The broken sword had not yet flew back, but the forged hammer was thrown to the ground by itself. Liu Changsheng was startled and did not dare to resist the attack of the eagle claws. His figure suddenly rushed to one side. He avoided the attack of the claw shadow when he could not escape, picked up the forged hammer on the ground and rushed towards the bushes on one side.

As soon as the shot fell, the eagle flew into the air, with its wings blowing, densely packed with long wind blades flying like rain.

The bushes were only two or three meters high and not large in area. Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Changsheng raised all his strength and rushed out of the bushes. The wind blades smashed down like a covered in the sky and the ground. There was a loud bang, gravels flew around, dust and dust. The shrubs were knocked down to the ground one after another. Liu Changsheng suddenly had no place to hide.

Even the lightning dog that had just woken up was killed on the ground by several wind blades.

"So awesome?"

Liu Changsheng was shocked. The pressure this eagle brought to him was no less than that of the green-haired wolf king, and it was far stronger than other third-level pounced eagles.

Looking up, I saw that this eagle was a little different from the puffed eagle. Its feathers were pitch black, but its claws, sharp beak and a pair of pupils were golden colors.

However, this large eagle has a wingspan of only five or six feet, which is not as good as a third-level puffing eagle with a wingspan of ten feet wide, and even some second-level puffing eagle.

"Is this... a golden-eyed eagle?"

Liu Changsheng was startled at first, but then he was ecstatic. Although the Puntian Eagle was fierce, it also grew up from a first-level demon bird. The second-level can be domesticated, and the third-level evil nature is too strong and difficult to domesticate. The Golden Eagle, when hatched from the egg, is a third-level wind-attribute demon bird. Compared with the Puntian Eagle, it is easier to be domesticated.

Many of the disciples of Daimeishan used demon birds as mounts, but those demon birds were almost all first-level and second-level demon birds. If they could catch a golden-eyed carving for auction, someone would definitely break their heads and rush to buy them.

Before he could think too much, the eagle swooped down again.

"cut!"

Liu Changsheng's mind was moved, and the broken sword hovered and flew towards the eagle. However, Liu Changsheng's figure rushed to the side like lightning, and raised his hand to sacrifice a golden hammer shadow.

Both of them were very fast. Although the Golden Eagle was shot out, the flying sword and hammer shadow sacrificed by Liu Changsheng were also empty one after another.

However, one of the golden-eyed eagles' wings reached the sky above Liu Changsheng's head and slapped it down with the strong wind.

"Good come!"

Liu Changsheng praised secretly, neither dodging nor dodging, jumped up, waved the hammer in his hand, and smashed it hard towards the eagle wing.

With a loud bang, the wind swayed, Liu Changsheng's figure was hit by the eagle wings, and was directly hit by a powerful force to return to the ground. He rolled on the spot before he stood up, his clothes were broken and covered in dust. The forged hammer hit the right wing of the Golden Eye Eagle. With a "click", the wing bone of the Golden Eagle's wing was actually broken.

The golden-eyed eagle let out a whine in pain, and her wings swelled wildly, and she was about to soar into the air. Unfortunately, her wings broke and she could not fly high at all. Instead, she fell into a rocky bush.

"Haha, what a stupid bird!"

Liu Changsheng was filled with joy. The attack on the puffing eagle was the most troublesome. He could not fly into the clouds with his sword in the air. As long as these flat-haired animals flew high, they could not hit him. Unexpectedly, this golden-eyed eagle would suffocate himself with his wings by magic.

Although the forging hammer weighs only 2,000 kilograms, Liu Changsheng has great strength. If he hits it casually, he will not be weaker than ten thousand kilograms. The wings of the golden-eyed eagle are obviously not as strong as the head of the Green-Haired Wolf King.

Seeing the golden-eyed eagle screaming and flapping its wings on the ground, shaking up the dust in the sky, Liu Changsheng felt extremely proud.

He reached out and patted the storage bag, and a black ring flew out, hovering and dancing in the air, turning into a size of about a foot. With a flash, it was placed on the neck of the golden-eyed eagle. Then, the ring trembled and tightened, becoming thicker and thicker, and it was the ring trapped beast.

After being put on the "iron collar", the golden-eyed eagle suddenly got crazy and pecked the beast ring with its head and bent. However, this beast ring was an auxiliary spiritual weapon specially designed for beast trapping, which was extremely strong. After a while, the golden-eyed eagle was already breathing unevenly by the "iron collar", and its struggle was getting slower and slower.

However, Liu Changsheng was also afraid of strangling the eagle to death, so he approached quietly, raised his hand and punched the eagle in the head, knocking him out.

Remove the trapped beast ring that was wrapped around the engraving neck and locked the two claws of the golden-eyed engraving together.

After trying this eagle again and again, he just fainted and Liu Changsheng felt relieved.

Looking around, the wolves were indeed retreating further and further away. Instead, several third-level demon wolves fled vigilantly, while looking back and watching themselves frequently, as if worried that they would come over.

Just now, Liu Changsheng broke into the wolves with one sword and slaughtered the wolves like chopping melons and vegetables, which made many demon wolves frightened. The reason why they chased each other was because the wolf king took the lead, one fell and the other rose, and the situation reversed, and these demon wolves never dared to act rashly again.

