"Smack!"

Just as the little blood eagle was surprised, a crisp sound sounded on its forehead, and it was entirely its mouth that caused the trouble.

"Woo ......"

The little blood eagle looked aggrieved, and the two looked at Yu Wenxiao with tears in their eyes, as if to say, "I saved you and you still beat me, is there any reason for this", but then it panicked, its body couldn't move, and it was inexplicably locked by an external force, as if the whole thing was pressed down the mountain, so that its feathers drooped down, and its proud head was being suppressed.

"Boss, you ......"

The little blood eagle can be described as blushing and thick-necked, and at this time it no longer whines, and makes a human sound.

"I know that you can speak human words, and you're still whining there, it's so insincere!"

Yu Wenxiao reflexively, the body of the little blood eagle that could just move rolled over, and a powerful attraction suddenly sounded, and it involuntarily entered an inexplicable world, in this world it was like an ant, on the other hand, the figure standing in front of him was like a god, he had a bright smile on his face, and was looking at it with a smile, to be precise, it should be looking down.

"You ......"

The little blood eagle's arrogant head slowly lifted up, and he couldn't see who the person in front of him was, but he only felt a trace of power wrapping it, and the cells in his body, including the tendons and veins, and the feathers were involuntarily compressed, and he couldn't help but bow down.

"Ahhhhh......h

The little blood eagle was furious, and its drooping feathers stood on end in an instant.

This kind of looking down made it angry, and its proud head slowly lifted, even its prostrated body slowly stood up, but then he felt an ocean of force surround it, and it fell down again.

"In my world, I am a god and a god who rules everything, and you don't want to get up without my consent!"

The blurred figure finally showed its true form, and it was Yu Wenxiao who had just returned from being lost.

At a certain moment just now, he realized this so-called artistic conception, and he was completely five levels ahead.

He is just now the triple heaven and earth of sword qi, but he has realized the artistic conception of eightfold or even ninefold, I have to say that this is shocking news, and it is estimated that it can scare a large number of people, I don't know that many people will doubt life because of this.

"Boss, you're bullying me!"

Although the little blood eagle didn't understand what the so-called artistic conception in Yuwen Xiao's mouth was, it still had a stubborn and faint look on its face.

"What if I bully you, you have the ability to get up and beat me down?"

Yu Wenxiao was still smiling, his harmless face was full of peach blossoms, and the little blood eagle was furious again.

"Boss, do you really think that my blood eagle is so easy to bully? I don't use power, you really pinch me casually when I am a soft persimmon!"

Yu Wenxiao didn't speak, but the light flashing in his eyes obviously had a very strong "I'll just pinch it."

"Woo!"

The little blood eagle had a stubborn look, and the feathers that were crushed and drooped all over its body stood up again, and each feather seemed to be shaking out of a fire point, and suddenly it looked like the little blood eagle's body was about to burn, especially its forehead actually emitted layers of ripples, and an inexplicable force ran through its whole body, and the two wings were the first to shake.

"Haha, boss, you have to remember that my blood eagle can't be bullied!"

The body of the little blood eagle slowly stood up in its smile, and its two wings flapped as if it could soar into the sky at any time, out of the artistic conception of Yuwen Xiao's mouth. Although he didn't know what this mood was, it clearly felt that something was wrong, and as it jumped up, there was a trace of coldness in its mind, and these cold ripples turned into one symbol after another, they were forcibly interfering with its thoughts, and even it was momentarily confused, vaguely with the idea of surrendering.

"How can I surrender to you, if I don't worship the heavens and the earth, how can I surrender to you?

In the blood eagle's rage, a flash of fire appeared in its mind, forcibly burning the cold ripples.

"Blood Eagle, it's okay, the consciousness is strong enough!"

"Definitely, don't forget that the deity is a unique spirit bird, and there is no power that can make me surrender!"

Yu Wenxiao and the little blood eagle have had several duels in the light and breezy conversation, and the result is that the little blood eagle's body was pressed back to the ground, but its proud head is still raised high, especially the black light emitted from its body, which actually formed an independent gang qi mass under the interference of Yu Wenxiao, and rushed out of its own sky in Yuwen Xiao's artistic conception.

"How about it, boss, I said that I don't worship heaven or earth, what can you do with this little artistic conception?"

In the laughter of the little blood eagle, its independent qi mass became more and more stable, and its proud head became more and more arrogant.

"Blood Eagle, don't speak too soon!"

Yu Wenxiao was joking, and a ball of light appeared in his right hand, which was the immortal light that he got on the cloud disk.

Although this immortal light is still hidden most of the time, it is not impossible for Yu Wenxiao to find it, and although it is restless and disobedient, there is always one out of ten times that Yu Wenxiao can control it.

