What a powerful eagle?

These inner disciples of the Xuantian Sect were shocked by the long howl, and their whole body was churning, and they were unspeakably uncomfortable, but Leng Qianxue, who was closest to the Great Eagle, didn't have anything to do at all.

These disciples of the Xuantian Sect looked at this heroic and majestic black eagle with feathers like molten iron, and a trace of fear rose in their hearts.

Han Mo was a little better, the other Xuantian Sect disciples didn't dare to make eye contact with this big eagle at all, they were afraid that the fierce big eagle would pounce on him, and the iron claws would tear him apart in an instant.

"What's the panic, it's just a big bird, as an inner disciple, how many demon beasts have you killed on weekdays, and it's not that there are no birds, calm down, Feng Hao, you strike first!"

Although Han Mo's words sounded like there was no problem, in the face of this terrifying eagle, all the disciples felt that the soles of their feet trembled, how could they dare to make a move?

"Feng Hao, you give me a shot! is such a big person still afraid of a bird?"

The gray-clothed disciple named Feng Hao was in a hurry, he bit it, snorted coldly, shook his hands, and an awe-inspiring cold light suddenly appeared, stabbing towards Chu Chen!

Bang!

The cold long sword stabbed on the black eagle's body, and the expected scene of flesh and blood flying did not appear, accompanied by a crisp impact sound, everyone was stunned to watch the disciple's long sword stabbed on a few feathers on Chu Chen's body.

The feathers were jet-black and glowed with a metallic luster like steel. The long sword pierced it, and there was not even a small white mark!

The next moment, everyone's pupils contracted rapidly, and they saw the black eagle in the middle violently open its huge wings, and with a forceful fan, a violent storm suddenly appeared from the wings, instantly sweeping the audience!

Boom Boom!

Everyone felt as if they had been smashed by a giant hammer weighing thousands of pounds, no matter how high their cultivation was, when the violent storm spread, they flew upside down like a broken kite, and the battle situation that had been encircled was instantly disintegrated.

Swish!

The wide wings stretched out, Chu Chen raised his head slightly, and flew in mid-air, his eagle-like sharp gaze looked around, his eyes were full of awe-inspiring killing intent.

"You, you...... You are ......"

Leng Qianxue, who was the only one standing unharmed, covered her mouth, her face full of incredulity.

Of course she recognized it, although the black eagle in front of her had increased a lot, its appearance was exactly the same as what she had seen in the dark vein, and it was actually the little eagle that wanted to accept herself as a "** thing"!

Chu Chen, who was flying in the air, stared at the long sword on Leng Qianxue's waist with sharp eagle eyes, and then raised his beak upward.

Leng Qianxue suddenly understood what Chu Chen meant, gritted her teeth and unsheathed the cold "Snow Hell Divine Sword", and the sword light shone for a while!

"Whew!"

After Chu Chen let out another long roar, he landed on a huge rock, his left wing suddenly raised forward, and the air in front of it was suddenly broken by the iron feather, Leng Qianxue was originally a very smart person, and immediately understood that the big eagle was directing his own moves!

Although it was ridiculous to let a big eagle command himself to make a move alone, Leng Qianxue could only trust it now.

Leng Qianxue's eyes were cold, her body subconsciously turned slightly, and a snow-bright sword light suddenly appeared when the light between her fingers flickered, and shot out three feet in front of her left!

Burst!

As soon as Leng Qianxue raised his eyes, he saw an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sect standing three feet in front of him with an incredible face, and the snow-bright Snow Prison Commander's sword directly stabbed him in the throat. Streams of bright red blood spurted out, slashing across the transparent and crystalline snow-white blade, dripping down.

Bang!

Until this disciple fell to the ground, Leng Qianxue still couldn't believe that a disciple of the sixfold spiritual water had died under his sword like this.

Not only was Leng Qianxue surprised, but Han Mo and the remaining disciples were also stunned, a sword seal roared, this sword technique was too terrifying! The angle was so weird that it was impossible to dodge at all.

Chu Chen didn't pay attention to their reactions at all, his left wing hadn't been retracted, and his right wing was thrown out backwards.

Leng Qianxue's reaction this time was obviously faster than the last time, and as soon as her body moved, she subconsciously turned around and flirted at the angle of waving her wings. Xue Liang's long sword slashed through the air with a dazzling sword light, splitting the disciple who was closest to her in the right rear and wanted to sneak attack in half.

It's terrible! Leng Qianxue's current swordsmanship is obviously above her kendo strength, and her sword is fast and ruthless, where is the eldest lady, it is clearly the god of death!

Chu Chen, who spread his wings, simply flew directly into the air, dancing violently in the air, and demonstrating with his body as a sword.

The clever Leng Qianxue of the ice and snow drew a scoop according to the gourd, according to the trajectory left by the big eagle in the air, one sword was faster than the other sword's move, and now it was not her who was besieged, but she was slaughtering this group of disciples alone.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The sword is bloody, no one could have thought that a delicate daughter could have such a fierce and domineering swordsmanship, and every sword ruthlessly harvested the life of an inner disciple of Xuantian Sect.

Between the ups and downs of her figure, the blood that symbolizes death blooms wildly, and one life after another disappears in the darkness.

In just a short moment, with a burst of shouts, the Snow Prison Chief's sword turned into an arc of death, and six swords in a row, completely killing the six inner disciples of Xuantian Sect.

"Poof!"

When the last Han Mo fell in front of Leng Qianxue with an incredible face, seeing the blood gushing out of Han Mo's throat and the shock on his face, the girl who was about to collapse finally breathed a sigh of relief, her body softened, and the long sword fell to the ground with a snap.

Leng Qianxue hugged Chu Chen, who landed from the sky, "Woo woo...... The hosts, they bullied me......"

Leng Qianxue has never suffered such a fright in her life.

Seven inner disciples of the Sixfold Spiritual Water surrounded her in the middle, if it weren't for the appearance of this black strange eagle, I really couldn't imagine what kind of humiliation she would suffer!

At this time, when I suddenly saw this familiar eaglet, I immediately felt extremely cordial, and an unprecedented sense of vulnerability emerged in my heart.

After all, no matter how proud she is, how arrogant she is, how arrogant she is, she is always just a girl who has never been out of the cabinet, and she is covered by the father of the head of the sect on weekdays, how can she understand the sinister nature of this world. Being entangled by a stunner beauty and octopus, Chu Chen was funny and felt that this was really good, this eldest lady's devilish figure was really not covered, Xue Feng, lower abdomen, and a pair of slender beautiful legs rubbed herself like this, even if she was an eagle, she had to strip her clothes, and then ......