Huge feathers flew over the streets of Liyang County.

The violent air currents rolled up the raging waves, "Bang!" A tall memorial arch of filial piety was cut off by the spread of the wings, and collapsed violently, raising a cloud of debris and dust, and the county government officials who were so shocked that they hid in Tibet and shouted.

The trees on both sides were crooked, and the tiles of the buildings were shattered one after another, and they fell like a torrential rain, causing the screams of human panic.

Such a call made Ying Yao feel happy.

"Tell Feather Chariot to fly lower!"

He shouted loudly, raised a silver chain in his hand, and lay down in the brocade tent of the glowing treasure.

This is the most luxurious cabin in the entire Hacha. The portholes of the water glaze are polished by the Tiangong clan, the carpet of the five-color cloud is woven and embroidered by the weaver clan, the siding of the Haitian jade comes from the filial piety of the scale clan, and the curtain of the sacred incense beads is taken from the worship of the lizard clan......

Around the brocade tent, kneeling were a dozen or so Terran girls, sweet in appearance, petite in shape, with gold collars inlaid with precious stones around their necks, bound by silver chains, looking at him tremblingly, and their white and thin bare backs were covered with bruises and blood marks.

"You, crawl here!" Eagle Dazzling swept his gaze and tugged at one of the silver chains. A girl of about ten years old rolled over and fell at his feet.

"Ahem......" The girl's face turned blue, and she pulled the collar with both hands, choking on her breath.

Ying Yao sighed softly, her slender and clean fingers caressed her slender neck, and rubbed gently: "I let you crawl over, not let you roll over." ”

A look of horror flashed in the girl's eyes, and with a "click", her head tilted, and her neck bone was broken by her fingers, making a crisp sound.

The sound was equally pleasing to Yingyao, and he stood up and dragged the other girl over, straddle in from behind, and move violently.

The girl's back twitched, and she whimpered in pain. Ying Yao became more and more excited, picked up the silver chain, and slammed it towards the small white and tender buttocks. "Bang-bang-bang-" The buttocks trembled, and the staggered blood marks bloomed, and they quickly swollen. The girl shivered feebly, and sometimes burst out with a terrible scream.

In the middle of the night, Ying Yao roared violently, stopped moving, and the cloudy liquid slowly flowed out from between the girl's buttocks. The girl was slumped on the ground, breathless.

Ying Yao straightened up and glanced at the girl with interest, "How can a lowly short-lived breed be worthy of inheriting the noble rain and dew of my Yu clan?" he casually threw away the silver chain, "bang", and the girl flew out, and her head hit the bulkhead hard, bursting out of red and white brains.

"Someone!" Ying Yao glanced at the frightened girls around him, revealing a look of disgust.

Two sharp-eyed eagle guards walked into the cabin and half-knelt in salute.

"This slut has soiled the house, clean it up, and throw the rest down, I'm tired of playing. Naked and naked, Ying Yao brazenly stepped onto the outer deck and stared directly into the blazing fireball sun above.

The scorching heat of the summer noon sun shone on his young and vigorous chest, shining with a golden luster, like a shining and invincible child of the sky. From the slender neck to the straight and taut calves, the strands of muscles are streamlined and full of vitality, like a narrow sword, flowing under the skin for a moment.

This is the omen of the unity of human and sword, and the perfect penetration of sword qi into the physical body, and it is the sword body that countless sword cultivators dream of.

The screams of the girl being thrown off the feather were heard one after another.

"Little Eagle King, what are you doing here?" a middle-aged feather clan with a big belly walked over, leaned on the guardrail, and glanced at the girl's figure that disappeared below, frowning.

He wears a crown of Yingluo, his feet are in the wind and clouds, he is dressed in the traditional neon weaving feather robe of the Yu tribe, holding a white jade scepter, the body of the staff is inlaid with colored pearls, and the top is decorated with two bright phoenix and phoenix feathers, emitting a dazzling golden-red flame.

"Shhhhh After a while, he turned his head sideways, glanced casually at the envoy of the patrol group, and called him by his name, "Luan'an, don't you think that the wailing before the death of life is very beautiful?"

Luan An's expression was slightly gloomy: "King Kitty Eagle, although the human race submits to our clan, it is not a vassal of our clan after all. If you abuse and kill at will, sooner or later you will get into trouble. ”

"Trouble, what kind of trouble is it to kill a few pigs and dogs?" Ying Yao's eyes widened, "Who in the whole world dares to trouble me?" Luan An, are you becoming less and less courageous the more you live?

