Chapter 135: White Eagle Clan
Layers of purple light were tightly wrapped around Ling Ye, and when the purple light gradually receded, Ling Ye saw that he was already standing on a piece of land. The surroundings are all covered in silver, a vast white patch, and in a trance, Ling Ye only thinks that he is back in the lock demon tower.
"A hundred miles of dark night? Shire? ”
Ling Ye turned around and whispered a few times in confusion, but there was no one behind her.
Even Zimo didn't keep up.
So here, where is it?
Ling Ye didn't think much about it, and walked forward. But after walking a few steps, Ling Ye found that the surrounding sky trees suddenly began to rotate rapidly, and a hurricane suddenly blew between the layers of snow-white phantoms.
"Who's coming?" There was a sound in the wind.
Ling Ye raised his hand to block it in front of him, and said, "Naturally, he is the one who should come!" ”
"Whether it's the right person to come, just try it!"
When the words landed, before Ling Ye came back to his senses, an invisible force hit Ling Ye's lower abdomen.
Ling Ye suddenly slid backwards a hundred paces away, and when she fixed her eyes, there were still fast-spinning trees around her, and there was no human figure in sight. But before Ling Ye could think deeply about the mystery, on the snow-white mountain wall behind Ling Ye, an eagle claw suddenly stretched out, grabbed Ling Ye's clothes, and dragged Ling Ye to crash into the mountain wall.
Fortunately, Ling Ye had already taken precautions at this time, only to see Ling Ye suddenly raise his feet and prop himself back on the mountain wall, and his body rotated in the air again, and he successfully escaped from under the eagle's claws. In the afterglow, Ling Ye saw that the eagle talon was suddenly hidden in the mountain wall, and she knew the mystery, and she took the opportunity to untie the Qiankun bag, wanting to take out the wind eagle eye that she had recovered in the lock demon tower last time.
However, before the strap of the Qiankun bag was opened, the mountains shook for a while, and a bird's beak suddenly rushed out of Ling Ye's feet, grinning and biting Ling Ye's skirt. Ling Ye had to forcibly turn around and remove the skirt, but the Qiankun bag accidentally rolled to the ground, and Ling Ye saw the white eagle-headed beak quickly sink into the ground.
Ling Ye took this opportunity to lean over to pick up the bag, but unexpectedly, a snow-white eagle suddenly swooped down from the sky and pressed on Ling Ye's body. Almost at the same time, a white eagle suddenly popped out from under the Qiankun bag, and jumped up after biting Ling Ye's Qiankun bag. Ling Ye was forced to be helpless, so he had to sacrifice the magic weapon with spiritual power, and with a phoenix roar, the white eagle pressed on Ling Ye's back quickly fled.
I saw Ling Ye holding the "Jade Fox Phoenix Fan", a blue light flashed through Ling Ye's snow-white eyes, and a faint cyan phoenix was imprinted on Ling Ye's eyebrows, and there was gradually a blue light flickering in the surrounding white wind flow. Ling Ye just stood quietly in place, his clothes were windless, and a powerful internal force actually broke through the wind flow formed by the White Eagle, and went upstream, disrupting the White Eagle's formation.
So, the white eagles hiding in the mountain wall, under the surface, and hidden in the sky, were all pulled by Ling Ye's spiritual power, and flew towards Ling Ye in a daze. Although this group of white eagles was still trying to flap their wings, they could not break free from the shackles of Ling Ye's spiritual power, and in an instant, this group of white eagles seemed to have become puppets controlled by people behind the scenes.
Ling Ye looked sideways and saw her Qiankun bag floating in the air, and she knew that the white eagle holding her Qiankun bag was in front of her. So Ling Ye's jade fox fan flew for a while, and he saw a blue light rushing straight towards the direction where Ling Ye's Qiankun bag was. Sure enough, a low howl was heard, and the white eagle fell to the ground injured, and Ling Ye's Qiankun bag also fell aside.
At the same time, Ling Ye turned over to pick up the Qiankun bag, and the spiritual power that pulled the white eagle group dispersed, and the white eagle group immediately resumed its own formation, setting off a rolling hurricane Bai Lang. Like an avalanche in the mountains, it wants to drown the night in this white world.
But Ling Ye took the opportunity to turn out the eye of the wind eagle in the bag, when the hurricane approached, Ling Ye held the eye of the wind eagle high, a dazzling red light jumped, all the surrounding snow-white trees, mountain walls and flying eagles, Ling Ye actually saw it really. The white eagle immediately scattered in all directions, and the formation did not mess up, and the hurricane that had just been set off dissipated into ashes before it could fall on Ling Ye's body.
