The monkey demon's eyes were scarlet, like ghost fire floating around the trees.

Zhao Xingwu held the giant sword in his hand, and Zhao Fei was back to back, his eyes were like torches and shouted: "Okay!

Zhao Fei has always been the first to strike in fights, but he didn't expect Zhao Fei to be more anxious than him, so he just did it.

Zhao Fei was about to make a move, when a thrust suddenly came from behind him, and the whole person was thrown out and fell into a cow gnawing grass.

He hurriedly looked back, Zhao Xingwu's blood force was agitated, and the pale green wind swept up angrily, and she was like a leaf in the wind, floating helplessly.

After Zhao Xingwu fused the veins of the plant system, the power of the veins carried a hint of fresh light green, and you seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of grass.

Sun Pingjiang is a beast line, full of blood and blood when fighting, but Zhao Xingwu is very quiet, the power of the blood has a touch of fresh light green, you seem to be able to smell the fragrance of grass after the rain.

Zhao Xingwu is like a flower fairy wrapped in green fields, holding a fluorescent and flickering fairy wand, floating in the wind, gently knocking off your head.

Although this fairy stick is a human-tall giant sword, it can make your head move as soon as it falls, but I can't help but sigh, the best martial arts wind dance is really elegant.

Zhao Fei was stunned for a moment, Zhao Xingwu had already killed three monkey demons in a row, but when he saw her floating around, rushing left and right, her movements were erratic and unpredictable.

The monkey demon frantically pounced on Zhao Xingwu, but it was like fishing for the moon in the water and catching sand in the wind, always returning in vain, grinning with anger and full of hideousness.

"it, hold it like that!"

Zhao Fei got up, jumped up and grabbed a monkey demon, tore it off the trunk of the tree, pressed it on the ground with two knives, and beat the water dog.

Seeing that the situation was good, the monkey demon had been killed more than halfway, and a violent scream suddenly came from afar.

A human-tall monkey king, holding a dark wooden stick in his hand, flew in several bodies.

Zhao Fei was dumbfounded: "I'll go, the Great Sage is here!"

The wooden stick in the hand of the monkey king danced vigorously, and the red hair was like a raging flame, which was blown crooked by the wind.

It saw Zhao Fei slaughtering his own monkey cub, showing his sharp fangs, angrily screaming "cough, cough, cough", and jumped down from the tree, like a demon god descending, raising a wooden stick and smashing it on Zhao Fei's head.

As soon as Zhao Fei looked at the height of the monkey demon, he knew that it was definitely a monster of rank, and he was so frightened that he hugged his head and ran away.

Zhao Xingwu was originally far away, and when he heard Zhao Fei's shout, the whole person swayed in the air, like a swing pushed out, and after reaching the top, he quickly threw it back, drawing an arc in the air, holding the giant sword with both hands and spinning, and the giant sword carried a strong inertia and slashed towards the Monkey King.

The Monkey King could only let Zhao Fei go, turned around to block, and the wooden stick and the giant sword collided, making a screeching sound that made people sore and swelling.

Zhao Xingwu's expression was cold, he didn't touch the ground, he swung back into the air with the help of the recoil, and hacked a monkey cub to death, and then exerted all his strength, let out an angry roar in his throat, and the whole person quickly pounced.

"Dangdang!"

The dense sound of gold and iron clashing remembered that Zhao Xingwu's figure was floating back and forth around the Monkey King, and he didn't know how many swords he had cut out for a moment.

The immovable Monkey King sank his feet into the dirt, and the wooden stick in his hand was as hard as iron, leaving sword marks one after another.

Zhao Xingwu couldn't attack for a long time, he was already a little exhausted, and his speed began to slow down.

The Monkey King stomped his feet and jumped up like a cannonball, the wooden stick swirling in his hand, and struck at Zhao Xingwu's head with a fierce momentum.

Zhao Xingwu's bloodline power was excessively consumed, and his momentum was greatly reduced, so he could only block the giant sword above his head.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Zhao Xingwu smashed straight to the ground, then rebounded and rolled out.

"Haven't you swept it? How can there be such a strong youkai?"

