Just when Feng Xuan was excited about digging up several beast heart fruits, he suddenly felt a slight vibration from the ground. Dong-dong, sizzle! Feng Xuan immediately stopped digging and pricked up his ears to listen carefully. With his concentration, Feng Xuan clearly heard the sound of a huge beast stomping on the ground and rubbing against the trees in the distant dense forest. When he found that he had not heard wrong, Feng Xuan immediately picked up the beast heart fruits that had been dug out on the ground, put them in his bag, stood up and ran away, leaving only very obvious traces of digging on the spot. He had no interest in what kind of beast guarded this beast heart tree. Feng Xuan did not think that the existence that could hunt other beasts to cultivate the beast heart tree was something he could easily deal with. Hum! Sure enough, before Feng Xuan ran far, an angry roar resounded in the mountains and forests behind Feng Xuan. Then Feng Xuan felt the ground under his feet also vibrate violently. He quickly looked behind him and was immediately startled. Savage beasts in the Kailing realm: Sword-Speared Pig A few hundred meters away from him, a huge pig with a pitch-black body, fangs in its mouth, red eyes, and a row of hideous bone spurs growing on its back was running towards him angrily. Feng Xuan had never seen such a scene before. He came to his senses and hurriedly ran forward desperately. From time to time, he would move forward to the densely wooded area, using some obstacles to delay the speed of the terrifying beast behind him, almost exerting his own speed to the extreme.
However, after Feng Xuan ran for a while, he could feel that the movement caused by the beast behind him was getting closer and closer to him. If it were not for the obstacles such as trees and rocks, he would have been caught up long ago. And Feng Xuan also remembered what kind of beast this was at this time. Sword-Speared Pig! A high-level Savage beast in the Kailing realm, second only to the top-level Savage beasts such as the Blood Mantis. If Feng Xuan, a savage beast of the middle level of the Kailing realm, dared to fight with the sword and sword skills with the blood-marked knife, but facing this sword-halberd pig, which was at least at the high level of the Kailing realm, Feng Xuan had no desire to fight. The gap between the two sides was too big. Even if he could temporarily break the defense of the sword-halberd pig with the blood-marked knife and deal with it with his body skills, it was almost impossible to kill it. It could make many mistakes, but if he made one or two mistakes, he would surely die here today. Feng Xuan analyzed it very calmly at this moment. Feng Xuan had just embarked on the path of cultivation and did not want to die so early. But things did not go as he wished. Feng Xuan gradually found that even if he was running at the fastest speed and taking advantage of the terrain from time to time, the distance between him and the sword-halberd pig was gradually shortening. Feng Xuan tried to throw away the beast heart fruit halfway. After all, his life was almost gone, so what was the use of taking the beast heart fruit again? Besides, he already knew the location of the beast heart fruit tree. At worst, he could go back to the tribe to gather people to overthrow the lair of the sword-halberd pig. Even it was a trophy for his group. However, the truth was cruel. When the sword-halberd pig saw Feng Xuan throw down the bag of beast heart fruit, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he soon decided to kill Feng Xuan first. This abominable two-legged beast stole the treasure that he had worked hard to guard, and he couldn't stay in front of the treasure tree all the time. He had to kill this two-legged beast. As a high-level beast in the spiritual realm, the sword-halberd pig already had considerable intelligence. And he had another thought in his mind. He had also hunted and killed two beings like the previous two-legged beast, effortlessly, and the delicious flesh and blood of the two-legged beast was one of the most delicious foods he had ever eaten. The deliciousness of flesh and blood is not comparable to the beast heart fruit. After it devoured the two bipeds, it found that although the two bipeds were not strong, the essence contained in their flesh and blood was no less than that of the Beast Heart Fruit. But the bipeds it could find after that were all in groups, and there was a faint aura that made it feel uneasy, so it did not dare to act rashly. It had always missed the taste of the flesh and blood of this biped, and how could it let it go easily when it met it today. Isn't this lone biped the delicious flesh and blood that was delivered to its door? Thinking of this, the Sword-Spear Pig began to secrete saliva, and the corners of its mouth trembled due to the amplitude of its running, leaving saliva marks all the way.
