Zhang Tianjian, a general of the Southern Han Dynasty, cultivated to reach the fifth level of the Inner Dan Realm, and had a high attainment in the way of the sword, mastering 300,000 iron horses.

He was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with a white cloth made of silk tied to his forehead, his black hair was scattered, his posture was erect, his face was cold and arrogant, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and his left hand was still holding the scabbard.

He glanced at Huang Feng Seventeen fiercely and snorted slightly.

Huang Feng's Seventeen Fierce Demons were hunted down by the major dynasties, if it weren't for the snatching of the Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagle, he would have made a move a long time ago.

As soon as he thought of the Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagle, his heart suddenly burned.

If the Sky Dome Dragon Eagle is tamed, the war strength of the Southern Han Dynasty will definitely be stronger.

When such monsters are thrown into the battlefield, they are definitely weapons of war!

Huang Feng's Seventeen Murderers also noticed Zhang Tianjian.

They sneered and deliberately spoke loudly to mock Zhang Tianjian.

"I didn't expect that the generals of the dignified dynasty would also come to fight with us for this. ”

"Shhh, be quiet, it's Zhang Tianjian, a strong man in the way of the sword, although he was rejected by the Sword Emperor, but he is still very powerful. ”

"Hahaha, he thinks that he has a very strong talent in swordsmanship, but he is despised by the Great Zhou Sword Emperor and has no kendo. ”

"You want to die, you don't hit people in the face!"

"I don't know if Jian Xiu's meat is good or not. ”

Zhang Tianjian's face became more and more ugly when he heard this, and there was a faint tendency to draw his sword.

Being rejected by the Sword Emperor was the most humiliating thing in his life.

Fifteen years ago, he comprehended the sword intent, swept through the enemy country, and his prestige spread far and wide, which made his self-confidence inflated, so he went to apprentice to the Great Zhou Sword Emperor.

However, the Great Zhou Sword Emperor rejected him in front of everyone, and said that his kendo talent was not enough to become a great weapon.

After that, he returned to the Southern Han Dynasty and became a general.

But this matter has become his laughing stock, and even after fifteen years, some people still mention it from time to time.

He didn't dare to hate the Great Zhou Sword Emperor, after all, that was an existence above the dynasty.

But Huang Feng is not afraid of the seventeen fierces.

In his eyes, Huang Feng's seventeen murderers were already dead.

Seeing that Zhang Tianjian was about to break out, Huang Feng's Seventeen Murderers began to change the topic.

They are still very jealous of Zhang Tianjian, but they don't want people to take advantage of the fisherman.

The clock goes on.

The roar of the Sky Dome Dragon Eagle began to weaken, and even the demonic aura that enveloped the woods weakened.

Finally someone couldn't help it.

The man, in the shape of a swallow, jumped up from the woods, stepped on the wall of the mountain as if he were walking on the ground, and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Seeing this, others also took action, including Zhang Tianjian and Huang Feng's Seventeen Murderers, all of whom rushed towards the mountain.

In order to compete for the Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagle, Huang Feng's seventeen murderers all dispatched, leaving no one to guard Zhou Xuanji and the two.

In the woods.

Zhou Xuanji craned his neck, and through the gap in the leaves, he saw a famous monk rushing towards the peak, some people flew with swords, and some people rushed along the mountain wall.

"Have all the seventeen murderers of Huang Feng gone up?"

Zhou Xuanji asked in his heart, the ability of the sword spirit is not only to help him explain how to use the Supreme Divine Sword System, but also to help him watch out for the situation around him, and even speculate on the other party's mood swings.

"Within a radius of 500 meters, there was no trace of them. ”

The sword spirit replied quickly, and Zhou Xuanji immediately called up the Red Dragon Sword.

The Excalibur in the Supreme Excalibur system can be driven by spiritual power, which is perfect.

His mind moved, and the Red Dragon Sword easily cut the red rope on his body like a slash.

Xiao Jiang Xue breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, tried to keep her composure, and said in a low voice, "Let's run." ”

Zhou Xuanji nodded, then jumped up, jumped onto the Red Dragon Sword, and then stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Jiang Xue up.

