"Whew——!"

Without any warning, the two sides confronted each other for a moment, and the falcon crow attacked, and the sound waves spread, and the sky under the silver-white moon night caused layers of terrifying ripples.

"Whoosh——!

For the first time, Ning Yan quickly moved away from that area, and suddenly saw that the space he was in just now was violently distorted, as if a flat cloth was clenched tightly by the palm of his hand.

There is no doubt that if Ning Yan fell into that space just now, he would definitely be hit hard, and the power that can distort the space is equivalent to ordinary people facing cannonball bombardment.

All this happened extremely quickly, after dodging this blow, Ning Yan quickly counterattacked, and in the buzz of the Qingfeng Sword under his feet, he turned into a long rainbow and flew out, and came to the sky above the falcon in the blink of an eye.

His face was grim, and the surging spirit yuan poured into his arm, and while his five fingers suddenly clenched, he slammed into the back of the male falcon crow.

The wave of qi suddenly spread around him, and a black shadow smashed down to the earth, mixed with a wail, and the dust and smoke filled the air.

When his wife was beaten, the female falcon was instantly furious, her hooked beak vibrated and the sonic attack brewed again.

However, this time Ning Yan had experience, he didn't wait stupidly, his body turned, and he directly threw out a sword qi like substance at this falcon crow, interrupting the rhythm of the sound wave brewing.

Sure enough, as he expected, this super attack has a guidance phase like skill release, and the next condensation still has to be brewed in advance.

The previous time was completely inexperienced in dealing with falcons, and he almost caught his way, but now without saying a word, the cultivation at the peak of the early stage of foundation building suddenly broke out, and he stepped down with a powerful volley.

Under the loud noise, another black shadow fell into the sky, and the male falcon that had just flown up on the ground was smashed squarely, the husband and wife both wailed, and a string of blood splashed in the night sky.

In other words, in the past qi refining and cultivation, Ning Yan was definitely not the opponent of these two flying demons.

First of all, he didn't have the strong spiritual support of the sky for a long time, and secondly, after building the foundation, his spiritual sense was greatly improved, he was observant, responsive, and even when he closed his eyes, he could feel any wind and grass in the vicinity.

What's more, the power of the sea of ice bursting out in the body is beyond the past, just like a shotgun changing a gun, which is not the same.

However, before he had time to pride himself on his achievements, the hairs on his body stood up instantly, as if a knife was slashing at his neck, about to cut off his head, and he didn't think it was just a side flash.

His body shook in the air, and when he looked back, he saw a cold light passing through the place where he had just been, which was where his head was, and the air resounded with the piercing sound of "snort" breaking wind.

It was a human monster with gorgeous wings, and what caught the eye was not only the wings, but also the long, pointed ears on both sides of the pointed head, with a gloomy expression, no whites of the eyes, only a dark and surprisingly large one, holding a knife in both hands.

Oh no, that knife was his hand, growing out of flesh and blood, seeing that Ning Yan dodged this blow, the other party seemed to be surprised, turned around and killed again.

After Ning Yan came back to his senses, there was no fear on his face, whether it was before or now, he had never been afraid of anyone in a fight, and it was commonplace to break his head and bleed, mainly because Qingxuan Lao Dao was too ruthless in training, he struggled to resist several times, was slightly defeated and defeated again and again.

He quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and a fireball ignited in the air with a 'whir', and when he flew away, the opponent's hand knife waved, directly splitting the fireball, and the fire was full of fire in an instant.

The sudden bright firelight instinctively made the 'Winged Man' tilt his head, and at this moment, Ning Yan stepped on the Qingfeng Sword in an instant, and detoured behind the other party, and a fist mark was smashed out.

Fighting with bare hands is definitely worse than holding a blade, and he is not stupid enough to fight head-on.

He felt that whether it was an immortal cultivator fighting or an ordinary person fighting, he should look at the key points and weaknesses, and just take a fierce shot, if there is no weakness, then create weaknesses.

He was born with a good understanding of fighting, and he didn't need to be taught, the only thing he lacked was the use of mana.

Maybe tonight's encounter was a good opportunity, but thanks to Tao Xiao's reminder, otherwise he would still understand the purpose of these people.

Regardless of whether this chaotic punch hit the opponent's weakness or not, it must be uncomfortable, and the 'Winged Man' was also stunned for a long time under this set of Wang Ba punches, and was caught off guard and was directly blasted into the ground.

It wasn't until the ground that Ning Yan raised his hand to make a move, holding the Qingfeng Sword to the 'Winged Man' who rushed in anger is a sword flower shook out, only to hear the sound of "snort", a lotus flower appeared on him, and then the whole body exploded.

In between, there were still two zhang between the two sides, and no sword qi appeared on the Qingfeng Sword, but the killing move, which was far more terrifying than the sword qi, had already arrived.

From the end of the battle, in just a few breaths, the 'Winged Man' was menacing, and he died in a daze, his shattered body splashed everywhere, the blood was corroded, and the flowers and plants were dead, and Ning Yan quickly jumped away to avoid it.

"Huashan swordsmanship is a cow. ”

He sighed with emotion, he couldn't use the Qingfeng Sword in the air, and the flying ability of cultivating the immortal realm was barely refining the Qi Imperial Sword, and he could only fully master it until he built the foundation, and he really didn't rely on foreign objects to fly, well, that would be Jindan.

Because controlling a flying sword and controlling oneself are two completely different concepts.

And he wasn't used to fighting in the air at the beginning, so he suppressed these abominable flying demons on the ground as much as possible, so that he could play his full level, no, it was the safest level.

When the two falcons who originally got up from the ground saw this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in their scarlet eyes, and in an instant, they revealed ferocity and greed, and with a "whoosh", they launched a sonic attack again.

Ferocity is nature, and greed is obviously smelling the vigorous essence and blood on Ning Yan's body, which is their favorite.

"Come back!" Ning Yan didn't flinch, he directly urged the spirit yuan, the long sword slashed out, the sword light crossed the night sky, and collided with the sonic frenzy, and the shock wave instantly swept in all directions.

However, the sound wave was superior, and the sword light was quickly annihilated, but it also prevented a momentary pause, and taking advantage of this gap, Ning Yan burst out like a cannonball.

There was a sound wave in front of him, and he couldn't cross it, but he didn't mean to be here, he didn't really get close to the other party, but when he was close to the place of three zhang, Huashan swordsmanship worked, and a sword shadow was shaken off.

"Peng——!

Without any accidents, the moment the lotus mark was formed, the female falcon's body struggled and twisted, shattered in the blink of an eye, and the surging sound waves disappeared in an instant.

The male falcon screamed angrily, and his wife turned into a pile of scum in front of him, which made him extremely angry, but the male falcon crow did not seem to have a sonic attack, but only spread his body to pounce.

However, the single pair of tanning Yan had a great advantage, and with a turn of the Qingfeng sword in his hand, his body shifted and rushed out, and the sharp blade slashed the body of the male falcon in half with a "poof".

The pungent smell of blood permeated the wilderness, but Ning Yang did not relax in the slightest, his eyes rolled, and finally looked at a figure walking slowly not far away, the familiar aura made his pupils shrink.

It's not a monster, it's a real monk who exudes a terrifying aura on his body.

"Originally, I was still thinking, who is the person who made such a big disturbance tonight, hehe, thanks to these monsters with a keen sense of smell, Inspector Ning. ”