The man with bird-winged beast head was stunned and fell to the ground with his back, leaving his life.

Su Yun and Xue Qing's mansion were stunned together. Looking at the place where the axe flew, they saw a dwarf about a foot long covered with long and short arms, staggering from the jungle, laughing non-stop.

Su Yun was puzzled: "This little guy looks a bit like a Baotian General. Could it be the son of Baotian General..."

"He is Baotian General!"

Xue Qing Mansion sighed deeply and said dejectedly: "This time it's all over."

Baotian General hummed a small song all the way, ran to the corpse of the eldest disciple who was hacked to death by him, reached out to take the small axe from his forehead, and laughed: "Sage Xue seems to be really not good."

He turned around and faced the fierceness, and then his whole body burst out, surging and rapidly turning into a giant dozens of feet high and hundreds of arms. He grabbed various spirit weapons in his hand and said with a grim smile: "And that child, you are arrogant in front of me again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the sound of cars and horses, the sound of bells sounded, crisp and pleasant, and the sound of silk and bamboo came, and the girl sang with the sound of the piano.

The Baotian General turned his head suddenly and saw the dragon and horses leading the way, the phoenixes wandering, and a fleet of chariots drove towards this side.

There was a vague light under the canopy, and a man who looked like an emperor was sitting, accompanied by a beautiful woman and playing the strings of the piano.

"Baotian General, that is a stall friend of the owner of Dongling in Tianmen Ghost Market. Please respect me." A palace maid came to the convoy and said with a clear voice.

Baotian's eyes twitched: "Dongling Master's stall friend? What stall friend?"
Chapter completed!