Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

Meng Xueli is back.

In the night sky, the green eagle spread its wings, its eyes glared, its sharp claws were like steel hooks, and its sharp beak was like an iron sword.

The green eagle has already shown a huge demon body, which makes Meng Xueli's figure small, not as big as an eagle's claw.But he was not afraid at all, jumped up from the flying sword, pretended to be confrontational, and pierced the green eagle's eyes.

The green eagle swooped down, its beak opening wide!

At this moment, Bi You, who was knocked unconscious on the first floor of Chuangzhen Demon Tower and placed in Meng Xueli's sleeve, woke up, poking his head out without knowing the situation.At first sight of the mouth full of blood and the wind blowing on the face, he fainted from fright again with a "quack".

In the blink of an eye, Qing Ying thought that the opponent's hidden weapon was about to be released, and turned his head to avoid it, suddenly a phantom flashed in front of his eyes, and then his back sank.

Meng Xueli turned over and pounced on Qingying's back. Her hands were like iron hoops, and her true energy poured out violently, tightly strangling the eagle's neck, just at the most vulnerable vital gate.

The green eagle whose neck was captured couldn't turn his head back, and was even more furious. His long wings flapped wildly, sometimes spinning high, sometimes swooping down and hitting a tree, trying to throw him off with all his strength.

Meng Xueli's sleeves fluttered, her bun was blown away by the strong wind, and her ink hair was like a waterfall, flying in the wind.His figure follows the eagle's turn, light and flexible, never leaving the eagle's back.

Back then, Qu Xianming flew with a mink, intending to show off his flying skills. He stopped and turned quickly, fast and slow, until Meng Xueli was tossed and vomited dizzy.After more times, the mink gradually got used to it and didn't feel afraid.

I saw that although the giant eagle is strong, it can't shake off the burden on its back, and it can't be furious in the air;

The purple fox and the white crane stood on the flying swords, dazzled and amazed again and again.

Bai He thought to himself: "As expected of the King of the Snow Mountain, what a powerful capture technique! If I were Qing Ying, how would I break free from him?"

The purple fox was more thoughtful than the crane: "Fighting a demon, why does he not change his demon body? Seeing that this flying sword is also a magical weapon in the world, he has not heard from him for three years, and he probably went to the human world. My partner, no, my partner is very capable, and he doesn't have a trace of evil spirit, I don't know what it is..."

Qingying's neck was strangled, the blood supply to the head was insufficient, dizzy, and it led Meng Xueli to charge all the way, its long wings were like knives, and it cut off many old trees.Large areas of mountains and forests tilted, as if a strong wind passed through.

The eagle's wings slanted, turned suddenly, and rushed straight to the cliff.

Bai He exhaled softly, his eyes worried: "No, Qing Ying is in a hurry, I'm afraid I want to hurt both sides!"

Zihu: "Let's go and catch the Snow Mountain King."

The flying sword followed closely behind like a stream of light, but hovered a foot or two away from the cliff. Ji Xiao stood firmly on the sword, not intending to take a step closer.

If it was an ordinary mountain rock, it would naturally pose no threat to Meng Xueli, but at this time he had reached the territory of Montenegro, and the rock wall in front of him revealed an ominous black.

The stone used to build the Demon Town Tower is this black stone, a specialty of Montenegro, known for its hardness in the demon world.The green eagle flies at a very high speed, and when it collides with the black stone rock wall, it must produce a very strong momentum.Neither Meng Xueli's body-protecting essence nor Qingying's tough demon bones could hold her back.

Qingying wanted to take advantage of the momentum of hitting the cliff to force the villain behind him to jump off.Relying on his superb flying skills, just before colliding with the cliff, he suddenly turned his head to kill the rebel monster.

Three feet, one foot, three feet, the ferocious and steep rock wall magnified in front of my eyes, and the strong wind made Meng Xueli narrow her eyes slightly.