"Immortal Light Blessing!"

The little blood eagle suddenly felt a huge pressure, and the overwhelming energy around it swept in, as if it was about to squash the whole little blood eagle, and the independent gang qi mass it had managed to make was shrinking at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, so strong that it couldn't resist.

"Blood burns!"

The little blood eagle still didn't admit defeat, one symbol after another appeared in its mind, and it was read out of its mouth and transformed into waves of energy, every cell of its body, including its feathers, seemed to be burning, its pressure was much less in an instant, and it had the ability to fight with Yuwen Xiao Xianguang in a trance, and its gang qi mass at least prevented it from being crushed by Yuwen Xiao again.

"Burn, my Bird Ancestor!"

Waves of fire appeared around the body of the little blood eagle, and suddenly it looked like a sunbird bathed in the fire and nirvana and reborn, and in the haze, there was really a divine bird on its forehead, it was roaring and roaring and burning.

"Blood Eagle, what's wrong with you?"

Yuwen Xiao hurriedly drove it, and the little blood eagle was released from Yu Wenxiao's artistic conception, but the fire light on its body became more vigorous, especially the appearance of the divine bird in the light cluster on its forehead became clearer and clearer, and it was so clear that it was like a real one later.

"Boss, don't worry, I'm fine!"

"Could it be...... Are you going to tear the shackles?"

Yu Wenxiao's eyes were extremely bright, originally it wanted to try his artistic conception, but he didn't expect to accidentally provoke the anger in the heart of the little blood eagle, so that it wanted to tear the shackles of its body, blessings and misfortunes, blessings and blessings.

"What do you need me to do?" asked Yu Wenxiao.

"Boss, you don't have to do anything, just wait for me to bathe in the fire and come back from rebirth, and then break your artistic conception!"

The little blood eagle's bold tone came out, and it could naturally see that Yu Wenxiao didn't want to hit it completely just now.

In fact, it was really like this just now, if he went all out, the little blood eagle would probably have been twisted in his artistic conception.

At most, it is six or seven percent of the skill.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back, and I'll prepare delicious food and wine for you now!"

Yu Wenxiao's body moved, and the others directly arrived at a place twenty zhang away, which was the distance he had jumped at present.

"Okay, boss, when I tear the first shackle, our brothers will fight again!"

The little blood eagle's words were barely clear, and it was still trembling, and it was clear that it was suffering a great deal of pain.

As if it looked like it was now almost lost in the firelight, and occasionally the undulating flames could be seen.

"The deity is destined to leap over the Nine Heavens, boss, I want to drink wine and eat meat!"

The flames were rising and falling, and the words of the little blood eagle came out intermittently.

Now every part of its skin is burning, its blood is like a puddle of accelerant, and with a pop it finally burns all, and even Yu Wenxiao, who is not far away, feels the scorching temperature, as if he is wandering beside the blazing magma furnace.

Yu Wenxiao didn't bother the little blood eagle's tearing shackles, he jumped to the outside of the waterfall in a few jumps again.

One is afraid of disturbing the transformation process of the little blood eagle, and on the other hand, this must be the inheritance of the little blood eagle, and it will be inconvenient to be present.

At this time, it was already autumn and the stars were shining brightly, and it was suddenly a good weather.

"Poof!"

A fierce man, Yu Wenxiao drilled into the pool water under the waterfall, and after a while, the five white swaying fish were caught, and a burst of washing made the five fish clean, that is, the thick fragrance of the half-pillar incense floated in, and the right hand shook again A jar of fine wine appeared, which was an authentic specialty in Li Jiutian's mouth that Qin Fenghuang entrusted someone to bring from Yunpan Mountain.

"Blood Eagle, the barbecue is almost done, has the shackles been torn?"

Looking at the waterfall that flowed down to 3,000 feet, Yu Wenxiao's eyes were staring, and he couldn't help but hesitate for the little blood eagle.

I don't know what the waterfall is about, with its eyesight, it can't see the situation behind a waterfall, and even he wants to go over to help, but he knows that he can't help at all, but it will distract the little blood eagle in the past and interfere with its transformation.

After another quarter of an hour, Yu Wenxiao grilled all the grilled fish and warmed the wine, but he didn't see the figure of the little blood eagle, and he couldn't help but worry, the feeling of hesitation seemed to be stronger, whether it could tear the shackles.

"It's okay, the Blood Eagle can definitely tear the shackles!" Yu Wenxiao said silently.

His eyes shone from time to time, and although he couldn't see what was inside, he was still paying attention to everything inside.

He himself has experienced two Yuan Zhu transformations, so he naturally understands the difficulties involved, and he also knows that he can only rely on himself in this matter.

So, a hanging heart was taken back again.