The night is like water, the moonlight is like a veil, and it is quiet and quiet.

A sharp chirp, piercing the golden cracked stone tore the sky, echoing in all directions and four poles in this deep night, the heavens and the earth were vast, and in the distance, a black shadow appeared, the wings were spread, and the mighty wind whistled in all directions between the fanning.

It was a monster.

The wings alone are fifty or sixty meters long, which is huge.

The sharp golden mouth is very hard, like a metal cast, and can peck through all hardness, the most conspicuous is a red crest on the forehead, which jumps like a flame.

A black feather seems to be made of refined steel, reflecting a dazzling brilliance in the night light, competing with the bright moon, a pair of iron wings, can tear everything, can also shatter everything, even a small mountain can not resist.

The huge, thick, sharp claws bent slightly, like a waning moon hanging in the air, as if they could tear everything apart.

Red-crowned Iron Wing Eagle!

One of the overlords in the Hundred Beast Mountain Range, a ninth-level demon beast that is even more powerful than the eighth-level demon beast overlord.

The overlord is infested, and other demon beasts are lurking one after another, not daring to come forward, lest they become the prey of the red-crowned iron-winged eagle, you must know that even if it is an eighth-level demon beast overlord in front of a ninth-level demon beast, it is no different from an ant.

The terrifying tyrannical aura, as the red-crowned iron-winged eagle flew by, overwhelming the sky, as if the end of the world was coming, and the sky was about to collapse.

As a ninth-level demon beast, the red-crowned iron-winged eagle, as one of the extremely few overlords in the Hundred Beast Mountain Range, might have scratched a few eighth-level demon beasts as food in normal times, but at this moment, it was not half interested, but quickly flew in the direction where Chen Zong was.

Just now it keenly felt a powerful aura, which flashed by, making it very interested, and now it was about to track it down.

It didn't take long for the red-crowned iron-winged eagle to fly to the place where Chen Zong fell, the sharp eyes of the cold light shot and fell on the sleeping Chen Zong, after circling the sky three times, the red-crowned iron-winged eagle fell, retracted its wings, and its huge size appeared next to Chen Zong like a small hill.

The broken golden eyes were cold and merciless, and the depths were even more ferocious and cruel.

The gap between the ninth-level demon beast and the eighth-level demon beast is very obvious, it is the leap between the two realms, just like a martial artist, it is the gap between the heavens, therefore, the wisdom of the ninth-level demon beast is far better than that of the eighth-level demon beast, and compared with normal humans, it is not far behind.

The red-crowned iron-winged eagle looked at Chen Zong carefully, and the aura it felt from Chen Zong's body made it very surprised and puzzled.

This human being, very weak, is the kind of weakness that can't resist even a little flap of its wings, like an ant, how can it exude such an aura, isn't he?

Immediately, the eyes of the red-crowned iron-winged eagle burst into essence, because it felt the attraction from Chen Zong's body, which came from the attraction from the depths of the bloodline, and this attraction told it that as long as this person was eaten and absorbed, it was possible to purify its bloodline, become stronger, and increase its potential.

As soon as the idea came out, the red-crowned iron-winged eagle did not hesitate for a moment, and leaned forward with its claws, intending to catch Chen Zong back first and then enjoy it slowly.

It's just that when its sharp claws approached Chen Zong's body, the red thunder sword inserted in the rock trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword was melodious, like the wind in the sky, spreading tens of thousands of meters away.

In an instant, an earth-shattering sword aura burst out, tearing through the nine heavens and eclipsing the bright moon.

The red-crowned iron-winged eagle let out a mournful roar, its sharp claws that could tear apart the divine iron were actually cut, blood flowed sideways, dripping directly, and a trace of terrifying sword qi penetrated into the claws through the wound, cutting and strangling wildly, and the pain was incomparable.

That wisp of sword qi even strangled towards the heart, frightening the red-crowned iron-winged eagle almost to disperse.

It is a powerful ninth-level demon beast Yes, its body is strong and boundless, even if it is slashed with the full force of the Divine Iron Sword, it will not be able to hurt it in the slightest, but the heart is also one of the Achilles' heels.

If the heart is destroyed, death is assured.

A violent force surged, converging to the heart, turning into the appearance of a small red-crowned iron-winged eagle, flying towards that wisp of fierce sword qi, and under the volley slaughter, its momentum was unparalleled.

Although that wisp of sword qi was subtle, it had a sky-splitting edge, fighting with the small red-crowned iron-winged eagle.

In the end, the small red-crowned iron-winged eagle was shot through and defeated, and the sword qi could not be replenished and collapsed.

The injured red-crowned iron-winged eagle was frightened inexplicably, and didn't dare to think about Chen Zong anymore, his eyes glanced at the red thunder sword with fear, his wings spread, and he flew into the sky with a roar, as fast as an arrow from a string.

In the blink of an eye, the red-crowned iron-winged eagle left with a full of unwillingness.

As for Chen Zong, he was covered by the blood dripping from the red-crowned iron-winged eagle, and the whole person was soaked in blood, and the mixed yuan body operated automatically, quickly absorbing the energy contained in the blood and strengthening himself.

The physique of the ninth-level demon beast is incomparable, and the divine iron sword cannot be damaged in the slightest, even the so-called heirloom sword is the same, only the divine weapon that surpasses the heirloom sword can be injured.

The blood born from such a strong body contains extremely amazing power.

Chen Zong was dreaming.

