(Today, the red tickets exceed 6,000, so one chapter will be added; the number of new collections exceeds 1,55, so one chapter will be added - brothers, you must work hard too)

After a day of fighting, Chen Xun was also heartbroken.

He is going to use the Dapeng secret fist now, but he dare not lightly damage his qi and blood. Before he goes to the entrance of the cliff cave to lure the giant eagle to fight, he will pinch a piece of Yuyang grass and chew it in his mouth.

A fish-yang grass, pinched into four or five segments, and one segment can allow him to use two powerful forces to the secret fist of the Great Phang without consuming qi and blood.

At this day, the few fish-yang grasses he had left with him were also exhausted.

He is now practicing barbarian souls, tempering muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and lacks the most spiritual medicine. Otherwise, he would not have ventured into the depths of the Python Ya Ridge. He did not expect to use up several precious fish-yang grasses in the war of attrition with the giant eagle.

It was dusk again, and Chen Xun was traumatized countless times, but all of them were fine. He only had the last black python pill left in his body.

Chen Xun was also worried that if he could not kill the ferocious bird if he even used up the last black python pill, he would not be his turn to fall into a passive position when the ferocious bird recovered its strength tomorrow.

He could see that this ferocious bird was also strong in its body, and as long as it was not injured in the vital area, it would recover from its injuries very quickly.

Even if he escapes back to the village by chance, it will be very troublesome to ask the ferocious bird to hold a grudge.

Seeing the dusk getting darker outside the cave entrance, Chen Xun cruelly put the black python pill in his mouth and walked out of the cliff cave.

The giant eagle parked at the top of the cliff was also fierce. When he saw Chen Xun revealing his body, he flapped his wings and slammed his wings.

Chen Xun visualized the barbarian soul, and saw the giant eagle as if it was black lightning, but he couldn't close his fist. He turned into a long rainbow, and his left arm strangled the giant eagle's bare neck with its feathers and fur, and his right fist hit the head of the carved head as hard as an iron wall.

The carved head is extremely hard, but it is also afraid of impact.

The barbarian soul is in shape, and Chen Xun's fist is full of magic, which is as heavy as a hammer. It immediately hits the giant roll with dizziness and flies down the cliff.

At a height of 40 or 50 meters, it fell instantly. The giant roc broke into the bushes under the cliff, and the branches and leaves flew.

Chen Xun felt that his body and bones were shattered, his internal organs and six lungs were displaced, and his throat and mouth were full of blood. However, the heat flow of medicine power transformed by the black python pill spread into the bloodlines of all bones, causing the barbarian soul on the sea of ​​consciousness to burst out, and constantly generate huge force, causing his left arm to always tie the neck of the blue-eyed eagle, like an ant attached to his back and not to be thrown off.

In the thick twilight, his heart, soul and mind were poured into his right fist, giving birth to a brilliant light, revealing his divine beauty, as hard as iron. Whenever he had the chance, his fist would be like a giant hammer to smash the relatively weak neck of the giant roll, causing the giant carving to fly.

The giant eagle is still in nature. She endured the huge pain and rolled rapidly among the bushes, trying to throw Chen Xun off.

The giant tree beside the valley broke "crack", and Chen Xun was thrown out dozens of meters away without slapping for ten breaths, crushing countless branches from the treetops, smashing them to the ground, and almost shaking out of his mouth.

However, in just a few dozen breaths, Chen Xun's fist fell like lightning, and dozens of punches were smashed out, smashing half of the giant eagle's neck into a pile of rotten flesh.

The blue-eyed eagle drowned for a moment, slumped by the stream, and could no longer escape.

In such a short time, all the medicinal power of a black python pill was exhausted.

Chen Xun stood up and walked carefully towards the giant eagle.

The giant eagle seemed to feel that the god of death was coming, and flapped its wings, and its two red-scale giant claws barely stood up, stumbled and fled out of the bushes.

I just want to escape now?

Chen Xun spitted a mouthful of blood foam, and regardless of the wounded feet exposed by the white bones, he chased northwards, and shot the giant eagle to death.

