"Phew!" Lin Fei slammed into the thick wooden pillar, slid down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Smack!" was about to leave a feather that smashed the door and window and flew out of the pagoda.

Yingdang's eyes tightened, and before he could shout, Wuji flew over, grabbed the neck of the foot that was about to leave Yiyu with one hand, and grabbed the railing with the other hand. "Click!" the railing cracked in two, and Mowgli was taken out of the stupa and fell down.

Linghu Min jumped up, and a long fox tail stretched out like lightning, wrapped around Wuji's waist, and dragged Wuji and Yaoli back to the pagoda.

Wuji was scared into a cold sweat, and his heart beat like a drum.

Although he has a divine bone protector, even if he falls, he may not fall to death. Last time in the Purple Moon Forest, he had used this method to fight Yin Xuan. But this time was different, when he pounced, he didn't think about the god bones at all, and he was still a little scared when he suddenly fell free.

"Thank you. ”

Ling Hu Minzhi smiled: "It's just a gesture." Besides, even if I don't make a move, you'll be fine. ”

Wuji patted his heart and smiled: "Even so, I keep it in mind." ”

To get up from Yiyu, he glanced at Wuji, nodded slightly, bent down to pick up the long sword, and stood beside Yingdang.

"This is the strength of the fifth order of the Xuan Realm. Ling Hu Minzhi put away his smile, "As far as I know, Chenying should be the seventh order. Mowgli, do you think you still have a chance to win?"

Wuji shook his head: "For us, what's the difference between the fifth order and the seventh order?" He walked up to Lin Fei and hugged Lin Fei. "Ah Fei, how's it going?"

"Can't die. Lin Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, and his words were full of envy. "It turns out that this is the strength of the fifth order of the Xuan Realm, and it is really extraordinary. I don't know if I will have the opportunity to have such a realm in my life. ”

"As long as you don't die, it's possible. Wuji said, took out the wooden box from his arms, and pinched a small piece of purple-blooded Longzhi. Stuffed into Lin Fei's mouth. He took another small piece and handed it to a feather.

To be a little hesitant to get away from a feather, Ying dared to grab it and stuff it into his hand. "At this time, what is polite, it is important to save your life. ”

When he took it from a feather and put it in his mouth, his pale face immediately recovered.

"Stone, winding. Wuji shouted, "It's not over yet." ”

......

"Boom!" the eagle landed and twitched twice, and was out of breath on the spot. Blood gushed out. It spread quickly.

Chenying turned around slowly, looking down at the big hole in Xuying's chest, his face gloomy.

He heard the roar of the eagle and knew that someone had fallen from the pagoda, but he didn't expect it to be the eagle.

He thought it was some unlucky ghost, not only was he the first to be killed by the angry Eagle Eagle but was also thrown down from the pagoda by the Eagle to vent his anger.

Eagle and Eagle are the closest, Eagle is dead, Eagle is angry. He makes any move. Chenying can understand.

But in no way does it include the eagle falling from above.

The fifth order of the Xuan Realm can be turned into a five-headed giant eagle, and theoretically has five lives. But in fact, this is not entirely the case.

Hurt a head. It is true that he will not die immediately, but will only be demoted by one order.

But if it hurts the heart, it will still kill with one blow. Even a master of the ninth order of the Xuan Realm has only one heart. Fatally wounded to the heart. The same will kill you on the spot.

This is especially true if it is in a humanoid state.

The eagle's heart was knocked out of such a big hole, and he was already too dead to die anymore.

"Linghu Minzhi. You traitor!" Chen Ying let out a low roar, ignoring the abbot of the White Horse Temple, turning over and leaping up, turning into a giant eagle, and soaring into the sky. The wind with their wings curled up made the monks of the White Horse Temple unable to open their eyes, and retreated again and again, shocked and shocked.

"Amitabha!" the abbot put his palms on his chest and pronounced the Buddha's name, not knowing whether it was for the Ying who fell to the ground and died, or for the Wuji and others who were about to be turned into the anger of the Chenying. However, in his opinion, there is not much difference, and these young people are all dead.

It's a flying disaster. If the Seven Princes die in the White Horse Temple, the White Horse Temple is likely to face a catastrophe.

What made him despair the most was that there was nothing he could do about it, and he didn't even have the qualifications to be a spectator.

......

Chenying swooped down, his talons out, grabbed the top of the tower, and tugged at it gently.

The tiles flew, the golden bells rang chaotically, and the entire top of the tower was lifted off by Chenying, and Wuji and the others were suddenly exposed to the night sky.

The wind was blowing and the dust was flying.

Chenyan grabbed the top of the huge tower and soared, its wings spread out and twice as wide as the top of the tower.

Stone picked up his crossbow, pulled the crossbow machine, and shot his spear.

The spear roared and flew backwards through the falling tiles and sawdust, getting closer and closer to the eagle.

Chenying didn't look back, but as if he had eyes, he let go of the top of the tower with a clear sigh.

The top of the pagoda fell with a bang, drowning the spear in it and falling towards the stupa below.

"Master, be careful!" The stone looked bad, threw down the city crossbow, raised the shield, and protected Wuji and Lin Fei.

Ying dared to scream, ran towards the stairs, and jumped directly to the next floor. If you want to leave a feather, you don't dare to slack off, so you hurriedly keep up and protect Ying Dare with your body.

Ling Hu Minzhi clinged to a stump and remained motionless.

