Chapter 101: Demon Beast Movement
On the stone steps of the Burial Sword Mountain, Xue Qinghan went down the mountain with the dark feather, holding a white-sheathed long sword in his hand, which was the fierce tooth sword. But at this time, the fierce tooth sword has undergone a great change, as if it has life And on the hilt of the sword, two small sermons appeared: Xiaoyao. This sword was officially renamed the Xiaoyao Sword, but these two words were not engraved by Xue Qinghan, but when the sword spirit moved in, the rules of the sword were automatically intertwined, and now, the long sword in Xue Qinghan's hand has truly become a spiritual weapon.
Approaching the foot of the mountain, Xue Qinghan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Dark Feather looked at the scene in front of him, anger flashed in his eyes, and he said, "These people are too much, they actually killed them all." ”
The more than twenty people who were trapped here by Xiao Zhan and the others as sacrifices to the Soul Refining Sword Array before all died here at this time The corpses were completely stiff, and there was even a pungent smell that enveloped this place, obviously they had been dead for some time.
When Xue Qinghan broke through the Soul Refining Sword Array, these people were clearly still alive, which Xue Qinghan was clear, and after that, Xiao Zhan and his party all fell into the hands of Xue Qinghan, so it was naturally impossible to attack these people again, so there was no need to ask who was the person who killed them.
Xue Qinghan's eyes swept over, and he saw that everyone had a fatal wound on their bodies, and there was no trace of resistance. But it's normal to think about it, the essence absorbed by the soul refining sword array is almost half dead. What Xue Qinghan didn't expect was that the people of the Lanya Mercenary Group were so ruthless that they would not die, so they all made up for it.
"Let's go, let's go back, the few people involved in the family have all died here, how can the few garbage who are fighting for the tiger be spared?" Xue Qinghan said. He didn't have the intention of saving people, but whether it was intentional or unintentional, those people were all saved by him, and when he turned his head, he was all killed here, which was a little unpleasant.
Of course, more importantly, these people left like this, and Xue Qinghan didn't believe that the matter would end like this. Since the Lanya Mercenary Group cooperated with Xiao Zhan and a few people to escort everyone to this Burial Sword Mountain, now that Xiao Zhan and the others have all died here, it is not so easy for them to clear up their relationship.
If it were Xue Qinghan himself, I am afraid that the best way would be to go back and inform the people of the Great Family, and take action with them to wipe everything out and cover it up.
As long as Xue Qinghan and Dark Feather die, the truth of the matter here will sink into the sea, and no one can investigate it, which not only eliminates a threat, but also protects the reputation of the mercenary group, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
Since everything here is to become an eternal secret, the fate of these twenty or so people is already doomed, after all, only the dead can truly keep the secret forever. I'm afraid that the name of murder will also be pushed on my head. Fortunately, Xue Qinghan doesn't care about these at all, if he really dares to come, he will kill him, what is there to be afraid of?
Xue Qinghan glanced back at the Burial Sword Mountain, and the sword was still roaring, as if telling the sad song of countless Tianjiao. Xue Qinghan's hand rubbed against the long sword in his hand, and the long sword trembled slightly, revealing a hint of joy. Xiao Zhan and the others tried their best to sacrifice other people's lives, not only to help Xiao Yuqiu condense the sword gall, but also to get something in the Burial Sword Mountain, thinking that it was this sword spirit.
However, it's not that Xue Qinghan looks down on him Xiao Yuqiu, no, Xue Qinghan just looks down on Xiao Yuqiu, even if Xue Qinghan doesn't intervene halfway, he Xiao Yuqiu definitely doesn't have a glimmer of hope to walk to the top of the Burial Sword Mountain, let alone get the sword spirit.
Xue Qinghan and Dark Feather walked towards the outside of the Burial Sword Mountain, and their figures gradually disappeared into the distant woods. Xue Qinghan and Dark Feather didn't notice that when their figures were about to disappear, the endless sword qi that swirled on the Burial Sword Mountain quietly changed, and it actually faintly turned into a pair of huge eyes, facing the direction where Xue Qinghan and the two were going, and then returned to calm and dissipated into a sword qi floating in the sky.
"Childe?" asked Dark Feather as she turned her head to look at Xue Qinghan, who suddenly stopped.
