The sword light under the feet of several people skyrocketed in vain, drawing a few slender cloud lines in the sky. Looking at Chang Xi who was still able to keep up with their speed on his side, Chiming Ling Xuan's eyes were full of color, this was the speed of their Jindan Realm cultivation with all their might, but seeing that Chang Xi still seemed to have enough energy, how could they not be surprised? Qiu Li, who was guiding the direction in front of him, did not look back, and did not seem to be surprised by the current scene.

Haidongqing belongs to the eagle clan, which is famous in the category of demon birds, and the other five clans of phoenix, peng, eagle, falcon and finch dominate this sky, and is a well-deserved air overlord. The wings can go out thousands of miles with just one sweep, and the prey targeted by Hai Dongqing has always been difficult to escape. In the world of cultivating immortals, there were Confucian scholars who had the privilege of watching the wonders of Haidongqing hunting and eating other demon beasts from afar, and wrote the beautiful poem of "fighting the wind and jade claws Lingxiao Han, glimpsing the wind and hair falling into the snow and frost", which was widely spread by later generations.

But what Chang Xi is paying attention to at the moment is not how beautiful the poems are, but how the guy who wrote the poems from a distance escaped with his life under Haidongqing's claws!

A startling eagle chirp pierced the sea of clouds and penetrated into the minds of several people. There seemed to be infinite magic in the eagle's mouth rolling in their ears, and several people gradually slowed down, and the pain was unbearable, especially Qiu Li, who bore the brunt of it.

He has been blind since he was a child, but with great perseverance, he has cultivated an extremely good keen hearing and strong divine sense, Hai Dongqing's eagle rejoiced in his ears, and he was more painful than anyone else. His face was slightly pale but he pressed it hard, his mouth was clear, and the golden Sanskrit words on the frenulum floating on his forehead suddenly appeared, crushing all the eagles in everyone's ears.

Beads of sweat on Ling Xuan's forehead wet the black hair left on his sideburns, and he muttered in a distracted voice, "Why did we meet Hai Dongqing so badly?"

"Silence, confine!"

Qiu Li's voice was cold and he used his spiritual power, Ling Xuan was shocked in his heart, realized his gaffe, and quickly came to his senses. But after this pause, the dozen drops of ink on the top of his head had all turned into demon birds, Qiu Li rolled up a strong divine sense from the Mud Pill Palace and swept towards the Haidong Qingqun, outlining a detailed appearance in his mind, and when he "saw" the color of the feathers on their bodies, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "Three years dragon." ”

The three-year dragon is a different name for the demon bird Haidongqing realm, Qiuhuang is for the qi refining realm, Bohuang is the foundation building realm, and these three-year dragons correspond to the Jindan realm. More than a dozen Jindan realm cultivators of the Haidong Youth Federation decided to prey on the monks of the Shangqing Palace who were guarding the mountain, and this kind of thing was unheard of before!

"Bu Xiao Sancai Array!"

Although he didn't know why Hai Dongqing attacked for no reason, Qiu Li naturally wouldn't give his head to be killed, and immediately gave an order, the long sword under his feet flew into his hand, and the volley took the lead in standing in the Tianzi position in the formation, and behind him, Chi Ming and Ling Xuan stood on the ground and the herringbone position, and the three of them were horns for each other to protect Chang Xi in it.

Hai Dongqing's wings in the Jindan realm stretched out almost two feet, and the sharp and abnormal wing tips made a piercing sound through the air, and a few flashes were already in front of him, and the cold light on the sharp beak and claws flickered, if there was no body refining cultivation, he would definitely be stripped of his heart and liver by this claw!

"Burst, sword roar!"

The Hai Dongqing at the forefront is the head eagle, the cultivation is the highest, and the offensive is also the most deadly. The three of them practiced the dust sword technique in the Shangqing Palace, and as the sword momentum in their hands gradually formed, the sword qi rolled up on the tip of the sword was like a vein, resonating with each other, and the tacit understanding between them was good, obviously they were well versed in the essence of this array.

I saw that the sword aura on the Sancai array was permeated, and the joint battle converged into a purple giant sword and slashed head-on towards the head eagle.

The head eagle at the head knew the power of the purple giant sword, and only its wings were tightened, and the figure that was already so fast that it could only barely be seen clearly skyrocketed to an outrageous level in vain. It was like an extremely thin black line sweeping across the sky, and the purple giant sword was cut down by a fraction of a second, only cutting off a few pure white feathers on the tail. But one of the Haidong Qingqun who followed behind couldn't dodge, and happened to fly under the tip of the giant sword, and before he could scream, he was cut into a mess of broken flesh.

