The word 'evil animal', Yin Wuming often heard, since he grew up in the Heavenly Dao Sect, he was very naughty, he was scolded so angrily by the master, every time he heard these two words before, his body trembled, and he trembled with fright.

When I hear it today in this place of origin, I am overjoyed.

The person who came seemed to be a young man, and he only looked at the person who came, and his body trembled to understand his identity.

"Isn't this the helper that a famous uncle invited from the Heavenly Dao Sect?" As soon as his mind rose, Haozhuang's figure had already turned into a streamer of light and headed towards the blue-winged wind bird.

For this strange beast with a wind blade like a machine gun, fighting with him from a distance is obviously looking for death, Haozhuang did not hesitate, his body was like electricity, and he rushed towards the wind bird.

Stepping on the sword of the brave, the sword in his hand bloomed a sword curtain in front of him, and his figure quickly rushed to the front of the blue-winged wind bird.

"No, the Wind Bird is also good at close combat. As if he remembered something, Yin Wuming immediately let out an exclamation to remind Haozhuang.

As if to enlist his statement, the blue-winged wind bird's wings fanned, its body rose a few points, and a sharp claw with a layer of cyan light grabbed towards Haozhuang's body.

Haozhuang's brows furrowed, his toes touched the sword of the brave a little, and his figure disappeared in place, appearing behind the blue-winged wind bird. The sword in his hand burst into a silvery white glow and stabbed it in the back.

But I don't want the blue-winged wind bird to just let out a long roar, and with a fan of its wings, the bird's body will become upside down, and Haozhuang stabbed a sword on the bird's back, but it couldn't be pierced by the slightest scar.

He hurriedly reached out and grabbed a green feather of a wind bird, and the whole person was hung upside down on the bird's body and flew into the distance, and endless wind blades blew towards him.

The sword in his hand danced out a series of silver-white light shields, protecting him in the center. Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away, he was about to land in a huge lair.

Haozhuang's brows furrowed, "Could it be that there are still companions?" ”

The sword of the Son of Heaven, the sword of the brave flew in front of him in an instant, and the power of the martial soul in his body and the spiritual power of the sword rushed into the sound of the sword body crazily, he raised his head and let out a long roar, and the three swords were one, stabbing towards one of the wings of the blue bird.

With a long cry of pain, one of the wings of the upside-down blue-winged wind bird was instantly pierced by Haozhuang, and its body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The cold light in Haozhuang's eyes flashed, and the operation power connected the dots in the void, and fell to the ground flutteringly.

The bluebird wounded one of its wings, and fell from a great height of thousands of feet, and let it be steeled and iron, and at this time it was also unable to move, and raised its head in pain and let out a miserable cry, and finally the bird's head tilted, and it died.

Haozhuang slowly fell in front of it, glanced at the huge bird body, and his mind moved, but he took out the Sword of the Brave, used his power to break through its sturdy bird head, and took out a fist-sized crystal nucleus from it, feeling the power of the surging wind source above, a trace of flush appeared on his face.

As soon as his mind moved, the crystal nucleus turned into a blue-green gas that poured down his arm into his sea of consciousness.

These green qi frantically integrated into the Ten Thousand Swords Group of Zhihai. There were several cyan long swords that immediately let out a slight sound of lightness, and those green qi poured into the sword body like a milk swallow throwing into its arms, and the sword body that originally seemed a little tattered quickly recovered, and in the end, one of them turned into a green mang and escaped out of Haozhuang's sea of knowledge, and after flying in the air for a circle, Haozhuang's heart moved, and it was included in the sea of Haoqi in his chest.

This boundless sea of Haoran Qi was surging with countless Haoran righteousness, and after the green sword was integrated into it, it quickly quieted down, quietly swallowing the purple Haoran Qi, Haozhuang obviously felt the slightest improvement in his strength.

A hint of flushing appeared on his face, and after waiting for a long time, no new martial soul was completely repaired.

He let out a long breath, but the Origin Demon Core in his sword hand had turned into a pile of powder and scattered in the wind.

He groped for a while on the body of the blue-winged wind bird, and finally cut off a piece of bird meat on the chest and abdomen with a sword, and those originally indestructible feathers also became fragile after the fall of the blue-winged wind bird, which made Haozhuang feel sorry, if they were still as hard as ever, Haozhuang would inevitably have to collect some to make a feather armor.

Because it was surrounded by the territory of the blue-winged wind bird, there were no other terrifying beasts, and not long after, that Yin Wuming drove a magic weapon to Haozhuang's side, glanced at the corpse of the huge blue-winged wind bird, but secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for saving your life. He swallowed the saliva in his throat and bowed respectfully to Haozhuang, but he was slightly afraid of Haozhuang who could single-handedly kill a terrifying beast comparable to the realm of enlightenment.

Haozhuang was holding a piece of spiritual meat in his hand, and then glanced at the blue-winged wind bird on the ground, but he shook his head and said, "It's a pity, there is no storage bag, it looks like it's going to be wasted!"

Yin Wuming on the side listened to his words, and the two junior disciples died, but he picked up two storage bags in his hands, and now he can give one to Haozhuang. 'If I don't give him a storage bag, he won't be able to take the body of this blue-winged wind bird, and I will'

The idea of greed just arose, but it was quickly extinguished by him: "Brother Dao has a life-saving grace for me, how can I covet his spoils?"

Thinking like this, when he poured the storage bag containing the corpse into a storage bag, and then handed one of the bags with a slightly larger space into Haozhuang's hand, he said: "Brother Dao, just now two of my junior disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect fell, they were unlucky, and it was also sad, but they also left two storage bags that were still well preserved, if Brother Dao didn't dislike it, this storage bag would be given to Brother Dao." ”

Haozhuang was slightly stunned, and after glancing at him, a trace of approval appeared in his eyes, and said: "I really need a storage bag, so I won't be polite to Daoyou, I will accept this thing." ”

After he took the storage bag in his hand, he probed his divine sense into it, and the space of dozens of zhang was also a superb storage equipment.

After thinking for a moment, he said to the corpse of the wind bird on the ground: "The demon core of this wind bird has been collected below, and the spirit meat will be given to Daoyou!"

Yin Wuming was immediately overjoyed, and was about to say thanks, but a terrible phoenix roar suddenly came from the sky. (To be continued.) )