Except for a few high-ranking people, no one saw the two swift falcons.

Bai Yujun's myopic eyes can't see, but through infrared induction, he can see two flames approaching rapidly, flying fast and rubbing the air, causing the temperature to be too high, and the infrared characteristics are obvious, and he can see two high-heat objects passing by in an instant!

"You're going to die if you do that......"

The four falcons that were fighting were torn apart by the golden-winged roc, and similarly, the four of them also tore many wounds and even internal organs of the golden-winged roc, and one of them insisted on raising the broken wings to block a certain direction, intentionally or unintentionally.

Those two falcons already had red eyes, condensing all the demonic energy on their heads!

Everyone vaguely saw a phantom and instantly approached the Golden-Winged Roc!

The golden-winged Dapeng finally saw the two eagles, but it was too late, and he could only watch in horror as the phantom flashed away, and in slow motion, he could see that the eagle falcon with its wings hooked forward slowly approached the front chest wound, and the eagle's head slowly pierced into the bloody wound and then the wings submerged, if you have the ability to see, you can see the eagle's head breaking the bones of the golden-winged Dapeng and rolling forward......

This move is no different from suicide, the bones of the Golden-winged Roc are even harder, and although they are pierced into the chest cavity with the help of the violent impact, their neck and wings are also broken by the bones......

Rumble......!

The blood exploded, and the falcon that had desperately plunged into the chest of the Golden-winged Roc was dead, but the huge inertia still made its corpse move forward and forward......

Because it was an oblique impact, when it penetrated, it flew out of the blood hole behind the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng!

What came out was already a mass of broken bodies, broken wings, broken necks, eagle talons were not there, and the broken body flew out of a distance and then rolled and spilled......

"Chirp ......!"

The Golden-winged Roc screamed, in pain, in fear, in fear, it knew that these seven madmen could really kill themselves! No matter how tenacious the demon beast's vitality was, it couldn't bear to be pierced through its chest.

Before he could dodge, the second suicidal falcon had already drilled into the hole left by the first falcon again!

Blood and flesh splattered!

The second falcon covered in blood penetrated again was not dead, perhaps the first to solve the obstacle with his own life, but even so, the wing bones were still broken and towering, and a bloody white broken bone was pierced in the front chest, and after the inertia disappeared, the first falcon fell to the ground......

The giant eagle fought and rained blood, how tragic it was, and the onlookers all retreated in shock.

Many poets who were ready to watch the war between the two religions for inspiration to write a masterpiece were frightened, fell to the ground and retreated and screamed, the cruelty of reality is far from being described by pen and ink, no one knows why those eagles did this, why they were willing to give up their lives for honor, this decisive battle is bound to spread all over the world!

A few monks who were holding magic weapons that could keep the image were fortunate to have left this scene behind.

The two demon kings and several other demon marshals were both sad and honored.

Bai Yujun knew that the golden-winged Dapeng was dead, his chest cavity was pierced to expose his heart, and the remaining four eagle falcons could win as long as they were willing to work hard, but unfortunately it was a miserable victory.

The four eagles, like the previous three companions, were not afraid of death and fought bloodily.

What followed was a bloody battle, a white eagle tore through the heart of the golden-winged Dapeng that was cut by two eagle falcon iron feathers with many scars, and was also pecked by the golden-winged Dapeng to crush his head and fall, the Dapeng bird's heart was broken and the power loss gradually fell downward, and the remaining three eagle falcons were two to contain a fierce peck at the head of the Dapeng bird, pecked the blind eyes and pecked at the braincase, and the eagle's beak was shattered by the bone backshock, and the eagle claws were used to ......

The golden-winged roc died, and Bai Yujun saw that the infrared rays that represented its vitality body temperature were cooling, including the brain, and the bird's body temperature was slightly higher, if it cooled down, it meant that it was dead.

It's a pity that he can't slash the enemy, but fortunately, his son is still alive.

