Chapter 1052

Yang Xuan fell steadily on Xiao Hei's back from the air. When he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing behind him. He suddenly looked back and saw only two huge eagle claws, with a cold light shining on the sharp fingernails at the tip of the eagle claws.

The next moment, Yang Xuan felt himself fall from Xiao Hei's back. Although his strength is not small, there is a gap between him and the white eyebrow eagle king. Pushed by the white eyebrow eagle king, he fell off Xiaohei's back.

The white eyebrow eagle king saw Yang Xuan fall down and followed Yang Xuan. He grabbed Yang Xuan with his claws and was ready to throw him from mid air to the ground. This is the most common method used by eagles to catch prey.

Of course, Yang Xuan knew what the white eyebrow eagle king wanted to do, and his heart suddenly became nervous. Under him was a hard rock. If he fell from the height of 100 meters, no matter how strong his body was, it would have to turn into a pool of meat sauce.

"Yin Ling accepts yuan hand." Yang Xuan's only free hand waved and slapped it on the eagle king's eagle claw.

The white eyebrow eagle king only felt a sharp pain in his eagle claws and couldn't help but loosen his claws. But then it reacted and hurried to catch Yang Xuan again. But Yang Xuan's reaction speed was very fast. At the moment when the white eyebrow eagle king's claw was released, he had escaped.

"Yang Ling breaks yuan's hand." Seeing that the white eyebrow Eagle Dynasty rushed over again, Yang Xuan slapped the white eyebrow eagle king with another hand.

The power contained in this palm is very powerful, which increases the temperature in the surrounding air a lot.

Finally, the shadow of the palm fell on the eagle king's wings and took a burst of blood. At the same time, it was also a feather flying.

"How dare you hurt me?" The white eyebrow eagle king had a pain in eating. He immediately blushed and continued to rush towards Yang Xuan.

At the same time, his wings fluttered and rolled up the wind blade to envelop Yang Xuan.

Although Xiao Hei is also approaching this side rapidly, he can't get close because of the strong wind. Yu Qingcheng also knows that Xiaohei can't fly in the wind, but Yang Xuan is too far away from her, so she can only sit on Xiaohei's back and worry.

Although Yang Xuan's fighting skills are very strong, it's still the experience of fighting with people. In the face of fierce animals, Yang Xuan hasn't shot several times, and the experience is naturally impossible to talk about.

The wind blade shrouded Yang Xuan like a storm. Yang Xuan didn't wear clothes at this time, and his skin was cut by the wind blade.

Although Yang Xuan kept trying to rush out with his spiritual shield, the white eyebrow eagle king had lived for thousands of years, how could he not even see this.

Whenever Yang Xuan exerts his spiritual shield, the white eyebrow eagle king will make the hurricane blowing Yang Xuan stronger.

Yang Xuan also tried to attack the white eyebrow eagle king, but he couldn't even stabilize his body in the storm. How could he attack the white eyebrow eagle king.

Pieces of wind blades cut countless small holes in Yang Xuan's body, and blood gushed out of it, making Yang Xuan a blood man.

"Master Xingyun, master Xingyun, are you there?" Yang Xuan tried to ask Xingyun for help, but found that he couldn't contact Xingyun at this crisis.

This cooled Yang Xuan's heart and said to himself, "am I going to die here today?"

Yang Xuan said, with a look of despair on his face. Seeing the despair on Yang Xuan's face, the white browed Eagle Wang Dun smiled and said, "ha ha, do you know my strength? Now, everything can be over. "

The white eyebrow eagle king said, and his body flashed in front of Yang Xuan. Then, a powerful wind blade condensed on his wings, and the smell on it made people feel creepy.

Yang Xuan immediately closed his eyes and gave up resistance. If this wind blade goes on, even if his body is very strong, it will certainly be divided into two sections.

At this last moment, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Xuan's mind like lightning. Among them, an idea attracted Yang Xuan's attention.

The two martial arts of Yang Ling's breaking yuan hand and Yin Ling's accepting yuan hand are top-grade martial arts. Xiao Hei told Yang Xuan himself. But until now, Yang Xuan has not used these two martial arts for much time. Most of them are used to deal with some enemies who are not powerful. This made Yang Xuan doubt immediately. If this skill is just like this, it can't be called a top-grade martial art.

Moreover, it was said in the witch kingdom that the secret of opening the door of the underworld was hidden in this martial art, but until now, Yang Xuan has not found any secret from it.

"Can we say that this martial art is not complete now? In fact, there is another part of this martial art?" Yang Xuan thought so and suddenly felt that countless spiritual powers flowed in the meridians in his body. The direction of these spiritual powers is Yang Xuan's palms.

Seeing the change of Yang Xuan's breath, the white eyebrow eagle king thought that Yang Xuan had something behind him. In order to prevent long dreams at night, the wind blade condensed on his wings immediately shot and flew towards Yang Xuan.

But when Yang Xuan was about to be divided into two by the wind blade, Yang Xuan moved.

He raised his palms and drew a circle in the air. Then he put his palms together and patted the white browed eagle king across the air.

This palm looks light and does not have the slightest lethality, but there are two opposite smells on Yang Xuan's palms at the same time. Among them, one breath is pure Yang like the hot gas from the crater, while the other hand is cold Yin.

These two opposite smells appeared on one person at the same time, which made the white browed eagle king frown.

But the next moment, he saw the two palmprints collide and burst out a dazzling light. Then, a big hand appeared in the light, the fingertip of the big hand moved, and the wind blade turned into fragments. Then, the big hand reached out to the white browed eagle king.

"What the hell, get out of here." The white eyebrow eagle king roared, and a series of wind blades flew towards the big hand, but it could only make a ripple on the surface of the big hand.

The big hand grabbed the wings of the white eyebrow eagle king, and then with a fierce force, the wings were forcibly dragged down, and then only the blood and water sprayed out and the screams of the white eyebrow eagle king were seen.

Yang Xuan looked at his hands strangely and looked at the big hand still in the air. Some couldn't believe it and muttered, "what's this? Did I do it?"