Chapter 30

"Leave me alone!"

Ye Feng firmly stuck the neck of the iron claw dragon eagle with his legs and found that the guy was knocked unconscious by his fist. No wonder he couldn't continue flying.

"Wake up!"

Ye Feng opened the eyelids of the iron claw dragon eagle with his hand, and kept blowing into its eyes, trying to wake it up.

A moment later, the iron clawed dragon Eagle found that he was falling towards the ground at a high speed. His pupils suddenly shrunk, began to flap his wings and fly again.

"Hoo!"

All the disciples were relieved.

Although they have seen Ye Feng's strong strength, they can't guarantee that Ye Feng will be safe if they fall from such a high place.

However, they found another problem.

"You see, the iron claw dragon eagle is flying away from Baifu city. If you get to those dangerous places, you will encounter demon generals comparable to Juyuan territory!"

Shi Lei pointed to yuankong and looked worried.

"Younger martial sister Moying has passed. We should make it in time."

Huo Yunjie pointed to the sky and the crowd looked. They saw that Moying flew with Jia Yulan's sword and accelerated to chase the iron claw dragon eagle.

At the moment, Ye Feng's legs clamped hard, the iron claw dragon Eagle ate pain and flew faster.

"Mo Ying, take Jia Yulan back!"

Ye Feng didn't panic, but turned back and shouted to the chasing Moying, and then didn't care about her anymore.

The ink warbler stared at Ye Feng's move, guessed what, then turned around and flew to the top of the ethereal peak.

"Fourth elder martial sister, don't we save the leader?" Jia Yulan worried.

"He wants to tame the iron clawed dragon eagle."

With that, Mo Ying shut up and sent Jia Yulan to the top of the ethereal peak at the fastest speed.

"What about the headmaster?"

Seeing that Moying didn't continue to set out after she came back, the other disciples were anxious.

"He should be fine."

The ink warbler whispered.

When Ye Feng asked her to come back, she clearly saw that his eyes were full of calmness. Obviously, she had a lot of confidence, so she was relieved to return to the ethereal peak.

Now, high in the air.

Ye Feng rode on the back of the iron claw dragon eagle, grabbed its head with one hand and used it as the rudder to swing in the direction he wanted to go.

His power is so great that even the iron claw dragon eagle can't beat him. He can only obey.

If he didn't do it, Ye Feng would knock on the top of the iron claw dragon shadow with his fingers, which made its brain buzzing and dare not refuse.

On the nearby peaks are the buildings of other inferior sects.

The disciples of these sects raised their heads and happened to see the iron claw dragon Eagle passing over the sky. They were shocked and thought that the sect was going to suffer a catastrophe.

But what shocked them was that on the back of the iron claw dragon eagle, there was a young man with a familiar face!

"It's leader Ye of the ethereal sect."

"Headmaster Ye is riding an iron clawed dragon Eagle!"

"Leader Ye has tamed the iron clawed dragon eagle and is passing over our sect. Is it a demonstration?"

"He looks a little anxious. Is he going to go on a blind date on an iron clawed dragon eagle?"

"No! Don't you think it's strange that leader ye, who has no accomplishments, can ride on the iron claw dragon eagle? "

"He is the twin brother of leader Ye!"

The disciples of various sects sent messages to each other, and different versions came out, and the more they spread, the more outrageous they became.

Ye Feng doesn't know the horror of the disciples of all sects. At the moment, he has completely suppressed the iron claw dragon eagle.

Once it tried to resist, Ye Feng would take out the Lingyuan clock, a low-grade spirit instrument with a large tea cup, and the heavy breath sent out scared the iron claw dragon eagle to be unbridled.

"Oh!"

After riding in the air for more than half an hour, the iron clawed dragon eagle was finally completely convinced. Knowing that it could not run away, it issued a cry symbolizing surrender.

"Go there and stop."

Ye Feng pointed to the ethereal peak and said.

The iron claw dragon Eagle couldn't understand people, but probably understood Ye Feng's gesture and landed on the ethereal peak.

The strong wind lifted thick dust.

But the disciples did not care to smoke their eyes. They hurried to the nearby area and found that the iron claw dragon eagle had obeyed. They suddenly felt very incredible.

"Oh!"

The iron claw dragon Eagle fell to the ground and buried its head in the grass. A virtual shadow of the iron claw dragon Eagle the size of a fist appeared on the top of its head, all blue and a little green.

Huo Yunjie pointed to the small iron claw dragon Eagle virtual shadow. For fear that Ye Feng didn't know, he explained:

"Master martial uncle, the iron claw dragon Eagle minister is obedient. You can recognize the Lord forever by dripping your blood on its soul."

Hearing the speech, Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

If Huo Yunjie didn't say it, he really didn't know he could recognize the Lord in this way.

"Give me a dagger."

Ye Feng stretched out his hand.

"Headmaster, I have." Jia Yulan stepped forward, a slender hand crossed the gem at his waist, held a sharp dagger and handed it to Ye Feng.

"It's the 'storage belt' of the inferior spirit weapon."

The disciples looked envious.

"Thanks."

Ye Feng took the dagger and crossed his finger belly. In addition to a little tingling, he just left a white mark.

"The headmaster's leather is too tough. Ordinary tools can't be broken." But the ink warbler took a step forward, held the luminous windward flying sword and quickly crossed the fingertips of Ye Feng.

Then, like squeezing toothpaste, Ye Feng finally squeezed out a little blood and dropped it on the soul of the iron claw dragon eagle.

With a wonderful feeling in his heart, Ye Feng found that he had a special connection with the iron claw dragon eagle. No matter how far the other party ran, he could feel slightly and even call the other party from a long distance.

Moreover, he seemed to understand the meaning of the call of the iron claw dragon eagle.

"It's the same thing that the monster recognizes the Lord."

Ye Feng patted the head of the iron claw dragon eagle and asked it to take back its soul.

The iron claw dragon Eagle regained its power, put away its wings, held its head high, and stood up more than three meters high, like a sculpture, with great momentum.

At this time, the little white fox jumped down from Li Jiaojiao's shoulder, came to the front of the iron claw dragon eagle, pointed at it with a small claw of meat, and then pointed at himself. He didn't know what to say.

However, Ye Feng soon received a message from the iron claw dragon eagle and understood the meaning of the little white fox.

"I, Xiaobai, the monster boss here, you, the new fool, can only be the second."

This is what little white fox means.

After passing these messages to Ye Feng, the iron claw dragon Eagle raised his head and squinted at the little white fox. The disdain seemed to say:

"Where did you come from, little one, while playing with the mud!"

This move immediately made the little white fox show his teeth and jump in place. He was very angry.

"Roar!"

Just then, the indomitable Flathead came to the door again

The little white fox was frightened and jumped back to Li Jiaojiao's shoulder, trembling.

Seeing this, the iron claw dragon eagle's face showed humanized contempt and looked at the flat headed brother who just climbed to the top of the peak and stood up and rushed at the people.

"Oh!"

The iron claw dragon Eagle found that brother Ping tou was so small and thought it must be easy to bully. He immediately made a sharp cry and jumped on him.

The majestic figure seemed to say:

"You don't have to fight, this' force ', let me put it on the iron claw dragon Eagle!"