Almost in an instant, the collision between the red crested Falcon and the flying cloud crane had a result. Under the strong claws of the red crested falcon, the flying cloud crane was not vulnerable at all.

Moreover, with the red crested Falcon flapping its wings, Chen Yu was surprised to find that the red crested Falcon was completely intact except for its withered feathers, and its breath was still strong, but his mood became more and more irritable. It seemed that he was angered by the fire just now.

At this time, there was another fiery and vigorous Qi coming across the sky. There were as many as four or five ways. All kinds of attribute breath spread in the void and came down with no match.

But the other two flying clouds and cranes flew to the top, and the warrior on the top took the hand, including Zhong xuanlin.

"Go Wen cong'an shouts hastily, urging the red crested falcon.

The Red Crowned Falcon blasted out like electricity.

However, there were too many attacks, and there were still several sharp Linggang blasts in the middle of the red crested falcon.

The red crested Falcon's body swept by quickly. Apart from flying like an iron sword and scattering in the void, it had no damage, reflecting its physical strength.

Although Wen Congan was in a bit of a mess holding the Red Crowned Falcon's neck, it was OK. Only Chen Yu was in a bit of trouble. At the moment when the Red Crowned Falcon was hit, he was also affected and almost fell down again. If he hadn't had a solid foundation and a mysterious body method, he would not have been able to stand firm in this kind of air combat.

After breaking away from all kinds of attacks like electricity, the Red Crowned Falcon immediately circled in mid air and rushed towards a flying cloud crane. Its speed was as fast as streamer.

Chen Yu grasped the skin and flesh under the back feather of the red crested falcon. He only felt that the skin and flesh of the red crested Falcon were as strong as iron. If his strength was not strong enough, he could not catch it.

Because the speed was too fast, Chen Yu was already crawling on the Falcon's back.

"Whew..." The red crested Falcon's howling is extremely ferocious and violent. It rushes to a flying cloud crane. This flying cloud crane is not as fast as the red crested falcon. It is facing the red crested falcon, and the door is wide open.

Zhong xuanlin and others on the back of flying crane look at the fierce red crested falcon, their faces change greatly, and they fight again.

The previous situation repeats itself again. The sharp and rampant Linggang blows on the red crested Falcon again, which makes the red crested Falcon more and more violent. Facing all the attacks, the two claws step on the back of the flying cloud crane, which makes the latter fall into the void again in the fright of the Warriors.

It's thousands of meters away from the mountains below. It's not enough for the warriors in the spirit realm to be killed. It's enough for them to drink a pot.

After shooting down two flying cloud crane in succession, the Red Crowned Falcon roared and turned to face the third crane.

With a bitter smile, Chen Yu felt that it was very hard to hang on the wild falcon.

At last, several warriors on the flying cloud crane looked alarmed.

"How dare you Just as the ferocious and irascible Falcon pounced on the third flying cloud crane, a deep voice sounded.

Then, a big hand rose to block out the sun, appeared abruptly and patted down from one side.

A mighty force appeared, such as the city destroyed by dark clouds, which was incomparable.

At this moment, Chen Yu felt his inner trembling and his insignificance. Looking up at the big hand, he saw that the big hand was pale green, and the palmprint seemed to sweep the natural enemies.

Wen Congan's face changed greatly. He called out: "it's a mysterious and secluded place. Run quickly, marquis Guanyun!"

However, the Red Crowned Falcon was still in a violent mood, making a shrill scream, and did not evade, or had no time to evade.

In a dull sound, the big hand burst open, and the red crested falcon, like a meteorite, fell to the ground.

At the moment when his big hand fell, Chen Yu felt as if he had been hit by thunder. He was covered with a strong and incomparable momentum, which made his heart and mind tremble. The huge impact fell on him. His viscera were shocked, and a mouthful of blood rushed into his throat.

In his heart, Chen Yu was shocked. The strength of the powerful man in the mysterious and secluded world was really terrible.

Chen Yu fell from the sky with the Red Crowned falcon. He took a look at Wen Congan, who was more miserable than him, and his blood was already gushing out.

Seeing that the Falcon was about to fall to the ground with Chen Yu, the Falcon suddenly flapped its wings sharply again. Unexpectedly, it stopped falling a little and then fell among the trees.

Under the tremendous impact, Chen Yu threw himself up and hit a big tree, which made him see stars.

From a height of more than 1000 meters, he was photographed by the supreme giant. Even with Chen Yu's strong physique, he couldn't bear it. Fortunately, Chen Yu was only incidental after all. The sudden appearance of Qingtian giant hand was not aimed at Chen Yu, but at Hongguan falcon.

After falling to the ground, Chen Yu vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body felt broken. But at this time, he did not dare to neglect, and immediately got up and ran to Wen Congan.

Wen cong'an was also thrown away. The huge impact of falling to the ground made him unable to hold the neck of the red crested Falcon and fell to the ground. Blood was pouring from his mouth, which showed that his viscera were seriously injured.

On the contrary, the Red Crowned Falcon had no problem. Its wings were still fluttering and trying to fly. A pair of giant wings hit the trees and bushes, making sawdust and grass flying all over the sky. It's just that it can't fly for a while.Even if the Falcon could fly, Chen Yu didn't dare to sit on it any more. He ran to Wen Congan and picked him up. He didn't know the direction, so he ran wildly in the woods.

