"That magic eagle... is it dead?"

"It's still moving, it's terrifying, terrifying..."

"Even before the chicken dies, it will still toss for a while, not to mention it, I think it will definitely die..."

All the disciples of Xianmen were already excited. ＊WWw.suimeng.lā

Looking at the hill from a distance, the giant eagle fell between the monsters, tumbling wildly, and swept away the monsters like the tide below, and even the ground under it was scraped away. With a thick layer, the minds of these Xianmen disciples have also been tightened to the extreme, both looking at this scene with excitement and excitement, and fearing that the magic eagle's life is hard, and can turn around again.

However, there are some who have deep cultivation, but their hearts are very fixed. They all saw the direction cut by the sword light of Fang Yuan just now, just in the throat of the eagle, and the force was strong, almost tearing the entire eagle neck in half. The magic eagle can't survive...

"Make him up a few more times, so that it can't be revived by corpses..."

The true disciples in the void glanced at each other, and they all felt a little unbelievable. Who could think that this fierce and invincible magic eagle that almost wiped them out was actually a newcomer of Qingyang Sect like Fang Yuan The disciple beheaded with a sword?

What is more terrifying is that if it is a sword, it is really a sword!

From Fang Yuan's shot, to beheading this magic eagle, it only takes a little effort before and after...

He... hasn't practiced for only three years, how could he have such a skill?

But shocked, they still did not lose a square inch, and immediately decided to make up a few knives.

"call……"

But at this time, Fang Yuan couldn't see those Xianmen disciples' respectful and awe-inspiring eyes. He had already fallen down at this time, and the green robe was hunting faster and faster, like a It fell like a rock, straight down...

"broken……"

Fang Yuan was also shocked in his heart: "After all, it is still a bit wrong..."

In order to kill this magic eagle just now, he and Lu Qingguan worked together to ensure that there will not be a half-point miss, and when he was shooting his sword, he also concentrated all his mind, and there was indeed no half-point miss in the whole process. From flying into the sky, but slashing the magic eagle, the calculated scores are not bad, but I did not expect that the last step after slashing the magic eagle was still a bit miscalculated. He did not expect that he was injured so heavily and landed on the ground. The direction and control of the flesh are much different...

He should have fallen back into the large formation of the disciples of Xiaozhufeng, and they were protected by them, but they didn't expect that they wouldn't be able to go back. They just fell out like this and couldn't lift a trace of mana. Planted on the ground...

"I just got such a big show, do you want to die?"

Fang Yuan laughed bitterly in his heart.

If you fall down at such a high distance, you are afraid and fortunate.

To take a step back, even if you can survive and fall into the monster group, is it not divided by the group of demons?

"Huh? Brother Fang Yuan is not right..."

"God, why did he fall like this?"

However, the disciples around the Xianmen, seeing that Fang Yuan was less than three feet from the ground, had not yet sacrificed the momentum of flying magic weapon, and some people finally found something wrong.

It was then realized that Fang Yuan had been seriously injured in that sword just now, and now he clearly has no power to protect himself.

They were also shocked at once, and the true stories from the air, they didn't care to make up for the magic eagle for a moment, but turned around immediately, and hurried over to Fang Yuan, who was falling fast, and wanted to catch him, just After all, they are too far away, Fang Yuan fell too fast again, it is impossible to catch...

"Brother Fang Yuan..."

Xiaozhufeng's disciples are also yelling, desperately trying to catch up.

But at this time, with their cultivation practices, it is impossible to pass through so many monsters in the middle!

"Auntie, in 1994..."

At this moment, Luo Feiling's face also dignified, and suddenly a silent meditation in his heart, and he turned a little on the ground, the whole person jumped out of the large group directly, and when the person was in the air, he had to meditate on the heart curse and urge a secret method Go and save Fang Yuan...

"Disciple of Beast Spirit Sect, rush..."

But before she could recite the mantra, she suddenly heard a growl.

Far away, I saw the Beast Spirit Sect disciples guarding in the outermost circle shouting in unison. Because of their tactics, they were originally the most suitable for close combat with monsters. Of course, they were at the forefront, so they were also at a distance. Fang Yuan's recent Xianmen disciples, they all hated Fang Yuan hate to die, but at this time, I do not know who yelled, they suddenly reacted!

When there was little thought, everyone immediately rushed forward and killed.

They immediately gave up a large array that could protect them, rushed into the tide of monsters, and then rushed forward like a few straight lines. All the monsters along the way were rushed by the soul of the war beast in front of them. Flying, as if several war beasts sprinted forward, actually rushed to the ground of that party before Fang Yuan fell, and then raised his hands at the same time!