The Wisdom King's face was ugly, and he had been standing on the back of the Golden-winged Dapeng to negotiate with the Pure Yang Palace, but in the blink of an eye, because of his rebellion, he was killed by seven eagle demons who could not kill it, and the face of the sect was lost.

Even if the golden-winged roc was dying, the remaining three falcons did not let go, pecking and scratching wildly, tearing and eating the flesh with all their might, as if this was the only way to wash away the hatred in their hearts.

Falling, several bloody eagle corpses on the ground seemed to welcome the arrival of the Golden-winged Roc......

Boom ~ The huge golden-winged Dapeng bird fell to the ground.

It was quiet, no one made even the slightest sound, all stared at the pile of huge corpses on the ground, only the sound of the wind, the wind blew and the smell of blood wafted, and the gray feathers stained with blood on the ground swayed slightly in the wind......

The second eagle falcon that pierced through the golden-winged roc still had broken bones in its chest, blood foaming from its mouth, and it lay on its back and watched the motionless traitor, it was so badly injured that it was incapacitated.

Not far away, the goshawk that had been shot down first and pecked with half an eagle's head and bloody eyes fluttered its wings and staggered to its feet.

The eagle roars.

"Chirp~!"

The other three falcons, which were still alive covered in blood, also raised their heads with difficulty and chirped to the sky.

An eagle roared through the sky......

Among the onlookers, many martial arts rangers and mountain field cultivators raised their weapons in their hands, raised them to their chests and pointed to the sky, as a way to express their respect for those who bravely and tenaciously defended their honor, although they were demon beasts, they were eligible for respect.

Seven Yuan Infant Eagle Falcon Demon Handsome, desperately transformed into a god period of golden-winged Dapeng, two died, five survived, three of the five survived, three could barely move, one was crippled, and one could only pant, using facts to warn the world that high cultivation does not mean doing whatever you want, it is really a big deal, exchanging life for life, seeing who is not afraid of death.

The Aoki Demon King and the Wind Thunder Cliff Demon King fell to the five eagle falcons, the Wind Thunder Cliff Demon King hurried to rescue the immobile eagle falcon, and the Aoki Demon King collected the two demon handsome eagle corpses and prepared to take them back to the Southern Wilderness.

The old goshawk looked up at the Western Sect and spoke again.

"The juniors of our clan have been held hostage by the golden-winged roc!

As soon as these words came out of the anger of the Western Sect monks, and Yu Rong also spoke out just right, Bai Yujun felt that it could be described as Chunyang expressing concern about this matter and urging the Western Sect to abide by the rules.

"It's a reasonable request, and it's hard to refuse. ”

Many onlookers shouted to return the Southern Wilderness Eagle Clan, regardless of anything else, but now they feel that it is right to do so, and they very much agree with what Chunyang Yu Zhenren said.

The Wisdom King's face was gloomy, and he could have completely ignored this abominable request, but ...... The Demon Emperor is staring!

"Let the eagles go!"

Many monks who used the eagle as a mount had to let go of their control, and scolded the eagle who was a little confused and flew in the direction of the golden-winged Dapeng corpse on the ground, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that those low-level eagle demons had become stupid......

More than a dozen eagles flew in front of the elderly goshawk and the three scarred fellow clans who could still move, not only were they not happy, but they also wanted to fly back to the Western Sect, screaming at several high-level demon beasts, they were no longer their original selves, and everyone knew that their soul damage would never be cured.

The four movable demon handsome eagle falcons let out a mournful roar and pounced forward to peck these demon generals and the low-level eagle demons who had just transformed to death!

The falcons have the pride of the eagle clan, and even if they are all pecked to death, they will not be left to humans as slaves! They are tortured to live! This is something that only the falcons of the same clan can do!

The scene was quiet again, watching as the four bloody falcons killed the younger generation who had lost their souls......

In the end, the Demon King and his subordinates took the golden-winged Dapeng and the corpses of those low-level eagle demons and left.

The Eagle Clan saved their glory with their blood and lives.

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