Edgeworth Flight!

Zhou Xuanji didn't know the sword technique, but he could still do it easily.

In the past two years, he has not just cultivated qi.

He transported his spiritual power to the sole of his shoe, connecting himself to the Red Dragon Sword, and at the same time hugged Xiao Jiang Xue and began to shuttle through the woods.

The flight speed of the Red Dragon Sword is not fast, not to mention the powerhouses of the Inner Dan Realm, ordinary Foundation Building Realm cultivators can easily catch up.

"Ahh

Before Zhou Xuanji and the others flew out of the woods, a scream came from the sky above the trees.

The wind howled and swept the trees to and from side to side, and dust flew from side to side.

Zhou Xuanji hurriedly controlled the Red Dragon Sword to fly upward, he didn't want to be stoned to death by trees.

The leaves turned into pieces of blades and cut on Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue.

Zhou Xuanji is okay, he has cultivated the golden body technique, and his physical body is harder than ordinary people, but Xiao Jiang Xue can't, when they flew out of the woods, Xiao Jiang Xue was already scarred, and her cheeks were cut through a few small cuts, almost disfigured.

Zhou Xuanji didn't care to comfort her, and Edgeworth fled.

He looked back and saw a giant eagle soaring under the clouds.

Sky Dome Dragon Eagle!

Its feathers are tan, its wingspan is ten, its head is a pair of dragon horns, and it has a dragon tail, and its black dragon scales are shining in the air.

The Seventeen Fierce Men of the Yellow Wind rode their mounts to cast spells and attack the Sky Dome Dragon Eagle.

Zhang Tianjian and the other monks were also flying in the air, besieging the Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagle.

In the face of their siege, the Sky Dome Dragon Eagle was quickly injured, and blood was spilled from the air.

The future of the battle Zhou Xuanji is unknown, he is struggling to fly, fleeing from this place.

The cold wind was biting, Xiao Jiang Xue hugged Zhou Xuanji tightly, even if she was in pain, she didn't scream.

After crossing the mountain and moving away from the Heavenly Dome Dragon Eagle, Zhou Xuanji slowed down.

He looked back at Xiao Jiang Xue and said guiltily: "Wait a little longer, when we get to a safe place, I will help you heal." ”

Xiao Jiang Xue nodded and said with a smile: "I'm fine." ”

Zhou Xuanji sighed, didn't say much, and continued to move forward.

It flew for about two hours.

The Red Dragon Sword landed in a valley, surrounded by mountains, and there were many flowers and trees at the bottom, making it easy to dodge the figure.

After landing, Zhou Xuanji put the Red Dragon Sword into the Supreme Library, and then took out the elixir to wipe Xiao Jiang Xue's wound.

These elixirs were all from Ye Feifei of the Fire Demon Sect, he had asked Qiu Baili about the names and effects of these medicine bottles, he didn't want to eat them as poison.

In the process of rubbing the medicine, Xiao Jiang Xue's face kept twitching, and she gasped from time to time, which made Zhou Xuanji tremble, and he was more nervous than giving himself medicine.

After a stick of incense, Xiao Jiang Xue's wounds were all recovered, the blood scabs were rubbed open, and the delicate skin was revealed again, leaving only small red marks.

"What a medicine!"

Zhou Xuanji sighed.

"It's really good medicine, it's mine. ”

Ye Qi Niang's voice suddenly came from above, making Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue jump up in fright.

They looked up and saw Ye Qi Niang, who was ragged and covered in blood, standing on the mountain wall, nearly thirty meters from the bottom of the valley.

Zhou Xuanji's face sank, he still underestimated the flight speed of the Inner Dan Realm cultivator.

What about Qi Niang's mount overnight?

Why aren't the other sixteen murderers there, are they all dead?

Ye Qi Niang slowly slid down the mountain wall, her breath was unstable, and she didn't even fly in the sky, which made Zhou Xuanji's eyes light up.

Is this wicked woman seriously injured?

Heaven is a good reincarnation, who does the sky bypass!

It's time for me to kill it!

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes, feeling murderous intent.