Chapter 58: Broken Soul Mountain (1)
"Stop, two bastards, you can't escape, leave the beast core!"
Four figures, divided into two strands, front and back, all carrying weapons in their hands, shuttled through the undulating mountains.
There are two young men in front of them, the one on the left is tall, holding an iron betel nut, and the one on the right is thin, fair-skinned, handsome, the only fly in the ointment is that there is a shallow scar on the right side of his face near the corner of the eye, and he is holding a cyan long sword in his hand.
"Stop, if you have the ability to catch up with us!"
Constantly running, the young man with the long sword turned around and rolled his eyes at the two middle-aged people behind him, it would be strange if he could stop, the land under his feet is called Broken Soul Mountain, and he is now in the inner perimeter of Broken Soul Mountain, there may be third-order alien beasts infested, the sky is about to get dark, and more and more alien beasts will appear, if it weren't for the improvement of his strength and the urgent need to stabilize the realm, how could he not come to such a dangerous place.
"Little brother, your speed is a lot faster, I really don't know what kind of monster you are, it's only been about twenty days, and you've already been six times the day after tomorrow. The young man with the iron betel nut in his hand exclaimed.
The two shuttled between the mountains and rivers, their hands and feet were as nimble as apes, and they often appeared dozens of feet away with a leap, and the surrounding vegetation was quickly passing in front of them, and the two people didn't seem to take the people behind them to heart at all, and their expressions were calm and calm, and there were no beads of sweat on their foreheads.
"Hehe, Brother Li is not bad, he is about to be promoted to the innate realm, right?" The two ran all the way to the bottom of the cliff, and the young man grabbed a vine that hung down to the ground and was thick enough for a bowl, and tried it, and saw that it was still firm, and climbed up this 10,000-foot high cliff in a few breaths.
Looking at the foot of the mountain from the top of the cliff, I realized that the area where Fang had just run was just a valley, but this valley was huge, and there were mountain peaks in it, birds and beasts circling, which was really extraordinary.
"Well, it should be just a few days ago. The young man holding the iron betel nut came up the cliff at the same time, looking at the gradually darkening sky, the iron betel nut pointed to the two middle-aged men who were still struggling to climb the cliff wall, and asked:
"What do they do?"
After a moment of relief, he easily turned out a poisonous snake that kept spitting snake letters, and had reached his feet, and the young man with the sword looked down at the two people who gradually climbed up at the bottom of the cliff:
"Leave it to Liying, doesn't she want to experience, these two will be handed over to her, anyway, the beast core is in our hands, I'm not afraid that they won't follow." ”
These two young men are Qin Yang and Li Feng, since they left the Chu capital, the group did not delay for a moment, and went straight to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, except for not rushing at night, the basic mountain is non-stop, running for more than 20 days, I don't know how many dangers have been encountered on the way, and what is happening in this Broken Soul Mountain now, Qin Yang is almost numb.
For example, today, after he and Li sealed a brute beast, a beast core was rarely exploded, and after these two people saw it, they kept chasing and killing them for no reason.
"Brother Wan, are you still chasing after you?"
Wan Jiantong and Hou Hai finally climbed up, looking at the two young men in front of them who were still fierce and fierce, Hou Hai asked.
"Chase, that's a first-order beast core, a rare thing that may not explode even if you kill hundreds of strange beasts, one can be sold for twenty or thirty thousand taels, and you can't let them go easily. Wan Jiantong leaned against the boulder on the top of the mountain and replied breathlessly.
"However, their strength is not weak, we may not be able to snatch the beast core from them, so let's tell the deputy commander. Hou San took a breath and hesitated.
"You're stupid, you told the deputy head that the beast core can still have our share? Besides, the deputy head is dealing with the flaming scorpion, so it's free!." ”
Wan Jiantong glanced at him, "How about it, do you want to chase it?" If you don't chase it, the beast core is in hand, don't say that you don't have your share." Seeing that Hou Hai was still hesitant, he paused and continued:
"Besides, we are members of the Demon Hunting Group, and when we encounter danger, we report the name of the Demon Hunting Group, and they don't dare to do anything. ”
"Okay, chase!" Looking at the two young men in front of him who had not yet run far, Hou Hai's eyes flickered, and finally gritted his teeth and followed Wan Jiantong again.
The night gradually darkened, a full moon hung high in the sky, and the bright and soft moonlight swayed on the mountains, like a layer of frost and snow, revealing a trace of holy breath, and the night breeze brought the fragrance of flowers and plants from time to time and the roar of the beast that shook people's hearts!
At night, it has always belonged only to foreign beasts, and most of them choose to come out to hunt at night, and there is a certain sound of chewing bones in many dark places, and people who listen to it are terrified.
The three of Mo Zhu were still on the periphery of Broken Soul Mountain, Qin Yang and Li Feng were not far from them, and the huge forest in front of them was the watershed between the outer and inner periphery of Broken Soul Mountain, and they could reach the periphery through this forest.
The ancient trees in the forest are towering, revealing a primitive atmosphere, two pairs of wild wolves with green pupils walked out of the bushes, their feet on the dead leaves made a 'rustling' sound, the two wild wolves with proud eyes, constantly looking around, like a lord patrolling the territory.
