"To be ambushed by such a crazy attack at such a close range, even if that little bastard has ten lives, this time he's definitely going to die!"

Looking at the remnants of the Force that were four or five miles away, Ironwood Thirteen smiled.

But soon after, he suddenly thought of something and his expression suddenly became as pale as paper. "That explosion just now, the phoenix also seemed to be very close. Could it be that she was also …"

Thinking about it, Ironwood Thirteen's face turned green.

Even though he was young, he was already a half-step into the Fragmentation Realm. It was already certain that he would be able to break through to the next level.

But even so, if it was because of him that Tiemu Fenghuang lost his life, the Tiemu Family Clan Patriarch, and even which of the Tiemu Family sects would not let him off so easily!

"Don't let anything happen to him, please don't let anything happen to him!"

As he mumbled to himself, Ironwood Thirteen spurred the black Giant Eagle beneath his feet to shoot towards the direction Cheng Feng disappeared in.

He was looking for the falling Cheng Feng and Xiaohei.

Having endured such a heavy blow just now, Ironwood Thirteen was certain that Cheng Feng and his mount had definitely had their internal organs shattered by the shockwave and had fallen into the wilderness under the night sky.

However …

When Ironwood Thirteen rushed over in a flurry, urging his eyesight to its limit to search, his peripheral vision swept across an image that almost made him spit out blood.

"What …" "He's not dead yet?"

He looked at the Giant Eagle that was flying six or seven kilometers in front of him with its back half naked and its wings torn apart. Ironwood Thirteen's face was trembling.

Because the Giant Eagle that was in such a miserable state, was actually Cheng Feng's mount.

Furthermore, on the back of the Giant Eagle, Cheng Feng's tall and straight figure was even more clearly visible.

The corners of Cheng Feng's mouth curled up slightly, forming the outline of a faint smile, as if he was mocking the incompetence of the Ironwood Thirteen!

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Looking at Cheng Feng's figure flying far away, the Ironwood Thirteen went berserk, "In the end, how did that little bastard make it? Even such a powerful bombardment was unable to kill or even injure him? "

At this moment, the Ironwood Thirteen was completely enraged.

Although he was unable to kill Cheng Feng, which made him very angry, it also meant that Tiemu Fenghuang was still alive.

It was a blessing in disguise!

However, this bit of comfort was far from enough to fill the humiliation he felt in his heart.

Thus, with a loud roar, the black Giant Eagle beneath his feet pushed the speed of the black Giant Eagle to the limit, and chased after Cheng Feng frantically.

Once they were within six kilometers of Cheng Feng, Ironwood Thirteen would no longer hold back.

According to the black Giant Eagle's speed, Ironwood Thirteen didn't have to spend too much time to close the distance to a distance of six kilometers.

However, after chasing for a while, the Ironwood Thirteen realized that not only was he unable to close the distance, he was actually getting further and further away from Cheng Feng.

Just a moment ago, they were only around eight miles away from Cheng Feng. At this moment, they were already nine miles away.

"What's with this special code?"

Ironwood Thirteen could no longer maintain his composure. Clenching his fists tightly, creaking sounds could be heard, and the blood energy in his heart surged.

This situation continued for a long time before Ironwood Thirteen let out a long sigh of relief and understood what was going on.

"That little bastard Cheng Feng must have given the Giant Eagle some sort of stimulating potential."

Ironwood Thirteen became calm once more. "With the current speed of this little bastard, it's impossible for me to catch up to him in the short term … But the Barbarian Stone City is not far ahead, there is Big Brother Bing Feng protecting that place. "

"Once the little beast reaches the Barbarian Stone City, and meets Big Brother Bing Feng, it will definitely not be able to escape death."

When he thought about Tie Mubingfeng, who was guarding the Barbarian Stone City, the impatience in Ironwood Thirteen's heart disappeared. He was no longer in a hurry to chase after Cheng Feng, but instead slowly hung behind Cheng Feng, firmly following him.