"It's okay, let's go. Xue Qinghan retracted his gaze, shook his head, and said. For a moment just now, he actually had the feeling of being spied on, but when he turned his head to look, he didn't find anything, was it someone left behind by the mercenary group? Xue Qinghan didn't pay much attention to it, and left with Dark Feather.
The ancient trees are towering to the sky, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, the sky is hidden from the sun, the air of recklessness is strong, the roar of beasts comes and goes, and all kinds of monsters are hidden in the mountains and forests.
Suddenly, the trees behind him that were thick with adults hugging each other broke apart, and a giant tiger with fire up and down his body pulled up the mountain and fell from the trees, and the flames were flowing towards the four directions.
"Roar~"
The fiery red giant tiger that was several feet tall roared, and the sound spread for miles, and the sound wave materialized, turning into a circle of ripples and rippling, forming a terrible storm that swept ahead, and all obstacles were shattered.
Then the giant tiger's body jumped, and its huge body like a small mountain pounced on the two figures in front of it, and the rich demonic aura was agitated, flying sand and stones.
"You're not done yet, are you?" Xue Qing snorted coldly, and walked out of the sheath freely, the cold light shone, and the sound of the sword roared clearly. Xue Qinghan stepped on it, and walked out freely, and his body directly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.
One after another, sword lights flashed, and countless sword shadows appeared above the void, falling down, directly enveloping the flaming giant tiger in it. The sword light was sharp, overwhelming, and the power of silver-white space flowed, cutting through the void.
"Roar~"
The Flame Tiger roared, the demonic aura on its body rolled, the fierce aura permeated, and the flames that swirled around its body rose into the sky. But all of this was easily pierced through like tofu under the overwhelming silver-white sword light, leaving countless wounds on the huge body of the Flame Giant Tiger Mountain, and the bones were visible. The hot blood splattered out, making the tiger's already fiery red fur even more vivid, but it looked particularly miserable.
Then I saw an ice-blue giant sword dozens of zhang long condensed in the void, and a breath of ice that sealed everything spread, making this piece of ground covered with a layer of dark ice, and the flames around the Flame Giant Tiger were also suppressed by the cold air, becoming more and more dim.
"Boom~"
The ice blue ice giant sword slaughtered down, and the terrifying coercion made the flame giant tiger unable to move, and its body was almost prostrate on the ground, and then in an unwilling roar, it was pierced through the head by the ice giant sword, and its body turned into an ice sculpture.
"Bang!"
The ice sculpture exploded, spilling ice splinters to the ground, and the flaming tiger was completely gone, and the mark of life was erased from the world forever.
Xue Qinghan's figure floated down, returned the sword to its sheath, and looked at the place where the Flame Giant Tiger had disappeared, his eyes were slightly condensed.
"Dark Feather, this is the first Dao God Realm demon beast we have encountered?" Xue Qinghan turned to Dark Feather and asked.
Dark Feather tilted his head slightly, and then replied, "Hui Gongzi, this is the eighth Dao God Realm demon beast we have encountered, and we have also encountered more than thirty attacks from various other demon beasts. ”
"When did this demon beast become so dense? It's just that the demon beasts of the Dao God Realm are everywhere, and it doesn't seem to be the case when I came. Xue Qinghan frowned, they were obviously returning along the way they came, even if there was no one familiar with the environment to lead the way, they might not be able to avoid some lurking demon beasts, but this number was a bit excessive.
"And these monsters are like crazy, they are not afraid of death, and they are chasing after them, which is really weird. "The demon beast has reached the Dao God Realm, even if it is a human speech, it is not strange, its spiritual intelligence is already no different from that of a human being, how can it be possible to pounce on it even if it knows that it will be sent to death?
Moreover, the territorial consciousness of these demon beasts is generally extremely strong, and it is rare for them to directly rampage into the territory of other demon beasts, which is undoubtedly a provocation and will cause a big war.
But Xue Qinghan's situation is not the case, originally in order to reduce trouble, Xue Qinghan and Dark Feather avoided the demon beasts that could not be solved quickly, after all, the 100,000 mountains are the territory of demon beasts, and it would be a big trouble to provoke a demon king.
But Xue Qinghan found that these demon beasts chased and killed them like crazy when they found them, and it was more like they had a unified command to chase and intercept Xue Qinghan and the two all the way, not to mention how depressed they were.
Moreover, Xue Qinghan had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, the abnormal movements of the demon beast made him always feel that something might happen recently, and it seemed that a layer of haze was spreading.