In the temple, the king's face was full of bitterness and lost.

The snow is gone, no wonder.

After all, he did that to Ning Qianxue.

Ning Qianxue is so ice-clear jade, she has never been associated with any man, related to intimate relations.

In terms of appearance, she is the first beauty of Tianzhou.

In terms of strength, he was the first person in the church.

However, Wang Yan was just like this, wanting her complete body.

Ning Qianxue did not kill the king's silence, which is already very surprising to the king's silence.

Her departure, although the king's silence is difficult to accept, but it is also a matter of reason.

“No!No!"

At this time, Wang Lian suddenly shook his head, and his eyes burst out of a firm light: "I must not give up, I must catch up, and explain it to my sister."The school sister is not unreasonable, until I know that I am controlled by drugs, maybe forgive me.”

"No, I must get her understanding anyway."

After the king made the decision, he immediately stood up again.

He first took a blue robe from the storage ring.

His previous clothes had already been torn to pieces.

He put his robe on his body, and then, without hesitation, left the temple and flew into the sky.

He was going to catch up with Ning Qianxue and apologize to Ning Qianxue.

But after flying into the sky, he found that at a glance, all around him were strange sights.

He doesn’t know where he is or where he is going.

Ning Qianxue was mostly alone and returned to the Tianxuan seminary.

Wang Yan at this moment, I would like to fly back to the Toma-Xianxuan Shunyuan Institute immediately.

But he didn’t know which direction to fly.

Although in the southeast and northwest, he could identify it.But no one knows where he is now, or not in Central State.

"It seems that you must first ask someone, it is better to buy a map or something."

Wang Yan made up his mind and chose a direction and flew away very quickly.

This forest is too big and too big.

The king flew to the night, and did not fly out of this forest.

There will be a lot of scary monsters at night.Wang Yan's correct approach at this moment should stop and find a place to rest for a night.

But Wang was too anxious to find Ning Qianxue, so he did not bother to care what day and night, what danger is not dangerous.

At this moment, he just wanted to fly out of the forest and find a personal way.

The moon is high above the sky.

In the night, Wang was silent in the void, flying at an alarming speed.

In the forest at his feet, from time to time there was a loud roar.

But the king always ignored it and tried to hurry.

The rattle!

At this moment, at the foot of the king's silence, a strange cry suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, only a huge bird and beast, pounced out of the forest, rising from the sky, and pounced toward the king's silence.

Look closely, this beast is a big carving.

Its feathers are golden, flying in the night sky, actually golden, very dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of the king.

“The golden eagle?”

The king was silent, and his face suddenly changed.

The great name of the golden eagle, Wang Lian certainly heard of.

It is said that the golden eagle is the descendant of the ancient god-feared giant bird.It can drive the sky wind, flapping its wings, and easily shave the strong people in the Danjian into ashes.

Wang Yongwan never thought that he was so unlucky that he met such a terrible demon here.

“Bring off the sword!”

When the king waved his right hand, he gave the sword a sacrifice and stood in front of him.

Shout!

At this time, the golden eagle had already jumped in front of the king's silence.

He held out his claws and grabbed him toward the king’s silent head.

Oh my god!

Fortunately, Wang Lianming came out with the sword in time, which blocked the attack of the golden eagle of the Zefeng.

But it was still repulsed a long way.

"It is good, in front of this head of the wind gold sculpture, the strength is probably in the ninth peak of the construction of the Danjian."It's a little bit better than Wan Jinpeng, but it's a lot worse than Yan's long song."

Wang Lianmen sighed, and the golden eagle in front of him was not invincible.

The rattle!

At this time, this head of the wind and gold eagle has been turned into a lightning bolt, once again to the king's silence.

“You flat-haired bastard, dare to stand in your grandfather’s way and die.”

Wang Lian had been in a hurry to find Ning Qianxue, and now he was blocked by this headwind gold eagle, which had already been on fire.

He immediately waved the sword, did not retreat, facing the wind gold eagle, rushed up.

One of them was a demon, and he was fighting together.

"The human boy is a little bit of power."

After a fight, the gold eagle in front of him suddenly made a sharp sound in his mouth, very harsh.

“Damn, why are you stopping me on my way?Let go of the road, or stop my mercilessness under the sword."

The king waving the sword, killing through the nine.

“Damn, you’ve not eaten fresh human flesh for a long time, and your mouth is going to die.”You little guy, you take the initiative to come to the door, can you let go?”

In front of the golden eagle, the strange smile: "You still have to admit it, be obedient to become your master's food."

"Damn the demon, want to eat the old man, but also to see if you have this strength!"

The king was angry and immediately poured more blood into the sword.

His breath increased dramatically.

“Fighting!”

He wielded his sword like rain, and countless swords sped out from the sword in his hand.The entire night sky was torn apart.Even the bright moon has lost its luster.

The rattle!

But at this time, the golden eagle in front of him suddenly swiped his wings.The wings are constantly vibrating, and the speed is so fast that the naked eye cannot see it.

Shout!

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind visible to the naked eye spewing out from under its wings and swept toward the king's silence.

This wind, in an instant, tore the night sky, as if cutting the space apart.

"No, it's the wind."

The king was silent, and his face suddenly changed.

He did not dare to carelessly, poured more blood, suddenly cut out a sword, and wanted to break the wind.

Rumble!

The powerful sword, and the terrible wind, collided in an instant.

The wind was suddenly torn.

But the sword of the king was also drowned by the wind.

Even Wang Lianquan's whole people were also shocked and flew out, even vomiting blood.

“Gang, man, be glad to die.”

The golden eagle of the wind took advantage of the victory, and the wings flew, a leoparded carving mouth, and biting toward the king's silence.

“Damn, you’re a bad guy, you’re so damn good!”Let's die!"

Wang was silent, and suddenly burst out of a sharp light in his eyes, waving the sword in his hand, not retreating, and once again a sword beheaded.

This time, the sword in his hand, the sword was even more amazing.

The sword was more than twenty feet long, and the sword was as long as thousands of feet, as if piercing the sky.

A sword cut out, as if the whole world, cut into two pieces.