The top of the pagoda spread out and turned into countless tiles and wood, which fell like hail on the stupa, on the shield, and on the ground.

The monks of the White Horse Temple under the stupa screamed, some hid in the stupa, some escaped from the courtyard, many people were hit, their heads were broken and bleeding, and they screamed again and again.

The abbot's bald head was smacked, and the blood flowed profusely, and his eyes were dark red.

......

The majestic pagoda top turned into a pile of ruins.

Mowgli stands in the ruins. Protected by stones, he was not injured, but only ate a mouthful of soil, and looked a little wolf.

He looked at Linghu Toshiyuki, who was also a wolf. Ling Hu Minzhi showed a wry smile and shook his head.

Wuji understood what he meant, and the strength of the seventh order of the Xuan Realm was indeed extraordinary. Looking at this frame, Chenying demolished this pagoda, just like the stone they demolished the Shijia compound, it was not a problem at all.

Even if there is a crossbow in hand, it may not be able to deal with Chenying. It is no exaggeration to say that even if he can find an opportunity to use the city crossbow to aim at Chenying like he did at the eagle, he may not be sure to shoot the eagle.

Tataka is far faster and more powerful than Taka. If Ling Hu Minzhi said that Chenying flew faster than an arrow, he would not doubt it at all.

According to his eyesight, if Chenying went all out, his instantaneous speed should be three to five times faster than the dive speed of an ordinary eagle. It is entirely possible to break through the sound barrier, and coupled with his huge size, it is not impossible to directly overturn the stupa.

In the face of such an opponent, he really has no certainty at all, and it seems that the best way is to slip away directly like Ying Dang.

However, he knew that he couldn't slip away. Chen Ying lifted off the top of the tower, which is equivalent to tearing his face, and he is not determined to live or die. Never give up.

Running away is tantamount to leaving your back to the enemy, and you will only die faster.

Rather than so, it is better to face it.

Even if it is death, you must die standing and die in the face of a strong enemy.

Mowgli's brain is running at high speed, analyzing the strength of both the enemy and the enemy, and thinking about the possibility of victory.

Come to think of it, it doesn't seem like much possibility. Chenying's strength occupies an overwhelming advantage. The two sides have already made it clear that there is no possibility of a sneak attack, only by strength.

Wuji has always believed in strength and believes that in the face of absolute strength. No ploy is a joke, big or small.

He used his strength to crush Shi Dalong.

Now that the shape has fallen, it is Tatsutaka who has the absolute advantage, and he has become the object of being crushed.

It's also a ridiculous joke.

Wuji suddenly laughed, with a bit of indescribable self-deprecation.

Ling Hu Minzhi was stunned. He could not have imagined such a situation. Mowgli can still laugh. Even if the smile is a little forced.

"Mowgli, what are you laughing at?" he exclaimed.

"It's nothing, I just find it funny. I didn't expect the two of us to fight side by side, and against the Yin family. Not long ago, you were Yin Xuan's brainstorm, and we were still enemies. ”

Linghu Minzhi also smiled. "Providence makes people, who can tell. ”

"your grandfather!" shouted Ying Dangdang below. "Get down here, don't talk nonsense on it. If you pull it again, your life will be gone. ”

"Do you have a way?"

"The fan was lost, and I couldn't figure it out if I had a way. Ying dared to beckon again and again: "Come down, take one step at a time, the living can't be suffocated by urine, standing and being pecked by him, is it cool?"

"Your words are a little rough, but they are reasonable. Wuji greeted: "Brother Linghu, let's go down to the next floor?"

"Good. Ling Hu Minzhi stretched out his hand very elegantly to invite. "Please!"

"Please!"

"Oh hey, these two are upside down. Ying dared to shout: "There is a kind of don't come down, just put it on it." ”

"Without you Seventh Prince, that's boring. Wuji jumped down, hugged Yingdang's shoulder, and patted it hard.

"Stay where it's cool. Ying dared to push Wuji away, walked to the next floor, and complained: "I was miserable by you." During the Chinese New Year, it is not good to drink flowers and enjoy the flowers in the palace, so I have to run to the monk's temple with you, and I am chased and killed by a stupid bird, which is really unfavorable for the passing year. ”

"What's wrong with this, the youth of the battle, the most meaningful. ”

"Get out!"

Before the sound fell, the wind above his head was loud, and there was a chaotic sound of "squeak", and the half-story pagoda was pulled away by Chenying again, and even the stones were almost captured by him, and the crossbow guarding the city did not know where to fly. Ying dared to scream, regardless of the dress she was wearing, and ran to the next floor.

Mowgli followed Ying Dare to run down. "I'm dizzy, is he going to tear down the entire stupa?"

Ling Hu Minzhi followed. "Probably not, he's bluffing and forcing us to make mistakes. ”

"Forcing us to make mistakes?" Wuji's heart moved: "What if we don't make mistakes?"

"There should still be a chance. Linghu Min's eyes flickered. "Although I don't know what the opportunity is yet. ”

"Is that still the same as talking in vain?" said Ying Dare angrily.

"Not true. Wuji interrupted Yingda. "I also think that stupid bird is not confident enough, he is bluffing!"

"Nonsense. The wind never ends, the rain never ends, even if it is a master at the peak of the Xuan Realm, it is impossible to be so fierce all the time. However, until he runs out of strength, it is safe to kill us. ”

Mowgli suddenly stopped, his eyes flickering-

(To be continued......) R1292