And Feng Xuan naturally didn't know that the Sword-Spear Pig not only wanted to take back the Beast Heart Fruit, but also regarded him as a human-shaped precious medicine. Now he was at least dozens of miles away from the direction of the tribe. At the current speed, he would be caught up by the Sword-Spear Pig in half an hour at most. If he consumed too much physical strength at that time, he might not even be qualified to fight. Feng Xuan thought of all possible ways while running, but finally found that he had no way out. At this time, only strength is the most reliable, and other means are minor. Feng Xuan decided that instead of running until he was exhausted and died in the mouth of this sword-wielding pig, it would be better to turn around and fight. Although his strength is only at the leather refining level, he has the blood-marked knife and the enhancement of martial arts, so he has a chance to survive. Even if he dies, he must make this beast pay the price. Thinking of this, Feng Xuan gritted his teeth, jumped onto a big tree, put the rest of the items except the blood-marked knife between the branches, and planned to go into battle lightly. Suddenly, Feng Xuan touched a hard object, which was the bronze scroll. Feng Xuan hesitated slightly, thinking of the hardness of this unknown bronze object, even his blood-marked knife could not leave any trace. Although it was a little small, it might come in handy. Thinking of this, Feng Xuan stuffed the bronze scroll into his arms, and then put several kinds of medicines such as Shengxue Pills close to his body, in case of emergency during the battle. Feng Xuan looked at the direction where the Sword and Halberd Pig was chasing, and found that during his pause, the beast had been getting closer and closer. According to this situation, it would only take more than ten breaths to kill him. Since Feng Xuan decided not to run away, he did not hesitate, turned over and jumped off the tree, and found a two-meter-high stone to wait for the arrival of the Sword and Halberd Pig. Feng Xuan looked at the Sword and Halberd Pig getting closer and closer, and the hand holding the blood-marked knife was sweating unconsciously. His little face was as gloomy as water and his eyebrows were almost wrinkled together. Cry—— At this moment, a high-pitched eagle cry suddenly resounded above Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan's heart jumped when he heard the cry, and he raised his head suddenly and looked up. In the sky, a huge black eagle was staring at him. It seemed that he had discovered him and the Sword-Speared Pig. The huge movement of him and the Sword-Speared Pig attracted the attention of the black eagle. The black eagles of the tribe could naturally recognize the tribesmen of the Black Eagle Tribe. Feng Xuan would occasionally run over to play with these black eagles. They were familiar with each other. But to Feng Xuan's disappointment, this was not any of the two sharp claw black eagles in the tribe's breathing realm. After all, the two black eagles in the breathing realm were extremely large, and Feng Xuan could not make a mistake. Judging from its wingspan, it was a black eagle in the Kailing realm that had not broken through the breathing realm, but he didn't know which one it was. Under the direct sunlight, Feng Xuan couldn't see clearly. If it was Eagle Three or Eagle Four, then he could get rid of his current predicament. Eagle Three or Eagle Four were wild beasts at the peak and high level of the Kailing realm. It wouldn't be a big problem to deal with this Sword-Speared Pig or take him away. But if it was any other, even if he flew back to report the news now, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on until that time. When the black eagle got closer, Feng Xuan was disappointed. It was neither Eagle Three nor Eagle Four, but... Little Seven? Even at this time, Feng Xuan's mouth twitched. Little Seven was one of the smallest black eagles, only slightly older than Little Eight and Little Nine who had just been born. If I remember correctly, this guy had only broken through to the middle level of Kailing two months ago. At that time, when I was tired of practicing and wandering around the eagle's nest in the tribe, this little guy chased me for food. Feng Xuan had no choice but to run to Uncle Gu to ask for a set of internal organs and throw it to Little Seven, and this guy flew away satisfied. The reason why Feng Xuan could recognize this guy at a glance was that other black eagles either had two black feet or two yellow feet, but Little Seven had one black foot and one yellow foot, which caused the children in the tribe to be curious at the time, and they often ran to Little Seven to play.
This also led to this guy not being shy since he was a child, often running to the tribe to ask for food, and getting very familiar with most people in the tribe. This time, it probably flew blindly nearby and was attracted by the movement here. Black Eagle Tribe's Guardian Spirit Beast: Black Eagle