As if encouraged by the smell of blood, Qiong Qi looked even more excited, waving his wings and watching her in the air for a moment, leaned over, and swooped down at a very fast speed. Leng Yetong tried her best to dodge, but Qiongqi's sharp grasp still pierced her shoulder, and her body fell a few meters. The pain in her shoulder almost made her faint. She gritted her teeth and stood up reluctantly. This monster seemed a little bit. There are no flaws, and it will die sooner or later.
Qiongqi's roar sounded, and Leng Yetong's eyes lit up the moment his fore hooves were raised. There was no protection in any place, so he could only give it a shot. She took out the soft sword from her waist and stared at Qiongqi. When it rushed over, she lay down on her back, slipped down from its body, and sunk the soft sword in her hand into the position a little behind its front legs. Then he flew out of Qiongqi's attack range, and Beichen Moxuan, who rushed over, took her in his arms and used his spiritual power to heal her wound.
Qiongqi let out a shrill roar, then fell to the ground and turned into a black bead again, as if it never existed.
"It's a little bit capable. The two poor Qi really can't deal with you." Bi Yue looked on and couldn't help applauding them. She had to admit that these two people are very strong, especially that woman. The power of mortals can actually Aside from Qiong Qi, with a charming smile, ten beads turned into ten Qiong Qi after the sound of the incantation, wielding sharp grasps and fangs, surrounding them in the middle.
"This is bad." Beichen Moxuan frowned, staring at these ten poor creatures, gritted his teeth, and it seemed that this was the only way to go. He cut through his palm and read in his mouth, "With my blood and your strength, Fuxiqin, now!" As soon as Beichen Moxuan finished speaking, Fuxiqin burst out of the air, and the powerful spiritual power made the surrounding Qiqi retreat. After a few steps, he stared at Fuxiqin, not daring to take a step forward. The wound on his hand has healed because of his own recovery ability. He wiped the blood on his hand with a handkerchief. Beichen Moxuan took a deep breath and put his hands on the Fuxi Qin. In a huge pain, he rolled on the ground, and finally transformed into a bead shape.
"You are actually able to play the Fuxi Qin! It seems that I underestimated you. I will let you go today, and I will not be so lucky next time." Bi Yue was also a little bit overwhelmed by the sound of the Fuxi Qin. She covered her ears and kept steady. He stabilized his body, withdrew the barrier, and disappeared into the night sky, while Luo Qingrou in the room also disappeared without a trace at the same time.
"Pfft!!" When he stopped playing, Fuxiqin disappeared into the air, Beichen Moxuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was sprayed on the ground, blooming beautiful flowers.
"Are you all right?" Leng Yetong hurriedly stepped forward to support Beichen Moxuan's shaky body, his brows were filled with worry, he took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood on his lips, and asked with a frown, " What's wrong with you?"
"It's Fuxiqin's backlash." Lan Ling limped over, but the wound on his body was healed, but the loss of blood made him walk a little unsteady, so he walked in front of her and panted, "Fuxiqin said. The master is the saint. Since the saint has fallen into reincarnation, only the reincarnation of the saint can use the Fuxiqin, and the young master can use it because he has the protection of the source of the saint in his body, but the Fuxiqin is powerful. The young master of the spiritual power cannot control it, so forcibly using it will be backlashed by the spiritual power and suffer great pain."