Emperor of Nine Suns

Such a powerful strange eagle?

These disciples of Xuantianzong's inner sect were shaken by the Chang Xiao so that their whole bodies were throbbing with qi and blood, and they were indescribably uncomfortable, but Leng Qianxue, who was closest to Daying, was fine.

These disciples of Xuantianzong looked at this heroic and majestic black eagle with feathers cast like molten iron, and a trace of fear rose in their hearts.

Han Mo was better, the other disciples of Xuantian Sect did not dare to make eye contact with this big eagle, fearing that the ferocious big eagle would pounce on him, and the iron claws would tear him apart in an instant. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

"Why panic? It's just a big bird. As inner disciples, how many monsters and beasts have you killed in your daily life? It's not like there are no birds. Calm down, Feng Hao, you go first!"

Although Han Mo's words sounded meaningless, all the disciples felt trembling in the face of this terrifying eagle, how could they dare to make a move?

"Feng Hao, give me a shot! How can such a big man be afraid of a bird?"

The gray-clothed disciple named Feng Hao was in a hurry, he bit his fist, snorted coldly, shook his hands, and a threatening cold light suddenly appeared, stabbing at Chu Chen!

boom!

The piercing long sword pierced the black eagle, but the expected scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear. Accompanied by a crisp impact sound, everyone was dumbfounded as the disciple's long sword pierced several pieces of Chu Chen's body. over the feathers.

Those few feathers were pitch black, with a steel-like metallic luster. The long sword pierced it, and even a small white mark didn't appear!

The next moment, everyone's pupils contracted rapidly, and the black eagle in the middle opened its huge wings fiercely, flapping it vigorously, and suddenly a violent storm appeared from the wings, sweeping the audience instantly!

Boom boom boom!

Everyone felt as if they were hit hard by a huge hammer weighing a thousand kilograms. No matter how high their cultivation level was, when the violent storm spread, they all flew upside down like kites with broken strings. The battle situation was instantly disintegrated.

Swish!

The wide wings stretched out, Chu Chen raised his head slightly, and flew in mid-air, looking around with eagle-like sharp eyes, full of awe-inspiring killing intent.

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

The only unharmed Leng Qianxue who stood there covered her mouth,

His face was full of disbelief.

Of course she could recognize it. Although the black eagle in front of her had grown a lot in size, its appearance was exactly the same as the one she saw in the dark mine back then. !

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

Leng Qianxue immediately understood what Chu Chen meant, gritted her teeth and unsheathed the icy "Snow Prison Sword", and the sword shone brightly for a moment!

"Aw!"

After Chu Chen let out another long cry, he landed on a huge rock. His left wing suddenly swung forward, and the air in front of it was instantly broken by the iron feather. I am directing myself to make moves!

Although it was ridiculous to let a big eagle direct her to make moves alone, Leng Qianxue could only trust it now.

Leng Qianxue's eyes turned cold, and she subconsciously turned her body slightly. A bright sword light suddenly appeared between the flashes of light between her fingers, and shot out three feet in front of her left!

puff!

Blood flashes! As soon as Leng Qianxue raised her eyes, she saw an inner sect disciple of Xuantian Sect standing three feet in front of her with an incredulous expression on her face, and the sharp Snow Prison Sword directly pierced his throat. Streams of bright red blood gushed out, streaked across the transparent and crystal-clear snow-white 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 Lingshui died under his sword like this.

Not only Leng Qianxue was surprised, but also Han Mo and the remaining few disciples were stunned, they sealed the roar with a sword, this sword technique is too terrifying! The strangeness of the angle cannot be avoided at all.

Chu Chen didn't pay attention to their reactions at all. Before the left wing could be retracted, the right wing was thrown backward again.

Leng Qianxue's reaction this time was obviously faster than the last time, as soon as she moved her body, she subconsciously turned around according to the angle of waving her wings. The sharp sword flashed a dazzling sword light in mid-air, and forcibly split the disciple on the right back who was closest to her and wanted to sneak attack into two halves.

terrible! Leng Qianxue's current swordsmanship is obviously superior to her swordsmanship, and the sword is fast and ruthless, no matter what kind of young lady it is, she is clearly the god of death!

Chu Chen, who spread his wings, simply flew directly into the air, dancing fiercely in the air, using his body as a sword to demonstrate.

The clever Leng Qianxue followed the gourd to draw a scoop, followed the trajectory left by the big eagle in the air, and made a move faster than a sword. Now she is not being besieged, but she is slaughtering the disciples alone.

puff!

puff!

puff!

, no one could have imagined that a delicate young lady could have such a fierce and domineering swordsmanship, and each sword would ruthlessly harvest the life of an inner sect disciple of Xuantianzong.

As her figure rose and fell, the blood flowers that symbolized death bloomed wildly, and one life after another disappeared in the darkness.

In just a short moment, accompanied by a bang, the sword of Xue Prison turned into arcs of death, with six swords in a row, completely killing the six inner disciples of Xuantianzong.

"puff!"

When the last Han Mo fell in front of Leng Qianxue with a face full of disbelief, seeing the blood gushing from Han Mo's throat and the shock on his face, the girl who was about to collapse finally breathed a sigh of relief. Once soft, the long sword fell to the ground with a snap.

Leng Qianxue hugged Chu Chen who had landed from the sky, "Woooooooooooooo, they bullied me..."

In all her life, Leng Qianxue had probably never endured such a fright.

Seven inner sect disciples from the sixth level of spiritual water surrounded her. If it hadn't been for the appearance of this black strange eagle, it is really unimaginable what kind of abuse she would have suffered! As long as I think about it for a while, I feel cold sweats breaking out continuously!

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

After all, no matter how proud, how arrogant, how arrogant, she is still just a girl who has never been out of the cabinet. She is surrounded by the father of the head of the clan, how can she understand the dangers in this world. Being entangled by a beautiful woman like an octopus, Chu Chen was amused and felt that this feeling was really good. This lady's devilish figure is really not covered. Xuefeng, her lower abdomen, and a pair of slender legs rub against herself like this, even if she I am an eagle, so I have to strip her naked, and then...