Chen Yu's fifth-order spirit beast was indeed powerful, and its defensive power was indeed amazing. Although this arrow injured the Red-Eyed Lionwind Beast, the injury was obviously not serious.

Of course, Chen Yu knew that the Blood King's bow should be able to shoot the red-eyed lion wind beast with one arrow, but he didn't want to do it.

If the bow is opened by ten percent, all the strength of Chen Yu will be drained, and the bloodthirsty thought will affect Chen Yu's sanity.

The roaring and furious red-eyed lion-wind beast pounced again, this time it was no more than a hundred meters away from Chen Yu's side.

An arrow was wound again, this time a metallic spirit arrow.

The bow is open and loose.

Blood threads run through the void.

This arrow was shot, Chen Yu did not observe the results, but took out another arrow.

Phew, the blood thread runs through the void again.

Then came the third arrow, which was also shot out soon, and the strange blood line was like a rainbow, fleeting.

Boom, the blood line of the first arrow hit the red-eyed lionwind beast, and it exploded on its huge head, and the latter still rushed forward, but the corner of its mouth exploded again, and blood gushed out.

Boom, and then the second arrow exploded, the red-eyed lion wind beast came to a steep stop, the person stood up, the roar was violent and crazy, under the pain, the wind blade around the body exploded like a tide, and all the places within a radius of ten zhang around its body were crushed, leaving not a single inch of grass. Then I saw its huge body fall again, and the earth shook.

Even the tree where Chen Yu was located shook violently, and the leaves shook like rain.

The third arrow did not explode, and in a flash, it penetrated into the red eyes of the red-eyed lion-wind beast.

The massive body of the red-eyed lionwind beast fell to the ground with a bang, rolling on the ground, and its terrible roar turned into a terrible howl.

At this time, the red-eyed lion wind beast was only thirty or forty meters away from Chen Yu's side, but the distance of thirty or forty meters was like a moat, and it was difficult to cross.

Chen Yu was still amazed by the defense and vitality of the red-eyed lion wind beast, and the arrow shot by the Blood King's bow pierced into the head and was still not killed on the spot.

The Blood King's bow shot six arrows back and forth, but it still failed to shoot the red-eyed lion wind beast, which shows how difficult this spirit beast is.

If it weren't for the fact that the Blood King Bow was really strong, and with Chen Yu's Blood Flame Overlord Refining Technique, the power was stronger than that of ordinary artifacts, and Chen Yu would have no possibility of killing it at all.

Looking at the rolling and wailing red-eyed lion wind beast, Chen Yu jumped down from the canopy, and after falling to the ground, he came to a place twenty meters away from the red-eyed lion wind beast, and struck his bow again.

Boom, another arrow struck the red-eyed lion-wind beast, piercing its body.

The red-eyed lion-wind beast's miserable howl suddenly weakened, and only its body rose and fell, and it was already on the verge of death.

The Blood King's bow body shook, and the bloodthirsty desire became extremely strong, and the remnant soul of the Blood Devouring King Python in it was throbbing.

Chen Yu put the Blood King Bow on his back and took out the Sword of Destroying Yue.

At the same time, Chen Yu's heart moved, and the psychic vine finally burrowed into the body of the red-eyed lion wind beast.

The cold fat man jumped off the tree, looked excited, and said, "Boss, we are developed, a fifth-order spirit beast!"

Chen Yu swept up and came to the front of the Red-Eyed Lion-Wind Beast, and a sword pierced through the intact eyes of the Red-Eyed Lion-Wind Beast.

The body of the red-eyed lion wind beast twitched a few times, but finally there was no breath at all.

Chen Yu took out a few water bladders and threw them at the fat man, and said, "Give me the blood of the red-eyed lion wind beast!"

"Boss, do you have my share?" Chen Yu shouted.

"Take out the water bladder on your body, and take it in half!" Chen Yu said.

The fat man responded happily, but when he patted the storage bag, he showed an embarrassed look, "I don't have a water bladder!"

Chen Yu was speechless, too lazy to pay attention to the fat man, took out the wind fixing knife and prepared to cut open the corpse of the red-eyed lion wind beast and take the demon crystal.

The demon crystals of demon beasts of this level of spirit beasts are already remarkable, each demon crystal is worth at least tens of thousands of amethyst, and if it is a relatively rare attribute, the price is even higher.

"Stop!" Chen Yu had just cut a line on the body of the red-eyed lion wind beast, and a shout came in.

Turning his head to look, he saw that the six county lords and others had already strode back, and it was a young martial artist from the second layer of the Xuan Secluded Realm who spoke, he looked at Chen Yu and Leng Fat Man angrily, and shouted: "Leave the red-eyed lion wind beast behind, you can go!"

Chen Yu was stunned.

The cold fat man also shook his head and said, "Where did the stupid dog bark here?"

As soon as Leng Fatzi's words came out, the young man suddenly became furious and shouted: "Leng Dong, the six county lords are here, you dare to scold?"

"In addition to scolding, Lao Tzu also wants to beat people!" the fat man shouted: "Get out!"

"You're looking for death!" the young man said angrily, "Give it all to me, and snatch the red-eyed lion wind beast for me!"

"Stop!" the sixth county lord Ying Ying shouted: "Don't make a move!"

Chen Yu ignored the Six County Lords and the others, and used the Wind Fixing Knife to cut open the abdomen of the red-eyed lion wind beast, sensing the location of its demon crystal.

Who knew that the sixth county lord said: "Meng Yang Guild Master, can you leave the demon crystal of the red-eyed lion wind beast to the county lord? The price is as you like, in addition, the county lord owes you a favor!"

Chen Yu looked at the six county lords, who had a charming face and a very capable temperament, with a kind of nobility and arrogance of a proud woman in the sky.

