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Chen Yu smiled coldly, pulled out the Weeping Blood Sword suddenly, and looked at the first giant eagle that swooped over.

The giant eagle's eyes were cold, and it looked at Chen Yu, who was several times smaller than it, with the eyes of looking at food. When it was about to approach Chen Yu, its feet became claws, and it grabbed Chen Yu.

"Weeping Blood Sword, Void Slash..."

As Chen Yu's voice came out, the big eagle suddenly didn't realize Miao, and it quickly fluttered its wings, trying to turn around.

However, it was too late.

A line of blood passed under its body, cutting it in half.

The other giant eagles were originally pounced on Mo Yanyan, who was a little bit of a creature. They already possessed some spiritual intelligence, so they quickly turned around and narrowly avoided the side.

"Hahaha, a group of beasts dare to bully me."

Chen Yu put his sword back into its sheath.

But he didn't know that he had stabbed a hornet's nest.

The dead eagle seemed to be of extraordinary status. When it was beheaded by Chen Yu, the screams of the iron-billed eagle filled the sky, making Chen Yu's ears buzzing.

The little guy was even more straightforward, he suddenly rushed towards Mo Yanyan's heart, and buried his head in it.

Chen Yu is not in the mood to settle accounts with Xiao Budian now, because the group of ordinary iron-billed eagles have already rushed towards it like moths to the flame.

Chen Yu now had no choice but to impervious to the weeping blood sword dance to resist this group of wolves and tigers.

As for the huge iron-billed eagles, they are obviously their heads. These big guys hovered in the sky together, uttering slogans similar to 1.2.1 in the human army, commanding the group of beasts to die, trying to Chen Yu was exhausted to death with human sea tactics.

Chen Yu was also provoked into anger. He suddenly jumped 30 meters high and shouted: "Weeping Blood Sword, Wanliu returns to the clan."

Bloodshots all over the sky instantly occupied the sky above their heads, and some iron-billed eagles that couldn't dodge were pierced through their bodies at that time, and fell from the sky like rain.

This sword alone killed dozens of iron-billed eagles.

Chen Yu repeated his old trick, and used another trick to kill Wanliu Guizong.

But this time, the group of iron-billed eagles had already learned how to behave well. As soon as they heard Chen Yu yelling violently, they immediately flew hundreds of meters away, without giving Chen Yu a chance to attack.

Chen Yu beat the air again and again, feeling a tingling pain from his kidneys.

"Okay, I used too much force, and my spiritual power was exhausted."

Chen Yu sighed secretly, and could only approach Mo Yanyan, adopting a passive defensive posture.

"Quick, let's retreat as we walk, and lead these beasts towards the tribe of the Red Eyes."

Although Mo Yanyan could easily deal with the swimming snakes on the ground, she had nothing to do with the iron-billed eagles in the air. The two of them and the dog could only retreat while fighting, slowly fleeing in a certain direction.

This group of iron-billed eagles is not only amazing in combat power, but also very witty. Whenever Chen Yu wants to make a big move, they all disperse suddenly as if they know it.

And when Chen Yu landed, they all gathered together and continued to harass Chen Yu.

Chen Yu is miserable now. Although he can occasionally cut one of the iron-billed eagles with a sword, most of the iron-billed eagles have left wounds on his body.

Although these wounds are also recovering quickly, it will consume energy after all, and Chen Yu feels a burst of blackness in front of his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Yanyan suddenly hugged Chen Yu, and then his mouth met his mouth. A cold air with energy came out of Mo's mouth and spread into Chen Yu's body.

In just a split second, Chen Yu was revived with full blood, and the tingling pain in his kidneys instantly disappeared without a trace.

However, going on like this is not an option, even if Mo Yanyan passed all his energy on to Chen Yu, he still couldn't kill all the beasts in the sky.

The two and the dog fled while fighting, and walked two or three miles in the blink of an eye.

Beside them, there was a [-]-meter lone peak. The giant eagles were obviously tired from flying, so they stopped on the lone peak, directing the ordinary iron-billed eagles to attack Chen Yu and the others with the noise in their mouths.

Chen Yu vomited blood angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

What annoyed him the most was that the group of beasts were flying in mid-air and kept shitting. No, Chen Yu had already been hit by stink bombs twice.

Once, even almost hit him in the mouth.

"Grass, I'm going to kill you bastards."

Chen Yu was already on the verge of going berserk, swinging the Weeping Blood Sword wildly in his hand.

Mo Yanyan was much smarter, and released all the cold air from her body. Whenever something disgusting fell, it would be frozen into an ice sculpture immediately.

Now two full hours had passed since they encountered the Iron-billed Eagle, and Chen Yu was exhausted. He leaned his body against a big tree to avoid being attacked on both sides.

Then passively waved the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand to deal with the iron-mouthed eagle in the sky.

Although Mo Yanyan was a monk, she had tried the same just now, and when no one could fly into the sky and escape from the ground, she could only be bullied to death by these beasts.

On the isolated peak, a giant eagle with a size of five or six feet had a panoramic view of the battle. It was already very old, and half of the hair on its neck had fallen out.

Seeing this, it jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Chen Yu with the remaining dozen or so giant sculptures.

It is mature and refined, and it has long seen that Chen Yu's strength is not going to continue, and wants to give him a fatal blow.

The wind on the lonely peak is strong, just making it stretch its feathers.

When the old eagle flew about 1000 meters away from Chen Yu, his wings suddenly retracted, his mouth was down, and he shot at Chen Yu, whose eyes were half-closed, like an arrow.

As the leader of the eagle group, it has not done such a thing of leading the way for a long time. The purpose of doing this now is to establish a prestige among the eagle group, so its king status can be maintained for a long time.

And those young female eagles in the eagle group will come and sacrifice themselves automatically.

The distance gradually shortened.

500m…300m…100m…10m….

The old Eagle King seemed to have foreseen that Chen Yu would be trampled under his feet, and then his internal organs would be pulled out with his iron mouth. All the Eagle Clan members made noises and cheered for him.

All the female eagles gave up their reserve and threw themselves into their arms regardless of their husband's jealous eyes.

5 meters...

The bloody human actually opened his eyes.

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Moreover, there seemed to be a strange gleam in his eyes.

The old eagle king was startled, and secretly cried out that it was not good.

He quickly stopped his dive, and abruptly stopped his fall.