Zhao Fei rushed forward desperately, wanting to stop the Monkey King from continuing to attack.

It's a pity that his speed is too slow, and before he can reach Zhao Xingwu's side, the Monkey King has already rushed up again, raising a wooden stick and vowing to smash Zhao Xingwu's head.

"Star Dance!" Zhao Fei shouted weakly, regretting that he didn't break through earlier and become a bloodline martial artist.

He threw the Tang knife hard, but compared to the speed at which the Monkey King's wooden stick fell, it was as slow as a snail.

The distance of ten meters is as far as another world.

Zhao Fei screamed in despair, and suddenly felt something in his heart, his eyes rolled up, and the dense canopy was lifted.

An iron claw with a flickering cold light fell from the sky and slapped at the Monkey King fiercely, and the snow eagle that was forgotten by Zhao Fei in Zhaojiagou actually rushed over!

Zhao Fei was so excited that tears came out, and he couldn't wait to hug the snow eagle and kiss him wildly.

The snow eagle descended rapidly from a high altitude, carrying a powerful and incomparable inertia, and with one claw, it could open a golden cracking stone, and many monsters several times more powerful than it did not dare to take this killing move.

The Monkey King clenched his teeth, his mouth turned out, his mouth overflowed, his head raised hideously, his violent blood-red eyes flashed with high-pitched battle intent.

This is a mad monkey, unlike other monsters, and it doesn't know what fear is!

Ignoring Zhao Xingwu, it picked up its stick and threw it at the Snow Eagle.

"Boom!"

Dust was flying, fallen leaves were splashing, and strong winds spread out like waves, bending the surrounding branches.

The Monkey King's head was cracked beyond recognition, the wooden stick had fallen to the ground, and his calves were sunk into the dirt.

Although it is dead, it is still standing, showing a monstrous fighting spirit.

Zhao Fei felt scared of this kind of monster from the bottom of his heart, shivered all over, hurriedly ran to Zhao Xingwu's side, took out a life pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Stardance, how are you?"

"It hurts. ”

Zhao Xingwu kept vomiting blood in his mouth, his whole body was paralyzed, motionless, and only his eyelids could blink.

Zhao Fei wiped a handful of tears and hugged her: "Let's go, let's get out of here first." ”

Zhao Xingwu said angrily: "Sword!"

Zhao Fei turned his head, saw the giant sword that fell beside the Monkey King, put Zhao Xingwu on the back of the snow eagle, and walked over cautiously.

He picked up the greatsword and stared at the Monkey King, who was motionless there, hesitated for a moment, and mustered up the courage to reach out to collect it.

"Ding, the collection is successful. ”

Zhao Fei heard the system prompt, and before he had time to be happy, the Monkey King, whose head was smashed, suddenly jumped up and punched Zhao Fei.

Although the force of this punch was not great, it made Zhao Fei fly back upside down, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and it took him a long time to get up.

The Monkey King danced wildly in place, as if he was about to be beaten by the world.

Zhao Fei glanced at it, picked up the giant sword beside him, limped onto the back of the snow eagle, protected Zhao Xingwu, and patted the snow eagle's neck: "Go!"

The snow eagle broke through the dense trunk of the tree, flapping its wings desperately, but it kept rising and falling in mid-air.

Zhao Fei sensed that something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

The snow eagle called weakly, and just flew up and fell into the forest.

Although Xue Ying killed the Monkey King just now, he was also seriously injured, his abdomen was full of slippery and greasy bloodstains, and the light was not sufficient at night, and Zhao Fei did not notice it for a while.

Fortunately, the snow eagle did not fly high, and there was a dense canopy buffer, Zhao Fei was not in serious trouble, but Zhao Xingwu was in a very bad condition, he had passed out in a coma, and if he was not sent to the hospital as soon as possible, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

Zhao Fei stroked the snow eagle feathers and said with pity: "I'm sorry, if you don't die this time, I will treat you well." ”

He hung the giant sword on his back, picked up Zhao Xingwu, and by the whole picture he had just seen in the sky, he could distinguish where he was, and then ran out of the forest.

Although there were many people in front of him who wanted his life, Zhao Xingwu was seriously injured and had to be sent to the hospital immediately.