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Chapter 768: Three Thousand Blood Eagles

"This kid, I'm going to kill him!"

The red-sleeved old man clenched his fists and roared wildly in his heart, like a huge meteorite that smashed into the million-mile ocean.

However, the red-sleeved old man could only roar, and could only watch helplessly as a large number of blood eagles, the beast cores were swallowed by the six-fingered green eagles and the golden-scaled king python, and their bodies lost their essence and fell to the earth.

"Even if I spend everything I have, I will kill this kid this time."

The red-sleeved old man's face was ferocious, with crazy killing intent bursting out of his pupils. Void stamped his feet suddenly, pushed with his palm, and three thousand blood eagles came out fiercely.

These three thousand blood eagles are the red-sleeved old man's secret trump card. They are ferocious beasts that he secretly uses family resources to raise for himself.

The red-sleeved old man originally did not intend to use three thousand blood eagles to capture and kill Yan Lan for the benefit of the family, but Yan Lan's arrogance repeatedly hammered his mind; he was suppressed by Yan Lan time and time again, and had repeatedly broken through his

Bottom line, he wanted to tear Yan Lan into pieces, drink blood and swallow bones.

"Buzz..."

Three thousand blood eagles covered the sky and the sun, like a bloody torrent spreading across the sky.

Then, the three thousand blood eagles all headed towards where Tongzhi was and killed them crazily.

Yan Lan looked at the densely packed blood eagles, her heart sank, and her scalp felt numb.

The strength of the three thousand blood eagles is obviously more powerful than the previous wave of 800 blood eagles. There are dozens of them, and their strength has reached the third or even fourth evolution stage of infant transformation.

Feeding so many blood eagles requires huge resources, which ordinary monks simply cannot afford.

"In the past, I only paid attention to the quality of beast control, but not the quantity. Now it seems that I was wrong. The confrontation between ferocious beasts is completely a confrontation between natural talents and physical bodies, unlike monks who have various abilities.

A body-protecting energy. At least when it comes to evil

Before a beast can transform into a human being, it cannot practice martial arts, control Qi, and gather spirits like a monk. Therefore, as long as there are a certain number of ferocious beasts and they attack repeatedly, even powerful ferocious beasts cannot withstand endless attacks.

Indiscriminate bombing.”

Yan Lan gritted her teeth and ducked to the side of the five Tongzhi people, letting the two golden-scaled king pythons guarding them circle quickly and at the same time release a violent golden-scale storm, surrounding the five Tongzhi people.

The blood eagle charged fiercely, hit the golden scale storm, and was immediately torn into pieces.

There were also many blood eagles that broke through the golden scale storm's killing force and slammed into the king's python body.

The golden scales began to be stained with dazzling blood. Although the blood eagle could not break through the golden scales due to its strength, the huge force of the collision still affected the body of the king python.

A collision, the Golden Scale King Python can be ignored.

However, one hundred, three hundred impacts, and the impacts were continuous. The king pythons felt bursts of severe pain, causing them to roar again and again.

Although the golden-scaled king python roared incessantly, it did not fall behind at all.

The golden-scaled king python, which has transformed into the peak strength of the Wuyan infant, is definitely not an ordinary force that can be suppressed.

The three thousand blood eagles could only inflict pain on the Golden Scaled King Python and destroy the Golden Scaled King Python's defense, but they would never be able to defeat the Golden Scaled King Python.

The old man with red sleeves also knew that three thousand blood eagles could not destroy the golden-scaled king python. His purpose was to target Tongzhi. He only wanted to cause chaos in the golden-scaled king python's defense and create a defensive hole, and then take advantage of it.

It can cause harm to several people in Tongzhi.

As a result, Yan Lan was in a state of confusion and was bound to make mistakes in his haste. It would be much easier for the red-sleeved old man to capture Yan Lan again.

The six-fingered green eagle hovered in the sky above Tongzhi, and its huge wings flapped wildly, sending waves of blood eagles flying away.

The force of the flying force can only kill the blood eagles whose strength is below the early stage of the first-stage infant transformation. For a large number of blood eagles whose strength is above the late stage of the first-stage infant transformation, it can only push them back, but cannot completely eradicate them.

