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The large bird let out another cry and dove down with a swoosh. Its wings flapped as a wave of sharp, cold air gushed over.
Yan Qingyang quickly dodged on top of the Feirappa and slashed across its wings, producing a piercing sound and creating sparks. It didn't harm the large bird at all.
Only then could Yan Qingyang take a closer look at this large bird.
The feathers on its neck were white, its two golden eyes had a fierce color to them, and its long mouth formed a huge hook. The feathers on its legs were also white, and its two claws were long and sharp, like small knives. Its feathers were black, and the edges were slightly white.
It was a beautiful and ferocious demonic beast, similar to an Iron Claw Flying Eagle, but it wasn't completely similar. It seemed to be a mutated one!
Yan Qingyang turned around and moved to the side while stepping on the Feather Bag, continuing to observe the Iron Claw hawk.
On the other side, ”Ga!” The hawk roared harshly again and turned its head, rushing over once more. This time, it used its claws and swiped viciously at Yan Qingyang's face.
Its speed was extremely fast, and its claws were incomparably sharp. Under the sunlight, they shone with a sharp light.
Yan Qingyang quickly dodged. This time, he dodged a bit too slowly. His sleeves were torn apart with a crack, and his arms were revealed.
Such speed! Yan Qingyang was shocked on the inside. She opened the Glazed Umbrella with a clap, waved her short sword again and again, and began to fight with the Iron Claw Hawk.
After a while, Yan Qingyang began to run out of spirit energy. She was only at the third level of Qi Cultivating Stage after all, and driving a Feilupa consumed a lot of spirit energy. She also used the Glass Umbrella and brandished her short sword.
In addition, the grade of the short sword was a bit low and couldn't injure the Iron Claw Eagle at all. Yan Qingyang was a bit anxious.
”Hissssssssssssss.” Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded above her head. She raised her head and saw Mizar and little Silver crawling down the vines. Little Silver was crawling so fast and behind them, Mizar was crawling with caution like a snail.
This little snake was truly reckless and fearless. It had to be known that the falcon was the natural enemy of the snake, and the little silver was just a young snake, but the falcon was already an adult. The little silver had come to deliver food, and yet the little silver had aggressively crawled up without any fear or fear, which truly gave Yan Qingyang a headache.
At this moment, Xiao Yin had already crawled over.
Its main focus was on Yan Qingyang, who was planning to snatch the Sky Spirit Fruit. However, little Silver climbed onto the vine and waited for the hawk to attack it again. When it passed by the cliff wall, Little Silver stretched out its tail and whipped it ruthlessly.
The Ironclaw Flying Eagle paused for a moment, and then its body flew at an angle. When it saw that it was Xiao Yin, it was enraged. It opened its mouth and rushed towards Xiao Yin in anger.
When Yan Qingyang saw that something was wrong with the little silver, she gritted her teeth and stuffed a handful of pills into her mouth. She put away her short sword and took out the six throwing daggers from her storage pouch.
These six flying daggers were gifted to Yan Qingyang by Mu Tianhe. They were top-grade magic tools, and they were refined by a master refiner of a thousand years of age. It was very unusual.
Yan Qingyang gritted his teeth and put away the umbrella. He waved his hands and the six throwing knives flew into the air in a row, spinning and glinting with cold light.
The Ironclaw Flying Eagle had already arrived in front of Xiao Yin. Xiao Yin shot out water arrows, but they were not able to harm it at all. The hawk faced the water arrows one by one and arrived in front of Xiao Yin.
Xiao Yin quickly rolled over and slid down the vines. How could the Flying Eagle let go of him? It continued to chase after him. Xiao Yin's speed was not comparable to a Flying Eagle and was about to be caught.