Chapter 14: Claws

"Babble!

The snow-white nightmare beast suddenly appeared on Shiso's shoulder, waving its snow-white claws, opening its small mouth, and screaming vigorously, the sound of 'babbling' continued.

The sword momentum that ran through it dissolved under the call of the sound of 'babbling'.

Ling Feng slashed the ghost god sword like the scorching sun, and when he rushed in front of Ji Zisu and the four of them, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, the sword fell to the ground, knocking out a big gap in the starlight ring.

"Babble!"

"Babble!"

When Ling Feng and Zhuo Bufan's sword momentum collapsed, the nightmare beast's flawless demon eyes looked at Ling Feng and the four of them, 'babbling' non-stop.

"Buzz!"

In Ling Feng's mind, there was a buzzing sound and a feeling of dizziness.

Determined, barely able to withstand the call of the Nightmare Beast.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, grabbed the dustless sword tightly, and the splitting sword momentum was exerted again, and the endless sword intent storm enveloped his body, so he could feel one

Zhong Huai and Lu Hao were dizzy in their minds, their body shapes and sword momentum were stagnant, and their speed slowed down a lot.

"Phew!"

Seeing this, the ink-winged golden eagle flashed its fierce demon eyes, spread its wings, twisted a fierce hurricane, and twisted it on the four-elephant sword array.

Zila......

Although the Starry Sky Realm guarded, Lu Hao was hypnotized by the Nightmare Beast and was unable to operate the Senluo Sword Sea perfectly, which made the defensive strength of the Four Elephant Sword Formation drop a lot, and the Ink-winged Golden Eagle struck hard, tearing a crack in the Four Elephant Sword Formation.

"Get out!"

Zhuo Bufan hurriedly slashed his sword, wanting to drive out the ink-winged golden eagle.

The dustless sword triggered the sword momentum of the array, but this time, Lu Hao and Zhong Huai were in a trance, and Zhuo Bufan's sword only borrowed Ling Feng's sword momentum, and the combined sword momentum of the two only barely blocked the ink-winged golden eagle from continuing to tear apart the four-elephant sword formation, but it couldn't blast it away.

Crash!

Layers of starlight poured out from Ling Feng's body, flowing towards the torn gap, repairing the Four Elephant Sword Formation.

"Senior Brother Zhong Huai, Lu Hao, wake up quickly!"

Ling Feng slammed again

"Boom!"

Ling Feng's shouting, in the minds of the two, was like a thunderbolt exploding, temporarily forcing back the sound of 'babbling' in their minds, and the two woke up in a daze.

"Not good!" As soon as he woke up, Zhong Huai felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly urged the Weeping Yin Sword, condensed thousands of sword shadows, and injected them into Zhuo Bufan's Split Vortex to enhance the power of Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship.

"Damn!" Awakened by Ling Feng's shout, Lu Hao angrily swept the snow-white nightmare beast on Ji Zisu's shoulder, and then stared at Ling Feng with jealousy. Ling Feng and Zhuo Bufan were able to resist the hypnosis of the Nightmare Beast, but they had almost no power to resist, even if they woke up, they all relied on Ling Feng's shouting, Lu Hao was crazy with jealousy, and he hated the Nightmare Beast even more. Lu Hao hated hiding behind Ling Feng, he wanted to prove that he was stronger than Ling Feng!

He rushed with his sword, and the endless starlight surrounded the Shui Ling Sword, as if it was dotted with countless stars.

A touch of mystical and mysterious meaning emerged on the Shui Ling Sword.

Lu Hao had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he wanted to use the Great Heavenly Machine Star Sword Technique, attract the power of the Four Elephant Sword Formation, and repel the Ink-winged Golden Eagle, only in this way could everyone look up to him.

"Babble!"

"Babble

Seeing Ling Feng roar angrily, dispersing his 'babbling' sound, waking Zhong Huai and Lu Hao from their stupor, the Nightmare Beast couldn't help but be very angry, the snow-white fluff all over its body exploded, and it kept waving its claws at Ling Feng, and its flawless pupils were also full of annoyance. "Babble!"

"Babble!"

The nightmare beast roared hard, and the cry grew more and more urgent.

