Chapter 392 The Black Strange Eagle

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The flying sword flew up and down, protecting himself in it. Whether it was the strange eagle in the sky or the golden snake in the river, the black feathers were flying around, or several golden corpses fell into the river, he was really invincible. The black strange eagle rushing down in the sky saw him at a glance, its eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and it rushed straight towards the Shibuyuan sword cultivator.

The Shibuyuan monk was in the middle of a fight when he suddenly felt a fierce murderous intent coming from the back of his head. He couldn't help but hurriedly looked up, only to see a dark cloud-like thing attacking directly towards him. He couldn't help but be shocked. This head The strange eagle was at least twice the size of the strange eagles around him, and it swooped down from the sky. It was really powerful. He hurriedly put his hands together, and four big swords suddenly appeared above his head, between his fingers. , the four big swords buzzed, and merged into a giant long sword about three feet long. The sword's edge was dazzling with cold light and went straight towards it. When the strange eagle saw this, it did not dodge, but pecked at it fiercely with its beak. After that big sword, the next moment everyone only listened to the loud noise, "Dang Dang Dang", between the electric light and stones, the long beak was shot out in a row. On the edge of the giant sword, several gaps appeared on the edge of the sharp-looking giant sword in an instant.

The sword cultivator from outside the Shibu Yard below had a flushed face at the moment, and his body was shaking on the chain. The next moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression suddenly became sluggish. As he shook, he could not help but hold one hand to one side. On top of the iron chain of the guardrail, at the same time, the giant sword in the sky had collapsed and was restored to four swords, but their spirituality had been lost.

But the strange eagle did not stop because of this. The huge sharp claws in the shape of a "1" under its body shone like a sharp knife and cut hard into the monk's neck. It was too late for the sword cultivator to hide any more, and he was about to die. But at this moment, the Shibuyuan monk next to him let out a cold snort, and the other cultivator had already raised one hand, with his index and middle fingers raised. , pointing forward, a sharp sword appeared under the strange eagle in an arc from the sky at an incredible speed, and slashed towards the sharp claws.

This is a more powerful inner sword monk. The sword pills in his Niwan Palace are more powerful, and the trajectory of the sword is erratic and the speed is astonishing.

This series of actions seems to be a long one, but in fact, it only takes a breath from the time when the outer sword monk forms his giant sword to slash at the strange eagle to when the inner sword monk uses his sword to save him.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the inner sword monk. He had been cultivating this sword pill for more than ten years. He was also one of the few monks among the Qi Condensation monks who could cultivate the sword pill. Although they are all cultivators with mixed spiritual roots, after being cultivated by the sect's massive resources, several of the more than a hundred monks have cultivated sword pills. It is really amazing. They are endowed with sword pills. If ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building are invincible, they should be able to escape. This combat power can be described as extremely powerful.

The inner sword monk believed that with one strike of his sword, the sharp claws of the strange eagle would be cut off. However, in his confident eyes, the sharp sword made of sword pills looked like it was about to cut into that. When the huge strange eagle raised its claws, one of its wings suddenly tilted, and its entire figure disappeared from there strangely.

Just when the inner sword cultivator was in shock, the figure of the strange eagle came from behind, and a pair of sharp claws cut straight into his right arm. The inner sword cultivator was so horrified that he fell on his side in a hurry. , already lying on an iron chain, and the sharp claws of the huge strange eagle grazed his shoulders and sleeves, and only heard a loud bang. After the sharp claws struck the air, it was already cut Standing on the iron chain on one side of the Iron Chain Bridge, the whole Iron Lock Bridge shook for a while. Everyone on the bridge stood unsteadily, either reaching out to hold on to the iron chain, or hurriedly floating up. After the monster-headed eagle missed the target with one blow, it slipped again and charged forward again. The sword cultivator of the inner sword just stood up unsteadily and saw at a glance the extremely hard iron where the monster eagle's claws hit just now. The chain, even when they blasted it with magic before, was not damaged, but the attack from the strange eagle actually left a deep dent, which made me cry inwardly.

Seeing this strange eagle attacking at such a close distance, it was too late for him to use the flying sword in the air. But at this moment, there was a loud shout, and another sword light struck lightly like a meteor in the sky. It was just a ray of light. In a flash, he was on top of this strange eagle, and in the next moment, the huge strange eagle was torn into pieces. Only then did Wang Lang's faint voice come from the front: "Even evil animals dare to be rampant!"

The inner sword cultivator and the outer sword cultivator who had just stabilized their bodies took a long breath and looked gratefully at the young man in front of them.

But in the next moment, the two of them felt dizzy and dizzy, with cramping pain in their organs. At this moment, some of the monks who were holding the iron chains started to have pus in their hands in an instant, and then their whole bodies began to swell. The screams turned into a pool of pus, and then slowly dripped into the rolling river below. Some monks turned red all over, and soon black smoke spewed out from their seven orifices, making them want to cry out in pain. But every time he opened his mouth, more thick smoke spurted out from his mouth and nose, turning into fly ash as his face was extremely distorted. During the dripping process of the pus, if the golden thread snakes below got even the slightest bit of it, it would immediately turn into pus and fall into the river. As the flying ashes rose, some strange eagles turned into clouds of black smoke and dissipated. In just a few breaths, more than 20 monks from Shibuyuan and Taixuan Sect had died. Some occur suddenly on their own, while others disappear after being exposed to pus or black smoke from people around them.

"Scattered apart, all suspended in the air."

"Increase the protective spiritual shield and don't touch the iron chain!"

Wang Lang and Quan Jiuxing in front were stunned when they witnessed this scene. This sudden scene caught them off guard and they had no idea what was going on.

But soon the two of them realized that this was obviously a sign of poisoning. The first monks who died in their field of vision were those who gently held the chains while their bodies were shaking due to various reasons.

But it was obvious that it was too late for them to speak out. They had never seen or heard of this poisonous tyranny. In just a few breaths, more than twenty people had disappeared. This would be difficult to happen if they were usually exploring dangerous places or caves, but these days The process of clearing the level has formed some stereotypes in their thinking. There will be no similar situation on the ground after the level is cleared. Attacks will only come from the surroundings and the sky. Like this level, there are attacks from the river, so they have to take precautions.