Du Feiyu didn't know what kind of feelings Fu Tianqing had for her, but even if it wasn't the kind of attachment between a man and a woman, it was at least somewhat dependent. Moreover, she seemed to be extremely reluctant to let herself go. Once she showed such emotions, she would
That pretty face will turn from sunny to cloudy in an instant.
But, does Du Feiyu really want to stay here for the rest of his life? He doesn't want to, he still has a lot of things to do. Although he can't leave for the time being, he will work hard and make every effort. When he has enough strength, he will definitely
Leave here and look for clues about the murderer. When the time comes, there will be swords and swords, blood and blood, and you may end up with a narrow escape... However, this is a fate that he cannot escape.
Fu Tianqing is different from him. She has lived in this world without fighting since she was a child, living a peaceful life. Perhaps this is the best destination for her. If she can stay with him for the rest of her life...
"Oh, what am I thinking about... I'm so sentimental..." His thoughts suddenly got stuck, and Du Feiyu's wandering thoughts were suddenly pulled back, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"What kind of world was it in ancient times?" After being stunned for a while, Du Feiyu couldn't help but think of the weird flying fighting skills again. A simple fighting skill, all had strange flying abilities. He could even imagine that those days.
The so-called Sky Eagle Sect must have many strong men who can fly in the sky. What kind of passionate scene would that be like if the strong men were flying all over the sky?
"By the way, I forgot about this thing." Thinking of the nine-turn eagle wings, Du Feiyu's wandering mind suddenly stopped, then he remembered the white wax pills in his pocket, and immediately took it out of his pocket to study it carefully.
The wax pill was very inconspicuous, like a round broad bean, without any strangeness. After some fruitless research, Du Feiyu gritted his teeth and crushed it into pieces with two fingers.
"Poison" As the wax pill burst, a strange fragrance suddenly rose up, and a bright red color made Du Feiyu's eyes instantly shrink to the size of a needle tip...
In the white wax bowl, a drop of crimson liquid slowly rolled, and there was a faint, extremely violent energy rushing toward his face, causing the blood flow in his body to suddenly speed up a bit.
"Is this... animal blood?" Du Feiyu stared blankly at the red liquid the size of a bean, and suddenly felt a little frightened in his heart. He suddenly remembered that in addition to temporarily holding the scroll of the Nine-turn Sky Eagle Wings in his pocket
, and it didn’t contain anything else. Could it be that this thing fell from the scroll?
"Could this thing be the blood of the eagle beast?" His throat rolled, and unrealistic and bizarre thoughts suddenly came to his mind, but he couldn't get rid of it anymore...
While Du Feiyu was in a daze, the drop of red liquid also began to evaporate rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into dense red mist rising up and dispersed in the air, making the originally small
The room was occupied by the steaming red mist, and the rich fragrance filled the air, making people feel a strange excitement in their hearts.
Du Feiyu stared blankly at the diffuse red mist. At a certain moment, the red mist suddenly rolled and began to condense in front of Du Feiyu. In the latter's horrified eyes, it slowly condensed into a giant red mist.
In the shape of a bird, this giant bird has two wings and a short horn covered with spiral patterns on its head. Its blood-red pupils slightly open and close, which makes people feel a little violent.
"***, it's true..." Feeling the violent emotions in his chest, Du Feiyu's face flushed, and he stared at the illusory giant eagle, his heart rolling like a storm again.
"Howl" At this moment, the illusory blood-colored giant eagle suddenly let out a harsh cry. As its wings flapped, it swooped down towards Du Feiyu. Such rapid momentum caused a sudden chill to run down Du Feiyu's spine.
"Holy shit..." Du Feiyu's pupils shrank sharply, and with a flick of his finger, the Luoyue Knife flashed out and struck him in the head.
"Boo!" The Luoyue Knife struck the giant eagle's head hard, but it passed through it without any hindrance, tearing the solid red mist directly into two halves. However, before it could relax, the two
The energy gathered together again and turned into a bloody light, which shot into the center of Du Feiyu's eyebrows with a whoosh.
"Boom" light entered the body, and Du Feiyu felt a bang in his head. Even his mind seemed to be torn apart, and his whole body trembled sharply because of the pain. But in his mind, something like this slowly emerged.
A strange sight: a giant eagle with a length of three feet, covered with colorful feathers. As the giant wings waved, ferocious lightning flashes appeared faintly. The giant eagle had a short red horn about a foot long on its head.
Surrounded by the bright silver light, a pair of huge eagle eyes surged with red light, faintly revealing a trace of humanized ridicule. And on the ground not far below the giant eagle, stood an extremely familiar figure,
Surprisingly, it was Du Feiyu himself.
