Chapter 1639: Little sister playing games

Akun choked speechlessly, and his mentality was a little broken. There were obviously other brothers who participated in the action with Akun, so why should Akun bear everything alone.
When Xian Ling'er heard the words, she squeezed a magic seal with both hands, raised her hand, and shot a celestial light. The offensive was strong, and the Vermillion Bird's blood pressure burst out.
Akun screamed, and was blasted out on the spot, making a scream.
However, Akun's skin was thick and thick, and he couldn't be killed by Xian Linger.
"Boom!"
Xian Ling'er did not believe in evil, and continuously displayed various ultimatums, bombarding A Kun's body one after another.
But what is strange is that Akun's cultivation is obviously not very good. When he was attacked by a strong man against the sky, he could not die. It was simply a physical metamorphosis.
Not far away, Ye Qing saw Xian Ling'er making a move, with cold sweat on his forehead, ready to run away.
Damn, Xian Ling'er is too strong, and the aura it releases, unexpectedly surpassed the realm of Tianzun, she is a peerless power in the realm of Xuantian!
Obviously, Xian Ling'er is completely different from Pili Tianwang and his ilk. They are the strong men who survived the Great War.
King Thunderbolt actually died a long time ago, but there are remnant souls left behind, as well as dry bones in the tomb.
Xian Ling'er was different. She was not dead at all. She lay in the grave and didn't know what to do. Perhaps it was to heal her wounds, or she liked the dark and humid living environment. Who knew what she thought in her heart?
Ye Qing threw the black pot to A Kun, just to see Xian Ling'er's strength, now it's fine, Xian Ling'er is a supreme being in the realm of Xuan Tian, ​​even if Ye Qing's Thunderbolt Scud is more powerful, it is probably not Fairy Linger's opponent.
The strength of the Xuantian realm is unimaginable, and the body of Xian Ling'er is still the ancient divine bird Vermillion Bird, the top existence among spirit beasts.
"Cough cough, what, girl Xianlinger, my little brother Akun really unintentionally offended you, you beat Akun, should you vent your anger now?" Ye Qing stepped forward and asked with a smile .
Xian Ling'er said with a cold face: "It's because you met my clone, forget it this time! Let's not take it as an example!"
Ye Qing's heart loosened, his eyes rolled randomly, thinking that if he could use the strength of Xian Ling'er, he would be able to walk sideways in the ancient ruins.
A smile bloomed on his face, and Ye Qing slowly said: "Xianlinger, since you have left the tomb, why don't you go with us and walk among the ancient ruins, maybe you can get some treasure!"
Xian Linger's face was cold and cold: "The injury of this seat has not been healed. If the blood of the Suzaku can be obtained in the ancient ruins, it may be able to recover my injury. Unfortunately, in the previous war, my Suzaku clan was killed and injured, except There is no one else besides me."
Xian Ling'er seemed to be plunged into deep memories. The First World War was too tragic. Even after more than 200,000 years, the time has passed, she still remembers the details of the war.
"Suzaku's blood? Don't worry, can't you find the Suzaku's blood in the huge ancient ruins? I have a way to determine the location of the Suzaku's blood!"
Ye Qing grinned. In fact, he really didn't know whether there was any Suzaku's blood in the ancient ruins.
But, let Xianlinger get on the thief ship first, and the next thing is easy to discuss.
"Do you really know where the Suzaku's blood is?"
Xian Ling'er's delicate body was trembling. If she could get the blood of the Vermillion Bird, her strength would not be said to be restored to the peak state of the past years, at least not as weak as it is now.
She was seriously injured and dying during the Great Ancient World War.
I have been healing for more than two hundred thousand years, and only recovered a small part of the injury. It is conceivable how much trauma I have suffered in the past.
However, with Xian Ling'er's horror cultivation base in the past years, even if he only recovered a small part of his injuries, it was terrifying enough, at least it could still maintain the first level of the mysterious sky.
Ye Qing looked confident, with a calm face: "Of course I know, Xian Ling'er, as long as you follow me, I guarantee that you can get the blood of the Vermillion Bird, otherwise I will be thundered by Ye Qingtian!"
As Ye Qing spoke, a thunder suddenly landed in the sky.
Noisy!
The thunder hit Ye Qing's forehead firmly, Ye Qing's face was covered with black lines.
Holding the grass, what's the situation? As soon as I took the oath, it was immediately fulfilled? How did God become so insightful?
Ye Qing took a closer look and found that something was wrong. It was not the thunder that came down from God, but a naughty spirit beast in the mountains and the thunder was playing there.
Xian Ling'er not far away, with black lines on his face, originally planned to believe in Ye Qing, but now it seems that the young man in front of him is likely to be unreliable!
"Young man, do you dare to deceive this seat?" Xian Linger said solemnly.
Ye Qing's mouth twitched: "Really, I swear I didn't lie to you, I know the location of Suzaku's blood!"
As soon as Ye Qing's voice fell, another thunder fell in the sky. The position was just right, and it bombarded Ye Qing's head.
Fortunately, Ye Qing's body is strong, but he is not afraid of thunder's bombardment. The blood of the Supreme Dragon God in his body is surging, and there is a shining light on the body, and the thunder can't hurt him.
"I'll go, little spirit beast, dare to tease me! Come over to me and see if I don't beat your ass!"
Ye Qing was so angry, just trying to build some trust in Xian Ling'er, he was bombarded by a ruthless thunder, it was too much!
"Miss Xian Ling'er, wait a moment, I cleaned up the naughty spirit beast, and then I will come to you!"
Ye Qing moved into the distance and rushed to the distance, like a big eagle, at extremely fast speed.
The wings of Lingyun vibrated, and Ye Qing caught up with the spirit beast in the mountains. It turned out to be a unicorn, good at the Taoism of the thunder attribute, and the cultivation base was not weak, reaching the fifth stage of the heavenly sovereign.
"Prime unicorn? What are you doing to me? Is it itchy and dying to clean up?" Ye Qing yelled, feeling a little irritable.
"Ah, son calm down, I didn't mean it, I was contacting Thunder Dao Shu just now!"
When the Primordial Unicorn saw Ye Qing approaching aggressively, he was taken aback, with a panic expression on his face.
Listening to the sound, it is still a female unicorn.
She is not big, she looks about the size of an alpaca, but the hair on her body is beautiful and radiant.
"Practicing Thunder? I took it. Why would it hit me every time I practice Thunder?" Ye Qing's mouth twitched and asked.
"My son, I really didn't mean it. If you are angry, then put two thunders to punish me!" The Primordial Unicorn said pitifully.
While talking, the Taikoo Unicorn turned into a little girl, who looked only five or six years old, very immature, with two ponytails, a naive and lovely look.
"Miss sister, I want to play with you!"
Suddenly, Ye Ben on the back of Taikoo Moqilin, his eyes light up after seeing the little girl, and he ordered Taikoo Moqilin to fly over.
"Ah, so cute little brother, what do you want to play? My sister will play with you!"
The Primordial Unicorn saw Ye Ben bounce over, with small stars shining with his big eyes, and walked towards Niuniu with his little feet.
"Miss Sister, Niu Niu is going to play a game of eating grandma!" Niu Niu said with a frenzy.
"hiss!"
In an instant, the strong people present took a breath, and their eyes became weird.