Beast Blood Panlong

This was the first time Sanbao saw Xue Wufeng take out a weapon. The moment the weapon was waved, the violent aura almost covered several kilometers around him.

Oh my god, it is a genuine spiritual weapon, and it is a genuine spiritual weapon that is intact.

Sanbao's face turned pale, and he retreated sharply. He took the little butterfly dragon back another two thousand meters, and then his head emerged from a reef peak again.

One black and one white were fighting fiercely in the sky. The seventh-order leopard eagle was huge in size and as powerful as a rainbow. Its two black iron claws collided with Xue Wufeng's Chang Ge from time to time, making bursts of deafening roars.

The sound of gold and stone clashing.

Sanbao secretly thought that he had seen things quickly and ran far enough, otherwise the sound of gold and stone would have stunned him.

Compared with the Leopard Eagle, Xue Wufeng is several times smaller in size, but in terms of momentum, it is not inferior at all. Every time Chang Ge cuts down, the Leopard Eagle has to retreat and only dares to fight with its feet.

Although the body's defense is as hard as steel, except for his feet, other parts of his body dare not bear the impact of genuine spiritual weapons.

The two of them fought for a quarter of an hour like waves crashing in the air. In Sanbao's extremely disappointed eyes, the seventh-order leopard eagle soared into the sky with its big wings spread rapidly.

Xue Wufeng didn't chase, and of course he couldn't catch up. He just let out a clear whistle, rode on the snow eagle and took Sanbao away from the island quickly.

For a moment, Sanbao didn't even notice who was winning or losing, but he felt more and more how terrifying Lingxuan was.

"You brat, I'll give you three more days. If you still can't find the Holy Island, prepare to go to the sea to feed the fish!" After Xue Wufeng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Sanbao's explanation, crossed his legs on the eagle's back and began to adjust his breath.

, Sanbao then realized that the opponent had been injured in the previous battle.

The seventh-level leopard eagle is indeed powerful. It can even injure Xue Wufeng who is holding a genuine spiritual weapon, but unfortunately it cannot kill it.

Sanbao sighed in his heart for a long time.

It was obvious that Xue Wufeng was in a bad mood.

"Xiaodie, how far is the place you sensed from us now?" Xue Wufeng is definitely a man of his word, and Sanbao must make a last-ditch effort for his own life.

"I don't know, I just sensed a faint summoning force. I don't know where it is specifically," Xiaodielong responded while directing the direction.

"I hope we can find the Holy Island within three days!" Sanbao was also helpless and could only pray to God for help.

Otherwise, I will really be thrown into the sea by Xue Wufeng. Not to mention that my inner elixir is broken now, even when I am at my peak, I will only die.

There are many fifth- and sixth-order sea monsters in the deep sea, and seventh-order sea monsters must also exist.

Two days passed by in a blink of an eye.

On the eagle's back, Xue Wufeng frowned, and Sanbao simply closed his eyes and sat up in meditation.

Soon more than half of the third day passed.

"Boy, you still have three hours. If the Holy Island does not appear in front of me in three hours, prepare to die~" Xue Wufeng stood in front of him with a pale face, looking at the foggy sky.

By this time, Xue Wufeng had already regretted very much. If he could not find the Holy Island, it would be a small matter. If he could not find his way back to the mainland as the legend said, he would die sooner or later in this dangerous deep sea.

A seventh-level leopard eagle that appeared before was able to compete with him. In this vast sea of ​​fog, there are still many strange beasts that are stronger than the leopard eagle.

"Go left~"

"Go right! Go a little further to the right."

"Okay, brat, stop messing around. Should you jump down by yourself, or should I throw you down? How could I believe your words in the first place!" Three hours passed quickly, and Xue Wufeng's face turned pale.

color.

There was even more deathly silence in Sanbao's heart.

I have tried my best, even if my cultivation is completely useless, I have not given up the pursuit of life. Unfortunately, God will not allow it, alas...

With a long sigh, Sanbao stood up slowly. Just when he was about to close his eyes and jump down, Xue Wufeng snorted coldly.

"The blood titanium bow remains."

Putting the blood titanium bow and the three spiritual arrows on the eagle's back, Sanbao looked at the unusually quiet little butterfly dragon in his arms. The fiery red eyes were clear and clear without any impurities.

"I'm sorry, Xiaodie, it was me who hurt you. Unfortunately, once the life contract is signed, it cannot be changed. Otherwise, I would rather die alone!"

"Oh, oh, Brother Bao, I'm so scared."

"Click, click."

The snow eagle under him suddenly let out two loud screams, and Xue Wufeng woke up suddenly, thinking that another powerful enemy was attacking.

When the colorful lights in the distant half of the sky appeared in front of everyone's eyes, Xue Wufeng's face flushed with excitement, her body floated out of thin air, and she shouted incoherently:

"Holy Island, Holy Island, I have found the Holy Island, haha, haha, I, Xue Wufeng, have finally found the Holy Island. Jin Zhongtian, just wait for the day when I will step on you."

Xue Wufeng shouted and flew away in the wind.

Sanbao was stunned, and when he looked up, there was a huge island appearing in front of everyone in the distance. Different from thousands of islands in the deep sea, there was no fog in the sky above this island, and some were just circles of illusory fog.

