Shen Luo didn't take it too seriously after hearing that. After all, the gray strange bird was only at the Soul Condensation Stage, so no matter how many of them came, they wouldn't pose any threat.
He closed his eyes and began to practice an unknown martial art in the midst of the sandstorm.
He had been wandering around these days and had hardly ever settled down, but with the bottle of One Yuan True Water, he had never stopped practicing.
After many battles, especially the dangerous situation in the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle in Lion Camel Ridge, his cultivation became more and more advanced, slowly approaching the peak of the late Mahayana stage.
Shen Luo was quite pleased. Judging from his current cultivation situation, he would be able to reach the peak of the late Mahayana stage after a short period of seclusion. After that, he could take the ginkgo fruit and try to reach the True Immortal stage.
However, before striving to reach the True Immortal stage, he had to first prepare a few magic weapons to deal with the True Immortal thunder tribulation. The dangerous situation he encountered when he survived the thunder tribulation in the dream world was still vivid in his mind.
Shen Luo sat quietly for a while, and the sandstorm finally passed, and the bright starry sky appeared again.
After a brief discussion, the two decided to rest here for one night and continue searching for Tianji City tomorrow.
Shen Luo took out a drop of One Yuan True Water and was about to swallow it to practice.
However, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned to Fu Donglai and said: "Friend Fu, an old friend came to see you."
Fu Donglai's spiritual sense was not as strong as Shen Luo's. He was slightly stunned when he heard the words. He looked in the direction where Shen Luo had just looked. His face quickly darkened and he suddenly stood up.
Four or five black spots appeared in the distant sky and approached rapidly at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, they were nearby. They were none other than the gray strange bird that Fu Donglai had spared before.
The one that was previously injured by Fu Donglai was right among them, staring at Fu Donglai with resentment.
And one of the five strange birds was obviously larger than the others, and had a much stronger yin energy, having reached the out-of-body stage.
"Roar..."
The injured gray strange bird roared angrily, pounced towards Fu Donglai, opened its mouth and spit out a gray flame, which hit Fu Donglai like a meteor.
When Shen Luo saw these gray flames, his eyes suddenly fluctuated.
Fu Donglai's face suddenly became as gloomy as water. A golden light flashed on his body and condensed into a golden light curtain, blocking all the gray flames outside.
"I spared your life before, but you came back with a gang for revenge. Since you are so eager to die, then taste my bloody Ganqi Axe!" Fu Donglai snorted coldly, and a sharp blood light shot out of his mouth, and then disappeared strangely in a flash.
The next moment, the void in front of the injured gray bird fluctuated, and a sharp blood light appeared out of nowhere, piercing through the bird's chest in a flash. The gray bird had no time to react at all.
The sharp blood light revealed its true form, which turned out to be a blood-colored axe with a circle of golden spiritual patterns engraved on it. It emitted astonishing spiritual power fluctuations, and was obviously an extremely powerful treasure.
Shen Luo's attention was also drawn here, and a strange look appeared on his face.
In terms of spiritual fluctuations alone, this Green Blood Gan Qi Axe is far superior to his Dragon Horn Magic Weapon, and is not much inferior to the Demon-Slaying Sword. I wonder where it came from.
A long and narrow hole was pierced through the chest of the gray strange bird. After it lowered its head with difficulty to take a look, its entire body exploded into pieces and turned into countless gray and black gases that quickly dissipated. It was not a flesh and blood body.