"Whew!"

At this critical moment, however, mu Jingbai fell from the sky like a broken kite.

Seeing this scene, both the villagers and Yan Changlao's face changed greatly.

In particular, Yan Changlao and ah Xing flew directly into the air to catch mu Jingbai who fell from the air.

"He Feng, heart essence and blood..." when people thought mu Jingbai fainted, mu Jingbai suddenly said to He Feng.

After that, mu Jingbai really fainted completely.

He Feng's face turned black. If it wasn't for mu Jingbai's efforts, he would have scolded him directly.

"Alas! Just leave a little for you! "

He Feng thinks like this, the knife in the hand is carrying the potential of destroying the sky and the earth to split to the iron winged Wind Eagle.

The iron winged wind hawk just recovered from the influence of Mu Jingbai's jade flute. It had no time to react, so it could only spread two wings to resist He Feng's attack.

"Boom boom ~"

Almost without hindrance, he Feng's red lotus blood knife is fiercely split on the wings of the iron winged Wind Eagle. The iron winged wind hawk's iron and steel body turned into a dark shadow and smashed into the ground, making a huge hole in the ground.

This scene, almost engraved in everyone's heart, the villagers of Shenyi village gaped at all this, as if in a dream.

In their hearts, the terrible iron winged Wind Eagle was beaten to this point by He Feng, which really made them can't believe it.

"Iron, iron winged Eagle died like this?"

With the sound of one person, everyone woke up.

"No way? The iron winged wind hawk should not die so easily? "

"Yes! The iron winged Wind Eagle is the overlord monster of duantian cliff. Even in Cangwu world, it's very powerful. How can it die like this? "

"Hey! Don't you see that? Iron winged wind Hawk is beaten so miserably by brother Feng, how can it still be alive! "

"Yes! Although the iron winged wind Hawk is powerful, brother Feng is more powerful! "

"This, this is incredible! The iron winged Wind Eagle was killed by brother Feng

"Ha ha, brother Feng is powerful, brother Feng is powerful!"

“……”

These villagers are very happy and excited. Elder Yan and ah Xing are also relieved.

Among them, Mr. Yan looked at mu Jingbai, who was placed on a big Bluestone by him, and said with a smile, "Miss, you didn't spend your mental energy to urge the" Warcraft Flute "just now. Now the iron winged wind Hawk is dead. We can get the essence and blood of its heart! "

As the elder of the hall of beasts, Mr. Yan knew very well how important the essence and blood of the iron winged Wind Eagle was to Mu Jingbai. If Mu Jingbai can get the essence and blood of the iron winged Wind Eagle, he can refine a higher level of beast changing pill.

This kind of animal changing pill can greatly improve the probability of cultivating a strong person in the true Qi state. Among ah Xing's great masters, ah Xing succeeded in becoming a mythical strongman. Other great masters of Huajin lost their will and became beasts.

Moreover, the higher the level of demon blood essence, not only can improve the success rate, maybe also can cultivate a strong person with double real Qi. If it can be developed, it will be of great significance to the hall of beasts.

"Patta! Click

Just when everyone thought that the iron winged Wind Eagle was dead, suddenly the sound of stones falling to the ground sounded, and it became more and more intense.

At the moment, everyone turned their eyes to the place where the iron winged Wind Eagle smashed out of the hole, and their faces were very dignified.

At the moment, they have a bad premonition!

"Ga ~"

Sure enough, with a loud Eagle sound, the villagers of Shenyi village almost sat on the ground.

He Feng just that blow they all saw, in their view, so terrible blow, absolutely consumed He Feng body all vitality.

And just as they thought, he Feng was putting the two Huiyuan pills mu Jingbai had given him before into his mouth, frantically recovering his energy.

"Damn it! It can't be true? The iron winged Wind Eagle didn't die. Isn't that terrible? "

"It's over! Brother Feng, this is really over! Now that he has no physical strength, how can he resist the strike of the iron winged Wind Eagle? "

"Hurry up, let the village head open the defense array and let brother Feng come in! He'll die if he's out like this! "

"But as soon as we open the defensive array, we will all die!"

“……”

The villagers argued endlessly, but now they were full of panic. The strength of the iron winged wind Hawk is far beyond their expectation.

He Feng didn't put the villagers' words into his ears. When he saw the iron winged Wind Eagle climbing out of the pit, he was also full of killing intention.

