The late autumn wind, slightly cold, solemn, and the world is gloomy.

This cold wind blew, and the silky rags on Ye Chu's body swayed gently with the wind, although the wind in late autumn was not cold, it seemed to be able to blow away the warmth of people's hearts. The dense wind net, endless, consumed Niu Shan's vitality, squeezing towards Niu Shan little by little, sweeping away the temperature on his body, and the goosebumps on his body rose layer by layer.

The mysterious smile on the corner of Ye Chu's mouth became bigger and bigger in Niu Shan's eyes. His heart sank violently, and the pores of Niu Shan's whole body exploded, and everywhere he was shouting for danger!

Withdraw?! Thinking about it, Niu Shan's eyes were even more shocked, all his tossing and turning space was unconsciously locked!

Ye Chu's sword, the woven wind net, sealed all sides of Niu Mountain.

Before Niu Shan could respond, the dense wind net broke through his body's protective vitality and went to his body with his head and face. The aura flashed, and the jade pendant on Niu Shan's body suddenly shattered, and a slightly yellowed aura rose up, blocking the wind from Niu Shan's body and blocking the sharp wind blade from cutting.

Secretly relieved, Niu Shan was about to retreat and regroup.

"Boom!" The sound of the sword was crisp, and the cold light appeared, this cold light seemed to be an all-pervasive wind, and it was effortless to cut into the weak point of this shield, a sharp and domineering force rushed to the face, Niu Shan only had time to turn his head slightly, and Ye Chu's rusty sword swept diagonally over his body.

"Poof!"

A huge wound spread from Niu Shan's left shoulder to his right abdomen. Blood, hot blood, wanton splashing. Through this huge sword mark, Niu Shan's blood-red internal organs were faintly visible. After that, Niu Shan was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and his body rolled upside down and flew out, landing heavily on the back of the giant eagle.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! Several mouthfuls of blood spurted wildly in a row, Niu Shan's body twitched violently as if he had committed a sheep's horn wind, and the surging sword qi swam along his meridians. Straight to the door of the head. As soon as it was dark in front of him, Niu Shan tilted his head and passed out.

Bright red blood, on the body of the silver giant eagle. Extraordinarily conspicuous and glaring.

Shi Shiran put his sword back into the sheath. Ye Chu nodded at Miss Lin. signaled that he was fine, and after that, he bowed his hand to Chu Anran. "Sorry to stain your pet."

The handsome son of the turbid world, as soon as he threw off his robe and was waiting for a few polite words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he almost glared out of his sockets without the grace of a noble son, looked at Ye Chu in disbelief, and turned his head tremblingly and looked at Miss Lin.

Miss Lin reacted very quickly, looked down, looked at the shining silver feathers on the giant eagle's body, and seemed to be suddenly attracted by the silver light that flowed like mercury.

At that time, Ye Chu rubbed his hands, his faint green eyes were fixed on Niu Shan's body, looking back and forth, smashing his mouth, his face was full of extremely obscene smiles, Ye Chu stretched out his hand to Niu Shan, who was paralyzed.

it! What's going on?

The noble son Chu Anran was trembling, unconsciously clasped his arms in front of his chest, and looked at Ye Chu's gaze, full of horror.

There was a sound of rustling, Ye Chu was like a diligent little squirrel, groping on Niu Shan's body, with her lewd smile, it was almost impossible to look at it directly, Chu Anran was like a rusty machine, and he slowly twisted his head almost suddenly.

Silver arrows, like a flat boat shuttling in the sea of clouds, the wind, coming, Ye Chu sat on the back of the eagle, the whole person completely integrated into the wind, let his heart follow the wind, soaring in this vast world.

The clouds and mist rolled behind her, and the cold wind came to her face, but the moment she got close to Ye Chu's side, it dispersed and turned into a slight ripple, gently brushing Ye Chu's robe, surrounded by the breeze, Ye Chu was as elegant as an immortal in the clouds.

At the beginning of the day, the huge golden-crowned silver-winged eagle gradually contracted its broad wings and slowly lowered its height.

The full moon hangs in mid-air, like a large disk, emitting a soft light. The steep peaks of Tibetan Sword Mountain, under this bright moonlight, looming, although hidden in the dim sky, the mountains are a little hazy, but you can still see that the mountains are steep, the peaks are steep.

On the wide back of the giant eagle, Ye Chu and the three of them all opened their eyes, their bodies sitting cross-legged and straight, and the six eyes of the three of them stared at one of the peaks in the group of peaks. In the dark shadows, only a little light flickered on the peak.

The majestic mountain peak, towering into the clouds, like the tip of a sword, as sharp and cold as pointing to the sky, but filled with a little desolation.

The giant eagle glided at a low altitude, skimming over the secluded mountains and lush forests, and then, standing in front of a mountain peak, Ye Chu and the three of them flew down the giant eagle, and after that, the giant eagle turned its head and rubbed Chu Anran's body meekly, and suddenly disappeared into Chu Anran's wrist.

The figure of the giant eagle has just disappeared, the dead silent mountain forest seems to have suddenly come to life, in the dense forest where the towering ancient trees cover the sky and the sun, the roar continues, the trees shake, the branches and leaves fly wildly, countless fierce beasts and birds of prey swim in the middle, countless terrible beast roars are one after another, countless terrible breaths are violent, tyrannical, forested, full of anger, for a time in the vast forest sea, fierce and demonic spirit!

Chu Anran, who was standing at the forefront, bowed his head slightly at Miss Lin and Ye Chu, and said softly: "The Golden-crowned Silver-winged Eagle is an eight-rank spirit beast, just having it in order to deter these demon beasts, don't worry, they are just venting their fear of being suppressed, and they won't be so violent after a while." ”

Turning the mountain, a row of tall and majestic buildings loomed, ruined and broken, full of the vicissitudes of the passage of time, faintly revealing a little gloomy dead air.

"This is the gate of the Sword Shrine." Miss Lin's spring-filled eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, staring at the building in front of her, slightly distracted, and after a while, her thin red lips opened slightly, "Let's stay here for the night first, and then act tomorrow morning." ”

Ye Chu shrugged his shoulders dispensably, indicating that he obeyed the arrangement.

Chu Anran smiled and nodded.

Seeing that the two of them had no objections, Miss Lin took the lead, and the three of them walked towards the dilapidated and gloomy complex.

This dilapidated and dilapidated ancient building complex that has experienced the baptism of endless years is completely presented in the eyes of everyone. The heavy bluestone steps have been broken and covered with moss, and the towering ancient trees, with their branches slanted, obscured the light of the bright moon in the sky, adding a bit of gloom and gloom to the surrounding environment. (To be continued......)