Chapter 12: The Sorrowful Golden-winged Eagle
He ...... Is he really a Qi Refining Duo?"
"Impossible, didn't he go mad and become completely useless in his cultivation? How did he become so strong in just ten days! What ......happened to him?"
The group of children stared at Ling Chen in the distance, they really couldn't believe that it was a miracle that they could become so strong in ten days. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"It seems...... The hidden skills of the seventh brother are not ordinarily deep!"
In the crowd, several young children gathered together, looking at Ling Chen in the distance, and there was an inexplicable color flashing in their eyes.
"Second brother, it seems that the seventh brother didn't go crazy at all, but pretended. ”
Four or five people got together, and several of them were the best among the descendants, with strength and talent.
"No, his true qi cultivation just now only has the fluctuation of refining qi, which cannot be hidden, but his physical body is very strong, I think, he must have some secret hole cards, otherwise it is impossible to defeat the sixth brother." ”
Ling Yunchen's eyes were blazing, and he muttered in his mouth, except for this reason, he couldn't believe how a Qi Refiner of the Dual Qi Refining Realm could defeat a Qi Refiner of the Quadruple Qi Refining so easily.
"Hole cards?"
The other people looked at Ling Chen, who had disappeared in the distance, and their thoughts rose in their hearts.
............
In the depths of the back mountain, on the edge of a cliff, Ling Chen stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the six roads and listening to the eight directions.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, a hot wind blew in the air, and the sky was like fire, emitting a powerful heat.
"What's the matter during the day, the monsters are hiding and sleeping?"
Walking into the depths, Ling Chen didn't touch a single demon beast, which couldn't help but make him a little depressed.
When I want to look for it, I can't find it, and when I don't look for it, I just run into it.
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, a strong wind swept through, the sky suddenly darkened, and Ling Chen raised his head violently and looked at the sky.
A huge bird hovered above his head, the bird had a pair of golden wings, the size of a circle of three feet, four claws in the sun, flashing as sharp as cold iron, a fierce bird song suddenly sounded, and the powerful sound wave was enough to pierce the golden cracking stone.
Ling Chen's body shook, his ears buzzed, and the piercing sound seemed to penetrate his brain, and a dull sense of qi surged into his heart.
At this moment, the four-legged golden eagle rushed down, straight as an arrow, the air waves rolled, the wings flapped, the speed was faster than lightning, and in an instant, it came to him.
"What kind of beast is this?"
Ling Chen's eyes widened, looking at the four-legged golden eagle rushing straight forward, he didn't have time to think about it, and between his backhand, he quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist, and instantly cast a 'sweeping thousand armies'.
"When~"
Like the sound of a sharp weapon colliding, the claws of the four-legged golden eagle grabbed his dagger, and the powerful air flow rushed in, Ling Chen's body retreated again and again, pushing directly to the edge of the cliff, one foot was already stepped in the air, the wind blew his body, and almost blew him off the cliff.
The cliff is dozens of feet high, and if he falls, he will become crippled if he does not die.
One foot on the ground kicked hard, and his body turned in the air, landing firmly next to the bushes in the distance.
"What a fierce fellow!"
Ling Chen shook his arm, and until now, his arm was still vaguely painful.
His dagger had been clawed into a lump of scrap metal by the golden eagle's claws, and his weapon for attack was gone, so he could only rely on his own strength to compete with the golden eagle.
"Four-legged golden-winged eagle!"
Watching the four-legged golden eagle descend on the ground, Ling Chen remembered that according to the memory in his mind, he had seen it on the demon beast spectrum.
The adult four-legged golden-winged eagle can reach twenty zhang in size, with its wings spread, swallowing the sky and covering the sun.
The four-legged golden-winged eagle in front of him is about three feet in size, and it should be a juvenile, but even so, a juvenile four-legged golden-winged eagle is not something he can deal with.
The four-legged golden-winged eagle was born with a strength comparable to the fourfold qi refining, and the strength of this golden-winged eagle is definitely in the sixfold qi refining, or even stronger, because it can fly.
"You can't fight hard, you can only outwit!"
Taking a deep breath, Ling Chen suppressed the trembling in his heart, and looked at the four-legged golden-winged eagle three feet away from him calmly, in his mind, his thoughts turned, he wanted to find a way to try to kill this golden-winged eagle, even if he couldn't kill it, he couldn't fall under the claws of the golden-winged eagle, otherwise there was only a dead end.
His arms were tense, and the strength of his whole body poured into his arms, and his arms were thickened, and he grasped a wrist-thick tree on the side, and with a muffled cry, he uprooted.
"Four-legged golden-winged eagle, I'm going to turn you into a wingless vulture without wings. ”
Holding the big tree with both hands, with a bang, the violent force tilted, and the big tree in his arms swept out, the wind howled, and the air flowed rolling.
The four-legged golden-winged eagle looked at the big tree, spread its wings, and flew into the sky, and its four claws as sharp as a sword grabbed the other end of the tree at once.
"Click!"
Under the claws of the four-legged golden-winged eagle, the big tree with the thickness of the wrist is not as good as a piece of tofu, and with a slight force, the other end of the big tree is crushed.
The wings flapped, the wind gathered under its wings, the sand and stones on the ground rolled up, the dust flew, and on both sides of its wings, the wind condensed into a sharp cutting blade, and the wings stirred fiercely, cutting straight in the direction of Ling Chen.
