Chapter 772 Thrilling! Hurry Up! (2)

"Buzz!"

Suzaku Divine Feather has evolved into a giant feather more than ten meters long! The Suzaku sacred fire all over it, and the power of Suzaku released in anger, are not weaker than the divine arrows shot by Bai Ye before!

But this is just a feather of Suzaku, and Bai Ye's divine bow and arrow can be quenched from Suzaku's roots and tendons.

"Suzaku's Eyebrow Feather! It also has the power of Suzaku's inheritance." Bai Ye immediately recognized that this feather was different.

But she didn't fight back, but took advantage of this to let Xiao Ling wear a transformation suit to replace her original position. After she hid herself back to the fairyland, under Xiaoling's "fueling the waves", she lightly rushed towards Wan Chenying.

"go--"

Under the sacrifice of the blood of Suzaku's descendants, Suzaku Shenyu exploded with peak divine power, and stabbed straight at the Nine Nether Demon Sword!

"boom--"

Suzaku Kamui and Demon Sword exploded together instantly, directly flying the Sun Chariot, and shocked Jiuying enough, but the latter took advantage of this opportunity to kill Bai Ye's side.

See here!

"boom--"

The little spirit who transformed into Bai Ye immediately unleashed a punch and slammed towards Jiuying!

"Get up!"

Jiuying immediately broke out its defense. After all, it dare not underestimate Bai Ye now, but after it broke out its defense, it found that the opponent missed it! Missed...

The punch of "Bai Ye" brushed past its body and blasted straight into the air, missing it at all. This...

"Sorry, I'm distracted, come again!" There is a magical telepathy between Xiaoling and Bai Ye, which can capture the specific location of Bai Ye and Wonderland at this moment.

Then!

Xiaoling wanted to hit Jiuying, and he punched Jiuying several times in a row, but none of his punches hit Jiuying, all of them were air force! It's just... Nine babies are so pissed off!

"Missed again, come again!" Xiao Ling blasted with all his strength and blasted in the direction Bai Ye was going, but the radiation range of its fist wind was already limited.

But that's okay!

At this moment, Bai Ye has already surpassed hundreds of beasts, and is about to approach Wan Shenying!

But at this moment!

"Buzz!"

Wan Chenying opened his eyes, those blood-like eyes burst out with a menacing evil spirit, but they were completely different from Yu Jiuzhong's demonic and mysterious.

If Yu Jiuzhong is a poisonous poppy, then Wan Shenying is a dormant monster. The former is graceful and mysterious, evil and charming! The latter is cruel, terrifying, and brutal!

"Go home!"

But at this moment, Wan Chenying uttered a magic voice, and the magic voice with a correct accent was very similar to Yu Jiuzhong's voice! Except for their own voice line is different, the rest are the same!

"Buzz."

Bai Ye could clearly feel that, fighting against Suzaku Shenyu, almost knocking off the opponent's Nine Nether Demon Sword trembled, and also let out a puzzled daze.

The Nine Nether Demon Sword has a spirit! Bai Ye knew this early in the morning, and at this moment! Wan Chenying wanted to take advantage of this to make Demon Sword listen to him!

And compared to Wan Chenying, Bai Ye doesn't have the blood of a demon god!

so far.

Bai Ye had no choice, even though the distance was still a bit far, but she had burst out from the fairyland, and blasted at Wan Chenying, a full set of nine-element divine fists!

"Big Nine Punches—"

Bai Ye let out a sigh, and punched Wan Chenying straight in the face!

"Woo--"

A world-shattering golden crow's cry, but at this moment, exploded from the golden feather pengniao's hand to the white night who appeared! And the speed of this attack was extremely fast! It is also extremely strong!

"boom--"

So much so that the moment the clown tripod jumped out, it was blown away!

"die!"

The Golden Feather Peng screamed!

"!"

Bai Ye's pupils shrank! The pores all over her body were blown to the extreme, but she had no time to turn around and fight back! In this way, is she going to die? !

"retreat."

A young and gentle voice descended from the sky at this moment.