The Gu Saint Chao's internal force was damaged, the Five Souls Array could not be activated for the time being, and the barrier protecting the mission team disappeared, and everyone was shocked.

"Brother Gu, you're not injured, are you?" Dong E took the lead and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, it's just that the internal force can't be mentioned a little bit." Gu Shengchao wiped the black off his arm to reassure her.

Lu Shouwen stood on a high place and ordered: "All on alert, the knife is out of the sheath and the arrow is wound, the enemy will sneak attack at any time." ”

The Xuanniao that flew from nowhere, and the true qi turned into a Xuanniao broke through the Ancient Saint Super Five Soul Array, and the thunderous sound shook the sky, and the opponent must have heard it when he was hiding in the shadows, they might just wait for this moment and prepare for the next move.

After a short lull, the melodious sound of the flute drifted again over the desert.

The sound of the flute is strange, no matter where it is, no matter which direction people listen to, the sound is always so melodious and pleasant, as if it is being played next to you.

The voice was neither high nor low, just right to everyone's ears, as if countless people were coming from all directions, and they couldn't distinguish the specific location of the other party at all.

The person who can control the sound so precisely and play the flute is absolutely outstanding.

Gu Shengchao is irritable, in this way, the opponent will always be in the dark, and his own people can only be in a situation of being beaten passively.

The terrifying screams of eagles came from far and near, and swarms swooped down from the sky.

The wind brought by the flapping of the wings blew the eyes of the people who were defending below, like the cold wind in the depths of winter, making people unstable on their feet.

"Whoosh!"

Gu Shengchao took the lead in shooting an arrow, and the force was so great that he killed two birds with one stone.

By the time he drew his bow and shot the second arrow, the vast majority of them had the first arrow.

Even so, there are still some people who do not have enough strength, and the feather arrows go upward, and the speed is sharply reduced, which can reach the end of the eagle's strong crossbow, and finally is fanned off by the eagle's wings.

The eagle's speed is fast, especially in the dive state, and it is even more galloping.

As soon as the arrows were taken out of the quiver after the first volley, the eagles had already rushed to the front of them before they could reach the strings.

"Plop!"

Seven or eight people were knocked down in an instant.

"Oops!"

The two of them were pecked in the eyes, but fortunately they dodged in time, and the eyeballs were almost let out.

"Mom!"

Several people were afraid to flee, and the eagle that swept by at high speed flipped them to the ground, and one of them was scratched by the sharp eagle claws on the top of his head and was drenched in blood, and it was estimated that he would not survive.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Wan Yanxi launched the last attack, and the scimitars that spun out cut off the heads of more than a dozen eagles with a brush, and the scimitars circled back into her palm.

Seeing this, Lu Shouwen held his sword in his hand and said sharply: "Don't be afraid, everyone, take out the guys you have in your hand, and wait for them to get close next time before you do it." ”

"In the vast desert, there is no escape, only by fighting to the death can we exchange for life, and fight with them." Gu Shengchao also cheered everyone on.

That's really the truth, everyone is quiet, and the sword is ready.

Gu Shengchao had already confirmed that they must be facing the Eagle Demon on the grassland.

He and Ding Ying returned to the Dawu Dynasty from the Western Cold Kingdom, and also in the desert, they and Fuqu Meng and his party encountered the wolf demon.

I didn't expect that at this time, I would meet the Eagle Demon.

Flocks of eagles circled the sky, and swooped down again under the guidance of the sound of the flute.

With the first experience, only a few people in the ancient saint superpower dared to shoot long distances with bows and arrows first, and then threw away the crooked bow and slashed the birds of prey in front of them.

The second time, everyone killed more eagles, although they were not worried about their lives, but under the impact of the eagle flock, many people were knocked down and several people were seriously injured.

This time, the eagle circled and circled in the air, refusing to rush down.

Following the rhythm of the flute, Gu Shengchao suddenly squeaked and hummed a ballad, his five tones were incomplete, and his out-of-tune voice made everyone unbearable, and they covered their ears one after another.

Strange to say, the eagles in the sky seemed to have lost their direction and scattered.

In an instant, the sound of the flute ceased to be melodious and became high-pitched, and there was a feeling of resounding through the sky.

The eagles that had just dispersed regrouped, flew half a circle, and then swooped towards the legation.

Everyone worked together to thwart the Eagle's attack.

With free time, the ancient saint sings loudly, and the rough and hoarse voice has a tendency to drown out the flute.

Not to be left behind, the flute gradually became violent, and the original melodious sound became like a bell, as if the flute had been blown out.

The transformation of sound is bound to stagnate.

Wan Yanxi leaned over to Gu Shengchao and said, "I seem to have heard a problem, and the flute is over there." ”

She pointed to a north-to-east position.

Gu Shengchao's ugly singing continued, but he gently shook Yan Xi's rough hand to show that he understood.

He snickered.

Blind people are sensitive to sound, and Wan Yanxi is even more so, it must be that in the process of the flute getting higher and higher, there is a problem with the opponent's breath regulation, so that Wan Yanxi can judge the approximate location of the opponent.

These are sufficient.

After singing the song, the eagle gathered again and rushed over.

Gu Shengchao didn't care about them, and rushed towards the location that Wan Yan Xi told him with a sword in his left hand.

Sure enough, the flute stalled.

After a while, the flute was full of short notes, like a flute player who could not breathe, gasping one breath after another.

