From the appearance of the animal phantom at the center of Qingru's eyebrows and scaring the blood-colored eagle, to the absorption of a few drops of the blood-colored eagle's essence blood and returning to the center of Qingru's eyebrows, it is just a matter of breathing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But it was this breathing effort that not only made the old eagle feel like a year, but even Zhang Yang and the beggars and the remaining six of them were dumbfounded.

Zhang Yang was even more surprised when he saw the phantom emerging from the center of Qingru's eyebrows, and screamed directly.

"Iron !!"

The beggar next to Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Yang in surprise, "Brother Zhang, don't you know what is going on with this animal phantom?"

Zhang Yang realized that he was speechless, and Long Qingyun once said that Qingru may have the blood of the iron or the inheritance of the iron. And no matter what it is, it is a treasure that countless martial cultivators dream of, and if it leaks out, it may bring endless trouble to Qingru.

After Zhang Yang's heart turned around, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Don't hide it from Brother Tai, this animal phantom is a bit like a kind of divine beast in ancient times--Tie Tie! It's just why it appeared on Qingru's body, but it is unknown in Xia! As for what happened just now, Zai Xia is also the same as Brother Tai, and he is confused. Still, it doesn't seem like a bad thing......"

After listening to Zhang Yang's words, the beggar looked at the mark on Qingru's eyebrows again with some doubts. But after I couldn't find the information about the "iron" in Zhang Yang's mouth in my mind, I no longer got entangled in this, but nodded slightly.

"It doesn't seem to be a bad thing, you can see that the breath of the blood-colored eagle has obviously weakened a lot! ”

As the phantom of the iron burrowed into Qingru's eyebrows, the blood-colored eagle finally regained control of its body.

The four-winged fan sharply, the blood-colored eagle hurriedly fled, and no longer dared to approach Qingru, who brought it endless nightmares.

"Want to run, it's not that easy!"

Zhang Yang and they naturally would not let go of this excellent opportunity, and the dwarf sneered, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, a long half-moon-shaped sword rainbow slashed towards the blood-colored eagle.

On the side of the blood-colored eagle's body, it could fly by with a sword rainbow, if it was just now, it could easily dodge it with its superb speed, but now after this big blow, its vitality is not good, and it is not easy to dodge this blow from the short man.

However, being able to dodge a knife from a short man does not mean that you can also dodge others. If you want to say that among them, who has the greatest hatred for the blood-colored eagle, I am afraid it must be Bai Shan and Lao Nineteen.

They and Qingru have been friends like relatives since childhood, but just now they could only watch Qingru in distress and couldn't do anything. Now that they have the opportunity to help Qingru take revenge, they will naturally not show mercy.

So when the blood-colored eagle narrowly dodged the dwarf's knife, it happened to bump into the old nineteen who was already lurking on the side.

Since fusing the blood crystal, Lao Nineteen has become the same as Zhang Yang, especially sensitive to blood. Moreover, his thirst for blood is especially intense. Old Nineteen always felt that there was a beast hidden in his body, and this beast was always thinking about breaking through his body and coming out bloodthirsty and crazy. If it weren't for the fact that Lao Nineteen had always been extremely rational and calm, forcibly suppressing this bloodthirsty desire in his body, he would have wanted to be as Zhang Yang said, and would have become a person in the Demon Dao who only knew bloodthirsty.

But today, seeing that Qingru was in distress, the last shred of reason of the old nineteen was also washed away.

A primitive, crazy bloodthirsty desire instantly filled Old Nineteen's whole body. Old Nineteen stared at the blood-colored eagle that just landed on his side with red eyes.

"Huh!"

The whole person of the old nineteen burst up, and the crazy bloodthirsty desire and violent aura in his body were released without any scruples, all concentrated on the body of the blood-colored eagle.

The blood-colored eagle in the dodge suddenly felt an evil aura emerge from his side, and hurriedly wanted to flap his wings and stabilize his body.

But just then, a red figure flew up from below, grabbed one of his wings, and led him to the ground.

"Woo ......"

The blood-colored eagle screamed in panic, and the remaining three wings flapped continuously, trying to fly high into the air.

Suddenly, the blood-colored eagle felt a sharp pain in his back, and the eagle head hurriedly looked behind him.

A red-eyed young man bit one of his wings and gulped down the blood in his body.

"Ah......h

The physical pain, mental grievance, and panic made the eagle boss who had turned into a blood-colored eagle scream.

He had just been sucked up most of the blood eagle essence blood by that unknown animal phantom, and now he was lying on top of himself by a guy who was not like a human or a ghost and sucking his own blood, how could this not make him crazy.

The eagle was in a hurry, and he frantically rolled his body in the air, trying to throw the old nineteen down. But the old nineteen grabbed one of the wings of the blood-colored eagle, regardless of it, just gulped the blood.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Lao Nineteen for a long time, the old eagle roared a few times with grief and indignation, and his heart was horizontal, and the blood flashed at the junction between the wings and the body that Lao Nineteen had grabbed, and the wings fell off on their own, and the old nineteen fell off the blood-colored eagle.

Despite falling from a high altitude, Lao Nineteen still bit the wings of the blood-colored eagle regardless of it, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

All this was completely watched by the three of them.

In addition to the stammering appearance is too strange to see any change in expression, the beggar and the dwarf are both stunned, in addition, there is also a fear from the heart.

They thought that Zhang Yang was the strongest among the four Zhang Yang, and the other three were just dragging Zhang Yang back. But now it seems that although Qingru and Lao Nineteen's superficial strength is not strong, as long as they launch a madness, they are like madmen, completely disregarding their lives, and can bring unimaginable damage to opponents who are too much stronger than them.

Originally, the three beggars thought that they would come over to help Zhang Yang or send charcoal in the snow, but now it seems that even without their help, Zhang Yang and the four of them can get out of the way, and even have a chance to make the blood-colored eagle in the sky never have a chance to fly into the sky again.

Seeing Lao Nineteen falling rapidly from the sky, the beggar and the others finally woke up from the shock.

The beggar patted the gourd on his waist, and the gourd plug pulled out, squirting out a stream of water from the gourd, turning into a long crystal line of water, directly wrapping around the waist of the old nineteen, and then slowly falling from the air with the old nineteen.

"Old Nineteen!"

"Old Nineteen!"

"Nineteen ......"

After Zhang Yang, Bai Shan and Qingru saw the bloodthirsty and crazy side of Lao Nineteen, their faces also changed one by one.