Hearing Ling Yun's words and looking at Ling Yun's strange expression, Ying Futian's expression suddenly became much more serious.

He had a very strong feeling. If he didn't do it, Ling Yun would probably really do something to him.

But he was one of the three great demon lords in the Demon Realm, so he just surrendered to Ling Yun. Ying Futian would never compromise no matter what he said.

"If you have the affair, try it on me. Who is suffering when you see it?"

The weather in the hawk was surging, but it still did not give in.

While speaking, he also turned into a human form, with a very ferocious expression on his face.

"Bang!"

only.

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yun called him directly with a slap.

Because Ling Yun and Ying Futian were very close, and Ling Yun also used the mystery of Feng to the extreme, so his slap was extremely fast, Ying Futian did not react at all.

In an instant, a crisp sound of slap resounded throughout the scene.

All the demons on the scene were stunned.

No one expected that Ling Yun would take such a decisive action.

He did not give Ying Futian any face at all.

After this slap, Ying Futian's face became swollen, and his expression was even more difficult to see.

"Give it or not?"

Ling Yun stared at Ying Futian coldly.

"For you uncle."

"Go to die."

Ying Futian was extremely angry again. He flipped his hand and took out a weapon. The cold light on the weapon was shining brightly. As the demonic energy in Ying Futian's body poured into it, a force of the weapon immediately spread. Then he carried the attack of the weapon and attacked Ling Yun at a very tricky angle.

Ling Yun glanced at the corner of his mouth and did not take this offensive seriously at all.

He punched out and directly blocked the weapons and powers with his physical fist.

but.

At this moment, Ying Futian and Ling Yun once again distanced themselves.

"Since you are not a compliment, then today's Japanese Eagle Lord will fight you to the end."

Ying Futian was extremely unwilling to accept it.

immediately.

He also used all kinds of powerful means frequently.

Faced with Ying Futian's method, Ling Yun seemed much more calm than before.

At least the Eagle Futian was seriously injured, and although Ling Yun was also injured, he had recovered a lot under the breathing regulation of the revival of all things. Therefore, Ling Yun could naturally resist the Eagle Futian's offensive slightly easily.

And the more we fight, the worse Ying Futian's injured body will be, and it will be even more unfavorable to Ying Futian.

in.

What made Ying Futian even more unhappy was that Ling Yun took advantage of the situation and every time he resisted Ying Futian's attack, he would suddenly appear in front of Ying Futian, and then directly slapped Ying Futian with lightning speed.

Even if Ying Futian restored its eagle body, Ling Yun's slap continued to greet Ying Futian's head without exception.

That way, it was like Ling Yun was playing with the eagle and the sky.

The monsters were shocked and frightened.

certainly.

The person who is most angry is Ying Futian.

For him, this was a great humiliation.

"Eagle Futian is just an appetizer now. If you are still stubborn, then the fox emperor [31 Novel Network] will be really serious. Do you think you should pull out your feathers first? Or remove one of your wings first? Or cut off all your eagle claws?"

Ling Yun smiled coldly.

The coldness revealed in words made Ying Futian tremble.

"You...you dare?"

Ying Futian is still unwilling to compromise.

This is his last dignity.

but.

At this moment, he was already very regretful in his heart, regretting why he ran from the Eagle Clan to the Demon Spirit River to provoke Ling Yun, but unexpectedly he shot himself in the foot.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth, and then Ling Yun took the initiative to attack, and various offensives hit Ying Futian, making Ying Futian, whose overall condition was already getting worse and worse, even more difficult to resist.

at last.

Ling Yun found a good opportunity and took out the Qiankun Ancient Sword. The sword stone was shocking and fell directly onto the wings of Ying Futian. Although the Eagle Clan has always been famous for its physical strength, in front of the Qiankun Ancient Sword, Ying Futian's physical ability is not enough to see.

So much so that after the sword was used, one of Ying Futian's wings was almost split into two halves, and a bloody blood mark appeared on the wings, which was extremely dazzling.

Although Ying Futian dealt with it in time to prevent the injury from becoming more serious, even so, one of Ying Futian's wings was useless.

At this moment, Ying Futian's physical condition dropped again.

In short, it seems that it is in a very sharp contrast with the arrogant him before.

"No, this kid really dares to take the initiative against our Eagle Clan Young Master."

"We must protect the young master of our Eagle Clan. If the young master of our Eagle Clan is killed by this son, it will definitely be a huge loss for our Eagle Clan."

"At least it will be very unfavorable to our Eagle Clan's performance in subsequent sacrificial ceremony."

"If you want to do something, I dare not do it. You guys don't see that kid's strength. Even if we cannon fodders do it, we will be killed by him in a minute."

The people of the Eagle clan are talking about it.

Although several Eagle tribe members proposed to work together to protect Eagle Futian, more people were unwilling to take action.

after all.

Ling Yun's previous performance made them all understand that even if they took action, it would be just a way out.

Why bother to save your life in vain?

Therefore, until the discussion ended, no one from the Eagle tribe took action.

Ying Futian was isolated and helpless, and his face turned pale.

"You... will definitely pay a heavy price for what you are doing now."

The voice of the Eagle Futian came out of his eagle's body.

This sound seemed to be like he gritting his teeth and squeezed out from his teeth, giving people a very angry feeling.

Ling Yun didn't care what Ying Futian said. His eyes fell on Ying Futian's other wing, and then a faint voice slowly came out from Ling Yun's mouth: "Ying Futian, let's see if you can keep your other wing."

"I want to see if the eagle without wings is still considered an eagle?"

As he said this, a very sharp sword energy burst out from the ancient Qiankun sword in Ling Yun's hand.

The sword energy swept away, causing the whole world to roar in swords.

Then.

Just as the monsters were terrified, Ling Yun held the ancient Qiankun sword and slashed at the other wing of Ying Futian.

"Wait a minute."

It is the sound of the eagle's fu Tian.

At the critical moment, he stopped Ling Yun.
Chapter completed!