Chapter 80: Talisman vs. Spell
The Fire Cloud Tiger let out a monstrous roar, biting the fire sword with the might of the king of beasts, and the two collided with each other and made a creaking sound.
The wind swept through the cave and countless tiny stones fell out of the walls.
Rumble!
Eventually, the power of the fire sword erupted, and circles of sparks rippled around it. Huoyun Tiger didn't admit much, his roar was even better, and his claws struck at the sword body that had turned into substance.
The fire sword of the real flower is like a metal sword, and it should be slapped by the fire cloud tiger.
Bang!
The fire sword exploded, and the flames rolled like a tide, containing great power. The Fire Cloud Tiger had no intelligence, did not know how to dodge, and was enveloped in the flames of the sudden explosion of the fire sword.
The movement of the battle between the two was too loud, and the rumbling sound came out of the cave, and the cave was filled with dust.
"Fight with me, you're still too tender. ”
Senior Brother He didn't wait for the dust to settle, spit out the blood in his mouth, and said with a gloomy face.
I thought that if the surname Liu died, I would be able to seize all the opportunities of this cave, but who knows, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and the number one person like Zhu Xiaotian is killed behind, which causes great damage to himself.
When the dust cleared, a figure stood, and behind him, a tiger's brain poked out, and the flames danced in all directions.
"How is that possible!"
Senior Brother He was shocked, the power of the fire sword, even a cultivator of the first order of the dust might not be able to stop it, but Zhu Xiaotian could stand there intact.
He didn't know that at the last moment, Zhu Xiaotian recalled Huoyunhu to his side. The Fire Cloud Tiger used its three-meter-sized body to wrap Zhu Xiaotian around, blocking most of the power of the Fire Sword, and a small part of the energy still found an outlet, constantly impacting Zhu Xiaotian.
Fortunately, Zhu Xiaotian's physical body has undergone two quenching, and the hardness is not comparable to ordinary people, otherwise if he were a cultivator at the peak of other body training, it is estimated that his physical body would have already turned into charcoal.
Ahem!
The smoke and dust were too big, Zhu Xiaotian inhaled a few mouthfuls of dust, and was choked until he coughed again and again.
Bah!
The saliva mixed with dust was casually spat on the ground by him, and he stood there holding the gun in one hand, the fire cloud tiger behind him became weak after blocking the fire sword.
Senior Brother He didn't have much spiritual power in his body, and the toxin had already invaded one of his arms, he looked at the treasures in the stone room, hesitating whether to confront Zhu Xiaotian again.
After a deep groan, he looked at Zhu Xiaotian with vicious eyes. He moved, but he was not heading towards Zhu Xiaotian, he was retreating.
Zhu Xiaotian looked at him and left, not intending to stop him, when he retreated to a certain distance, a weird smile appeared on Zhu Xiaotian's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
The mutation protruded, at the feet of Senior Brother He, swish, swish, swish, swish, several soft sounds, the ice needle broke through the ground, shooting through the soles of his feet, and the trend of the ice needles did not decrease.
"No ......"
Senior Brother He was shocked, his gloomy face became panicked, and after a few words, the ice needle did not stop, and shot at Senior Brother He without falling.
I didn't understand when Zhu Xiaotian laid the trap. With an unwilling look, he looked at the blood in his palm when he fell.
Zhu Xiaotian looked at Senior Brother He's corpse, exhaled, and sat on the ground with the blue dye spear, the spiritual power in his body empty. In order to block the blow just now, Zhu Xiaotian drained all the spiritual power that could be blown out of his body, and after the dust fell, he was thinking in his heart whether Senior Brother He would kill him again, but fortunately, Senior Brother He chose to retreat.
Zhu Xiaotian, who was sitting on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he had arranged those ice needles in advance just in case.
At first, this ice needle was laid out because it was afraid that the three people in the cave would find out and use it to block each other when they escaped. At this time, there was a Senior Brother He in the back, and the four of them all knew each other, Zhu Xiaotian was about to retreat, and a series of things left behind Senior Brother He and He Qing.
