Emperor of Nine Suns

What a powerful strange eagle?

These inner disciples of the Xuantian Sect were shaken by the roar so much that their energy and blood surged all over their bodies, and they felt indescribably uncomfortable. However, Leng Qianxue, who was closest to Daying, was fine at all.

These Xuantian Sect disciples felt a sense of fear in their hearts when they looked at this majestic black eagle with feathers like molten iron.

Han Mo was doing better. Other Xuantian Sect disciples did not dare to make eye contact with the big eagle, for fear that the ferocious eagle would pounce and tear them apart instantly with its iron claws.

"Why panic? It's just a big bird. As inner disciples, you have killed many monsters and birds in your daily life. Calm down, Feng Hao, you take action first!"

Although Han Mo's words sounded harmless, facing this terrifying eagle, all the disciples felt their soles trembling. How could they dare to take action?

"Feng Hao, take action! How can such a big man be afraid of a bird?"

The gray-clothed disciple named Feng Hao was so anxious that he bit the handle, snorted coldly, shook his hands, and a stern cold light suddenly appeared and stabbed towards Chu Chen!

boom!

The cold long sword pierced the black eagle, and the expected scene of flesh and blood flying around did not appear. With a crisp impact, everyone watched in stunned silence as the disciple's long sword pierced several of Chu Chen's bodies. On top of feathers.

Those feathers were completely black, glowing with a steel-like metallic sheen. The long sword stabbed it, but not even a small white mark appeared!

The next moment, everyone's pupils shrank rapidly, and they saw the black eagle in the middle suddenly spread its huge wings, and flapped it hard. Suddenly, a violent storm appeared from the wings and swept the entire audience instantly!

Boom boom boom!

Everyone felt like they were hit hard by a giant hammer weighing over a thousand kilograms. No matter how high their cultivation level was, when the violent storm spread, they all flew out like kites with broken strings. The people who were originally surrounded The battle situation was shattered instantly.

Uh-huh!

With his broad wings spread out, Chu Chen raised his head slightly and flew in mid-air. He looked around with sharp eyes like an eagle, filled with awe-inspiring killing intent.

"You, you, you...you are..."

Leng Qianxue, the only one standing unharmed, covered her mouth with a look of disbelief on her face.

Of course she recognized it,

Although the black eagle in front of me has grown in size, its appearance is exactly the same as the one seen in the dark mineral vein. This is actually the little eagle that wants to accept him as a "target"!

Chu Chen, who was flying in the air, stared at the long sword at Leng Qianxue's waist with his sharp eagle eyes, and then raised his eagle beak upward.

Leng Qianxue immediately understood what Chu Chen meant. She gritted her teeth and unsheathed the "Snow Prison Sword" that was so cold that it shone brightly in all directions!

"Ouch!"

After Chu Chen roared again, he landed on a huge rock. His left wing suddenly flew forward, and the air in front of it was suddenly broken by the iron feather. Leng Qianxue was a very smart person, and he immediately understood that the big eagle was He's directing his moves!

Although it was ridiculous to let a big eagle command him to attack alone, Leng Qianxue could only trust it now.

Leng Qianxue's eyes turned cold, her body turned slightly subconsciously, and a bright sword light suddenly appeared between her fingers and shot out three feet to the left of her!

puff!

The blood suddenly appeared! As soon as Leng Qianxue raised her eyes, she saw an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sect standing three feet in front of her with a look of disbelief on her face. The sharp Snow Prison Sword pierced his throat directly. A stream of bright red blood spurted out, streaked across the transparent and crystal white sword blade, and dripped down.

boom!

Until the disciple fell to the ground, Leng Qianxue still couldn't believe that a disciple of the sixth level of spiritual water died under his own sword.

Not only Leng Qianxue was surprised, Han Mo and the remaining disciples were also stunned. They sealed the roar with one sword. This sword technique was too terrifying! The weird angle is impossible to avoid.

Chu Chen ignored their reactions at all. Before his left wing could be retrieved, his right wing was thrown back.

Leng Qianxue's reaction this time was obviously faster than the last time. As soon as her body moved, she subconsciously turned and swung her wings at an angle. The sharp sword flashed through the air with a dazzling sword light, splitting the disciple closest to her on the right rear who was about to attack her in half.

terrible! Leng Qianxue's current swordsmanship is obviously superior to her swordsmanship, and her sword strikes are fast and fierce. She is clearly the God of Death, no matter how young lady she is!

With his wings spread, Chu Chen simply flew into the air, dancing fiercely in the air and demonstrating with his sword.

The ice-snow and smart Leng Qianxue followed the path left by the big eagle in the sky, and struck out with a sword faster than the other. Now she was no longer being besieged, but she was slaughtering all the disciples alone.

puff!

puff!

puff!

The swords and swords were so bloody that no one could have imagined that a delicate and wealthy young lady could possess such sharp and domineering swordsmanship. Each sword ruthlessly harvested the life of an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sect.

As her body rose and fell, blood flowers symbolizing death bloomed crazily, and one life after another disappeared into the darkness.

In just a short moment, accompanied by a loud roar, the Snow Prison sword turned into arcs of death, and with six consecutive swords, the six inner disciples of the Xuantian Sect were completely killed.

"puff!"

When the last Han Mo fell in front of Leng Qianxue with a face full of disbelief, and saw the blood spurting out of Han Mo's throat and the shock on his face, the girl who was about to collapse finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her body Suddenly, the sword fell to the ground with a snap.

Leng Qianxue hugged Chu Chen who landed from the sky, "Ooooh...Master, they bully me..."

Leng Qianxue has probably never suffered such a fright in her entire life.

Seven inner disciples of the sixth level of spiritual water surrounded her. If this black strange eagle hadn't appeared, it's really unimaginable what kind of humiliation she would have suffered! Just thinking about it for a moment makes me feel like I'm sweating!

At this time, when I suddenly saw this familiar little eagle, I immediately felt extremely friendly, and an unprecedented sense of vulnerability emerged in my heart.

After all, no matter how proud, arrogant and domineering she is, she is still just a girl who has never left the court. How can she understand the dangers of this world when her father, the head of the sect, protects her. Being entangled with a beautiful woman like an octopus, Chu Chen was both amused and felt that it felt really good. This eldest lady's devilish figure was really unmatchable. If she continued to rub against him like this with her snowy peaks, lower belly, and a pair of slender legs, even if Even though he was an eagle, he had to strip her naked, and then...