The azure roc shadow fixed its gaze on Zhu Yinzi in the distance and lightly flapped its wings.
Instantly, four wind columns exploded, and countless azure wind blades formed abruptly in the fierce wind, then shot out.
For a moment, the entire light barrier was filled with the "swish" sound of breaking air, as countless azure beams enveloped the sky.
Zhu Yinzi saw Han Li's astonishing display as soon as he made a move, and his expression became solemn.
But given this person's great fame among the Saint Heirs of the Flying Spirit Tribe, he was clearly no ordinary character. After taking a deep breath, his wings expanded several times and flapped furiously a few times.
A great burst of red light appeared, and countless sparks appeared out of thin air around him.
Then, under the urging of Zhu Yinzi's hand incantations, they transformed into an endless number of crimson fire arrows, shooting out equally fast.