"Talented!"
Looking at the wind blades that came from the impact, Ling Chen's face changed wildly, and his body dodged again and again, moving and moving, dodging these dozens of wind blades.
His speed was fast, but it was not as fast as the impact of the wind blade, he was hit in his arm, waist, abdomen, chest, his clothes were all shattered, hanging on his body like strips of cloth, and on his body, red blood flowed out, all over his body, and countless wounds were as if they had been cut by a sharp weapon, which was terrible.
The blood in his chest was surging against him, and he opened his mouth to spew out a blood mist, and his expression became extremely pale.
If he hadn't cultivated the Bright Refining Holy Technique, these dozen or so wind blades would have killed him, although his Bright Refining Holy Technique had not been successfully cultivated, but it had added a lot of defense to his physical body.
The four-legged golden-winged eagle's sharp eyes looked at Ling Chen, whose whole body was covered in blood, and let out an excited chirp, the smell of blood stimulated the four-legged golden-winged eagle, and it became even more fierce.
The wings flapped, the wind gathered, and a wind blade resurfaced around it, and with a flick of the wings, the wind blade slammed into the direction of Ling Chen.
"Not good!"
Ling Chen looked at the wind blade that came from the impact, his face changed wildly, he had comprehended the power of this wind blade, and if he did it again, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to take it over without dying.
Gritting his teeth, he endured the pain in his body, turned around and ran wildly, and in an instant, rushed into the bushes behind him.
"Puff puff!"
As soon as he ran into the bushes, several voices sounded behind him, and behind Ling Chen, more than a dozen big trees collapsed in unison, and the incision was very smooth, as if it had been cut off by a sword.
The situation behind him Ling Chen naturally knew that with his voice, he could judge the situation behind his birth without leaving it, and his steps rushed into the depths of the deep forest even harder, and he wanted to use the surrounding trees to block the pursuit of the four-legged golden-winged eagle.
Outside the bush jungle, on the edge of the cliff, the four-legged golden-winged eagle looked at the Ling Chen who had submerged into the depths, and let out a fierce and earth-shattering bird song, spreading its wings, and was about to fly to catch up, when suddenly, in the sky, an old man in a golden robe appeared, and quickly landed on the edge of the cliff and came to the front of the four-legged golden-winged eagle.
"Okay, don't chase it, he's from Lingfu, if you kill it, Lao Tzu will block the gun for you!"
The golden-robed old man had a ruddy complexion, and there were three bright feathers on the top of his head, three feet long, golden, black, and purple respectively, and the feathers were inserted on the top of his head, as if growing on his head, swaying in the wind.
The golden-robed old man stroked the wings of the four-legged golden-winged eagle with one hand and slowly spoke.
"Dad, what are you afraid of, what the hell is Ling Fu? Eat him, what, anyway, there is Daddy's backing!"
The four claws of the four-legged golden-winged eagle stood on the ground, its wings converged, and its sharp eyes flashed with an unwilling look, and it actually spoke out people's words, and what was even more terrifying was that it actually called this golden-robed old man father!
"Eat a hair, Niang Xipi, eat it and let me wipe my ass, Lao Tzu's reputation will be lost in your hands. ”
The golden-robed old man stared at the four-legged golden-winged eagle with angry eyes, and slapped one hand on its head, looking angry.
The four-legged golden-winged eagle protected its head with its wings, and was silent for a long time, before taking off its wings in half a sound, his eyes widened and he looked at the old man in the golden robe, and there was a trace of humane grievance in his expression, "Dad, your name is long gone......
"Bastard, you dare to talk to Lao Tzu like that. ”
The golden-robed old man slapped the four-legged golden-winged eagle's head again, glared angrily, grabbed the golden-winged eagle's wings with one hand, and threw it fiercely to the ground.
The ground shook, the smoke and dust stirred, the dust disappeared, and a huge pit appeared on the ground, and the golden-winged eagle lay on the ground on all fours.
"Lao Tzu is your son, do you want to kill me, with such a big force!"
In the middle of the sound, the golden-winged eagle's wings flapped, and its four claws were propped on the ground, and it stood up slowly, looking at the golden-robed old man with grievances.
"Bang!"
Before the golden-winged eagle could stand firm, the golden-robed old man slapped it again and slapped the golden-winged eagle into the pit.
"Dare to call Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, if you are not a descendant of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will shoot you to death directly!"
The golden-robed old man looked at the golden-winged eagle lying in the pit and said lightly.
In the middle of the sound, the golden-winged eagle crawled out of the pit, its wings spread on the ground, and its eyes looked at the golden-robed old man weakly, "Dad, Lao Tzu knows it's wrong, don't beat Lao Tzu anymore, Lao Tzu's bones are about to fall apart." ”
"Bang!"
As soon as the words fell, the old man in the golden robe didn't look at it, the golden light in his hand flashed, turned into a huge palm, slapped it in the air, and slapped the golden-winged eagle into the pit again.
"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, do you still have me in your eyes!"
The golden-robed old man said lightly, the light in his hand flashed, condensed into a palm, grabbed the golden-winged eagle in the pit, and a ball of golden light wrapped his body, and suddenly, rushed to the sky and disappeared.