"Woo ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Bang ......"

The wind blade blew in the air, the thunder and lightning slashed on the body of the blood eagle with ten thousand powers, and several clusters of magic energy of various systems collided in the air, and the intense light produced by the collision seemed to dye the world into daylight.

Qin Feng's group of nine people, as soon as they came into contact with the Blood Eagle Group, a fierce battle broke out. And in the center of several people, Mo Ning was standing quietly on the sword, his eyes closed, his lips lightly opened, as if he was silently reciting a certain magic trick.

Again he used his hand to slash down the two blood eagles that had taken the opportunity to attack, feeling the pain in his hand, Qin Feng couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister Yun, are you still okay?" A moment has passed since Mo Ning cast the spell, although the eight of them are all heavenly talents, but they can't resist this "blood wave" attacking from all directions, and as soon as they come into contact, several of them feel great pressure. Even Chen Yuan, who has always loved to joke, was in no mood to laugh at this time, and instead concentrated on dealing with the blood eagle.

"It's almost there!" Yun hurriedly replied with one hand separating a mutant blood eagle from the attack. She is a woman in the Shui Lingfeng lineage, and she rarely exercises her physique, and Master Qiu Han only taught them the exercises of cultivating the mind and qi, and has never taught them any techniques for refining the body, so she hit the hard feathers of the blood eagle with her jade hand, and felt that her whole hand was about to go numb. Thankfully, she had internal qi attached to her arm.

Unlike the clouds, Mu Xueying and Ye Shi'er are much more relaxed. One of them has a thunder-type spiritual root physique, and the other is a fire-based spiritual root physique, and their physical strength has been more or less enhanced, so the situation is not as dangerous as her. The last Liu Rumei was even more powerful, she seemed to be more relaxed than Qin Feng when she dealt with the Blood Eagle, so now, no one was more anxious than Yunyun.

Fortunately, after her words fell, she clearly felt that the water vapor around her suddenly became a lot stronger. And you can see that these water vapors are quickly condensing under Mo Ning's body.

"It turned out to be a cloud and mist technique, the clouds and mist condensed by this technique are extremely thick, and it is difficult to be washed away, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power!" Qin Feng blocked a blood eagle and said at the right time. At this time, the water vapor had already gathered faster and faster, and finally, a white cloud that could accommodate more than twenty people was formed under Mo Ning's body. At this time, Mo Ning also fell from her blue fairy sword due to lack of spiritual power. The sharp eyes of the clouds helped her to the clouds.

Looking at her pale face like paper, Yun couldn't help but reproach: "I said let me come, you have to be strong, wait until you are in danger, I can't forgive myself!"

Mo Ning smiled lightly, "Senior sister, your cloud and mist technique is not as proficient as mine, and you are only afraid of ...... then."

"Okay, you're still so straightforward. Yun interrupted Mo Ning to continue, shook his head helplessly, and then held the vacated colcum sword in his hand. Like her, Qin Feng and the others here also landed on the cloud and mist, holding their respective immortal swords firmly in their hands. Ye Xiaotian also secretly cast a concerned look.

With the fairy sword in hand, they are undoubtedly much more confident. Every time a large wave of blood eagles attacked, the group attack spells they released could shoot down a large area, and the rest of the attacking ones could not escape the edge of their fairy swords. With a foothold, the previous disadvantages have been swept away.

It's just that the number of blood eagles seems to be endless, and they can't be killed at all. Moreover, as time goes by, those who play forwards and are shot down to the ground are those who are weak and have not yet fully developed Blood Eagles. Those blood eagles with strong strength, or mutated blood eagles, slowly accumulated as the battle continued, causing more trouble to the nine people.

Mu Xueying was weak among the nine people in the group, if it wasn't for Chen Yuan taking care of her more or less, she would probably have been scratched by the blood eagle in several places, but now, she was safe and sound. It's just that Chen Yuan was seriously injured. His abdomen was struck by a wind blade emitted by a mutated blood eagle, and the wound was deep into the bone. And his left shoulder was also bombarded by a fireball.

At this time, Chen Yuan was no longer the graceful, handsome and dashing young man who was about to set off, and he was dressed in a white robe with several tattered places, looking extremely embarrassed. However, he didn't care, after seeing Mu Xueying's eyes, he just smiled and joked as he always did, "What, are you fascinated by Senior Brother's demeanor, haha, this is normal, who called Senior Brother me so handsome?"

