However, in the blink of an eye, the bird egg was close to the top of the mountain, and the direction it fell was actually the valley between Tianzhuan Cliff and Wuguang Peak. The old dragon slayer curled his lips slightly, but did not move.

With several long whistles, the winged people in the sky retreated with a "whoosh", and in a moment they were separated from Liefeng by dozens of steps. Without the restraint of the formation, Liefeng roared, no longer caring about the winged people, flapping his wings and rolling up a hurricane to pounce on the Lightless Peak, and flew to it in a moment.

Along with the arrival of Liefeng, there were feather arrows shot at the people in white, but those winged people wanted to delay the pace of the people in white.

"Fantasy! You beasts actually want to destroy my Luoyun Mountain with this evil barrier?"

The rumbling sound resounded through the mountains like an echo of the sky. The winged people in the sky had never expected that this dull and thin old man would be so powerful when he opened his mouth.

Sneering, the next moment, the old man who was originally slumped in the wooden sedan flashed a string of afterimages and suddenly came to Liefeng, holding up his palm to meet Liefeng who was coming with the strong wind. Transparent ripples emerged from the palm of the old man's hand. In midair, a black virtual palm comparable to the size of Liefeng slapped up with a whistling and cold light.

With a scream, Liefeng, who was eager to save his son, ignored the old man's palm as powerful as the sea desert and took it hard. There was a strange bulge on his back, but his body still rushed towards the canyon.

"Boom!"

Amid the mountains, roars rose one after another. Liefeng, carrying the power of palm and wind, got stuck into the canyon. Luoyun Mountain was shaken by its rush. Countless boulders and broken wood fell from the collapsed cliff. The rift between Tianzhuan Cliff and Wuguang Peak suddenly became ten feet shorter. Only the sound of rocks flying could be heard. I guess the bottom of the valley had been smashed beyond recognition by the boulders and fine debris.

The winged man in the sky poked his head out to look around for a moment, then shook his head indifferently and flew away.

The cold wind was blowing, and Liefeng, who was hit by the old dragon slayer, was stuck in the rift valley, gasping for breath. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured before, but now he was struggling to survive. Bukongtang looked at the old man standing beside it and looking at the cliff silently. He couldn't help but think of the child who jumped off the cliff and sighed.

"What's the use of this Liefeng having a relationship with his destiny? The bird is dead, the valley is also destroyed, and it is probably a dead end today. A ten-year-old child came thousands of miles to ask for it, but he only died. This luck is really dangerous and cannot be obtained with sincerity. If you can't pass the luck test, how can you get the Lord Qinglai? What's more... you can't come back anymore."

"Poor, pity, lamentable."