Amidst the roar of the wind, like lightning, the flying eagle let out a scream, circled and fell into the mountains and forests.
Before the eagle landed, Watson drew out the Demon-Conquering Sword and chopped off one of the wings of the eagle beneath him. Then he jumped off the eagle with a cry and reached out to the branches of the towering ancient tree beside him.
The injured flying eagle flapped its remaining wings and let out a miserable cry.
It hit the big tree with a bang, causing the forest to shake and causing branches and leaves to fall all over the sky.
A burst of golden blood rained down from the sky. The flying eagle was seriously injured and fell because its left wing was broken. It roared and tried to pull down Watson who was hiding in the gap between the branches.
There was a crashing sound, and countless ancient trees in the mountain forest were knocked down by the huge flying eagle.
The flying eagle kept roaring but couldn't stop falling. Blood spurted out from its broken wings like a stream, instantly dyeing the branches in the mountain forest red.
At the same time, the other flying eagle continued to lose its momentum and made a pop sound as it tried to catch the fleeing black python. A whirlwind blew past and another big tree fell down in the forest in the mountains.
For a moment, the howling was so pitiful that the forest shook.
The ancient tree where Watson lived was also shaking violently, and countless branches split open and hit the eagle on the ground.
Blood gushed out like a spring, and the flying eagle, whose wings were half broken, fell to the grass in the forest with a roar amid the roar.
Desperate, Watson struck a desperate blow between life and death. After killing two wolf monsters, he then killed a terrifying flying eagle.
"This is really hell!" Watson, lying on the old tree, took a deep breath.
He finally believed why the herdsmen on the grassland called this place a sacred mountain and did not dare to set foot in it... This was obviously a deadly rhythm? !
The flying eagle's blood spurted out like a stream as it fell to the ground. He turned his head to look at Watson and kept roaring, as if calling his companions to come and save his life.
Watson roared and jumped behind the flying eagle lying on the ground.
Flying Eagle stretched out a pair of iron claws to grab Watson. In anger, Flying Eagle just wanted to grab Watson in front of him and then tear him apart.
With a pop, an ancient tree was struck by a pair of iron claws of a flying eagle. The ancient tree shook for a while, almost breaking.
Watson gathered all his energy and slashed at the flying eagle with his claws.
The flying eagle is so fierce, how can it be stabbed by the sword in Watson's hand?
I saw its iron claws instantly grabbed Watson, tightly grasped Watson's shoulders, and tried to tear Watson into pieces.
In pain, Watson waved the Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand, and in an instant, with a "click!" it was inserted into Fei Ying's open mouth.
Feiying, who was struggling, suddenly felt a pain in his throat and had to loosen his iron claws and twist his neck desperately, trying to throw Watson out.
"Woo!" in the voice!
There was a scream in the forest, and the huge flying eagle with a wingspan of three feet rolled all the way, and finally crashed into the trees.
Watson also rolled with it, but he never dared to pull out the Demon-Conquering Sword inserted into his throat.
Just when the flying eagle was exhausted, Watson roared and took advantage of the situation to chop off the huge head of the flying eagle. The steel-like flying eagle was decapitated by Watson's sword.
There was an earth-shattering roll, and at this time Watson had already jumped five feet away.
A scream sounded again in the forest.
"Don't scare me, I'm afraid of death too!" Watson shouted weakly while hugging an ancient tree.
The head of the flying eagle flew out, and it could only roll desperately in the bushes. It knocked down many big trees for a while, and the entire forest was trembling.
For a time, branches, grass, and rocks were flying all over the sky.
Watson ignored the decapitated flying eagle and solved three dangers in succession. He was so tired that he lay on the ground panting, and the Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand was trembling slightly.
This flying eagle is very powerful. Even though it is dead, its feathers are still shining. If Xiao Hei were here, he would definitely be urged to bring some barbecue.
Although he no longer needs to temper his body with monster flesh, physical training like this will be of great benefit to him and Xiao Hei.
After resting for a while, he discovered that he had not only the blood of the wolf demon, but also the blood of the flying eagle, and his own blood gushing out. He must have been injured by the flying eagle's claws.
"There's another guy!"
Watson remembered that he was only focused on fighting the guy in front of him, but he forgot that there were two big guys fighting hard.
The terrifying black python that escaped in front of him dared to fight the huge flying eagle, and his cultivation level might be much higher than his own.
Taking a deep breath, Watson held the Demon-Conquering Sword and locked his consciousness on the mountain forest with a radius of dozens of feet.
You can come back and take care of the prey behind you later. If you don't deal with those two big guys, you may come back and find yourself in trouble again.
After walking several hundred feet in the direction in which the black python escaped, Watson spent a quarter of an hour before finally seeing the terrifying black python.
The huge figure of the flying eagle could no longer be seen in the grass ahead, and a huge black python lay lazily on the ground.
Squirming slightly.
Watson was startled, thinking that this was the perfect opportunity. The Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand slashed out a killing sword energy and slashed at the seven-inch black python lying on the ground.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" I heard a clanging sound.
Watson, who was covered in blood, did not cut the black python's seven inches with his sword, but cut it on the snake's head.
The black python's head was not cut off by his sword, but a few scales fell off, and a stream of blood gushes out.
The black python, in pain, instantly rolled over and opened its mouth to bite Watson.
"Go!"
Watson was shocked. He didn't have much strength at this time!
So he had to throw out a burning talisman with his left hand, and saw a ray of light flying past, and a golden light flying over the black python's wound!
Then there was a roar and a golden flame burned.
