986 Purple-winged three-legged eagle
"Chirp!"
The long whip of the Purple Wing True Man slapped on the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle, which seemed to make the Eagle very painful, but this demon beast did not dare to be jealous of its master, and only poured its anger on Haoran.
After a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the purple-winged three-legged eagle suddenly flapped its wings and flew towards Yu Haoran quickly.
"Brush!"
"What a speed!"
Yu Haoran only saw a burst of thunder and lightning passing through the air, and then, this strange purple-winged three-legged eagle appeared in front of Yu Haoran.
The distance was close, and Yu Haoran looked at this strange eagle.
The purple-winged three-legged eagle is about the size of a truck on the earth, and at this moment, its wings are spread, and it is like a skyscraper, which is very wistery.
At the same time, the purple-winged three-legged eagle is covered with cyan feathers, which exude a metallic luster and must be very hard.
Moreover, this cyan hard feather is also covered with a layer of thunder and lightning that flickers all the time, making the purple-winged three-legged eagle look very strange, like a powerful demon in mythology.
But what surprised Yu Haoran the most was that the purple-winged three-legged eagle had three legs on its abdomen.
The two legs behind the purple-winged three-legged eagle are ordinary and unusual, but the third foot is huge, about the size of a house when fully opened.
On top of this third foot, it is covered with golden scale armor, and it seems that anything, under this golden claw, can be pinched and shattered.
"Get out of here!"
Seeing the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle attacking rapidly, the Blood Jade Sword in Yu Haoran's hand shook slightly, and he immediately cast the second layer of swordsmanship, and suddenly stabbed towards the body of the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle.
"Chirp!"
The purple-winged three-legged eagle watched Yu Haoran attack with a sword, a humanized look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then his wings shook slightly, and he slapped towards the blood jade sword.
"Ding!"
The wings of the purple-winged three-legged eagle had just been stabbed together with the tip of the blood jade sword, and immediately, Yu Haoran immediately felt that a terrifying force was coming, and the blood jade sword seemed to be stabbed on the hardest object in the world.
Then, Yu Haoran's body was involuntarily pumped away and flew out quickly.
"What a powerful monster!"
Yu Haoran stopped his body in the air, this was the first time he had been killed by someone else since he returned from the divine realm
Hit back.
At the same time, the second layer of swordsmanship, which had always been invincible in the past, was easily dissolved by this purple-winged three-legged eagle today.
All this shows that the purple-winged three-legged eagle in front of him is the most powerful opponent Yu Haoran has encountered since returning from the Divine Realm.
"Chirp!"
The purple-winged three-legged eagle, after repelling Yu Haoran, shook its wings unnaturally, and seemed to be injured as well, and at the same time, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, glaring at Yu Haoran fiercely.
It seems that the second layer of swordsmanship just now is not without a little typhoid fever, but because the body of the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle is too strong, and the damage effect is not obvious.
Seeing the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle and easily repelling Yu Haoran, the Purple Wing Real Man immediately had a cruel smile on his face.
"Hahaha, despicable boy, now you know the horror of Yuanying Zhenren, you can't even take a random blow from the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle, and then see how you survive the repeated attacks of the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle, this time you will definitely die!"
The Purple Wing real person laughed, and seemed to finally let out a breath.
Ziyi Zhenren himself didn't realize that he originally wanted to capture Yu Haoran alive, but now, it has been changed to kill Yu Haoran, and it seems that there is no hope of capturing him alive.
"Yu Haoran, my purple-winged three-legged eagle is a demon beast at the peak of the Yuanying, I don't know how many Yuanying real people have been killed, today you can die under its hands, it is already your great blessing, this time you will definitely die!"
The Purple Wing real person said categorically, and his words were full of infinite confidence in the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle.
"Oh, is it? If you want to kill me Yu Haoran, a brute is not qualified enough!"
Yu Haoran looked at the purple-winged three-legged eagle indifferently, without a trace of fear on his face.
"Despicable boy, there is only a hard mouth left, death!"
Purple Wing Zhenren heard Yu Haoran, the purple wing three-legged eagle in front of him, and dared to make a big noise, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred, and then, waved the long whip in his hand again, this long whip seemed to be infinitely long, directly hitting the body of the purple wing three-legged eagle, and then, the purple wing three-legged eagle screamed in pain again, and a pair of eyes were full of raging anger, staring at Yu Haoran.
"Chirp!"
The purple-winged three-legged eagle was in pain, and suddenly a gust of wind hit, and the wind was visible to the naked eye covered with huge cyan blades, which was the embodiment of the rules of the wind
is a simple application of the rules of the wind.
"Click, click!"
Yu Haoran saw that where this overwhelming huge cyan blade passed, the space was immediately slashed, and a large amount of void collapsed, revealing huge gray spaces behind him, and the wind was cold in the space.
"What a powerful attack, just this move, it is comparable to a first-grade sword intent!"
Yu Haoran's brows were a little solemn, this blow of the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle was the same as the power of many first-grade sword intents!
"The third layer of swordsmanship, sword momentum!"
Facing the overwhelming huge wind blade, Yu Haoran did not dare to underestimate it, and the blood jade sword in his hand shook slightly, and once again displayed the third layer of swordsmanship.
"Buzz!"
The phantom of Buzhou Mountain gradually condensed, and then Yu Haoran's blood jade sword suddenly waved, and the phantom of Buzhou Mountain fell from the sky and was suppressed by the huge wind blade in the sky.
Seeing Yu Haoran once again display the third layer of swordsmanship, Ziyi's real face sank like water, and this move left a deep impression on him.
However, after a while, Purple Wing's real face gradually eased slightly.
"Hmph, humble boy, although your swordsmanship is strong, but in front of the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle at the peak realm of Yuanying, you are not an opponent at all, and when the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle breaks your swordsmanship, it will be the moment when you die!"
Yu Haoran turned a deaf ear to the words of the Purple Wing Zhenren, and just looked at the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle with a pair of eyes.
"Boom!"
The phantom of Buzhou Mountain fell from the sky and was directly suppressed on the huge wind blade rolling in the sky.
As soon as the phantom of Buzhou Mountain was pressed, the naked eye could see that the wind blade in the sky was stagnant, and the speed became slow, and the air seemed to be condensed by the phantom of Buzhou Mountain.
"Boom!"
As the Illusory Shadow of Buzhou Mountain continued to be gradually suppressed, the huge wind blade that filled the sky began to crack, and at the same time, the space that had been destroyed by the huge wind blade was also rapidly restored under the suppression of the Illusory Shadow of Buzhou Mountain.
"Click!"
A large area of the wind blade was directly crushed by the Buzhou Mountain Phantom, seeing that this wind blade gathering, it was about to be directly crushed and crushed by the Buzhou Mountain Phantom, at this time, the Purple Wing Real Man struck an angry long whip and slammed it on the body of the Purple Wing Three-legged Eagle.
"Brute, what are you doing, you don't have to go all out!"