Chapter 62: Monsters

As soon as this scene appeared, the surrounding fluctuations began to go berserk.

"Roar ....." an earth-shattering roar, in this village remembered, the people around were paralyzed on the ground, and the villagers were even more unbearable, if it weren't for Xu Batian's quick eyes, these villagers would have died under this coercion.

With this roar, the old man's handprint was also completed, and the black shadow at this time was completely revealed, it was a dragon-like existence, but the whole body was black, but the hair was dark purple, or it could not be seen if you didn't look closely.

The old man then gave a command, and the black thing swooped down.

Xu Batian looked at the thing in front of him that was as big as 3 battles, opened his bloody mouth as if he was poofing, and then it was also official, the other party must be the existence of a half-step martial artist, and the things summoned are not simple.

I saw the sword in Xu Batian's hand dance out of a sword flower to form a sword net towards the flying monster and cover it, the monster felt that it was provoked and kept roaring, constantly waving this tiger claw, trying to break this thing, the surrounding air because of the monster's attack, and crackling. After holding half a pillar of incense, the monster still did not break free from this sword net, and at this time, the monster's true qi was also consumed hugely, and its movements began to slow down.

The old man felt it when he saw that the monster he had summoned was like this, and found that the sword net had a corrosive effect, and as long as it was covered by the sword net, the true qi would continue to pass and multiply.

"Hmph, carving insect skills" The old man found that if it continued like this, the monster would definitely not last long, so he was ruthless and spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the monster.

The monster instantly went berserk, opened its mouth and sprayed out a dark black pillar, the light flashed, and the sword net persevered, the old man was very worried when he saw that it was still not broken, and he hated Xu Batian to the bone, and then forced out a drop of essence blood from his finger and sprinkled it on the monster's body.

"Bang" The sword net was broken, and Xu Batian didn't care, he sighed lightly, and found the scene where the old man forced out the essence blood, and then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said in his heart, "Is this old man a fortune boy, it just so happens that Erfat and Hui'er need to nourish their bodies, this time it's fine, swoop, the essence blood of the half-step Wuzun is rare." ’

The old man didn't know what Xu Batian was thinking, and one Xu Batian was frightened, and then laughed loudly.

"Dry tongue" Xu Batian said this, and then the sword in his hand once again condensed a sword net, but this time the power was not the first time, the sword net directly covered the monster, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

When the old man saw this scene, he pinched his hands for a while, but he still made any movements, and when he saw that the monster's movements were getting smaller and smaller, there was a wailing sound in his voice, and he must have been attacked unusually.

With the passage of time, everyone found that the monster's eyes at this time were glowing, and without the majesty just now, it was now like being terminally ill, and Xu Batian walked in front of the monster, raised the sword in his hand and looked at the center of the monster's forehead.

Seeing Xu Batian's movements, everyone was puzzled, this monster is gathered with energy, and it will disappear after a while, isn't this an extra move? The old man was stunned when he found it, and then he thought of something and roared angrily, "Er Dare" and quickly flew towards Xu Batian, but it was already too late.

A miserable cry fell into the sky, and as the monster vanished, a drop of blood appeared on the tip of the sword.