The black python that was cut by Watson burst into flames instantly. Watson did not dare to be careless and used all his strength to cut the snow with his sword!
The hard black python was struck by him again. In pain, the black python rolled desperately on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on its body.
However, this is a magic talisman written by Li Xiuyuan himself, so how can the black python resist it?
Watson took advantage of the situation and cut the burning black python into two pieces with the Demon-Conquering Sword. He saw a golden inner elixir rising slowly. Watson, who was startled, quickly grabbed it with one hand and stuffed it into the space ring.
This is a great supplement, and he wants to give it to Uncle Xiao Hei.
Looking at the burning black python, Watson was not anxious. He just wanted to know whether the huge flying eagle had become the food in the black python's belly.
I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly there was a heavy rain in the sky, followed by a rumble and a burst of spring thunder.
Watson sighed heavily in the rain and looked at the huge black python. Sure enough, there was a flying eagle that had become bloody and fleshy in its huge belly.
After he relaxed, he finally sighed, the crisis he encountered was over.
There are two wolf demons and a flying eagle in front, both rare and good things.
Drenched in the rain, Watson collected today's trophies one by one, then went to the mountain stream, waiting for the rain to stop, to wash off the blood stains on his body.
I cut off a wolf's leg, so I can have a big meal with confidence today.
There was constant thunder in the sky and heavy rain. The nearby monsters all hid in their caves, but there was no movement in the nearby mountains and forests.
Before the stains on the admiral's body could be washed away, the rumble of thunder faded away and the heavy rain in the sky stopped.
Watson cleaned himself thoroughly and took some gold medicine to bandage the wound. He worked hard today, although he was not seriously injured like the day he fought with the bandits. There were quite a few minor injuries all over his body, and the pain caused him to keep grinning and screaming.
After finishing everything in front of him, he did not dare to venture forward. He had to rest for a while and wait for his body to recover before continuing to the depths of Yinshan Mountain.
After releasing his consciousness and finding a cave, Watson made a pot of tea before grilling the meat.
The wound hurt too much and he felt very confused. He wanted to take a sip of hot tea to clear his mind.
Today he encountered dangers one after another, and they were no more dangerous than the group of bandits he encountered.
In Watson's opinion, if his physical strength had not increased a lot, he would have been seriously injured again today.
This is when he faced bandits on the grassland alone since his debut, and faced monsters on the Yin Mountain alone. For him, his experience has just begun.
Because master Hu Ge is not here, not even Uncle Xiao Hei is here, he is the only one.
It's already a miracle that he survived.
Perhaps, by the time he meets his younger brothers and sisters, or returns to the Tianshan Mountains to meet his godfather Li Xiuyuan, he will already be a monk in the realm of transcending tribulation.
At the age of twenty, in the realm of transcending tribulation, he was almost catching up with Li Xiuyuan back then. The premise was that when he was practicing the formless body, he didn't need to worry about the elixir.
Watson, who was originally a little worried about whether he could defeat the bandits deep in the Yin Mountains, thought that after a few life-and-death fights, he might have a chance.
This is his own adventure, and he knows very well that when he returns to Nanyun City, he will face a head-on battle with a large group of people.
Only by cultivating desperately now can it be possible to survive in that melee.
Not only did he have to survive, but he also had to protect his younger brothers and sisters because he was the older brother.
No matter what level of cultivation his eldest brother and sister had reached in the Tianshan Sword Sect, because his master Hu Ge told him that among a group of young men and women, he was the most powerful existence.
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Watson on Yin Mountain is thinking about how to survive the battle that will happen soon, and is fighting the monsters on Yin Mountain to do this.
Yelu Chucai of Yelu Royal Court had his own troubles. He saw the wind and snow coming from Lan Family Court.
Because the current Yelu Palace is not a piece of iron, there are always restless people in the clan, who have never been reconciled to the failure on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang.
Not to mention, some elders received news from the Lan Family Court.
As a result, some elders had an idea and naturally wanted to come to Yelu Chucai to discuss the next matter, even though they knew that King Khan would not agree.
While several elders were arguing with Yelu Chucai in the big tent, Yelv Mingzhu was riding horses on the grassland with Lan Feiyan, and the old monk was chanting sutras and meditating in the tent.
The First Elder Brother Yelu Xiu and the Fourth Elder Yelu Tianyun insisted on sending troops jointly with Feixian Island in the South China Sea.
The second elder Yelu Baoming, the third elder Ogedei disagreed, and the fifth elder Gonpo Duoji did not support anyone and maintained a neutral attitude.
The six people argued from half past noon to the end of the afternoon, but no final conclusion was reached.
Yelu Chucai couldn't bear the trouble, waved his hand and said: "Elders, please go back and think about it first, and we will make a decision in two days."
No matter what conclusion he came to in the end, Yelu Chucai had to ask his granddaughter and the old monk for their opinions first, because he knew that the old monk in front of him was a god-like figure.
What a joke, if you don’t listen to the old god, why should he join you in attacking your daughter and grandson?
When the First Elder Brother Yelu Xiu walked out of the tent, he glanced at the Fourth Elder Yelu Tianyun. The meaning was very clear. Come back with me and have a drink.
Yelu Tianyun didn't say a word, just looked at the setting sun on the horizon and sighed softly.
"Uncle Xiaohei, come back quickly, we are going home!"
Yelu Mingzhu, who was riding on the horse, and Xiao Hei, who was flying in the sky, shouted loudly. The sun was setting and the girl who had had enough fun was going home.