He is such a character, the more the enemy, the more difficult to kill the enemy, the more he wants to kill!

Kill by all means!

"Since your life is so hard, let brother Feng teach you to be a good man!"

He Feng's body is full of Qi and blood. When he killed Titan python, King Kong and other monsters, those forces of Qi and blood were stored in his body. At this time, once released, it not only quickly replenishes his vitality, but also makes his vitality stronger than before!

"Hoo Hoo ~"

At this time, the dust in the pit was flying, and a dark figure rushed to the sky, breaking out a huge storm.

Although the iron winged Wind Eagle has broken feathers and many wounds on its body, it has no fatal injuries. But even so, the pain made his eyes red.

As the overlord of duantian cliff, it always bullies whoever it wants to.

Over the years, I'm afraid only the villagers of Shenyi village can barely resist its invasion by relying on that defensive array. But it's all because the iron winged wind hawk didn't do its best, because it wanted to have fun with the villagers.

If it uses all its strength, then the defensive array of Shenyi village can't resist his attack for a long time!

"Quack!"

With the sharp cry of the iron winged wind hawk, its body shape turned into a black lightning flash and flew straight at He Feng.

The most powerful part of his body is not his claws, not his feathers, but his iron mouth. With this iron mouth, it can even pierce a hill.

At the moment, its goal is not hills, but he Feng!

The terrible momentum they made naturally made the villagers of Shenyi village shocked and speechless again.

They now found that they not only underestimated the iron winged eagle, but also underestimated He Feng.

One can jump out and fight after everyone thinks it's dead. The other is that when everyone thinks it's exhausting the energy in the body, it can burst out such a terrible momentum.

"Seven kill and chop sword -- the seventh sword -- breaking the magic road!"

He Feng's deep and hoarse voice rings out slowly. Although the voice is not big, it rings in everyone's heart. In He Feng's body, the blood red gas gradually becomes as black as ink.

This kind of ink is different from the iron winged eagle. The black color of the iron winged wind Hawk is full of biting, like a terrible overcast wind. And he Feng's ink color is just like the evil spirit in the hell. This evil spirit is full of disgust for gods and demons.

As if all the gods and demons in the world should go to hell!

"Well, how can this terrible sword technique be mastered by a boy in the secular world?" Ah Xing opened his mouth and said with a dull face.

But elder Yan kept shaking his head and looked at He Feng in disbelief. He murmured, "impossible! impossible! This rebellious Sabre technique can't be performed by ancient human warriors! It's a stain on the gods

The conversation between the two people was not deliberately concealed, and the villagers of Shenyi village nearby naturally heard it. When they heard that, they were shocked.

"It turns out that brother Feng is so powerful. It seems that brother Feng can win this battle!"

"Even if brother Feng can't win, the beast iron winged wind hawk can't bear it!"

"Ha ha, are you going to solve the nightmare of hundreds of years?"

"Don't hurry to be happy. Don't be the same as just now!"

"No! You see, after brother Feng used this move, how did his hair turn white? "

Hearing the sound, the villagers who were cheering immediately looked at He Feng. And just as the man said just now, he Feng's hair turned white, and even the skin on his face became very dry, just like a 70 or 80 year old man.

Yan Changlao's face changed and exclaimed: "this, this is the consumption of life power!"

"What?"

Yan Changlao's words shocked the villagers. They don't know anything about guwu Xiaobai. They still know the life consuming martial arts.

Once this kind of martial arts is developed, it will not only use its own vitality as the carrier, but also use its own life as the fuel.

To put it bluntly, it is to fight with life!

And just as they said, he Feng felt the power of life in his body, and he laughed bitterly.

Although theoretically speaking, he is a mythical man with a life span of at least 500 years, he is losing at least 100 years!

"Go to hell!"

Thinking of this, he Feng's heart was filled with anger, staring at the iron winged wind eagle flying towards him, and then slashed down with a knife.

"Poof

All they heard was a sound of metal cutting into flesh and blood, and then he Feng and iron winged Wind Eagle smashed into the ground together, raising a huge dust.

Looking at the mushroom cloud like dust, the crowd swallowed their saliva with difficulty. He Feng and iron winged Wind Eagle are all under the mushroom cloud!

Who in the end is still alive, who has died, this has become the hearts of all the villagers doubt.

"Master, master!"

While the villagers were still in a daze, a small figure suddenly ran out. It was he Feng's disciple Li Yunlong who had just received him.

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