Once upon a time, Feng Xiaoxiao was Zhou Bo's old enemy. Once upon a time, it was this guy who brought Zhou Bo countless dangers and almost died at the hands of this guy. However, I don't know when it started, but Zhou Bo seemed to have forgotten it. When it started, this guy would no longer continue to take it to heart.

This guy has been completely left behind by himself and is completely unable to continue to have any impact on Zhou Bo.

Zhou Bo easily tortures Feng Xiaoxiao shocked many masters around him. Whether it was Supreme or Yang Guo, whether it was Feng Piaoyao or Yun Zhonghai, they all had ferocious faces. The strength of the enemy was far beyond his expectations. This level of master was not something he could face.

Subconsciously, all of these people wanted to run away.

Don't say that these people are heartless.

At this time, there are probably not many people who can still have backbone. Zhou Bo's powerful strength almost clearly tells these people that you are not opponents at all, and you group of scum is not those perverted opponents at all. It is better to get out honestly.

backbone?

Just kidding, how much is that thing worth?

If you have lost your life, you still have no use for your backbone?

No matter when you save your life, it is true. Everything else is something that can be ignored. No matter who it is, it is the same.

Yang Guo's face had become extremely gloomy. He could have fought against this guy before, but he didn't expect that this short time had passed and he was completely suppressed by this guy. In front of this guy, he could no longer see any hope of victory. Although Yang Guo was reluctant to see this situation, Yang Guo could see clearly about the gap in strength between the two sides. He was no match for this guy at all, so he would continue to resist. That result would be extremely miserable.

A shrill whistle seemed to symbolize the anxiety and helplessness deep in Yang Guo's heart.

Accompanied by this shrill sound, a hurricane suddenly flashed in the air. I knew where the eagle was hiding. At this moment, the eagle suddenly appeared. Its huge wings directly brought a terrifying hurricane to suppress it from the sky. The terrifying hurricane made people chill and was covered in gloom.

The magical eagle finally appeared.

This magical eagle is Yang Guo’s biggest reliance, and his last capital.

After leaping, Yang Guo stepped onto the back of the eagle. Although he felt a little sorry for others, his life is the most important thing now. As the saying goes, "What kind of fellow Taoist who dies is not dead, what does it have to do with him if he dies? As long as he is fine, then it will be fine."

Yang Guo had the wishful thinking. If the Divine Eagle was by his side, even if this guy wanted to catch up with the Divine Eagle's speed, he would be a little troublesome? As long as he stepped on the back of the Divine Eagle, he would be basically safe.

I have to say that Yang Guo’s little abacus was indeed quite good. If there were no accidents, this guy might be the only guy among so many people who could escape.

However, even now, the Divine Eagle wants to escape from Zhou Bo. It must be seen whether Zhou Bo agrees.

A cold smile flashed across his face. At some point, Zhou Bo had already appeared under the body of the Divine Eagle. Looking at the big eagle above his head, the smile on Zhou Bo's face became even colder. The Divine Eagle's speed was indeed good. If he had fully implemented it, he might not be able to catch up with it.

However, that was when the Divine Condor could expand its speed with all its might.

The body of the Divine Eagle is too big and too heavy. It is quite difficult to fully expand its own speed and requires a period of buffering. Perhaps this time is very short, but this short time is enough to determine the entire ending.

Zhou Bo's palm suddenly stretched out. Before the divine eagle could take off into the air, Zhou Bo had already appeared below the divine eagle, and his palm suddenly stretched out and directly grabbed the divine eagle's two sharp claws.

That's right, the two claws of this god's eagle fell directly into Zhou Bo's hands.

The next moment, an amazing scene appeared.

The strength is to spread the mountains and the spirit is beyond the world!

At this time, Zhou Bo really felt like he was reborn as the King of Western Chu, and it was extremely terrifying. His two palms directly grabbed the two claws of the Divine Eagle. Zhou Bo's body looked extremely thin and small in front of the Divine Eagle, and it was disproportionate. The Divine Eagle's body was even more terrifying than the Feasting Immortal. It seemed that Zhou Bo was about to be taken to fly by the Divine Eagle.

However, that result was shocking.

The two soles of the feet were deeply rooted on the ground, motionless, and the muscles were raised on the arms, and the feeling of strength had emerged.

It's scary.

With Zhou Bo's roar, his arms suddenly exerted force.

The next moment, the divine eagle, who was about to spread its wings, suddenly seemed to be about to break and flapped quickly. However, no matter how quickly the divine eagle's wings flapped, it could not take Zhou Bo out of the ground. On the contrary, as Zhou Bo's palm swept across the body, the divine eagle's body, along with Yang Guo above, was like a phantom, and directly drew an arc from the sky.

Whoosh...

call!

boom!

The huge body fell directly on the ground, and a burst of smoke and dust floated in the sky. The Divine Eagle, along with Yang Guo on the Divine Eagle, were all pulled down by a slap, and the plan to escape was ruthlessly broken.

At this moment, let alone the Divine Eagle, even Yang Guo on the Divine Eagle was thrown pitifully. The incident happened so quickly that even Yang Guo couldn't react and was thrown into a dilemma.

When Yang Guo finally realized it, he found a scene that stunned Yang Guo.

The wings of the god eagle had been broken, and the two claws were also twisted alive under Zhou Bo's power. The most important thing was that Zhou Bo's palm had been raised high and his hand was raised and his sword fell.

Bang……

The Divine Eagle's head tilted beside him, without any movement, and a bloodshot spurted out from his sharp mouth...

Poor Divine Eagle, if she kept up with the real Yang Guo, she would never be so miserable. It’s a pity that this guy admitted his wrong master... It’s a fake, it’s always fake. No matter how hard he tries, it can’t replace the real product.
Chapter completed!