Xu Lingyun's sword light naturally could not withstand the attack of the powerful technique in the sky.

Even some of the powers affected by these spells are enough to pose a great threat to her. Power will not become strong or weak as a person has any intention. In the world of cultivation, power has always been the fairest thing, but Xu Lingyun was not torn into pieces by the spells in the sky as she imagined, and suddenly became a sudden change...

The magic array that all the cultivators wanted to snatch into was opened by themselves at this time.

Golden lights swept out with endless wind, raging so hard that they could almost tear apart everything in front of them.

The existence that rushed out of the magic circle was indescribable to describe its strength. It was as dazzling as a small sun. With a quick breath, it wrapped Xu Lingyun around, and then its power swept across the surroundings like a tide. It was like a rippling fire. After it spread, it burned the magic of the sky clean, and all the monks who rushed up were forced to retreat.

"My God, are you injured? If that little bastard knew that I hurt you, I would have to stew me..."

An anxious voice rang in Xu Lingyun's ears.

Xu Lingyun's mind had a blank blank, and then he realized that he was flying in the air by a huge golden crow. The huge golden crow had its wings spread, at least three or four feet in size, with feathers shining with golden light all over his body, as if gold was flowing on the feathers. Naturally, there were fluctuations of divine power in his body, which was so terrifying that it was shocking.

What frightened Xu Lingyun the most was that the sound she heard actually came from the mouth of the golden crow.

Isn't this a monster?

How can monsters speak?

And, why does this sound sound so familiar?

"You...you are Junior Brother Fang's mount..."

Xu Lingyun suddenly recognized it. Although the golden crow is not small than before, it is obviously the appearance of Fang Xing's mount.

Jinwu heard this and became annoyed and cursed: "What mount? Can you speak? I am his brother!"

After Xu Lingyun was stunned for a moment, he didn't have time to ask in detail and said anxiously: "Where is Junior Brother Fang?"

Jinwu sighed and said, "How the hell do I know where he is..."

Xu Lingyun: “…”

Not to mention Xu Lingyun was full of doubts, and he had no time to ask clearly, but the monks guarding the fog swamp were all shocked, staring at the golden crow that rushed out of the magic circle. Someone had discovered that the golden crow was the mount of the little devil. At that time, the little devil rode the golden crow, wrapped in the golden cloud, and killed the four envoys of the Huangfu family.

After Ye Guyin below saw the golden crow, her eyes suddenly became cold.

She saw the golden crow and scolded the little devil through a golden cloud. She exposed the stolen bellyband by Fang in public. Only then did she confirm Fang Xing's identity and pursued him to the death.

"This golden crow came out alone, and that little devil must be in the magic circle!"

Someone screamed, but when he saw the golden fog, he felt happy.

They became more and more sure that the little devil must be in the magic circle, because it was the case before. The little devil and the thief bird Meng Buli, Jiao Buli Meng, were swept by Jin Yun, and only heard the sound but did not see the person. However, the golden crow, because its body was too huge, could not be blocked by the golden cloud, and it appeared and disappeared. When they saw the golden crow, the little devil must be close to him, which is certain.

The golden crow was also a thief. Seeing someone speculating like this, he immediately went to the magic circle and shouted: "Little devil, you offended the people of the Huangfu family. The uncle won't mess with you. You can solve it yourself. I will break it up with you..."

After saying that, he hugged Xu Lingyun and rushed to the distance, looking like he was killing his relatives for justice.

"Hehe, this little devil is at the end of his life, and even his mount has betrayed him..."

A monk laughed, took out his magic weapon, and still rushed into the magic circle to capture the little devil.

The golden crow was overjoyed, and the thief head was about to fly away, and she was very happy: "This human monk, except for that little bastard who is thief, everyone else is stupid and stupid..."

Before this thought could be done, a golden shadow flashed in front of him, but a young man with aura of aura stopped him.

This man had a sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a golden robe. He naturally became Prince Chu Huang. His eyes were a little strange, and he looked at Jinwu with a smile and said, "This demon brother, I don't know what kind of cultivation you are?"

Jinwu complained secretly. At this time, a monk had already entered the magic circle to check. His lies were about to be missed, but someone stopped him and shouted in a hurry: "No matter what kind of cultivation your grandfather is, why don't you give way?"

Prince Chu Huang sneered: "I think you only have a spiritual cultivation level, but you are just curious... How can you speak with a spiritual cultivation level?"

Jin Wu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had already revealed himself. He cursed: "I'll go to your uncle's golden bastard. You have nothing to do if you have nothing to do. Why do you do if you talk? Your uncle has already broken up with that little bastard. Go and find him quickly. He is the one who killed the envoy of the Huangfu family, but it's not my business. I was responsible for watching the wind at that time..."

