This thunderstorm had not yet dispersed, but the beak of the falcon's one hundred and twenty-four had already collided with the Nine Heavens Sword.

His figure only stagnated slightly, and then flew out upside down, and it took dozens of feet to stabilize his figure.

There was a scorching splatter of blood, which was cut into a mist of blood by the wind on the Wind Plain, and was quickly blown away.

The winner is decided.

Ignoring the gurgling blood on his face and the sharp pain that could not be ignored, the one hundred and twenty-four falcons waved their wings, rose into the air and swooped down, and had to fight again.

Hayabusa Hong sighed, and the sharpest weapons of this kestrel were all cut off by that sword cultivator.

With his demon cultivation strength in the Spirit Refining Realm, even if he was a few miles away, he could still clearly see the wounds on Falcon's one hundred and twenty-four face.

The kestrel has a short, blue-black beak, and only the tip of the tongue is cut before it bleeds, which shows that the other party has a hand.

In case Lin Wuya's hand shook, it would be his kestrel junior's head that would be cut off.

"Falcon, one hundred and twenty-four, stop. ”

With a wave of his hand, it seemed that an invisible wind rope swept away, and the kestrel that was unwilling to admit defeat a few miles away was fixed in place, and then made a move back.

The Hayabusa, whose beak had been cut off, was in front of one hundred and twenty-four and lost its target.

Immediately, he found that he had moved away from Lin Wuya uncontrollably, and the powerful coercion and wind rope of Falcon Hong quickly carried him out of the range covered by the Thunder Tribulation.

"Patriarch, I'm okay...... Ahh

Hayabusa 124 spoke eagerly, but the wound was involved, and the tone of his speech changed.

But Falcon Hong said mercilessly to the Kestrel Demon who had already landed in front of him, "No, you can't now. ”

He took out a spirit fruit from the storage space on his chest, and without saying a word, stuffed it into the mouth of Hayabusa One Hundred and Twenty-Four.

The horrific wound on the kestrel had stopped bleeding at a visible rate, but it would take some time to recuperate before it could regrow its beak.

Fortunately, the sharp claws and sharp beaks of the bird clan, with the rise of cultivation, were originally about to fade and fall off several times, but they were not fatal injuries with serious sequelae.

It's just that it's injured on the face, and no female bird will take a fancy to him until this one hundred and twenty-four falcons are promoted to the transformation realm.

In this way, he was able to collect his heart and cultivate well.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, who can say clearly?

Hayabusa looked at the young junior who looked very similar to himself, and the ancestor of this junior was hatched in the same nest as him.

If you have to count it, you can be regarded as your own blood relative.

"Do you still think you can?"

Hayabusa's 124 battle intent faded and finally calmed down.

After calming down, he himself knew that the sword cultivator was indeed stronger than him.

He also recognized his mistake and underestimated the enemy.

"If there is a next time, I will definitely be able to!" A light flashed through the dark brown pupils of the one hundred and twenty-four falcons.

Although he couldn't get the opportunity to be named in advance, he at least stabilized his cultivation in this battle.

The feeling of being one with the thunderstorm just now also made him feel a little insightful.

It won't be long before he can break through the small realm again.

Just wait for the opportunity to fight with that Lin Wuya again in the future and find the field.

Falcon Hong smiled with satisfaction, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't be arrogant and rash, and give a name, let's wait until you cultivate to the realm of transformation." ”

Hayabusa Hundred and Twenty-Four nodded respectfully, and returned to the large Bird Clan army that had retreated to the other side.

Falcon Hong pointed to the poisonous hooks and poison sacs of the bunch of scorpion-tailed spiders again, and said to Lin Xuanzhen: "If you are willing to lose the bet, these will be repaired to the sword." ”

Lin Xuanzhen put the pile of things into the storage bag that Lin Wuya handed over to her in advance for safekeeping.

At this time, Lin Wuya was still in that place.