"You stupid, who is fascinated by you?" Mu Xueying had tears in her eyes and reproached: "The wind blade just now was obviously blowing towards me, why did you block it for me, you don't have to get hurt." ”

"No, who said senior brother I won't get hurt?" Chen Yuan leaned over and shot down a blood eagle that took the opportunity to attack Mu Xueying. "Sakura-chan, you're so good-looking, if you get scratched somewhere, my heart will bleed!"

Hearing this, Mu Xueying's body shook, her pupils narrowed a lot, as if she felt that her heart was hit by a strange feeling, and she swallowed back the words to blame. It's just that when she wanted to say something more, Chen Yuan suddenly smiled strangely, "How is it, my future wife, was I touched by my senior brother just now?"

Chen Yuan's words completely broke the atmosphere just now, Mu Xueying also instantly turned her emotion into annoyance, and slashed the fairy sword on a blood eagle that attacked, only to see that the blood eagle screamed again and again, and fell down violently, and the tragic situation made Chen Yuan also sigh.

"Hmph, you guy, can't you speak seriously?" Mu Xueying glared at Chen Yuan and asked in shame.

"Serious?" Chen Yuan shook his hair, "This is not my style!"

"You...... Hmph, I don't care about you!" Mu Xueying stomped her foot, raised her sword, and sprinkled her qi on the attacking blood eagle.

Chen Yuan was injured here, and Qin Feng was not on his side. In order to take care of Ye Shi'er, he was hit by a lightning strike in his right chest, and he only felt that his heart was churning. And Yunyun, Ye Xiaotian, and Xue Yi were also injured not lightly or seriously. From beginning to end, it was none other than Liu Rumei of Tianxing Peak, this woman who revealed a mystery all over her body, in this melee, she didn't even have a trace of blood, but the number of blood eagles she killed was the largest.

And for this, Xue Yi had shifted his attention from Ye Xiaotian to hers. He couldn't figure out why this woman was so powerful, why didn't she shine in the Eight Veins Martial Arts? It's just that he has this doubt, but it's not easy to ask for clarification.

In the chaos, three figures were standing quietly in the distance, staring coldly at the world. Judging from their figures, it can be seen that these three people are two men and one woman.

"Hehe, Yin Jiu, your trick is really yin enough, use the Nether Flower Pollen to stimulate the madness of the Blood Eagle, tsk, this kind of attack intensity, it is difficult for us to get out easily when we go in!" said a black-robed man standing on the far left.

"Quack, where, where, isn't this all ghost, you do it, without your ghostly speed, we can't do this!" Standing in the middle, the man known as Yin Jiu also replied with a dark smile.

"Hey, where, where, this is all planned by you! That space prohibition, but you also came up with it." ”

"No, no, no, you are still shrewd and capable, and you can trap the person who cultivates in the Yuan Infant Stage for an hour or two, and I can't do it alone!"

The two of them were so humble to each other that for a quarter of an hour, and those who were not familiar with them would not be able to help but interrupt, but those who knew them well would not easily disturb their interest, at least until they went back and forth a few times. For example, the woman standing on the far right.

It's just that this time they have been humble for a long time, and the ghost finally couldn't help it, and said to Yin Jiu: "Yin Jiu, you called Mengxue, the little girl, over, didn't you just ask her to interrupt us?

"Well, Ghost, I'm not happy when you say that, Cher! I brought her here this time because I had something important to tell her to do, where is it to do our peace and affairs, but it's true that I've been silent for too long...... Cher, you seem to have something on your mind, huh?"

Yin Jiu and Ghost Shadow usually like to humble each other, and if this humility continues, it will be endless, and the rest of the people, for fear of their identity, dare not speak out to stop it, and only a few people dare to stop it. And the woman next to them was one of those few.

At this time, the woman did not speak for a long time, and they naturally felt strange. Yin Jiu even cast a puzzled look at the woman.

"Xue'er, you always look at those nine little babies, are there people you know in them?"

"Ah, no, no, how can I know them?" the woman named Cher finally came back to her senses and said hurriedly.

"Well, that's good, they are disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, we only have grievances with them, but we have no friendship!" Yin Jiu said solemnly.

"Hmm!" The woman nodded, turned her head to look at the battlefield again, looked at the young man standing on the clouds, wielding a broken wooden sword in his hand, looking at his resolute face, the woman was slightly moved, "Idiot, is it you? You really didn't lie to me, you are a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so can we still be friends?"

She looked at him silently, and suddenly tightened the white jade flute in her hand.

The wind was roaring, the blood eagle was roaring, and she suddenly felt that this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be a lot darker.