Feng Jiu's eyes became cold, and the small knife in his hand that was originally intended to dig the elixir shot directly at the snake. The sharp air blade was accompanied by the sizzling sound of the poisonous snake. In the next moment, the flying beast's eyes Zoomed out a bit.

It saw that the third-order black gold snake of the sacred beast was nailed into the rock wall in this way. Amid the screams, the tail of the snake was slightly rolled up and then fell powerlessly, just like the hanging nail hanging on the mountain wall halfway up the mountain. Not moving.

This made it more and more afraid of the human being standing on its back, and even less dare to have a trace of wanting to resist.A Tier 3 venomous snake was killed by her with one move. It is a flying beast that is not even a sacred beast. If it really wants to bite back like that poisonous snake, wouldn't it die even worse?

Feng Jiu coldly glanced at the black gold snake that had been nailed to the 7-inch position of the snake's body and died. She didn't intend to kill it, but she deliberately let it go, but it wanted to kill her. In that case, Then we can't blame her for killing her.

She took out a small knife again, carefully dug out the thousand-year-old black spirit tendon, and transplanted it into her space. Finally, she pulled out the small knife nailed to the black gold snake, and threw the black gold snake of the third-order divine beast. To the flying beast.

"This is for you."

Upon hearing this, excitement and surprise appeared in the eyes of the flying beast. It patted its wings and squeaked its hair. After thanking Feng Jiu, it grabbed the snake with its paws and swallowed the snake's chip. Go down.

"Send me there." Feng Jiu pointed to where Lin Chengjin and them were.

The flying beast screamed, and when he was about to send her away, he saw several flying beasts in the sky, and there were people standing on the backs of those flying beasts.

"Boy, it's not a small skill. We actually dug up to the thousand-year-old Wulingjin in one step." A man said, staring at Feng Jiu: "If you want to survive, obediently hand over the thousand-year-old Wulingjin!"

Hearing that, Feng Jiu smiled lightly, and clear eyes passed over the four or five people, and said: "The strength is at the level of Immortal Saint, it seems that you are not disciples of Xianzong!"

"Just know! We will not be merciful like the four disciples! Hand over things quickly, and we can spare you not to die!" One of them screamed in a deep voice, and the coercion of the strong immortal sage followed Chaofeng Nine attacks go.

Unexpectedly, his coercion was less than the least effective here in Feng Jiu.Seeing that the young man's face was still as calm as before, and under the coercion, there was no slightest uncomfortable appearance, they couldn't help frowning, and they looked into their eyes.

"Boy, who are you? You are not a disciple of the four sects, right? You got in here!"

Feng Jiu smiled lightly: "Just know, I won't be merciful to your subordinates like the four disciples." She cleared her eyes, with an inexplicable smile: "The last one dared to grab my things and fight The people I thought have already reported to the Lord Yan. You don’t have eyesight. It’s your misfortune to provoke me."

Listening to these arrogant and murderous words, a few people thought of them, and the spiritual power aura in their bodies was mobilized. A few people surrounded Feng Jiu and drank at the same time: "Kill this kid!"

As soon as the voice fell, a few figures swept away from the flying beast, and several sharp swords glowing with cold light attacked Feng Jiu with the murderous aura of the cold.

Feng Jiu's eyes moved, his hand turned, and Qingfeng sword came out...