The death of his companion aroused Haidong Qingqun's bloodthirsty murderous intent, and more than a dozen figures swept an arc to attack Chang Xi and the four again. Condensing a purple giant sword requires a lot of spirit and energy, and it cannot be condensed again in a short period of time, and the Haidong Qing Spirit Wisdom of the Jindan Realm is no different from that of humans, and it is extremely cunning, and it is extremely difficult to achieve the same results with the same means.

The aura of the little Sancai Formation's body protection was as vulnerable as paper paste under Hai Dongqing's sharp beak and claws, and Qiu Li alone swung the sword in his hand into pieces of afterimage, and the Tianzi position under his feet did not retreat for half a minute, and he had already used the dust sword technique to the extreme, like a reef in the waves, splitting the wind and waves for the junior brother and Chang Xi behind him.

But Rao is Qiu Li alone has resisted the most impact in the front, and the entire Xiao Sancai formation has been crumbling. After all, it was more than a dozen Hai Dongqing who were also cultivators of the Jindan Realm, and if they were replaced by a five-person three-talent formation or a seven-star formation, they could still keep the formation standing, and it would be a fool's dream to want to fight against it just by relying on the small three-talent formation.

The strength of the sea of blood was on the body of the sword, and it bounced across the tip of the wings that were as hard as gold and stone on his cheeks, and a Haidongqing hissed, and a few precious feathers were cut off from the tips of the wings, and blood flowed out, and the anthropomorphic expression of resentment in the eyes the size of the dragon's eye showed a touch of resentment, but he didn't dare to pick the black-clothed young man who seemed to be the weakest.

Qiu Li was in the Heavenly Character Position, his divine sense was strong enough to control the overall situation, and the scene of Chang Xi bounced off the Jindan Realm Hai Dongqing's blow without any effort was reflected in his mind, and Gu Jing Bubo's face changed slightly.

wiped the scratches on his cheeks without a trace, and the corners of Chang Xi's eyes narrowed slightly. Hai Dongqing of the Jindan Realm is well versed in the two systems of magic of the Golden Wind, and because of this, Hai Dongqing is faster and more deadly than other demon birds. Take out one of them at random, and with one blow, it will be about eighty percent of Liu Yuan's strength, and the horror of the blessing of the gold magic can be seen from this.

It's not that he hasn't tried the dragon power shock, it is indeed effective, and it is precisely because of Haidong Qingqun's hesitation that he takes the opportunity to take a moment of respite and take the opportunity to take the pill to recover the spiritual power that is about to bottom out. But Chang Xi's cultivation was too low, and he couldn't exert one-ten-thousandth of the true power of Long Wei at all, and when the wandering Haidong Qingqun eased up, several people fell into the quagmire of the trapped struggle like Fang Cai.

"If we continue like this, sooner or later, we will be consumed alive by this Hai Dongqing!" Chi Ming's dusty sword technique with flames attached to his sword forced back a few Hai Dongqing, turned around and hurriedly shouted: "The sky is their home field, we can't borrow strength in the air, and it will definitely not be long before the other rises!"

Ling Xuan and Chang Xi also looked at Qiu Li, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Follow me into the forest, exchange the celestial position for the herringbone position, I will break it off, go." Qiu Li's voice was as usual but unquestionable, Xiao Sancai's array changed, Chi Ming only felt that there was a sudden flower in front of him, and the next moment he was already standing on the Tianzi position.

The situation is changing rapidly, casualties may occur at any time, so Chi Ming can't hesitate, and at the moment, the sharp arrows with the Tianzi position as the small three talents rushed to the forest sea under his feet. Hai Dongqing's mouth became fierce in vain, as if he didn't want to let a few people enter the forest, Qiu Li was in the herringbone snort, Sanskrit golden light rose, only to hear the rapid sound of gold and iron clashing one after another, there was no gap.

As the dazzling sunlight was all obscured by the branches and leaves, Chang Xi and the others suddenly darkened in front of them, and finally broke through the encirclement of Haidongqing and rushed into the pitch-black forest.

Suddenly a strong smell of blood flowed through his nose behind him, Chang Xi was suddenly startled in his heart, and hurriedly looked back, only to see the figure that was alone in front of them to block countless wind and rain slowly falling.