"Puchi!" Seeing this wonderful scene, Lorne couldn't help laughing.

Around, Guo Yuting and other disciples of Qingyang sect burst into laughter after a moment's stagnation.

Although he qiantai and his disciples of chenhuozong didn't laugh, they all twitched and looked more wonderful.

"I'm talking about her, she, not killing me!" Ge Dongyang took a strong breath, holding his body in midair, pointed to Gu Fenghua and roared, his voice full of grief and indignation.

The old hen stopped and turned to look at Gu Fenghua. Her sleepy eyes were a little clear. As soon as she turned around, she rushed to Gu Fenghua with the cry of "cluck cluck cluck".

Although the old hen looked very stupid, Gu Fenghua didn't dare to belittle the enemy. He used the Holy Spirit to deliver her sword.

Although this sword didn't go all out like the one against Ge Dongyang just now, it contained the Holy Spirit of Dao Yuan. Dao Zhijian went back to her original simplicity, which could be resisted by this stupid old hen who couldn't even distinguish between the enemy and ourselves. Just listen to the sound of Pa Pa Pa PA, and the strong scabbard was already heavily patted on the chicken head.

"Ha..." with the last sword, the old hen followed the master's footsteps, flapping wings and flying out heavily.

Gu Fenghua gently moved his wrist, and his eyes were a bit surprised. The old hen is a little stupid, but she is full of spirit power. Just now, the swords made her wrists numb. Fortunately, she got the Holy Spirit of Daoyuan. Kendo's feeling is better than before. Otherwise, it's impossible to beat it away so easily.

It's strange to say that although the old hen is too big, it doesn't look any different from the ordinary domestic hen. How can she become a monster?

The old hen was obviously knocked unconscious by Gu Fenghua. As soon as she stood up, she turned around twice. Then she tilted and fell clumsily to the ground. The bald and blunt beak also exuded a wisp of blood.

Seeing this, the white fat man suddenly turned around and walked towards qingyangzong.

"Hey, it's not finished. Where are you going?" Lorne grabbed him.

"First go to a big pot to boil water. After a while, if you die, you'll bleed and lose your hair immediately. Otherwise, the soup won't be fresh." The white fat man said urgently.

"Good, good, even want to use my demon pet stew, don't let you see its powerful, you really don't know how to write dead words!" This time, Ge Dongyang finally heard their words. He was so angry that he trembled and turned pale.

With a wave of both hands, several fingerprints were made between fingers. I saw a red halo appear out of thin air, covering him and the old mother chicken cage.

Everyone can clearly see that mysterious light lines come out of Ge Dongyang's body and sink into the old hen's body.

Just in a moment, Ge Dongyang's face, which was shot as a pig's head, became pale, and his thin body also bent. He seemed to be hundreds of years old, but the fat and bloated body of the old hen began to become slim, like a bamboo shoot after the spring rain.

"Blood feeding for pet!" Around, there was a cry of surprise.

Even in Wuji holy heaven, it is not easy to domesticate demon pet. After all, Wuji Holy Spirit is more abundant and pure, and the strength of the monster is stronger, so it is more difficult to domesticate. No one can look up to the weak monster.