With a scream of "Gai", the giant eagle swooped down and pounced with its ferocious claws. Du Feiyu's heart froze, and the figure in his mind drew out the Luoyue Sword and struck head-on with the giant knife.
The energy above was lingering, and there was a faint sound of thunder and lightning, which was clearly the fighting skill he had practiced.
"Is this...could this figure be my own soul?" Du Feiyu closed his eyes tightly, and a storm surged through his heart again.
"Choke" The figure in my mind came into contact with the giant eagle. The figure let out a muffled groan and stepped back a few steps. The attack of the giant eagle was also resisted. It circled up with a long roar, brewing.
Next attack.
"What is it going to do?" As soon as Du Feiyu started thinking about it, the figure in his mind asked the same question to the giant eagle in the sky: "What are you going to do?"
Hearing this, a very human sarcasm flashed across the giant eagle's blood-colored pupils: "Hmph, humble humans, don't you want to devour our blood to train the nine-turn Sky Eagle Wings? Although I, the Sky Eagle Beast, am not a
Top-level divine beasts, but they still don’t bother to associate with you. Today I want to see whether it is you who cultivates my bloodline? Or I defeat your soul and occupy your body..."
Hearing this, Du Feiyu finally understood that the red liquid in the wax pill was actually the blood of the aquila passed down from ancient times. What he didn't expect was that the blood of the eagle would actively enter his body that day.
, attacking one's own soul. From this point, it is not difficult to see how aggressive and ferocious the so-called ancient sky eagle is.
"Humble human being, give your body to me, haha..." The giant eagle in the sky waved its wings, and with a loud roar, silver thunder as thick as a thigh bombarded down, carrying unparalleled strength.
It hit him head-on.
"Damn, it won't work without fighting." Du Feiyu's heart moved slightly, and the soul figure in his mind had already rushed out. As the sword was swung, gusts of wind rose from the ground, facing the silver thunder.
"Rumble" scattered the thunder, and the soul figure also took a few steps back with a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. As the soul figure was injured, a sharp pain from the depths of his soul made Du Feiyu's body violently
He twitched violently several times.
"By the way, the nine-turn Sky Eagle Wings." With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Du Feiyu remembered the content recorded on the scroll. Now that the blood of the Sky Eagle beast had invaded his body, Du Feiyu faintly felt that in this soul
During the confrontation, perhaps due to the different environment, the power of the attacks launched by his soul seemed to be reduced a lot. If this continues, he will be defeated by this beast sooner or later. And according to the content recorded on the scroll, it seems that
There is a special way to deal with this eagle beast soul.
"Fight" Although Fu Tianqing had burned it, he had memorized the general content. Now even if he didn't want to practice the nine-turn eagle wings, he still had to shoot the arrow.
"The first skill of the Soul Fighting Sky Eagle is the Heaven-shaking Seal. This seal requires the inner force to be exerted on the Rendu and Du Meridians, through Tianyuan, along the Jianjing Well, and through the Three Yangs, before it can be completed into a seal..." As I read this article in my mind,
Memory, Du Feiyu was horrified to find that the soul figure in his mind began to perform hand seals according to this technique, and as the hand seals were performed, violent energy fluctuations were transmitted. After a moment, the soul
The silhouette's hand ### appeared with a brilliant palm print that shone with silver light.
"Boom" palm print took shape, and when the soul figure looked into his palm, the silver hand print came out and covered the giant eagle in the sky.
"Mo" Seeing the roaring palm prints, the human eyes of the giant eagle also became solemn. As its wings waved, huge blood-red wind blades half a foot long spun up and faced them.
Palm print.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The wind blade slashed at the silver palm print one after another, and waves of violent energy emerged like a tide, rippling around. With each impact, the wind blade dissipated instantly, and
The originally bright silver palm print will quietly dim.
This scene made Du Feiyu even more shocked. He didn't expect that in ancient times, there was such a movement technique that could compete with the Sky Eagle Beast. If he could master this kind of movement technique, wouldn't it be... The thought just came to this
, but Du Feiyu shook his head helplessly. Not to mention anything else, just recalling the hundreds of complicated hand seal movements made him feel a tingling sensation in his mind. If it weren't for the soul figure,
If I were to perform it, I'm afraid I would be exhausted to death if I couldn't form one-tenth of the mudra.
"Boom" the last wind blade hit the silver palm print, the hand print trembled slightly and then dissipated with it.
"Heaven-shaking Seal? Huh, sure enough." The giant eagle in the sky waved its wings and stared at the soul figure with malicious eyes. It was obvious that it held a grudge against this technique that had been practiced by many tribesmen.
"Ignorant boy, suffer death." The giant eagle's wild laughter fell, and it turned into a blood-red light and shot forward. The eagle pecked forward and went straight to the throat of the soul figure...