The Ancient Vast Realm

Feng Xuan covered his abdominal wound and looked forward with a pale face.

After the sword-halberd pig launched this attack, its body stood on the spot and seemed to be shaky. The originally ferocious and domineering sword-halberd back looked bare, with blood holes oozing out of the body, which was very ugly and embarrassing.

All of this actually happened in an instant.

Feng Xuan took a deep breath, stood up with the tip of the knife supporting the ground, and slowly approached the sword-halberd pig with the blood-marked knife.

After seeing Feng Xuan's actions, the sword-halberd pig finally flashed a trace of fear in its eyes. It didn't expect that this attack could not kill Feng Xuan.

It stopped attacking and chose to turn around and run away.

Feng Xuan was stunned on the spot. He originally thought that this guy would come up and fight with him immediately, but he never thought that this guy would choose to run away?

But the problem now is that Feng Xuan has a piercing wound in his lower abdomen. Although he can move now, it is almost impossible to catch up with the desperate Sword and Halberd Pig.

Feng Xuan can only watch the Sword and Halberd Pig sinking into the dense forest unwillingly.

At this moment, an angry and high-pitched eagle cry resounded through the sky.

Feng Xuan's eyes lit up, yes! How could he forget Xiao Qi, and hurriedly shouted to Xiao Qi:

"Xiao Qi, leave it"

However, before Feng Xuan finished shouting, Xiao Qi had already swooped down like an arrow and shot straight at the running Sword and Halberd Pig.

The Sword and Halberd Pig also heard the loud eagle cry.

It subconsciously raised its head and wanted to observe the situation in the sky with its only remaining eye, but its eyes suddenly went black and it could no longer see anything, and it seemed to be roaring in its ears.

Xiao Qi first cried out to attract the attention of the Sword-Spear Pig, causing it to look up. Then, the moment Xiao Qi dived down, he took advantage of the Sword-Spear Pig's blind spot and dodged like an arc to avoid its field of vision. At the moment he was close, a fierce eagle claw grabbed the Sword-Spear Pig's only remaining left eye.

Ang!

The Sword-Spear Pig howled madly. Now its image was extremely miserable. There were only two deep blood holes in its eyes. Two blood marks flowed out from the blood holes until blood dripped from its mouth to the ground. A deep knife mark on the side of its back cut into the flesh obliquely, and the wound was full of traces of being torn by the eagle claw.

On its back was a mark left by the sword-spear bone spur where it was launched, which had not yet healed. If it could rest peacefully, it would only take three to five days to grow a new set of sword-spear bone spurs.

However, it no longer had this opportunity. The Sword-Spear Pig howled and rushed around in the dense forest, knocking down dozens of trees. Xiao Qi, who was standing next to it, was not very convenient to fly in the dense forest. He only occasionally pounced on the Sword-Spear Pig, leaving new scars on its body. The blind Sword-Spear Pig had no way to deal with it.

At this time, Feng Xuan, who was behind, gradually caught up. Seeing the miserable appearance of the Sword-Spear Pig at this time, he was secretly amazed. This little guy was too cruel. Fortunately, this time he had the little guy to reinforce him. If he faced the Sword-Spear Pig alone, there was almost a 90% chance that he would be buried here.

Feng Xuan did not delay any longer. It had been almost half an incense stick of time since they started fighting. The fighting was too noisy. Although the weak beasts or the beasts in the spirit realm had already fled, they were afraid that the ferocious beasts would notice this place. If a beast that wanted to take advantage of the situation appeared, Feng Xuan estimated that he would really die here.

Feng Xuan held the blood-marked knife in his hand, jumped onto a big tree, aimed at the direction of the sword-halberd pig, and suddenly jumped. With the help of the force of falling from the sky, he held the blood-marked knife tightly with both hands and stabbed it hard.

With a "puff", the blood-marked knife went straight through the throat of the sword-halberd pig's head and neck, and pierced through it completely.

Feng Xuan kicked the sword-halberd pig's body hard, and pulled out the sword, quickly fell into the open space beside it, jumped onto a big tree, and observed.

The Sword-Spear Pig, which was hit by this blow, did not howl again this time, but its throat was like a leaky leather bag, constantly leaking blood and making some "puff puff" sounds.

