Chapter 42: The Dark Phantom Eagle and the Goddess of Light Butterfly [Asking for Recommendation Votes!] 】

Li Tianyi looked in the direction of the shaking of the "iron piece", and only saw dense shrubs and endless verdant green, which was nothing special in the Star Dou Great Forest.

He slapped the "iron piece" in his palm, trying to make it quiet, but it was useless, and the "iron piece" still pointed in that direction.

Sword Douluo walked over from the side, with a curious look in his eyes, and said, "Xiao Tian, your martial soul has such a strong sense of autonomy?" ”

"Huh?"

Li Tianyi suddenly didn't know how to reply, did he want to tell the other party that there was still a cold and stinky sword spirit living here?

Seeing that Li Tianyi was silent, Sword Douluo thought that he was missing some relevant knowledge.

He immediately explained: "In fact, each of us has our own consciousness in our martial souls, but the consciousness inside is extremely weak. ”

"Often only when you have an epiphany of the true meaning of your martial soul, can you faintly feel the consciousness hidden in the depths of the martial soul, and when you can finally resonate with it, the power of the martial soul will also be greatly improved."

"Oh?" It was the first time Li Tianyi had heard this kind of statement.

Sword Douluo's right hand was horizontal, and the silver Seven Killing Sword flashed to Li Tianyi's neck.

Seeing Li Tianyi, who was subconsciously dodging, Sword Douluo was obviously a little speechless.

"What are you afraid of, you listen."

Li Tianyi was indeed taken aback just now, and he didn't understand why the other party drew his sword without saying a word, it turned out that he wanted to hear more clearly at close range.

Curiously, he leaned his ear close to the silver long sword, and he didn't feel anything else, and a sharp aura came to his face first.

"Plop, plop"

"What do you hear?"

Li Tianyi looked at Sword Douluo hesitantly and said, "Heartbeat? ”

Sword Douluo nodded, put away the martial spirit, and explained, "It's not so much the heartbeat, it's the vibration of the sword fetus. ”

Sword fetus? Could it be that this can still give birth?

Li Tianyi felt that it was unlikely, and couldn't help but ask back: "Then what's the use of this sword fetus?" ”

Sword Douluo said proudly: "The old man has cultivated swords all his life, he loves swords, and he only cultivated this sword fetus by chance the year before last, and when the sword spirit is born, I believe that my strength can be even better." ”

Eh, I didn't expect to be able to give birth to a cub, but I don't have this sword fetus and sword spirit, but I don't know how many years of life there is an old sword soul.

Soon, Sword Douluo looked at Li Tianyi in confusion and said, "It is precisely because of my example that the spirituality of your mutated martial soul surprised me very much. ”

"Maybe your old sword is more honest, and I'm born with ADHD?"

Li Tianyi was sloppy, because he didn't think about the script in advance, he really didn't know how to explain it, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

He pointed to the direction in which the "iron piece" was turning just now, and said, "Old Chen, you said that the martial soul has a spirit, then let's go over there and have a look." ”

After shuttling forward for about ten kilometers in the direction guided by the "Iron Piece", Li Tianyi and Sword Douluo invariably slowed down.

It's just that the noise coming from a kilometer ahead is too loud.

As far as the eye could see, rows of ancient trees with their years of age were constantly "rumbling" to the ground, and the golden-blue light and thick black each occupied half of the sky, and the two soul beasts with strong breaths were stalemate.

The golden blue light came from a dark blue butterfly several meters long, Li Tianyi could not describe his appearance at this time, he had never seen such a beautiful thing in his life.

Between the opening and closing of the butterfly's wings, from the root of the wings to the tail of the wings, the blue light of the road shines from shallow to deep, and the entire wing surface is like clusters of colorful rings inlaid in the blue sky, and the bright breath is also rich to the extreme.

However, the situation does not seem to be optimistic for the butterfly at this time, and there is an equally strange inky goshawk staring at it opposite.

The inky goshawk was twice the size of a butterfly, and its body was surrounded by a rich dark aura, and its ferocious and bloody eyes were tightly pressed into the butterfly.

Li Tianyi and Sword Douluo reacted instantly, and after glancing at each other, they quickly found a towering old tree and hid it in the canopy.

