The two and the ghost-swalking tiger hurried to the locations of several other mud pits in the canyon. Two of the giant tortoises in the mud pits had died of life because of the time they had passed, and turned into dead bones and empty shells. However, the spirit-sucking puppets were found. In this way, they already had four in their hands.?

"This is the last mud pit." Guan Heng stood on the ridge on a huge protruding rock and looked down at the bird's eye view. Because the mud pit was at the lowest point in the west of the valley, Qing Huang said next to him: "If we can get the puppet here, we should have five..."

Before she could finish her words, Guan Heng suddenly pointed below and whispered: "Look, what is that?"

"Huahu--"

In the blink of an eye, the mud pit under the ridge suddenly rolled and surged. Then a giant turtle suddenly roared and rushed up from it. It was different from the giant turtle that Guan Heng and the others had encountered before. This guy was bigger and stronger. What was even more surprising was that there was something wrapped around the tortoise shell, which was a thick round-scale giant python.

The turtle and python were fighting each other in the mud pit, and they fought fiercely.

"Bang!" It was said in a flash. At that time, the demon python opened its bloody mouth and bit one of the giant tortoise's front paws, then twisted and tore it. The big blood mist flew all over the sky, making the giant tortoise scream. In order to get rid of the bite of the powerful enemy, it suddenly sank itself into the bottom of the mud pit. The next moment, a huge sound was made in the pit.

"Aheng, if they continue to fight like this, will they destroy the spirit-sucking puppet?" After hearing Qing Huang's words, Guan Heng, who was watching the battle in a daze, woke up: "Yes, we must stop the turtle python and the others from fighting each other quickly."

As soon as he said this, a sharp hiss suddenly sounded in the sky: "Gaga--"

The two of them and the Ghost-Swallowing Tiger looked up at the same time, and saw a yellow-feathered demon eagle with a wingspan of more than meter flying from outside the canyon. The guy rushed straight to the top of the mud pit and suddenly fell away.

"Uh?!" Qing Huang snorted low at this moment. Guan Heng saw something strange and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's the breath of the remnant soul, I can't make any mistakes this time." Qing Huang was so excited that he couldn't say anything else at this time. He just pointed to the back of the yellow-feathered demon eagle, and Guan Heng immediately understood.

It was a while, and then the demon eagle suddenly appeared with a croaking sound. It strodes the claws and scratched the demon python that was biting with the giant tortoise in the mud pit. Only a "swish" sound sounded, and the demon python's forehead was torn off, and blood suddenly spurted out, splashing the face of the giant tortoise nearby.

The three sides of the eagle, turtle and python fought fiercely and fiercely. Guan Heng, Qing Huang and the giant tiger had already touched it quietly. Their purpose was very simple, which was to take the opportunity to find out where the residual soul aura on the demon eagle came from. It would be even better if it could capture this guy alive.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" The first person to suffer a great loss was the giant turtle. Although this guy was brave, he was unfortunately injured. Due to excessive blood loss, many wounds on his body burst into pieces and spread out, and finally he was thrown into the mud pit.

At the same time, the demon python, which hated the giant turtle, slammed its tail and "bang!" and immediately thrust the turtle skull away from its body, and then shattered in the air.

"Hmm?!" Guan Heng's eyes were like torch. Before the giant tortoise's head was shattered, something rushed out of the air and flew straight towards him. He waved his hand, and the big ghost immediately took the wind and stretched out his claws to pick up the object.

"Look, it's a copper box containing a spirit-absorbing puppet." Guan Heng held this thing and shook it in front of Qing Huang: "As expected, the other spirit-absorbing puppets were found in the mouth of the giant tortoise, and this is no exception. The target below is the demon carving."

"It's right, you see, it has the upper hand." The "it" in Qing Huang's mouth of course refers to the yellow-legged demon eagle. The other party was later, with a lot of energy and high fighting spirit, which is much stronger than the scarred demon python.

I only heard the sound of "hiss puff" and the flesh tearing sounds one after another. The demon python had no good meat on it, and there were terrifying pits everywhere. The lush white bones were soaked in mud and blood. The severe pain was unbearable even the monsters of black air could not bear it.

"Hiss--" The intense pain also aroused the ferociousness of the demon python at the same time. The guy suddenly shrank and avoided the other party's head and claws, then twisted his body and threw it wildly, "Bang!" The sharp python tail fell on the Huangling Demon Eagle in an instant.

"Gaga--" This blow is extraordinary. The demon eagle's feathers float around its body and its wings are broken by several bones. Once it loses its advantage of flying, it will fall to the wind and fall to the edge of the mud pit.

"Ji!" Ang roared. The giant python had to pursue the victory this time. It thought that as long as it swam in front of the other side and wrapped the demon eagle with its full body power, it could strangle it to death.

But at the critical moment, Guan Heng took a big step and rushed forward, shouting: "Take it."

"Squeak squeak." In the copper jar on his waist, the white ghost rushed out quickly. Three huge green dragon blood blades were suddenly thrown out by it. "Swish - puff puff puff puff!" At the same time, the demon python's forehead, neck and lower abdomen were cut, and it was twisted into several pieces.

"Bang, slap!" The moment the demon python's corpse fell to the ground, all the six ghosts had pounced on him, pressing the body of the yellow-eyed demon eagle tightly so that it could not move.

"Qing Huang, it's OK." Guan Heng turned his head and said loudly: "This guy has been subdued. You can check the source of the residual soul aura on it."

"Okay." Qing Huang hurried over.

"Bang." The little hand gently pressed on the demon eagle's head. Qing Huang stood there quietly without saying anything for a long time. Guan Heng and Tun Guihu knew it was inconvenient to disturb her, so they waited patiently.

Soon after, Qing Huang took his hand away from the demon eagle, and then said softly: "I have recycled the residual soul aura of this guy, but I still can't figure out where it was stained with the breath, but I have an idea."

"I thought of this idea too." Guan Heng smiled slightly and said to her at the same time: "Let the eagle return to the mountain!" Their method was to let the yellow-feathered demon eagle fly away directly. If he was lucky, he could bring the two to the place where the remnant souls appeared.

"Huh?" Guan Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, and at this time, he whispered: "I don't know if it's my illusion. This canyon seems to move. No matter where we go, we always face the sun."

"I feel this way, too." Qing Huang tapped the chaos on his forehead with his fingers, but continued, "Don't worry about these things for now, take advantage of the dawn and hurry up and do our business."

"Yeah, let's start."

Hearing this, Guan Heng suddenly popped his finger, causing the giant bee to quietly turn into a soul shadow, attached to the feathers of the demon eagle. Then, he took out a little bit of two-life cream and applied it to the injured wings of the other party: "I am the best healing medicine, I hope it is not a waste to use it on you."
Chapter completed!