This is not an ordinary wild wolf, they each have three heads, named Nether Wolf, they are first-order sevenfold brute beasts, comparable to the acquired sevenfold martial arts, with extreme speed, many martial artists are hated by their level speed. Moreover, the three heads of the Nether Wolf could each launch attacks with different attributes, coupled with a stronger body than the martial cultivators of the same realm, making the martial cultivators who were one realm higher than them not necessarily their opponents.
Soon after Qin Yang and Li Feng stepped into the forest, they met these two ghost wolves, the two looked at each other, Li Feng tacitly retreated, and put on a plate of intricate ancient trees, and the old god sat on the thick branches and watched the battle below.
He wasn't worried about Qin Yang's cross-level combat ability at all, in the past twenty days, he had seen too many alien beasts or martial cultivators whose realm was above Qin Yang fall in front of him.
"Little brother, you have to hurry up, the two people behind are about to catch up. Li Feng reminded, not because he was afraid of them, but mainly because he was worried that the two of them would be scared away when they saw Qin Yang's battle.
"Don't worry. ”
While Qin Yang spoke, his body still rushed towards the Nether Wolf.
"Whew!"
When they saw this martial cultivator rushing towards them without knowing the height of the sky, the two ghost wolves were angry and let out a sharp roar, and the six bosses with their mouths open were enough to stuff an apple, and they could clearly see that there was an amazing energy condensing in it, it was the wind ball, the fireball, and the thunder ball, each of which contained extremely violent power, enough to tear apart the sixfold martial cultivator of the day after tomorrow!
"Just in time, try my moon palm!"
For more than 20 days, Qin Yang's Moon Palm has been perfected, and he has also comprehended two ways of Moon Palm.
These six extraordinary attribute balls, once condensed, were driven by the Nether Wolf and attacked towards Qin Yang at the same time.
There was a 'sizzling' sound in the air, and it moved rapidly along a straight line, and the rows of tall trees along the way all collapsed when they touched the attribute ball, and they were already close to Qinyang in three or two breaths.
Qin Yang didn't hide, put away the long sword, carried it behind him, and roared out of the moon palm, like a wave, roaring in all directions, and more than thirty palm shadows visible to the naked eye were all over Qin Yang's body, each of which had the power of the Nine Tigers, and was urged by Qin Yang to meet the six attribute balls, and at the same time, Qin Yang stepped back a little, widening the distance, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of waiting.
As soon as the two attacks came into contact, they were immediately scorched, and the space trembled slightly, setting off waves of milky white air that spread out to the surroundings one after another, and the trees that came into contact with them slammed and exploded instantly, and the inner encirclement of the two attacks was in a white-hot state, and the wind was chilling, the fire was soaring, the thunder and lightning were striking, and the gray palm shadow covered the sky and the sun, and it slapped away angrily, and soon after, it gradually dissipated and passed.
In the end, there were still three balls left: wind, fire, and thunder, which were still not extinct, and they stubbornly rushed towards Qin Yang.
"If that's all you can do, then it's not worth letting me do it!"
Qin Yang laughed wildly, the long sword on his back came out of the sheath, and instantly issued seven swords, like mercury leaking to the ground, like the Milky Way rewinding, none of the swords were unpredictable, as if they had penetrated the space, tearing apart the three attribute balls in front of him!
The Nether Wolf roared angrily and scattered towards Qin Yang, leaving a blue-gray afterimage behind him.
Qin Yang's eyes were calm, looking at the ghost wolf who left an afterimage behind him with every step he took, and a smile was outlined on the corner of his mouth.
Afterimage, he will too!
Qin Yang's footsteps became illusory, shuttling between the two ghost wolves, constantly swimming and dodging, their attacks were extremely fast, but they didn't even touch the corners of Qin Yang's clothes, and after a while, the sound of 'sonorous' and the sound of sharp claws colliding sounded staggered, silver light flickered, and the sword shadow swayed and fell.
"Sand, Sand, Sand......"
Hearing the sound of footsteps not far from him behind him, Qin Yang's eyes froze, killing intent in all directions, and the long sword in his hand suddenly changed and became sharp.
Under the moonlight, Qin Yang continued to wield his long sword, the brilliant brilliance and the moonlight reflected each other, piercing the eyes, constantly pouring out, and the sword wounds on the ghost wolf's body were also more and more, under Qin Yang's unsparing attack, these two ghost wolves comparable to the eight layers of the day after tomorrow finally fell in a pool of blood.
"Wonderful, wonderful!" Li Feng jumped down from the tree, and together with Qin Yang, he destroyed the corpse of the ghost wolf, unfortunately, these two ghost wolves did not have a beast core.
The two of them are not depressed, this beast core is not an easy item to get, it is purely a matter of luck, and they are very lucky to be able to get one today.
"Finally caught up, hand over the beast core!"
A moment later, Wan Jiantong and the two arrived, their eyes vigilantly observing the dimly lit primeval forest, and when they saw Qinyang Li Feng in front of them on the left, their eyes lit up and shouted loudly.
Qin Yang and Li Feng were about to dodge, but suddenly heard a familiar whistling sound, and after a pause, they didn't leave, turned around, and looked at the two of them calmly.