Chapter 93: Kill Jiang Chuan

This ferocious bird is a level seven-level ferocious beast, with rare rivals in the air. Its wings rolled up strong winds and instantly reached Zhuo Buqun's approach. His sharp claws flashed with a cold light, and he was about to tear Zhuo Buqun apart like a prey.

boom!

Zhuo Buqun suddenly released the soul of the Vermilion Bird, and the aura of the Vermilion Bird that was arrogant in the world suddenly spread out.

Sensing the breath of the Vermillion Bird, the ferocity and violence in the Golden Eagle's eyes immediately turned into awe and fear, and his whole body began to tremble, as if he had seen the supreme emperor who dominated everything.

Vermilion Bird, the supreme bird, is the destined rule of hierarchy that is destined by all things. The golden eagle has an instinctive awe of the aura of Vermilion Bird.

"You are my flying mount!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled slightly, and the stars in his body spewed out, turning into flames, pushing his body, which was falling wildly, jumped up and landed on the back of the Golden Feather Eagle.

The golden eagle became extremely manic, making a loud roar, trying to throw Zhuo Buqun off his spine.

Zhuo Buqun slapped the Golden Eagle's head with a palm, and the breath of the Suzaku Star Soul suddenly poured into his mind, leaving a mark on his violent consciousness. This extremely ferocious ferocious bird soon became docile.

Zhuo Buqun chose to jump off the cliff, but in fact he had already made plans.

Even if he exploded the demon fire and forced Ming Fang, the strong fighter of Yunchen Sect, could not escape his pursuit.

Zhuo Buqun simply took the risk, jumped off the cliff, lured the ferocious birds under the cliff with his body, and then used the Suzaku Star Soul to intimidate and subdue them, so as to escape from danger.

It seems relaxed, but it is bold and meticulous. If there is a slight mistake, it will be crushed to pieces.

Zhuo Buqun was on the back of the Golden Feather Eagle and breathed a long sigh of relief. Just as he was about to control the Golden Feather Eagle to fly away, he suddenly frowned. With a thought, the Golden Feather Eagle waved his wings and drilled into the fog beside him.

A moment later, a disciple of Yunchen Sect waved his cloud wings and swooped down from above.

"Yunchen Sect, you are not giving up!" Zhuo Buqun sneered, controlled the golden feather eagle, and followed him.

The Yunchen Sect disciple suddenly felt something strange above, and subconsciously looked up. When he saw Zhuo Buqun coming from the eagle, he was stunned, as if he had run into an evil ghost in broad daylight.

In shock, the Yunchen Sect disciple urged the star soul with all his strength and rushed towards the bottom.

Zhuo Buqun had a sneer on his lips and chased after him slowly.

After all, this disciple of Yunchen Sect was just barely flying in the air with the help of the star soul. How could he compare to the Golden Feather Eagle? Soon the fighting spirit was exhausted, and the light and shadow of the star soul became dim and it was difficult to continue to support it.

It was about to reach the bottom of the cliff, and below was a huge pit, about thirty miles in a radius. The central area was a dense forest, lush and lush, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly.

The Yunchen Sect disciple was immediately overjoyed and flew down without hesitation. As soon as he landed, he ran wildly and disappeared into the dense forest.

The golden eagle approached the pit and became frightened. She didn't know what was below, which made the ferocious bird afraid of it.

"Is there any danger here?"

When Zhuo Buqun was surprised, the Yunchen Sect disciple screamed from the woods, and then he ran out of the forest in horror, released the star soul, and soared into the air regardless of everything.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

More than a dozen rusty iron spears shot out from the forest.

The Yunchen Sect disciple tried his best to dodge, but was eventually shot by an iron spear and fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Wow~

Corpse puppets gushed out of the forest, densely packed, like a tide, with a tremendous death and evil spirit, instantly swallowing the Yunchen disciple.

Zhuo Buqun was shocked. With so many corpse puppets, even if the strong fighting masters were trapped in it, they would undoubtedly die.

Immediately, I drove the golden feather eagle to the sky and flew to a high place, and my heart was thrilled.

After the corpse puppets shared the disciples of Yunchen Sect, they quickly retreated into the dense forest and returned to their original state in the pit.

Zhuo Buqun looked down from the air and saw a gap in the distance, which was the only way to enter the pit at the bottom of the cliff.

The golden eagle fell down on the cliff on the side of the gap. Zhuo Buqun jumped to the cliff and sat down cross-legged, took out the pills from the starry sky ring, and restored the fighting spirit.

The next morning.

Zhuo Buqun, who had been sitting cross-legged like a rock for a night, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the bottom of the cliff. Jiang Chuan and two Yunchen disciples were walking towards the pit.

"Jiangchuan, this is your burial place!" Zhuo Buqun thought for a moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, jumped onto the back of the golden feather eagle and flew towards the pit.

Jiang Chuan and two Yunchen disciples took a detour all night, and the three of them were exhausted.

After entering the pit from the gap, a strong sense of death was felt, and the three of them felt a sense of retreat.

At this time, Zhuo Buqun walked towards the three of them from afar, staggering, ragged, and looked seriously injured.

"He wasn't dead? That's great!"

When Jiang Chuan saw Zhuo Buqun, he was stunned. He was immediately ecstatic and rushed towards Zhuo Buqun with all his strength. Two other Yunchen disciples followed him.

Zhuo Buqun was shocked and turned around and ran wildly.

"Zhuo Buqun, you can't escape this time!" Jiang Chuan laughed proudly and chased her.

Just as he was about to be caught up, Zhuo Buqun's figure flashed out like a fire, quickly widening the distance by more than ten feet.

"Even if your body is against the sky, I can't escape my palm today!" Jiang Chuan sneered, with a smug look in his eyes, and even began to imagine the scenes of the scenes of the capture of Zhuo Buqun, obtaining the inheritance, and rising against the sky among Star Romon.

Zhuo Buqun entered the dense forest and disappeared.

Jiang Chuan chased into it without hesitation. Zhuo Buqun's cold voice came from a big tree behind him: "Jiang Chuan, do you still have the Twist Star Movement Talisman on you?"

A bad feeling suddenly arose in Jiang Chuan's heart.

Puff puff puff!

From the thick dead leaves underground, corpse puppets broke out from the ground. From the depths of the woods, I still don’t know how many corpse puppets were coming.

Jiang Chuan's scalp suddenly became numb and his body retreated violently towards Lin Wai.

Zhuo Buqun released the starry sky and star soul, and his entire person suddenly became completely empty. If he had not seen it with his naked eyes, it would be difficult to find his existence.

Jiangchuan escaped from the woods, burned the star soul and ran wildly out of the pit.

The two Yunchen disciples who were behind were stunned at first, and then they saw the corpse puppets that broke out from the woods. They were so scared that they turned away and ran away.

Saw!

Iron spears and bone spears shot in like raindrops, and a disciple of Yunchen Sect was immediately shot into a hedgehog.

Jiangchuan released the star soul and fighting spirit, shattering the attack like rain, but was soon surrounded by a tide of corpse puppets.

Jiang Chuan used all his strength to fight wildly with the corpse puppets. Although his strength was not bad, the number of corpse puppets was too large and his fighting spirit was soon exhausted.

"Zhuo Buqun, you shameless person, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!" Jiang Chuan let out a roar full of unwillingness, and was immediately swallowed by the corpse puppet, and the corpse bones remained.

This core disciple of Star Luomen died in the mouth of the corpse puppet.

After a stick of incense, all the corpse puppets retreated into the woods, and everything was normal in the pit, as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!