"Boom..."

Fang Yuan also fell at this moment, but the body touched it with a soft aura.

He opened his eyes in vain, and saw that he fell on a huge wolf's back. He thought it was a monster, but found that the wolf's back didn't have any evil spirits, but only the soul of magical warfare. Only then did I understand that I was taken over by the Beast Spirit Sect disciple, and then I saw seven or eight men, protecting him in the middle, screaming and rushing out.

"Brothers of the Beast Spirit Sect, I will open the way for you..."

In front of him, the figure of the disciples of Shangqing Mountain appeared again, and they were killed in the monster group to meet the disciples of the beast spirits.

"With my Xuanjianzong protector, you can go home with peace of mind!"

Numerous monsters rushed towards these Beast Spirit Sect disciples, but soon there were several sword lights flying, guarding around, layer by layer protecting the several Beast Spirit Sect disciples, fast I rushed towards the big formation...

"God, why is he so injured?"

"Quickly feed him Baihuadan..."

In the large formation, the disciples of Baihua Valley also greeted them. When they saw Fang Yuan’s injury, they were immediately frightened. Without any hesitation, they took out the most precious elixir of Baihua Valley and quickly stuffed it into Fang Yuan’s Mouth, and then help him refine...

As he was confused, Fang Yuan felt countless soft hands touching his body to detect the injury, and then someone opened his mouth and fed himself a sweet panacea. The attack was also extremely fast, and soon made him feel warm inside his body. Even the torn body, the pain that seemed to be everywhere was gradually disappearing...

"Brother Fang Yuan..."

"you guys……"

When Xiaozhufeng's disciples rushed over, Fang Yuan was already surrounded by the four Daxianmen disciples. They knew that the four Daxianmen disciples were dissatisfied with each other. At this time, they were a little worried, and they wanted to pick someone up, but they were afraid of the four. The disciples of Daxianmen refused to...

"Take him back to the gimbal and rest..."

Several female disciples in Baihua Valley sent Fang Yuan over and asked Xiao Qiao, the headed sister, to say: "He was obviously injured in the dark, and he didn't show it before, but now this time he burst out and ate Crazy Demons , The flesh is very torn. Although I have served Baihua Dan in Baihua Valley, it is difficult to take effect immediately. After you go back, remember to feed him Qingxin Pill... and Baozhi San!"

Sister Xiao Qiao felt only a moment of embarrassment and asked blankly: "Why use Baozhi San?"

The disciples of Baihuagu gave her a disdainful glance and said, "If you use other medicines, you will leave scars!"

Sister Xiaoqiao was immediately ashamed and hurriedly surrounded Fang Yuan with other disciples of Xiaozhufeng and entered Yuntai. ..

"Oh, who can think of it?"

The true stories that flew on that day saw that Fang Yuan had been rescued by the disciples of the Four Great Immortals, and they were all relieved. Then they glanced at each other with a bitter smile on their faces: "The first true biography of the Five Great Immortals Was actually robbed of his name..."

"If the rumors are correct, he should have practiced for three years?"

Sister Xiao in Baihuagu turned to look at Meng Zhenzhen and smiled bitterly: "It took only three years of practice to have this kind of skill. Is he an elder of your Xianmen, or even the illegitimate child of the patriarch, secretly got countless points? Only have this ability?"

"Ugh……"

Meng really sighed and smiled, "I can't help thinking like this now!"

Although they were joking, they clearly felt a little nervous in their hearts...

In any case, it would be nice if the magic eagle died!

The magic eagle is dead, they don’t have to die...

Although, it was Fang Yuan who killed the magic eagle, which made them unbelievable...

But recalling Fang Yuan's shot just now, they also felt that the sword was indeed impeccable...

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

After a bitter smile, they no longer spoke much, but turned around at the same time, hit the dying eagle on the ground, and countless auras of light blasted on it. The magic eagle finally struggled. After a few clicks, it gradually stopped...

The smoke around him finally finally subsided!

Then they all breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly shouted, "The devil is dead, the demons have no head, kill!"

The disciples of the Immortal Gate below, their spirits have been raised for a long time. At this time, all the words were laughed, and they desperately killed the past.

They were still a little low-spirited just now, and they were crushed by the monster, and at this time, they burst into infinite strength.

I don't know how many people are desperate, and they rushed towards the monster...

