The giant eagle's eyes showed a strong murderous intent, and under the vibration of its wings, it was stable in mid-air, and I saw that it also opened its mouth.

"Chirp!"

From this beast came a sharp hiss.

A circle of sound waves slammed into Mo Du's body, and in just this moment, the red glow in Mo Du's eyes dimmed.

Not only that, the beast's sharp beak and mouth pecked at Modu's back.

"Poof!"

I saw that Modu's back had pierced a bloody hole under this peck, and black blood that emitted a pungent smell was gushing out like a stream.

After this beast hit Mo Du hard, I saw that it could resist the erosion of the blood god light in its body, and its wings vibrate, and it was about to grab Mo Du and take off.

Beihe, who had fallen in the distance, rolled over, slapped the storage bag and took out a small black hammer from it. This thing is the thing that belonged to the senior brother of body refining after he killed Senior Sister Yang and the senior brother of body refining with the spirit of transformation.

It's just that his cultivation back then was too low, and he couldn't control this grade of magic weapon at all.

Now as soon as this thing was taken out by him, he bit the tip of his tongue, and the red essence blood turned into a blood mist and sprayed on this thing.

For a moment, the surface of the black hammer flashed, and then the mana in Beihe's body was agitated without reservation. The volume of this thing has increased dramatically, and it has turned into a huge size.

"Go!"

With a low snort, he snapped his fingers forward. Turned into a small black hammer and roared forward.

The giant eagle's pupils shrank when it saw the giant hammer that suddenly smashed in, and the beast felt a crisis.

It's just that when it was about to shake its wings to avoid it, the Mo Du below grabbed the beast and pulled it down violently. The beast's form was presented under the galloping giant hammer.

"Boom!"

With the next breath, the hammer slammed into the beast's back.

With this blow, the beast fell to the ground at the same time as Modu under its claws.

Mo Du grabbed the beast and rolled forward. In the next breath, the two rolled into the flower bush of the ghost king flower together.

"......"

I only heard a burst of insect chirping, and the dense seven poisonous centipedes gathered, and immediately crawled all over the whole body of Modu and this giant eagle.

"Tweet ......"

Then came the huge bird, with a scream of pain in its mouth, and the beast's huge body rolled and twitched on the ground, its wings whistling through the canyon.

"Boom!"

The giant hammer that had struck the beast with a single blow landed on the ground not far away, and smashed it with a loud bang.

Although the giant eagle kept shaking its wings and tried to fly, it was entangled by Mo Du.

In a matter of moments, the beast's twitching body slowly subsided. Although the cultivation of this flying bird is higher than that of Modu, it is not a corpse refining body, and it cannot have such a strong immunity as Modu for the toxicity of these seven-poisonous centipedes.

At this time, Mo Du slowly let go of its body and stood up.

However, a large wound appeared on his back, and the flesh and bones in it could be seen.

In addition, he also had several holes in the back and back of his shoulder, which were caused by the giant eagle's grasp. Black blood was gushing out.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Not far away, Beihe was breathing extremely rapidly. The small black hammer he manipulated just now almost exhausted the mana in his body.

The grade of this thing is higher than he imagined, and I am afraid that only an eighth or ninth cultivator in the condensation period can control it normally. He was only in the fifth level of the Qi Condensation Period, and with one blow, the mana in his body was almost drained.

In addition, the two successive sonic attacks from the giant eagle just now also caused him a lot of trauma. Fortunately, the target of this beast's attack was not him, but Modu. Otherwise, if that sonic attack had landed on him, I am afraid that a single blow would have been fatal to him.

Fortunately, this time he teamed up with Mo Du and finally killed the beast.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he looked up into the depths of the crack in front of him.

The mana fluctuations that came from the depths of the crack in front of him became more and more violent. It seems that Yan Yuru's fighting with Zhang Zhiqun has reached a white-hot stage.

As soon as Beihe's heart moved, Mo Du walked towards him and lay down in the coffin.

The only remaining mana in his body agitated and put away the coffin. Then he made a move at the giant hammer in the distance, and the object gradually shrank in size in the tremor, and finally shot back and was held in his hand.

And while doing all this, Beihe's face was extremely pale.

Just as he took back this magic weapon, the sound of fighting magic in front of him suddenly disappeared.

For just a moment, Beihe's expression changed slightly.

He flipped through his hand and took out a wooden box from the storage bag, and tore off the seal talisman from the wooden box.