He took out a bag of spirit beasts again, put out a third-level spirit cat in the bag, and put away the golden-eyed eagle.

These third-level spirit cats are born to be second-level monsters and are much more expensive than lightning dogs. Liu Changsheng is reluctant to throw them away.

Seeing that the little spirit cat, five feet long, was still sleeping, Liu Changsheng simply took out a trapped ring and trapped the spirit cat's four legs together. He lifted the spirit cat's thick tail with his left hand, held a hammer with his right hand, jumped onto the broken sword, and watched left and right. The place where Xiang Ling'er and others were hiding and where he was now was blocked by the wolf pack. He pushed the broken sword and rushed directly at the wolf pack.

But I was secretly wary of whether a few pounced eagles would attack again.

Seeing Liu Changsheng rushing over with great momentum, the wolves scattered in full swing, and hundreds of demon wolves fled in all directions. The scene was spectacular for a moment. Even the more than ten swaggering eagles flapped their wings and rushed into the clouds, not daring to provoke Liu Changsheng.

Liu Changsheng didn't know that among the more than ten puffing eagles, there were only three third-level puffing eagles. One puffing eagles was chopped off by him, the other one was smashed by him with a hammer, and the other one was stabbed by Wang Qing. The three big eagles were scared to death. As for those second-level puffing eagles, they did not have a head-tied tie, and they did not dare to attack Liu Changsheng, who was as fierce as a vicious spirit.

At this moment, these eagles were even more keenly aware that there was a greater threat to approaching the sky.

This threat is the young man in white standing quietly above a cloud in the sky.

The cloud shadow obscured his figure, and he deliberately restrained his breath. A cultivator like Liu Changsheng could not detect his existence. However, the sense of consciousness of the monster was more developed than that of the monks, and he instinctively sensed the threat.

Seeing Liu Changsheng scaring away the group of wolves, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his footsteps and quietly fled towards the other direction.

He had originally seen Liu Changsheng being suppressed by the green-haired wolf king, and he came here to help him, but unexpectedly, Liu Changsheng turned around and gained the upper hand.

Liu Changsheng had just been fighting against the group of wolves with high concentration of thoughts. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the sound of the piano coming from the valley seemed to have stopped.

Releasing his spiritual sense to sweep towards the basin in the distance, Liu Changsheng was stunned. In the basin, there were hundreds of demon pythons lying down in the basin at this moment, with hundreds of large and small.

And the defensive magic circle had dispersed, and five monks were leisurely selecting larger demon pythons to collect them into the storage bag.

"So fierce!"

Liu Changsheng was secretly shocked. It seemed that it was not the demon python that was besieging these five people, but the five people that were luring and killing these demons.

As for whether these five people would have plans and means to kill the wolf pack after they killed the group of pythons, Liu Changsheng could not guess. After all, the spiritual intelligence of the demon wolf is much higher than that of the demon python.

Cats have cats, dogs have dogs, Liu Changsheng never envies how great others are. No matter how big they are, they are still their own. Only when their fists become hard and bigger will they be, that is their own.

Wuxin studied which sacred these five people were, and just drove the broken sword and headed towards the hiding place of Xiang Ling'er and others.

When they noticed that Liu Changsheng came over, Xiang Ling'er, Zhao Guangbi, Wang Qing and others walked out of the hiding cave.

Outside the cave, there are also many first-level and second-level demon wolf corpses, which were obviously killed by several people just now.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Liu for helping you!"

"This time, thanks to Junior Brother Liu's rescue, thank you!"

Ye Chen and another man with the eighth level of Qi Condensation bowed and greeted Liu Changsheng from afar.

Wang Qing also bowed and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother Liu!"

Only Chen Lingyu bowed to Liu Changsheng carelessly, his face gloomy and his eyes flashed.

Seeing his appearance, Liu Changsheng suddenly became angry, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "You are polite, three senior brothers!"

Then, his eyes fell on Chen Lingyu's face and said, "Senior Brother Chen, are the spirit stones ready?"

"What spirit stone?"

Chen Lingyu said with his eyes rolling, but his hands clenched the two swords in his hands.

"Your uncle, what spirit stone did you say?"

Liu Changsheng's nose was almost pissed, and he tried his best to save the lives of several people. Unexpectedly, this guy turned against him and refused to admit his conspiracy.

He raised his hand and threw the spirit cat towards Xiang Ling'er. However, golden light threads suddenly burst out from the hammer with his right hand.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Xiang Ling'er reached out to take the spirit cat and hurriedly dodged to the side. Zhao Guangbi, Jiang Ping, Fang Qiong and other five people all changed their expressions and they dodged to the side, away from Chen Lingyu and the other four.

The master in front of him has a bad temper, a disagreement, and blood splatters for five steps. They have seen it!

What's more, unlike the last time he beat Zhang Feng, Liu Changsheng had just rescued these four people from the demon wolf pack, and he turned against each other. Even Zhao Guangbi and others were furious.

"This Chen surname is dead!"

Jiang Ping muttered to himself.

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