The Ancient Saint's internal strength was damaged, and the Five Soul Array was temporarily unable to activate. The barrier protecting the team disappeared, and everyone was shocked.
"Brother Gu, are you not injured?" Dong E ran over first and asked anxiously.
"It's okay, it's just that I can't raise my internal strength." Gu Shengchao wiped off the black spots on his arms to reassure her.
Lu Shouwen stood at a high place and ordered: "Everyone is on alert, swords are unsheathed and arrows are cocked, the enemy will attack at any time."
The black bird that flew from nowhere and transformed into true energy broke through the Ancient Saint's Super Five Soul Formation. The thunderous sound shook the sky. The opponents hiding in the dark must have heard it. They may have just been waiting for this moment. Prepare for your next move.
After a short period of calm, the melodious sound of the flute floated across the desert again.
The sound of the flute is strange. No matter where it is or which direction people listen, the sound is always so melodious and sweet, as if they are playing beside them.
The voice was neither high nor low, just reaching everyone's ears. It seemed like countless people were coming from all directions, and it was impossible to identify the specific location of each other.
The person who can control the sound so accurately, the person who plays the flute, has absolutely outstanding inner strength.
The Ancient Sage was extremely irritable. In this case, his opponent would always be in the dark, and his own people would only be in a passive position of being beaten.
The terrifying screams of eagles came from far and near, and flocks of eagles swooped down from high altitudes.
The strong wind brought by the flapping of the wings makes the people defending below unable to open their eyes, just like the cold wind in the depth of winter, making people unable to stand steadily.
"Whoosh!"
Gu Shengchao was the first to shoot an arrow, which was so powerful that he killed two birds with one stone.
When he drew the bow and shot the second arrow, most people shot the first arrow.
Even so, some people were still not strong enough, and their arrows shot upwards, their speed slowing down sharply, and they were barely able to reach the eagle, and were finally blown down by the eagle's wings.
The speed of the eagle is very fast, especially in the dive state, it is lightning fast.
After the first volley was fired, the people had just taken the arrows out of the quiver, but before they had time to put them on the string, the eagles had already rushed in front of them.
"thump!"
Knocking down seven or eight people in an instant.
"oops!"
The two people's eyes were pecked. Fortunately, they dodged in time and almost had their eyeballs pulled out.
"Mom!"
Several people were afraid and prepared to run away, but the eagle passing by at high speed knocked them to the ground. One of them had a deep and bloody hole on the top of his head scratched by sharp eagle claws. He probably would not survive.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Wan Yanxi was the last one to launch an offensive, and the scimitars that flew out cut off the heads of more than a dozen eagles. The scimitars circled back into her palm.
Seeing this, Lu Shouwen held the sword in his hand and said sternly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, take out the guys you are taking advantage of, and wait until they get close next time before you attack."
"In the vast desert, it is impossible to escape. Only by fighting to the death can we gain life. Fight them." Gu Shengchao also encouraged everyone.
This is indeed the truth. Everyone calmed down and had their swords ready.
Gu Shengchao has confirmed that they must be facing the Eagle Demon on the grassland.
He and Ding Ying returned to the Dawu Dynasty from Xileng Kingdom. Also in the desert, they and Ju Qumeng and his party encountered the wolf demon.
I didn't expect to meet the Eagle Demon at this time.
A group of eagles circled the sky and swooped down again under the guidance of the sound of flutes.
After this first experience, only a few of the Ancient Saints dared to shoot from a distance with their bows and arrows, then throw away their bows and hold their swords to chop down the raptor in front of them.
The second time everyone killed more eagles. Although there was no danger for their lives, many people were knocked down and several were seriously injured under the impact of the eagles.
This time, the eagle circled and circled in the sky, refusing to rush down.
Following the rhythm of the flute, Gu Shengchao suddenly hummed a ballad. His tone-deaf and off-key voice made everyone uncomfortable and they covered their ears.
Strangely enough, the eagles in the sky seemed to have lost their direction and scattered one after another.
In an instant, the sound of the flute stopped being melodious and became high-pitched, with a feeling of resounding through the sky.
The eagles that had dispersed just regrouped, flew half a circle and then swooped towards the envoy team.
Everyone worked together to thwart the Eagle's attack.
With his free time, Gu Shengchao sang loudly, and his rough and hoarse voice tended to cover up the sound of the flute.
Not to be outdone, the sound of the flute gradually became more and more violent. The originally melodious sound became as loud as a bell, as if the flute had been blown.
There must be a stagnation in the transformation of sound.
Wan Yanxi approached Gu Shengchao and said, "I seem to hear something wrong. The flute player is over there."
She pointed to the east and north.
The ancient sage's extremely unpleasant singing voice continued, but he gently shook Wanyan Xi's rough hand to express his understanding.
He chuckled.
Blind people are sensitive to sound, and Wanyanxi is even more so. There must be a problem with the opponent's breath control as the flute sound gets louder and louder, allowing Wanyanxi to determine the approximate position of the opponent.
These are enough.
After singing the song, the eagles gathered together again and rushed over.
Ancient Sage Chao ignored them, holding the sword in his left hand and running towards the location Wan Yanxi told him.
Sure enough, the flute sound stopped.
After a while, the sound of the flute became rapid and full of short notes, as if the flute player was out of breath, gasping for breath one after another.
Gu Shengchao heard the sound of wind blowing behind him. He turned around and watched, and saw a group of eagles following behind and swooping down.
