Chapter 65

More than half an hour later, on the back of the steep mountain, a figure climbed very carefully.

His climbing action is very fast, but the cliff is too steep and can't make a sound to disturb the purple feather carving King guarding the vermilion fruit, so the speed is relatively slow.

This figure is naturally maple leaf.

The vigilance in his heart was raised to the extreme. When there was a disturbance, Ye Feng would stop.

It was an adventure.

If the purple feather carving king is alerted in advance, let alone Yin Wei and national security, it is difficult for him to escape the pursuit of the purple feather carving king and become the rations of monsters.

Ye Feng secretly calculated the time. According to the experience of these two days, Wei Guoan can always accurately drive the gray giant eagle to track him in half an hour, as long as he stays somewhere for more than half an hour.

By now, the time seems almost over.

The position where he is staying at the moment is opposite the ancient tree of purple feather carving King Pan Heng. There is a small peak in the middle. As long as he goes around horizontally, the straight-line distance to climb to the ancient tree is less than 100 feet.

And this position is facing the outside. Wei Guoan, who is tracked by the gray giant eagle, can only see the leaf maple on the mountain for the first time, but can't find the purple feather carving king on the back of the mountain.

When he found the purple feather carving king, it should be too late

"Hum, smelly boy, do you think I can't find you if I hide?" he clenched the Yellow Rune paper in his hand, looked at the light red light turned up on it, and a sharp light flashed in Wei Guoan's eyes.

Chasing Ye Feng for two days also made Wei Guo anxious.

At the moment, his mood is uneasy. First, he is afraid that he can't catch Ye Feng; Second, when Liu Qingshan died and returned to Bali City, how should he explain to Liu Yuanhua, the owner of the Liu family.

So as soon as he saw the red light shining on the spell, Wei Guoan immediately drove the gray eagle to fly forward after slightly distinguishing the direction.

With the fast flight of the gray eagle, the red light is more and more prosperous on the tracking spell stained with the blood of leaf maple, which represents that it is getting closer and closer to leaf maple.

Wei Guoan didn't have much joy on his face.

For him, it would be a shame for him to let a martial arts player in the Qi refining realm run for so long when he had a gray Eagle mount.

"Ye Feng, wait. I will capture you alive and let the master torture all your secrets and give them to the Liu family to frustrate you."

"Coming!"

When he saw a black spot approaching here quickly in the distant sky, Ye Feng looked moved, his whole body bowed and his spirit was extremely concentrated.

At the same time, what Ye Feng didn't know was that the purple feather carving king, who used to rest quietly on the ancient tree, shot a purple light from his half closed eyes, suddenly turned his head and suddenly looked at the direction of the gray Eagle like a knife.

The sensitivity of the top-notch monster of the Yellow level is not covered, let alone the territorial concept naturally possessed by the purple feather carving king.

If you intrude into your own airspace without permission, even the birds and monsters of the Xuan level, the king of purple feather carving will drive away and fight recklessly, and the gray Giant Eagle Hu daotong is just a flying monster of the middle and lower grade of the Yellow level. In the eyes of the king of purple feather carving, it is just food rations sent to the door.

It fluttered its purple feathers and was ready to fly.

"Ha ha, Ye Feng, I finally found you."

Hundreds of feet away from the peak, Wei Guoan on the gray Eagle saw the leaf maple on the cliff. He was excited and burst into a burst of cheerful laughter.

But in an instant, his laughter suddenly stopped, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

A giant purple eagle, which was a circle bigger than the gray Eagle under its crotch, slowly turned out from behind the mountain, gave a shriek, and then shot towards itself.

Being swept away by the purple light from the giant eagle's eyes, there was an uneasiness in Wei Guoan's heart.

The gray Eagle he drove seemed to encounter natural enemies, trembling and slowing down.

Wei Guoan was in a mess.

At the same time, he saw Ye Feng climbing towards the other side of the mountain.

"You're a bitch. Don't run if you have the ability."

Wei Guoan roared and burst out a mass of brilliance, forcing the gray eagle to increase its speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the purple feather carving King spread his wings for more than ten meters, made an angry cry in his mouth, and rushed to the attackers who broke into its airspace like lightning.

Whew!

As soon as the wings were closed, the purple light flashed, and the body of the purple feather carving king suddenly disappeared. In the void, there was a purple brilliance faster than lightning.

In an instant, the purple awn crossed hundreds of feet and collided with the gray giant eagle.

"I just want to catch the boy..."

Wei Guoan roared with great pain.

Unfortunately, the purple feather carving king doesn't understand people's words. For all birds who have the courage to invade his territory, there is only two words - destroy.

Looking back at the Guanghua colliding together, Ye Feng smiled and jumped straight towards the vermilion fruit.

On the other side, Wei Guoan in mid air had been entangled with the purple feather carving king. For a time, the bird's hair burst and the world changed color. By this time, Wei Guoan saw that Ye Feng's figure had disappeared.

Never let this damn boy run away.

He was furious and tried his best to drive the gray eagle to fly to the front of the mountain.

Sure enough, after a small circle, Wei Guoan saw that Ye Feng had climbed onto the ancient tree, stretched out a hand and grabbed a red fruit.

The grey eagle, whose rank is far below it, has the courage to carry people around the peak?

Is he peeping at his guardian Zhu Guo?

The purple feather carving king was instantly furious, clawed and pecked, and launched a crazy attack.

Fooled!

With Wei Guoan's head, he quickly figured out the reason. Moreover, the purple feather carving King's combat power is too strong. If he is down-to-earth, he is not afraid of a top-notch yellow monster, but now he is in mid air. If the birds under his crotch can't stop him, he will fall from dozens of feet high, so he is not allowed to fall to death alive.

Half step congenital can't fly in the air with the help of vitality like congenital experts.

"Damn it!"

After all this, the purple feather carving king is so terrible that the state of Wei is relieved to retreat. A long sword in his hand inspires the fierce Qi and constantly displays killing moves to force the purple feather carving king back.

However, the speed of the purple feather eagle king was too fast, which made Wei Guoan's attacks fail repeatedly. The gray eagle was crushed by the monster level again, and his ferocity was greatly reduced, so that he failed to escape successfully.

Patches of gray Eagle hair danced in the wind.

Before long, the gray Eagle lost more than half of its hair, blood on its neck and wings, and its flight speed was less than one-third of that at ordinary times.

"Flat haired beast, you're endless?"

He was very angry in his heart. After Wei Guoan shouted angrily, the long sword in his hand sent out a dazzling sword light, which seemed slow and fast. With one sword, even the color of the sky was dimmed.