Although the light on the peacock has dissipated, there is still an afterglow.
Thinking of what happened just now, Han Sanqian murmured coldly: "I understand."
After working on it for a long time, there is a super assistant behind this Dapeng.
Whether it's resurrection or other benefits, this peacock is always there to help.
To capture the thief, capture the king first, and to defeat the auxiliary first in a team fight.
Since you are doing little tricks behind your back, you will be the first to do it.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han's three thousand and eight golden bodies retracted, and the heavenly fire and moon wheel suddenly attacked Dapeng. At the same time, he shouted in his hand, and the sword formation opened. Thousands of swords were like falling rain, and they directly attacked Dapeng densely.
"Help." Han Sanqian yelled at the pangolin, and the next second, the figure had turned into an afterimage.
The pangolin was almost relieved at this time, and after receiving Han Sanqian's order, he ran directly towards Dapeng.
When Peacock saw that Dapeng's side was already fighting and that both sides were under attack, the light suddenly appeared on his body again. He was about to help Dapeng, but at this moment, he suddenly saw an afterimage appearing in the corner of his eye.
"I'm just waiting for you to take action." Han Sanqian shouted coldly, and the jade sword was already flying towards his head.
Peacock was shocked, but at this moment he wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He could only watch stupidly as the sword edge got closer and closer to him.
"call!"
Almost at this moment, a strong wind blew, and Han Sanqian, who was about to succeed, was suddenly blown to the ground. When he looked up again, the big bird with four wings and eight tails had already flown behind the peacock.
"Three thousand, be careful of the wind. He can destroy houses and uproot trees with a wave of his wings. He is very powerful." The pangolin roared, moved his hand, and attacked Dapeng directly.
Han Sanqian nodded, looking at Zhaofeng who was looking at him like a leer, Han Sanqian smiled coldly: "Very good, here comes another one."
"I don't care whether you attract the wind or not."
"Anyone who stands in my way will die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian's figure turned into an afterimage and ran towards him again.
Zhaofeng opened his eyes slightly, and as soon as he flapped his wings, a strong wind blew up, attacking Han Sanqian.
"You have it, but I don't have it?" Han Sanqian looked cold and moved his hand: "Phaseless Magic Skill."
boom!
The huge wind that had been attacking Han Sanqian suddenly disappeared. When it appeared out of thin air the next second, it was already attacking Zhaofeng and Peacock.
Zhaofeng's eyes were half-opened, but when he suddenly saw the strong wind coming, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide open. He hurriedly waved his wings to generate wind, and resisted directly.
"call!"
The two winds offset each other.
But at almost the same time, a ray of light and shadow had passed through. The next second, Zhao Feng only heard a scream behind him. When he looked back, he saw that the peacock had fallen, and his body was in a different place. Only Han Sanqian was left holding the jade sword. Stand proudly.
"Put it away, and you will be the only one left." Han Sanqian smiled coldly, his eyes full of bloodlust.
Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly flapped his wings, and another huge gust of wind hit him.
Han Sanqian repeated his old trick, but almost when Zhaofeng was about to spread its wings again, suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in its eyes.
The strong wind blew past, leaving only scattered shadows. When he opened his eyes again, Han Sanqian had already rushed in from the left.
If the one has speed, I will risk your life and force you to fight hand to hand. If the one has strong wind, I will not fight you head-on, but instead use the advantage of speed to harass you like crazy.
The wind-catching giant bird was able to escape in a hurry, but without a speed advantage against Han Sanqian, a hasty escape would only expose greater flaws.
As Han Sanqian accelerated, the Seventy-two Divine Sword suddenly slashed four times in a row. He only heard a few mournful screams from the wind. Three of the four wings were left, and five of the eight tails were left. He fled far away in a panic, and then Landing in a panic, he could only watch Han Sanqian getting closer and closer.
"boom!"
Just when Han Sanqian was about to approach, a beam of fire suddenly struck. Even if Han Sanqian hurriedly retreated, a lot of flames were directly contaminated on his body, which immediately made Han Sanqian feel a faint pain.
In the blink of an eye, a fiery red phoenix was already standing not far away from him, with flames jumping all over his body, making him look majestic.
"Another one?" Han Sanqian smiled coldly, retracted his offensive, and adjusted towards the fire phoenix.
However, as soon as Fang turned around, Han Sanqian suddenly felt something coming towards him. As soon as he subconsciously turned aside, an icicle penetrated the ground like an arrow under his feet.
Looking back, Han Sanqian's eyes became even more bloodthirsty...