"I'm sorry, Lord of the Six Counties. This is my prey!" Chen Yu said lightly.

"Presumptuous!" the young martial artist shouted, "Meng Yang, don't be embarrassed. This red-eyed lion wind beast is our prey, if you dare to rob the prey of the six county lords, the consequences are not something you can afford!"

"Your mother, the fat man has seen what it means to be truly shameless!" The fat man laughed angrily and said, "When you were chased by the red-eyed lion-wind beast and fled for your life like a dog, why didn't you say that the red-eyed lion-wind beast was your prey?"

The main face of the six counties sank like water, and there was no opening.

The young warrior said, "We are attracting the red-eyed lion wind beast to our ambush circle, if you don't intervene." Now we've surrounded and slain this red-eyed lion-wind beast!"

Chen Yu glanced at the young martial artist and was also surprised by how shameless it was.

"Damn, I'm shocked by your shamelessness!" the fat man said: "Compared to you, I have become a righteous gentleman." Fat man, I really want to kill you!"

"Leng Fat Man, is it up to you?" The young martial artist's strength was much higher than that of the fat man, and he said arrogantly: "Lao Tzu can slap you to death with a slap!"

Chen Yu made a huge opening in the abdomen of the red-eyed lion wind beast, reached into it with his hand, and grabbed a piece that was the size of three palms, and he pulled it out with all his strength.

This is the demon crystal of the red-eyed lion wind beast, grasping it in his hand, Chen Yu can feel the terrifying energy hidden in it.

The Red-Eyed Lion Wind Beast is a wind-based spirit beast, and the terrifying energy contained in its demon crystal is also wind-attributed.

Cutting the flesh sac on the surface with the Wind Fixing Knife, there was a flash of spiritual light, and the violent wind attribute demonic aura was permeated.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the demon crystal in Chen Yu's hand.

The young martial artist gestured and shouted, "Put down the demon crystal!"

Chen Yu was expressionless, and put the demon crystal wrapped in the meat sac into the storage bag.

"Grab it!" The young martial artist saw that Chen Yu ignored it, and shouted angrily, and the six late and peak martial artists of the Xuan Yin Realm on their side looked at the six county lords.

The six county lords nodded slightly, acquiescing to the young warrior's order.

Those martial artists who were in the late stage and peak of the Xuan Secluded Realm quietly stepped forward and forced them over.

"Uncle Rong, Uncle Ze!" the cold fat man shouted.

The martial artist named Uncle Rong was expressionless, but said, "Dong Shao, you should take the demon crystal in your hand!"

The fat man was stunned and looked at Uncle Rong: "What do you mean?"

"There aren't many demon crystals of fifth-order spirit beasts, how can they be swallowed by one person?" Uncle Rong said.

The fat man's face turned red, completely angry, and said, "Leng Zhirong, do you need to point fingers at this young matter?"

Leng Zhirong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Dong Shao, you are too young, some things are better to listen to our opinions!"

Another Leng family master also nodded slightly.

The fat man's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "Okay, you guys are very good. Are you going to shoot or not to make a move?"

"We are thinking about you Dong Shao!" Leng Zhirong said with a smile: "Besides, since Dong Shao and President Meng are brothers, then President Meng will give you the demon crystal, which is also brotherhood." Does President Meng think that's the truth?"

Chen Yu looked at Leng Zhirong and said, "What you mean is that if I don't let go of the demon crystal." You're going to sit on the sidelines?"

"We are only responsible for protecting Dong Shao's safety!" Leng Zhirong said.

"I don't need your safety to protect me!" said the fat man angrily.

"It doesn't matter if you say this, Mrs. only counts if you say it!" Leng Zhirong said with a smile.

"Okay!" Chen Yu patted Leng Dong on the shoulder and said, "Fatty, I admit your affection, but there is no need to say anything else." Let's go our separate ways later!"

"Boss, I'm ......" The fat man was anxious.

Chen Yu waved his hand, "I understand you, and I won't blame you." I won't even blame this cold senior. Go back and thank Ling Ci on my behalf!"

After speaking, Chen Yu strode towards the warriors who had been forced over with the Dingfeng Knife in his hand.

Chen Yu raised his left hand, and flamingos, psychic vines, and ice fish flew up, roaring towards the three martial artists at the peak of the Xuan Yu Realm.

Xuan even saw Chen Yu holding the wind sword, like a strong wind swept by.

Before Chen Yu could draw his sword, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit rose up, turning into a red dragon and stabbing at a person.

The fields of the six Xuan Nether Realm martial artists were all opened, thick and condensed.

The red dragon transformed by the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit fell towards the head of a person, and the warrior's expression changed slightly, and a sword slashed out.

Boom, the terrifying power wave was turbulent, and the Red Dragon Sword Dao was blocked, but the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit suddenly disappeared in the next moment, but it turned into a feather and flew away.

Immediately after that, there was a knife that crossed the air, and a knife thundered across the void.

The martial artist in the late stage of the Xuan Nether Realm had just blocked the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, and immediately retreated, mobilizing all his strength to slash with a sword.

When, the sharp metal knife is like a thunderstorm, sweeping by. The martial artist in the late stage of the Xuan Netherworld Realm was slashed out with a sword, and a sword mark was like a sword spill, and blood was spilled.

With a successful sword, Chen Yu's body folded in the air, and two powerful sword magic powers brushed his body and staggered.

Chen Yu flew three feet in the air, and another sword dao divine power slashed in.

The siege of the six martial artists of the Xuan Nether Realm was indeed very strong, almost sealing the void.

But Chen Yu's volley turned again, and he was already rushing towards another martial artist, who sneered, and was about to draw a knife, his expression changed.

I saw that a sword shadow behind the warrior had pierced into his body.

It is the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit's Divine Wing Kendo Divine Power!

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