The giant eagle trapped the beast and was still fighting, and the iron beak was like a spear. Chen Xun did not dare to approach it suddenly, but just pestered it, trying to exhaust its last trace of remaining energy.

Chen Xunzheng was careful to beware of the blue-eyed eagle trapping beasts while fighting, and was not careful to see two "swoosh" roars that suddenly came from behind.

Chen Xun's hair exploded, his head flashed slightly to the side, and two extreme cold waves were pressed against his cheeks and pierced into the giant eagle's chest.

They are two iron arrows.

Chen Xun's cheek was so sharp that the fierce wind brought by the iron arrow was so painful.

Chen Xun was so scared that he felt cold sweat. He really didn't know whether these two sharp arrows were coming to his neck or the Qingyan Eagle's chest.

Chen Xun was furious and turned around and saw several figures emerging from the bushes in the north. The two young men were both holding large black bows.

The two teenagers stared at Chen Xun vigilantly, as if Chen Xun was a little abnormal, he would draw arrows and shoot him on the spot without hesitation.

Chen Xun could not know what the black giant bow was made of, but he fought with the giant eagle for a day and night and knew how hard the giant eagle's muscles were.

If you want to shoot with a bow and shoot the iron arrow so deep into the giant eagle's chest, these two young men are afraid that the strength of the two arms will not be much worse than that of him.

Chen Xun suppressed the anger in his heart, clasped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you for your help..."

The two teenagers were only fourteen or fifteen years old. One of them had a very wide-eyed and his eyes looked cold and ruthless. Seeing that Chen Xun was not annoyed, he thanked them for help. He just thought he was a fool and said to another teenager beside him: "So he is a barbarian!"

"This is Mangyaling. Who would he be if he is not a barbarian?" Another young man corrected his accomplice's mistake and looked at Chen Xun. Seeing that he was covered in blood, he was also secretly shocked, but said, "What are you thanking us? We are shooting prey, but we are not helping you."

Chen Xun was so angry that he vomited blood. The two little bastards ran up and "swooshed" two arrows without saying a word. If he hadn't reacted quickly and moved away three points, maybe two blood holes were pierced in his neck. Unexpectedly, the two little bastards had no guilt at all. When they ran up, they had to take the prey that he had fought for a day and a night before he beat him to death...

"What, what are you dissatisfied with?" The broad-browed young man stared at Chen Xun with fierce eyes, his eyes full of fierce flames. It seemed that if Chen Xun had a slight dissatisfaction with his wishes, he would order his left and right to kill Chen Xun on the spot.

It is common for tribes of the Python Ya tribe to fight for prey.

In the past three years, the black python and the neighboring Black Mountain tribe have killed and injured dozens of people in the division of hunting areas, and both sides have long become deadly enemies.

The two teenagers in front of them are definitely not easy to mess with, not to mention that they are full of people and powerful.

Chen Xun suppressed the anger in his heart, lowered his head and said, "I thank the two heroes for saving their lives. If the two heroes hadn't shot this big bird in time, I would have torn it to pieces long ago..."

"Big Bird, this guy actually treats the green-eyed eagle as an ordinary big bird. What a barbarian!" The broad-browed boy laughed at his accomplices, too lazy to pay attention to the barbarian boy anymore, and walked over to see their "shooting" prey.

Chen Xun dragged his injured leg and barely walked aside, sat down next to a big tree, and looked at the group from afar.

In addition to the large bows they held were not ordinary, the brocade armor they wore was like iron and leather, and some strange and mysterious dark runes were carved on the armor collars, which even led to the mysterious power between heaven and earth, emitting a powerful aura far beyond their own strength in the past three years.

Chen Xunling knew very well and knew that the two brocade ornaments and armor worn by the boy were definitely not qualified to own the small tribes in the North Mountain of Python Yaling.

The several people who followed him out of the bushes looked like the entourages of these two brocade-armored boys.

Only two of them were dressed as barbarians, wearing colorful animal skins, half of which were exposed, all with black hair, and a string of necklaces strung out from large and small beast teeth.

