Qingfeng was eager to try and wanted to lead by example.

But the four wild cultivators had their combat plan. After killing the demon bull and the wolf dove, they did not passively defend, but instead aimed at the eagle demon flying in the air, trying to work together to kill the eagle instantly.

The eagle demon is extremely powerful and is about to break through the third level. The key is to use the wind escape technique, and come and go without a shadow, just like a butcher knife hanging above the head, threatening the lives of the four wild cultivators at all times. The four of them were not ready to let it gallop freely, so they decided to start first.

"Get out!"

Among the four, the old man with yellow beard roared loudly, and saw him hang out a big drum, pounding the drum face, and the drum sound was facing the direction of the eagle demon flying.

If it is other spells, the eagle demon may be able to avoid it, but the sound waves are everywhere and can cover more than ten feet of range when activated. The eagle demon has no way to hide. It is hit by the sound waves on the front, and the speed of the flaming flapping of its two wings slows down significantly.

Its escape speed suddenly decreased. The chains and wire mesh that had just killed the demon bull and the wolf dove jumped into the air at the same time, wrapping its eagle body around.

"I'm beaten!"

The joint attack of the four major wild cultivators was carried out very smoothly. They were about to throw out the battle axe and the long nails, ready to kill the Eagle Demon with one blow.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a sudden change.

At this time, all the monsters on the ring were disturbed by the drum sound and stepped back one by one, looking irritable and restless. Their attention was all on the drum sound, and they had no idea to rescue the eagle demon, even Qingfeng was no exception.

But Qingfeng's fighting will is stronger than other monsters. When it is impacted by drum sound, it is not about how to avoid it, but how to destroy the sound waves.

I saw its forelimbs raised high, and a roar of a deer burst out from its mouth. All the demonic power gathered at the demon hooves, aimed at the old man who was beating the drum, and stomped in the air.

A demonic wind spread out from his hoof feet, condensed into a black wind hoof as big as a stone mill, roared away, and rushed to the head of the old man with yellow beard in a blink of an eye.

The old man was extremely calm. He had a yellow aperture outside his body, and a monster attacked alone. No matter how evil magic he used, he believed that he could not break this layer of aperture defense.

The black wind hooves were indeed unable to break, but the power of this hoof strike was completely reflected in the huge force. One hoof hit was hit and kicked the old man with yellow beard dozens of feet away. The aperture outside his body was like a ball, sliding on the ring.

At this moment, the old man Huangfeng suddenly broke away from his three companions. Once they were defeated, his death was not far away. The old man Huangfeng immediately realized this, and he quickly put away the magic drum, tried to stabilize his body, and returned to his three companions.

But he was very unlucky. His rolling route was facing the poisonous spider and the sand scorpion. These were the two poisonous monsters. When he saw him rolling in front of him, he rushed forward without saying a word and spit out the poisonous fluid. When several nearby monsters saw that he was alone, they all surrounded him like crazy.

A monster bites it, and the old man with yellow beard is killed on the spot.

The three accomplices saw that the old man Huang-beard was in danger and wanted to rescue him, but not only did they not intercept the monster's attack, but instead, because of their distraction, the eagle demon took the opportunity to break free from the shackles and restored his freedom.

The situation on the ring almost made a big reversal between Qingfeng's attack.

At this time, in the Leishan stands, the demon cultivators watching the battle couldn't help but shout wildly when they saw the old man Huang bearded by a monster:

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sound was like thunder, which greatly stimulated the monsters in the ring, and they all ran away like wildfires. The demon blood boiled in an instant and rushed towards the three wild cultivators with no chance.

The big melee began.

However, the monsters were negligent in cooperation and only blindly launched a charge. The three wild cultivators were more cautious and did not take the initiative to attack. They steadily built the iron barrel defense line, which made the monsters break their heads and blood.

Ding Xingyuan looked at the ring and saw that the number of monsters was rapidly decreasing, and he died one by one. After half a day passed, only Qingfeng and the eagle demon were still alive.

Ding Xing secretly evaluated the battle situation. The three wild cultivators killed eight monsters in a row, but were actually seriously injured. They can only barely defend and can no longer organize a counterattack against Qingfeng and the Eagle Demon.

Qingfeng has more than ten years of experience in fighting, and seems to have seen that the enemy is in fatigue. He decisively hit a black wind hoof, hitting the most injured young monk. He hit the claw of the eagle demon with one hoof and was grabbed by the eagle claw, which tortured the young monk to pieces.

Qingfeng and the Eagle Demon wanted to expand the results of the battle, but they were unable to tear the defense line of the remaining two monks. After fighting for a while, the demonic power gradually dried up. Qingfeng whined and slumped down. The Eagle Demon's wings stiffened and fell sideways beside Qingfeng.

They cannot use spirit stones to quickly recover their magic power like monks. Their demon power will consume one minute if they use it once. At this moment, the demon body is in depletion and has not been able to recover for several days, but their opponents will not give them time to regulate their breathing.

Ding Xing saw the two wild cultivators taking out elixirs to treat their rehabilitation. Once they improve, Qingfeng may be in a disaster.

"You are ready to evacuate." Ding Xing turned his head and looked at Du rolling up his sleeves: "I'm about to get into the ring and leave Yutian Castle with the deer demon. There will inevitably be a big battle at that time, and you can't continue to stay here."

"In every battle, there are at least four mysterious cultivators guarding the arena. Once the senior rushes up, they will inevitably be surrounded. Are you sure to escape?" Du rolled up his sleeves and had expected this situation earlier, so she was not panicked, but she had a hidden worry in her heart. If Ding Xing was captured and captured, the cause of Min Yao and Gao Shang's death was exposed, then no matter who she turned to, she would have no way to survive.

"They can't stop me!" Ding Xingqian took a few steps, came to the edge of the stands, and then looked back: "This time I entered Yutian Castle, I was commissioned by a senior sent by Cangxia, Weiguo, to deliver a letter to Du Yingniang. Although she is dead, you are her daughter, so it's the same with the letter to you. Are you interested in this letter?"

Ding Xing had just considered that his trespassing into the ring would cause Du rolling up his sleeves and even lead to her being killed. If she is really He Xijing's biological daughter, when He Xijing finds out in the future, then his delivery of a letter to Du Yingniang this time will turn from credit to hatred.

In order to prevent hatred from happening, Ding Xing decided to roll up his sleeves and reveal the letter to Du.

If Du rolled up his sleeves and knew his life experience well, then when she heard the three words Cangxia Sect, she would definitely know who the "senior" Ding Xing was talking about.

Before entering Yutian Fort, Ding Xing once hid a moon paper door in the dense forest where the high pavilion and Min Yao fell. As long as Du rolled up his sleeves and was willing to read the letter, it means that she was willing to recognize her father. Then Ding Xing would teleport her away and provide help to her attack on the mysterious fetus.

If Du rolled up his sleeves and didn't want to read the letter, then she was probably He Xijing's biological daughter. Then Ding Xing would naturally not force her and would not care about her anymore.

When she heard the 'Cangxia Sect', her eyebrows couldn't help but jump, but she shook her head decisively: "The Demon Realm has a feud with the Wei Kingdom's Immortal Cultivation World. Even if it's a letter to my mother, I can't accept it. Senior, I'd better burn it. If I know something in the spring of my mother, I should see it."

Ding Xing heard this: "Okay!"

He stepped out of the air and broke into the ring.
Chapter completed!