That white shadow is Murong Ru's white king-level Diao Lingbao, who wants to sneak attack Huan Qingyan.
He was pinched by Jimo Ya, unable to move.
Madam Ru's complexion was extremely ugly, "You disobedient and unfilial son, what do you want to do?"
Jimo Yali ignored her, took the little white mink, and handed it to Huan Qingyan, "Xiaoyan, this Lingbao is at your disposal, this woman is already crazy, she is no longer a human, she belongs to the The demons are gone, not my race, so don’t hold back. Come…”
Huan Qingyan is now a middle-level Xuanling master. If she wants to kill this king-level spirit treasure, she won't be able to kill it all at once, but it's still possible to make it disabled.
The half-saints were also watching from the sidelines, without any intention of blocking them.
Murong Ru sternly said, "Jimo Ya, even if you are not my son, you have been reincarnated into my womb anyway. I was born in October. If you treat me like this, you will be struck by lightning! Let it go!" My spirit treasure..."
Huan Qingyan looked at Murong Ru's devilish entanglement, yelling and swearing, she calmly took out the ancient cauldron!
The Taikoo Cauldron has been completely restored and can be zoomed in or zoomed out.
Now holding it in Huan Qingyan's hand, it looks like a round frying pan. The part that Huan Qingyan holds to the handle of the pan emits a faint ancient light.
With a shake of his hand, he patted the little white mink unceremoniously.
The gaze that the white mink looked at Huan Qingyan before was full of contempt, an ignorant low-level monk, let's see how you can hurt me, it doesn't hurt to beat you...
But when Huan Qingyan took out the ancient cauldron and swung it towards it, the little white mink started to panic.
Lingbao and host are one!
If the spirit treasure is injured, the host will also be injured...
"You little whore, how dare you!" Mrs. Ru didn't care about her image at all, and scolded her so harshly, she looked like a country woman.
"哐!" With a sound, Taigu Ke slapped the white mink so brightly that he fainted immediately.
While it was dizzy, Huan Qingyan released her Feng Lingbao.
"Little pig, kill it!"
Today, I finally have the opportunity to avenge Xiaobao's life and death. From now on, she can feel at ease and don't worry about it.
Without any hesitation, Feng Lingbao pecked the little white mink with his sharp beak, pecking blood from its snow-white fur.
The little white mink let out a hissing sound, and saw it wilt immediately.
Everyone looked over, and even the half saint was shocked.
"This, this, actually bit off a king-level spirit treasure?"
"Really! I have fallen to the late stage of the Xuanling master. As expected of Feng Lingbao, it is so powerful~"
"It's so against the heavens! Old man, I suddenly felt so insecure... When I see Yan girl in the future, it seems that I'm going to hide the spirit treasure."
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Huan Qingyan felt that this must be the credit of the Taikoo cauldron. If the white mink hadn't been stunned, the Feng Lingbao would have been lowered by a big realm, and it would definitely not be able to bite the king-level Lingbao.
When Feng Lingbao faces a high-level spirit treasure, it is generally impossible to bite off the rank. It can only bite the spirit treasure that is lower than it, and the chance of dropping the rank is greater.
Murong Ru screamed and yelled as if she had been hit by a butcher's knife, "Little whore, you are so vicious! You actually knocked my Lingbao down, you will die..."
When Huan Qingyan heard her speak, she became angry, "Little pig, keep biting!"
Feng Lingbao took another gulp!
The little white mink didn't lose the rank this time, but Feng Lingbao didn't give up, he kept pecking, pecking, pecking, pecking, pecking, pecking, after ten times, Murongru screamed again.
Her little white ferret Lingbao dropped another level, and fell to the middle level of Xuan Lingshi...
no plans to stop...