Chapter 13: The Dead

In an instant, the two sides were in a group.

The Purple Eagle is worthy of the strength of the Yellow Spirit Realm, and a pair of meat wings are like steel poured, driving the sound of the wind, which makes people dare not underestimate the terrifying power contained in it.

Although Ning Qianqiu whipped the flame to be impermeable, he was safe for a while. But the nameless flame's pumping speed made him smile bitterly.

"Sure enough, at this stage, it's still too reluctant to go to the Huang Spirit Realm!"

Ning Qianqiu's mind was like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, he thought of a strategy, maybe only by leading Ziying to the side of the four dislikes, this battle would have a turnaround.

Immediately, Ning Qianqiu's feet moved downstream, and the battle between the two began to move deeper.

Purple Eagle's pointed pupils flickered with mockery.

Changing to other stupid demon beasts, Ning Qianqiu's practice of transferring the battle has a high probability of success. But in front of the awakened Spirit, it is completely recognized.

"Human, although I don't know what tricks you have, if you want to tease this seat, you should die of this heart!"

The Purple Eagle was blazing with killing intent, screaming, and its speed suddenly accelerated.

With a bang, Ning Qianqiu only felt that he was hammered in the chest with a heavy hammer, and his body fell out like a broken kite.

The severe pain made Ning Qianqiu almost faint. The sharp claws of the purple eagle on his chest scratched out a few wounds, the bones were deep visible, and blood gushed out!

Ning Qianqiu struggled to stand up, glanced at Sixiang's distant position, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Die!"

In the laughter of the purple eagle monster, the swooping attack and killing, like a towering house, unstoppable!

Of course, Ning Qianqiu would not be restrained, the flame whip stabbed out, and at the same time, his left fist burst with thunder, blasting towards the purple eagle.

"Stubborn resistance!"

The purple eagle with two wings and one block, easily blocked Qianqiu's two moves, and was about to end the other party with its claws, but suddenly found that Ning Qianqiu's fist took the opportunity to blast in front of him.

The purple eagle was startled, his wings fluttered, and he flew to dodge this sudden punch and looked at Ning Qianqiu.

I saw that Ning Qianqiu's eyes were blank, and the punch just now seemed to come from instinct. There were several fingers in succession, and the snow-white flame light was dazzling, blocking the route of the purple eagle, and at the same time, the flame whip was like a spirit snake out of the hole, sweeping from the bottom up, the whip shadow was heavy, strange and unpredictable, and the red light mixed with the whip was like a bloodthirsty cold front.

On the edge of the cliff of death, Ning Qianqiu once again entered a mysterious state of epiphany!

Purple Eagle was stunned.

It finally realized that the human beings in front of it had unheard-of terrifying potential.

"If I can't kill you today, he will be in great trouble tomorrow!"

The purple eagle was frightened and angry, one wing blocked the whip, and the other wing suddenly opened, just like a big knife full of cold light, slashing down!

Shout!

The flame whip rewinds like a spirit, and the tip of the whip is like a sword's edge, catching it off guard, piercing through the purple wings!

Purple Eagle snorted in pain.

"I must not die on the battlefield, let alone at the hands of a flat-haired chicken......"

Ning Qianqiu strolled over, his posture was calm, his body was wrapped in snow-white flames, and his momentum was climbing wildly at this moment. At the most critical moment, he finally broke the bottleneck and entered a new level of cultivation.

Huang Lingjing!

When Purple Eagle heard the words flat-haired chicken, he completely went berserk.

"Those who have just broken through the realm dare to speak out!"

The Purple Eagle's powerful speed soared again, turning into a purple whirlwind and blowing fiercely.

Although Ning Qianqiu broke through the realm, he didn't dare to be careless, the flame whip danced endlessly, pumping, pulling, intercepting, and racking, and the moves were one board and one eye, but there was an indescribable charm, and the Purple Eagle's offensive was completely resolved.

After breaking into the Yellow Spirit Realm, the nameless flame seemed to undergo sublimation, and its power increased dramatically.

