The Eagle Rebellion won, and he won the battle at a terrible cost.

Afterwards, he didn't have the strength to cheer for this rare victory, he could only feel his life lost a little bit, and the whole person fell from the sky as if he was weightless.

Just when he thought that the eagle soaring in the sky of his house was going to fall to death in the most aggrieved way, a figure jumped up from the ground, hugged the eagle in reverse, and scolded: "Dog's day." ”

The eagle rolled his eyes and fainted with confidence.

The person who caught the eagle rebellion was the little flower that was abandoned by the eagle rebellion before.

After being abandoned, Wu Xiaohua ran all the way, and finally caught up at the end of the battle, but also saved the eagle who was about to fall into a meatloaf.

After he caught the eagle, he picked up the snow banner that had fallen to the ground, glanced at the surrounding and left the huge pit.

I found the direction of the high forest and the mountain, and ran for an hour or so in one breath before stopping.

Afterwards, Wu Xiaohua searched for a cave in the surrounding mountains and swooped in with the seriously injured eagle.

As soon as he entered the cave, a huge black blind man burst out, but Wu Xiaohua didn't look at it, and slammed it into the surrounding stone wall with a punch.

Until this moment, Wu Xiaohua had the strength to check the injury of the eagle reversal.

Eagle Rebellion was in a very bad state at this time, with three wounds of varying depths on his chest and abdomen, and half of his entire left arm was cut off, and these were not the most fatal.

The wound on his neck almost cut off half of his neck, shattered his muscles, arteries, and throats, and almost ran out of blood in Ying's body during this time, if it weren't for the slightly trembling heart, it was not much different from the corpse at this moment.

It is also thanks to the extremely strong vitality of the monster's body that Eagle Rebellion has resisted vigorously, and if it were an ordinary monk, I am afraid that it would have died.

Finding this safe place, Wu Xiaohua hurriedly rummaged in the wind and snow flags, and after a long time, he took out Hua Yunjie's sword, as well as half of the body that was cut off by the waist, and the top of his chest had disappeared, leaving half of his body lying silently in this wind and snow flag, seeing this appearance, this wind and snow flag seemed to have really become a shroud.

Interestingly, no matter how much blood flowed from the corpse, it could not stain the blizzard banner red, and after absorbing the blood, the broken banner was quietly repaired.

Wu Xiaohua didn't care about the changes in the wind and snow, and hurriedly took off the left Qiankun bag from Hua Yunjie's corpse. The probe took out some bottles and cans.

"The Qingshen Pill and the Beauty Pill are useless. Goblin Pill, this one seems to have some effect. Wu Xiaohua muttered, and directly smashed the goblin pill and applied it to the wound on the neck of the eagle.

This goblin pill is originally made of many rare medicinal materials, the main effect is to warm the soul, and it also has a certain recreation effect on the body, but at the moment, it can't care so much, even if it is used by the eagle.

Immediately, Wu Xiaohua rummaged for a while, but failed to find some elixir that could treat Ying's injuries at the moment.

In the end, I had to fill all the more than ten pieces of Baicao Pill into the belly of the Eagle Rebellion, which was refined with nearly 100 herbs of various colors, and its main function was to increase the blood qi of some monks who had not yet opened their bodies, so as to help them quickly open their bodies.

At this moment, it can only be used to catalyze the regeneration ability of Eagle Rebellion.

After filling in these herbs, Ying Wei finally had some strong reactions, and his whole person trembled a few times as if he was spasmodic.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaohua hurriedly restored the severed flesh and blood to its rightful position to help it heal quickly.

However, the effect is not significant, and if you are not careful, it will crack again.

Seeing this, Xiaohua had to use some branches and vines to fix the eagle's arms and head so that it would not tear the wound again.

For those who kept spilling blood, Wu Xiaohua simply urged the fire refining array in his hand and scorched its surface.

After doing these things, Wu Xiaohua can only resign herself to fate, waiting for the eagle to pass the most difficult hurdle for her family.

That Hua Yunjie didn't bring much healing medicine, and he had already taken it during the previous battle, and the useful things left for Ying Rebellion at this moment were only this Goblin Pill and Baicao Pill, and it was also a loss to Wu Xiaohua to follow Jiang Yuyang for a long time to learn and be knowledgeable, so that he could give Eagle Rebellion the best maintenance at the first time.

If it were someone else's casual medication, I was afraid that the eagle would have become a corpse at this moment.

In this way, no little flower is in the cave of the black blind man, quietly waiting for the eagle to recover from his injuries.

Although Hua Yunjie and Yingyi lost the battle, it was not too unjust.

He lost on the wind and snow flags, lost in the wind of the Guardian Gang, and lost in the belly of the eagle.

If these three factors were to be made up by other monks, even if they were to be in their lifetime, they would not be able to make up for them. If you really want to investigate, you can only say that Hua Yunjie is a master in the conventional war, but he was unlucky to meet an unconventional barbarian, so he accidentally lost his life.

