"Dugu Donor, how about the end of this battle with a draw?"

At Shaolin Temple, the sweeping monk closed his hands, bowed slightly, and said.

You can't fight any more, and you'll be gone if you hit Shaolin Temple again.

"good."

Dugu Qiubai nodded slightly, then turned around and left.

If the two decide the winner, neither side will feel good.

Dugu Qiubai has not forgotten that he is only temporarily resurrected. If he is seriously injured, it will greatly affect his next three.

"Amitabha."

Looking at Dugu Qiubai's leaving figure, the sweeping monk sighed deeply, feeling something bad in his heart.

He could feel that Dugu Qiubai's intention to fight had not dispersed, but he left without hesitation.

There is probably only one reason for this, Dugu Qiubai has other opponents.

"The best in the world!"

The monk sweeping the floor looked helpless, and then, under the surprise of the group of Shaolin Temple monks' resurrection of their lives, their figure moved and disappeared in a flash.

Dugu Qiubai is definitely not the first master-level powerhouse to challenge him.

"Just find a place nearby to wait."

Dugu Qiubai walked halfway up the mountain and received a list of heaven. He looked at the rankings above and made a decision in his heart.

In order to win the top three, other resurrected people will definitely challenge the top three on the Tianlist.

As long as he and the Sweeping Monk are here, other resurrected people will definitely come here continuously.

"Wow~" "Wow~" "Wow~"..."·······

Just as Dugu Qiubai was in awe of a group of people in the world, he walked to the foot of the mountain, and he heard a faint sound of the carvings.

"I'm the eagle!"

"Dugu Qiubai, I am your Diaoer."

"Save me, someone wants to eat me!"

······

Although it sounds like Diaosheng, because he is a temporarily resurrected person at Zhutian Academy, he can understand the meaning of Diaosheng.

"Why is this so familiar with the sound of the sculpture?"

A figure flashed through Dugu Qiubai's mind. It was a half-human-tall eagle, covered with shiny black feathers, as if carved from black gold, but it was very soft and comfortable to touch. It also had a pair of broken golden eyes, and its eyes were as sharp as lightning. Especially with several clusters of golden feathers on its head, it made the eagle look very arrogant and sharp.

That was the playmate who accompanied him through his lonely old age...

"Swoosh!"

When Dugu Qiubai heard the sound of the eagle, his body moved and flew towards the source of the sound. Especially after understanding the sound of the eagle, his speed was even faster and even made a sound of a sound explosion.

"Catch up and can't let him run away!"

At this time, after following the eagle for more than ten miles, Murong Bo's expression changed and he said coldly.

This strange beast actually ran towards Shaolin Temple. There were too many martial arts people in Shaolin Temple. If others discovered it or even alarmed the sweeping monk, he would probably not have the share of this one.

"Shenhe Finger!"

Murong Bo's figure suddenly accelerated, and several swept away, only a few feet away from the eagle. He stretched out his index finger and pointed it twice, and two invisible domineering energy pointed towards the eagle's thick legs.

"Puff~" "Puff~"

The eagle's legs suddenly flowed blood, his body lost balance, and rolled to the ground with a thud.

“Wow~”

The eagle screamed shrillly, as if he had used all his last strength, and it was clearly heard within a few miles, with endless fear and reluctance.

He was not sure whether the man named Dugu Qiubai was the Dugu Qiubai he knew.

"Dean~"

Looking at the tragic eagle in the surveillance video, Li Xunhuan's face changed drastically.

Although the eagle was a little stupid, he was not bad at all, and he always listened to him.

"Did I say you can't call your parents? Students can contact their relatives when they are stuck in an emergency."

Shen Wen shook his head slightly, "Let him teach him a lesson."

"And you don't have to worry, someone will save him."

"Cuishan, why haven't you encountered danger yet?"

Zhang Sanfeng, who was standing beside him, was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said with some anticipation.

The battle between the sweeping monk and Dugu Qiubai made him excited. He had not fought with the real master yet.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"········

As the surveillance screen changed, Li Xunhuan, Zhang Sanfeng and others saw the terrifying scene in the screen.

After hearing the last scream of the eagle, Dugu Qiubai felt as if he turned into a sharp sword. Wherever he passed, whether it was a towering tree or a huge rock, it was like paper, and it penetrated directly.

Within dozens of meters, there were dense sword marks left on all the trees and rocks, and the murderous intent soaring into the sky was even crushed.

"Father, why do I feel a little chill in my heart?"

Murong Bo and Murong Fu walked quickly towards the eagle, and Murong Fu suddenly said.

The closer he gets to the eagle, the stronger this feeling is.

"Maybe it is the heaven and earth sensing of the spirit-killing beast."

Murong Bo frowned slightly.

Because, his heart was also a little scared, as if some danger was coming.

However, there is no one around, so how can there be danger?

"In order to restore our Yan State, even if we are punished by God, I will do whatever I can."

Murong Bo said coldly, with a hint of heat in his voice.

He paid too much to revive Yan State, and nothing could stop him.

"Is my eagle going to die?"

The eagle looked at Murong Bo, who had a ferocious face and a fierce murderous intent, and shivered, his body shrank into a ball, and his heart was desolate.

He did not determine whether Dugu Qiubai on the Tianlist was the Dugu Qiubai he knew.

He hasn't seen his kind and hasn't known a female eagle yet. Will he die like this?

"Go away!"

Just when Murong Bo was three steps away from the eagle, Murong Bo suddenly became pale and hurriedly shouted at Murong Fu.

He felt a shocking sword intent and a bone-cold murderous intent.

"What's going on with my father..."

Murong Fu was slightly stunned, but before he finished speaking, he felt like he was stabbed by needles on his body, and he vomited blood directly.

"Puff~"

Murong Fu's face was pale. In a blink of an eye, he saw a blurry black shadow falling from the sky, his eyes tingling incredibly, as if he had been cut into pieces and blood flowed out. He quickly turned his head.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Murong Bo's face was extremely frightened and his voice trembled even more.

The sudden appearance of the figure was still dozens of feet away from them, and his whole body became bloody, and sword marks were drawn from the sword intent.

This person is so scary!

"Do you still have humanity?"

Dugu Qiubai seemed to have never heard of it, and glanced at the eagle on the ground, his face was cold and his eyes were extremely cold.

If it weren't for the feeling, he almost didn't recognize it.

The mighty and majestic eagle was tortured to this by Murong Bo and Murong Fu. It was bare, all its feathers were pulled out and turned into a bald eagle, and there was no trace of fluff on its body. How cruel?

"Are you still human?"

Dugu Qiubai raised his right hand, held a thick sword energy of two meters long, and pointed at Murong Bo and Murong Fu.

"It's really you, it's really you."

The eagle looked at the figure that was coming to the heavenly god, her eyes were blurred with tears and she hurriedly crawled over.

"Hahaha·······"

The eagle forced himself to stand up, crying and laughing.

"Have you ever seen a thick sword energy that is two meters long?"

"I'll let you chase? Keep chasing!"

"Kill me? Kill me if you have the ability!"

·······

The eagle screamed at Murong Bo and Murong Fu with an excited expression.

"Let them run 1.8 meters first, 1.9 meters first. If you cut them, let them wear nothing and run around a city."
Chapter completed!