After taking out one of the jade bottles, he threw it in a corner. Then he turned and ran wildly towards the road behind him, and in the process he did not forget to take out a bottle of mana-restoring elixir and pour it into his mouth.

Good steel is used on the blade, he is reluctant to take this elixir on weekdays, and at this critical moment, he will naturally not be stingy anymore.

In addition, the mana consumed in his body is seventy-seven-eighty-eight, but his true qi can still be mobilized, and the speed is not slow. And he also took out a light talisman and slapped it on his body, which can be said to be a full display of means.

Just as Beihe fled behind him, in the cave behind him, Yan Yuru's delicate body flew backwards and slammed into the wall. There was blood at the corner of the woman's mouth, and there was an extra shocking wound on the lower abdomen, and the red blood suddenly flowed out.

The flames that filled the cave shrank sharply at this moment, and finally turned into a cluster of red flames the size of a finger, and with the opening of the woman's mouth, this cluster of flames shot back and sank into her mouth.

Looking at Zhang Zhiqun again, shaking the folding fan in his hand, he stood not far away and looked at this woman with a smile.

"I've told Senior Sister Yan a long time ago, you have to think carefully before you start, now it's okay. ”

Hearing this, Yan Yuru's face was extremely ugly. This Zhang Zhiqun is hidden deep enough, and this person's strength is probably three points more powerful than that of an ordinary mid-stage Huayuan monk.

At this time, I heard Zhang Zhiqun say: "Since my junior sister is in front, don't blame me for being ruthless." But don't worry, junior sister, with your appearance, I can't bear to kill you immediately, and I will pamper you before that, hahaha......"

At the end of the conversation, the man burst into laughter.

But suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, not only that, Zhang Zhiqun's face changed.

Through mental induction, his spirit pet actually lost mental contact with him. There is only one possibility that this will happen, and that is that his spirit pet has fallen.

"Damn it!"

This person's face was pale, and he secretly said that it was Beihe, a five-fold cultivator in the Qi Condensation Period, who joined forces with his refining corpse to kill his spirit pet.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiqun turned around and swept towards the corpse of the woman behind him.

Approaching, he grabbed the two storage bags around the corpse's waist.

However, just as this person took the storage bag in his hand and just turned around, he saw that Yanyu had disappeared from the place.

Seeing this, the person was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You can't go." ”

After the words fell, I saw that as soon as his body moved, he swept out of the cave, stimulated a layer of qi to step through the large area of ghost king flowers, and chased towards the end of the crack.

Just after passing hundreds of zhang, this person saw a huge corpse lying in the Ghost King Flower Bush, which was his spirit bird.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiqun gritted his teeth, "I must kill you." ”

After finishing speaking, the mana in his body agitated, and he didn't know what kind of escape technique he cast, and his body turned into an afterimage and swept forward.

Just after this person left with his front foot, at the position on the side of the entrance of the cave, he saw a cloud of air squirming, and then a shadow appeared, it was Yan Yuru.

This woman looked at the direction in which Zhang Zhiqun left, and her beautiful eyes were full of fierceness. And the next breath she hooked the corners of her mouth, and then flashed and stepped into the cave.

When she reached the side of the corpse, the woman grabbed the waist tag on the corpse's waist and took it off.

Looking at the word "Yan" on the waist card, the woman had words in her mouth, and her fingers pinched. Then I saw her play a series of magic decisions against the waist card and disappeared into it.

As the woman's movements fell, the waist card suddenly lit up with a light, and emitted a strange fluctuation.

For just a moment, Yan Yuru's face showed ecstasy.

Looking at Beihe at this time, he galloped all the way in the direction he came, but he only escaped for more than ten miles, and suddenly his face changed.

At this time, he suddenly turned to look behind him, and saw that the distance between a figure and him was rapidly narrowing. Take a closer look, this person is Zhang Zhiqun.

After seeing the Beihe running wildly, the corners of this person's mouth showed a cold color.

I saw him open the folding fan in his hand and fan it towards Beihe.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind suddenly howled forward.

Beihe's face changed drastically, and at this time, he didn't have time to dodge at all, and the wind hit him.

I saw his figure fly out and slam into the cliff on one side.

After falling to the ground with a thud, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of hot blood again.

Suddenly looking up, Zhang Zhiqun was already standing in front of him at this time, looking at him with a touch of sarcasm.

"Boy, if you dare to kill my spiritual pet, I will definitely let you survive and not die. Zhang Zhiqun looked at Beihe and said coldly.

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Chapter 184: Cutting the Eagle