My wife just wants to go against the sky

Chapter 63
It spread its wings and soared, and the person on its back was the emperor of the human world, and the domineering aura of a king on its body made it dare not make too many movements.

And no matter how the red blood pterosaur spread its wings and soared, Qin Feng stood on its back like a rock.

Everyone felt that another clear shadow flashed by, and there was another masked man in black standing on the back of the red-blooded pterosaur.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng asked coldly, if he wanted to snatch the red-blooded pterosaur from him, he would have to have real skills.

"No name." Qin Keluo launched an attack as he spoke, annotating the spiritual power of the fire element to his fingertips, a small snake-like flame jumped on his fingertips, and the small flame grew bigger and bigger at the speed of the naked eye After a while, it became a football-like fireball.

Qin Keluo threw the fireball at Qin Feng. The extremely fast speed and the heat of the fire burned the hearts of the audience.

Qin Feng dodged the scorching fireball, just seeing Wuming's move, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and quickly put up his shield to avoid the deadly fireball.

Qin Keluo hooked the corners of his lips, stretched out his ten fingers, and a cluster of tiny flames danced at each fingertip, just like a little fire demon dancing at his fingertips, so shining, so shaking people's hearts.

The flame danced so casually and frantically on his fingers, it was clearly a tiny flame, but there was an illusion of penetration.

Na Lanjin looked at the battlefield from Xiaoyin's conversation. Qin Keluo's fighting power was so high, with five levels of fire magic, but Qin Feng's fighting power was not weak, and now it can be seen that he is a master of wind magic. , but at most it can only be seen that it is a fourth-level spiritual art. I am afraid that Qin Feng's wind-element spiritual art has not only been cultivated to the fourth level.

Is this considered fratricide? Oh, so what, people don't treat me, so why should I treat others.

Xiaoyin sensed the sudden murderous and hostile aura in Nalanjin's heart, she is very suitable for demon cultivation.

Nalan Jin didn't care about the battle on Qin Keluo's side. With a leap, she jumped onto the back of the Rouge Blood Phoenix. Her weak body seemed so small on the huge back of the Rouge Blood Phoenix. People who don't practice and practice spiritual arts, I'm afraid they want to ignore that small figure.

The Rouge Blood Phoenix let out a high-pitched roar, but no one understood what it meant, not even Nalan Jin who clearly understood its conversation with Han Chumo before.

Immediately, the rouge blood phoenix began to fly upwards at a [-]-degree angle, Nalanjin smiled, and with a pair of tender hands, grabbed the rouge-colored feathers of the rouge blood phoenix without hesitation.

The rouge blood phoenix screamed in pain, and its huge body flew extremely fast in the air.

The Scarlet Blood Wyvern over there heard the painful roar of the Rouge Blood Phoenix, and quickly spread its wings and flew towards the Rouge Blood Phoenix regardless of the two men fighting on its back.

"Rouge." The Scarlet Blood Winged Dragon called out worriedly, who is the woman on this back, who dared to hurt his Rouge, he would never forgive him lightly, the flames all over the Scarlet Blood Winged Dragon burned.

Wan Beast began to move around and prepared to leave, but did not dare to leave, and the masters present all formed barriers to avoid being burned by the burning flames of the red-blooded pterosaur.

"Pterosaur, I'm fine, don't get angry, you can't hurt this woman on your back." Rouge looked at the Scarlet Blood Pterosaur tenderly.

The Scarlet Blood Wyvern glanced at Nalan Jin unwillingly, and then quickly retreated. The two men on its back did not retreat because of its sudden burning flames.

The Rouge Blood Phoenix suddenly spun 180 degrees and flew down quickly with its head down.

(End of this chapter)