Lu Hao originally urged the Great Heavenly Machine Star Sword Technique with all his strength, and rushed towards the Ink-winged Golden Eagle, and suddenly the voice of the call was much faster, and his already sober mind seemed to be about to fall into a stupor again.

Lu Hao was agitated, and clenched his teeth violently to prevent himself from falling into a stupor.

"Buzzing ......" However, the sound filled his mind, humming constantly, Lu Hao's thoughts were interrupted, and he couldn't help himself.

"Phew!"

The ink-winged golden eagle spread its wings, and the sharp sword slashed towards Lu Hao.

Lu Hao didn't seem to pay attention to the outside world, and didn't dodge at all, but let the sharp mangs break through his Great Heavenly Machine Star Swordsmanship.

Thump......

The ink-winged golden eagle avoided Zhuo Bufan's sharp sword momentum again, turned to the drowsy Lu Hao, and grabbed Lu Hao with its sharp claws.

"Reckless!"

Zhuo Bufan was a little annoyed, when dealing with the puppet vein, Lu Hao recklessly bumped once, but he didn't expect to face the nourishing vein at this time, he actually collided again. If Lu Hao was thrown out of the ring by the ink-winged golden eagle, this battle would be difficult. Zhuo Bufan hurriedly used his sword momentum and rushed to Lu Hao's rescue.

"Babble!"

The nightmare beast's cry became more and more urgent, Rao is Zhuo Bufan was determined, he couldn't bear it slightly, and his sword momentum froze a lot.

It was the stagnation of the sword momentum that could not catch up with the Ink-winged Golden Eagle to deal with Lu Hao. The claws of the Ink-winged Golden Eagle grabbed Lu Hao's body fiercely, his wings fluttered, and he flew to the edge of the ring, and then threw it heavily and threw it at Lu Hao The edge of the ring.

Golden opportunity!

Ling Feng was anxious, but when he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up. The ink-winged golden eagle flew to the edge of the ring, and his four-elephant sword formation was not controlled by the black-winged golden eagle, and it crushed the past, and the clear water and forest trees of the forest leaves could not resist it at all.

"Quick!"

Ling Feng shouted, "Take this opportunity to defeat the Cultivation Pulse!"

Zhuo Bufan wanted to go to rescue Lu Hao, but when he heard Ling Feng's cold, he woke up in shock, and the three of them rushed madly towards the blue water forest forest with the sword momentum of the four elephant sword formations.

"Oh no!" Seeing that Zhuo Bufan triggered the Four Elephant Sword Formation to press, Lin Ye was worried, "Their sword formation is too powerful, although there is one person missing, but it is not my Bi Senmu that can stop it!"

"Try to hold on for a few more moments!" Yun Huan said urgently, "When the ink-winged golden eagle turns back, we will be safe." ”

Thump......

The Ink-winged Golden Eagle had just thrown Lu Hao into the ring, when he felt Ling Feng and the three of them rushing towards Ji Zisu and the four of them, roared, turned back, and rushed towards the Four Elephant Sword Formation.

"Templar Change!"

Without waiting for the ink-winged golden eagle to turn back, Zhuo Bufan attracted all the power of the formation, and with a sword volley, he slashed at the four people in the blue water forest forest.

"Slash!"

Ling Feng's sword of slashing ghosts and gods was also unreserved.

"Bishui Lin Senmu, block it for me!" Lin Ye was anxious, and the thickest branches hovering on the Bishui Lin Senmu did not keep extending, blocking in front of the four of them, for the victory of this battle, he had to go out.

The fierce sword momentum of "Sneering ......" fell, layer upon layer, evolving into a wild storm strangulation, and even more dazzling sword rays like the scorching sun, domineering fell, and the thick branches that protected the four of Ji Zisu were twisted into crumbs.

The blue water Lin Senmu was connected to his heart, and countless branches were cut off by Ling Feng and Zhuo Bufan, Lin Ye's heart was traumatized, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Thump...... Zhuo Bufan was about to swing his sword again, and the ink-winged golden eagle had already passed from his back

Zhuo Bufan hurriedly turned around and made a sword to block the ink-winged golden eagle.

The dustless sword collided with the claws of the ink-winged golden eagle, making a crisp sound.

The huge force shook, Zhuo Bufan was shocked and flying, and Zhong Huai was also shocked away.

The Ling Feng Starry Sky Domain contracted, pulling Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai back.

