After a violent stir in the air, the body shield only flashed slightly, and then there was no longer any change, and Ye Xiaochai took all the wind blades with ease.

As soon as the golden light flickered, Ye Xiaochai's body was revealed, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The fifth-level white iron-winged eagle is already a high-level demon beast, quite spiritual, seeing that the wind blade he released cannot cause damage, and even was despised, the ferocity of the demon beast was instantly exposed, the scarlet eyes flashed blood, the neck was raised, the body suddenly stood upright, and then the wings slammed forward.

I saw that on both sides of the wings, a thick tornado appeared, and the two tornadoes moved forward in a conical way, and they cleverly merged together, forming an even thicker tornado, and then rolled towards Ye Xiaochai.

Ye Xiaochai stood in the air, the image of a tornado was reflected in his eyes, his ears were full of the sound of the wind blowing by, and even the sound of carvings in the distance was suppressed.

But Ye Xiaochai's complexion remained unchanged, his body moved, and he rushed towards the giant tornado, and in the blink of an eye, his body had already submerged into the huge wind pillar, and only a shadow could be seen rampage inside.

Ye Xiaochai, who rushed into the pillar of wind, did not open any shield protection, and only relied on the strength of his own body to break into it, to say how he feels now, it feels like thousands of sharp blades have been scraped from him, but in addition to causing him some oppression, it can't be much of a threat to him after all.

The giant tornado only stopped him for a moment, and he passed through it, his figure flashed, and the next moment it appeared in the sky above the white iron-winged eagle, and then his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed it downward.

This punch carried Ye Xiaochai's fierce momentum, hitting the back of the white iron-winged eagle, and the eagle let out a sharp wail from its mouth, rolled its huge body, fell from the air, and smashed its belly into the sky on the mountain peak below, and even most of its body fell into the ground.

Ye Xiaochai knew that the eagle was not dead, so his offensive did not stop because of this, and at the moment when there was a rumbling sound below, the palm of his hand flipped over, and the Chongli sword appeared in the palm, and immediately urged the sword to turn into a giant sword more than ten zhang long.

"Slash!"

With a slash from his mouth, the giant sword hummed and slashed down at the white iron-winged eagle below.

However, a scene that made Ye Xiaochai slightly surprised appeared, the white iron-winged eagle below used a pair of its sharp claws to meet the slashed giant sword, and it was really taken by it.

After Ye Xiaochai was taken aback, he flicked his big sleeves, and a little spiritual light flew out of it, shooting straight towards the white iron-winged eagle below.

However, the eagle was no longer able to stop it, and the spirit thorn instantly pierced the hard feathers on his chest, and submerged into its chest, and the eagle's mouth wailed again, and the claws immediately loosened, and the giant sword fell down again, and a sword broke through the abdomen of this eagle.

The white iron-winged eagle struggled for a moment, its neck crooked, its blood-red eyes darkened, and its vitality was completely lost.

Ye Xiaochai in the air, raised his hand and made a move, and the giant sword below immediately turned small, and flew back with the spirit thorn in the belly of the white iron winged eagle, the Chongli sword was held in his hand, and the spirit thorn was put into his sleeve by him.

His eyes looked into the distance, and he saw that the iron-winged eagles that were originally hovering around were now scattered like birds and beasts, and they waved their wings away from here, and he didn't mean to chase them, and his figure fell.

Ye Xiaochai stood on the ground, his eyes looked at the dead carved corpse left and right, as if he was looking for something, and after sweeping his gaze, he finally fixed on a certain part of the corpse, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he used the Chongli sword in his hand to slash down to that position.

After breaking the carved corpse, with a move in his hand, a finger-sized thing that emitted a faint blue light, he took it over and grabbed it in his hand, took out a small bottle and put it away properly.

At this moment, on the ground not far from him, a burst of yellow glow suddenly appeared, and then this glow gradually faded, revealing three figures of different heights, these three people were none other than the three old men who had been hidden before.

"Hiss~, this is a fifth-level iron-winged eagle!" The old man glanced at it, and the huge eagle corpse on the ground gasped and said.

"That's right! This demon bird is proficient in the art of wind escape, and he really has some skills. Ye Xiaochai also nodded and replied.

"But he was still easily killed by Daoyou, it seems that Daoyou's supernatural powers are far from being comparable to ordinary mid-stage cultivators!" said the old man with envy.

"Hehe! This demon bird is not very intelligent, and it is a coincidence that it can be killed in the next place, so I'd better deal with it quickly and get out of here." Ye Xiaochai smiled and casually said the matter.

Next, Ye Xiaochai first cut off a pair of sharp claws of the carved corpse, this pair of claws can receive a blow from the Chongli giant sword, which is the best material on this corpse, in addition, it is the hard feathers on its body, but he did not pull them all off, but just cut off the pair of big wings, to the surprise of the four people present, more than ten white flowers were found in the belly of this eagle, about the size of a fist of demon beast eggs, if these are beast eggs, only three have signs of life, and the rest are dead eggs, but they were still put away by him。

Ye Xiaochai only needs some of the materials that can be seen, and the rest don't look at it, which is cheaper than Hua Feiwu and Bai Hong, these carved corpses all over the ground, the materials on their bodies can make them earn a comparison.

Soon after, they had almost all their storage stuffed and were back on the road to continue their journey deeper into the country.

……。

One day half a month later, a group of more than ten monks kept attacking a light curtain that emitted spiritual light.

The leader of these people was a monk in the early stage of the Yudan, and he used a shining flying knife, which at a glance knew was a magic weapon with good power.

The rest of the people all have cultivation in different stages of foundation building, these people are urging colorful magic weapons, and the light curtain is flickering frequently by them, as if it is about to break this light curtain, but after the light curtain flashes, it returns to the original.

In the distance, in some inconspicuous corner, a man in a wide mask and black robe was leisurely watching the monks move.

The man didn't stay here long, and after watching a meal, his figure slowly retreated backwards, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the dense forest, and finally disappeared, as if no one had ever been here.