The wind swept between the eyebrows, a drop of sweat dripped from the eyebrows, dripping down the face into the dust under his feet, Yuan Qingdao people looked at the eagle in front of him solemnly, at this moment, the uneasiness in his heart climbed to the peak, and he opened his mouth.

"You two go back immediately, remember, don't come back!" The chill in his eyes was amazing, causing the faces of the two city lord officers and soldiers beside him to change suddenly, and they glanced at the pool of blood on the ground, and the two of them looked at each other as if they had comprehended something and retreated at the same time, as if they had practiced some kind of light skill in the mortal world, and the two of them retreated quite quickly.

"This kind of little trick is also being played in front of me?" The eagle snorted coldly, and suddenly stretched out his finger a little forward, and a red light burst out, condensing into a blood-colored flying eagle in the blink of an eye, and roared towards the two city lord officers and soldiers who were running.

"Do you want to kill them, unless I die!" Yuan Qing Daoren's eyes widened angrily, and the rich Xuanqing spiritual power spread out with a wave of his hand, wrapping his body like flowing water, and before he had time to cast the Dao method, the condensed spiritual power in his palm suddenly slapped forward.

The blood-colored flying eagle was as fast as lightning, and it swept straight away, and the moment it touched the palm of the Yuan Qingdao Daoist, the blood-colored flying eagle turned red, and with a violent roar, it exploded directly! A wave of air swept out, and a figure suddenly flew out from the smoke and dust.

Yuan Qingdao Daoist stepped on the Qingfeng Imperial Sword, looking at the feminine middle-aged man below and the dozen or so people dressed in dart costumes behind him with a pale face, at this time, even if he was ignorant, he knew that these dozen or so people were by no means ordinary, and they were afraid that their cultivation would be extremely strong! How could there suddenly be so many cultivators in Luyang City who cultivated to be powerful and did not know their identity? Suddenly, his complexion changed, he opened his mouth and spurted blood, his body shook and almost declined, and the luster of Qingfeng under his feet was dim for a while, and he almost lost his spirituality.

Fortunately, he suppressed the injury, but the injury in his body was not optimistic, and a blood-colored spiritual power rampaged through his body, frantically shattering the meridians in his body, as if he was going to completely destroy the meridians in his body.

"What a ruthless method, who are you?" Yuan Qingdao wiped the blood from his lips, tried his best to suppress the injury, and opened his mouth to exclaim, his voice trembled slightly, and anyone could hear that he was hoarse at this time.

"You should have already guessed my identity, why deceive yourself?" Crying Eagle looked at the Yuan Qingdao man in the sky with a mocking face, as if he was the condescending king at this moment, looking at everything indifferently.

Yuan Qingdao's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was gloomy to the extreme, and the cold sound was like ice, cold to the bones.

"Demons, Sects, Demons, Humans!" he said word by word, bursting out from between his lips and teeth, with an astonishing power that spread far and wide.

"Don't waste any more energy, there is no one within a radius here, they are all gathered in front of the City Lord's Mansion, as if they are watching a big show!" Crying Eagle's face remained unchanged, he already knew the means of condensing spiritual power to transmit the sound far away, otherwise he would have laid an enchantment around him to isolate the sound, but the current situation did not even need to prepare for this.

It was a good thing and a bad thing for all mortals to gather in front of the City Lord's Mansion!

After all, there were hidden righteous path powerhouses in the City Lord's Mansion whose cultivation was not weaker than theirs, and they were also cultivators who were extremely skilled in formation, and once they encountered them, if they couldn't be killed in an instant, they would cause a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, the eagle turned his head slightly, the unicorn nodded lightly with a cold face, his gaze froze, and then turned his head.

"It's really unnecessary to waste your lips and tongue with you, it's impossible to stop me with your seriously injured body, do you cut off your heart by yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

"The demon sect demon should have been killed, not to mention that as a disciple of the Dao Sect, it is even more incumbent on me! Even if Poor Dao dies here today, it is still for the anti-demon plan, although Poor Dao is still honored! Don't say more, let's take action. Yuanqing Daoist opened his mouth in awe-inspiring manner, and the seal of his palms suddenly pointed at his eyebrows, and his cultivation was rising steadily, and his Dao magic power became extremely strong under the support of spiritual power.

"Sanqing Daoist, you are only one step away from reaching the peak realm of the Sanqing Realm, and this cultivation is not easy. The Eagle was a little surprised, and then realized that if it weren't for this cultivation, it would be impossible for the Equal Body Method to dodge his attack.

Previously, its cultivation had not been used, but now that it suddenly unfolded, the momentum was quite good, but in their eyes, it was still too weak.

"There is no Taoist Liangyi realm and you want to stop us, your idea is really ridiculous!" Crying Eagle shook his head slightly, the chill in his eyes quietly swept by, and he stretched out his hand and slapped it with a palm, and the amazing blood-colored spiritual power roared out, turning into claw shadows and shrouding the Yuanqing Daoist.