The Sword-Spear Pig staggered in the dense forest, no longer mad, it no longer had the strength to charge violently.

All its strength seemed to be drained by Feng Xuan's blow, and its physical strength began to fail as the blood was lost.

After walking for a hundred meters, the Sword-Spear Pig fell down in front of a giant tree that was as thick as two people hugging, and it could not walk anymore.

Leaning against the giant tree, it let out the last gasp of its life, intermittently, half in the nasal cavity and half in the throat.

Feng Xuan came close to it and looked at the Sword-Spear Pig in silence, not because he couldn't bear it, but to warn himself.

The Sword and Halberd Pig is very powerful, no doubt, stronger than himself and Xiao Qi, but it is dying, dying because of underestimating the enemy and not understanding the means of the human race.

Feng Xuan is afraid of death, who can not be afraid of death, not to mention that he is the last of the entire Feng family.

Feng Xuan is not afraid of death, if he is afraid of death, he will not come out to practice, fight with these dangerous beasts, and look for all the resources that can be used. He can enjoy the remaining shadows left by his father in the tribe. Even if he wants to practice, Uncle Niu and others should give him the greatest resources they can give for the sake of Feng family and his father. He can also be an ordinary person. If there is any accident, Uncle Niu and others will take the lead.

But he did not do so. He is Feng Xuan, he is the last of the Feng family, he is - the human race.

Feng Xuan wants to break his own destiny. He does not want to die inexplicably like other people in the Feng family, as if everything is arranged.

At this time, a figure came to Feng Xuan. It was Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi saw Feng Xuan looking at the body of the Sword-Speared Pig in silence and motionless. He couldn't help but feel strange. He stepped forward and gently patted Feng Xuan's shoulder with his wings, as if asking Feng Xuan why he was in a daze and that he was hungry.

The Sword-Speared Pig on the ground had already died. Its limbs no longer trembled and stood stiffly.

Xiao Qi was black all over, with one yellow and one black claws. Standing on the ground, he was only a head shorter than Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan was relieved by Xiao Qi's pat. He looked at Xiao Qi, smiled and stroked Xiao Qi's head with his hand.

Xiao Qi shrank his neck back, quacking while scratching something on the Sword-Speared Pig with his claws.

Feng Xuan understood that Xiao Qi wanted him to help it get its internal organs out. This little guy loved this the most.

Feng Xuan did not refuse. With a flash of the knife, the relatively soft abdomen of the Sword-Speared Pig split open, and a fishy smell immediately emanated.

Feng Xuan squatted down without changing his expression, reached into the Sword-Speared Pig's body, took out all the internal organs, tore off the throat, and cut off the connected parts.

This whole set of internal organs included the heart, liver, lungs, intestines, etc.

Xiao Qi looked at Feng Xuan expectantly, and Feng Xuan smiled and threw the pile of fishy and smelly internal organs at its feet.

In fact, the heart of the Sword-Speared Pig is a very good thing. This heart is quite huge, bigger than Feng Xuan's entire head. It is the essence of the Sword-Speared Pig, just like the fish head glue of the copperhead fish.

Not to mention that Xiao Qi is the guardian spirit beast raised by his own tribe, just because Xiao Qi saved his life, not to mention this heart, even if it is the whole Sword-Speared Pig, Feng Xuan will give it without hesitation.

But it was obvious that Xiao Qi had no interest in anything else. His attention was all on this complete internal organ, and his eyes were almost shining with golden light.

Xiao Qi made two strange cackling noises at Feng Xuan, and then flew up with the entire internal organ, flying towards the direction of the Black Eagle Tribe.

Feng Xuan looked at Xiao Qi's swaying figure in the air and felt a little funny.

This guy is actually not yet an adult. An adult Black Eagle is at least a high-level existence of Kailing. It is not impossible that he can directly break through to the Breathing Realm with good qualifications. Even the totem spirit of his tribe is a Sky-Splitting Black Eagle that has reached the level of a wild beast.

Although Xiao Qi's current realm is still low, his strength should not be underestimated. After this cooperation, Feng Xuan realized that if he fought with Xiao Qi alone, he would probably not be his opponent.