Hey!

The poisonous widow saw the wound on the face of the eagle, and took a breath of air.

On the left face of the white-haired old man, there are three deep claw marks. The eyeballs are directly caught, and the black air is filled with them, which is gradually eroding the flesh and blood around them.

"Longmen Lord, I am already a waste person, can't help you." The white-haired old man showed a bit of embarrassment in his eyes, as if his own limit was general.

The poisonous widow looked at the wound of the eagle king and looked up at Long Qingfeng.

"That said, the Eagle King does not want to go out of the mountain." Long Qingfeng's cold voice floated out, the cloak behind him had no wind and automatically, gently floating on the carpet.

"Why is the Lord of the Dragons hard to be strong?" The white-haired old man also flashed a little cold in his eyes.

Long Qingfeng’s eyes suddenly slammed, and several black spirits shot from under his cloak and went straight to the white-haired old man’s throat!

The white-haired old man looked cold and sat on his toes, and a white snow eagle hovered from his feet.

The spirited snow eagle circling for half a week in front of the old man, offsetting the black strength of Long Qingfeng.

After the eagle blocked the attack of Long Qingfeng, the momentum was not reduced. He circled the body of the Eagle King for half a week, and an eagle sounded in his mouth, as if he had completed the task, and then dissipated in the air.

"Eagle King is old, the strength is still there, if you and I join hands, I can't be called the Ziyun." The cold and cold voice of Long Qingfeng is again issued, like the last ultimatum.

"The dragon's master's grand plan, I am afraid that the mysterious eagle valley will not be blessed."

"Looking for death!"

Long Qingfeng’s eyes were angry, and the palm under the cloak suddenly grabbed it. The black dragon claws of the spiritual power directly caught the eagle king.

"Hey!" The old white-haired man snorted, and the dry palm grasped the handrail of the Taishi chair. The white spirit came out and turned into a snow eagle to wrap the body.

And the snow eagle's cockroaches, just in the claws of the black dragon claws, two spiritual stalemate on the spot.

The poisonous widow who was on the side of Long Qingfeng walked back half a meter in the first time of the two hands. A barrier was placed around the body to isolate the suffocating pressure in the air.

The black and white spirits stagnated for a few moments, and Long Qingfeng gradually tightened his palms, and the black dragon claws tightened, and the spiritual force slowly invaded the body of the snow eagle.

When the Eagle King saw the momentum, his fists suddenly slammed, and the body's spiritual power broke out. The white snow eagle burst directly around the body.

The collision of the strong spirits, the shock wave generated directly destroyed all the furnishings in the house!

With a bang, the whole house was turned into a ruin in this confrontation. The center of the explosion, two meters around the Eagle King and Long Qingfeng, did not have any rubble.

The Eagle King also stood up from the chair at this time. The dry face was covered with chill, the palm of his hand was slightly curved, and the middle three fingers were very thick, just like the talons generally squirmed.

And Long Qingfeng, in the recent fight, the cloak was also blown off, revealing the face.

Compared to the Eagle King, Long Qingfeng’s face is not so good, and half of his cheeks are red fire.

Hey.

The house just collapsed, and dozens of people jumped up on the ruins. Everyone was dressed up, and the palms were inspiring. At least the nine-step repairs were observed.

"Longmen Lord, since we have reached this step, we will teach you how to teach us the mysterious eagle valley, and arrange it!" The eagle whispered in the mouth of the eagle, and dozens of people around the scene were simultaneously dispatched, and the hands of the spirits flew in the blink of an eye. A spiritual giant net is covered in the air.

Under the outline of the spiritual giant network, there is a vaguely eagle with wings flying high.