Although there were two less, Zhu Xiaotian still didn't plan to wade into this troubled water, but He Qing's small action made him decide to stay.
He saw He Qing smearing poison on the dagger, as long as Senior Brother He and He Qing were both defeated, he would be able to pick up the leak, who knew that Senior Brother He noticed him, and he had no choice but to face Senior Brother He.
The Fire Cloud Tiger turned into a wisp of green smoke and swayed into the talisman that fell to the ground. A fierce tiger reappeared on the talisman, but it was much dimmer than before it was used.
Although the beast talisman can be used repeatedly, it will dim every time it is used, and it may only be used once in the event of a fierce struggle, and there is no way to replenish the beast soul after it is consumed, and the power of the talisman will become weaker.
Looking at the beast talisman on the ground, Zhu Xiaotian sighed, a little reluctant, after all, this is a means of saving life, and it was consumed in the first conflict encountered, and he was indeed a little unwilling.
He put the ground beast talisman into the space ring, cultivated cross-legged, and gathered some spiritual power in his body.
A quarter of an hour passed, and a little bit of spiritual power condensed in Zhu Xiaotian's swinging dantian, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
This place should not stay for a long time, the movement just now is too big, and people nearby are looking for it, and there is no place to bury them.
He walked into the stone room, hesitated for a moment, and decided to pick up He Qing's body with a blue dye gun first and throw the body on the desk.
Boom!
The body slammed into the desk, and the bottle on it was crumbling. He slammed another body on the desk, and the wobbly bottle rolled to the ground with a grunt.
Zhu Xiaotian picked up the bottle that rolled down, and no longer tested whether there were any traps, he took away the token and the jade slip on the table. When he passed Senior Brother He's corpse, he didn't forget to take off his spatial ring.
Out of the cave, Zhu Xiaotian looked for a direction and left. Soon after he left, a white figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, and she spread her mind into the cave, and after a moment of hesitation, she also left.
Later, people came one after another, including the natives in this secret realm, and the two sides met and fought, winning and losing.
Zhu Xiaotian came to a mountain wall where vines climbed, took out the blue dye gun, Kuang Kuang opened up a hole with a few clicks, he turned around and entered it, picked up the vines outside to cover the hole, and sealed the inside with soil.
Three days have passed, there is a gurgling sound in the cave, Zhu Xiaotian's spiritual power has almost recovered, he is only a physical cultivator now, and he can't do what ordinary people call Bigu.
Three days without eating or drinking was close to his limit, he broke through the soil of the cave, stayed in the dark for too long, a ray of sunlight projected down, he couldn't open his eyes, after a little adaptation, he walked out of the cave.
The clothes on Zhu Xiaotian's body were burned by the flames, with large and small holes, and only the teeth were white on the blackened face.
In this dense jungle, food is the easiest to find, and if you can't find it on the ground, then hit the sky! So many birds, fat and big.
Crackling, the wood was burst open by the fire, a big bird was cleaned by Zhu Xiaotian and roasted on the fire, and the grease on the big bird's body was roasted and penetrated out of the skin, dripping on the burning wood drop by drop.
Whew!
The grease is burned and there is a thin sound, there is no cumin here, and there are no other condiments, and the pure natural barbecue is not as easy as in the novel, especially for people like Zhu Xiaotian who have no cooking skills.
In his spare time at the barbecue, Zhu Xiaotian took out the harvest three days ago. The first thing to take out was Senior Brother He's ring, a few spars were casually thrown to the ground by Zhu Xiaotian, three spirit fruits, and some low treasures.
The bottle obtained in the cave was taken out by him, and inside was a spirit pill, the medicinal power was sensitive, and it was a wall-breaking pill, which could increase the chance of a breakthrough.
Then he took out the jade slip, and he put it on his forehead, and his consciousness was pulled into it by a force.
"It's ...... Ancient Exercises!"