This time the Thunder Tribulation was originally aimed at him, and the Falcon One Hundred and Twenty-Four was captured by Falcon Hongyi, and after he got out of the scope of the Thunder Tribulation, the Thunder Tribulation was not downgraded back to its proper scale.

But at this time, without the disturbance and attack of the kestrels, plus the spirit of the Nine Heavens Sword, Lin Wuya was born with a sword body.

His strength is only stronger than the average Jindan stage consummate sword cultivator.

Lin Xuanzhen secretly compared the thunder tribulation of this broken pill into a baby with what Ren Qi and Bai Shuang saw.

It's not better than not knowing, it's more frightening.

After seeing the power and scope of Ren Qi Chengying and Bai Shuang's Thunder Tribulation, Lin Xuanzhen instantly felt that Lin Wuya's Thunder Tribulation was for a sword cultivator who was about to become a baby......

A bit weak.

However, no matter how weak this thunder tribulation is, it is better than her not to recruit the thunder tribulation, and she doesn't know what she cultivates.

Lin Xuanzhen couldn't help but sigh.

She is a dignified senior sister of the Heavenly Thunder Gate, and it is very likely that she is the only god clan in the world, but she has to envy Lin Wuya's ordinary and ordinary thunder tribulation.

Heart congestion!

Jin Diao glanced at her, and she didn't know why she sighed.

The affairs of their bird clan have been completed, the fog velvet grass is in hand, and the transmission of the Eagle Demon King also has the intention of urging him to return to Yantai.

Jin Diao's white tail feathers will fade in two or three years, and he will soon be a mature demon, so he can't always ask Falcon Hong to socialize for him.

He thought about it, plucked up the courage to say to Lin Xuanzhen: "Lord Lin, we return to Yantai, the green mountains and green water, the birds are singing and the flowers are the most suitable for self-cultivation, seeking Taoism, and learning from each other, welcome you to come and play!"

"Huh?" Lin Xuanzhen was baffled by Jin Diao's sudden long list of non-stop propaganda slogans for returning to Yantai.

Jin Diao met her puzzled eyes, and all the courage she mustered dissipated.

This Lord Lin's bloodline is suppressed, can you take it away?

I always feel like I could break my neck at any moment.

"That's it...... It is...... Come on, little red!"

Jin Diao tugged at Falcon Hong's sleeve again.

He's still a golden eagle chick, so it's normal to ask Hayabusa to help, right?

Falcon Hong saw the begging in Jin Diao's chestnut brown eyes, and said helplessly: "Lin Daoyou, the purpose of my trip with Jin Diao has been achieved, first return to Yantai to report to my king." We are always waiting for you and Sister Xuanzhen. ”

Lin Xuanzhen glanced at Xie Jiujiang, who was vigilant and ready to make a move, and then looked at Ren Qi, who had not woken up yet, and Lin Wuya, who was in the breakthrough of the tribulation.

It was almost dawn by this time.

After dawn, Storm Town will probably send a few people to investigate the Wind Pillar here.

The windworms on the Tempest Plains also wake up to the intersection of day and night.

Therefore, the birds must leave the Windswept Plains before dawn, and the damage will be minimal.

Lin Xuanzhen didn't keep it.

"In this case, then we will have a date later. ”

Falcon Hong and Jin Diao turned into their original forms, and the Golden Eagle Demon flapped its wings and chirped long: "Huh-"

The slightly smaller Kestrel let out another screech that pierced the sky.

"Chirp—"

Compared to Jin Diao's immature cry, Falcon Hong's shrill chirp seemed to stop the wind in the Wind Plain for a moment.

Then the untold flock of birds gathered into a mighty army again, bypassing the range of the thunderstorm and flying towards Storm Town.

When the last bird left his field of vision, Xie Jiujiang relaxed.

Seeing this, Lin Xuanzhen reminded, "Senior Brother Xie, you relaxed too early. ”