Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

No matter how many ink marks there were on the light blade, they would eventually dissipate.

The two golden-feathered eagles finally got a chance to breathe, flapped their wings, and retreated dozens of feet, escaping from the siege of four people.

"Human villains, you dare to provoke my golden-feathered eagle clan, you are looking for death!" One of the golden-feathered eagles with dark golden feathers shouted loudly, with a deep voice.

The other golden-feathered eagle with light golden feathers stared at Lu Gui and let out a long roar: "It's you! Six years ago, I accidentally let you escape, but you dare to snatch the golden scale fruit. I must eat you alive!"

The royal family of demon beasts above level five have generally refined the transverse bone in the throat and can speak human language, and these two golden-feathered eagles are no exception.

Facing the siege of four people, they lost dozens of golden feathers, and their originally majestic and majestic bodies became much messier, leaving dozens of deep wounds, and golden blood flowed out. Dyeing most of the body red.

Even the demon beast royal family was seriously injured by the sneak attack of the four Jindan cultivators.

But Chen Yuan and his four people only took the initiative here. The violent and fierce instincts in the blood of the demon beast royal family made the two golden-feathered eagles have no intention of retreating.

After just a short breath, they flapped their wings and rushed up to meet the magic weapons of the crowd.

The demon race has a long life span. These two golden-feathered eagles have lived for nearly a thousand years. They have fought with human cultivators countless times and are experienced.

After being attacked, they immediately made the most correct choice.

They saw clearly that among the four human cultivators, only one was in the late Jindan stage, and the other three were in the middle Jindan stage.

Although they took the initiative by sneak attack, as long as the two demons joined forces, these four people would definitely not be their opponents.

Moreover, these two golden-feathered eagles were only brave in temperament, but not arrogant and reckless.

Faced with the siege of four people, they attacked Chen Yuan in tacit understanding. He was also the weakest person among the four.

They wanted to start with the weakest person first, using their speed advantage to defeat them one by one, and kill the four people in the most labor-saving way.

The two golden-feathered eagles fled very fast, leaving a residual image on the spot, and rushed to Chen Yuan in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yuan retreated violently, and Lu Gui and the other two followed the previous discussion and used magic weapons to attack the golden-feathered eagle with dark golden feathers.

It had to stop, flapped its wings, and thousands of golden feather arrows condensed in front of it, shot out, and attacked instead of defending. Only the golden-feathered eagle with light golden feathers continued to rush towards Chen Yuan.

The golden-feathered eagle stared at Chen Yuan with an extremely violent look.

Its name is Jin Ling. After hundreds of years of hard training, it finally became a level 7 monster.

But its blood was impure, and it failed to transform. It consumed a lot of spiritual objects and was exiled to this island by the tribe to guard the golden scale fruit tree for a hundred years.

Without the support of the tribe, it had no hope of transforming, and it had to guard the golden scale fruit tree, which was like being imprisoned, and its temperament became more and more irritable.

These human cultivators dared to take the golden scale fruit tree, which made it particularly angry. Only by eating these daring human cultivators could it relieve its hatred, especially the white-haired old man.

Jin Ling was eager to tear Lü Gui apart, and did not take Chen Yuan, who had just entered the middle stage of the Jindan, seriously.

It flapped its wings and instantly crossed dozens of feet to Chen Yuan's head, and a black claw like a knife grabbed his head.

Chen Yuan looked solemn, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and continued to retreat.

He pointed a little, and the Feiyun Sword slashed on Jin Ling's black claw, making a sound of metal clashing, and flew out backwards.

Jin Ling just paused, leaving a white mark on his iron claws, and continued to rush towards Chen Yuan.

It used its demonic power to nourish the black claws day and night. After hundreds of years, the iron claws were extremely hard, comparable to mid-level magic weapons.

A low-level flying sword couldn't even leave a scar.

"Cowardly rat, die!" Jin Ling screamed, almost breaking Chen Yuan's eardrums, and one iron claw grabbed again.

At this moment, Chen Yuan's body suddenly stopped, and his black hair suddenly turned snow-white, dancing without wind, flying and fluttering.

A thin layer of flame gloves appeared on his hands, and he raised his right hand and firmly grasped Jin Ling's black claws!

Jin Ling used all his strength in this claw, but Chen Yuan's body just sank slightly and stopped in the air.

He raised his head and looked at Jin Ling coldly. The fear on his face had long disappeared, replaced by a faint sense of ridicule.

A powerful pressure that made Jin Ling's soul tremble flashed by, and it was startled and woke up from its violence.

"You are a physical cultivator, and the human cultivators are really despicable and shameless!"

This person was able to steadily catch its full-strength attack. His strength was no less than its own. He was definitely not a weakling. He was just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger to lure the enemy deeper.

The advantage of the golden-feathered eagle is to use speed to fight, rather than competing with the opponent in strength. It must get out of this person's control.

Jin Ling pulled back hard, trying to break free, but Chen Yuan's hand seemed to be fixed in the air, motionless.

"It's too late to run now!"

Chen Yuan sneered, and the Zhuyan True Fire in his right hand flashed and rushed towards Jin Ling's soul!

Jin Ling was about to swing his left claw, and his soul suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if it was burned by a fierce fire.

It let out a sharp scream, and the pale golden feathers attached to its body suddenly stood up, shining brightly, extremely dazzling in the dark night, like a dazzling sun.

