Chapter Eighty-Seven: Roasted Golden Feather Eagle (Ask for Recommendation!Ask for Reward!)

Ye Han and King Wuling are simply giants, like ants, incomparable.

The difference between the two is 108,000 miles, and the gap in the realm is too big.

Ye Han didn't think much about it, and continued to hurry, the deeper he went, the greater the benefit of the opportunity.

You must know that it is only the periphery now, and it has not penetrated into the center, and you haven't seen the Wuling Palace yet!

Ye Han quickened his pace, his speed was as strong as a dragon, and he ran quickly, wanting to find it as soon as possible and strive for more opportunities.

The sun began to set in the west, and the red sunset was like a fire, and the originally green forest that shone on it turned a fiery red.

It was as if the whole forest was in a sea of fire, as if the whole world was wrapped in flames.

A round of sunset gradually sets, and darkness gradually descends on this world.

"The sun is about to set, I have to speed up, this forest is very dangerous at night!" Ye Han's face was solemn, there were more and more demon beasts in this forest, and he was delaying his time a lot.

Moreover, the level of demon beasts is still improving, and the five or six level demon beasts were very rare before.

Now even the seventh and eighth level demon beasts are constantly appearing, and they are like mushrooms after a rain, constantly popping up.

attacked and killed Ye Han one after another, if it weren't for Ye Han's keen perception, he would have died hundreds of times!

Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind came, and a golden wind blade slashed down from the air, quickly slashing towards Ye Han.

Break through the sound barrier and be there in the blink of an eye.

Ye Han had already noticed it and avoided it in advance.

The golden wind blade slashed at the position where Ye Hangang was standing, and a groove more than three meters long and several meters deep was directly cut out of the ground.

"Evil beast!"

Ye Han's face changed, and the murderous intent was revealed.

Another demon beast that wanted to attack and kill him, judging from the golden wind blade, this demon beast was at least level eight, and it was also a fierce bird.

Because the attack came from the air, many thigh-thick branches were broken by the golden wind blade, and the leaves were like snow.

Ye Han evaded, his face was like frost, and the anger of the battle along the way was all poured on this fierce bird at this moment.

Through the sparse branches and leaves, Ye Han saw that the fierce bird had a wingspan of more than ten meters, which was simply covering the sky and the sun!

The feathers all over the body shimmered with a golden luster, and the cold glow shimmered, and it was full of brilliance.

The golden spiritual power swirled around it, and Ruixia was shining, which was very dazzling.

Ye Han kicked his right foot, the ground collapsed, and Ye Han's body was like a disarmed missile, and he had already jumped dozens of meters high with a "whoosh!" sound.

In an instant, he reached the top of the tree, and his spiritual power flashed, like a god of war, unstoppable.

The long sword was infused with spiritual power, and it was particularly dazzling.

Swinging directly at the huge fierce bird above his head, a spiritual sword qi slashed out instantly, and all the branches on the top of the sword head were cut off.

The eighth-level demon beast is the eighth-level demon beast, and its strength is strong.

When Ye Han's sword qi was about to cut into the fierce bird, the fierce bird directly slammed its wings, and a golden cyclone formed, directly impacting the white spiritual power sword qi.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the two canceled each other out, and a gust of wind blew, and the wind swayed in the treetops, and the leaves fell from the brushes.

Ye Han directly volleyed into the air, stepped on the branch with one foot, and continued to attack.

Like a sturdy cheetah, it has an agile body.

The fierce bird spread its wings, revealing a pair of sharp claws, and grabbed towards Ye Han.

The sharp claws are like steel hooks, which can grasp the gold stone.

Directly grabbed at the top of Ye Han's head, one of the claws of the fierce bird was bigger than Ye Han's body, if it was directly caught in any place, it would be directly disintegrated.

Ye Han's eyes were cold, and there was no nervousness, but the battle intent was surging.

Directly swung the long sword, used the power of the diamond bracelet, and swung it out with all his might.

The long sword was originally sharp, and with the blessing of spiritual power, it was even sharper.

It can completely split the mountain stone, and with a full blow, the diamond bracelet doubles the strength and directly triples it.

The strength of this sword is more than 100,000 catties, and it can almost split a small mountain.

The long sword was swung out, and the sound of breaking through the air roared, as if there was a dragon groaning.

It was like a sudden flash of dazzling sword light in the dark night.

At this moment, there was a look of fear in the eyes of the fierce bird, because he felt the terror in Ye Han's sword.

If you want to withdraw your claws, you can be in a hurry now.

"Poof!", a sword light flashed rapidly, and a cloud of blood mist spilled from the air.

The claws of the fierce bird were directly cut open by a sword and directly extended to the whole body, and the entire body was cut in half by a sword.

The ferocious bird died before it could make its last call, for its head had been cut in half!

The sword qi was still unabated, and it exploded after flying directly into the air for hundreds of meters.

The explosion was louder than spring thunder, and it scared people's hearts and ears.

With just one sword, an eighth-level fierce bird was cut in half, and the blood mist filled the sky, like a continuous drizzle.

The body fell heavily to the ground, directly smashing out two pits.

The earth was splashed everywhere, and the ground trembled slightly.

Ye Han fixed his eyes and saw that this eighth-level fierce bird turned out to be a golden feather eagle.

Straight from the foot to the head, it was split, and the blood stained the golden feathers that were as hard as the hard as the sky.

Blocked by the dense foliage just now, Ye Han didn't see what kind of fierce bird it was, and now that it was killed, Ye Han could see it clearly.

On the top of the head of the golden feather eagle there is a dark golden feather, which is particularly dazzling.

Ye Han pulled it out, it was arm-long, extremely sharp, comparable to a Xuan soldier.

Ye Han directly tried to cut it on the trunk of a thigh-thick tree, but it was cut off directly.

"That's right, it's a pity that it hasn't grown up yet, otherwise there would have been two!" Ye Han looked at the other dark gold feather that was only the thickness of one finger, and felt a pity.

You must know that this feather is the natal feather of the fierce bird of the bird, and it is extremely sharp, if you get together five feathers.

Made into five bird fans, the power is terrifying comparable to that of ground soldiers!

Ye Han glanced at the smashed head again, it was a pity! An eighth-level demon beast essence core was scrapped like this!

The essence core was split in half by a sword, and the spiritual power has been lost, and the value has been greatly reduced!

"It's a pity for this essence core!But this body of meat is delicious, much better than dried meat!" Ye Han sighed, then looked at the two halves of the fierce bird, and then grinned.

"Roasted Golden Eagle!

Ye Han smiled, then swung his long sword and cut off the two bird legs.

Each of the two legs was the size of a large buffalo, and a little bigger.

Ye Han is already a fifth-level martial artist at this moment, and after another day of fighting, he is already hungry, and his hungry chest is attached to his back!

I directly cut a thick branch, found some wood, and roasted the two bird's legs.

Using spiritual power to ignite the fire, the fire is mighty, and Ye Han uses spiritual power as fire.

The fire was raging, roasting the two legs.

Ye Han was flipping, scattering spices, and his eyes lit up!

I was so hungry! Soon, the smell of meat wafted out of my nose.