Chapter 60

I have been looking for flying monsters in the Wanqiong Mountains, and now I have found them, surrender!
It's just... this monster is a bit shabby, and it's probably a bit embarrassing to ride it out.

Thinking about it, compared with Nangong Luoluo's colorful spiritual bird, it is really... a pheasant and a phoenix.

However, Ling Chen naturally doesn't care about these at all, as long as it can be used.

It's just that the flying rooster was injured and was still bleeding.

From the chicken's neck, Ling Chen saw a ferocious claw mark, which should have been scratched by some ferocious beast.

On the sword finger, a bloody light flashed, and with a finger pointing beside the claw mark, Ling Chen sealed the blood of the wound.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh!" The flying rooster raised its head and yelled again.

"With this cockscomb blood, will Qiandie and Duan Yin be fine? I don't know, that ghost is still with us." Xiao Shen looked at the cockscomb in Ling Chen's hand and said.

Worry on his face.

I didn't expect that I and others would really encounter dirty things.

In his heart, he was looking forward to the early dawn. The old people said that ghosts are afraid of the sun, and it should be over as soon as it dawns.

"Currently, their breathing is stable, and there should be nothing wrong. Xiao Shen, you should always observe their situation, and tell me if there is anything wrong," Ling Chen said.

"Okay!" Xiao Shen responded, squatting beside Duan Yin and Qiandie.

Ling Chen took out seven herbs collected from the mountains, Tianyanghua, Longyangxu, Fireleaf...

These are all masculine.

The Yuan force surged in his hand, and he shattered it all into powder, dripped in ten drops of chicken tube blood, and kneaded it together.

After finishing this, Ling Chen grabbed some powder and sprinkled it on Duan Yin and Qiandie, and sprinkled some on Xiao Shen.

And himself!
After doing this, Ling Chen proudly stood on the flying rooster, sensing all directions, and the blood moon looked around.

Time passed slowly, and after that, nothing happened.

"It's almost dawn, it seems that that dirty thing should not follow us." Xiao Shen said.

The sky has become gray, and fog is rising in the air.

"Oh oh oh!" As the flying rooster raised its head and let out another long cry, the sun had already risen from the east.

"Huh~" Seeing the sun, seeing the light, Xiao Shen slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly let go of the heart that had been hanging tightly all along.

"It should be fine," he said.

Ling Chen's brows were still furrowed, that thing was too fierce, so it might not be afraid of the sun.

"I'm... what's wrong..." A soft voice came to mind, and Qiandie woke up leisurely.

He looked hazy, half-closed his eyes, and his vision was still hazy, "Where is this?"

"Qiandie, you finally woke up." Xiao Shen said, "How does your body feel? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No way..." Qiandie was also a little uncertain, and slowly raised her body, looking at the cloudy sky.

"How...how did I fall asleep?" It seemed that she couldn't remember clearly what happened before she fell into a coma.

"I seem to...see..." Immediately afterwards, she suddenly remembered something.

"Don't think too much, stabilize your mind, and don't let yourself be in a weak and frightened state. The more you are like this, the easier it is to fall into the way of that thing."

Ling Chen made a sound to remind her.

"I……"

"Listen to Ling Chen." Xiao Shen said to him.

Qiandie nodded, her eyes greeted the sun, it was dawn, and now she was far away from the forest, and she was not so scared anymore.

Flying rooster, keep flying.

Qiandie had been awake since morning, but Duan Yin still didn't wake up until noon.

Xiao Shen couldn't help feeling worried again.

"Zhi!" Suddenly, a ferocious howling echoed in the sky.

Ling Chen raised his head to follow the prestige, and saw a large white eagle soaring in the higher sky, with two big golden eyes like lanterns, staring at them tightly.

"Fourth-tier king-level beast, White Feather Eagle King!" Xiao Shen's complexion changed drastically, and he called out in a deep voice.

At this moment, the huge eagle body violently moved and swooped down towards them.

The speed is fast, as if a white thunderbolt strikes, it will arrive in an instant!

"Ling Chen!"

"Ling Chen!"

Xiao Shen and Qiandie called out at the same time, and looked at Ling Chen.

"After so many days of recovery, it should be enough to deal with this big bird!" Ling Chen stared at the White Feather Eagle King and said.

In the eyes of the Blood Moon God, blue flames were already burning.

A ray of blue light flew out, like a shooting star, across the void.

"Hey!" The blue light had already shot the White Feather Eagle King, and the whole body of the eagle was suddenly ignited with raging blue flames.

"Cry! Cry! Cry! Cry!" There were bursts of extremely shrill screams, constantly agitating in the air.

Ling Chen directly grabbed the dead bones of Ming Sha, and flew his body obliquely, above the White Feather Eagle King, amidst the billowing green flames.

"Zheng!" Pulling out the Shayue Black Sword held by Mingsha's withered bones, Ling Chen stabbed down with the sword!
"Cry! Cry! Cry!" The screams rang out one after another, and each time became more tragic.

This is a fourth-tier king-level mount, but Ling Chen is not interested in it at the moment, and the big rooster on the flying mount can be used as well.

Now, just focus on its blood!

He wants this king-level animal blood to improve the blood moon god eyes!
Last night, I couldn't see the ghost, so I was very passive.

Ling Chen doesn't want such a thing to happen again!
Shayue, who had stabbed into the back of the eagle, pulled out, and blood spurted wildly.

The blood moon god's eyes were running, sucking the eagle's blood wildly.

Gradually, the cyan flames became less violent than before, and the white-feathered Eagle King, who was burned by the fire, became weak and unable to resist anymore.

In the end, the blue sea of ​​flames in the sky rolled and got involved between Hui Lingchen's eyebrows.

A shriveled big bird like black charcoal fell into the eyes of Xiao Shen and Qian Die.

Ling Chen stood proudly on it, lying on his stomach with his dead bones, absorbing energy and energy.

"White Feather Eagle King, this has happened all of a sudden." Qian Die said.

"This...is also within our expectations." Xiao Shen said.

Absorbing energy and spirit, Ling Chen grabbed the dead bone of Mingsha and flew again, flying back to the flying rooster.

"The power of the soul is still a little short of reaching the third level." Ling Chen murmured softly.

Then, take out three emerald green flowers, this flower is called Spirit Heart Flower, swallowing it can nourish the soul.

Ling Chen stuffed the three spiritual heart flowers into his mouth, chewed them together, and swallowed them down.

Immediately, a strange force rose from him, and the power of the soul finally reached the third level.

The eyes of the blood moon sensed the sky again.

"Huh?" Ling Chen's complexion suddenly changed at this moment, he quickly turned around, opened his mouth and shouted: "Zha!"

The void in front of him at this moment surged wildly like a tsunami.

Ling Chen's Blood Moon God saw an ethereal figure in it.

"Heh." A gloomy voice sounded: "Is it the blood moon emperor's infinite anger? Blood moon boy, it's daytime, the yang energy is too heavy, my ghost power is affected, hehe, hehehe, it's dark, I Come play with you slowly again.

Hehe, hehehe~"

(End of this chapter)

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