What is being fought for
The Silver Ancient Mountain Range is deep and long, Ling Chuxi carries a bag on his back and carries a dust sword, and walks alone in the mountain range. The thunder and battle qi of the nine days of thunder, Ling Chuxi did not fully comprehend it. This broad and profound method of mind is not something that can be understood in a moment. She's looking for the most favorable terrain.
The peaks and peaks in the mountains are undulating, and a mountain peak not far away is even more protruding, which gives people a heavy sense of pressure when viewed from a distance. Ling Chuxi exerted his battle spirit, climbed along the steep mountain rocks, and came to the peak in a short time.
Standing on the top of the majestic peak, looking at the undulating forests and mountains below, Ling Chuxi had no excitement in his heart, only a faint sense of loss.
The mountain seemed majestic, but it always made her feel like something was missing.
"By the way, it's domineering, this mountain is a little less domineering to deter the world." After a careful understanding, Ling Chuxi understood.
If it was a previous cultivation, it would also have a good effect with the help of such a mountain. But now if you want to rely on it to break through the bottleneck and improve your strength in a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible.
Such a mountain is not worthy of the thunderous momentum and the air of the nine days of thunder.
There was no way, Ling Chuxi had no choice but to walk down the mountain peak and head towards another majestic peak.
After climbing several seemingly majestic peaks, she could not find the most suitable terrain. Ling Chuxi was not discouraged, she was not in the entry stage now, but the eighth layer of battle qi, how easy was it to find a terrain for her to break through?
In the distance, two angry beast roars were suddenly heard, and the mountain range, which was still full of vitality and birdsong, suddenly became dead silent.
Demon beasts, and they will never be low-level demon beasts. He only needed to feel the changes in the mountain range, and it was not difficult for Ling Chuxi to guess this. And guessing this, Ling Chuxi's heart lit up, usually the higher the level of the demon beast, the more unusual the place it lived in.
Then, there were a few more beast roars, Ling Chuxi tiptoed a little, and quickly ran in the direction where the beast roar came from.
In front of them, the two demon beasts were roaring angrily, attacking each other with all their might.
"Wind Owl!" exclaimed in a low voice in her heart, she was no stranger to the demon beast Ling Chuxi in front of her, if it wasn't for Huangfu Qing's refusal last time, even she would almost be unable to resist. And the two wind beasts in front of them were far more fierce and powerful than the last one.
Although he already had the strength of the eighth layer of battle qi, Ling Chuxi still didn't dare to be careless, and quietly hid on the sidelines to watch the battle. I don't know what these two wind owl beasts are fighting for, for the territory, or for what natural treasures? Anyway, there is nothing wrong with the snipe and the clam competing for the benefit of the fisherman.
The two wind owls were already biting together at this time, their claws and fangs constantly attacking each other. The blood flowed down the body to the ground, and the earth was dyed red, but they didn't take half a step back, roaring and pounced on the other party again and again.
Between the fangs and claws, the surrounding mountains and rocks were swept away by their sharp claws, and the sparks were scattered with stone chips. Ling Chuxi was secretly speechless, fortunately he didn't act rashly, otherwise in the face of such two almost crazy wind beasts besieging him, most of the eighth-layer battle qi would have to flee in the wilderness.
Ling Chuxi carefully hid his figure, looked at it for a while, and gradually saw a little eyebrow: the two wind owl beasts seemed to be trying to pounce in one direction, and at the same time desperately preventing the other party from reaching that direction.