The dark night was a little cold, and the silhouette of the moon was reflected on the calm stream, but unfortunately the silence was short-lived, and the silence was broken by the roar of the eagle.

The young man bent his waist, and his left shoulder was temporarily wrapped in the gauze taken out of the Spirit Sea, slowing down the loss of blood, and at this time, his entire left arm was in a state of complete inability, and he could only use the help of shielding, less emitting some blood and smell.

A long and cold howl rang out in the hollow valley, and a gloomy feeling was felt throughout the mountain forest.

Whoosh!

Hearing this, Su Changtian immediately set off to run, although the wind brake eagle is extremely fast, but this kind of demonic beast does not like to focus on the character, but it gave Su Changtian a chance to escape temporarily.

The roaring sound shook the mountains and forests, and the huge wings circled around like a god descending from the heavens, and in just a few breaths, it once again locked on Su Changtian, who was desperately fleeing.

Looking at the desperate Su Changtian, it didn't intend to let him escape this time, and it landed directly near him like a lightning speed, blocking Su Changtian's way.

Su Changtian saw that the wind brake eagle completely blocked the road ahead, and as soon as he moved, he turned his head and ran in the opposite direction before, but he didn't expect that a pair of huge wings suddenly appeared, and he was slapped at his body, and the hurricane he carried when he fanned directly knocked him away.

With a slight fan, the hurricane he carried directly knocked him away a few feet away, if it weren't for Su Changtian's soaking in the blood pool for so many days, and unknowingly strengthening his body, his body might have been shattered by now.

"Damn, brute!"

Su Changtian gritted his teeth and stood up again with difficulty, he could clearly feel that the Wind Brake Eagle was not trying to kill him quickly, but wanted to torture him slowly.

Su Changtian has never fought with a strong martial artist, nor has he ever fought with this kind of second-class demon*, the gap between the heavens and the earth is the best proof of their strength gap, ordinary martial arts strong people dare not easily touch the reverse scales of their wind brake eagle, let alone Su Changtian, who has not yet become a martial artist.

If it goes on like this, there will only be a dead end!

"Whew..."

"If you want to play dead master, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Su Changtian's spiritual sea gushed out, and the bag full of thunderbolts appeared in the air, Su Changtian grabbed the bag hard, and decisively took out a handful of thunderbolts from the bag with his right hand, and smashed it towards the wind brake eagle.

Containing the power of pure thunder and lightning, the thunder is like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, swaying out all over the sky, if others see it, it is definitely quite worrying, so many thunderbolts are gone in vain, and whoever looks at it has a kind of urge to cry.

But otherwise, Su Changtian is not a fool, even if his life is in danger, there is no need to throw a thunderbolt, since he threw it, it must be unusual.

Bang bang bang!

The rapidly scattered thunderbolts rubbed violently with the air, exuding a faint thunderbolt power, so many thunderbolts produced a faint magnetic field, like a formation, when the thunderbolt touched the wind brake eagle, the impact of the violent collision made it explode in an instant, like a chain reaction, a large number of thunderbolts exploded violently one after another, even if the wind brake eagle went to hard connect, it must be uncomfortable.

Although Su Changtian's body was difficult to make such an elite attack, he still had a chance to escape.

With the help of the spirit sea just now, he continued to flee with a brisk walk.

The violent roar was endless, even the earth had a slight sense of vibration, but Su Changtian didn't dare to relax at the moment, and it was almost possible to find the right way to escape from the back mountain in the dark night now, so he could only avoid the edge for a while and wait for tomorrow to make a decision.

Maybe it was because the wind brake eagle didn't parry the thunder and lightning like a fixed-point explosion*, and it didn't catch up for a while, and Su Changtian temporarily got a chance to breathe.

The creek is long and long, even if Su Changtian has been running around for so long and still has not reached the end, there are still many unknown things in this back mountain.

Just when Su Changtian was wondering, something seemed to appear on the stream, his eyes widened and he looked in front of the stream, a slightly desolate trestle bridge was erected on the stream, he didn't expect that there was such a thing in this deserted place.

Between pacing, Su Changtian walked in front of the trestle, the trestle looked crumbling, the wood was still covered with layers of thick dust, and the blade of the road was intricately carved on the wooden board, obviously it had existed here for a long time.

And walking across this bridge, it should be the so-called Uchiyama.

Su Changtian looked forward, and the other side of the stream was so gloomy that he couldn't see anything, except for the occasional rustling of leaves, accompanied by the ticking of the stream.

"It's coming. ”

A familiar breath came one after another, and the gusts of wind also blew it, and the overwhelming strong aura came again, and after a closer look, the feathers on the wind brake eagle seemed to have become a little messy, obviously in the bombardment just now.

At this moment, the Wind Brake Eagle Eye was fierce and vicious, and the dignified second-grade martial beast was so embarrassed by the little seven-striped person, and the more and more intense killing intent permeated from its strong aura.

Su Changtian gritted his teeth lightly, if it was obsessed again, even if he threw out all the thunderbolts, he would never let him feel better.

Sure enough, the ferocious color of the Wind Brake Eagle was furious, and the sharp eagle claws were directly aimed at his Heavenly Spirit Gai, and before he had time to release the spiritual sea, Su Changtian desperately urged the wandering step, and in a panic, he actually stepped on the dilapidated trestle bridge with half a foot.

The eagle's claws slashed through the air, so fast that Su Changtian couldn't see it clearly, and the powerful power contained in it locked Su Changtian, even if it was a free step, this time, it was difficult to avoid!

"Are you going to be carried here..."

Su Changtian's eyes flickered, and he crossed a lot of things in an instant, and he also remembered something.

Just as the eagle claws were about to hold down Su Changtian's spiritual cover, in a trance, he suddenly stopped, and flapped his wings away from Su Changtian for a distance.

Hey...

Su Changtian sat on the trestle backwards, the cold sweat behind his back was already wet with his clothes, but he didn't have the heart to care, what he cared about was why the Wind Brake Eagle stopped the flutter just now.

Although the second-grade demonic beast's spiritual intelligence is still relatively low-level, the blow just now can obviously take Su Changtian's life, why did it stop alive.

Su Changtian realized that he seemed to feel something, and he looked down at the trestle under him.

When he was really on the trestle, he found that except for the thick dust where he landed, it also meant that no one had crossed the bridge for a long time.

His gaze wandered, he tilted his head slightly, and there was an endless dark scene behind him, where was the inner mountain!

"Is it difficult. . . Could it be that it is afraid of the Uchiyama?"

By mistake, he saved Su Changtian's life, if it weren't for Fang Cai stepping on the trestle with half a foot, this would never be the situation now.

"Perhaps, Uchiyama has a relationship with me. ”

It seems that if you want to get rid of this pestering wind brake eagle, you can only choose to enter the inner mountain first.

Su Changtian looked at the wind brake eagle with some fear in the eagle's eyes, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly got up, turned around and walked towards the other end of the trestle.