Once Cheng Feng entered the Barbarian Stone City, he would be killed!

Swoosh.

The wind whistled in his ears.

Cheng Feng who was on the Xiaohei's back saw that Ironwood Thirteen had given up the chase, and his entire body went limp as he sat on the eagle's back.

One had to know that although the chase just now hadn't lasted long, it had consumed more energy and stamina than the ten battles he had fought in the past.

If the danger was not right behind him, Cheng Feng really wanted to lie down and take a nap.

"Little bastard, you actually managed to evade Thirteenth Uncle's pursuit!" Only now did Tiemu Fenghuang come back to her senses.

"I've already said this before. No matter who it is, they will not be able to stop me." Although Cheng Feng was extremely tired, he was still filled with strong confidence.

"Hmph, don't be complacent." Tiemu Fenghuang glared at Cheng Feng: "My Thirteenth Uncle didn't use his full strength just now, and you ran away. Otherwise, you would have been killed by my Thirteenth Uncle's Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow already."

What Tiemu Fenghuang said was true.

Just now, Ironwood Thirteen only used ordinary archery to attack, he did not even use Martial Spirit Power s.

Once the Martial Soul is activated, then his Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow will reach a terrifying state, and the most dangerous state.

"I'm afraid that Ironwood Thirteen did not give up when he stopped chasing me. He was just waiting for an opportunity. Otherwise, he would not have been following behind me the whole time."

After resting for a while, Cheng Feng started to think about the situation: "This means that Ironwood Thirteen believes that there is someone ahead who can stop me."

"Not far ahead, is Barbarian Stone City. It's the last Small Town in a three thousand kilometer radius of the Hidden Dragon Academy. If there is still an expert in the Tiemu Family, then it is very likely that he is still in the Barbarian Stone City, and might even be an expert who is on par with the Ironwood Thirteen! "

Thinking about it, while Cheng Feng planned his escape plan, he sprinkled a large amount of white powder on the Xiaohei's bloodied butt and thighs.

Although the impact from just now did not kill the Xiaohei, it still hurt the bones and muscles.

But Xiaohei's will was very strong, even though her body had suffered such injuries, she was still able to persevere and fly, her speed not decreasing at all.

Cheng Feng was also shocked by the will of the Xiaohei, he found some medicinal powder to apply on the Xiaohei, and at the same time fed it quite a few high grade healing Pill, in case there was any hidden dangers.

This was because Cheng Feng had already planned that if he could successfully escape this danger, he would feed the Xiaohei to them.

"Little bastard, actually, you don't have to spend so much effort."

Seeing Cheng Feng's action, Tiemu Fenghuang opened her mouth: "Because even if you cure the Xiaohei's injury, it's impossible for you to escape."

"Because I'm guessing, since it was my thirteenth uncle who intercepted you in Dingzhou City, then the final Barbarian Stone City would probably be Uncle Bing Feng."

"Tie Mubingfeng? How is his cultivation? " Cheng Feng asked.

"My Uncle Bing Feng and Thirteenth Uncle have similar cultivations, but their ways of doing things are completely different."

Tiemu Fenghuang said: "My Uncle Bing Feng is serious when it comes to fighting, when facing enemies, he will display his full strength, and will not stop until he dies!"

"Thus, I shall give you a word of advice. At this moment, it is still not too late for you to give in."

"As long as you release me, and kowtow to me and admit your wrongs, I will beg Uncle Bing Feng for mercy, and I will spare your life."

"Heh, even now you're still dreaming. It's time to wake up." Cheng Feng shook his head and sneered.

"Do you really want to die that badly?" Tiemu Fenghuang was furious.

"I, Cheng Feng's life, cannot be determined by you."

Cheng Feng said coldly, "If you wake up with nothing to do, you should just think about your own fate!"

After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he did not say anymore, but took out a few pieces of wood from the Soul Ring.

When Cheng Feng draped a set of black colored clothes on the wooden figure, it looked like a completely different Cheng Feng.