Moreover, Ning Qianqiu's control of this fire became more and more skillful and accurate, and the consumption of the Flame Whip on the Nameless Flame was greatly reduced, which was enough to support him to fight for a long time!

Compared with Ning Qianqiu, the more he fought, the more fearful he became.

It clearly felt that the mysterious masked man in front of him was whipped fiercely, and the scorching flames wrapped around the whip made it feel even more terrified in its heart.

Purple Eagle clearly heard Ning Qianqiu, whispering.

"Roast bird, is it delicious?"

"Roast your sister!"

The purple eagle was angry and frightened, and his fighting spirit was completely gone, and he pecked Ning Qianqiu back a few times, flapping his wings and flying high into the air.

"Damn human, wait for this seat!"

Purple Eagle threw down this sentence and fled in a hurry.

But behind him, there was a lot of fire.

Purple Eagle looked back, shocked and the feathers on his neck stood upright. The flaming whip stretched out in an instant, chasing after it, intending to poke a transparent hole in it.

"Damn!"

The purple eagle stiffened its head and raised its wings, and countless purple feathers that were stronger than fine iron rained down like raindrops, and in mid-air, it seemed to be a purple rain.

Ning Qianqiu finally changed color.

Each purple feather contained the energy of the purple eagle's body, and it poured down densely, and he couldn't resist it at all.

He made a quick decision, pulled out and retreated, and at the last moment, flashed out of the range shrouded by purple feathers.

Tuk Tuk ......

The purple feather smashed on the hard ground, and the whole root was submerged, so sharp that Ning Qianqiu was afraid.

Looking up at the sky again, the sky is as blue as washing, and there is no longer a purple eagle.

The move just now is Purple Eagle's killer move, and it will also be greatly damaged after using it, otherwise this trick would have been used a long time ago.

Ning Qianqiu breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although he failed to kill the fang, he was extremely satisfied to break through the bottleneck in the battle.

At this time, he felt that his face was wet, and when he reached out and touched it, he was shocked to realize that the mask on his face had fallen off at some point, and in its place, there was a long scar, and gradually there was a burning pain.

"Still hit......"

Ning Qianqiu shook his head.

The counterattack of a strong person of the same level can never be underestimated, just now, it was he who was careless.

"Gong ...... Childe ......"

Ning Qianqiu was about to take out a new mask and put it on, when he heard this voice, he couldn't help but be shocked.

In the midst of the beast tide, a neat team rushed up the current and rushed in front of him.

"It's really you, my subordinates thought they were wrong, you ...... Gongzi" Cen Kuan's tone trembled, and behind him, Cheng Yi and the others were also very excited.

Ning Qianqiu was silent.

Right now, he really didn't want to see them as they really were.

"Cen Kuan, there will be demon beasts attacking here at any time, it's not the place to talk, let's escort Gongzi back first." Cheng Yi pulled Cen Kuan, who couldn't help himself, and said.

"Yes!"

"If Childe is in danger again, I will be guilty of waiting!"

The team immediately changed their formation, firmly protected Ning Qianqiu in the center, and slowly advanced towards Xinghong City.

It's no wonder that he was so nervous, Ning Qianqiu was not lightly injured in the previous battle, not only his clothes were broken, but his chest was almost disemboweled, and the wounds on his face were also extremely scary, and the whole person looked embarrassed.

"Childe, let's apply the medicine first. It's too dangerous for you to go into danger alone. ”

Cheng Yi handed Ning Qianqiu gold sore medicine, full of worry.

Ning Qianqiu smeared the gold sore medicine, and the cool feeling was born immediately, and the bleeding stopped immediately.

Along the way, he was silent.

In his heart, there were many things that he wanted to tell Cen Kuan and them, but it was like a boulder, which was stuck there, making him breathless.

He was afraid, if Cen Kuan and the others asked if he had avenged his brothers who died in the rouge forest three years ago, how would he answer at that time?

Not the time yet?

Heh, it's been three years, when, is the time?