Nangong Yu hugged Suxi, turned around, and then hurled her gently to the side.

At almost the same moment, Suxi saw himself behind him in the air, and a huge Dapeng bird appeared.

The Dapeng bird is brown and yellow, and when the huge wings spread out, it almost submerged the whole valley. The sharp beak is like a scimitar with a cold flash, and it pierces hard towards itself.

The emergence of this Dapeng bird was so sudden that there was no sign at all. It was like a torn space, so that even the consciousness of Suxi did not notice it.

However, Nangong Yu found it, and he reacted as soon as possible, throwing Suxi out.

However, the Dapeng bird's stiff and sharp beak pierced Nang Gongyu's right shoulder.

"Pouting" sound, blood spilled all of a sudden, Nangong Yu's body was completely stained with blood, even more wounded.

"Nangong Yu——!"

Su Xi made an exclamation and rushed up when he got up.

But at the next moment, she found that she couldn't move because she was covered with a transparent spiritual cover around her body.

It is the phantom mask that imprisons her actions!

At the moment when Nangong Yu flicked her out, she wrapped her in a virtual hood and imprisoned her.

What does this bastard want to do!

At this moment, Puxi saw a sneer from the corner of Nangong Yu's mouth, which was a few steps back from being hit by the Dapeng bird's impulse.

Suddenly he grasped the hard beak of iron with both hands, suddenly using force, using his beak as a fulcrum, lifted up the entire Dapeng and hit the ground hard.

A thick bloody smell filled the tip of Suxi's nose. He looked at Nang Yu's bloody left shoulder and the wound on his left chest that hadn't been condensed with blood. I am going out!"

Although it was only a short moment, Suxi had clearly felt the weakness of Nangong Yu’s spiritual power.

She remembered the package in the torn and twisted space to protect her warmth, and Nang Gongyu's pale and excessive face.

He must have spent too much spiritual power to protect himself in the space distortion, plus the chest injury, so that his strength is now less than 30% of his usual strength.

However, the Dapeng bird is such a terrifying beast of spirit pressure, even stronger than the golden python, and now Nangong Yu wants to deal with it, how can he retreat?

After throwing out the Dapeng bird, Nangong Yu's figure shook slightly and his face became paler.

Hearing Puxi's words, he smiled proudly: "Xi'er, you have to... believe your man!"

As soon as the words fell, his right hand spread out, and a dark, slender sword appeared in his hand.

The sword body was black with air, and with the solidification of the sword body, the secret space of the clear sky was suddenly completely dimmed.

Then came the thunder and thunder, the violent wind, and a force that destroyed the earth slowly condensed between the valleys.

At this time, the knocked down Dapeng had stood up, because of Nangong Yu’s attack, all his hair was erected, and the brown beak was stained with blood, matching the violent and fierce blood red bird. Eyes are particularly terrifying.

Suddenly, Dapeng's wings flickered fiercely, and a fierce gust of wind mixed with Feisha walked towards Nangong Yu.

Suxi's heart seemed to be tightened by something, and the voice of the exit also became hoarse and trembling. "Nangong Yu, let me go out soon, have you heard?"

In the violent wind, Nangong Yu's hair was blown up and down, clearly covered in blood, and his clothes were messy, but it gave a wild and unrestrained charm.