Its action is as fast as lightning and vigorous as a dragon. Every swing of its body will ignite a huge flame.

The terrible heat kept the giant magma, the fallen unicorn and the cold dragon out, and it was impossible to get close to them.

"The spirit of rosefinch, there really is the spirit of rosefinch here. Are the spirits of fierce beasts called here by it?" Even if it is such as leaf Lingfeng, at the moment can't help but fingers slightly tremble, murmur.

Whoa! All of a sudden, the spirit of rosefinch swooped down, and the fire around him dissipated, showing his true face.

It's a beautiful bird that can't be described by words. It's covered with gorgeous red feathers, bright as fire, long neck, bright giant wings and long tail.

That kind of beauty is like a flame, but it is not a common flame, but the fire of creation, perfect.

"Boy ye, see, that's what I really look like! That's what the future looks like! How could the rosefinch's appearance be comparable to that of the dead crow in the fire field Rosefinch looked at the shape of the spirit of rosefinch, a face infatuated, hands randomly in the body, it seems that the long neck, swaying tail, have grown in it.

"What is it doing?" Although he was surprised by the beauty of the spirit of rosefinch, ye Lingfeng was not dazed. He never looked away from it. He soon caught the spirit of rosefinch doing something strange.

To be exact, after diving, it swallowed the spirit of a fierce bird into its mouth. With the entrance of the spirit of the fierce bird, the fire all over his body suddenly became bright again. The dazzling red color almost dyed half of the sky into blood.

This scene greatly surprised Ye Lingfeng. Because as Mo Feng said before, the spirits of fierce beasts can be captured by the monks, or swallowed by the fierce beasts who lead the monks' lives, but they cannot be swallowed by each other.

But in front of this scene, but proved that Mo Feng's words are not correct, rosefinch can devour the spirit of other fierce beasts.

Is this rosefinch not a spirit, but a substance? Ye Lingfeng was stunned, but soon he reflected that it was impossible.

Rosefinch is a unique spirit bird in the world. It is an isolated body and can only be reborn by bathing in fire.

The only possibility of a second rosefinch in the world is that another rosefinch merges with the three legged golden crow to form a true Phoenix.

But now there is no real Phoenix in heaven and earth. How can this rosefinch here really have life.

Whoa! All of a sudden, the spirit of the rosefinch, who is being watched by Ye Lingfeng, suddenly turns its head and looks at the position of Ye Lingfeng and the rosefinch.

"It found us!" Rosefinch, like catching something, suddenly makes a deep sound to Ye Lingfeng.

After a little calculation, ye Lingfeng reached out and touched the head of the strange mosquito, which was covered with rough hair. Then he said sternly, "take her to find a safe place to hide. Rosefinch and I went to collect the spirit of the rosefinch!"

Rosefinch smell speech, eyes shining, red eyes are almost turned into a flame, if you want to melt the spirit of the rosefinch!

The appearance of Ye Lingfeng quickly caused a riot in the field!

"Boy, you are still alive. My elder brother didn't kill you!" See ye Lingfeng, Ling fan obviously a Leng, can't believe of rubbed rub eyes, a face of consternation. He didn't expect that the young man's vitality was so tenacious that even his elder brother had personally killed him, but he still didn't take his life.

"Of course I won't die." Ye Lingfeng sneered and said without blinking: "but your elder brother is miserable!"

"What have you done to our elder brother?" Ling fan had suffered from ye Lingfeng's loss. Now he saw that ye Lingfeng had come here first. He didn't doubt him at all. He just thought Ling Kuang Zhen was not as good as ye Lingfeng, and he hurt him.

"Damn it, nature is dead!" Ye Lingfeng's face is not red, his breath is not panting, and his tone is wildly drawn to the contrary.

"You..." Ling Xiang was creepy, and his face gradually showed the color of haste. He raised his head in pain and yelled: "big brother!"

"Third brother, don't be fooled by this boy! If there is something wrong with elder brother, why didn't the old man Mo Feng show up and only he came here himself? I think the elder brother has got it. The boy ran away and happened to be here! "

Ling Fang, who is controlling the struggle between the fallen unicorn and the spirit of the rosefinch, is obviously more intelligent than Ling Fang, who has the word "Yu" in his name, but actually lacks intelligence. Although not all of them were right, they also won 70%.

"Boy, you dare to cheat me!" Although Ling Xiang was lack of intelligence, he soon felt that something was wrong. His face was swept away. He stared at Ye Lingfeng and gnashed his teeth.

"Don't talk so much with him..." Ling Fang interrupted Ling Yu's words and said in a deep voice: "I'll deal with the spirit of the rosefinch. You don't have to beat him if you stop him. Just entangle him. Since he's here, big brother should be not far away. "

Whoa! At this moment, the spirit of rosefinch in the sky hisses, and the fire light around the body is gradually lax. The bright eyes like a flame beat firmly lock the rosefinch on Ye Lingfeng's shoulder."You try to communicate with it to see if it can be swallowed willingly by you. I'll clear up the stumbling block first!" Hearing this, ye Lingfeng said a word to the rosefinch with a smile on his face. He no longer hid himself and turned the disk star directly.

"Grandma, bear, little ling'er, I'm here. Don't resist. Accept my blessing. Let's form a wonderful whole..." The rosefinch fluttered its wings and flew to the spirit of the rosefinch.

"What..." See ye Lingfeng shoulder fly up a mouth spit human speech of red bird, Ling big strange, surprised to look up.

"It's not something..." Seeing this, ye Lingfeng sneered and flew up. His fists were shining with golden luster. He smashed down heavily on Ling Xiang. At the moment when he hit him in the chest, he sneered: "it's the rosefinch raised by your grandfather Ye!"

Poof! Ling did not expect that ye Lingfeng's speed would be so fast. One second before, he was 100 meters away, but the next second, he was in front of him. He was hit by a punch, and his chest was depressed and he vomited blood.

This kind of speed made him almost have a kind of doubt, thinking that the boy in front of him was Ling Kuang's swallow Tianpeng.

In one boxing, ye Lingfeng didn't have any hesitation. The formula of xingzijue was running. He flew forward and the second boxing was coming.