Wang Bing was unwilling, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes.

"No matter how much, fight it!" Wang Bing gritted his teeth and directly used the Cloud Shadow Step to the extreme, and those obstacles that stood in his way were torn to pieces by him with his bare hands.

"Woohoo!"

Seeing Wang Bing trapped by the hurricane he formed, a touch of arrogance flashed in the eyes of the white feather demon eagle, although it looked at Wang Bing very pleasantly, but if Wang Bing couldn't beat him, it still wouldn't give in.

"Yang Yuan Explosion!"

Wang Bing forcibly condensed a ball of internal force, and after merging ten wisps of pure yang power, he smashed it out directly.

The fire did not go out, but burned violently after the hurricane grew, touched the trunk of the tree.

"Oh my God, the wind is burning!"

After seeing this scene, a disciple whose strength was no more than a four-star spirit martial artist suddenly flashed with a steady stream of incredible colors. No matter how bold he was, he didn't dare to stay at this moment, and fled quickly.

Wang Bing stayed in this world of flames, and his five senses were clearer than ever.

At this moment, it was as if he was the Lord of the Flames, and these flames were his eyes!

He stared in the direction to the left-hand side, and suddenly lunged over.

The farther outward, the greater the impact Wang Bing had to bear, and every wind was struggling to tear apart his body. Wang Bing couldn't help the strong wind, and the wound in his lower abdomen tore again, overflowing a trace of blood.

However, in the next moment, Wang Bing successfully broke out of the hurricane.

Without the buoyancy of the hurricane, Wang Bing fell directly.

At a height of more than 100 meters, it is unlikely that Wang Bing will fall down and die, but it is very likely that he will be seriously injured.

The white feather demon eagle was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Wang Bing to be able to rush out. When it saw Wang Bing falling, it suddenly rushed over.

When it was only more than thirty meters away from the ground, the wings of the white-feathered demon eagle were like two sharp scimitars, cutting straight towards Wang Bing's body!

Wang Bing was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted. The White Feather Demon Eagle didn't want to hurt him, but to save him.

Wang Bing was grateful, but he seized this rare opportunity.

"Cloud Shadow Crossing!"

He unleashed this combat skill in mid-air, and his body suddenly flashed onto the body of the white-feathered demon eagle.

Seeing that Wang Bing was safe and sound, the white feather demon eagle's eyes once again showed a fierce light.

Its huge body suddenly turned sideways, its wings were as magnificent as clouds hanging from the sky, Wang Bing deliberately grabbed the feathers of the white-feathered demon eagle, but was still thrown out by this huge force.

But at a height of dozens of meters, Wang Bing is undoubtedly safe.

When he fell to the ground, his body burst away again, and the four flame sword marks in his hand condensed, and as his body moved, he continued to rush forward.

"Woohoo!"

A loud sound came out of the mouth of the white-feathered demon eagle, and it suddenly rose into the air, and the feathers all over its body began to tremble.

Wang Bing had a bad premonition, before his Jiuyang Sword Seal was released, the many wings on the White Feather Demon Eagle actually broke away from its body one by one and were suspended in mid-air, wanting to shoot Wang Bing into a stopper.

In an instant, hundreds of white wings burst out of the air, like snowfall in the sky, extremely powerful.

There were too many wings, Wang Bing couldn't dodge at all, he frowned, his body retreated suddenly, and while the white feather demon eagle pursued forward, Wang Bing found a strange thing, these white wings fell from the white feather demon eagle, and there was no change on the white feather demon eagle.

These seemingly gentle wings were actually as sharp as steel, more powerful than ordinary weapons, and Wang Bing was accidentally cut by several wings.

A huge internal force was condensed in his hand, and he didn't care if it would hurt the white feather demon, and directly integrated more than ten wisps of pure yang power, and at the same time, the spirit source was taken out, and he frantically absorbed the spiritual energy from the spirit source.

The flames were all over the sky, and most of those feathers were scorched, and the few remaining were not enough to cause damage to Wang Bing.

The body of the white-feathered demon eagle swooped down, and the huge strong wind that drove it hit its countless sands and dust, blurring most of Wang Bing's vision.

Wang Bing opened his consciousness in the confusion, and his vision suddenly became clear, and he aimed at the position of the white feather demon eagle, urging Yun Yingdu again.

At the same time, the aura on his right hand flickered faintly, and when he landed on the white feather demon eagle, a flash of fire went straight towards the neck of the white feather demon eagle.

"Flame Finger!"

As soon as Wang Bing drank, a scorching temperature bloomed in his hand, and his index finger fell directly on the neck of the white-feathered demon eagle.

"Zizi!"

The flames suddenly burned the snow-white feathers of the White Feather Demon Eagle, directly into the flesh and blood.

The white-feathered demon eagle let out a painful wail, but it couldn't resist at all, as long as Wang Bing continued to exert his strength, his neck would inevitably be pierced, and it would definitely die at that time.

Wang Bing naturally didn't want to kill the White Feather Demon Eagle, and after noticing the struggle of the White Feather Demon Eagle, he immediately retreated.

The white-feathered demon eagle flapped its wings weakly, not just out of anger but also in pain.

Looking at its fierce appearance, Wang Bing finally mustered up the courage and walked to the side of the white feather demon eagle and touched its wings.

The wings of the white feather demon eagle slapped at Wang Bing's body, as if he was still complaining about Wang Bing's previous sneak attack.

Wang Bing smiled bitterly, if he didn't sneak attack, he probably wouldn't be the opponent of the White Feather Demon Eagle no matter what.

And now that he has won, doesn't that mean that the White Feather Demon Eagle can become his spiritual pet and go out of the primary secret realm with him?

(End of chapter)