Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

The big pit was seven or eight feet in size, and the inside was completely sunken and collapsed.

As for how deep the collapse was, no one knew, because the inside of the collapse was pitch black, and it was impossible to see the bottom.

But what is certain is that you can't even see it, at least tens of meters deep.

"Mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr) , bombarding the incomparably hard ground of the Golden Roof Square with a palm, creating a large crater tens of meters deep, and a meteorite hitting the ground, may not be able to do it, is this the power a person should have?"

"Is the one upstairs scared stupid? The fairy boy is a fairy. How can the power of a fairy be imagined by mortals?"

"Take it all, the little overlord is mighty!"

"Little Overlord, you've worked hard. My sister made stewed fungus and lotus seed soup for you. You must come and drink it later. My sister's address is xx city, xx road..."

The quality and sensitivity of reporters He Mengyao and Guo Wanyue are absolutely top-notch.

Before the reporters from other TV stations came back to their senses, they carried their cameras and came to the big pit to capture the images clearly.

"Wow!"

The iron-feathered eagle hovering in the void saw Mu Bai slap the old woman to death, it was so frightened that it threw away the purple and blue swords in its mouth, spread its wings and wanted to fly, planning to escape.

"Meng Qianqian, that's not how the purple and blue swords are used, so you should be optimistic."

Mubai Fennen grabbed the two swords with his palm facing the ground.

hum!

The purple and green swords seemed to have their own consciousness, soaring into the sky, and in the eyes of countless pairs of astonished eyes, they merged together strangely.

brush!

The next moment, two beams of light, one blue and one purple, swirled and twisted together, like a purple and blue dragon, piercing towards the iron-feathered eagle with its teeth and claws.

"Wow!"

The iron-feathered eagle let out a miserable scream, and its huge body was instantly swept by the sword energy of the purple and blue swords, and it exploded into a cloud of blood mist at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom!

The remaining power of the two holy swords did not stop, like meteors, they hit the top of a nearby mountain, a rock the size of a house.

The rock instantly exploded into fine powder, and a lot of hot gravel splashed onto the Golden Roof Square, forcing many melon eaters to scream.

"It's too scary, is this the power of the holy weapon?"

"No wonder there are only a handful of sacred artifacts in our Huaxia martial arts world, so the power is so terrifying!"

The sound of shock, panting, and screaming came and went again.

And Meng Qianqian also looked fascinated.

"I'll return the sword to you, but the sword master uncle can't always guard you by your side. If things are taken away by others in the future, it will be your own incompetence."

Mubai flicked his sleeve robe.

Immediately, the Ziqing twin swords flew over from the distant mountain peaks, hovering in front of Mengqianqian.

"The disciple's admonition from the master and uncle will be kept in mind."

Meng Qianqian gracefully bowed to Mu Bai, stretched out her wrist and took the Ziqing double swords again with great solemnity.

The reason why she was easily taken away by the old woman before was that the old woman's cultivation base was much higher than hers, and the more important reason was that the purple and green swords were not sacrificed successfully.

As long as you give her a few days, after the sacrifice is completed, it will be equivalent to a part of Mengqianqian's body, and no one can take it away.

The disciples of the seven major sects present were full of envy and jealousy.

When they stepped into the world of martial arts, they had heard of the power of the sacred weapon, but the feeling of hearing it and seeing it with their own eyes was completely different.

"Zhang Zhilan, go back and tell your Cave Masters that Huaxia is not a place where your three great Cave Heavens can act recklessly, so let her not set foot in Huaxia in the future."

Mu Bai looked at Zhang Zhilan who was kneeling on the ground trembling, and said, "Also, I have a word for you Holy Master, those who offend China will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

The domineering voice echoed.

Mu Bai rose into the sky, stepped on the golden lotus, and instantly turned into a black spot, which disappeared under everyone's noses.

Chapter 65 Meng Qianqian is going down the mountain (recommended tickets please!)

"I'm waiting to send off Fairy Boy..."

On the golden dome, thousands of people eating melons and the heads of the seven sects knelt on the ground one after another, sending Mu Bai away.

"That iron-feathered eagle really deserves to be the spiritual pet of Yaochi Cave. Look at it, everyone, that piece of meat is fat and tender, it must be delicious!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Everyone, hurry up and pick some up, you might be safe from all diseases if you eat them!"

"Haha, bring some meat home, my wife will definitely praise me for my ability!"

When Mubai completely dissipated into the sky, thousands of tourists looked at the square, and began to snatch pieces of tender meat one after another.

"This is evidence. The Xuanxin faction invaded the Chinese martial arts world and suffered a disastrous defeat. You cannot loot it."

Chen Xing reprimanded angrily.

The Iron Feather Eagle is a spiritual pet, and every piece of flesh and blood contains a strong aura, which is of great benefit to the cultivation and breakthrough of warriors.

Moreover, the aura has been revived for a hundred years, and in the realm of China, no ominous bird that has become a demon has ever been seen.

Therefore, according to the regulations, Chen Xing had to take it back to study the genes and structure of the body.

Snapped!

In the chaos, some unscrupulous citizen threw a rotten egg at Chen Xing. The sour smell almost drove Chen Xing crazy.

"Director Chen Xing, although the meat of these spirit beasts is full of aura, but the meat has been torn apart by the holy artifact, and the aura won't last long, let them take it back."

Master Compassion said: "However, those eagle wings are as hard as iron. They are good materials for refining spiritual weapons. I ordered people to put them away, maybe they will be used in the future."

Hearing this, Chen Xing didn't say much, and made a gesture, ordering a group of members around him to collect the wings from the citizens' hands.

Next up!

The disciples and head teachers of the Seven Great Sects began to quarrel over the bull that Mu Bai had ridden.

"This cow is a fairy cow. It should be invited to my Shaolin to worship it properly."

"Master Compassionate Heart, what you said is wrong. Since ancient times, people in my Taoism have had a nickname, Ox-nosed Old Taoist. This bull has a predestined relationship with our Taoism, so I should let the head teacher bring it back to Wudang."