There is only one goal, himself.
Without any further hesitation, the Ancient Sage's Super Iron Arm Magic Body Protection, a layer of armor exuding a faint bronze color, wrapped around his entire skin.
He jumped high and finally saw a person standing in a low-lying area in the distance, playing a fife in his hand.
Ignoring the eagles chasing behind him, Gu Shengchao ran towards the man desperately.
The Eagle Demon was so busy that he activated the flute sound so that all the eagles could use it to deal with the Ancient Saint Chao.
The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and there was still a hundred steps between them. The first eagle finally came and hit Gu Shengchao's back, knocking him over.
The ancient sage stood up with a somersault and continued running until the next eagle knocked him down again.
Staggering, completely ignoring his own life and death, he rushed towards the Eagle Demon.
The distance between the two was only about ten steps, and the Eagle Demon was finally afraid. He put down his flute and fell to the ground to hide.
The sharp claws of several eagles whizzed past his clothes, making him afraid to move.
The Eagle Demon can only control the direction in which the eagles fly, but cannot control them to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
Even he himself is no exception.
The sound of the flute was interrupted, and the eagles lost their way again.
The armor condensed on the surface of the ancient sage's skin also collapsed under the collision of the eagle again and again.
But he finally achieved his goal. As long as he could fight the Eagle Demon in close combat, he was sure that he would not suffer any loss.
Gu Shengchao looked up, but he was shocked.
A colorful phoenix rose slowly, carrying the Eagle Demon off the ground and rising slowly.
how so?
Once the eagle demon is allowed to escape, he will definitely let the tiger return to the mountain.
But what can I do? Others can go to heaven, but I am powerless.
He recalled the scene he saw outside King Wu's Palace, the detachment and coolness, the calmness and calmness of walking straight into King Wu's Palace with a sword.
Seeing the Eagle Demon escape, he was extremely anxious.
The sword in the palm of the ancient sage made a buzzing sound. He couldn't help but let go of his hand because of his thoughts. The sword did not fall, but swayed in front of him. It seemed to be a good horse, waiting for its owner to arrive.
Seeing the Eagle Demon getting further and further away, the Ancient Sage suddenly jumped onto the sword's spine.
Man and sword become one.
Under his constant urging, the sword swayed slightly, floated up and down, moved forward a few feet, then suddenly lifted up, chasing the Eagle Demon away.
The clothes are worn, the wind is howling in the ears.
Looking down, everyone turned into black dots the size of ants.
Somewhat dizzy, Gu Shengchao couldn't help but feel weak in his legs. His feet swayed and he almost slipped from his sword.
Calmly concentrating, he raised his eyes to look at the position of the Eagle Demon, concentrating on wielding the sword without being influenced by others.
As the Eagle Demon got closer and closer, the opponent suddenly turned around and controlled the phoenix to stop it in mid-air.
Ancient Sage Chao didn't pay attention and crashed straight into the huge phoenix.
The wings of the phoenix swayed slightly, and the strong wind swept by. Gu Shengchao became unsteady and rolled backwards with his sword.
Being in mid-air, there is no solid feeling like the ground.
After rolling a few times, Gu Shengchao's body was as light as a fallen leaf. If he hadn't seen the Eagle Demon on Phoenix's back, he wouldn't have been able to tell the difference between up and down, as if he was in the void with no sense of direction at all.
The Eagle Demon looked at him in shock: "Send to me, I will spare your life."
Trying to adapt to all kinds of discomfort, the ancient sage said coldly: "Surrender? Delusion. As the deputy envoy of the Dawu Dynasty, how can I be bewitched by you. If you tell the person behind the scenes, I will let you go, you Let the crimes of the past be forgotten.”
After a burst of laughter, the Eagle Demon said boldly: "I cherish you as a talented person and don't want to hurt you. If you insist on not saying anything, you will be shattered into pieces if you fall. Don't blame me for not reminding you then."
"bring it on."
The ancient sage remained unmoved and flew over with his sword.
Although the phoenix was transformed into an illusion, it was extremely spiritual. When it saw the ancient sage approaching, it stuck out its head and pecked it with its sharp beak.
The head alone is as big as the ancient sage Chao's body, and the curved beak is like a wishful hook, which will definitely be fatal if touched.
The ancient sage accelerated his speed and continued to dodge, but unexpectedly Phoenix turned sideways and raised its claws to grab it.
The huge sharp claws were wrapped in the strong wind. The ancient sage Chao stood on the sword and was shaking and about to fall. When he had no time to move, he rushed out from between the toes of the sharp claws and hid behind the Phoenix.
The phoenix seemed to have eyes behind it, and its long tail shook like spears piercing it.
There is no force in the air, so the sword can only be controlled by feeling.
The ancient sage retreated a little late, and a feather pierced the skirt of his clothes and stuck into his skin.
His clothes had been burned by the lightning and had big holes in them. Now the feathers were getting stuck in. If he shook his head, he would be thrown away. Life or death was not up to him.
Thinking of this, the ancient sage retreated quickly, and the clothes that were about to fall apart were completely shattered, revealing his naked upper body, and his strong muscles were revealed.
Fortunately, the Eagle Demon did not like the acquaintance of the broken sleeve, so the small flute surged and turned into a long stick to sweep across, trying to knock off the ancient sage Chao who was teetering on the sword.
