Ten thousand golden lights flashed, illuminating a nine-wonderful hill!

This burst of golden light is not just dazzling, a little bit of golden light sprinkled on the rock, like a flying needle, piercing the stone wall that has gone through thousands of years of wind and frost into thousands of thick holes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liu Suifeng only felt a stinging pain all over his body, and he knew that he was not good at the time, so in a hurry, he tore off the green shirt on his body and spread it in front of him in the wind.

Immediately after, he quickly shrunk into a ball, knelt on the ground tightly, covered the green shirt behind his back, and protected his head and feet.

Although this burst of golden light was powerful enough to shatter the rocks under the light, it could not penetrate the light on this thin green shirt, but instead shot out in all directions.

Relying on the support of the green shirt, Liu Suifeng was unscathed under the golden light.

Wen Xue'an threw out the burden with his right hand, and at the same time reached into the bag with his left hand, took out a pale yellow talisman from it, and tore it in two.

After the talisman was torn, a red light flashed, and the red light condensed and did not disperse, forming a red light mask, about a zhang in diameter, protecting him in it.

Wen Xue'an is cautious by nature, with a talisman on his body to protect himself, if it weren't for the Shicai Liu Suifeng to make a surprise attack, I'm afraid he wouldn't be injured.

A little bit of golden light sprinkled on the mask, and the light mask couldn't help shaking, and the color also faded sharply, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from dark red to light red, and flickered a few times, as if it was about to break at any time.

This burst of golden light came and went quickly, and it exploded in the blink of an eye.

After the golden light shone, only a cyan furoshi skin was left in the air, which slowly drifted down the stone wall with the wind, leaving no trace other than that.

After the golden light disappeared, Liu Suifeng lifted his green shirt, draped it on his body, glanced around, gasped, and said, "What a powerful magic weapon!"

The stone wall is already full of holes, thousands of holes are bottomless, and the trees within a radius of dozens of zhang have been emptied, and only some traces can be seen from the remaining wood residue.

Wen Xue'an was still lying on the ground, and the red light mask on his body disappeared with a "snap" after a few flashes.

He reluctantly raised his head and said lightly: "It's just a one-time magic weapon, even if it's powerful, it's useless, how can it compare to Liu Wugongzi's Wuji Iron Suit, not only is the sword difficult to hurt, even my magic weapon can't hurt!"

Liu Suifeng slowly stood up and said lightly: "Since you have used your hole cards, then you should also die without complaint, right?"

Wen Xue'an's face was pale, and he said in a low voice: "You and I live and die together, what is Wen afraid of?"

Liu Suifeng was stunned for a moment, then reacted, his face sank suddenly, and he flew forward, ignoring Wen Xue'an in front of him.

He had already thought that the biggest threat here was not the Wenxue Bank in front of him, but a nest of iron-winged goshawks on the rock wall!

However, before he could flee from here, a terrible eagle chirp sounded from behind him!

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind swept in, and Liu Suifeng's body was unstable, and he was almost swept off the cliff!

He hurriedly threw himself to the ground, took a deep breath, and grasped the stone crevices on both sides of the mountain road with both hands, so that he had time to look back.

Under the moonlight, five goshawks are circling with their wings spread, and as soon as their wings fanf, there will be gusts of wind sweeping by, blowing the grass and trees in the mountains to the ground!

These five iron-winged goshawks, two large and three small, among the two big ones, one of the feathers on the neck is missing, which seems to have been injured by the golden light of the right talent, but the defect is not serious, only a thin layer is missing!

Liu Suifeng's face sank, although he knew that this nest of iron-winged goshawks was powerful, but he never thought that it was so powerful, even the burst of golden light just now couldn't hurt it.

These iron-winged goshawks have a strong wind when they flap their wings, and their feathers and swords are difficult to hurt, and they almost have the power to break through the Qi training level!

Don't say that he was shot by a sad little arrow just now, and he has been injured a lot, even if he is full of anger, he is definitely not the opponent of these iron-winged goshawks!

Liu Suifeng's heart sank, and he turned his head to look at Wen Xue'an.

Wen Xue'an was lying on the ground, blood was flowing all over the ground, his face was even paler, and he said coldly: "It seems that Wen Mou is indeed destined for Liu Gongzi, although he can't live together, he can die together!"

Liu Suifeng's face was pale, his heart was like lightning, and he turned thousands of ideas, but he didn't dare to move under his feet, for fear that the slightest movement would provoke the pounce of this nest of iron-winged goshawks!

Although he wanted to leave in hiding, Wen Xue'an had the heart to die with him, not only did he not hide his deeds, but spoke out.

The five goshawks heard the shouts and looked together in the direction where they were.

Among them, the goshawk with a wound in the neck, with a fierce light in his eyes, waved his wings and pounced on the two of them like a dark cloud.

Liu Suifeng and Wen Xue have exhausted all their means, and in the face of the goshawk at this time, there is no longer the ability to press the bottom of the box, so they can only rely on their fists and feet to fight the iron-winged goshawk!

Unexpectedly, the iron-winged goshawk attacked with the wind, the iron claws were like hooks, and the cold light was dotted, but it did not attack Liu Suifeng, but flew towards the direction of Wenxue'an first.

Although Wen Xue'an Shicai had the determination to die, when he was dying, a will to survive suddenly burst out in his heart.

He covered the wound with one hand, propped himself up with the other, his legs flew up suddenly, and with a move of "Rabbit Kicking Eagle", he kicked straight into the goshawk's abdomen!

The iron-winged goshawk ignored Wen Xue'an's feet, and grabbed him fiercely with one claw on his head and one claw at his abdomen.

"Bang, bang!" There were two muffled sounds, and Wen Xue'an kicked the goshawk in the abdomen with both feet, but it did not have the slightest effect.

The iron-winged goshawk acted as if nothing happened, grabbed it with its claws, grabbed Wen Xue'an tightly, flapped its wings, and flew high into the air.

It flew back into the air, its claws tearing through the air. Wen Xue'an screamed, his body was torn in two, and the blood was like a waterfall, flying one after another, sprinkled in the mountain stream!

The three eaglets hovering on the side went up to share the food, and in a moment's effort, they ate Wen Xue'an's corpse completely.

Liu stood in the middle of the mountain road with the wind, seeing the tragic situation of Wen Xue'an, his heart was cold, and beads of sweat the size of peas appeared on his forehead, he would rather die first, so that he didn't have to see the tragic situation after death.

In a few moments, several iron-winged goshawks devoured Wen Xue'an's corpse, and hovered above Liu Suifeng again.

Liu Suifeng's back was close to the stone wall, his eyes staring at the goshawk, and he was secretly fighting with it. Although he has no chance of winning, he is not willing to sit still.

Suddenly, two iron-winged goshawks, one left and one right, flew downward, and four sharp claws grabbed Liu Suifeng's left and right arms.

Liu Suifeng couldn't help but be stunned, although his right arm was intact and he could still resist one or two, but his left arm was trampled off by Wen Xue'an just now, and it was a dream to struggle again.

Seeing that the four sharp claws were about to grab him, suddenly there was a "boo" sound from a distance, and after the two iron-winged goshawks heard the boo, they suddenly flew high into the air, and abandoned Liu Suifeng.

For the rest of his life, Liu stood alone in the mountain road, sweating through his clothes, his face was pale, and he could barely stand. (To be continued.) )