"Ink-winged Golden Eagle, go!"

Yun Huan shouted.

Thump......

The black-winged golden eagle flapped its wings and rushed towards it like an arrow. "Hold on!"

Zhong Huai shouted.

Ling Feng and Zhuo Bufan both treated it intently, and when the Ink-winged Golden Eagle fought against Han Zixiao and his party, they could all see it clearly, and the Daoist Sect's Ten Thousand Performing Dao Array could not stop the sharp wings of the Ink-winged Golden Eagle at all. If you don't concentrate, the Sword Sect's four-elephant sword formation will be difficult to stop.

Crash!

Ling Feng's starry sky body was in motion, and even more brilliant starlight unfolded from his body and flowed into the Four Elephant Sword Formation.

Lu Haoshui Ling Sword rolled, sparkling waves of light flowed, and the evolution of the Senluo Sword Sea was also filled in the Four Elephant Sword Formation, which strengthened the defensive power of the Four Elephant Sword Formation by another layer

"Whew!"

The wings of the ink-winged golden eagle slid by, causing a ripple on the four-elephant sword array.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan attracted the power of the formation, condensed the sword of the Split Vortex, and pulled it down from the sky, including the ink-winged golden eagle.

Zi, Zi, Zi...... A sword burst out of the whirlpool, and that space turned into a space storm, and countless spatial cracks, like sharp blades, fiercely slashed at the ink-winged golden eagle. The golden feathers of the ink-winged golden eagle have a few of them falling.

"Sword Swing Demons!" Zhong Huai saw the opportunity, his fingers transformed, and the weeping yin sword turned into thousands, like countless sharp swords that slashed evil demons, ruthlessly stabbing at the ink-winged golden eagle.

Endless sword shadows, bombarded on the ink-winged golden eagle. The ink-winged golden eagle roared, its wings flapped wildly, and the hurricane suddenly appeared, with the ink-winged golden eagle as the center, swept out, and the countless sword shadows were crushed by the hurricane rolled up by the ink-winged golden eagle.

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai suppressed the Ink-winged Golden Eagle with a fierce attack, Ling Feng hurriedly led the Four Elephants Sword Formation and crashed towards the Ink-winged Golden Eagle.

The Ink-winged Golden Eagle was busy eliminating the Splitting Vortex Sword Intent and the endless Evil Slashing Sword Shadow, and its wings couldn't be opened at all, so it had to use its body to withstand the impact of the Four Elephants Sword Formation.

Ling Feng's starry sky body was in motion, and the entire four-elephant sword array was like a starry sky, containing endless stars, carrying the power of vastness, and slammed into the body of the ink-winged golden eagle. When Lu Hao saw the opportunity, Sen Luo Jianhai was even more turbulent, knocking the ink-winged golden eagle into the air. Outside the Gathering Star Rock, Hua Ru was incessant.

After fighting with the puppets, the Four Elephant Sword Formations of Ling Feng, Zhuo Bufan, Zhong Huai and Hao became more and more skillful, and their coordination was much more exquisite, and their power was also stronger than when they fought against the Konjac.

It seems that the last battle touched the four of them a lot, and the defeat in the last battle was not a good thing for them, Hua Ru thought to himself.

Hun Wuji, Deng Ji and other elders also saw this, and their tense faces couldn't help but smile.

"Damn!" Han Shuo said coldly as he looked at the battle situation on the Gathering Star Rock.

"The four boys of the Sword Sect, the four elephant sword formations arranged, have suddenly increased a lot. Dao Sect Elder Yan Qing said in a deep voice, "According to the current situation, the power of these four elephant sword formations is only afraid that it has surpassed the Ink-winged Golden Eagle!"

Han Zixiao stretched out his palm and squeezed it fiercely, as if he had captured the four of Ling Feng in his hand, and sneered, "No matter how powerful they are, they will eventually die at the hands of Ben Shao!"

Han Shuo looked at Han Zi and smiled, "Zixiao, are you really absolutely sure?"

Han Zi smiled and glanced at Han Shuo lightly, "What do you say?"

