However, Guan Heng and the Golden Eagle fought like this, neither the Great Ghost nor the Ghost Swallowing Tiger rashly stepped forward to intervene, because the two sides were stalemate too tight, and they were afraid that they would accidentally hurt Guan Heng. At this time, the Ghost Swallowing Tiger could only roar in a low voice, shocking the Golden Eagle with the sound containing the power of breaking evil, trying to make the other party reveal its flaws.

But at this moment, the blind golden eagle had completely fallen into a state of madness. The severe pain hit the whole body and only wanted to tear Guan Heng apart, and Guan Heng also tried his best to beat the golden eagle, hoping that this guy would release Qing Huang's remnant soul.

Suddenly, it seemed that the golden eagle was on the verge of death. The remaining soul of Qing Huang, who was as big as a palm, rushed out of the golden eagle's head again with a "swish" sound, trying to help the golden eagle heal its injuries.

But in an instant, the black crystal coffin on the back of the ghost-swalking tiger suddenly produced a powerful absorption force, which instantly swept the remaining soul of Qinghuang, and actually pulled it to his side. Then, the remaining soul sank into the crystal coffin and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng was overjoyed: "Okay, I have no worries now. Let's take the ghost, swallow the ghost tiger, and do it together!"

Amid Guan Heng's shouting, a trace of evil-breaking power that swallowed the ghost tiger was left to destroy the evil. In a flash, three eyes on his forehead shot out in one stroke, accurately hitting the giant bird. The big ghost roared in the air, and his claws also landed wildly on the wings of the golden eagle's back: "Puff puff puff!"

At this time, Guan Heng's bronze sword had long been unknown where it landed. In desperation, his palms stuck the golden eagle's neck and kept tightening it... Gradually, the golden eagle's struggle gradually slowed down, and the aura of a strong man spreading on its body began to rush towards Guan Heng's arms. Guan Heng roared violently at this time: "Die!"

"Crack!" The crisp sound of the broken neck suddenly came into everyone's ears. Guan Heng was exhausted at this time, and his body shook and fell to the ground: "Huh--I finally killed this golden eagle, it's so hard!"

As he said that, Guan Heng even kicked the remains of the golden eagle. Just in the flash, a shadow of spirit suddenly appeared on the head of the golden eagle. Guan Heng saw the opportunity very quickly, and he shouted loudly: "Swallow the ghost tiger, grab it!"

Unfortunately, the ghost-swalking tiger next to him just roared and collapsed on the ground. It turned out that it had already exhausted a lot today, and the evil-breaking power on its body was no longer left.

"Damn it!" Seeing the soul of the elf with the strong green aura about to flee, Guan Heng felt that the familiar duck fleeing away, the big accomplice had already rushed over like crazy, biting the spirit of the golden elf, and then tearing it up desperately!

The golden eagle spirit could not withstand the attack of the great ghost at this moment, and was immediately pulled into pieces. At this moment, the ghost-swalking tiger sucked it hard with its big mouth, and immediately took a trace of the spirit into its belly.

Suddenly, the ghost-swalking tiger that swallowed the broken souls recovered a little bit of its power. In an instant, it released another evil-breaking power, which instantly wrapped most of the golden eagle's souls and turned them into a whole soul stone.

Guan Heng stretched out his hands and grabbed a few broken souls, and sucked them into his body. The wounds that were scratched by the golden eagle and could see the bones gradually healed.

"Crack!" The last broken soul was thrown into the soul record book by Guan Heng. After the book flashed, it was turned open by Guan Heng. The information about the Golden Eagle was indeed added on it: the Golden Eagle King, a mutated monster caused by evil energy, and its soul power was evaluated as... a fifth-level strong soul!! Good at using the aura of a strong blue person...

"It turned out to be the first fifth-level strong soul I met." Guan Heng closed the page of the book at this time and thought to himself: "I think the reason why it is so strong is not only because of the green aura, but it must be that Qing Huang's remnant soul gave the Golden Eagle King the strong restoration ability, so this guy can stand out among the many monsters."

Guan Heng looked around at this time. The weak monsters were frightened at the beginning of the fierce battle and ran away without a trace. The strong man who killed the evil ape and the black panther had already fainted after causing a severe headache. At this moment, he had no sound.

Guan Heng noticed that the sky was approaching evening and the setting sun had already entered dusk.

"It's getting dark... By the way! Hurry up and see what Qing Huang's body is doing." Guan Heng thought of this, and quickly ran to the side of the ghost-swalking tiger, reached out to untie the crystal coffin.

"Ha, everything is normal, and the face seems to be a little rosy. No, it's not that obvious. It's my illusion... Huh?!" Guan Heng's eyes fell on the head of the black coffin girl at this time, and his expression was suddenly stunned: "Why, this child's head has turned black again?"

A few days ago, Guan Heng opened the lid of the coffin and carefully checked it. The girl's head was obviously bright red, but at this moment, the girl was as black as ink. Seeing this scene, Guan Heng suddenly felt a little nervous: "What the hell is going on?"

After blinking, Guan Heng suddenly remembered that when he was in Shanhai Street, Sister Wa once said that Qing Huang was a very rare "one-piece twin", that is to say, she had a rare soul twin, and two soul bodies that were inextricably linked to her... are now fusing together.

Thinking of this, Guan Heng seemed to realize that when he checked the girl in the crystal coffin before, he was always in the daytime, but now it was the first time that he opened a coffin inspection at night.

"Probably, the one who is active more frequently during the day is the red soul body of Qinghuang, so the girl is red." Guan Heng slowly analyzed and thought: "And at night, it was when the dark soul body was active, so the girl turned black."

After realizing this, Guan Heng was no longer nervous. He glanced at the strong man lying on the ground: "What should I do with this guy? Do you say I don't care? Well, my own affairs have not been resolved anyway. If I take this guy with me, I will just cause trouble for myself...wait!"

Guan Heng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly murmured to himself: "Before this guy fainted, he seemed to have used the bow and arrow condensed by black energy to shoot the Golden Eagle King. That was black energy, the domineering aura?! How could such a savage living in a barren mountain valley use such a powerful air control technique..."

Guan Heng thought this way and walked closer to the savage two steps. At this time, he carefully noticed that a trace of faint black air appeared on the strong man's head, and a faint black air like mist was lingering. Guan Heng's mouth curled up and showed a smile: "Is it really the black air of the domineering man? I want to try it."

Speaking of this, Guan Heng's palm had stretched out, and he thought he could absorb the black gas into his body, but an accident suddenly arose at this moment!

"Swish swish swish swish!" The black air on the strong man's forehead suddenly wrapped around the wind sound of Guan Heng's palm. The next moment, Guan Heng felt his whole arm swelling in an extremely severe pain. "Bang!" After a violent sound, Guan Heng's arm burst into pieces, leaving only the white and miserable bones connected to his shoulders.
Chapter completed!