Bai Mu chose to give up his only weapon to attract the attention of all the great demons who were close to the Imperial Weapon Realm, and successfully led the big demons to where his clone was, but he didn't expect to be seen through by the attendants of this Mountain Eagle Marquis, and the other party waited directly in the center of the Spirit Gathering Array.

"You're also a sword cultivator, right?"

The attendant of the Mountain Eagle Marquis was already extremely powerful, and at this time, he saw Bai Mu with his bare hands, although his hands seemed to have some doorways, but in any case, they were not as happy as a spiritual weapon.

Especially when the attendants of the Marquis of Shan Ying also have the natal light feather given by his master.

"Remember, it is the future Mountain Eagle Marquis who killed you, Eagle Rong!"

A light feather was held in his hand, and after being injected with spiritual power, it was as narrow as a Japanese-style sword, Bai Mu's heart sank: his doppelganger was trapped by the feathers of this breath, and it was unprocessed but had the strength close to the four-grade spiritual weapon, and the unique refining method of the demon clan was really eye-opening.

"Death!"

It's too fast! Bai Mu had made all the preparations, but he still couldn't see the movements of the strong enemy in front of him, he could only feel a breeze blowing, and a thin line flashed in front of his eyes, it was the natal light feather that came from the flat cut!

How did Bai Mu know that the fowl demon beast was originally extremely fast among the demons, not to mention that the Mountain Eagle Clan had always been swift and ruthless, with this light feather, the Mountain Eagle Marquis didn't know how many human monks he had tried to hunt it down before.

Bai Mu lowered his waist without hesitation, and the thin line brushed the tip of his nose, dangerous and dangerous. It was only at this moment that Ying Rong, who was holding the light feather, settled down, the corners of his mouth curled, and the light feather folded at an angle and slashed downward!

Bai Mu roared angrily, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only push out his hands!

"Boom!"

Ying Rong's right arm was extremely thick after the spirit body urged, and the light feather slashed down, and instead of the body and head separation he imagined, it made a loud sound. Bai Mu, who had suffered this blow, was smashed into the ground and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The gap is too big!

Even though his spirit body, coupled with the blood-colored runes of the Yuheng Secret Realm and the "Xuanyu Palm" of the Boundary Merge Dao, barely managed to take over the light feather knife comparable to the four-grade spirit weapon, the power contained in the blade that was close to the level of the imperial weapon still passed into Bai Mu's body without a single point, so why didn't he vomit blood?

"How many times can you catch the light feather with your bare hands?"

Ying Rong's breath was extremely long, and the demonic power in his body was running wildly: "Mountain Eagle Eight Slash!"

Bai Mu: "??? really don't need eight slashes, three slashes and I will have no brothers!"

"Kill you!"

Bai Mu's body twisted at an incredible angle, almost touching Ying Rong's face with the light feather knife!

No matter what kind of weapon it is, it has its best attack range: B-I&039;SH0U is only half a meter in front of the body, and the long sword has a so-called three-foot sword circumference, and the especially narrow light feather knife seems to be farther away, but the combat effectiveness is almost zero after close quarters.

Bai Mu's actions made Ying Rong a little uncomfortable: his mountain eagle eight slashes were already in his hands, once the knife came out, this guy must be dead or alive, but how could he get out of the knife when he was so close? Bai Mu was about to kiss himself!

You can't knock him on the skull with a knife, can you?

The Xuanyu palm quietly activated, exerting force in a very short distance, Bai Mu wanted to pierce through this humanoid mountain eagle demon with one blow! But when the palm of his hand almost touched his chest, he actually felt the touch of the feathers

Ying Rong had a wingspan, and the air flow pushed Bai Mu away, and Bai Mu, who took the knife, was blown in the air by the sudden wind and rolled in the air for a week. Unexpectedly, Ying Rong's reaction ability was also terrifyingly fast, and he released his spirit body almost as soon as Bai Mu approached.

A huge mountain eagle appeared in front of Bai Mu, and it was even bigger than the mountain eagle marquis who had a beak that pierced Bai Mu's body, but it didn't have that kind of condensed meaning.

The black mountain eagle only has a narrow gray feather, which is the light feather that made Bai Mu suffer before. The giant mountain eagle spoke: "Sure enough, he is very good and forced me to use the spirit body, but the battle is over!"

The mountain eagle that braved the wind swayed upward, and the feathers around it turned into a rain of arrows and fell, which could actually beat the hard ground into dust, and it was mixed with a gray light feather, as a real killer weapon.

Ying Rong didn't plan to fight Bai Mu in close quarters again, he just wanted to defeat this Bai Mu quickly so that he could take him back to the business. Therefore, from the moment the spirit appeared, Bai Mu, who had no way to rise into the air, was already doomed.

At least that's what Eagle Rong thinks.

......

The duel in the clouds is the real battlefield that determines the trip to the Yanshan Demon Lair, the green vulture seems to be at a disadvantage everywhere, in fact, it has never shown the spirit body, as the descendant of the ancient beast, the spirit body of the green vulture is the real wingspan to cover a hundred battles

Helplessly, the human sword cultivator in front of him seemed to be hiding and tucking, as if he was waiting for the best opportunity. This made the vulture a little impatient.

"Is it so troublesome to catch a child of the Pregnant God Realm?!"

At this time, the Great Demon of the Imperial Weapon Realm of the Caiyu Clan showed joy on his face, and said, "Your Majesty, you have caught it!"

Several streamers flew in, and the demon led by him carried a one-person-high feather cage in his hand, and invited merit: "This son is very slippery, but the slave maid still lives up to the trust!"

The green vulture's natal light feather separated the ancient sword that had greatly increased its killing power after opening the front, and laughed loudly: "Human, your disciple has been captured by me, retreat today, this king will spare him a way to live, otherwise——"

Jian Lao Huai is a Jindan sword cultivator who wants to go, and I am afraid that the two big demons of the Jindan Realm will not be able to stay, but now that Bai Mu is in his hands, the green eagle only feels that he is angry, and finally he does not have to be cut off by that strange sword.

Jian Laohuai's movements were only a little sluggish, and his face was as usual, and he almost didn't stab the green vulture who was still stunned.

The green vulture and the demon clan were dumbfounded: "Don't you want your apprentice? Isn't this time for negotiation?"

The green vulture gritted his teeth: "No matter which family's treasure this son is, he will definitely die today, this is the price of your impulsiveness!"

He stretched out his hand, and the cage of the Colorful Feather Clan flew over and was opened by him with the snap of his fingers.

The cage made of colored feathers bloomed like a flower, and everyone except for the sword Lao Huai was stunned: there was only one lowest-level spirit weapon long sword in the cage, and as for the young man who was arrogantly running all over the mountain, only two white hairs were left.

Jian Laohuai smiled and leaned back, imitating the tone of the green vulture: "This is the price of your impulsiveness-"

The green vulture was ashamed and indignant, and the spirit weapon sword swooped down under the mental power of his Jindan realm, piercing the eyebrows of the pale-faced Caiyu clan demon girl, killing her with one blow!

Then the entire Yanshan saw the long sword controlled by the green eagle with the biggest smile, and the voice of the sword old huai sounded above the clouds this time:

"I've killed demons!"

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【Xingeer】