Under the blue light, Yilian's originally very white face was dyed with a layer of hideous color, and he silently counted to six in the defensive circle woven by the sword light, Yilian suddenly changed the magic and shouted, and the bright red flame that gradually dimmed outside was a masterpiece of blue light inside, and the vitality of heaven and earth surged, and the blue sword light shot out, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, bringing out countless extremely small water droplets, and the water droplets were also light blue all over, colliding on the flames and annihilating with the flames. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few red-tailed eagles couldn't dodge, they were swept by the blue light, and suddenly blood splattered and fell into the swamp below, and the few remaining red-tailed eagles completely lost their fighting spirit and fled north in a cry full of fear.

The flames were finally completely extinguished, Yi Lian slowly calmed down the surging True Yuan in the spirit veins, once again held the long sword that kept swimming by his side, raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead, and looked down.

With the outbreak of Fang Cai, Yilian suffered a huge loss, and he had to let the rest of the red-tailed eagles leave, besides, his main target was not just a few red-tailed eagles, but the person below.

The spiritual sense swept over, but there was nothing, Yi Lian did not believe in evil and the sword approached again, and he felt that there was no one under the water at all, and in surprise, Yi Lian raised his eyes and looked around, and finally saw that a black dot that was almost invisible in his southwest direction was getting farther and farther away from him at a very fast speed.

It's just a casual cultivator, how could he have such a fast speed? However, that direction happened to be the place where the black mist erupted, so the two things were solved together, which saved a lot of time. Doubts to doubts, Yilian did not hesitate to take off the sword and chased straight in the direction where the black dot disappeared.

Just when more than a dozen red-tailed eagle-tailed eagle-tailed feathers were about to stab Yilian, the red-tailed eagle above Ishikawa's head had already pounced, and Ishikawa didn't dare to pin his safety on the red-tailed eagle's killing move, so he decided to give it a try.

The red-tailed eagle above his head was three feet away from the water, and the strong wind from which his wings had blown ripples on the surface of the water, Ishikawa moved at this moment, and a silver thread burst out of his sleeve, and the straight silver thread was not affected by the wind of the red-tailed eagle's wings, and pierced straight into its legs, and after penetrating the two thighs, it turned again, passed through the belly of the red-tailed eagle, and finally circled its claws for an unknown number of times, snapping and tightening.

The red-tailed eagle that struck Ishikawa was panicked by the sudden pain in its legs and abdomen, and just as it was at a loss, a flame the size of a fingernail popped out from under the water and hit it right in the hip.

The chrysanthemum suddenly burned hot and painful, the back door was attacked, and the red-tailed eagle completely collapsed, not even screaming, its huge wings flapped suddenly, and it chose a direction in a panic and fled as fast as it could.

In its boundless fear and panic, it didn't realize that a silver thread was still firmly tied to its leg, and a figure was firmly tied to the other end of the silver thread.

Ishikawa was also helpless about the direction of escape chosen by the red-tailed eagle, because it was now heading straight for the cave that had just erupted with black mist, but Ishikawa didn't dare to irritate the big bird above his head too much, who knows what unpredictable circumstances would happen, after all, he was not a beast monk, even if he was a monk who was good at beast control, he was not just catching a demon beast in the wild and being able to make it in a short period of time.

The speed of the red-tailed eagle's full burst was terrifying, and Ishikawa had to automatically close his mouth and nose to prevent the oncoming strong air flow from pouring into his mouth, and the violent air flow blew a thin layer of true essence of Ishikawa's spontaneous body protection almost out of shape, but fortunately, the silver thread obtained from Yi Sheng was very tough, and he didn't worry about the consequences of breaking it at all.

Looking back with difficulty, Ishikawa saw a black dot the size of a mung bean grain also following behind him, comparing the distance between the two sides, Ishikawa found that the speed of chasing the person behind him was not slightly slower than the red-tailed eagle who had already fled with all his might, Ishikawa secretly said, if he used a flying magic weapon to escape, he might have been caught up by that person and slashed under the sword at this moment.

Dozens of miles to the point where the black mist erupted, Ishikawa turned back again, and found that the distance of the enemy chasing behind him was not only not widening, but gradually shrinking, Ishikawa frowned slightly, and a small flame popped out of his fingertips again, or the buttocks of the red-tailed eagle diagonally above the center.

The red-tailed eagle trembled, and the speed that had been slightly reduced due to the pain and fatigue exploded again under Ishikawa's means, and instantly rose a notch, pulling the pursuers behind him away again.

Estimating the red-tailed eagle's decline just now and the distance it had already escaped, Ishikawa found that if he continued at this speed, he would fly in a southwestern direction for about 1,500 miles, and the big bird above his head would probably die of exhaustion, and he didn't have a clue what to do when the time came.

At this moment, a hint of alarm interrupted Ishikawa's thoughts, and a sword aura within Ishikawa's spiritual sense range struck the red-tailed eagle above his head from behind at a speed he couldn't imagine.

A golden light flashed in Ishikawa's eyes, and several cold rays popped out from between his fingers, hitting the sword qi, the sword qi intersected, and the sword qi was hit off the track by the cold light emitted by Ishikawa, passing through the left side of Ishikawa and the red-tailed eagle, the sharp aura contained in the sword qi made Ishikawa's hairs stand upside down, and Ishikawa, who was numb by this attack, had not yet recovered his breath, and another sword qi in his spiritual sense chased straight from behind.

So fast, between the lightning and flint, Ishikawa had no way to snipe again, and before he had time to think, Ishikawa's body had already reacted instinctively, and directly withdrew the silver thread wrapped around the red-tailed eagle's body, and his body fell rapidly from mid-air, and the red-tailed eagle on the top of Ishikawa's head let out a wail, and was split in two by the second sword qi, and the blood feathers filled a large space.

At this time, there were still less than fifteen miles away from the bottomless cave, and Ishikawa, who was constantly falling, could already see the entrance of the cave that was still bubbling with black fog from the air.

Turning around with difficulty in mid-air, Ishikawa took out the flying magic weapon, and then with the inertia of the speed that had not yet fallen, the flying magic weapon flew towards the bottomless cave with all his might, and he didn't care about anything strange in the cave.

Ishikawa only understood one thing at this time, if he fought the enemy on the swamp, after several days of fierce fighting, he would be exhausted and defeated, and defeat would only be a dead end.

Later, after Yi Lian sent out two sword qi in a row, the speed of his flight also slowed down significantly.

Seeing that Ishikawa in front of him was heading straight towards the entrance of the cave, Yi Lian instead settled down, this place is definitely the same existence as the black whirlpool of the desert, in the black whirlpool, the monks above the non-Ning Dan can not come and go freely, and there will definitely not be too much difference here, and now this scattered cultivator of foundation building cultivation has plunged into it, hoping that it will not be too troublesome to find his body when the time comes.

The two great works fell into my hands like this, and I can't say that after a hundred and ten years, I will also sit on the seat of the first Ming Zen real person in the Yunlu Peak of Cangming Mountain, with a fire in his heart, Yilian followed closely and went straight to the mouth of the bottomless cave. (To be continued.) )