"Hey, it smells so good!"

At the beginning of the morning sun, thousands of rays of light jumped and rose in the sea of clouds, and Duan Heng was also comfortably grilling a large piece of jerky, and the rich aroma came to the nose, which was really mouthwatering.

This jerky was bought in the rotten shrimp trading house when they left Salted Fish Fort that day, and it was originally reserved for dry food on the way, but who would have thought that before they had gone far, the whole army would have been wiped out.

Now it's all cheaper, Duan Heng alone.

After swallowing a piece of fragrant roast meat, and drinking the dew collected in the water hyacinth, he sighed twice and was satisfied.

This kind of life really satisfied him.

Oh, if that little bit of the Ancient Sword Demon hadn't been so difficult to subdue, he might have been happier.

This is now the second year of his exile in Lone Peak.

In the past two years, his spiritual sense has been steadily increasing, and the spiritual sense suppression has been able to expand to two hundred meters, but this seems to have reached the limit, or some kind of threshold, which can no longer be broken.

On the other hand, he used his spiritual sense to sharpen and subdue the Ancient Sword Demon, but he was also in a bottleneck.

It's not that he didn't gain anything, in fact, he has been able to suppress and subdue that trace of the primeval sword to a certain extent, but always at the last step, the success is lost.

Therefore, there is actually only one obstacle he faces, and his spiritual sense has reached a bottleneck.

And because he couldn't solve this problem, in the past nearly a year, he didn't dare to try to continue to absorb the Ancient Sword Demon under the Lonely Peak.

"What a dead end!"

Putting his thoughts back, Duan Heng sighed lightly, if he couldn't break through this bottleneck, he would probably really be trapped and die on this lonely peak.

However, the bottleneck he has now is no longer something that can be broken through by simply maintaining an empty state of mind or absorbing spiritual dew.

So for half a month, Duan Heng has eaten and slept, slept and eaten, and was decadent like a beggar.

"Or, try something else?"

Duan Heng's gaze swept over the fire not far away, it was a kind of wood called Burning Flame Wood that Yue Ziqing had specially carried, which was prepared for her own refining of the Red Fire Demon.

That's right, the red fire evil qi has to be refined from the flames, and ordinary flames can meet this requirement, but a female hound like Yue Ziqing, who has been focused on cultivating, is naturally not bad for money, but uses very precious scorching wood.

This kind of wood does not need to be lit by fire, as long as it is taken out naturally, placed in the open space, after a stick of incense, it will burn automatically, the fire is extremely fierce, and there is no smoke, it is the best choice for barbecue lamb skewers or barbecue.

In the past half a month, Duan Heng has had personal experience.

"No, I can't give up halfway. ”

In the blink of an eye, he rejected the idea again, because once he took this step, it would be difficult for him to return to the same as before, not to mention, he didn't think that he was busy refining the Red Fire Evil Qi, so he could help his bottleneck.

What's more, Yue Ziqing didn't carry many burning woods.

"Huh?"

Just when his mind was in turmoil, Duan Heng's heart suddenly jumped, and he quickly rolled forward on the spot, and at the same time, he pounced forward again with both feet, and rushed out of a distance of more than 20 meters in an instant.

Almost at the same time, a gust of wind whistled, grazing the back of his head with the sound of shattering gold and stone.

What a hanging!

When Duan Heng looked up again, he saw a black eagle coming down from mid-air, swooping down again at an extremely fast speed!

"I'll go!"

Duan Heng was simply shocked, he was not a rookie who had just come to the immortal cultivation world now, coupled with his spiritual sense was extremely sensitive, he immediately felt that this black eagle with a wingspan of only two meters was not simple, it was definitely not an ordinary eagle, and the momentum of rushing towards that swooping was equivalent to lifting a person's position, or even an immortal cultivator who was infinitely close to the Jinshi position.

If it weren't for the fact that his spiritual sense had increased significantly in the past two years, I was afraid that at that moment, he would have hung up directly.

At this time, Duan Heng had no time to dodge again, and the speed of the black eagle's flip and dive was too fast, even faster than encountering Jing Sanniang in hand-to-hand combat.

With a wave of his hand, Duan Heng had already taken out the skin wooden shield worth 300 immortal stones from the Qiankun bag, and then he didn't even have time to take out the Qinglin Iron Long Knife, he heard an extremely piercing "squeak" sound, and then a huge force comparable to the flood peak was transmitted, he didn't have time to react at all, the whole person was blasted out dozens of meters away, and smashed on a boulder with a "bang".

Rao is Duan Heng's strength is no longer what it used to be, but at this moment, he was completely abused, and the power of the black eagle's swooping impact was at least ten times that of him.

With this swooping blow, the skinned wooden shield was directly torn apart, and Duan Heng's entire left arm was useless, and he was unconscious at all.

Coupled with this fall, it was really a star, and the world was spinning.

