"Dong Dong Dong!"

The flesh and blood of Fengling peacock's chest is directly exploded. Under the attack of golden blade storm, it turns into rice sized meat dregs and splashes.

It was a bit bloody and brutal.

If Fengling peacock's feathers are not broken by lightning, maybe it can barely resist the golden blade storm for a while.

But in Fengling, the peacock's body was smashed by the thunder just now, and its physical defense was greatly reduced. Naturally, it could not resist the storm of golden blade.

"Boom!"

Finally, the golden blade storm broke the heart of Fengling peacock.

Fengling peacock died completely. A golden light came out of the dead body. It was the spirit of Fengling peacock.

The soul is two inches long and is a mini Golden Peacock.

The blood and spirit of Fengling peacock are there. Shen Lang wants to use the blood immortal body to absorb Fengling peacock's blood, but time does not allow him to do so.

Moreover, the ranking of Fengling peacock in heaven and Earth Spirit beasts is low. Even if Shen Lang gets the blood of Fengling peacock, the overall power of Xueling Jiubian may not be strengthened too much.

The spirit of Fengling peacock is scared and pale. Just as she wants to run away, xiaorou flies out of the spirit beast bag in the waves to show her bleeding charm as quickly as possible.

In the blood after the magic light of the wind spirit peacock spirit, was frozen in mid air, suffering.

The golden Horned Dragon spewed out the golden blade storm and killed the spirit of Fengling peacock.

The peacock is dead at last.

Sure enough, in the dark cloud vortex on the sky, the surging lightning arc is gradually weakening, and the dark clouds are gradually dispersing and disappearing.

Soon, the sky, which used to be covered with dark clouds, became clear again.

The scene just like the end of the world disappeared in an instant, giving people a great sense of contrast.

The sky is cloudless, the only difference is that all the scenery within a thousand miles is completely destroyed by thunder.

The dead body of Fengling peacock is valuable to Shen lang. the golden Horned Dragon opens its broad fangs and bites off the long blue feather of Fengling peacock's tail.

Fenglingyu is one of the materials of resurrection, and it is also one of the purposes of Shen Lang's coming to the cold moon continent.

Before Shen Lang, he always thought that fenglingyu was the most difficult material to obtain. After all, Fengling peacock is a serious ten level spirit beast in heaven and earth. He must be killed to get it.

But I didn't expect that I would get fenglingyu in this way soon after I came to the cold moon continent.

After biting off the tail plume of Fengling peacock, Shen Lang takes it into his storage ring.

Later, the Golden Horn dragon rose to the sky, ready to solve the other three ten level demon cultivation with zero combat power.

"Little beast, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a demon!"

The fallen golden flame peacock sees that Shen Lang killed his elder brother Fengling peacock, and his anger has reached the point of no more.

One side of the cold flame peacock also gnashing teeth roar out a voice: "scum, you will pay the price!"

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance."

Shen Lang sneered, and the golden Horned Dragon opened its broad fangs and spewed out a storm of gold blades towards the golden flame peacock.

"Little beast, you think you can kill me in front of me?"

The fallen peacock is ferocious and full of fire. Its momentum is rising.

"Fire in the dry sky!"

As soon as the roar falls, the Golden Peacock spits out a burning golden flame from its mouth. Everywhere it passes, the space is distorted.

The golden flame forms a pillar of fire and collides with the golden blade storm.

"Boom!"

The fierce explosion came, and the golden flame from the peacock resisted the storm of golden blade.

Shen Lang's heart was filled with awe, and he showed an incredible expression. He didn't expect that the golden flame peacock could release such a powerful attack after being injured like this.

Qiantian fire is the magic power of Jinyan peacock. The power of this kind of fire is extremely powerful, even stronger than Fengling peacock's Qiantian wind.

But after all, the peacock was seriously injured. At this moment, the fire power released from the sky is less than two or three tenths of its original power. It can only fight against the storm of golden blade.

"Young master, this peacock is a rare self-healing body. Although he is seriously injured, his breath is gradually increasing!" Xiaorou clenched her teeth to remind her.

"I see."

The secret way in Shen Lang's heart.

This is the best time to kill the three demons. Shen Lang is still a little unwilling. He continues to spray out the golden blade storm.

But this time, instead of attacking the golden flame peacock, Shen Lang attacked the angry bear on the ground, hoping to kill one!

"Little beast, dare you!"

The golden flame peacock is in a hurry, and spurts out a mouthful of blood essence from her mouth. She does not hesitate to spend part of her life to recover her strength.

I saw the wings of the peacock suddenly flashed a dazzling fire, as dazzling as the sun.

When the peacock's wings are patted, a large amount of fire from the dry sky flies out, forming a flame mask, which covers itself, the peacock and the angry bear."Dong!"

The golden blade storm from the golden Horned Dragon bombards the flame mask and makes a deafening sound.

The flame mask formed by the fire in the dry sky is very powerful, and the golden blade storm can't be broken.

"Damn it."

Shen Lang scolded secretly, and he was worried.

This golden flame peacock is a self-healing body. You can't spend too long here, otherwise you will steal chicken and lose rice.

In case the golden flame peacock's body recovers, he will definitely die without a burial place.

Seeing that he had attacked for a while, he still could not break the defense of the peacock. Even if Shen Lang was not reconciled, he had to withdraw.

What's more, this is the territory of the northern demons. As time goes on, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Although he is quite confident in his own strength, if he is besieged by a large number of Ninth level demon cultivation at the same time, he will be very difficult to get away.

After thinking about the pros and cons, Shen Lang turns around and abandons the golden flame peacock and the other two demon practitioners who fall to the ground. He uses nine changes of blood spirit, transforms into the shape of Lei Peng, and turns to run.

"Little beast, stop for me!"

See Shen Lang ran away, golden flame peacock gas seven tips smoke, his wings were just robbed lightning damage, can't fly.

Moreover, when the self-healing body exerts its therapeutic power, it can only maintain its noumenon, not return to the human body.

Shen Lang uses the technique of Feilei Dun and flies towards Tianlan palace like a mad dog. There is a transmission array leading to the periphery of the northern demon clan.

"Ah

Golden Flame peacock watched Shen Lang run away from her eyes. She was so angry that her eyes were congested.

……

Shen Lang brings Feilei Dunshu to the extreme and soon arrives at Tianlan palace.

The golden Mirs came down from the sky and turned back to the human body. The waves spewed out the golden blade storm, which killed several demon guards around, and then started the channeling column transmission array.

"Whoosh!"

A white light flashed, and the waves were immediately sent out.

When we arrived at the transmission square of the demon clan, the heavy waves spewed out a golden blade storm, which destroyed all the psychic pillars around the square and killed all the demon clan guards here by the way.

The transmission hub of the northern demon clan, which has been around for 100000 years, was destroyed by the waves.

After that, Shen Lang changed back to the shape of Lei Peng, performed the technique of taking off Lei Dun, left the northern demon tribe, and fled to the south of the cold moon continent.

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