Shengyi was not affected by the strong wind.

He spread his wings and was ready to attack at any time.

Zhang Xingyi looked at the anxious look on his face and couldn't help laughing.

If the dragon is a warmonger, no one dares to fight for the title with them.

The combat effectiveness of the third level Saint one is far stronger than that of the ordinary three or four level Warcraft.

Of course, this continent is called spirit beast. Whether it is a devil or a spirit, it is a beast.

And the sitting photo scene is equivalent to the king of war.

Judging from the breath of the giant palm, it should be the cultivation of the later period of the sitting Zhao state.

It is the same as Zhang Xing's current cultivation.

Holy one can fight against one.

Zhang Xing waved at ease: "go to fight!"

Sheng Yi got the order, his wings fluttered, and went to meet the huge palm which was slowly pressed down.

"Hum! Just a third-class spirit beast wants to fight with me. I don't know what to do! "

The voice was Sun Hai, the ancestor of the black clothes gate.

At the moment, his real body is still dozens of miles away, where his disciples were killed.

Using his secret method, he reached for the air and recognized three different odors.

This breath is full of vitality. It should be two young people and a spirit beast.

I didn't find the same level of ancestry as him.

Moreover, one of the young people's breath is full of strong murderous spirit and resentment.

Sun Hai knew that the two elder disciples of Xi Sui state were killed by this young man.

"I'm young. I'll catch you.

Let's see what means you used to kill my disciples. "

Murmuring in his mouth, sun Hai made a full use of all kinds of magic power to search for the moon from thousands of miles!

This magical power is only fragmentary, and it is far from reaching the realm of searching for the moon from thousands of miles.

Sun Hai can only do it in 30 to 50 Li.

Although his people are dozens of miles away, they are like real people.

At this time, he saw an unknown third-order spirit beast rushed over, and the giant palm caught it without hesitation.

The height of Shengyi is only 1.8 meters, but his figure is much larger than Zhang Xing's width, and his wings are no more than three meters in size.

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In sun Hai's eyes, Shengyi is like a sparrow.

Shengyi's eyes are full of fire. He doesn't have any special skills yet.

There is only one that makes the enemy afraid, and the other is physical attack by noumenon.

Moreover, his flying speed is much faster than Yinglong Wenjing.

Whoosh!

Almost no time to rest, Shengyi arrived under the giant palm.

I saw that he raised a leg, sharp claws open, facing the huge palm is a fierce tear!

Sun Hai is so cold that he can't help himself!

His huge hand is also a hard grasp at the Holy One!

When he wanted to come, Shengyi would be squeezed into meat sauce in an instant.

However

Tear it!

There was a tear in the huge palm that covered the sun.

The shadow of Saint one flashed by.

The huge hand grabs an empty space.

The tear was restored.

Sun Haiyi Zheng, too late to think more, a wrist turn, palm up, and toward the holy one to grasp.

Shengyifa processed it, and tore a hole in the giant palm.

The body is on the back of the giant palm.

Sun Hai was angry.

I don't believe I can't catch you!

As a result, the sky staged a tearing giant palm drama.

Every time Shengyi tears, the breath of giant palm is weak.

After ten breaths, the giant palm can't see the shape of the palm at all. This kind of magic power has been exhausted and can only be reluctantly dispersed.

Shengyi complacently roared at the face in the black cloud.

The roar was full of disdain.

Sun Haiqi, who was dozens of miles away, was furious.

"Damned spirit beast, you wait for me to go and peel your skin!"