Chapter 169: Life and Death Crisis

Chen Chun and Huang Rong fled from the eagle claw, and couldn't help but thank Xiao Tianming, their faces were full of joy for the rest of their lives. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the moment of being caught, they thought they were dead, but they didn't expect Xiao Tianming to come forward to attack the demon eagle, and what they didn't expect was that the demon eagle was injured by Xiao Tianming and fled to the sky.

"Don't be too happy, this eagle hasn't left yet!" Xiao Tianming Xiao Tianming's face was not full of joy, but was full of solemnity.

Chen Chun and Huang Rong hurriedly looked up at the sky, only to find that the black eagle was still circling and flying in the sky, refusing to leave for a long time, and suddenly their faces froze, their faces became heavy, and there was a trace of fear in them.

"What should we do, this eagle has its eye on us. Chen Chun was most worried, he was now unable to move, and if Xiao Tianming and Huang Rong brought him, it would inevitably affect his speed.

He feared that the two would give up on him.

But he couldn't open his mouth and begged the other party to bring him, he was now a burden.

"I'm here to carry Chen Chun, but it's troublesome for Brother Xiao to protect the two of us. Huang Rong said suddenly.

He is a smart person, and he quickly judged the situation, and the strongest person on the scene was undoubtedly Xiao Tianming, and the wisdom, decisiveness, and martial arts shown by saving them in an instant just now were not comparable to them.

Now that the demon eagle is hovering in the sky, whether or not he can escape from this place depends on Xiao Tianming's ability.

Huang Rong himself did not have the confidence to escape the pursuit of the demon eagle, so it made no difference whether he carried Chen Chun or not, since there was no difference, saving his classmates was also in line with his principles.

"Okay, you carry him on your back, and I'll deal with the demon carving. Xiao Tianming agreed in a deep voice.

The short confrontation just now gave Xiao Tianming great confidence, even if the opponent could fly and the speed was as fast as lightning, his martial arts and golden true yuan could still hurt the other party.

"The Tiger Fist taught me by Uncle Lei is so powerful that it faintly surpasses the Seven Styles of the Martial Path. "Xiao Tianming relied on the tiger boxing last time to kill the snakes, insects, rats and ants, and this time he injured the demon eagle again, and he became more and more incomprehensible to Uncle Lei's strength in his heart.

Huang Rong picked up Chen Chun on his back, Xiao Tianming was beside him, and the three of them moved quickly and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, although it is laborious to go up the mountain, but the human body makes the force relatively stable, but the downhill is the opposite, the speed is fast, but the pressure on the legs is greater, and it is easy to lose footing.

However, the three of them are all martial artists, and Zhenyuan is infused with his feet, which is really flat, stable and fast, and there is no risk of stumbling.

After walking like this for a while, the foot of the mountain was already in sight, but Xiao Tianming's mood did not relax in the slightest.

Because the demon eagle was still hovering a hundred meters above the heads of the three people.

With a "brush ......", the black eagle suddenly swooped down from the sky and shot at the three of them like a meteor.

"Go first, it's coming towards me. Xiao Tianming shouted, then landed on his hands and feet, and lowered his body, like a tiger lying on his stomach.

The defensive position in the Tiger Fist, but it contains the offensive meaning in it, which can be transformed into a Hungry Tiger Capture Sheep with extremely strong attack power in an instant.

Huang Rong didn't have any nonsense, and rushed towards the foot of the mountain with Chen Chun on his back, at this time it didn't make the slightest sense for him to stay, and he would only become a burden to Xiao Tianming.

With a loud "bang", Xiao Tianming dodged the black eagle's attack in time, and the black eagle's claws hit the mountain road, forming two huge pits with a depth of one meter and a radius of three meters.

The blow missed, and the demon eagle was about to fly into the sky again, when a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the dust and pounced on it like a tiger hunting sheep.

The sound of "zila" sounded continuously, like a blade cutting across an iron sheet, which made people get goosebumps all over their bodies when they heard it.

"What, the feathers of the demon eagle are so hard!" Xiao Tianming was shocked, his hands turned into claws, covered with true yuan, slightly shiny and revealed, and the power was incomparably strong, but he couldn't break the feathers on the neck of the demon eagle.

This took him by surprise, as it had been easy to scratch through the feathers on its legs.

This is the reason why Xiao Tianming hadn't carefully studied the eagle creatures before, otherwise he would have known that the feathers on the calves of the eagles were many times softer than the neck.

Although this demon carving can refine the feathers by refining the true element, the feathers on its calves are naturally much softer than the feathers on its neck, and even if it is tempered, it cannot compare to the feathers in other parts.

So this gave Xiao Tianming an illusion that he could easily break through the demon eagle's defenses.

Now Xiao Tianming is about to pay the price for his misjudgment.

The carved beak of "Huh" quickly poked out and pecked at Xiao Tianming, who reluctantly dodged to the right.

Even if he dodged with all his might, he didn't completely dodge, and with a stabbing sound, the clothes on his left waist instantly cracked, and a thin and long wound appeared, and blood flowed sideways, soaking the clothes.

Red clouds suddenly appeared on the clothes woven by moire satin, like a magnificent sunset.

"It's so strong, the carved beak didn't hit me, but the attached true yuan scraped my left waist, instantly breaking through my defense, this demon carving is too powerful, I don't have any advantage in the mountains, I have to flee quickly." In the flash of light, Xiao Tianming had the intention of retreating.

He glanced at the mountain road, and at this moment, Huang Rong had reached the foot of the mountain with Chen Chun on his back and was rushing into the distance.

Xiao Tianming suddenly turned into a fierce tiger and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

The "Tiger Descending Mountain" style in the Tiger Fist was used by him to escape, and I don't know what kind of mood the Lei Tiger who taught him Tiger Fist would be when he saw it.

Presumably not good.

It's a pity that Xiao Tianming is still too naïve, and he is still too naïve to compete with a flying demon eagle for speed.

He couldn't escape more than thirty paces, and the wind was raging behind him.

Xiao Tianming's heart was not good, and the tiger went down the mountain and changed to the seven styles of the military path.

Xiao Tianming's body was like flowing water, slashing to the right, and then there was a loud "bang" sound in his ears, and suddenly the rubble flew wildly, some of which happened to hit his left waist wound, making him frown.

"Dead bird, I don't know what to do, Lao Tzu will kill you. The pain stimulated Xiao Tianming's ferocity, and he stopped running away, turning around and grabbing the carved leg on the left rear of his body.

With a "snort", the right leg of the demon eagle added five more scars, and just as Xiao Tianming wanted to grab the eagle's leg again with his right hand, the right wing of the demon eagle had already slashed towards Xiao Tianming's body like a big knife.

The feathers on the eagle's wings emitted a dark and deep black light, which was the manifestation of True Yuan infusion, and at this moment its power was no less than that of ordinary silver-level weapons, like a treasure knife that blows its hair and breaks its hair.

As long as he is beheaded by it, I am afraid that Xiao Tianming will be cut in two, and there will be no corpse.

Xiao Tianming reluctantly retreated, giving up his plan to add five more wounds to it.

The wind rose again, and the demon eagle flew into the sky again, only this time it no longer circled, but kept rising, and soon turned into a black dot and flew into the distance.

But it escaped, apparently because it had been deflated before and made it give up this hunt.

Xiao Tianming breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly sat down on the ground.

He was exhausted. (To be continued.) )