My filial piety has gone bad

Xiao Ran's big bird is fighting to the death with the enemy!

Junzi's close-up skills are also top-notch. Even if he is restrained by the golden body of the monowing bird, he still uses the jujitsu of twisting his body to continuously roll and hammer the monowing bird.

According to this rhythm, within a hundred breaths, the golden body of the one-winged bird will be broken.

He beat and let him beat, and the one-winged bird hugged the cloth man so tightly that he couldn't use his space magic at all.

Xiao Ran manipulated Yanjia, walked slowly, raised his palms, and slapped the one-winged bird fiercely.

There was only a slap, and it was like swatting a fly, even people and birds were slapped flat!

But the size of the bird is large, only half of its body was flattened, just avoiding the beast pill.

The cloth strip man completely turned into the shape of a wife cake...

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Chapter 173 The King of Saohua: Burning Money and Cooking Chicken

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第0176章 月潮落，龙抬头【白银加更18/20！】

Hua Lian, who had been recovering her luck in the mist and was about to fight side by side with Xiao Ran, didn't notice that the enemy had already turned into a meatloaf.

In her eyes—

Xiao Ran is here.

Xiao Ran released the big bird.

Xiao Ran was captured by Yan Jia.

The big bird released by Xiao Ran caught the enemy.

Xiao Ran manipulated Yanjia, and slapped people and birds flat with one slap.

Although the hard power of the enemy does not seem to be strong, but his skills are numerous, and the use of them is superb...

The four Tianjiao wheel battles, they were separated and defeated by Ming Wu without even touching anyone.

If it weren't for the high-level armor of the Dao League, there would already be four corpses.

How did Xiao Ran subdue his opponent?

Why can control the enemy's ancient god bird?

Why can he control the giant Yan of Shenwu Kingdom?

she thought again.

Xiao Ran can even control a one-foot-long divine bird and a ten-foot-high giant Yan, so her height shouldn't be a problem.

The issue is……

She seems too weak.

This is the first time that Hua Lian feels that she is too weak in front of her peers.

This isn't even counted as peers, he's just a brat in his 20s.

She originally thought that in this life, she would only feel a little inferior in front of Senior Sister Lingzhou.

It's all right now, even having a child feels that I might delay the talent of the other's next generation.

While absent-minded——

Xiao Ran drove the giant Yanjia, grabbed the remnant of the monowing bird, came over to grab her, and quickly flew away from the scene.

Didn't care about Toshiko Pie at all.

Hua Lian entered the cockpit.

She has a little understanding of the Yanjia of Shenwu Kingdom. If she wants to control the Yanjia to the greatest extent, she usually has to take off her clothes and put on a special tight-fitting psychic clothing, and completely soak in the synchronous spirit pattern liquid.

However, Xiao Ran simply stood in the cockpit, the spirit pattern beside him was shining with blue light ripples.

Conscious control?

Hua Lian didn't know what to say, so she held back for a long time before asking——

"Why don't you take away the enemy's body?"

"That's not a corpse."

Xiao Ran had seen with his own eyes what kind of existence Little Ye Fan turned into after death.

Except for Master himself, no one can handle Junzi's funeral.

Right now, Junzi's sea of ​​energy in his dantian has collapsed, and he has lost consciousness.

But the strange thing is that the gray-white mist he cast did not disperse.

"What do you mean it's not a corpse?"

Hualian asked curiously.

"I'll know when my master comes."

Xiao Ran didn't expect that just after he left, Wen Yushu would personally conduct an autopsy.

With his handkerchief still covering his mouth, Wen Yushu walked out of the silver fairy boat and entered the space barrier.

Compared with Yanjia, he seemed to be more interested in the cloth strip man's corpse.

This time!

Near the cloth strip male meatloaf, a ring-shaped blood pattern automatically condensed.

As soon as Wen Yushu fell to the ground.

The blood streaks ignited spontaneously, burning up the cloth strip man's pie-shaped body, and his dantian exploded.

The dying soul explosion in the Nascent Soul Realm is not a big problem for Wen Yushu, a master of the Composite Realm.

Waving to disperse the smoke and dust, Wen Yushu frowned slightly as he stared at the burnt blood streaks on the ground.

"Reincarnation Blood Sacrifice?... Not good!"