The sound transmission in Xuanhuo Ancestor's mind had just ended, and when he was horrified, the blood-feathered eagle had already launched an attack, and the hook-shaped eagle's beak pecked down like lightning.
"Bang", the sound of gold and iron instantly sounded in the Tianyao Mountains, and a big cauldron hit the Xuanhuo Ancestor and fell down the mountain.
The rocks on the entire top of the mountain were broken into pieces, and it was visible to the naked eye that it was shorter. The Xuanhuo Ancestor in mid-air had blood in his mouth and flew upside down for more than ten meters before he could stabilize his figure.
The horrified expression on his face had no time to change, and he once again activated the cauldron to block the blood-feathered eagle that was already spreading its wings.
The sharp claws of the blood-feathered eagle collided with the cauldron, causing a fleeting spark! Its sharpness can be seen!
"Dong" "Dong..."
At this time, the broken boulder on the top of the mountain had just hit the ground, and a dull sound came.
One person and one demon have already fought twice in the electric light.
Ancestor Xuanhuo finally had a chance to breathe. He looked at the blood-feathered eagle spreading its wings in the sky with a frightened expression. He was injured with just one blow!
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he glanced at the several white marks and an obvious dent on the Guiyuan Cauldron, and his expression became even more gloomy. This was a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon!
This blood-feathered eagle is really terrifying. Its sharp claws are comparable to spiritual weapons, and its beak is even better!
If he had reacted slower just now and not sacrificed the Guiyuan Cauldron, he might have ended up with the fallen gravel.
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In the dense forest, Qi Fan and Xue Ling'er ran with all their strength. Although their spiritual awareness beyond ordinary people could not completely avoid risks along the way, it was enough for the two of them to avoid the large army of monsters.
At the same time, Qi Fan's majestic sea of consciousness is also the basis for him to use his spiritual consciousness arbitrarily.
As long as they did not encounter third-level monsters and were not besieged, all second-order monsters intercepting them in front of them would be directly killed by Qi Fan's golden sword operating at full power.
It was only now that Xue Ling'er truly realized how powerful Qi Fan was. No matter what kind of second-order monster it was, it couldn't take more than two moves in Qi Fan's hands!
Qi Fan opened the way ahead from time to time, and from time to time he jumped on the treetops to identify the direction. The previous eagle cries and the sudden running of monsters made him feel more and more uneasy.
Except for them, the disciples of any sect were a little confused at this time, and they couldn't figure out the situation. They didn't know why there were suddenly more monsters around them.
Regardless of whether they were first or second level, they attacked them like crazy, and even third level monsters appeared from time to time.
All the disciples made the same decision at this moment, giving up the competition and escaping first.
But it's easy to come in, but not so easy to go out, and there are also disciples of the same sect who meet up on the way.
Perhaps because the large number of people made them daring, after two or three days, many disciples had crossed the outer perimeter of the Tianyao Mountain Range and appeared within the Tianyao Mountain Range.
In an instant, the blood of disciples was spilled everywhere and they were devoured by monster beasts. Disciples from all families were running for their lives. But the Tianyao Mountain Range was so vast, even the outer perimeter was hundreds of miles away.
And if you want to escape from the inner circle, it will be difficult to advance at all for a while, and many sect disciples have been wiped out in the inner circle.
In a forest, Yu Wenmian was covered in blood. He punched the leader of a late second-level frost fire silver wolf to death with one punch. His eyes widened with anger, he looked around at the remaining wolves and roared: "Come on!"
After a while, the restless wolves looked at the dozens of corpses including their leader lying on the ground, and dispersed with whimpering.
Their weak minds let them know that the man in front of them was not something they could deal with.
Yu Wenmian panted heavily and quickly swallowed a pill. He didn't have time to refine it. He took a brief look at the direction and didn't leave in a hurry. There was only one thought in his mind, 'What on earth happened?'
In a mountain stream, six people from the Tianqing Sect were jumping among the rocks. One of them was Bai Zhanlan, who they had chatted with on the flying boat before.
It's just that his condition was a little bad at this time. His left arm was missing. The broken arm was only cursorily treated and he also took healing pills, but his face was still pale.
"Junior Brother Bai, hurry up, they are catching up." Someone in the team turned back and shouted to Bai Zhanlan, who was at the end of the team.
"Yes." Bai Zhanlan responded forcefully, but he could only respond. The current speed was already his limit.
The injury caused by a broken arm had a great impact on him.
But then a cry came from the sky, and the Tianqingzong group became even more impatient.
"Hurry, there is a forest ahead. After passing this forest, we are not far from the outer perimeter. Everyone, hurry up!" the person leading the way shouted loudly.
The remaining five people also saw the forest, and their eyes were full of hope. As long as they rushed into the forest, those bastards would be unable to do anything to them!
The five people responded intermittently: "Yes, Senior Brother Ouyang!"
When Bai Zhanlan was the last to leave the mountain stream, more than a dozen second-order iron-feathered birds appeared in the sky, their dark feathers reflecting the cold light in the sunlight.
Each iron-feathered bird is nearly two meters long.
It seemed that they were aware that the six prey below were about to enter the forest. Among them, the one with the fastest flying speed and the largest size, which was about 2.5 meters tall, had a fierce look in its eyes.
‘Acridine.
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’ A loud cry sounded in the air, and then all the iron-feathered birds accelerated and swooped down. In a moment, they were less than a hundred meters away from a few people. The Tianqing Sect’s group was only a hundred meters away from the forest.
It can be said that as long as everyone is given a breath of time, a few people can successfully enter the forest, but then a burst of wind sounds in the sky.
Senior Brother Ouyang, who was leading the attack, shouted: "Attention, Tie Yu's attack is coming. Pay attention to dodge. If you can't dodge, try your best to deflect the vital parts."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of black feathers covered the six people like sharp arrows.
After being reminded by Senior Brother Ouyang, the remaining people were all prepared. Various magic weapons flew through the air, and countless feathers were missed.
There was a sound of "clang", "clang", "clang" of gold and iron, and the feathers that were deflected fell to the ground, but most of them were shocked and directly submerged into the soil!
Obviously, these feathers are not ordinary feathers, they are as hard as iron!
Bai Zhanlan, who was already injured, was struggling to resist at this time. The senior brothers around him were too busy taking care of themselves and had no energy to take care of him. He couldn't help but feel despair. Could it be that he, Bai Zhanlan, was going to die in this Tianyao Mountain Range?
What he may not know is that the Zhufeng woman who almost made him unable to get off the stage with her quick words on the flying boat, Xue Ling'er's senior sister, has passed away.
In a patch of grass hundreds of miles away
A third-level Wind Flame Brocade Fox, and a group of about twenty first-level and second-level foxes, surrounded five graceful women with different temperaments, but all of them looked sad and angry at this time.
The attacks launched by each of the five women were extremely terrifying, and among them were the plum blossom ice crystals that Qi Fan had seen covering the surroundings. They were clearly members of the Baihua Palace group.
Nine people came into Baihua Palace, except for Xue Ling'er, only five people are left now, one from Main Peak, one from Lan Feng, the two sisters from Mei Feng and the woman with a gauze face from Ju Feng.
At this time, the five of them all looked sad. Although they rarely moved between the peaks, they still felt uncomfortable when their fellow disciples and sisters from the same sect died in front of them.
The demon fox's spiritual intelligence is a little more sophisticated than that of demonic beasts of the same level, not to mention its own attacks are not weak. Coupled with its elusive speed, the Baihua Palace group suffered heavy losses.