The corners of Yan Qing's mouth squirmed, and he snorted, "Zixiao is so confident, maybe there is a foolproof strategy!"

Han Zixiao swept over Yan Qing, and a trace of sarcasm appeared in his cold eyes, "You have vision!"

Yan Qing's cheeks twitched, he was an elder of the Dao Sect, a threefold peak cultivation of the Dharma Body, and his status was noble, in Han Zixiao's eyes, he was simply like a clown, which was really funny. Yan Qing had a sky-high fire in his belly, but when he thought of Old Demon Han's ruthless and prestigious, he couldn't help but shudder, and smiled flatteringly at Han Zi.

Han Zixiao's gaze was already on the starlight ring in the Gathering Star Rock.

On the ring, watching the Ink-winged Golden Eagle being knocked away by the Four Elephant Sword Formation, Yun Huan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Oh my God, the Ink-Winged Golden Eagle that defeated the Ten Thousand Yan Dao Formation was easily knocked away by the Four Elephant Sword Formation! Could it be that Zhuo Bufan and Ling Feng are even more powerful than Han Zixiao and his party?"

"Incredible, incredible!" Lin Ye was also surprised.

"Senior Brother Ling is really powerful!" Ji Zisu said softly.

"Concentrate on it, the four senior brothers of the Sword Sect have all cultivated to a high level, we can't be careless!" Xie Xiaoming, who was silent for a long time, said.

"Hmm!"

Yun Huan and Lin Ye both nodded their heads and said 'um', concentrating on the magic trick, and through the magic seal in front of the four people, the true yuan was transmitted into the body of the ink-winged golden eagle to enhance the power of the ink-winged golden eagle.

Ji Zisu glanced at Ling Feng, and then the jade finger was also transformed, and the true yuan was injected into the law seal.

Hiss......

Through the French seal, the true yuan passed by the four people of Ji Zisu was obtained, and the slight injuries on the wings of the ink-winged golden eagle were restored to their original state when they landed.

The black-winged golden eagle demon eyes swept over Ling Feng and the four of them angrily, most on Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan's Vortex Sword Intent did the most damage to it.

Sou!

The Ink-winged Golden Eagle spread its wings, cutting out countless sharp rays of air, and with the Ink-winged Golden Eagle soaring, it formed a vast and wild storm, strangling towards the Four Elephants Sword Formation.

Multiply...... The sharp aura that swirled around the Four Elephants Sword Array, and the Four Elephant Sword Array suddenly sunk in.

A layer of starlight on the surface of the sword array was instantly twisted into nothingness.

Zhuo Bufan was another sword, falling from the sky and falling towards the ink-winged golden eagle.

The ink-winged golden eagle sensed it, and before the sword of the Rifting Vortex fell, the beast's claws cut through the space, grabbed a large piece of space fragments, and blocked it towards the falling Cracking Vortex sword.

The space debris was all pinched into a sharp aura by the ink-winged golden eagle, and the majestic demon yuan was injected into it, which was even more powerful than the extraordinary Crack Vortex Sword, not only hitting the Crack Vortex Sword, but also rushing towards Zhuo Bufan fiercely.

Zhuo Bufan urged the dustless sword and blocked it in front of him.

Thump...... Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was frozen with that aura, the body of the ink-winged golden eagle flashed and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

With a bang, the ink-winged golden eagle seemed to disappear.

However, Zhuo Bufan felt a fierce crisis in his heart, he knew

Zhuo Bufan immediately attracted the sword momentum of Ling Feng and the three of them, and on top of it, a sword was drawn out, and the crack swirl evolved, escaping into the spatial crack, and with the protection of the Four Elephants Sword Formation itself, double protection, the Ink-winged Golden Eagle could not attack it.

Multiply......

I didn't see the figure of the ink-winged golden eagle, only vaguely saw the sharp spirit of the rushing road, frantically strangling, there were many cracks on the four-elephant sword array, Ling Feng knew that the black-winged golden eagle was going to bombard the four-elephant sword formation with all its might.