All the monsters are dead because of the magic eagle, and the lack of repression in the will has been a slow offensive. Now that the disciples of Xianmen are strong, there are some who have lost their numbers. Dangerous, it quickly passed again...

Today's Xianmen disciples, looking at the mess near Bahuang Yuntai, are all distraught.

At this point, they were relieved, but still worried.

In my heart, I just hope that there will be no more terrifying existences such as the magic eagle...

God seemed to hear their prayers too, and in the remaining three days, it was a lot easier!

Day after day, the monsters have come and gone, sometimes powerful and sometimes weak, but there have never been any more powerful monsters such as the magic eagle. Killed...

After five days of battle, the entire eight wilderness platforms can be said to be bleeding into rivers.

But the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces stood in the endless dark demons, and they stood still and did not diminish aura...

Finally, the fifth day has arrived!

When the disciples killed a group of monsters that had just struck, and saw the slightly white color in the east, they all sighed in relief and nearly fell to the ground. Now in the Moxi Lake, there is a sun rising east, but it is also invisible, but as the east is slightly whitened, they will know that this is a new day outside, and another difficult night has passed... …

And they looked forward to a few days, experienced many uncomfortable trials, and finally came to an end!

Teleportation, it should be turned on...

"Disciples of Xianmen, Zhuda, treat the wounded, count the number, prepare to leave..."

There have already been true stories of Zhu Xianmen shouting and commanding the disciples of each Xianmen.

And at this moment, the disciples of the Xianmen were also excited and inexplicable, and they all acted, even if they were tired, they were also excited at this time. After all, after these days of dark battles, there is nothing more important than leaving. Now...

"Disciples of Baihua Valley, converge with the same body as soon as possible..."

"Disciples of the Beast Spirit Sect, whoever can breathe, quick report the name..."

For a time, all kinds of orders were ordered.

Soon afterwards, a reply came back to them, and then all the true stories noticed a problem at the same time.

There are still a group of people who did not arrive!

In the battles that lasted for several days, there were naturally deaths and injuries. The major immortal gates were no exception, and even the top-notch true fate of the immortal gates had fallen to several people. These were all expected. Others, but the point is that the major Xianmen have discovered that they have sent out to kill the "Black and White Shuangsha" Xianmen disciples, but they have never returned...

Now that the trial is over, why are they still missing?

It is understandable if they said that they had encountered some dangerous dangers and suffered heavy casualties, but in any case, the Four Great Immortal Gates had almost sent out more than 200 disciples, many of them Tianjiao, and true stories like Yuan Ya. The disciples, as well as the disciples like Lu Xinyao, have good identities and profound strengths, but there is something dangerous. At least they can escape to several people, but the result is that there is no news, but people I was puzzled and worried...

It’s easy to talk about seeing people and seeing dead, but you can’t just throw them here in such a confused way.

"No matter what, you still have to ask Fang Yuan..."

Several great Xianmen Zhenzhu had a discussion, Shen Sheng made a decision.

"Well, be polite, find someone to tell him that the Four Great Immortals are not ungrateful, remember his great power to kill the Devil Eagle, and admit that he is the first true biography of the Yue Kingdom Immortal Gate. I only hope he Can give us some clues..."

"Oh, he performed so amazing in this trial. I am afraid that even if it really proves that he destroyed the Yuntai, the elders will not..." Sister Baihuagu Xiao smiled bitterly, so she had to enter the eight Huangyuntai, ask Fang Yuan.

"Who is the first true biography of the Five Great Immortals?"

But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from not far away.

The true legends were taken aback at the same time, turned their heads, and saw that on the hillside not far away, in the thick dark magic breath, a thin shadow came out slowly, but they saw him dressed in a mess The white robe can be vaguely seen embroidered with a few lotus flowers, and the hair hangs down. The temperament of the whole person looks a bit cold and a bit cold. It is Yuan Ya, the youngest true disciple of Baihua Valley~www.mtlnovel .com~ And behind him, there was a woman who also seemed a bit cold and eerie, but Lu Xinyao...

"Yuan Ya?"

"Sister Xinyao?"

The disciples of Baihuagu saw the two of them, and they were shocked.

Unexpectedly, just mentioned the two of them, they saw them appear here, and they came back like this.

"What happened to you?"

"What about other Xianmen disciples?"

When everyone was frightened, they hurried up and asked quickly.

"I am asking you, who is the first true biography of the Five Great Immortals?"

Suddenly, Yuan Ya raised her head and looked at them coldly, her eyes cold with words.

This coldness caused several Daxianmen true transmissions to stun simultaneously and stopped.