Through the eyes of the wind eagle, Ling Ye saw clearly that there were about six or seven of these white eagles, which were about the same size as ordinary flying eagles, far less than the wind eagles that Ling Ye dealt with in the lock demon tower.
I don't know if it's because the red light of the wind eagle's eye is too dazzling, now these six or seven white eagles are all scattered, flapping their wings, and they can't even find the direction, and the two or three white eagles collide together without a head or brain, and they don't even need to shoot in the middle of the night, and they have fallen to the ground.
"With this ability, you still want to test my ability to Ling Ye?"
Ling Ye held the eye of the wind eagle and looked around and saw no one.
"Wind Eagle, did you kill you?"
A voice came from behind Ling Ye's left side, and Ling Ye immediately turned to look, but the Wind Eagle Eye couldn't shine at all.
Ling Ye was surprised, and suddenly felt a cold air hit the back of her neck, and she turned to look again, but there was still no one.
"Without the Eye of the Eagle, you can't achieve anything, that's what you're capable of?"
Ling Ye sneered: "You have always been hiding in the dark, only knowing how to escape, not knowing how to face it, is this your ability?" ”
When the words landed, Ling Ye suddenly felt a stream of air coming straight towards him, and Ling Ye's sword pointed together, and he took a move from the comer.
But before Ling Ye could use his second move, a pair of blazing eyes suddenly came to Ling Ye's face, this gaze was more murderous than the sword qi, and even colder than the ice and snow that had not melted in the Tianshan Mountains for thousands of years. It was like a knife that went straight into Ling Ye's heart. Ling Ye couldn't tell why, but this gaze actually made her feel a sense of timidity and fear from the bottom of her heart.
"Bai Chen, stop!"
A low, vicissitudes of voice echoed above Midnight's head, as if it came from the universe that had begun to bloom thousands of years ago.
Almost at the same time, a purple light flashed, and Zimo stood behind Ling Ye with Baili Dark Night and Charles.
Baili Dark Night was reluctant to let Zimo in, and he fought fiercely with Zimo outside the shell, and now he was also covered in bruises, but he still ignored his injuries, and quickly rushed towards Ling Ye, saying, "They didn't bully you, right?" ”
Before Ling Ye could answer, a sudden gust of cold wind swept behind Ling Ye, and a man dressed in white and even his hair was silver and white walked from behind Ling Ye. This person is Bai Chen, the right protector of the Demon King of the Mixed World, and it is the mysterious person who summoned the seven white eagles to confront Ling Ye.
Ling Ye met Bai Chen's gaze, although Bai Chen's gaze was cold and disdainful, but it was too frivolous, not the one that suddenly appeared in front of Ling Ye just now, full of vicissitudes, with a murderous aura and a little helpless gaze. And the voice that called Bai Chen to stop just now was not Zimo's voice, it was obviously an elderly person, could it be that person was the Demon King of the Mixed World?
Bai Chen seemed to see Ling Ye's doubts, so he sneered: "If it weren't for the Demon King's order to stop me, I wouldn't know who will win and who will lose today!" ”
Zimo stepped forward, patted Bai Chen's left shoulder, and said, "Is it possible, should you still beat the person the Demon King is waiting for?" ”
"Big brother!" Bai Chen frowned and said, "Ling Ye killed the Wind Eagle!" Shouldn't I avenge this revenge? ”
Zimo smiled lightly: "Big brother knows that the Wind Eagle was trained by you, but the person who captured the Wind Eagle was Charles, why don't you seek revenge on Charles?" ”
After that, Bai Chen saw Xia Er behind Zi Mo, but Xia Er had a bad smile on his face.
Bai Chen raised his eyebrows coldly and said, "I can't imagine that you, a dead-faced person, would dare to appear in front of me!" ”
Xia Er smiled: "Back then, I begged you to take me to see the Demon King, but it was you who refused to agree to me, so I was forced to reluctantly capture your Wind Eagle, but I never expected that Ling Ye in the Demon King of the Mixed World would be such a ruthless character!" Your Wind Eagle died at her hands, and it's worth it! ”
Bai Chen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zimo patting him on the shoulder.
Zimo stepped forward and smiled at Ling Ye, "Miss Ling is frightened, please ...... here."