The colorful clouds are so beautiful.

Could this be the legendary holy island? It is indeed extraordinary.

Half an hour later, Snow Eagle slowly approached the island carrying Sanbao and the two of them. The moment they entered the colorful glow, Snow Eagle's figure suddenly trembled, as if it was attracted by a huge force, and with a cry, the figure quickly

As it fell, its huge wings kept flapping, but it still couldn't keep its body from falling.

Sanbao was also shocked, as if he had entered another world, but something was wrong, and he couldn't tell for the moment.

call.

In order to maintain stability, Xue Ying instinctively flipped Sanbao into the air. There was one less person on his back. Then he slowly regained his balance and quickly fell slowly towards the beach not far away. "What's going on?"

Sanbao was in the air and fell quickly. He was not too panicked. After all, there was a sea below him and he was already close to the shore.

"Let me help you," the little butterfly dragon in his arms spread its fire wings and was about to fly.

"Oh, it's so heavy. Why can't I fly! Why can't I even lift my spiritual power," Xiao Dielong shouted.

Seeing Xiaodielong flying countless times slower than usual, Sanbao was instantly petrified, and the pitiful spiritual power in his body seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

No, to be more precise, it was imprisoned by a strange force.

Sanbao instantly understood that there must be a strange restriction in the Holy Island, which locked up the spiritual power in everyone's body.

I just don’t know if I can contain Xue Wufeng’s spiritual power?

If Xue Wufeng is like him, wouldn't it mean that everyone has returned to zero point together? Haha, if that really happens, Xue Wufeng, I will make your death ugly.

Sanbao's thoughts turned sharply, and with a pop, his body fell into the water like a cannonball, and soon emerged from the water, with even a pair of bows and arrows in his hand.

It is the blood titanium bow.

Xue Wufeng was so excited when she saw the Holy Island that she flew away without even bothering with the blood titanium bow. Just now, when she was turned over by Xue Ying, the blood titanium bow fell into the water almost at the same time as the three treasures, and the three treasures immediately grabbed it in their hands.

After a while, Sanbao swam to the shore with a blood titanium bow. The little butterfly dragon flapped its heavy wings and rested on Sanbao's shoulders, panting.

As soon as I glanced around, I saw an awkward white shadow in the distance that had just slowly come ashore from the sea.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Xue Wufeng, haha, Xue Wufeng's spiritual power was also imprisoned, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the sea.

The ban on the Holy Island came too soon. Not only did it ban the spiritual power of Sanbao and Xiaodielong, but even the spiritual powerhouse Xue Wufeng also lost his spiritual power.

Sanbao was overjoyed that he had finally regained his life.

After all, Sanbao comes from a talented bloodline, and his physical strength is far beyond ordinary spiritual cultivation. Without spiritual power, Xue Wufeng can only be a sick cat, taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

Thinking of Xue Wufeng's hatred and blackmail for his broken pills, Sanbao rushed towards Xue Wufeng without hesitation, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Xiaodie, help me entangle Xue Ying first!"

"yes."

Xiaodielong has always carried out the battle orders issued by Sanbao very resolutely.

Unfortunately, when it rushed towards Snow Eagle with great momentum, Snow Eagle flapped its wings and instantly flew the little butterfly dragon ten meters away.

Only then did Sanbao suddenly realize that Xiaodielong, who had lost his spiritual power, had almost no ability to fight in physical combat. He was Snow Eagle's opponent there.

Less than 20 meters away from Xue Wufeng, a strong wind blew overhead. The Snow Eagle sensed the danger of its master and quickly struck at him. A pair of snow claws slashed down on his head, causing the three treasures to roll on the ground, and then managed to escape.

For an ordinary person, being caught like this by Xue Ying would have resulted in serious injuries, but San Bao relied on his superhuman physical talent to escape in embarrassment.

"No, I can't kill him with Snow Eagle's help."

After realizing that he could not kill Xue Wufeng, Sanbao did not communicate with him at all, and rushed towards the island with Xiaodielong.

Didn't I say that there are countless treasures on the Holy Island? Then I have to be the first to get there.

As for the departure of Sanbao, Xue Wufeng did not react at all. At this moment, he may not have been freed from the huge blow of being reduced to an ordinary passerby from a powerful Lingxuan master.

On the contrary, the Three Treasures, because the inner elixir was abolished and the cultivation level was completely lost, is not much different from before.

The different mentality of the two people was directly reflected in their actions. While Xue Wufeng was still depressed, Sanbao had long since disappeared into the jungle.

Except for the sky being shrouded by a huge circular seven-colored light film, the entire Holy Island looks like a wild jungle. The entire Holy Island is lush and green and shrouded in a primeval forest. There may be countless dangers, but there may also be countless opportunities.

As soon as he entered the jungle, Sambo immediately became cautious.

The reason why he quickly entered the mountain was, on the one hand, to let Xue Wufeng know the situation on the island as soon as possible, and the more important reason was to get rid of Xue Wufeng.

After all, he is a powerful spiritual master. Although he has become a mortal now, who knows whether he will recover his cultivation level. Once he recovers, he will probably be the first to be killed.

Just like I wanted to kill him just now.