After everyone walked on the road for a while, they entered the continuous narrow mountain road. Pointing to the mountain peak that went straight into the clouds in front of them, Meng Siyan said: Brother Guan, have you seen that mountain peak? Wenlei Valley is on that mountain peak.

At the foot, the place where we Jian people live is called Wenlei Valley because of the continuous sound of thunder and lightning on sunny days all year round.

Oh, I see, it seems like there isn’t much distance left. Guan Heng said with a smile: But as the saying goes, if we run to death at Wangshan, how long will it take for us to reach the tribe of the Jian tribe?

Well, it will probably only take half a day, and we will definitely be there before noon. Before Meng Si finished speaking, the spotted leopard on his crotch suddenly stopped moving forward, and a low growl came from his throat. Meng Si lowered his head.

Asked: Hey, what’s wrong with you?

At this moment, Guan Heng next to him suddenly let out a loud roar: Meng Si, be careful

It was too late, but it was too late. Dark clouds suddenly appeared above Meng Si's head, and then a strong wind suddenly hit his heavenly spirit. When Meng Si wanted to dodge, it was already too late.

Fortunately, at this moment, Guan Heng rushed over from the diagonal stab, and the green leaf soft sword in his palm suddenly stabbed straight out, hitting the giant claw that was grabbing at Meng Si's head without any hesitation: "Hi la la la"

What suddenly appeared in the air was a long-necked strange bird covered in blue and black feathers with three long and narrow fluttering tails.

At this moment, Guan Heng's green leaf dagger touched the opponent's unusually strong bird claw, and immediately bounced back with a snap. Guan Heng secretly screamed: What a hard claw.

The long-necked strange bird failed to attack Meng Si, and suddenly turned its head and killed Guan Heng with hatred. Only then did Meng Si react. He shouted at the top of his lungs: Be careful, that's unique to Wenlei Valley.

The ferocious bird Eagle, this guy will attack passers-by for no reason.

I see, but if you mess with me carelessly, you will be in bad luck. Ever since Guan Heng killed the Golden Eagle King, he has no good feelings towards these raptors and monsters that come to attack him out of nowhere. At this time, he stared at Yong Diao, his eyes

Suddenly a fierce murderous intention flashed through him: Because, I want to kill you.

The croak was in the midst of the electric light and flint. This ignorant Eagle actually launched an active attack. In an instant, it showed its sharp beak and claws, and scratched Guan Heng's face with a swish.

Hu's fist suddenly burst out with orange strong energy, and suddenly met Yong Diao's steel claws. With a loud bang, the Yong Diao flew upside down in the air several feet away, but Guan Heng also soared one after another.

After taking a few steps back, the two seemed to be hastily unable to decide the winner.

This Yong Diao is very powerful. At this time, Guan Heng has already made a decision in his mind: I have eaten so many fruits from the Yao Mu Demon Tree, and my arms have gained at least a thousand kilograms of strength. Although I gathered my strength in a hurry just now, the Yong Diao can fight with me.

They are equally matched, so we can never underestimate them.

At this moment, both Agou and Tunguihu wanted to come over to help Guan Heng, but he waved his hand and then said nonchalantly: Everyone, step back, I will take care of this Yongdiao myself.

After hearing this, Agou and Mengsi, the ghost swallowing tiger, had no choice but to retreat a few meters away and wait and see what happened.

In a blink of an eye, Guan Heng shook the green leaf soft sword straight, and the orange strong man's aura immediately wrapped it. Guan Heng pointed his sword diagonally at the Yong Diao wandering in the air opposite and shouted loudly: Hey, you ugly bird, hurry up

Come and die

Quack, Quack, Quack seemed to be able to understand human speech, and the Eagle swooped down in anger. At the same time, a layer of light orange mist was attached to its body. Guan Heng's eyes were as bright as a torch and he said with a smile: Okay, let's see.

Under this blow, who are you and me who are stronger and weaker?

In an instant, Guan Heng, who was stabbing with a sword in both hands, jumped into the air and suddenly faced the rushing Yong Diao. The green leaf soft sword suddenly carried the orange strong man's spiritual energy and directly thrust it into Yong Diao's body. , at the same time, the giant bird's sharp beak almost touched Guan Heng's eyelids.

But the extremely sharp beak of the Yong Diao can no longer advance any further, because Guan Heng's sharp sword has completely cut out a blood hole the size of the mouth of a bowl in its body, and the Yong Diao's body has exploded with countless violent explosions. Blood Flower died tragically.

But what Guan Heng didn't expect was that before his body fell back to the ground, the claws of the long-necked strange bird corpse were already on Guan Heng's shoulders.

Puff puff, the carved steel claws were extremely sharp and strong. They dug into the muscles of both shoulders without any bias, causing him to grit his teeth in pain: Ouch.

Immediately afterwards, a thorny problem arose. The moment Guan Heng's body was grasped by the claws, he suddenly lost his balance and fell upside down to the cliff on the side of the narrow mountain road with a cry.

Guan brothers Meng Si Agou and Tun Guihu were too far away at this time, and no one could save them. They could only watch Guan Heng fall into the bottomless abyss, but in the flash of lightning, Guan Heng suddenly shuddered. , struggled to break free of the bird's claws grabbing his shoulders, and then grabbed the protruding rocks in the middle of the cliff with both hands.

Huhao Xianguanheng muttered something to himself at this time, and then raised his head and said: Hey, people above, have you heard this?

At this moment, Brother Guan, Meng Si clung to the edge of the cliff and shouted anxiously: This is too bad, we don't have any ropes, how can you come up?

It was at this time that Guan Heng noticed that his soft green leaf sword had fallen somewhere. He secretly cried out for pity, and then said loudly to the top of the cliff: It doesn't matter, I looked at it and it was as steep as a knife and it was difficult to climb. Climb, let’s do this. I will climb along these cracks and climb to the bottom of the cliff. Meng Si, can I reach Wenlei Valley from the bottom of the cliff?

Hearing this, Meng Si quickly replied: Yes, yes, as long as you keep walking north along the woods under the cliff, you will be able to see the entrance to the Wenlei Valley canyon in a short time.

That's it, I walked along this way. Guan Heng had already endured the pain on his shoulders and climbed to the bottom of the cliff a few times. He raised his head and shouted: You take Agou and Tun Ghost Tiger, let's move forward from above. We'll meet up in front of Wenlei Valley later.

Alas, this is the only way. Meng Si immediately agreed, and then walked towards the narrow mountain road ahead with the Ghost Swallowing Tiger who was reluctant to leave facing the cliff, and the stupid Agou.

Looks like I have to walk alone for a while.

At this moment, Guan Heng had just climbed down the cliff. He twitched his shoulder and found that the scratched area was quite painful, so he muttered to himself: Damn Yong Diao, you want to plot against me before you die. You This bastard is disgusting
Chapter completed!