The disciples of the Spirit Illusion Sect noticed something unusual, and the atmosphere around them suddenly became tense, and the rest of the disciples began to show panic.

At this time, Mu Yuan Zhang's eyes widened, without his previous indifference and calmness, his brows were tightly locked, it seemed that he had encountered something tricky for him.

"Purple Winged Flying Squirrel?"

Lu Shaoyi heard these four words from the mouth of the disciple of the Spirit Illusion Sect just now, but he didn't know what they meant.

"The Purple Winged Flying Squirrel is a social flying bird and demon beast, with a large population, and each adult Purple Winged Flying Squirrel has the strength equivalent to the Acquired Sixfold or even the Acquired Sevenfold Martial Artist, and generally only comes out to hunt at night. Qin Shaoxue explained that among the Qin family disciples present, he was the most knowledgeable.

"Six...... The gregarious birds and demon beasts of the six grades?" After Qin Luoxuan and the others heard this, they gasped, and their faces became even more nervous.

Birds and monsters are not easy to deal with, not to mention the social birds and monsters, and each one of them is very strong.

"All stop landing. Muyuan Zhangzhang pondered for a moment and let out a low sigh.

There was a strange atmosphere all of a sudden, and when the disciples of the four major families saw this, an inexplicable sense of tension rose in their hearts, and they all looked flustered, and Lu Shaoyi was no exception.

Suddenly, a strange and scalp-tingling sound spread from the mountains and forests on the ground, breaking the silence of the night sky.

"Squeak Squeak......"

Countless small voices intersected, looking eerie in the dark night.

"What's flying towards us?"

I saw that in the dense mountains and forests on the ground, black shadows flew out, and in a moment, a black oppressive piece was formed. The black shadows that flew out continued continuously, looking down from the sky, and through the starlight of the night sky, a fluttering black belt was faintly seen.

"Here, protect them. ”

Mu Yuan Zhang's order, the spiritual power in his body broke out, forming a solid spiritual power light shield, enveloping all the Qin family disciples around him, including the blue-eyed Qingling who was riding.

The other three disciples of the Spirit Illusion Sect were no exception, using their own spiritual power to turn into a light shield, but they didn't look as solid as Mu Yuan Zhang.

Each shadow was a purple-winged flying squirrel, and although they were not large, only the size of a human head, their number was terrifying, and a rough estimate was no less than a few thousand.

The dense swarm of purple-winged flying squirrels quickly rushed towards everyone in the air, and instantly wrapped the four blue-eyed blue feathers tightly, and the black shadow covering the sky made people fearful.

The 'squeak' sound from the mouth of the purple-winged flying squirrel is like a soul-hooking sound, echoing in everyone's ears and disturbing people's hearts.

"This is a flying bird monster!"

"It's a flying bird demon beast, a flying bird demon beast, ah......"

Some disciples were so frightened that they hugged their heads and shouted, surrounded by countless purple-winged flying squirrels, and they were suddenly confused. They wanted to escape, but as soon as they took two steps, they realized that they were in the air at this time, and there was no way to escape.

"If you don't want to die, don't move!" 0 Seeing the flustered young disciple, the Spirit Illusion Sect disciple let out a low shout.

"Coffee!"

"Coffee!"

The blue-eyed Qingling, who was completely blocked from view, roared wildly, her wings flapped continuously, and she completely lost her sense of direction under the siege of countless purple-winged flying squirrels.

With the help of the light emitted by the light mask, everyone finally saw the faces of these demon beasts clearly.

The purple-winged flying squirrel stabbed a pair of fleshy wings from both sides of the body, and under the background of the light mask, it glowed with a fantastic purple light, and had a pair of fangs and sharp mouths, which looked like flying dinosaurs in ancient times, and had some similarities with bats, with extremely red pupils, hideous and gloomy face, constantly tearing the light mask.

Seeing the large beast shadow in front of them, the disciples of the Spirit Illusion Sect felt pressured, the spiritual power of their spiritual sea was rapidly decreasing, and the light mask was crumbling, and they could be bitten by the purple-winged flying squirrel at any time.

From the outside, it was almost impossible to see the blue-eyed Qingling and the disciples inside the herd, only a large group of black shadows slowly falling to the ground.

"Second brother, what should we do?" Qin Luoxuan clenched his fists tightly and cast an inquiring glance at Qin Shaoxue.

Among the disciples of the Qin family, in terms of cultivation, the highest is undoubtedly Qin Shaoxue and Qin Haojun, and this experience is headed by Qin Shaoxue.

"What else can I do? Be ready, kill if you can!" Qin Haojun, who had always been calm, also showed a panicked look at this time.

The disciples of the Qin family were waiting for the battle, and Lu Shaoyi had already pulled out the Thorn Spring Sword in his hand.

"Even the sixth-grade demon beasts dare to be presumptuous!" After a loud shout, a sharp sword light condensed from Mu Yuan Zhang's hand to the extreme.

Immediately, under the control of Mu Yuan Zhang, the sword suddenly flew out towards the sky above his head.

"Whew!"

The sword burst out like a flash of light, passing through the group of purple-winged flying squirrels.

Followed by......

"Swordsmanship, Sword Rain!"

"Weng!"

The whole world seemed to tremble violently, and the sword that had just burst out of Mu Yuan Zhang's hand was constantly rotating at high speed in the air.

Then a strange scene appeared, countless sword rays were like rapidly falling sparks, and each sword ray seemed to have a pair of eyes, stabbing every purple-winged flying squirrel with unmistakable precision.

Countless drops of blood and the corpse of the purple-winged flying squirrel fell from the sky, and a disgusting smell of blood permeated the air.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The surrounding purple-winged flying squirrels smelled blood and let out strange screams with excitement.

In an instant, no less than a hundred purple-winged flying squirrels were buried under the sword, and the number was constantly increasing. However, there are more purple-winged flying squirrels coming and going, and the number has not decreased.

"There are too many of these damn demon animals, it's not a way to go on like this!"

Mu Yuan Zhang's face was extremely ugly, although he was a congenital powerhouse with strong strength, the spiritual power in his body was limited after all, and it was impossible to launch the sword transformation technique indefinitely.

The blue-eyed Qingling ridden by Lu Shaoyi and other Qin family disciples was suppressed by innate powerhouses such as Mu Yuanzhang, but the other three disciples were not so lucky, under the siege of thousands of purple-winged flying squirrels, the blue-eyed Qingling riding was overwhelmed and fell rapidly, no matter how hard the blue-eyed Qingling struggled, it couldn't get rid of the attack of the demons.

"Coffee ......"

The blue-eyed Qingling let out a wail, even if it was an eight-rank demon beast, it was helpless.

"Purple winged flying squirrel, I didn't expect that there were such creatures on this continent. Zhu Tianyu's voice sounded in Lu Shaoyi's mind.

Lu Shaoyi's heart moved, and he asked Zhu Tianyu: "Senior Zhu knows the Purple Wing Flying Squirrel?

With hope, Lu Shaoyi asked Zhu Tianyu in the sea of souls, the situation was urgent and urgent.

"Generally, high-grade demon beasts have a certain deterrent effect on low-grade demon beasts in their bloodline, but the purple-winged flying squirrel, which is a sixth-grade demon beast, is not afraid of the blue-eyed blue feathers of the eight-grade demon beasts, but rushes up, don't you think it's strange?"

Zhu Tianyu asked rhetorically, but Lu Shaoyi's heart trembled, and doubts suddenly appeared in his mind.