A hint of displeasure flashed in Luan An's eyes, and he tried his best to hide it. Although he is the chief envoy of this Yu Clan's hunting mission, Ying Yao is the nephew of Ying Xiaoyu, one of the three pillars of the Yu Clan, and his only blood descendant, known as the "Little Eagle King" by the United States, and is very likely to become the future lord of the Eagle Tribe.

Not to mention, Ying Yao is also one of the kendo geniuses of the younger generation of the Yu Clan. In order to refine the perfect sword body, he forcibly suppressed his cultivation for twenty years, and always maintained it at the peak of refining and refining qi, and went deep into the secret realm of the Heavenly Desolation - Huangquan Dead Well alone, using the most filthy and fierce qi to complete the complete fusion of sword qi and physical body.

This time, Ying Yao also followed the mission to travel through the Eight Desolations in order to hone his swordsmanship.

"I'm also thinking about your safety, King Kitty Hawk. Luan An patiently explained, "In case the master of the human race hurts you, I can't explain it to the Eagle Heavenly Pillar." ”

"How can Jian Xiu care about safety?" Ying Yao's eyes shone brightly, "Between life and death, breaking through the level is what I want on this trip." Do you think I'm just like you, just to make a big profit?" For the Yu Clan's sword cultivators, breaking through the bottleneck in the midst of life and death is the best way to stimulate the potential of the sword path and increase the spirituality of the sword qi. This is also the reason why Ying Yao has not made a breakthrough for a long time after cultivating the sword body.

Luan An's face turned red, and the Eight Wildernesses were naturally a rare fat difference, and the filial piety of all ethnic groups could earn a lot of money. This was a tacit rule, but now that Yingyao tore it open and said it, Luan An couldn't stand up for it, and secretly scolded the shaft for not knowing what to do.

"Then you can do it yourself. Luan An flicked his sleeves, and returned to the cabin angrily, and as soon as he closed the door, he saw an old man in a feather coat sitting on the couch, with his back to the cabin door, playing with his most cherished exquisite eight-view purple clay pot.

"Where is the thing that doesn't have long eyes, recklessly breaking in—" Luan An was angry and opened his mouth to scold.

The old man turned around and looked at him with a smile, his red golden pupils seemed to be burning with two clusters of flames, and a strong blood force burst out of his body.

"Elder Feng Jun......" Luan An was stunned, his eyes straightened in shock, and his legs and feet fell to the ground with weakness.

"Luan'an, I haven't seen you for a long time. Feng Jun put down the exquisite eight-view purple clay pot, and said leisurely, it was the old man in the feather coat who had appeared in Bailing Mountain.

"Old Feng, look at my stinky mouth! I should die, I should die! You must forgive your sins, I really don't know that your boss is here......" Luan An's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to get up on his knees. The other party is not only from the noble Fengbu of Tianhuang, but also the patriarch of the Phoenix Palace of Void Mountain. The worst thing is that he is still the loyal servant of his confidant for many years.

In the minds of the vast majority of the Yu Clan, that one is already the God of the Yu Clan-Sword God!

"He who does not know is not guilty. Feng Jun waved his hand, "Get up." You are a pure-blooded of Qingluan's lineage, so there is no need to break the knots like this. ”

"Thank you Elder Feng for your magnanimity. Luan An apologized again and again, and then he got up uneasily, and his heart was full of suspicion, not knowing what Feng Jun suddenly found the patrol group, what his idea was.

Feng Jun seemed to see through Luan An's thoughts, and said frankly: "The old man is very quiet, and wants to go with you to relax, I don't know if it's in the way?"

Luan An was stunned for a moment, and then smiled all over his face: "It's not in the way, of course it's not in the way." Being able to walk with Feng Lao is a blessing that I have cultivated for several lifetimes. I couldn't help but mutter, could it be that Feng Lao has been short of money recently, and he also wants to make a fortune by the way?

Feng Jun shook his head slightly: "You don't have to disclose this matter to the rest of the hunting group, do you understand?"

"This ......" Luan An's head tightened inexplicably, and Feng Jun looked at him deeply, his eyes were not angry and arrogant.

"Rest assured, Elder Feng, I understand. Luan An hurriedly responded.

"As for all the affairs of the patrol group, it is still up to you, the envoy, to take full control, and I will not ask about it. Feng Jun pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "The capital of the Great Jin Dynasty is almost here, right?"

Luan An said happily: "Yes, I will arrive in Jiankang tomorrow morning." ”

Feng Jun nodded, walked to the porthole, looked at the undulating sea of clouds outside, and was alone.