Nine Gods

Chapter 170 Uprooted
After the blood eagle flew down, Lin Chen also slowly slid down.

After a few breaths, the sound of fighting came down.

You don't need to think about it to know that the blood eagle has already met those monks.

Lin Chen hurriedly used his body skills, moved quickly, and within a few breaths he came to the place where the white phosphorous fruit was. He saw the blood eagle eagle fighting with other monks at the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm.

One thing lowers one thing, Lin Chen's cultivation base and strength can't fight a large group of ninth-level monks, but he can beat the blood eagle eagle, and then the blood eagle eagle deals with the group of ninth-level monks below.

Although the Blood Eagle Eagle was taken back by Lin Chen, it was still a fifth-level mutated monster, so no ninth-level monster could deal with it.

The blood eagle eagle kept shooting flames at the cultivator attacking it, and the ice cones shot out one after another.

Seeing the opportunity, Lin Chen jumped quickly and landed steadily on the place where the white phosphorus fruit was. With his hands busy, he picked all the bowl-sized thousand-year-old white phosphorus fruits into the dragon ring.

Within a few breaths, all the thousand-year-old white phosphorous fruits entered her pocket.

"Boy, if you dare to swallow the white phosphorous fruit alone, I will make you die without a whole body."

A monk finally saw Lin Chen behind the blood eagle eagle, and kept picking the white phosphorous fruit they were desperately fighting for.My heart was furious.

But he didn't think about why the little monk in front of him didn't die under the claws of the blood eagle, but was still picking white phosphorus fruit beside the blood eagle.

Under his roar, other monks also discovered Lin Chen's existence, their eyes were full of anger, and they wanted to come up to snatch the white phosphorous fruit, but they couldn't get through the blood eagle eagle, and some monks were attacked by the blood eagle eagle from time to time. , fell off a cliff.

"Come if you have the ability, I am waiting for you."

Lin Chen glanced at the monk who was fighting non-stop, but kept picking off the other hundred-year-old white phosphorus fruits with both hands, and put them all into the Dragon Ring. With the effort of a cup of tea, there was not a single white phosphorus fruit left.

There was a sly look in Lin Chen's eyes, two daggers appeared in his hands, and he kept waving his hands. After a while, all the branches and leaves of several clumps of white phosphorus fruit fell off. With a smile, a few tree roots disappeared into the dragon ring.

"I'll give you a ride."

A cold light appeared in his hand, the holy will erupted, and in the blink of an eye, a destructive sword light appeared.

Lin Chen aimed at the cultivator in front of the blood eagle eagle and slashed at the cultivator in front of him. The destructive sword light blew a violent whirlwind, the space trembled and shattered, and he slashed fiercely at the cultivator who was fighting hard.

"Ah, ah~"

"Ah, ah~"

Several monks at the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm were cut off before they could resist, and fell straight to the bottom of the cliff. Life and death were naturally not Lin Chen's concern. The monk cut it off.

"Walk"

Lin Chen slashed out with all his strength, and the blood eagle flew up faster, leaving the cliff in a blink of an eye and flying in another direction.

"Damn bastard, don't let me meet you, or I will kill you without a whole body."

Many monks looked at the blood eagle flying away and Lin Chen on his back, and then looked at the empty cliff. The branches that had been filled with thousand-year-old white phosphorous fruits were taken away by Lin Chen.

How could they not be angry? Hundreds of monks at the seventh and eighth levels of Qi Gathering Realm died in vain, and dozens of monks at the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm. They fought for two days. The hateful thing is that the little monk uprooted them and drove them into the abyss completely.

"Everyone, don't let this dead bastard go. We fought hard with the Blood Eagle Eagle, but he swallowed them all by himself in the end. Anyone who sees them will kill him. Those white phosphorous fruits are the main materials for refining the sixth-grade elixir."

Cultivator Sima said loudly bitterly.

He was the one who wanted to kill Lin Chen the most. He calculated hard and lost many brothers under his sect, and finally returned empty-handed. Will be subdued by a little monk.

Lin Chen drives the blood eagle to fly fast. The blood eagle is a monster, not a magical weapon, so it is not restricted by the air ban. He does not have an accurate direction, but just lets the blood eagle take him to fly.

He was not afraid of the monks behind him chasing him.

Because no matter how powerful those monks are, they dare not use the flying magic weapon.

A Qi-gathering cultivator without a flying magic weapon is like an eagle with broken wings. Even if he can catch up to him, there is no threat to him at all.

"Take me to a remote place, I want to heal my wounds."

An idea passed into the mind of the Blood Eagle Eagle.

After finishing everything, he closed his eyes and rested. In less than an hour, the blood eagle slowly lowered and finally stopped.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was really good. It was a place more suitable for healing and cultivation. It was a canyon with mirror-like cliffs on both sides and the end of the canyon on one side. The canyon was not wide, only less than ten feet.

Lin Chen waved one hand.

A jade talisman appeared.

The jade talisman turned into nothingness, and then, a restriction appeared.

In this way, an independent space with a radius of hundreds of feet has been formed here, with pools and rocks inside, it can indeed be regarded as a paradise.

"Cultivate yourself, don't let anyone in."

Lin Chen closed his eyes and said.

Each person and one eagle are practicing independently, without disturbing each other.

During the battle with the blood eagle eagle, his true energy was exhausted.

After picking the white phosphorous fruit, in order to get out as soon as possible, he continued to use the holy will of the sword.

Up to now, the whole person has almost collapsed.

(End of this chapter)