Eight Desolate Gods

Just when Yu Qiuming was stunned and puzzled why the blood feather carving was like this.

The blood feather eagle landed slowly beside Lin Feng.

The Blood Feather Eagle growled softly at Lin Feng, without any hostility, but very gentle.

At the same time, the Xueyu Eagle's eyes were also looking at Lin Feng, as if he was signaling something.

Lin Feng understood the Blood Feather Eagle's intention in seconds. Immediately, Lin Feng hugged the Blood Feather Eagle's egg and immediately jumped onto the Blood Feather Eagle's back.

"roar~"

The blood feather eagle uttered a loud and long cry, carrying Lin Feng.

Under the astonished gazes of Yu Qiuming, Zhao Xuexia, Liu Yunxi, and Ye Kun, the Blood Feather Eagle circled up at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, several people finally understood the intention of the Blood Feather Eagle.

Looking at the Blood Feather Eagle and Lin Feng who had already flown far away, Yu Qiuming's face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Yu Qiuming, today's Liang Zi has been formed. If something happens to the Blood Feather Eagle, you will pay with your life."

"Ye Kun, Zhao Xuexia, framed me, Lin Feng, and abolished my dantian. This hatred is also irreconcilable."

Lin Feng stood on the back of the Blood Feather Eagle, looking at the people at his feet.

Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly.

Sen Leng's words came out one after another, and after that, Lin Feng's gaze stayed on Liu Yunxi's cheek.

"Liu Yunxi, after April, there will be three big competitions."

"We shall meet again soon."

"I don't like you anymore from now on."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the huge wings of the Blood Feather Eagle flapped violently, and its body came out at a high speed, heading towards the direction where Tian Yuanzong was located.

"Asshole~"

"Damn~"

Seeing Lin Feng's figure going away at an extremely fast speed, Yu Qiuming's face became extremely ugly.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Qiuming punched hard on a big tree beside him.

The one-meter-thick tree was pierced by Yu Qiuming's punch.

Sawdust flying.

Zhao Xuexia and Ye Kun's expressions were also not very good-looking.

Liu Yunxi's red lips were tightly pursed, and her fists were also tightly clenched.

......

In the air, the speed of the Blood Feather Eagle was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning, flashing across the sky.

However, at this moment, Lin Feng was standing on the back of the Blood Feather Eagle, but his expression was not very good-looking.

Brows furrowed slightly.

Because in Lin Feng's perception, the aura of the Blood Feather Carving Spirit Gathering Stage [-] was falling extremely fast.

Gathering Spirits Second Level Realm.

Gathering spirit first stage.

In the blink of an eye, the aura of the Blood Feather Eagle fell to the eighth level of opening pulse.

And the downward trend continues.

"Blood Feather Eagle, are you okay? Self-destructing Demon Crystal, why are you so stupid?"

Lin Feng whispered, his eyebrows were full of anxiety, but he was helpless.

Lin Feng crazily channeled his spiritual power towards the body of the Blood Feather Eagle. However, no matter how hard Lin Feng tried, the downward trend of the Blood Feather Eagle's cultivation could not be eased in the slightest.

"Lin Feng, the demon crystal is damaged, it's useless for you to do this."

"You did not hesitate to take risks in order to save its child, and it did not hesitate to destroy the demon crystal itself in order to save you."

"Although monsters seem cold-blooded, they are sometimes more affectionate than humans."

~

"Oh, yes~"

Listening to Meisha's words, Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Opening the Seventh Level Realm~

Four levels of open veins ~

The second level of opening veins~

It wasn't until the cultivation base of the Blood Feather Eagle fell to the second level of the opening of the veins that it barely stopped the trend of falling, and then stabilized at this level.

"Ah~"

Looking at this scene, Lin Feng's eyes dimmed a lot again, and he shook his head and sighed again.

"Lin Feng, there is still hope~"

However, just when Lin Feng's face was full of sadness, Meisha's voice sounded very abruptly.

hope?

A trace of doubt appeared on Lin Feng's face, and then his eyes lit up again.

"Break and then stand. Although the strength of the Blood Feather Eagle has plummeted, it has not come to a dead end."

"I may have a way to help it back to the top."

"Even better than before."

~

"How do we do that?"

Lin Feng asked impatiently.

"Look at how anxious you are, this process is complicated, and it doesn't happen overnight."

"We have time to discuss and discuss this matter."

Mesa's words echoed in Lin Feng's mind.

Gradually, a smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

"that is really good."

Lin Feng whispered, his heart was full of excitement and excitement.

On the back of the Blood Feather Eagle, Lin Feng sat cross-legged, and the Tianming Golden Body Record was slowly moving.

Lin Feng's body surface was surrounded by a golden aura, and the wounds on his body were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Two days passed quietly.

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the four peaks of Tianyuanzong's outer sect had appeared in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

The Xuanming Golden Body Record stopped working, and the golden aura on the body surface returned to Lin Feng's body.

"It's really good. In two days, my physical strength has improved a lot."

"Now my pure physical strength should be [-] catties?"

Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction, and immediately, Lin Feng looked in the direction of Tian Yuanzong.

"Tian Yuanzong, I'm back, brother Cheng Feng, I'm back, how are you doing during this time?"

With a soft whisper, Lin Feng controlled the Blood Feather Eagle and headed towards the hill where he and Cheng Feng lived.

Amidst the clouds and mist, the familiar small courtyard dimly appeared in Lin Feng's vision.

As the distance got closer, the outline of the small courtyard became more and more clear.

Lin Feng looked towards Cheng Feng's small courtyard.

However, what Lin Feng saw was a mess all over his face.

what happened?

Lin Feng frowned, and a bad thought rose in his heart.

The ground was bumpy and broken, and Lin Feng's face sank instantly.

In the corner of the courtyard, Cheng Li squatted on the ground.

Tears kept running down her cheeks, and Cheng Li wept softly.

The Blood Feather Eagle made a beautiful dive and landed in front of the gate of Cheng Feng's courtyard.

Lin Feng jumped down from the back of the Blood Feather Eagle, quickly rushed into Cheng Feng's small courtyard, and came to Cheng Li's side.

Cheng Li's clothes were ragged, and there were many bruises and shocking scars on her tender body.

"Cheng Li, are you okay?"

"Who did it?"

Lin Feng's heart sank to the bottom, and he spoke softly.

However, regarding Lin Feng's words, Cheng Li just raised her head slightly, glanced at Lin Feng, and then slowly lowered her head.

"Cheng Li, where's Brother Cheng Feng?"

"how is he?"

Lin Feng spoke again, his eyes filled with inquiries.

In Lin Feng's eyes, Cheng Li turned her head slowly, looked at Cheng Feng's room, smiled wryly, and her face was full of sadness.

"Yo? Isn't this Lin Feng?"

"I thought you were afraid of the life-and-death battle with Brother Tian Yu, so you hid outside and dared not come back?"

"Cheng Feng?"

"Hehe, Cheng Feng is here~"

Suddenly, in Cheng Feng's room, strange voices sounded one after another.

Duan Bo?

Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Feng's face suddenly sank.

Immediately afterwards, without even thinking about it, Lin Feng quickly rushed towards Cheng Feng's room.