Chapter 127 Thunder Eagle

Shua!

Facing Mo Xigui's attack, this huge thunder eagle just flashed its wide wings, and a heavy airflow surged quickly, directly wrapping Mo Xigui in it, like a tangible rope that tightly bound Mo Xigui.

"The long wind cuts the sky with a sword." Mo Xigui chanted while performing his super swordsmanship, and the sword energy kept flowing and cutting, cutting the surrounding airflow into pieces in an instant.

"The sword intent rises to the sky."

Then Mo Xigui and the sword became one, the tip of the sword broke through the space, and silently stabbed at the huge head of the thunder eagle.

"Boy, you are looking for death."

This huge thunder eagle actually spoke human words, opened its mouth, and a bucket-thick lightning struck Mo Xigui. This time, Mo Xigui could no longer resist, and the protective sword energy was directly split, and the whole person fell rapidly to the ground.

At this time, a streak of light came across, wrapped up Mo Xigui, and pulled him into the warship. Then, more than a dozen young monks flew out. These people were the flower protectors of Mo Ji, and they were also young disciples of various immortal sects. Each of them had a good cultivation. Now seeing Mo Xigui was injured, they all wanted to show off in front of the beauty, so they escaped from the hull and killed the thunder eagle in the sky with their unique skills.

At this time, the thunder eagle had risen to a height of ten thousand feet with the flying warship. The strong airflow was constantly surging, and the strong wind was like a knife. When ordinary secret realm monks arrived here, they would be unable to control their bodies.

"Everyone be careful, this is a big monster, let's attack together." A young man holding a flaming gun shouted.

"Okay, I'll attack from the front, and you sneak attack from the back." At this time, a chubby young man rushed towards the thunder eagle with a goose feather fan in his hand.

"Look at my big Gangfeng source fan." The goose feather fan in the chubby young man's hand suddenly grew larger, about three feet long, and he swung it fiercely at the Thunder Eagle in the sky. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the Gangfeng rolled. The Gangfeng, which was ten times stronger than the level 12 tornado, swept towards the Thunder Eagle in the sky.

Who knew that these seemingly powerful Gangfengs would dissipate before they reached the Thunder Eagle, and at the same time, a more powerful tornado rolled out from the wings of the Thunder Eagle, and directly rolled the chubby young man into oblivion.

"Idiot."

All the other cultivators couldn't help but curse. This Thunder Eagle not only has a strong thunder power, but it is also a flying bird. How can a flying bird of the Great Demon level care about the attack of the wind power? Everyone thought that this chubby young man was kicked in the head by a donkey.

"We will attack the head of the Thunder Eagle."

"We will attack its claws."

"I will attack from behind."

"I have a set of eighth-grade magic chains, you must cooperate with me."

These young monks are indeed from some immortal sects. They are all powerful and calm. They quickly assigned tasks and attacked the huge Thunder Eagle from all directions.

At this time, the situation in the flying warship became more chaotic. Some monks who were not enough had even been knocked unconscious by the collision.

Chen Feng and the other two finally gathered together, and they felt a strong murderous intent rushing towards the three of them, and at the same time, several sword energies took advantage of the chaos to kill the three of them.

"Looking for death."

Chen Feng was furious, and he no longer hid his strength in the chaos. The Haoran Zhen Gang Sword flew out of the Tianyuan acupoint, circled around the three of them, and blocked all the attacks in the dark.

"Go to hell." Chen Feng shouted coldly, his consciousness surged violently, and the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword turned into a beam of light and slashed at the dark.

Swish! Swish!

The sword light flashed quickly, and the two monks hiding in the chaos were killed by Chen Feng's flying sword.

"Ah! Boy, you dare to kill." At this time, someone shouted, the voice was extremely miserable and angry, and there was a strong resentment.

"It's you four. I didn't kill you last time. I didn't expect you to attack us. Sometimes you really need to cut the grass and root it out." Chen Feng sneered and quickly found the location of the other party. It was the four evil men of Meicheng who had a grudge against him and others. The one who was killed by Chen Feng just now was the third and fourth.

Originally, the four people thought that they could kill Chen Feng and the other two by taking advantage of the chaos, but they didn't expect that Chen Feng, who had never been valued by the four people, was actually the strongest one. This time, the eldest and the second were terrified and scared, and began to dodge far away.

But how could Chen Feng let them go? He used all his strength to drive the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword to keep passing through the crowd. The power of the treasure emitted by the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword scared the others to dodge again and again, for fear of being affected by the flying sword.

"It's actually a treasure. I didn't expect that there is such a powerful person among us. Who is it?" Someone thought in panic.

"Look, the four evil men of Meicheng are being hunted down. I just saw that the third and fourth were killed."

"Shh, don't talk too much, be careful sinners, such a chaotic scene, the other party has a treasure, it is easy to kill us."