Zhuo Bufan said with an awe-inspiring expression, "Without Lu Hao alone, the Four Elephant Sword Formation is no longer perfect, and with the strength of the three of us alone, it is indeed difficult to compete with the Ink-winged Golden Eagle!" Glancing behind him, he and Ling Feng had just two swords, blasting through the protection of the blue water forest and the wood, except for Ji Zisu, the three of Lin Ye were more or less injured.

"Ling Feng, Lu Hao is already out, the Four Elephant Sword Formation has a flaw, and it can no longer rely on the Four Elephant Sword Formation alone. Our soldiers are divided into two ways, and Senior Brother Zhong Huai and I will contain the Ink-winged Golden Eagle, and you can quickly knock Ji Zisu and the four of them into the ring, so this is the only plan!"

Lu Hao held the Dustless Sword in his hand, stared at the Ink-winged Golden Eagle with fear, and shouted to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's mind turned, and he said, "No, the wings of the Ink-winged Golden Eagle are too sharp, you and Senior Brother Zhong Huai are afraid that they won't be able to stop it." And I have cultivated the body of the starry sky, even if I withstand a few attacks from the Ink-winged Golden Eagle, it may not be fine, and it would be better for me to contain the Ink-Winged Golden Eagle!"

He was worried that Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai would be hit hard under the sharp claws of the ink-winged golden eagle, so he said this. "Phew!"

While speaking, the ink-winged golden eagle has attacked.

Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai used the power of the formation diagram to urge the spirit sword, and struggled to block in front of the ink-winged golden eagle, and the two of them were knocked away again, and even the formation that merged into the void was knocked out of silhouette.

"Senior Sister Ji Zisu is too bewitching, Senior Brother Zhong Huai and I can't defeat her, but we saw the competition between you and Senior Sister Ji Zisu, your magical skills just restrained Senior Sister Ji Zisu, and only you can defeat her!"

Zhuo Bufan stabilized his body and yelled at Ling Feng, "Hurry, time is pressing, there is no room for delay!"

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the sharp claws of the ink-winged golden eagle tore apart, shaking the space, and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai with a more ferocious attitude.

Zila...... The ink-winged golden eagle rolled up dozens of zhang of space and rolled towards Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai, intending to completely destroy the two.

"Quick!"

"Templar Change!"

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Ling Feng, and then held the dustless sword in his hand, swayed up, cut through the space, and competed with the space of dozens of zhang, fiercely strangling.

"Sword Swing Demons!"

Zhong Huai struggled to use his strongest means, wanting to help Ling Feng delay for a moment.

Shout!

Seeing Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai struggling to delay time for themselves, Ling Feng didn't do it again, and cut down the ghosts and gods.

Originally, when Ling Feng and Zhuo Bufan joined forces with their sword momentum, they had already destroyed most of the blue water forest trees, but at this moment, in the face of Ling Feng's ghost slaying divine sword technique, they couldn't bear it at all, and all the branches were broken.

Ji Zisu and the four of them were suddenly exposed to Ling Feng's sword momentum.

"Babble, babble!" the nightmare beast roared at Ling Feng.

The Walker Unleashed His Boundless Powers, shuttling through the gaps of the Nightmare Beast's call, and Ling Feng was not affected by the call in the slightest. "Go!"

Xie Xiaoming's magic trick pinched, and with a wave of his palm, eight ugly Spirit Gathering Realm demon beasts flew towards Ling Feng, surrounding Ling Feng from eight directions, wanting to hold Ling Feng for a moment.

Ling Feng snorted slightly, fighting until this moment, he had never seen Xie Xiaoming summon a strange beast, he thought that his cultivation was too weak, and he had never raised a suitable foreign beast.

However, it seems that Xie Xiaoming is quite hidden.

"Teng Yunju, go!"

Seeing this, Yun Huan summoned Teng Yunju and trapped Ling Feng with eight ugly beasts.

"Yes, hold Ling Feng back. As long as Ling Feng is held back before the Ink-Winged Golden Eagle defeats Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai, I will win this battle!" Lin Ye said as if he was in pain, Bishui Lin Senmu was seriously damaged, he couldn't help but be very annoyed with Ling Feng and the four of them, and his tone was extremely bad at the moment.