"Young master, go quickly. The old slave will stop the beast for you!"


    Among a group of Guo family friars, the one with the highest accomplishments is the Guo family immortal saint.


    This man''s name is Guo Hui. He looks quite old, bent and white haired. He is an elder of a foreign nationality of the Guo family. Almost before he spoke, he stepped on the sky and rushed up to the red training bird.


    The red training birds are coming in the air. They have been staring at them. They may be in trouble at any time. At this time, someone must stand up and stop them.


    And this person can only be Guo Hui.


    If even he chose not to fight, there would be no possibility for Guo Feiyu and the friars of the Guo family behind him to live.


    "Evil beast, your opponent is me. Die!"


    With the violent drinking of Zhentian, Guo Hui broke out with strong mana. He waved his sword and cut at the red training bird, but it was still difficult to compete with him.


    "Joo!"


    The red refining bird screamed, and a sharp claw was waved fiercely. Just one face to face, it split Guo Hui and his sword with one claw.


    "Poof!"


    Guo Hui vomited blood and was seriously injured. Half of his chest was almost torn open. The whole thing was like a broken kite. He fell on the earth hundreds of feet away and couldn''t get up for a long time.


    "Elder Guo Hui!"


    Guo Feiyu shouted, and the rest of the Guo family friars were also stunned.


    As a foreign elder of their Guo family, Guo Hui has practiced for tens of thousands of years, but with the cultivation of the eight heaven in the immortal holy land, he can''t catch the claw of the red practicing bird. We can see the ferocity of the bird.


    "This beast really has some skills!"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn''t take it to heart.


    Although this red training bird has grown up and is full of demons, its strength is obviously inferior to that of terrible demons such as blood demon wolf, black scale dragon python, one horned snake bird and sky poison centipede.


    Even if it is archaic alien, not all grow into big demons.


    The reason why big demons can be called big demons is that they have practiced for tens of millions of years at least. Most of them have amazing blood and have their own talents. They are really high-level immortal beasts, and there are few enemies in the same level.


    Of course, if this red Training Bird continues to practice, it is expected to become a big demon in the future.


    Unfortunately, this bird has lost its intelligence, leaving only its killing instinct. Even if it survives today, it will only become the blood food of the eight armed Pluto.


    The Hades are bloodthirsty and cruel. Whether they are monks or immortal beasts, they are all food in their eyes.


    Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn''t help looking at the humanoid creature with eight arms deep in the buried sky mountains. It was faintly visible that the other party''s face showed a kind of play and abuse. It seemed that this tragic human animal war was a game in his eyes.


    "Eight armed Pluto?"


    Yang Xuan whispered, and the cold light in his eyes flashed away.


    "In order to break the seal, the eight armed Hades consumed too much power and it was difficult to recover for a moment, but even so, it was difficult to deal with. Unless you use Pangu axe, you will have no chance of winning."


    Pangu axe spirit preacher.


    "The troubled times are coming, and Pangu axe has been silent for too long. It''s time to appear in the world and show its edge."


    "Did you really decide to do that?"


    "I can''t help it. Please give me a hand and try to restrain the smell of Pangu axe."


    "I see."


    While Yang Xuan was secretly talking with Pangu axe spirit, Guo Hui suddenly jumped up from the ground and killed the red training bird again. At the same time, he didn''t forget to roar.


    "What are you waiting for? Don''t take the little Lord away quickly!"


    This red training bird is so powerful that no one can fight unless it is shot by a middle fairy king. Guo Hui knows that he will die. At this moment, he doesn''t hesitate to burn his blood essence and uses a forbidden technique to forcibly improve his combat power. He looks like he wants to fight with the red training bird.


    "It''s not suitable to stay here for a long time. Young Lord, evacuate with us quickly."


    One by one, the Xiao family friars returned to their senses and hurriedly escorted Guo Feiyu to retreat. Although Guo Feiyu didn''t want to go, he also knew that with his own strength, he was far inferior to Chilian bird.


    "Joo!"


    At this time, the red refining bird screamed again. First, it waved its huge wings to fan Guo Hui, and then dived down at a high speed, casting a large shadow on the ground.


    "Everybody run away, this beast will kill us!"


    In this area, there are not only a group of friars of the Guo family, but also hundreds of friars, including Yang Xuan. Many people are pale with fear when they see the red refining bird rushing down in the air.


    Only Yang Xuan, not retreating but advancing, fought with a strong fist.


    Now, it''s his turn, or Guo Feiyu will die.


    When the red refining bird saw that someone was not afraid of death, it suddenly showed a fierce light in its eyes, raised a sharp claw, the fire flickered on it, blasted through the void, and the target hit Yang Xuan directly.


    Yang Xuan disdained it. His eyes were full of murderous opportunities. He punched the bird''s claw, and the seemingly indestructible claw broke up in an instant, with blood splashing.


    "Tweet!!!"


    Under the pain of eating, the red refining bird also became more and more violent. The whole huge body was burning a raging fire and rushed to Yang Xuan.


    "Ah..."


    Around, many people screamed and fled. Some friars with low accomplishments were burned black by the high temperature emitted by the fire, and there was a smell of barbecue.


    This is the red training bird. It not only has infinite power, but also has a terrible flame. This is because they retreat fast enough, otherwise they will really be burned to ashes.


    However, when they looked at Yang Xuan, they were surprised to find that the young Immortal King was unharmed under the flame of the red refining bird. Even his clothes and robes had no trace of burning.


    "Die!"


    Yang Xuan''s side was like no one, and his fist blew out vigorously. He didn''t give the red Lian bird any chance to dodge. A group of giants ran over and killed them on the spot.


    "Hiss!!!"


    The crowd looked at all this, and all of them sucked cold air. This is an ancient alien in adulthood. Even if it has not reached the level of big demon, it is by no means that the friars in Xianjun territory can kill it.


    But now, the red refining bird can''t even stop Yang Xuan''s fist, and it has become broken meat all over the sky. The most shocking thing is that Yang Xuangang hasn''t used any mana yet.


    An Immortal King can instantly kill red refining birds by relying on his physical strength. Such combat effectiveness is not only terrible, but also frightening and inexplicable.


    "Interesting. I didn''t expect you to be a monster in the immortal domain. Boy, you''re very good. Are you willing to submit to my throne and work for my king?"


    Suddenly, a cold voice came, but it came from the mouth of the eight armed Pluto.


    Obviously, Yang Xuan''s strength has attracted the other party''s attention. In addition to a little praise, his words also reveal a biting killing opportunity, as if Yang Xuan would be killed if he dared to refuse.