Crash...... The starry sky realm was promoted to the extreme, and he even held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, relying on his perception, with the sword technique of slaying ghosts, he slashed at the impact again and again.

Lu Hao's forehead was bruised, and he went all out to evolve the Senluo Sword Sea, merging into the starry sky realm, greatly enhancing the defensive power of the Four Elephant Sword Formation. After the last battle against the Konjac, the cooperation of the four people has become much closer, and the power of the Four Elephants Sword Formation has increased a lot.

Moreover, there is the Lingfeng Starry Sky Domain guard, assisted by Lu Hao's Senluo Sword Sea, and the defense is extremely strong.

At the beginning, Han Zixiao's four-person Wanyan Dao Array relied on Shi Peng's mountain and rock body to defend it, which was far inferior to the strength of the Four Elephant Sword Array at this moment.

Even if it was difficult to break through the Four Elephant Sword Formation, the fierce offensive of Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai rushed quickly, forcing the Ink-winged Golden Eagle to retreat. And it was this retreat that Ling Feng's Starry Sky Realm made up for the broken Four Elephant Sword Formation again

"Slash!"

Zhuo Bufan escaped into the crack, the sword momentum was condensed to the extreme, and his mind connected to the array, attracting the sword momentum of Ling Feng and the three of them, and slashed down with a sword.

Squeak!

This sword stretched dozens of zhang away, and the void among the four Ling Feng and Ji Zisu collapsed in an instant, and the wild sword intent storm evolved in it.

"Hiss!" The Ink-Winged Golden Eagle was within the scope of this one, but it was extremely fast, and it flashed through the shroud of this sword, but the left wing could not completely dodge, and was swept by the sword intent, and pieces of golden feathers fell, and a trace of golden blood spilled.

The change of the cracking vortex, the aftermath hit the blue water forest wood, and the dozen or so tough and thick branches of the blue water forest forest wood were twisted into pieces by the crack vortex sword intent.

Lin Ye cried with a sad face: "My blue water is forest and wood!"

Yun Huan hurriedly dodged and shouted, "It's not good, the blue water and forests can't protect us anymore!"

remembered that when he fought against Han Zixiao, Han Zixiao hit the stele down, and across the blue water and forests, the three of them were stunned. The extraordinary sword momentum in front of him, compared to Han Zixiao's big hand, was not weak at all, and Yun Huan was worried. "Slay the ghosts!"

In the face of the long-term impact of the Ink-winged Golden Eagle, shaking the starry sky realm, Ling Feng's ghost-slaying divine sword momentum has been condensed extremely strongly. Seeing Zhuo Bufan's sword, avoiding the ink-winged golden eagle, and directly hitting Ji Zisu's four people, Ling Feng did not hesitate, and a sword volleyed into the air, like a sun. "Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" ......

A sword fell, and the large branches on the trees of the blue water forest melted like snow.

Lin Ye's heart ached, but thinking that Bishui Lin Senmu did not protect the four of them, with the cultivation of the four of them, they were instantly blasted out of the ring by Zhuo Bufan and Ling Feng, and then this battle would be defeated.

Lin Ye's face was full of pain, and the magic was urging, and the blue water and forest trees were countless thick branches coiled on the branches, and Huo Lashu stretched out, protecting the four of them. Seeing that most of those thick branches were broken under the sword momentum of Zhuo Bufan and Ling Feng, Lin Ye only felt that the two of them were not cutting off the branches of the blue water forest forest, but cutting their own skin.

"Senior Sister Zisu, I won't last long, you can quickly summon the Nightmare Beast to attack!"

Lin Ye's face was full of anxiety.

"Ahh

Ji Zisu was stunned as he watched Ling Feng perform the Demon Slaying Spirit, and when he heard Lin Ye's shout, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Senior Sister Zisu, time is running out, quickly summon the Nightmare Beast, hypnotize Zhuo Bufan and them, and let one of them fall into a deep sleep, we may win this battle!" Yun Huan also urged, "Senior Sister Zisu, hurry!"

"Oh.