Song Xiaoren thought about it again and again, but decided to use force to force Huo Xiaotian to hand over the summoned divine beast, although the consequences of doing so were likely to be expelled from the master by the master, and even ruin.

However, with this book of summoning divine beasts, Song Xiaoren can completely walk the rivers and lakes by himself.

As long as you learn the magic skill of summoning a divine beast, you can summon a powerful divine beast as your partner anytime and anywhere, and in the future, whether it is killing people and setting fires, or plundering resources, you will become handy, at least much better than simple cultivation on the mountain.

Thinking of this kind of temptation, the only remaining conscience in Song Xiaoren's heart was gradually suppressed.

"Senior Brother Xiao Huo, if you know each other, hand over the summoned divine beasts, lest we meet each other and hurt the harmony."

In the evening, Song Xiaoren stopped Huo Xiaotian on his way back to the mountain, and said with a cold gaze.

"Senior Brother Song, what if I don't hand it over?" Huo Xiaotian also asked with a sneer.

"If you don't hand it over, then don't blame me for being unkind to you, to be honest, I've been on the mountain for decades, and I've long been enough, if you know each other today, you will hand over the summoned divine beast to me, and I will let you go, if you don't hand it over, I will kill you today, and then rob your summoned divine beast and leave Qingyun Mountain." Song Xiaoren said, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he seemed to be like two people before.

"Just for a book? You want to kill me and betray your master? Huo Xiaotian asked with a sneer.

"Hmph, yes, as long as you get the summoned beast. What if you betray your master? Even if I cultivate in the mountains for a few more decades. Master may not give me a copy of the Summoning Divine Beast. In the end, isn't it a waste of time?

Now the summoning of the divine beast is on you, as long as I get it, even if there is no one to guide me, I am already far ahead of the others on the way to cultivating immortals. Song Xiaoren sneered proudly.

"Senior Brother Song, summoning divine beasts is good, and it can indeed help you cultivate quickly. However, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, if he kills people and betrays his master in order to summon a divine beast, just imagine, if you walk the rivers and lakes in the future, who will dare to trust you?

You also know that the better the immortal cultivation resources, the more powerful the demon beasts to guard. The strength of those demon beasts is very strong. It is almost impossible for ordinary immortal cultivators to deal with it alone, if you are charged with murder and betrayal on your head, who will dare to cooperate with you in hunting high-level demon beasts in the future?

Do you want to go alone?

Not to mention how dangerous it is for a person to challenge a demon beast alone, even if you can go head-to-head, if you encounter other hunting teams, can you alone beat the opponent's team?

Demon beasts can't fight, and no one is willing to cooperate with you, and your future path of cultivating immortals can only enter a dead end, and you will never be able to get out.

Perhaps, one day in a few years, you can only die alone with your divine beast in an unknown place, leaving only a pitiful skeleton. Huo Xiaotian looked at Song Xiaoren and said sharply.

When Song Xiaoren heard this, he was silent for a long time, slowly raised his head, looked at Huo Xiaotian and said coldly: "Even so, so what?" ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Song is really a king who eats scales, and he wants to rob my summoned divine beast with iron heart?" Huo Xiaotian asked coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you give it or not?" Song Xiaoren also seemed to have lost his patience now, and his cold eyes were full of killing intent.

"What if I don't give it?" Huo Xiaotian asked with a sneer.

"Hmph, then don't blame me for being rude, Huo Xiaotian, if you don't go to heaven, if you don't go to hell, if you want to find death if there is no door to hell, then you can't blame me." Song Xiaoren said, pointed casually, and saw a fairy sword on his back, "whoosh", flew into the air, flew in the air for a circle, and then suspended above Song Xiaoren's head.

The sharp fairy sword exuded a palpitating cold glow in the moonlight.

And the extremely sharp blade was facing Huo Xiaotian's eyebrows.

"Huo Xiaotian, let me ask you again, do you give it or not?" Song Xiaoren frowned, and asked in a murderous voice.

"Don't give it!" Huo Xiaotian said coldly, and at the same time, with a wave of his palm, a golden light suddenly enveloped Huo Xiaotian's body, forming a magic light mask similar to an eggshell around Huo Xiaotian's body.

"What? Magic shield? ”

Seeing Huo Xiaotian use the magic shield skill, Song Xiaoren's eyes instantly widened.

For immortal cultivators, the magic shield is tantamount to having a second life, the magic shield can greatly improve the user's physical defense and magic defense, and the strength of the magic shield will be strengthened with the improvement of the user's own magic attributes.

In other words, the higher the user's own magic attributes, the longer the magic shield lasts and the stronger the defensive effect.

And judging from the magic shield summoned by Huo Xiaotian, it is obvious that Huo Xiaotian's magic power is definitely not weak, otherwise, he will not be able to cast the magic shield skill.

Although Song Xiaoren's strength is not weak, he is second to none on the Great Bamboo Peak, but his strength cannot achieve the effect of breaking the magic shield, even if it is the lowest level of magic shield, Song Xiaoren is powerless.

Therefore, after he saw Huo Xiaotian using the magic shield skill, he was so surprised and stunned.

"Senior Brother Song, what's the matter? Do you want to grab it? Huo Xiaotian stood in the magic shield and asked calmly.

"Hmph, Huo Xiaotian, don't think that if you have the magic shield skill, I won't be able to hurt you, I'm going to make your summoning divine beasts, look at the move!"

Song Xiaoren suddenly shouted, only to see his fingers wave, the immortal sword suspended above his head, "whoosh", the wind and lightning shot towards Huo Xiaotian.

Huo Xiaotian didn't dodge either, and with a move, he saw a bolt of lightning falling from the sky and slashing directly at Song Xiaoren.

Song Xiaoren saw the lightning above his head suddenly slash, and his face turned pale with fright, and in the next moment, he could only hear "Boom!" There was a loud bang.

Song Xiaoren's face was scorched black by this lightning, and his body suddenly took a few steps back.

It stands to reason that if a person is struck by lightning, he will never survive, however, Song Xiaoren is an immortal cultivator after all, so both his physical fitness and magic resistance are much stronger than ordinary people, so ordinary sword wounds, even thunder and lightning, cannot cause fatal damage to him, and can only cause him a certain degree of damage.

Song Xiaoren was struck by lightning, his body took a few steps backwards, his right hand covered his chest, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, his throat tightened, and a mouthful of blood "wow" spurted out of his throat and splashed to the ground. (To be continued.) )