This is the innate magical power of the Golden Feathered Eagle clan. At the critical moment of life and death, it can shoot out a body of golden feathers, which is extremely powerful. If the opponent is not careful, it will be either dead or injured.

But Chen Yuan reacted very quickly. At the moment when Jin Ling's feathers stood up, he swung his right hand down fiercely, then raised his arms, blocked in front of him, and retreated violently.

He used all his strength in this attack. Jin Ling hit the ground heavily, creating a huge pit and stirring up dust.

When Jin Ling fell, the golden feathers on its body shot out, most of which fell into the air, and only a few golden feathers shot at Chen Yuan, leaving more than a dozen deep wounds and bleeding.

As expected of the Golden Feather Eagle's life-threatening magical power, even though Chen Yuan stimulated Zhu Yan's true blood and greatly increased his physical strength, he still suffered serious injuries.

If he had reacted a little slower and was shot by the golden feathers at close range, Jin Ling might have really turned the situation around.

But Jin Ling also paid a huge price for this attack. Its golden feathers seemed soft, but in fact they were as hard as iron.

Without the golden feathers to block it, it hit the ground heavily, its internal organs were shaken, and coupled with the severe pain of its soul being burned, it could only barely stand up, and even couldn't flap its wings to fly away.

After Chen Yuan avoided Jin Ling's desperate attack, he rushed forward again, landed in front of Jin Yu, and punched out, knocking Jin Yu, who had just stood up, to the ground again!

The others stared at this side in amazement, even forgetting that they were fighting.

Just now, it was Jin Ling chasing Chen Yuan, and in a flash, it became Chen Yuan beating Jin Ling violently.

The dignified monster royal family didn't even have the power to fight back!

The other golden feather eagle with dark golden feathers had a dull look in his eyes, and just relied on instinct to dodge the magic weapons of Lu Gui and the other two, and suddenly shouted: "I know!"

"You are not a human cultivator, but a transformed demon!"

"You actually colluded with human cultivators to murder the monster royal family. Aren't you afraid that the matter will be exposed, and the transformed demon of my golden feather eagle clan will chase you to the ends of the earth!"

The heart of the golden feather eagle was already filled with fear. The moment Chen Yuan's hair turned white just now, it actually exuded a strong pressure, which made it want to surrender.

It would never make a mistake, it was the pressure from the bloodline.

It had only experienced this feeling in the transformed monsters in the clan before, and it would never forget the trembling and fear that surged from the depths of the soul.

This person, no, this monster is definitely not a human cultivator, he is a transformed monster, and a transformed monster with extremely strong bloodline!

Only a transformed monster can make Jin Ling lose the will to resist, and the moment he was caught, he used his innate magical power to risk his life.

The Golden Feathered Eagle was terrified. Because the Zhuyan True Fire directly burned the soul, it was extremely hidden, and it didn't know that Jin Ling's soul was injured, so he shot out golden feathers all over his body.

Lu Gui and the other two were better than the dark golden Golden Feathered Eagle. They knew that Chen Yuan was a physical cultivator, and threatened to deal with a Golden Feathered Eagle alone, so his strength must be not weak.

But they thought that Chen Yuan could only fight with the Golden Feathered Eagle with all his strength.

After the three of them killed the other Golden Feathered Eagle together, they would lend a helping hand.

No one expected that Chen Yuan could actually pin the Golden Feathered Eagle to the ground and beat the Monster Beast King like a bald chicken, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, extremely miserable.

The three people looked at Chen Yuan who was showing his divine power, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Even the Monster Beast King was firmly suppressed by Chen Yuan. If they joined hands, how many rounds could they survive under Chen Yuan?

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Facing the "accusation" of the dark golden Golden Feathered Eagle, Chen Yuan ignored it and threw several punches in succession, fighting with Jin Ling.

In terms of real strength, Jin Ling is actually on par with Chen Yuan. If he uses the speed advantage to fight, Chen Yuan has no way to deal with it.

But it dared to chase Chen Yuan. After being caught by Chen Yuan, the Zhuyan True Fire burned his soul, and the outcome was already determined.

However, Jin Ling is a monster beast king after all, and his body is strong. Even if he was hit by Chen Yuan a few punches, he was not hurt at all, and he has been resisting tenaciously.

Moreover, in order not to expose the power of Zhuyan True Fire, the white flames on his hands had faded, and he relied purely on his physical strength to fight Jin Ling.

It would take some effort to kill Jin Ling, and he had no time to deal with the dark golden Golden Feathered Eagle.

After the initial shock, the dark golden Golden Feathered Eagle saw that although Chen Yuan had the upper hand, he did not kill Jin Ling in a few strokes as it imagined.

It then realized that it had guessed wrong. This person was not a transformed demon, but a physical cultivator among the human race.

It breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt ashamed of its shock. The fear in its heart immediately turned into a huge rage.

It was a royal family of demon beasts, but it was actually frightened by a human cultivator!

The Golden Feathered Eagle let out a long roar, flapped its wings, left a residual image on the spot, and rushed towards Chen Yuan.

It could not sit idly by and watch Jin Ling being beaten to death by Chen Yuan. The most important thing was that if Jin Ling was killed, it would not be sure to deal with these four human cultivators on its own.

But Lü Gui and the other two would not allow it to interfere in the battle between Chen Yuan and Jin Ling, and used all their strength to stop it.

After Lü Gui used the Thousand Edge Rain magical power, he raised his hand and made a hand gesture, and a water tornado several dozen feet high swept over, sneering: "Evil beast, your opponent is us!" (End of this chapter)