Yan Lan waved his right hand, and the majestic golden Buddha power surrounded the five people of Tongzhi.

Then he took out the fairy fetus, and endless pure spiritual energy filled the air.

"Brother and sister, hurry up and regain your strength. Don't worry about what's going on around you. Let me handle it."

Yanlan's eyes were piercing, and the five Tongzhi people had exhausted their spiritual power, so they needed to be able to protect themselves to a certain extent.

There was no need for him to take action against these beasts. His mind was focused on the red-sleeved old man and the deputy leader.

Even with the help of elixirs, the cultivation levels of the two Wuyan Infant transformation experts should not be underestimated.

In fact, most of the guards and killers of the Xuan Clan used pills to forcibly improve their cultivation. Otherwise, how could the Xuan Clan have so many infant transformation monks?

Therefore, the foundation of the Xuan Clan's cultivators was illusory, and after a long period of war, their decline was clearly revealed.

The five fourth-generation infant-transformation monks who were fighting hard were now facing the violent golden scale storm, and their auras around their bodies were turbulent, and they were gradually showing signs of exhaustion.

These five people rushed towards Tongli without hesitation. Unfortunately, facing two golden-scaled king pythons and two green-eyed white tigers, they would be driven back as long as they got close to a thousand feet.

They are not like the Blood Eagles who rush in blindly regardless of life and death.

Yan Lan turned her eyes to the five people and snorted coldly: "You should pay the price for letting you dance around for so long."

Yan Lan's mind moved, and the two golden-scaled king pythons stared fiercely at the five killers of the Xuan clan. Eight golden-scaled storms rushed towards the five people.

These eight golden scale storms were specifically used to kill five people. Whether it was sharpness or power, they far surpassed the golden scale storm used to kill the blood eagle.

Of course, to unleash such a powerful golden scale storm, the golden scaled king python also had to pay a huge price. After the two golden scaled king pythons each released four golden scale storms, their momentum was obviously much weaker.

"Uh-huh..."

The defenses of the five people were severely torn apart, their bodies shattered, and their souls were also shaken to pieces.

When the two golden-scaled king pythons saw this, their eyes showed fierceness, they opened their huge mouths, and rushed to devour the five souls.

At this time, there were only two old men left on the Xuan clan side, eight spirit-eyed rhinos, and thousands of blood eagles.

Each of the four golden-scaled king pythons at the outermost edge faced repeated attacks from two spiritual-eyed rhinos and hundreds of blood eagles. No matter how strong the golden-scaled king python was, it would inevitably be caught off guard.

Yan Lan looked at the fierce blood eagles in the sky. Their attack range had increased from ten thousand feet to a thousand feet at the beginning. At this moment, some powerful blood eagles actually attacked within a hundred feet of Tong Xin and the others.

This is an extremely dangerous distance. At the speed of the blood eagle, it can cover a hundred feet in just an instant.

"The flat-haired beast is so irritable!"

Yan Lan gritted her teeth, took out the King Python Golden Sword, and used the Ten Thousand Swords Lingtian that she had learned at Tiangang Sect.

"boom……"

Thousands of swords came out, and the space trembled, as if the sword master had descended.

Yan Lan controlled thousands of sword lights, like a huge wave condensed by ten thousand swords, and violently hit the blood eagle.

With Yan Lan's current level of cultivation, it might be difficult for him to use Ten Thousand Swords Lingtian to harm a monk of the same level of cultivation, but it would be extremely effective against Blood Eagle.

Except for the blood eagles with the strength of the third and fourth evolution infants who can escape from the sword light, the other blood eagles will be killed at the first touch.

Yan Lan did not want to waste time, so he launched his killing move. After a random killing, a large number of blood eagles died, and the beast cores were swallowed by the golden-scaled king python.

When the old man with red sleeves saw this, he wanted to cry without tears, and his heart was bleeding: "My blood eagle, the blood eagle I have raised for hundreds of years, I have spent countless efforts and countless resources, even stealing family resources, and worked so hard The blood eagle you feed... Yan Lan, you are so cruel, I underestimated your ability, I will fight you until death."

The red-sleeved old man's eyes were wide open, with raging flames burning and boiling in the depths of his pupils. He raised his palms, and a strange and domineering power suddenly condensed on his palms.
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