The two sides were fighting, Zhang Mojun was not worried that they would notice him, raised his legs and lowered his breath and quietly approached, dozens of meters away from the two sides, hiding next to a giant tree.

On the ground in front of him, there was the young man in black, who looked like he was about twenty-three or four, about one meter tall, thin, with good facial features, a pair of black shoes on his feet, and a red space ring on the middle of his left hand.

He has shoulder-length black hair, two bundles from his cheeks tied into a beautiful knot at the back of his head, and a half-finger-thin jade fork inserted into it, and his right hand holds a big sword two meters long with a palm wide, his head is slightly tilted at the moment, and his eyes are looking at the front and up.

Above, beyond the branches, there was a big bird flying, like a giant eagle, with two legs and three claws, and the tip of the giant beak pointed downwards and bent hooks, "Wow!" At this time, its thigh was suddenly slashed by the young man's flying sword, although it did not bleed, it opened its mouth in pain and screamed, and its wings fluttered.

It has a pair of round eyes the size of a wine glass, its head is bigger than the two Chengren's heads, and its body is as thick as the cattle and horses of the world, and its two wings are open, and it is nine meters long, and there are several red wing feathers on each wing, and it also flashes red light, which is really beautiful, "Squeak!" The flying sword got a moment, rushed out a few meters away and turned back.

"Bell!" this time it had already taken precautions, and before the sword could get close, a chisel was on it. The flying sword was so big that it couldn't be shattered, "Wow!" Its eyes were angry, and it glanced at the young man below, it was born as a giant demon in the air, and it has never taken the goblin in its eyes, and the monk has not entered its eyes.

Now that he was attacked again and again by the young man in black, he was really angry, and he was determined to slaughter him quickly, "Hula!" The wings fluttered hard, and the "Woo Woo...... gave rise to a gust of wind and blew down, and "Crackling...... Some thin branches and rotten trees were blown and broken.

"Wow!" made a hole, it screamed, its two wings snapped back, lowered its head and threw it under the forest, and suddenly it burst through the air like a falling rock, and after passing the dense branches, its wings spread rapidly, and it was already above the head of the black-clothed young man.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. The black-clothed young man twisted his face, and the big sword in his right hand exhaled with a sword qi, and vigorously slashed at the giant bird that swooped down, his flying sword was destroyed, and he didn't feel good in his heart, he didn't know that the beak of this wind-winged eagle was so good from the classics.

"Oh my mother, what kind of strange bird is this? It's so big that its beak is harder than a knife, and it looks like it's more powerful than a crow, and I don't know if I can beat it. Zhang Mojun, who was hiding on the side, was shocked, and when he entered this miscellaneous corner dust, the demon beasts he saw were all powerful and fierce, which made his little heart suffer a big blow.

"Bell!" the Windwinged Eagle was very fast, and his left paw slammed into the young man's sword, "Wow!" The right claw pierced his left shoulder, and grabbed his collarbone and lifted it up, "Ah!" The young man screamed in pain, his left hand grabbed the right foot of the Windwing Eagle, and his right hand drew the sword fiercely, but unfortunately he couldn't pull it out.

"Bang!" the wind-winged eagle slapped its wings on the ground and flew upwards with a snort, "Ahhh

"Ahh

"Wow!" "Wow!" The Wind-winged Eagle screamed, and because its attention was all focused on the young man under its feet, it was pierced through the brain by Zhang Mojun's small death blade, and suddenly two pillars of blood splashed out, "Ahh

"Huhu ......" was worried that the wind-winged eagle was not dead, Zhang Mojun swung a big soul fist again, and the "zizi ......zizi" weighed on the opponent's neck, and as soon as the black smoke came out, a section was eliminated, and the wind-winged eagle's head and body were separated.

"Bang!" "Ahh

At this time, Zhang Mojun flashed to the head of the phoenix-winged eagle, stretched out his hand with magic power, and finally took out a demon pill the size of a small egg, which also emitted a faint white light.

Seeing this scene, the young man in black was in a hurry, and immediately said: "Ah! This Taoist friend waits! Wait! You saved my life, and you haven't thanked you yet?" Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Mojun turned his face and asked suspiciously: "Hmm! Don't you recognize me?"

The black-clothed young man who was still lying on the ground raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Mojun for a while, but he still didn't have an impression, "This fellow Daoist, it seems that we are meeting for the first time, in our Demon Dao, I have never seen you, Daoist friend?"

Zhang Mojun looked at the other party's expression and didn't look like lying, and when he heard the word Demon Dao, he thought: "Could it be that this is the so-called Demon Dao Monk, well, thinking about it like this, it's normal that he doesn't know me, but I heard that Demon Cultivator has always been insidious and cunning, it seems that he said that he wanted to thank me for being fake, and it was true that he wanted to recapture this demon pill." ”

"Hmph, I want to see what tricks you can play, you are injured, and the two of them didn't have any powerful hands and feet just now, if you really want to take this demon pill from me, I will kill you and leave again, master. Thinking of this, he said: "Oh, it turns out that you are a demon cultivator, no wonder you don't recognize me, but I don't know what you told me to stop, if it's just to thank you, I don't think it's necessary." ”

"Well, we are both demon cultivators, and it is fate to meet each other, there are very few people in this miscellaneous dust demon path, we should help each other, so as not to let the so-called righteous path monks bully, well, I just want to ask Taoist friends to help me get rid of the claws on this shoulder, it grabs me too tightly, I can't get it out by myself." ”

After Zhang Mojun listened, without saying a word, several hurried to the black-clothed young man, swung the big sword, and slashed at the big claw of the wind-winged eagle, "Bell!" There was a loud noise, the claws were the same, "Ouch!" The black-clothed young man screamed in pain, and tears flowed in pain, he thought that Zhang Mojun would use some good method to pull it out, and he didn't want to be such a rough python, so he swung his sword and slashed directly.

Seeing that Zhang Mojun still didn't give up with a sword, and raised his sword to cut it down again, the black-clothed young man's heart beat violently, and he hurriedly raised his right hand to stop it: "Ah! Daoyou, stop, stop, it's okay, it's okay, after your sword just now, this claw has been loosened a lot, I can pull it out alone, and I can pull it out alone." ”

Zhang Mojun saw that the claw was not cut off by his own sword, and he was not convinced, and he didn't see any loosening, so he thought that the other party didn't believe that he could cut it, so he hurriedly said: "Well, Daoyou, don't worry, I only used thirty percent of the strength of the sword just now, and this time I will use eighty percent, and I will definitely be able to cut it with one sword." ”

"Ah, Daoyou, no, no, I've already seen how powerful you are, when your sword comes down, not only will the claws of the Windwinged Eagle be cut off, but I'm afraid that even my collarbone will be gone?"

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