It wasn't until six hours later that Ying Cheng slowly opened his eyes and said weakly, "Hungry!"

Wu Xiaohua directly picked up the black blind man on the side and threw it to Ying Ying, but Ying Ying ignored it, and instead pointed to Hua Yunjie's half of the body.

Wu Xiaohua had no choice but to follow him and throw these half-corpses to him.

Ying Wei supported his weird head like this, and then used one of his sharp claws to tear that Hua Yunjie into strips and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it.

This Hua Yunjie, as the first person of the sword species in the three hundred years of Huayan Sect, has been given high hopes since he was a child, and he has also taken a lot of various pills to refine his body and strengthen his body, and his flesh and blood are the best great tonic at this moment.

Ying Wei naturally would not let go of the slightest, so he chewed all his flesh and bones unhurriedly and swallowed it.

Seeing the eagle's appearance, Huang Yu also said with tears in his eyes: "Master, don't be scared next time, if there is another battle like this, you can release us out and advance and retreat with you, like this, you can only stand aside and do it in a hurry, it's just ...... It's just ......" said at the end, this yellow feather couldn't cry.

When some little ghosts saw Huang Yu's appearance, they were also deeply infected, and they shouted with deep affection.

It is not clear whether they are worried about the Eagle Rebellion, or whether they will survive after the Eagle Rebellion dies.

In the midst of the crying of all the little ghosts, a discordant sound suddenly came out.

"Master, can you release me?"

And the person who spoke was the earth dragon monster who had been obscure.

"Xiaotu, what are you going to do, the master is injured so badly now, don't make a mess. Seeing this, Huang Yu hurriedly drank. But when they got along day and night, they had already given this monster a name, although it was not domineering enough, but he could only obey the majority in the minority.

When the eagle heard this, he replied, "What's wrong?"

The earth dragon monster named Xiaotu replied tremblingly: "The second master brought you here, presumably to escape the pursuit of the gangsters. But now there is still a possibility of being discovered. Sir, if you release the little dirt, I will be able to hide you and no one will be able to find out. ”

When the eagle heard this, he remembered that the biggest skill of this earth dragon was not digging the soil?

When even the little dirt was released.

After this little soil came out, he didn't talk nonsense, opened his mouth full of fangs and bit the ground fiercely, and it didn't take long to open a hole in the ground that could be entered by two people side by side, and he was still digging down.

Seeing this kind of appearance, the eagle rebel suddenly realized, this big man and little person, no matter what, will always have his own place, whether it is a small ghost or a small soil, he can quickly find the meaning of his existence, I am afraid this is the wonder of life.

Then Ying Yi didn't think about these trivial things, and after quietly eating Hua Yunjie's corpse, he only felt that his stomach was unbearably hot, and the wounds on his neck and arms were also itchy. I was about to see what was going on, but suddenly a sense of tiredness came to my heart, and the whole person fell asleep.

Seven hours ago, Wu Xiaohua had just rescued the eagle rebellion, and although Hua Yunjie, who was taken into the cave in his belly, was still in the cave, he could not resist the tearing of the little ghosts, and in the end he could only become the Taoist of these little ghosts.

At the moment when Hua Yunjie's soul dissipated, a piece of news that shocked the whole sect quietly spread in Huayan Sect.

Yunhua Mountain, in the ancestral hall of the mountain behind Huayan Sect.

On the offering table in front of it, there are tablets of the ancestors of Huayan Sect for future generations to serve. On the surrounding wooden building, there are life lamps arranged in order, and the lights are faint and flickering.

In the Huayan Sect, as long as they can break through the Yin and Yang Perfection and achieve the Great Perfection of Mana and enter the early stage of distraction, they need to extract a trace of their divine soul and put it into this life lamp to recuperate.

The faint light of this life lamp is the mainstay of the entire Huayan Sect, and every ray of fire is an extremely important existence, especially the young monks behind these fires, they will be the future of the Huayan Sect.

Although the disciples who were assigned to the ancestral hall to dust were very boring, they also had the best chance to get close to these geniuses and pillars of the Huayan Sect.

However, just as they were talking in a low voice about how the masters of their own sect would concoct that Jiang Yuyang, a life lamp suddenly went out, and they fell to the ground with a stagger, shattering with a bang.

A disciple picked it up in some surprise and saw the words "Hua Yunjie" written on it, and tears welled up in an instant.

Mu Ran walked out of the ancestral hall and shouted loudly: "Hua ...... Chinese...... Hua Yunjie feathered immortal to ......"

The first person of the sword race in the past three hundred years, who Huayan Sect had given high hopes, left like this, and a pillar of the future of Huayan Sect collapsed before it matured.

Although Hua Yunjie's name is still a genius, he is already a fallen genius, and it won't be long before he will be forgotten by everyone.

All the amazing achievements of his life are now in vain.

Death is like a lamp going out!