Just at this time, Ruan Huiyou in the sleeve wakes up slowly, revealing his little furry head in a daze, but sees a strong wind, a rock wall hits him, he rolls his eyes and faints back into his sleeve, the whole process takes only a blink of an eye.

one foot.Meng Xueli still gripped the eagle's neck tightly and did not let go.

The cliff wall approached her eyebrows, with a "pop", Meng Xueli stomped on the eagle's back, poured her true energy into her feet, and sent the eagle's body forward.

"boom--"

Mountains and rocks collapsed, the earth shook and the sky shook, and smoke and dust billowed.

Qingying couldn't catch up, smashed the rock wall with one head, and immediately fell down with blood on its head, and its blood-stained feathers flew all over the sky.

Most of the cliff collapsed, and the purple fox and white crane saw the flying debris and gravel coming towards them, and were about to dodge, but found that they were in the right position, and the aftermath of the battle was too late. Xuan'er wiped the corner of the clothes.

The two demons turned their heads to look at Ji Xiao, wondering if he had already figured it out, is this the Taoism of the human race's prophets.

And Meng Xueli jumped to the top of the cliff with the help of a step, raised her arms, and swung the flying sword vigorously.A juggler who seems to have completed his stunts, is waiting for the audience to score, and is preparing for the curtain call.

Ji Xiao smiled.Baihe and Zihu couldn't help applauding.

A moment later, a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the bottom of the cliff.

Bai He asked in a daze: "This... Qingying is dead?"

Ji Xiao: "Dead."

Ji Xiao controlled the flying sword and flew towards the top of the cliff.

Bai He came back to his senses: "Wait, let's fly down the cliff first and find Qingying's body. It's best to make sure he's dead. If he doesn't lose his breath, he can make a claw, and then go pick up the Snow Mountain King."

The direction of the flying sword remains the same.

The purple fox looked serious: "My friend, you must know that 'cutting the weeds but not the roots will cause endless harm'! If the green eagle is not dead, I'm afraid he will retaliate again!"

Bai He was a little impatient, and spread his wings to fly to the bottom of the cliff, but his wings were bloody and bloody, unable to use the demon power, he lost his balance after flapping his fan twice, and fell straight down.

Ji Xiao didn't even look at it, just picked up the crane casually, and put the crane back on the sword.

Ji Xiao frowned slightly, because he didn't quite understand the truth: "Then just let him come, why are you afraid?"

Even if he lives again, his principles of doing things have not changed.He didn't become like the person who assassinated him.

In other words, Ji Xiao subconsciously thinks that those people are not worthy of changing him, nor are they worth spending any energy on.

Baihe and Zihu were startled together.

Isn't it scary that the enemy demons practice hard and are determined to take revenge?

Isn't it scary that the enemy demons are preparing secretly, looking for opportunities, and creating opportunities?

Thinking of 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, I let go of the enemy monster tonight, I don’t know when he will make a comeback, won’t I be unable to sleep at night?

How can you just say "Why are you afraid" so lightly that you don't care?

Doubts arose in the hearts of the two demons again: what is the origin of this companion, the King of Snow Mountain.

Bai He sighed deeply: "It's too bad that I don't live up to my wings, I'm like a useless bird!"

Ji Xiao: "You guys have other things to do."

Purple Fox: "What?"

Ji Xiao lifted his chin slightly, motioning them to look towards the edge of the cliff.

Meng Xueli lightly jumped on the spot and waved to the night wind.The robes are fluttering, and the ink hair is fluttering.

Ji Xiao smiled faintly, "Remember to praise him."

Baihe and Zihu were a little speechless.

Meng Xueli jumped on the flying sword: "Let's go!"

The purple fox bit the bullet and said: "Your Majesty, you are really powerful... but I don't know if the eagle has died, why don't we go down and have a look?"

Feeling baffled, Meng Xueli asked, "What else do you want to see? He won't affect our journey anymore!"

Baihe and Zihu looked at each other again, thinking that the two had made a deal, right?

The author has something to say: Ji Xiao: If you can talk, talk more

White Crane and Purple Fox: Good bosses