Chen Yu had no choice but to run. There were top experts in the mysterious and secluded world. Chen Yu had no possibility to compete with him. He could only run as far as he could.

Moreover, it's not sure if we can escape.

While unfolding the wind body method, Chen Yu took out the pill from the storage bag and fed it to Wen Congan's mouth.

Wen Congan reluctantly swallowed the pill, but he was still unable to speak.

Chen Yu simply put Wen cong'an on his back and ran wildly. His injury was not light, but it was still within his range.

"Here, spread out. It's said that the boy's body method is very strange. Don't let him escape!"

"Damned guy, he fell down from such a high place, and his body was in terrible pain. If you catch that boy, it will make him look good!"

"Come on, martial uncle Jia has already avenged us. The boy was photographed from such a high place by martial uncle Jia, and the injury was absolutely serious. Hurry up

Words came from the front.

Chen Yu stopped, cold and cold flashed in his eyes, changed his direction, and ran quietly in the direction of no sound.

After running a hundred Zhang distance, Chen Yu was surprised to see that the front was suddenly bright. Looking at it, it was a wide radiation hole, similar to a big hole smashed by a heavy object after it fell to the ground.

With a frown, Chen Yu patted the storage bag and took out the Dingfeng knife.

On one side of the cave, behind a tree cut to pieces by vigorous Qi, a man sitting by the tree with blood stained clothes suddenly felt it and suddenly stood up to look at Chen Yu.

Then, the man showed a trace of surprise, shouting: "here, the surname Chen is here!"

Chen Yu twitched at the corner of his mouth and rushed away with a Dingfeng knife.

"Chen Elder martial brother Wen Cong lay down on Chen Yu's shoulder and reluctantly exclaimed.

"Hold me tight!" Chen Yu gave a low drink, and in the twinkling of an eye, he came to the man and cut him out with a knife.

Chen Yu thought that if he was right, this man should be only one or two layers of cultivation in the spiritual realm, and he was injured a lot. It is estimated that he was not lucky. When he fell from a high place, he didn't meet the trees. Although he had the spirit of protecting his body, he still couldn't bear it.

"Kill Chen Yu had no second words, and his sword was like thunder.

The man looked at Chen Yu's powerful knife, but sneered and said, "it's just a waste of spirit. I can't measure my strength!"

Said, the man did not use weapons, just a chest.

A fierce tiger suddenly appeared in the man's body, protruded out, lifelike, awe inspiring, opened his mouth, spit out the strong wind, and fell towards Chen Yu.

The lower level of the earth is the soul, the Xuangang saber toothed tiger.

Chen Yu didn't have the feeling of chopping. He felt like a wind in the process of chopping. Then his left shoulder tingled, but the sharp claws of the Xuangang saber toothed tiger had solidified, with cold light, and easily penetrated into his shoulder blade.

Chen Yu's face was as deep as water, his toes were on the ground, and he retreated rapidly.

Spirit has no weight, like a shadow.

"Damn it, I'm not used to the fighting style of spirit!"

Heart read electricity turn, Chen Yu can only urge blood flame.

However, just at this time, a beaver like animal suddenly appeared on Chen Yu's shoulder, jumped up and rushed towards the Xuangang saber toothed tiger. Its speed was faster than that of the Xuangang saber toothed tiger. It directly jumped on the head of the saber toothed tiger. Its small claws tore the head of the saber toothed tiger and opened its mouth to bite it.

"Roar..." The spirit of the saber toothed tiger who chased Chen Yu stopped and roared in pain. His whole body began to solidify and shake his head, as if he wanted to shake off the beaver.

"Chen Elder martial brother, go, go Behind Chen Yu came Wen Congan's voice.

As soon as his mind turned, Chen Yu understood that the tiny beaver was Wen Congan's spirit.

Surprised by the strangeness of Wen Congan's spirit, Chen Yu didn't choose to escape. Instead, he patted the storage bag and took out a top-grade sword.

A black light emerged from Chen Yu's body and coagulated on the long sword.

"Take back your spirit!" After holding the sword, Chen Yu gave a low drink.

Wen Congan did not respond.

"Come on Chen Yu pours at Xuangang saber toothed tiger and shouts.

This time, Wen Congan responded. Although he didn't understand what Chen Yu was going to do, he still did it according to his words.

The beaver, holding Xuangang's sword tooth tiger's head, jumped up and flew to Chen Yu's shoulder as streamer.

Chen Yu cut down with one sword.

Black light suddenly appeared, cutting Xuangang saber toothed tiger.

At a distance, the disciples of longshoufeng who didn't do it in person didn't pay any attention to Chen Yu's sword, and didn't mean to stop him.

As the sword passed by, it was still like cutting the wind in the middle of the stream. As usual, Chen Yu used to practice his sword continuously. His sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and he could not stop weaving and spreading in the body of Xuangang saber toothed tiger."Roar..." The roar of Xuangang saber toothed tiger stopped suddenly, and his body split into mist.

Chen Yu went straight out and rushed to the disciple of dragon head peak.

The dragon head peak disciple's face has become pale, his eyes are implausible, and his expression seems to have gone to hell.

On the way of Chen Yu's coming, his clothes broke and his voice rang out.

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