As soon as he made a move, Yuan Qingdao felt the murderous aura coming to his face, it was so arrogant, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The cultivation of the Eagle's cultivation is amazing, and being able to say these words is obviously able to compete with the Liangyi Realm in the Dao Gate, and it is impossible to say that he has fought with the Liangyi Dao Lord, such a cultivator of the Demon Sect should not have appeared here, right, what can attract them so much?

Luyang City is just a small city in the Central Plains, even if it is very famous within a radius of 100 miles, but the people in the city are only the Yulang faction, the third-rate sect, the master of the door is only comparable to the realm of Daomen Liangyi, although this kind of cultivation is extremely powerful in the city, but in the world, it is only a little famous, and no one will even remember here......

The Yuan Qing Daoist saw very clearly, the person in front of him was already as strong as the Daomen Liangyi Dao Master, and until this time the rugged man who was still sitting on horseback was only afraid of this person, two Demon Gate powerhouses who were so strong, plus the dozen or so Demon Sect demons behind them, a Luyang City could also be easily attacked, but at this time, it appeared here like a thief stealing chickens and dogs, presumably there was something that attracted them here, although I don't know what it was, but it was obviously not trivial to make the two Demon Sect powerhouses pay so much attention。

The original site of this place is the Yulang faction, he is the city ** Feng, the former city lord is a disciple of the Yulang faction, he is naturally very clear about the Yulang faction, but now there is only the ruins of the Yulang faction What is the attraction?

He didn't have time to think about it, because the whistling blood-colored claw shadow was already in front of him, and the crisis of life and death also enveloped his mind.

"Dao Fa: Soldier Dao!" The spiritual power around his body was condensed in his palm, and the surging spiritual power suddenly dispersed into dozens of fluorescent rays the size of a disc, and the moment he stood around his body, it condensed into a weapon with a strange shape, but no matter what kind of weapon, it was amazingly sharp and cold.

Yuan Qingdao's face was slightly pale, and he pointed down, and dozens of weapons rushed down with a roar, touching the blood-colored claw shadow, but although there were dozens of weapons, they only wiped out a part of the blood-colored claw shadow, and the rest rushed towards him with a roar.

There was no room for resistance, and he was hit by the blood-colored claw shadow repeatedly, and he let out a muffled snort of pain under the pain, the blood-colored claw shadow brought several blood marks on his face, and imprinted two blood-colored lines on his chest, which also made his clothes much more torn.

At this moment, he was seriously injured, especially the two blood-colored lines on his chest, which were the injuries caused by the blood-colored claw shadow on his chest! The meridians in his internal organs were shattered a lot, and the five internal organs seemed to be stirred together, and the intense pain swept through his body, and he opened his mouth again to spurt out blood, but at this time the blood in his mouth was already red and black, and the blood was not bright, but it was more deadly!

With just one blow, he would have been seriously injured and dying! If it weren't for the strong spiritual power in his body to support him, ordinary people would have passed out a coma.

His body at this time was almost a crippled body, especially the blood-colored spiritual power that poured into the viscera meridians again, frantically destroying everything in the body, external and internal injuries broke out in an instant, he was almost dying, his eyes were red staring down, he supported his body, and slowly looked back, the city lord officers and soldiers in the distance had already scattered and escaped, the two city lord officers and soldiers knew very well what was happening at this time, and they couldn't care about anything else, as long as someone could escape from here, someone would come here to rescue, but whether they could escape or not, they didn't have any confidence, just like the Yuan Qingdao people at that time。

"Mortals, it's just the struggle of the ants, kill them all, and bring back the corpses without leaving any behind!" Qilin snorted coldly, and suddenly waved his hand to order, and more than a dozen demon demons behind him nodded yes, and flew out in an instant, the speed was staggering.

As a subordinate of the Eagle, their cultivation is needless to say, whether it is combat experience or loyalty, they are the elite subordinates that the Eagle trusts very much, although the Qilin's orders are a bit beyond their power, they naturally know what to do.

With awe-inspiring killing intent, they rushed towards the dozens of city lord officers and soldiers like wolves into a flock, the hideous smiles on their faces were so eye-catching, they were so bloodthirsty and crazy!

When he saw these dozen cultivators passing by quickly, a chill welled up on the back of the Yuan Qingdao Daoist, these Demon Sect Demon Cultivators dressed in dart game costumes were so strong that he felt a burst of despair in his heart, they were subordinates, but their cultivation was not much more than his own! More than a dozen Demon Sect Demon Sect demons who cultivated the same as himself, he knew this kind of power very well, naturally, and was also extremely frightened!

"Don't!" Yuan Qingdao's eyes were about to split, and he stretched out his hand weakly to look into the distance, and suddenly coughed violently, and the heart-rending pain swept through his body, his eyes were a little blurry, and the blood-colored spiritual power in his body was still raging.

The cultivation of the eagle is extremely strange, and the practice of the exercise is also different from ordinary people, just like a demon beast, this is the inheritance of the exercise brought by the little bronze eagle, that day since the little bronze eagle fed back his spiritual power, his mind gave birth to this exercise, there is no door, no faction, only one word - eagle!