The stalemate was quickly broken, and the inky goshawk obviously lost its patience, and the black feathers around it stood up, and black shadows then burst out, forming a large net in front of it, and went down the butterfly net.

The blue-gold butterfly is obviously not a vegetarian either, and the golden wings gather to form an extremely sharp gold edge, and it is cut straight towards the black net without dodging or dodging.

"Sting"

The light aura on the butterfly's body touched the black net, making a stinging sound like oil dripping into fire.

The black goshawk's eyes flashed with restlessness, and before the butterfly could cut through the black net, its body instantly expanded more than twice as much, stretching out its claws and tearing at the butterfly.

"Lady of Light Butterfly?" Li Tianyi whispered softly.

Sword Douluo affirmed: "I thought that the Goddess of Light Butterfly was already extinct, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to see one here, and I am afraid that this breath has reached the level of about 70,000 years, which is worthy of the Star Dou Great Forest." ”

Li Tianyi remembered the knowledge of the soul beast that he had been madly replenishing in the Martial Soul Hall when he was injured before, and said with some hesitation: "The one opposite it is probably infinitely close to 100,000 years." ”

Sword Douluo stared at the two beasts that were still fighting on the battlefield and judged: "This Dark Phantom Demon Eagle has a little upper hand by virtue of its cultivation ability, otherwise it will never be the opponent of this Goddess of Light Butterfly." ”

Li Tianyi sighed lightly in his heart, why are you fighting this fight, it seems that you want me to pick up a cheap one for nothing.

"呲呲"

The battle was drawing to a close, and the inky goshawk looked miserable, mottled with blood covering almost its entire body, and the feathers on its body had largely disappeared.

However, the Goddess of Light butterfly on the other side seemed to have reached the end of the crossbow, and the golden light on her body had dissipated, leaving only a faint blue light still flickering faintly.

The Goddess of Light Butterfly took the lead, and the butterfly shadow accelerated to spiral into the air, and finally turned into a blue-gold streamer and hit the goshawk.

"Wow!"

The sky-shaking eagle roared immediately, and the ink-colored goshawk did not back down, its body turned into a virtual shadow, and it made a strong counterattack.

Between the "roars", the ancient trees of the forest suffered again, and several nearby ancient trees were instantly torn apart by the aftermath, and the small sawdust sputtered out almost grazed Li Tianyi's scalp.

"Bang"

The blue butterfly slammed to the ground, and the black light, though faint, took up all the space within a kilometer of the vicinity.

The inky goshawk hissed in triumph, and then it flew to the ground, approaching the Goddess of Light butterfly, who had lost its resistance lying on the ground, its eyes flashing with pleasure and greed.

The Goddess of Light Butterfly's eyes flashed with sorrow, and she tried to move her wings, but the moment she lifted it, she fell to the ground weakly.

The eagle's eyes flashed with endless pride, and it let out an eagle song again, as if to mock the fragility of the Goddess of Light butterfly, and it raised its claws to tear at the butterfly.

"Sixth Soul Technique: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

At the same time as the cold and solemn voice came out, a silver giant sword with thousands of small swords condensed by soul power slashed towards the Dark Phantom Demon Eagle with great might.

The timing of Sword Douluo's selection was just right, it was the time when this Dark Phantom Demon Eagle relaxed its vigilance and lost its strength.

The goshawk heard the movement and looked directly at the sword light, the eagle's eyes flashed with a strong fear, and the giant wings flashed and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

The giant sword pierced through its chest without hindrance, and the silver sword body was not stained with the slightest trace of blood, and then reversed and shrunk back into Sword Douluo's hand.

The ink-colored goshawk then rose up with an extremely rich black soul ring, and there was a faint hint of red on the soul ring.

"Xiao Tian." Sword Douluo slowly put away his sword and said lightly.

"Come on!"

Li Tianyi was overjoyed, and quickly came to the side of the lifeless goshawk, enjoying the pleasure of the full-level tuba with his own leveling.

The Goddess of Light Butterfly was instantly overjoyed when she saw the Dark Phantom Demon Eagle being killed, and then saw the two humans who suddenly broke in, and her eyes immediately showed despair and sadness again.