Wind Owl Beast, Ling Chuxi could see its appearance clearly through the hazy moonlight. It resembles a large lion with two sharp horns on its head. The limbs are strong and powerful, and they move as if there is wind under their feet. It was looking at Ling Chuxi with a fierce look in its eyes at the moment.

Xiao Bai had been lying on her back with his claws around Ling Chuxi's neck, but now he jumped down and stood beside her.

Ling Chuxi pulled out the Falling Dust Sword, thinking of countermeasures in his heart. The middle-aged man was right, the strength of these two secret guards was at least at the eighth layer of battle qi. But it's still no match for the Wind Owl. How will she win? Quenching? It's okay to poison the Wind Owl Beast. However, the problem is that there is no such powerful poison now. The Wind Owl is a demon beast, and ordinary poisons have no effect on it at all. The poison in the bag of the fifth princess, no matter how comprehensive it is, can't poison a fifth-order demon beast.

When Ling Chuxi was thinking about it, the Wind Owl Beast seemed to be estimating the strength of the other party. Now, it is certain that the other side is not its opponent. So, with a whimper, he rushed up.

What a quick move!

Ling Chuxi's heart was shocked, and he quickly jumped up, dodging the attack of the Wind Owl Beast. It is worthy of being a wind owl beast as fast as the wind! Ling Chuxi condensed his battle qi on the tip of the sword, and white light emanated.

Weakness! Wind Owl must have its own weaknesses, so where would it be?

A gust of wind blew, Ling Chuxi's heart sank, and he raised his sword to block!

There was a piercing sonorous sound in the night sky, and the claws of the Wind Owl Beast collided with the Falling Dust Sword, and a little spark actually came out!

The next moment, Ling Chuxi felt an irresistible huge force attacking, directly knocking her back. With a neat backflip, Ling Chuxi had just stood firm, and the attack of the Wind Owl Beast hit her again!

"Broken!" Ling Chuxi mobilized the thunder battle qi of his whole body, and at this moment, there seemed to be a faint electric light in the air, making a slight crackling sound. And Ling Chuxi's sword was aimed at the nose of the Wind Owl Beast. The nose looks soft, and it should hurt the Wind Owl. The Wind Owl Beast roared, and it was obvious that it could also see that the battle aura of this human in front of it seemed to be somewhat unusual.

Ling Chuxi's judgment was not wrong. The sword was full of powerful force, and the Wind Owl let out a howl of pain when it was hit. Suddenly stretched out his claws and swung them at Ling Chuxi's shoulder. Ling Chuxi frowned slightly, and quickly dodged away, but he was still scratched a little skin.

Ling Chuxi stepped back, clenched the Falling Dust Sword in his hand, and confronted the Wind Owl Beast. At this moment, the wind beast is almost crazy. Being hurt by such a human being is a provocation to its body and mind.

Ling Chuxi's shoulders oozed traces of blood, slowly dyeing her clothes red. She didn't dare to be careless at all, and clenched the sword in her hand, ready to attack the Wind Owl again.

The Wind Owl Beast roared angrily, its nose was a blur of flesh and blood, but it was still spewing hot air, and when it was about to rush towards Ling Chuxi again, a mutation suddenly appeared!

A figure suddenly fell from the sky, gracefully landing in front of the Wind Owl Beast, blocking in front of Ling Chuxi. Ling Chuxi was stunned, the tall back of the person in front of him, his bewitching silver hair reached his heels, and he couldn't tell the inexhaustible style. Because his back was on him, his face could not be seen clearly.

Who is this man?