[Chapter 31: The Eagles Folded Their Wings (I)]
Feng Ziyue's mediocre sword, like a sudden army, not only dissolved the most vicious blow of the Iron Wing Daoist into invisibility, but even used his strength to kill his Xuan Pet Tie Ying.
The timing and angle of this sword are all wonderful peaks, Zhuge Lian has never had time to sigh, this is the mastery of swordsmanship, the secret of the Sword Sect, the stars are moving!
It is said that if this sword is cultivated to the peak, it can come and go freely among thousands of troops, just like thousands of flowers from it, and not a single leaf will stick to it.
With this move, the Iron Wing Dao people themselves were also injured by the impact of the Iron Eagle, and they had no choice but to kill their own Xuan Pet, and their hearts were extremely painful, where did they care about what kind of agreement, clamoring to destroy Feng Ziyue.
His junior disciples were not only shocked, but also furious, and each summoned Xuan Pet, and it was actually encircled.
"You ......"
Zhuge Yu was furious and was about to step forward to stop him, but Zhuge Lian pulled his sleeve.
"The people of the Eagle King Sect don't talk about trust, but at this point, Feng Ziyue has done enough. The people who were watching from behind still couldn't help it. ”
Zhuge Lian calmly raised her head and looked at the Feng family's mansion, just for a moment, she had recovered from her anger.
Feng Ziyue sword retreated from the Iron Wing Dao people, this matter should have ended.
The Eagle King Sect is still going to fight to the death, so no matter what, there are always some people in the Feng family who can't bear it anymore.
"A Thousand Eagles Exterminate!"
The juniors and disciples of the Iron Wing Daoist shouted one after another, and jumped up, their Xuan Pet also flew up and down, looking at the black pressure, like a flock of eagles soaring in the sky.
The eagle is lonely and not used to living in groups, but the Eagle King Sect has been cultivated since childhood, which has raised this group of Xuan pets who live in groups and attack together.
At the beginning, the decisive battle between the Eagle King Sect and the Dajiang Gang was this trick to destroy the Thousand Eagles, and with 600 disciples of the Eagle King Sect, the 3,000 troops of the Dajiang Gang were defeated, making the position of the Eagle King Sect in Lingzhou, Shannan as stable as Mount Tai.
Now these disciples of the Eagle King Sect, although they do not have the overwhelming momentum of a thousand eagles flying together, they are all martial arts masters, and their strength is strong, although there are only a few lone eagles, they also convey the charm of the thousand eagles to kill.
Feng Ziyue only felt that the surging murderous aura locked on him, and his heart sank, and he stood up and raised the iron sword obliquely.
As long as he has a sword in his hand, no matter what the enemy is, it is not in his eyes.
"If you want to kill yourself, then come!"
He was awe-inspiring, not at all like a weak teenager.
Those disciples of the Eagle King Sect shouted in their mouths, and they pounced on them with a roar, like hungry wolves that pounced on food.
"How can this be reasonable! The Eagle King Sect is too deceitful!"
Just when the Thousand Eagles Extermination Technique was pushed to its peak, all the eagles circled in the air, and were about to pounce down, when they were about to fight for life and death, suddenly from the direction of the Feng family's mansion, there was a roar like thunder.
The sound was like a thunderbolt lion roar, everyone was frightened, and when they looked back, they saw a white-haired old man flying in the air, more than ten zhang away, just raising his hand and understating it.
The wind is howling!
The wind and clouds are tornailing!
I only heard the sound of the hissing wind, and first the eagles screamed sadly, but they were swept into the invisible whirlpool, and the body could not help but spin in the air.
The crowd was stunned, and they felt a strong pull on their bodies, and they couldn't resist it, and they were also involved in it, dripping and turning.
The whirlpool was spinning faster and faster, and it was dizzy to see, and the people of the Eagle King Sect, the only one who was not involved, fell to the ground, with a look of horror on his face, and his teeth chattered.
"Poof!"
The first one to be swept into the whirlpool, the Mysterious Pet Gray-winged Flying Eagle, was torn by a huge force, and countless wounds were cracked all over his body, and he was immediately torn into pieces and turned into a rain of blood.
In the exclamations of everyone, one after another, even people with eagles, all ended like this.
The invisible whirlpool was swirled with blood and stumps, constructing a strange and terrifying figure in the air, Zhuge Yu's face turned pale, and the Iron Wing Daoist couldn't help but vomit.
What a powerful and decisive means!
Now in Wuyang City, there is this means, and there will be only this Fengshen Wuzun Fengtianhe!
He stood proudly with his hands in his hands, watching those Eagle King Sect people turn into powder, his face did not change slightly, and he said coldly: "That person, you go back and tell the eagle head, just say that the Feng family is not a soft persimmon in the end, I respect him for three points, if he doesn't give face, then everyone will die to the end, but it depends on who is afraid of whom!"
Feng Tianhe was afraid of the Eagle King Ling Feixiu's methods, and he had always held the idea of swallowing his anger and calming people, but when he saw Feng Ziyue appear, he was worried in his heart, and he had rushed to the front of the house to secretly guard.
Feng Ziyue was mighty and resisted the attack of the Iron Wing Daoist, and the Zhuge brothers and sisters came out to mediate and made a covenant of a hundred moves, he was proud of his grandson, and he also hoped that the matter could end here.
Who knew that the Iron Wing Daoist was a killing move, he couldn't help but want to come to the rescue, but he didn't expect Fengzi Yue Shen to come to the sword and actually dissolve the lore of the Blood Rain Eagle Fly, the old man's martial arts had reached such a realm, and he couldn't help but be stunned and admired.
If the matter can end like this, then it would be the best, it's a big deal to lose some face, send someone to the Eagle King Ling Feixiu to send some gifts, and the two families reconcile and resolve this Liangzi, and forget it.
Who knows that this Iron Wing Daoist died by himself, completely discredited, and wanted his companions to rush up, which made Feng Tianhe, who was already unbearable, embarrassed.
He himself has a fiery temper, and it is the limit to endure it until now.
At this time, looking at the flamboyant appearance of those Eagle King Sect disciples, he finally couldn't help but go crazy and slapped it with one palm!
Wu Zun's palm, how can it be ordinary!
This trick is a mastery of the wind and the clouds, and the wind and the sky and the river have been immersed in it for thirty years, and the fire is pure, and the palm is issued, the heaven and the earth change color, and they gather into a raging hurricane, and the people involved in it are dead and lifeless!
The Thousand Eagles Extermination Skills of the disciples of the Eagle King Sect, under his palm, are like children playing at home, and they are like ice and snow meeting fire, and they will melt when touched!
Under one palm, seven or eight martial arts disciples, including their Xuan Pet, died together!
The Tieyi Daoist struggled to stand up, and saw the stumps of the junior disciples scattered all over the ground, their faces were pale, and they couldn't even say a word.
A moment ago, these juniors and disciples were still clamoring, and a moment later, it turned out that heaven and man were separated forever.
Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, knowing that he had picked up a life, if it weren't for the Iron Eagle being killed, he wouldn't have joined the queue of the Thousand Eagles to be killed, but he was afraid that there would be a part of himself in this pile of unrecognizable corpses.
When the Iron Wing Dao people thought about it, they also felt a chill on the back of their necks.
"Don't get out of here!"
The tongue of the wind and the river bloomed with spring thunder and shouted.
The people of Tieyi Dao seemed to have been suddenly awakened, as if they had been pardoned, and they turned around and ran, not even having the courage to look back and take another look.
(Thanks to ttzzzz921 dude and sister Yuya Hunting for the tip, bow!)