"Found it." Chen Feng's mind moved, and the Haoran Zhengang Sword finally caught up with the two people. A sword light flashed, and the second of the four evil men was also cut into two ends by the sharp sword energy.

In the end, only the big evil was left. At this time, this person was really scared. The four had been evil for many years, cruel and ruthless, and I don't know how many people they killed. Today, they finally experienced the terrifying atmosphere of being hunted down. For a while, they just kept running forward, thinking about escaping the pursuit of the flying sword behind them.

Swish!

The evil tried desperately to escape, and the potential in his body was suppressed. Before the flying sword behind him attacked again, he rushed out of the flying warship. The evil was indeed decisive. He knew that he could not escape Chen Feng's pursuit in the cabin, so he escaped and could save his life.

This treasure-level spaceship had no defenses against these summoned monks. These monks could freely enter and exit between the outside and the inside. Of course, some important places in the hull could not be visited.

"Want to run? It's not that easy. I will kill you even if you escape to the ends of the earth." Chen Feng's consciousness was attached to the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword, and he could clearly see everything around him. When he saw the evil escape outside the hull, he was stunned at first, and then chased after him.

The evil was also confused when he was escaping. After he came out, he actually flew upwards, and the direction was exactly where the Thunder Eagle was.

At this time, the Thunder Eagle grabbed the flying warship and flew high in the sky while fighting with a group of monks around. At this time, seeing that the secret realm monk was actually rushing towards him, and it was a small secret realm fourth-level monk, the big demon was also stunned.

"This human monk is really brave. He dared to rush up with this little cultivation. Is he simply looking for death? In this case, I will do my best." The Thunder Eagle sneered, then opened his mouth, and a thick lightning bolt directly struck the big evil.

Before the big evil died, he didn't know what happened. He just felt numb all over and lost consciousness.

At this time, Haoran Zhen Gang Sword had also caught up, and clearly saw that the big evil was struck into ashes by a lightning bolt. This situation immediately scared Chen Feng.

"Spitting out divine thunder, this strange bird is at least at the level of a big demon. Ten of me are not a match." Thinking of this, Chen Feng's mind moved, and the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword was quickly retracted.

Chen Feng wanted to retreat, but the Thunder Eagle didn't want to let it go. It had already noticed the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword in the air.

"Hey, it's actually a flying sword of the treasure level. Could it be that there is a cultivator of the Heavenly Man Realm in this spaceship? Great, that's great. If I can eat the flesh and blood of the cultivator of the Heavenly Man Realm, I can truly transform into a human form." Lei Ying thought of this and slashed three lightning bolts at the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword.

"Hmph, I don't provoke you, but you provoke me. Brother Ye, Brother Lu, don't leave me, protect me, I want to fight with the other party." Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"Cut! Cut! Cut!" Chen Feng shouted three times in a row, and the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword suddenly changed and turned into three sword shadows, splitting all the three lightning bolts that Lei Ying attacked.

However, Chen Feng was also shocked. After all, Chen Feng had not cultivated to the Heavenly Man Realm, let alone survived the thunder tribulation. This level of lightning power could not be resisted at all. If it weren't for the power of the treasure, the opponent's lightning power would be able to split him to pieces.

"I can't handle this level of lightning. If the opponent attacks me a few more times, I'll be in trouble." Thinking of this, Chen Feng controlled the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword to turn into a stream of light and slashed at the thick claws of the Thunder Eagle.

Swish!

The indestructible Haoran Zhen Gang Sword slashed fiercely on the claws, but it only left a shallow mark on it, without even cutting the outermost membrane.

"Such a perverted body." Chen Feng was shocked. Knowing that he could not hurt the opponent, he quickly controlled the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword to get back into the cabin.

Although Chen Feng did not have the defense of the Thunder Eagle, he made the Thunder Eagle furious. The huge wings kept flapping, and a strong hurricane was about to surround the Haoran Zhen Gang Sword.

"Great Thunder Sword Art."

"As if a shadow follows the body."

"Yin Yang How Great Handprint."

"Mysterious Ice Qi."

At this time, the attack launched by the young monks surrounding the Thunder Eagle arrived again, directly resolving Chen Feng's crisis.

Whoosh!

Haoran Zhengang Sword flew back to Chen Feng's hand, circling and rotating continuously, emitting waves of intimidating aura.

Bang bang bang!

As the Thunder Eagle and a group of young cultivators continued to fight, the violent vibrations produced made the cultivators in the flying warship even more uncomfortable, and some people were even knocked unconscious by the sound waves transmitted from the outside world.

Crack! Crack!

The Thunder Eagle's huge claws were constantly being beaten, and the flying warship began to have big holes. The strong wind from outside kept pouring in, making the whole scene even more chaotic.

"Fortunately, I took back the Haoran Zhengang Sword in time, otherwise it would have been caught by this big monster and crushed into pieces. This big monster looks much more powerful than the purple lightning silver light dragon suppressed in the Changsheng Tower?" Chen Feng was still in shock.