[Chapter 30: Blood Rain Eagle Flying (II)]
Blood Rain Eagle flies.
Two pairs of sharp claws, a rain of blood, the eagle flies into the sky, and the head falls to the ground.
Back then, the Eagle King ordered Fei Xiu to use this trick "Blood Rain Eagle Double Flying" to shock the four states in the south of the mountain, and the well-known masters who died under him are unknown.
Strange, absolute, weird!
Zhuge Lian studied the world's martial arts, and also studied this weird trick, with the cooperation of people and eagles, the angle of the move was extremely incredible, and it was impossible to avoid it.
If you want to escape with this move, the only way is to resist the attack of the eagle's claws like a storm with a hard encounter! With Feng Ziyue's current physical condition, how can he resist it? What's more, no matter what, he is only a fourteen-year-old boy, a whole level lower than this Iron Wing Dao man.
Tieyi Dao people disregarded the identity of their predecessors, and actually performed such a trick, Zhuge Pian's face changed greatly, and he urged Feng Ziyue to escape.
"It's late!"
The Iron Wing Daoist laughed fiercely, his body flew up, he turned a somersault upside down, his hands were linked, and he grabbed Feng Ziyue's eyes, and the iron eagle on his shoulder flew into the sky, but he was gone!
Feng Ziyue was vigilant in his heart, watching and listening to all directions, and sure enough, when he saw the wind behind his head, the iron eagle actually turned over and attacked from behind!
The front and back retreats are all sealed.
Feng Ziyue was in the moment of lightning, but his body was not enough, the sword momentum was continuous, he stabbed two swords forward, pierced through the armpit with it, and stabbed two more swords backwards, the speed was extremely fast, in the eyes of onlookers, these four swords seemed to be stabbed at the same time.
Ding Ding Ding Ding!
Four crisp sounds sounded almost at the same time, and the tip of Feng Ziyue's sword was continuously pointed at the center of the four claws of one person and one eagle, making a metal-like impact sound.
"This is a sword and seven stars! It is a long-lost seven-star sword technique!"
Although Zhuge Lian was worried, he couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the magical swordsmanship.
Seven Star Swordsmanship, imitating the Big Dipper and created, when it reaches the extreme, the seven swords are stabbed, like a sword, the sword is brilliant, like a flash of starlight, it can take people's lives.
Feng Ziyue's four swords are the same, although there is a slight deviation, and the number is also three swords, but looking at its technique, it is a standard seven-star swordsmanship, Zhuge Lian can't help but be dazzled and sigh every time he sees him shoot.
It's a pity that although Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship is wonderful, his condition is not very good, I saw that after he repelled this attack at the last moment, a flush appeared on his pale face, and his body shook and staggered.
"Thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four!"
Zhuge Lian reported four numbers in a row, both fast and urgent, Tieyi Daoist was stunned for a moment, and laughed, "Niece Shi, you really favor this kid, but it doesn't matter, I want to see if he has the ability to survive the thirteen blows of the Blood Rain Eagle's double flight!"
Even if each blow counts as four moves, it's only fifty-two moves, plus the thirty moves just now, but eighty-two, and there are no more than 100 moves. The Iron Wing Daoist knew that these thirteen blows were fierce, and they were almost his kung fu to press the bottom of the box, and he never believed that this young man who seemed to be down with one blow could block his blood rain eagle's double flying nirvana attack.
Feng Ziyue panted slightly, his chest rose and fell, but he was calm and relaxed, and he was not panicked.
This blood rain eagle flies double, it is really a stunt, the sky and the ground are combined, there is no gap, the tacit understanding between this human eagle does not know how it was trained.
This set of kung fu is even more dense and powerful than the combined attack technique of the Seven Eagles flying together, and it is indeed an extremely superior martial art.
Since there is no way to avoid it, then simply do not move, and respond to all changes with the same.
Feng Ziyue stood on his heels, closed his eyes, held his sword in front of his chest, and waited for the attack of the Iron Wing Dao people.
"Good boy!"
Although the Iron Wing Dao man is an enemy, he can't help but praise it, this kid is calm and calm, and there is no trace of panic in the face of a desperate situation, just this kind of qi cultivation kung fu is not what a fourteen-year-old boy can do;
"It's a pity that I have to destroy you today!"
This young man must be a great figure when he grows up, and since he has a grudge today, he will inevitably suffer in the future, and he must be killed with one blow, and he will not be allowed to have another chance!
"Drink!"
Iron Wing Dao shouted angrily, his body spread, the eagle's talons waved, and the iron eagle chirped behind him, and then pounced.
Ding Ding!
The clash of iron swords and talons was heard endlessly. The two of them are an eagle, both of them are extremely fast, only to see a yellow shadow and a gray shadow circling around a white shadow, how the two sides fight, it is not clear.
"Forty-six, forty-seven......"
Zhuge Pian kept saying a few things, but the anxious and worried look finally revealed to his face. Zhuge Yu had never seen his sister show such a look, and he was also shocked in his heart.
Feng Ziyue's figure, like a candle in the wind, was crumbling, but under the impact of the blood rain eagle's double flight, it was still standing.
Every sword he handed out seemed to be the limit, and the next blow could shatter him, but every next time, he reluctantly handed out a sword to defuse the ferocious attack.
The Iron Wing Daoist failed to strike twelve times in a row, but he also changed his expression, took a deep breath, roared, and suddenly rose up, and the Iron Eagle also made a clear sound, and suddenly flew up and swept by, grabbed his clothes, and lifted him up.
The iron eagle flew very fast, and in the blink of an eye, I saw that this person and an eagle had already flown to a high place, and from a distance, only a black dot could be seen!
Blood Rain Eagle Double Fly, Thirteenth Blow!
Flying to the sky, the iron eagle's claws loosened, and the iron wing dao man flew and fell, like a meteor, straight to the face of Feng Ziyue, and the iron eagle turned in the air and swooped straight from behind.
The whistling sound, the sinister one!
Feng Ziyue stood in place, his face was solemn, he exhaled, slowly raised the iron sword, and circled around his body.
This sword is mediocre and seems to be completely fancy, but the most important thing is the timing of the sword!
His sword, just as the Iron Wing Dao Man was about to reach his top door, the pair of iron claws were attracted by his sword momentum, and the majestic giant force involuntarily turned an angle and turned to the back of Feng Ziyue.
Behind it, it is the momentum of the iron eagle's attack!
The Iron Wing Daoist missed the blow, knowing that something was wrong, but when he saw the Iron Eagle rushing towards him, he knew that he couldn't avoid it, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, and pushed it out with all his might.
The iron eagle was raised by him since he was a child, and when he saw that the person under the claws was actually the master, he was puzzled for a while, but he received half a point of momentum, and under this harvest, he naturally could not resist the full force of the iron wing Taoist, and in the fluttering sound, he was disemboweled, and was torn in half on the spot!
The Iron Wing Dao man was inexhaustible, and he rushed a few steps in a row, and then he bent his knees and bent, his face pale.
Feng Ziyue was like drunk, his body staggered, and finally he couldn't help but fall to his knees, using his sword as a crutch, barely standing upright.
The people of Tieyi Dao looked back and saw that the iron eagle was dead, and sorrow came from it, and they screamed angrily.
"Brothers, kill this kid for me!"
Zhuge Lian's face changed, and he exclaimed: "Tieyi Daoist, you don't keep your promise!"