It is a custom of the Black Mountain tribe to hang the teeth of the hunted beasts on their chests.

Look at these two men, who are two meters tall, standing there like an iron tower. In addition to holding a large iron spear, there are several short-handled bone spears behind them to shoot prey at a distance. The blue-black totem on their faces is even more ferocious in the twilight. Aren’t these two men the upper-level barbarian Gu Chen and Gu Hu who are stronger than Zongsang and Nan Liao?

Chen Xun was secretly shocked when he saw it. The Heishan tribe and the Wumang tribe fought for the mountains and forests for many years and had already formed a deadly enemy. If Gu Yuan was called Gu Hu, Gu Hu knew that he was from the Wumang tribe, he would not have let him go easily.

Fortunately, Gu Chen, Gu Hu was staring at the giant eagle nervously, as if worried that the giant eagle would not die, and told the two young men to encounter something unexpected, but they did not dare to get too close to the young man, so they had no time to look closely at Chen Xun who was sitting under the tree beside him.

In addition to the two upper-level barbarians of the Black Mountain tribe, the other six armored warriors who emerged from the woods were not that tall and strong, but their bodies emitted a more terrifying killing aura, which was definitely not as weak as Gu Yuan and Gu Hu.

They are all powerful martial arts practitioners who are comparable to the peak of the Martial Martial Arts!

And it is a powerful martial arts practitioner from Canglan!

The armor they wore and the knife, bow and arrow bag they carried were no different from what the Aokita Taoist said in the silk book. The place nearest to Mangyaling is Canglan, which is also the only place for Yunzhou to enter and exit the Western Wilderness.

However, the wasteland tribes south of Mangya Ridge are controlled by Canglan. How could they appear on the northern foot of Mangya Ridge and get along with the Manwu of the Heishan tribe?

Judging from the two teenagers' dresses, they may still be the nobles in Canglan City.

Chen Xun did not expect to meet Canglan's noble boy and two peak barbarians in the wilderness of Mangyaling.

Chen Xun no longer cared about the prey he had fought for anger and worked hard all night, and asked someone to take it away for nothing, thinking about how to escape quietly.

"This kid is not weak!" There was an armored warrior, about forty years old, with thin cheeks. He held the knife on his waist like a rooted one with giant hands. He walked up to see the bloody giant eagle. He turned around and looked at Chen Xun with admiration and asked, "Which tribe are you from?"

Chen Xun's scalp was numb. Although there were nearly twenty tribes in the northern mountain of Mangyaling, the closest ones were only Wumang and Heishan tribes. If he lied, would he be called Gu Yuan and Gu Hu see through it on the spot?

But the middle-aged warrior looked over and waited for him to reply. Chen Xun had to answer. He could only bite the bullet and said in a urn:

"Black Python."

"Oh, it turns out that they are from the Black Python tribe. No wonder they dared to enter the mountain alone at a young age and fight with ferocious birds like the Green Eyed Eagle in this wilderness!" The middle-aged warrior nodded in appreciation, as if he was not surprised that the Black Python could produce such an outstanding young child. He asked again, "You are seriously injured. Do you want to come out with us?"

Chen Xun looked up and saw Gu Chen. Gu Hu and his two eyes looked at him with bad eyes. How could they dare to come out with them?

He is seriously injured now, and he doesn't know how many bones are broken. If Gu Chen and Gu Hu want to be unfavorable to him, it will be difficult for him to resist. So he was foolish and rejected the good intentions of the middle-aged warrior:

"Thank you, I'm still here, waiting for uncle and others to come."

"Ge Yi, what do you care about this little man?" The broad-browed boy questioned the middle-aged warrior impatiently, "A good green-eyed eagle, I also want to peel off the skin and make a feathered garment for Qingxuan, but I'm so angry that I'm so angry!"

Not only did this bastard take away his prey, but he actually blamed him for making the Blue Eye Charm like this!

Chen Xun was furious and didn't expect that there were such unreasonable and shameless people in this world!
Chapter completed!