Chapter 63: Hunt in the Night Sky

"Whatever the cost to the three of you, you will defend me. Mu Yuan Zhangluo said a word, obviously for the other three disciples of the Spirit Illusion Sect.

After speaking, Mu Yuan Zhang looked at the black oppressive beast shadow, his eyes froze, and his whole body emitted a blazing spiritual light, converging towards his fist.

"Get out of here!"

Mu Yuan Zhang let out a loud shout, and his fist, which had been condensed to the extreme, swung towards the sky above his head.

"Boom!"

The entire heaven and earth trembled lightly under Mu Yuan Zhang's punch, as if the power of heaven and earth was stirred up because of this.

Directly in front of the fist, dense purple-winged flying squirrels fell in pieces, as if forming a vacuum.

"Innate realm, this is the strength of the innate powerhouse?"

Lu Shaoyi secretly exclaimed, this kind of powerful power is beyond his imagination, just one punch, there are as few as two or three hundred six-grade purple-winged flying squirrels died under Mu Yuanzhang's hands, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can open a mountain and split stones.

"You're holding on. Mu Yuanzhang reminded Lu Shaoyi.

When Lu Shaoyi came back to his senses, his figure had already soared diagonally upwards into the sky.

"Whoosh!"

Under the control of Mu Yuan Zhang, the blue-eyed green feather directly passed through the 'vacuum zone', and rushed out of the encirclement of the purple-winged flying squirrel in the blink of an eye.

Next, the blue-eyed Qingling kept shuttling around the periphery of the purple wing flying squirrel group, and Zhu Tianyu's consciousness was wide open, looking for the leading purple wing flying squirrel.

"Senior Zhu, have you made any discoveries?"

Lu Shaoyi naturally couldn't find the leading purple-winged flying squirrel with his own eyesight alone, so he could only pin his hopes on Zhu Tianyu.

"Nope. Zhu Tianyu's divine sense constantly swept through the air, looking for targets like radar.

"How? Did you find it?"

Seeing that the spiritual power of the three Spirit Illusion Sect disciples on the ground was about to be exhausted, Mu Yuan Zhang's heart was anxious.

The purpose of the Spirit Illusion Sect to organize this training is to recruit a few outstanding disciples from the four major families of Heavenly Desolate City, and leave it to Mu Yuan Zhang, if he can't complete the task assigned by the sect, or even say that the task has not started, it will end in failure, and he will not be able to escape the responsibility.

The most important thing is that it also lost three young disciples of the Nine Heavens of Heaven, and such a loss is also difficult for the Spirit Illusion Sect to accept.

Besides, whether he can avoid the current hurdle is two words.

"To the right!" Zhu Tianyu suddenly commanded, as if he had already discovered something.

After Lu Shaoyi heard this, he said to Mu Yuanzhang in time: "Senior, go to the right." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Yuan Zhangzhang controlled the blue-eyed Qingling to speed to the right, and a purple-winged flying squirrel behind them chased after the blue-eyed Qingling.

Somewhere above the Purple Winged Flying Squirrel Group, a single black shadow was hidden in the night, compared to the besieging Purple Winged Flying Squirrel below, this black shadow was twice the size, under the sparse starlight of the night sky, its eyes glowed with a strange dark golden light, it was the leader of the Purple Winged Flying Squirrel that Zhu Tianyu was looking for.

The leader of the purple-winged flying squirrels, its mouth emitted rounds of invisible sound waves, this kind of long sound waves sounded the same as other purple-winged flying squirrels, and it was difficult for human ears to distinguish at all, but it couldn't hide from Zhu Tianyu, who had already opened his divine sense.

"Found it, it's in the top left position. Lu Shaoyi's mind came with Zhu Tianyu's voice of hope.

Lu Shaoyi was suddenly excited, and immediately exclaimed to Mu Yuanzhang: "Senior, I found it, it's in the upper left!"

Hearing this, Mu Yuanzhang's panicked eyes trembled.

