The huge wings flapped, and the wind blew everywhere.

The strong wind came, and Jiang Luo stood in the wind, his clothes and hair were flying, bearing a huge impact.

"ah……"

Chai Wang screamed in fear, Jiang Luo had to cover his eyes and comfort him: "Don't be afraid, uncle will protect you."

When the boy heard this, his cold pupils suddenly shrank, as if he was stimulated, and shouted: "It's all at this critical moment, why are you still protecting this waste?"

"Which onion are you? Can you control it?" Jiang Luo shouted, and his inspiration moved, and his feet slid back more than ten meters.

The road ahead was blocked to death, but fortunately there was a window in the kitchen. If you climbed over the window, there might be a glimmer of hope.

The boy sneered, his excitement quickly disappeared, and he changed into that arrogant expression and mocked him: "I am here, how could I let you escape?"

"boom……"

In an instant, the entire bamboo house collapsed, and the giant wings raised again, and a strong wind arose, and hundreds of bamboos turned into Yin powder.

Jiang Luo was not careful and fell on the scattered table and chairs. He fell to eat shit. In a panic, Xiao Chaiwang got out of his arms and fell into a pile of wood. There were a few more bags on his head, and he cried heartbrokenly.

Jiang Luo gritted his teeth and quickly crawled over to check his injuries, "Child, don't be afraid."

The boy sneered and asked unexpectedly: "If you give up this child, I promise to spare your life and accept you as your servant."

Jiang Luo was furious and spat, "Haha, why should I let go of a good person and be your lackey?"

While he was speaking, he had already taken out the blue white sword and squeezed it with his palm, and blood suddenly gushed out.

The pain is like an electric current, spreading throughout the body, with ten fingers connected to the heart, and the palms are the most critical and fragile parts. Therefore, only the blood dripping from the palms can exert the blood spell to the extreme.

The boy stared at the Qingbai Sword and his eyes lit up. Even in the richest tribe, such spiritual swords were rare.

"Your sword is good, it's my fault. I'm serious. I'll give up this little boy, I will never kill you." The boy reiterated, flew downwards and fell to the ground.

Jiang Luo picked up Chai Wang, stood up and glared at the boy, all the fear in his heart disappeared, replaced by a kind of chivalrous pride.

"I'm serious, you're looking for death."

"Hahaha", little

Nian laughed, "It's interesting, you dare to talk to me like this. I want to see how many dragons are hidden in this small valley and how many tigers are lying on it."

At this moment, three hurried figures came towards us, and they were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Wang'er!"

Yang Junlan screamed in surprise and rushed forward desperately.

The boy's eyes chilled, he curled his lips and raised his hand slightly.

Lying on the ground, the bored pterosaur immediately stood up, flapping his wings, and a powerful hurricane bulged.

The three of them struggled in the whirlwind, struggling with difficulty, watching Chai Wang and Jiang Luo suffer from torture and helpless.

The boy pointed at Jiang Luo, "If you are willing to kill this cub, I will take you out of here immediately and return to my bedroom.

Maybe you don’t know yet that I am Wu Tiangang, the son of Pili Tianzun, as long as you follow me.”

"Little bastard, you are so arrogant." Jiang Luo cursed unbearably. Unexpectedly, he still could not get rid of the shadow of the Thunder Heavenly Lord after escaping here for a lifetime.

If he hadn't had that shitty Pili Tianzun, he would not have suffered such injuries and would not have been revenge for such revenge.

"laugh……"

He held the sword tightly and slashed forward, stabbing Wu Tiangang's neck.

"It's interesting", Wu Tiangang is full of confidence and does not move at all, and takes defense as an offense.

"Jiang Luo..."

Chai Xing screamed, regretful and worried. As long as he was not blind, he could tell that Jiang Luo was not the opponent of this demon boy.

But if Jiang Luo doesn't resist, he will never escape death.

Perhaps, Jiang Luo, as he said, strangled Chai Wang to death against his conscience, could escape the disaster.

But Jiang Luo is not such a person.

Wu Tiangang stretched out his hand and clamped the green white sword with two fingers. The sharp sword light hit him, turning into soft flowing water, with no power.

"What's your name?" Wu Tiangang knew that Jiang Luo's serious injury had not healed. It was really commendable that an injured person had this courage and mind.

Therefore, he really planned to take Jiang Luo as his slave and take him back to the Heavenly Palace for good training.

"You call me dad, I'll tell you." Jiang Luo flipped his wrist and the green white sword was like a slippery loach, slipping away from Wu Tiangang's hand and inserted it downwards.

Insert into the most sensitive part of men, no matter what kind of Heavenly Saint you are, you are so superb, as long as you are still a man,

It is impossible to completely ignore the little brother.

Wu Tiangang was indeed shocked, furious, jumped up suddenly, dodged the sword, and slapped Jiang Luo's Tianling Gave.

A man who swears to never surrender and offends his male dignity is not worthy of living as his slave, or one can kill him without worry.

However, the powerful palm power was solidified in a bloody light, and the winged and blowing wings were mooing, as if scared.

"How is this possible? Who are you?" Wu Tiangang looked at Jiang Luo in horror and shook his head in disbelief.

It was like a substantial blood light raging on the ground, completely overwhelming the hurricane, while Jiang Luo was bathed in the blood light, gritting his teeth, as if he was crazy.

"Go to die for me", he said this sentence word by word, and then he jumped in the air and inserted the sword technique in his hand into Wu Tiangang's eyebrows.

"ah……"

The portal of ordinary people is in the Dantian, while Wu Tiangang is different. The portal is in the middle of his eyebrows, and all his spiritual power is concentrated in a bit of cinnabar.

With a thorn, the cinnabar mole was broken.

Wu Tiangang was shocked and flew to the dragon's back, slapped it in a hurry, and ordered: "Fly quickly and take me out of this ghost place."

The pterosaur stretched his neck, whistled a few times, spread his wings and soared straight up.

Jiang Luo's body tilted and carried it into the ruins. The vast blood light gradually dissipated.

Fortunately, Chai Wang is safe.

Yang Junlan hugged her son, kissed her two times, and said in tears: "Baby, it's okay."

Chai Xing and Chai Xue brothers and sisters quickly lifted Jiang Luo and placed him in an open space.

Chai Xing touched Jiang Luo's nose and said, "I still have anger, let's inject his spiritual power quickly."

"Yes," Chai Xue did not hesitate at all. Her brothers held Jiang Luo's chest together and brought him spiritual power.

"Mom, uncle, no, uncle is injured." Although Chai Wang is young, he understands that Jiang Luo was injured in order to save him, and tears fell like rain at this time.

"Stop crying, uncle will wake up in a while," Yang Junlan comforted her son.

The old village chief came and happened to see the Wind God Winged Dragon in the air, his face twitched, "Chai Xing, what happened just now?"

Yang Junlan said: "As soon as we arrived home, we saw the pterosaur destroying the bamboo house. The boy in white on the dragon's back was vicious and wanted to kill us. He even forced Jiang Luo to throw Wang'er to death."
Chapter completed!