At this moment, the black eagle cried, followed by a fierce wind, and struck again, and two sharp eagle talons easily pierced the leather armor on Duan Heng's back and pierced into his back.

Then, the black eagle flapped its wings, like catching a chicken, grabbed Duan Heng, and climbed up rapidly, and his weight of nearly two hundred catties plus leather armor was completely unaffected.

The process of all this was too fast, and when Duan Heng woke up from the violent dizziness, he had already been grabbed by the black eagle to a height of nearly thirty or forty meters, and he had not slowed down in the slightest.

Regardless of whether the black eagle wanted to kill him or catch him in the eagle's nest to feed the eaglet, the consequences were unbearable for Duan Heng.

In an instant, Duan Heng stretched out his hand and took out a Qinglin iron dagger, slashed it along his chest, directly cut the leather armor he was wearing, and then swung his right hand upward, and the dagger frantically stabbed at the black eagle's abdomen.

Sure enough, even though the Black Eagle had an amazing strength, he was also frightened at the moment, and immediately let go of Duan Heng, and his whole person fell suddenly.

But Duan Heng obviously still underestimated the black eagle, and when he fell to a dozen meters above the ground, the black eagle actually turned again, and the last one came first, swooping in!

There is no doubt that Duan Heng will not be spared this time, although this height of thirty or forty meters will not kill him, it will definitely lead to a short period of limb paralysis, and the black eagle will swoop down like a shadow, then he will not want to live.

It's just that at this moment of life and death, even the initial little panic in Duan Heng's heart no longer exists, but he is so calm!

And at that moment, he suddenly took out the heavy spear he had used to ride on the blackhorn from his pouch and threw it to the ground!

Exactly where he was about to fall!

There was no delay in the action.

Then in the blink of an eye, when the five-meter-long heavy spear pierced into the ground, Duan Heng's body also instantly passed through the sharp spear, and blood burst out, extremely tragic!

And almost at the same time, the black eagle that swooped down in the air also swooped down with the falling section!

There is no suspense, how terrible the power of the black eagle swooped, and how terrifying the heavy spear on the ground brought to it!

It's even worse than Duan Heng, after all, Duan Heng just fell freely from a height of dozens of meters, and the black eagle accelerated and accelerated and then boosted and then dived.

Its speed, its agility, its terrifyingness, all of this has become the real murderer who killed it!

The eagle cried and screamed, and although the two sharp talons tore a large piece of flesh off Duan Heng's back, it still could not avoid the fate of death.

This was Duan Heng's luck, the tip of the heavy spear was facing the heart of the black eagle.

As for Duan Heng himself, it was just a big hole in his right chest near his shoulder.

Although this is equivalent to the loss of a large amount of essence and blood, as well as the foundation vitality, at least it saves his life.

Got up from the ground without saying a word, pulled out the spear, Duan Heng took two hemostatic pills in his hand, and did not deal with the wound, directly grabbed the corpse of the black eagle, and drank the eagle's blood first, and then took out the burning wood again, and started a new round of barbecue on this tragic battlefield.

But this time, there was more expectation in his expression.

Although when he was on Earth, he had never heard of how delicious the meat of eagles was, but in this immortal cultivation world, this was the first demon beast he had encountered, not a scattered demon, not a fox, not a yellow skin, but a real demon beast.

This kind of existence is those scattered demons, who like to hunt very much, and after killing, they directly drink blood and eat meat, that's right, this is the biggest benefit of demon beasts.

Because, these demon beasts whose wisdom has not been opened, the quality of their bloodline is higher than that of some scattered demons, and if it is a more powerful demon beast, it is directly called a spirit beast.

Duan Heng had heard of this kind of thing more than once.

Now this black eagle, I am afraid that it is at least equivalent to the strength of a human position, and it is estimated that one foot is about to enter the height of a spirit beast, how can he let it go in vain?

Half an hour later, Duan Heng had consumed twenty sticks of scorching wood before the black eagle was cooked, and by this time, the aroma was unimaginably strong.

When you bite into it, the flesh is as crystal clear as jelly, and it melts in your mouth.

Duan Heng had only eaten less than three bites, and the immortal qi accumulated in his body was almost comparable to taking a Zhuji Xiaohuan Pill.

It's a big supplement.

He almost looked up to the sky and roared.

No wonder hunting demon beasts has always been a very hot topic, no wonder the profits of those hunting teams in Liuyun Village are so high, even though they can only hunt low-grade demon beasts.

I see!

This black eagle, which can almost be called a half-spirit beast, has the vitality contained in its flesh and blood, which can actually make up for the loss of the foundation caused by Duan Hengfang's serious injury in a short period of time, and even the essence and blood can almost make up for it.

Then the surplus immortal qi filled the immortal tripod, although nine-tenths of it was destined to be swallowed by the secret method seal.

"Damn, it's better to lift the seal as soon as possible, otherwise if there is another black eagle, you will suffer a big loss. ”