Gu Shengchao heard the wind blowing behind him, he looked back, and a flock of eagles followed behind and swooped down.

There is only one goal, and that is himself.

Without further hesitation, the Ancient Saint Super Iron Arm Divine Skill Protector, a layer of armor that emitted a faint bronze light, wrapped all of his skin.

He jumped high, and finally saw a person standing in the low-lying area in the distance, and the transverse flute was blowing desperately in his hand.

Ignoring the group of eagles chasing behind him, Gu Shengchao ran towards the man desperately.

The Eagle Demon took a long time to urge the flute to let the eagles all use it to deal with Gu Shengchao.

The two of them were getting closer and closer, and there were still a hundred paces apart, and the first eagle finally came and hit Gu Shengchao's back, knocking him over.

Gu Shengchao stood on his heels and continued to run wildly until the next eagle knocked him down again.

Staggered, completely ignoring his own life and death, and rushed towards the side of the Eagle Demon.

The distance between the two was only ten steps, and the eagle demon was finally afraid, so he put down his flute and fell to the ground to hide.

The talons of several eagles whizzed past his robes, making him dare not move.

Eagle demons can only control the direction in which the eagles fly, but they cannot control them to distinguish between friend and foe.

Even he himself was no exception.

The whistle was interrupted, and the eagles lost their way again.

The armor condensed on the surface of Gu Shengchao's skin also collapsed under the impact of the eagle again and again.

But his ultimate goal was achieved, as long as he could fight the Eagle Demon in close quarters, he was sure that he would not suffer.

Gu Shengchao looked up, but he was shocked.

A colorful phoenix rose up, carrying the eagle demon off the ground and slowly rising.

How so?

Once the eagle demon escapes, the tiger will definitely be let go.

But what can it be, people can go to heaven, but they can't do anything about it.

He remembered the scene he saw outside the Martial King Palace, the detachment and chic that he walked straight into the Martial King Palace, the calmness and calmness.

Seeing the eagle demon fleeing, he was anxious at the moment.

The sword in Gu Shengchao's palm made a buzzing sound, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand, the sword did not fall, it shook horizontally in front of him, it seemed to be a good horse, waiting for the arrival of the master.

Watching the Eagle Demon drift away, Gu Shengchao turned his heart sideways and jumped onto the spine of the sword.

Man and sword are one.

Under his constant urging, the sword shook lightly a few times, floating up and down, and after moving forward for a few feet, it suddenly rose and chased in the direction of the Eagle Demon.

Clothes hunting, the wind howling in the ears.

Looking down, everyone turned into black dots the size of ants.

A little dizzy, Gu Shengchao couldn't help but weaken his legs, and his feet shook and almost slipped off the sword.

Quietly concentrating, he raised his eyes to look at the position of the Eagle Demon, concentrating on the sword and not being swayed by others.

As the Eagle Demon got closer and closer, the other party suddenly turned around and controlled the phoenix to stop in midair.

Gu Shengchao didn't pay attention, and ran straight towards the huge phoenix.

The phoenix's wings swayed slightly, the wind swept by, Gu Shengchao was unsteady on his feet, and even the person rolled backwards with his sword.

Being in mid-air, I don't have the feeling of being grounded at all.

After rolling a few laps, Gu Shengchao's body was fluttering, like a fallen leaf. If he hadn't seen the eagle demon on the back of the phoenix, he wouldn't have been able to tell the difference between up and down, as if he was in the void, and he had no sense of direction at all.

The Eagle Demon looked at him and was also shocked: "Surrender to me, spare you from death." ”

Struggling to adapt to all kinds of discomfort, Gu Sheng said coldly: "Surrender? Delusion. As the deputy envoy of the Dawu Dynasty, how can I be bewitched by you. If you confess to the people behind the scenes, I will also let you go, and you are not guilty of your past crimes. ”

With a burst of wild laughter, the Eagle Demon said presumptuously: "I cherish you as a talent, I don't want to hurt you, if you are obsessed, you will be broken if you fall, don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes." ”

"Let the horses come."

Gu Shengchao was unmoved, and flew over with his sword.

Although the phoenix is transformed, it is extremely spiritual, and when he saw the ancient saint getting closer, he poked out his head and pecked continuously with his sharp beak.

The head alone is the size of the ancient saint's super body, and the curved beak is like a wishful hook, which is absolutely fatal when touched.

Gu Shengchao sped up and continued to dodge, but unexpectedly, the phoenix turned sideways and raised his claws to grab it.

The huge claws were wrapped in the wind, and the ancient saint stood on the sword and staggered and was about to fall, but before he could make a move, he rushed out from between the toes of the claws and hid behind the phoenix.

The phoenix seemed to have eyes behind it, and its long tail trembled, like spears piercing.

There is no force in the air, and you can only control the sword by feeling.

Gu Shengchao retreated a little late, and a feather pierced through the placket of his clothes, sticking to the flesh and piercing into it.

His clothes were already baked in the lightning, and there were big holes in them, and at this moment, the feathers were pierced in, and as long as he shook it, he would be thrown away, and life and death could not be carried out by himself.

Thinking of this, Gu Shengchao retreated, and the clothes that were about to fall apart were completely torn, revealing his naked upper body, and his strong muscles were revealed.

Fortunately, the Eagle Demon didn't like to break his sleeves, and the small flute skyrocketed, turning into a long stick and sweeping, wanting to smash the crumbling Gu Shengchao on the sword.