"Good. ”

Mu Yuan Zhangmeng raised his head and flew away in the direction that Lu Shaoyi pointed out.

The blue-eyed green feather rushed upward, a distance of hundreds of meters at its speed, but only a few breaths away.

Soon, the leading purple-winged flying squirrel fell into view, compared to other purple-winged flying squirrels, but it was completely black, and there was no purple on its body, which could be well hidden in the night.

"Is that it?"

Lu Shaoyi had doubts, after all, he didn't know much about the Purple Wing Flying Squirrel, but as a congenital powerhouse, Mu Yuan Zhang, still had this bit of knowledge, and his gloomy gaze immediately locked on the leading Purple Wing Flying Squirrel.

"Demon beast, it turns out that you are hiding here!"

Mu Yuanzhang stared at the black shadow that was larger than the other purple-winged flying squirrels, his eyes shone out, and after a low drink, his palm pressed on the body of the blue-eyed Qingling, and attached it to the body of the blue-eyed Qingling, and a spiritual power poured into the body of the blue-eyed Qingling.

Suddenly, the blue-eyed Qingling let out a crisp chirp, and its speed skyrocketed.

"Coffee!"

With this extremely sharp chirp of the blue-eyed green feather, the leading purple-winged flying squirrel had already smelled the coming crisis.

"Squeak!"

The leading purple-winged flying squirrel let out a piercing sound, and the invisible sound waves quickly spread in all directions.

The surrounding purple-winged flying squirrels seemed to have received the leader's summons, as if enchanted, the scarlet eyes of the eyes were sheng, and thousands of purple-winged flying squirrels no longer paid attention to the people on the ground, and rushed straight towards the blue-eyed Qingling ridden by Lu Shaoyi and Mu Yuan Zhang.

How spectacular is the scene when a black shadow flies in the air?

In an instant, the blue-eyed green feathers in the air were tightly wrapped, and the demons formed a protective momentum against the leading purple-winged flying squirrels. The leading purple-winged flying squirrel hid in it and fled forward.

"Senior, it's going to escape!" Lu Shaoyi said anxiously, of course, this was what Zhu Tianyu told him through the movement captured by his divine sense.

"It's not that easy, huh!" Makihara snorted and threw a punch in the air.

"Boom!"

At such a close distance, Lu Shaoyi only felt a fierce popping sound in his ears, and his eardrums vibrated with it.

When he fixed his eyes on the front, a large number of purple-winged flying squirrels fell to the ground like countless shuttlecocks.

The front suddenly became empty, without the purple winged flying squirrel interfering with his vision, the blue-eyed green feather rushed towards the leading purple winged flying squirrel that had escaped, as if he hated it.

"Squeak ......"

The purple-winged flying squirrel in the lead let out a burst of screams from its mouth, and it could be heard that it was panicking at this time.

"Senior, it's just ahead!" Lu Shaoyi pointed ahead.

"It can't escape!" Mu Yuanzhang's eyes were like torches, staring at the fleeing purple-winged flying squirrel, and the spiritual power of the spiritual sea poured out without money.

In an instant, a large cloud of cyan light swirled around Muyuan Zhang's whole body.

Then, Mu Yuan Zhang's hands were folded, and he raised it in the air, and when he crossed the top of his head, the spiritual power of his whole body quickly condensed into his palm.

In an instant, a sword that was completely condensed by spiritual power took shape rapidly between Mu Yuan Zhang's palms, and it was more than ten meters in size.

The sword is condensed to the extreme, like substance, with sharp edges and corners, from a distance, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction with the naked eye alone, as if a real sword is held in the hand of Mu Yuan Zhang.

"It's a sword condensed by spiritual power!"

"To be able to condense the sword rays so clearly, only the head of the family and a few elders in the family can do it!" The children of the four major families walked away and stared at the sword rays like substance, shocked.

They were born in Heavenly Desolate City, and it is rare to see an innate level martial artist make a move on weekdays, but it is indeed not easy to see it now.