As he said that, his wings flapped and he ran towards Prince Chu Huang with a fierce wind.

"When you find that little devil, it's not too late for you to leave!"

Prince Chu Huang shouted fiercely, pressed his five fingers, and in the void, the golden fire floated, like a golden dragon whirlwind, rolling towards the golden crow, trying to force it to retreat. Seeing this, the golden crow was also heartbroken. The demon body shook, dozens of golden feathers on his body floated up, but hid Xu Lingyun in it, and then it rushed directly towards the golden fire in the air.

"boom!"

The demon body collided with an astonishing demonic wind, and actually destroyed the golden flames cast by Prince Chu Huang. Some of them fell on it, but only slid down the golden feathers, causing no damage to it.

Prince Chu Huang was suddenly surprised and thought to himself: "This demon crow has such a powerful body!"

Before he could think about it carefully, he could dodge his body and let it go aside. He had a premonition that he would definitely not feel good if he was hit by this demon crow.

"The golden crow is the little devil, and the little devil is the golden crow..."

He dodged to the side, and Prince Chu Huang shouted loudly, and at the same time, his palms turned into a golden dragon, entangling the golden crow.

However, he had already discovered the clue. When Chu Taishang sent a message to him, he told him that Fang Xiaojiu was Fang Xing. Later, when they met this fake Fang Xing in the Great Snow Mountain lineage and cursed Ye Guyin across a mountain, he also discovered the problem. He only heard someone talking, but the legendary little devil showed up. Instead, this big golden crow appeared faintly.

At that time, Ye Guyin was exposed that his bellyband was stolen. In a rage, he determined that the little devil was hidden in the golden mist, but he accidentally confirmed the identity of the fake Fang Xing for others. However, Prince Chu Huang would not make this mistake. He knew from the beginning that this Fang Xing was fake, so he kept paying attention to who was the person who pretended to be Fang Xing?

Now he had judged from his voice that the one who pretended to be Fang Xing was this big golden crow.

Although I don’t know why this strange bird speaks, just pay attention to the tone of its speech, you can confirm that it was this guy who was fake and pretending to be the voice of the little devil, and his voice was similar.

Now, he found that the golden crow was very powerful, so he was unwilling to fight him head-on. He planned to attract siege from the monks and consumed almost the power of this guy, and then he went forward to get a bargain.

In any case, this golden crow is still very valuable. After all, it killed the four envoys of the Huangfu family. After capturing it, it handed over it to the Jiuqu tribe. It would be possible to exchange for a hand order to enter the sword tomb. Then, after dealing with the real Fangxing, he could take the power of the sword fetus and break into the divine bridge, and go to the depths of the Xuanyuan to leave his name on the most mysterious list.

"What? The Golden Crow is the little devil?"

The cultivators below were all stunned, a little confused about Prince Chu Huang's words.

There were also some people who were quick to react and had already anticipated something. They flew over and blocked the way of Jinwu.

"That little devil is the golden crow pretending to be, and the culprit is it..."

Prince Chu Huang carried his hands on his back and sneered coldly. He was not going to take action now. He had to wait for others to fight the golden crow before reaping the benefits. After all, he thought that with his strength, he could completely capture the golden crow in one fell swoop.

After all, he still had Fang Xing's deity to deal with it afterwards. It was not a good thing to consume too much power at this time.

"The Jin Crow was pretending to be that little devil? Isn't this a joke, right?"

"Is it true or false? Just enter the magic circle and see if there are anyone inside?"

The monks shouted, some believed Prince Chu Huang and flew to stop the golden crow, while others rushed towards the magic circle.

At the entrance of the magic array passage, the last array flag of the golden crow has not been cracked. If the cultivators want to rush in from outside, they need to break the array flag. But how long can a array flag last? It's just a few breaths.

"It's over, it's over, it's over now..."

The golden crow screamed in pain and looked at the monks from all directions, feeling a little desperate.

After the cultivators went in and looked, they naturally found that there were no one in the magic circle. At that time, it would definitely wear a gang. But this guy in a golden robe had such a thief's eyes and stared at him, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to...

boom!

Many of the cultivators rushed towards the magic circle. However, as they approached the passage, a terrifying black mist suddenly cages over, and it turns into an extremely terrifying demon cloud. In the demon cloud, countless demon spirits appear faintly, like a monster unit, spreading in all directions.

There was no figure around the magic circle, and in the black fog, a arrogant voice burst into laughter: "Hahahaha... Fang Xing is here, who dares to bully my bird... and my Senior Sister Lingyun!" (To be continued...)
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