First, he dreamed that he would swing out his sword, and he would kill the terrifying Demon Light Tiger, as if killing a chicken, and then, the purple light sword was shattered into dozens of pieces, and the Red Thunder Sword was endowed with a powerful sword aura, and it was flying in the sky, thousands of miles away, and the strength of this realm was completely beyond imagination.

The flight didn't last long before it ended, and when the sky fell, it fell into darkness and didn't know anything.

Immediately, as if someone had been thrown into the boiling magma, the terrifying high temperature that could melt the stainless steel and black iron into molten iron was frantically calcined, and from the deepest part of the body, a blazing flame emerged, the flames were violent, and they were burning, as if they could burn everything to ashes, from the inside out, Chen Zong felt that he had become a burning man.

The indescribable pain came from the deepest part of his body and the depths of his soul, and even in a dream, Chen Zong almost went crazy.

Outside, the body covered by the blood of the red-crowned iron-winged eagle seemed to be also ignited, emitting bursts of red light, and beyond the red light, there was a red halo, which spread several meters away.

The rocks beneath him were affected, and the temperature rose rapidly.

If Chen Zong came to his senses and looked inward, he would find that his internal organs were all emitting red light, transparent like gems, and his muscles and bones had also become red, exuding an astonishing high temperature, even with the muscular membrane.

The entire body is undergoing a transformation from the depths under the blood of the red-crowned iron-winged eagle containing terrifying energy from the inside out.

In Chen Zong's feelings, this kind of transformation is as if it happened in a dream, and when he woke up, everything was fake.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know when, Chen Zong's clothes lying on the rock are torn, very embarrassed, his eyelids trembled, and slowly opened, a ray of strong light shot straight in, so that Chen Zong had to quickly close his eyes, and it took a while to open them again, and the light that came in didn't seem to be so strong and dazzling.

When I opened it completely, I was greeted by a brilliant scorching sun, like a huge fireball hanging high in the sky, emitting an astonishing blazing light, and the beam of light was like ten thousand swords.

Light and heat cover the whole body, bringing warmth to Chen Zong.

As soon as the thought moved, the figure naturally bounced up, and the speed was amazing, and the rock under him could not withstand the strong force and made a clicking sound, and cracks spread all over the place.

"This ......" Chen Zong was stunned, and immediately, he clearly felt that the powerful power contained in his body was several times stronger than before.

In the realm of spiritual perfection, Chen Zong quickly knew the power that his body possessed at this time.

10,000 catties!

10,000 catties, it doesn't sound very strong, after all, after the qi and blood realm martial artists cultivate to the ninth layer, they can reach the level of 10,000 jin by using the power of qi and blood plus the strength of their physique, but the premise is to use the power of qi and blood.

Chen Zong doesn't need to use the power of qi and blood, just the physical strength alone, there are 10,000 catties, if he uses the power of qi and blood, it will be even more terrifying, which is completely different from the power of internal strength.

As soon as his mind moved, he controlled his body, and the muscles in his legs were like flowing water, and he didn't see any momentum, but Chen Zong turned into an afterimage, flashed, and appeared dozens of meters away, the speed was amazingly fast, and it was not inferior to the martial artists in the early stage of the cultivation of the strength realm, which was the result of Chen Zong's pure use of physical power, without mixing half of the power of qi and blood and internal strength.

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Zong was stunned again, his face full of astonishment, his eyes full of puzzlement and shock.

After refining the Five Fingers Blood Yang by himself, his strength increased to the level of 1,500 catties, but now, it has reached the level of 10,000 catties, which is too scary.

Moreover, Chen Zong could clearly feel that not only had his strength increased to the point of 10,000 catties, but his abilities in all aspects of his physique had also been enhanced accordingly.

For example, speed, such as physique, such as explosiveness, self-healing ability, and so on.

The tight skin membrane was terrifyingly tough, and Chen Zong believed that even if an iron sword slashed on his body, it would not cause the slightest damage, and even the edge of the fine iron sword could resist most of it, and only suffer minor injuries to the flesh.

The bones are extremely hard, even the iron sword can resist most of them, and as for the viscera, it is strong and powerful.

If cultivating into a hybrid body at that time was a rebirth, then the changes now are like a second rebirth.

"Now, with this body alone, it is enough to sweep all the Qi and Blood Realm martial artists, even if it is a battle with the early stage martial artists of the Cultivation Strength Realm, it will not be able to fall behind. Chen Zong said secretly.

It is difficult to practice, but once you achieve something, it will be very powerful, and its ability to save your life is very amazing.

It can be said that Chen Zong, whose physique has been greatly enhanced again, has at least increased his survivability by more than ten times, which means that compared to martial artists of the same level, Chen Zong can be more calm when facing danger.

After examining his body, Chen Zong also keenly found that his spiritual will had become purer and stronger, and it seemed to exude a trace of luster.

Finally, Chen Zong's gaze fell on the Red Thunder Sword dozens of meters away.

"Red Thunder Sword ......"

"It really contains a powerful sword qi ......"

"Are all my dreams true?"

(Didn't my little guy have a high fever and a cold, I saw the doctor take some medicine, the little guy has resistance to the medicine, when the six brewed medicine, the little guy saw it, and immediately said "goodbye" to the six ways, ran away with a smoke, grabbed it and poured the medicine, cried into tears, struggled like an octopus, just don't drink the medicine, my daughter-in-law said the baby is great, the little guy listened, while crying and giving a thumbs up to indicate the stick, the six said that the baby's mouth was open, and he also opened his mouth while crying, so that the six ways of filling the medicine ha)