(Today is the birthday of the hero of this book "Broken Feather_", and Liudao wishes him a happy birthday and all the best)

Under the strong bite force, the sword-like sharp teeth collided, making an amazing sound, and there was a terrible air flow that washed through the gaps between the sharp teeth, blowing through, forming a cyclone storm that swept away, whistling and roaring.

The huge eyes of the Demon Light Tiger were stunned.

Didn't bite?

Quickly looked down and saw that the human beings who were originally lying on the ground had disappeared, and then, the strong perception of danger by the beastly instinct made the Demon Light Tiger tremble involuntarily, and he hurriedly retreated, his limbs prostrate, the tiger's palms supported the ground, his body arched, his hair exploded, and his roots stood up.

The low roar of "Roar ......" rolled like muffled thunder, coming from the slightly open mouth after the Demon Light Tiger's throat squirmed, and the sharp teeth like swords reflected cold light in the moonlight.

The tiger's eyes were fierce, but there was a bit of fear in the depths, staring at the figure in front of him.

I don't know when, but the figure who fell to the ground stood dozens of meters away, with his back to the bright moon, bathed in the white moonlight, with an indescribable demure and profundity.

"How many years...... The vicissitudes of life......" sighed leisurely, as if the clear water flowing through the long river of time, through spring, summer, autumn and winter, the indescribable long-term and vicissitudes of life, straight through the heart.

The closed eyes opened, and the gaze was deep and full of vicissitudes, like a wise elder who had lived for tens of thousands of years, containing supreme wisdom and supreme mystery, as if he could see through the nine heavens and explore the nine shadows at a glance.

Chen Zong's face and Chen Zong's body are not Chen Zong's eyes, nor Chen Zong's voice, nor Chen Zong's breath.

Inside this young body, it seems to carry an ancient and mysterious soul.

Magnificent, immense, ancient, profound, mysterious!

Among them, there seems to be a sky-high edge, as long as the edge is released slightly, it can tear through the sky and cut through the sky.

Looking up, raising his eyes to look at the moon, fixed, it seemed to be a little distracted, a trace of dazedness flashed in his eyes, but it was very faint, and it quickly disappeared, replaced by a kind of nostalgia, as if he missed the feeling of being able to breathe air, and missed the feeling of being able to look at the moon with his eyes.

"Roar ......" The Demon Light Tiger let out a low roar again, and the roar was like thunder, rolling in all directions, setting off a gust of wind and blowing away.

"Little Tiger, let's go. Looking at the deep eyes, there was no fierce or killing intent, but the figure of the Demon Light Tiger couldn't help but tremble, as if it was bombarded by thunder, his whole body was numb, his limbs were weak, and his heart was even more frightened.

"Roar, roar, roar......" The Demon Light Tiger was furious, feeling that his majesty was being provoked.

The dignified eighth-level high-grade demon beast, except for the extremely rare ninth-level demon beasts, is the existence at the top of the Hundred Beast Mountain Range, and countless demon beasts have to make a detour when they see it, and they don't even dare to move, so they can only obediently become food.

Now, a human being whom it sees as food dares to do so in front of it.

Although the Demon Light Tiger has considerable wisdom and can think like a human, it is relatively simple and direct thinking, and deep thinking is not enough, once it encounters a situation that cannot be judged, the beast nature will occupy the top.

Angry, the Demon Light Tiger at this moment is extremely angry.

Although the human in front of him gave it a very strange feeling, and it seemed to be very dangerous, the attraction of the benefits after eating it was also increased many times, and it was firmly attracted, and besides, the human before couldn't even withstand some of his own momentum, how could it bring danger to himself.

Simple thinking flashed, and the black tiger stripes of the demon light tiger under the rage bloomed with a stronger brilliance, the brilliance was black, deeper than the night, and the light emitted could be compared with the bright moon in the sky.

There was another roar, and the Demon Light Tiger's body trembled, like a big bow shooting an arrow, and the black magic light on his body was surging like a wave, quickly condensing from the tail to the head, and then, condensed in his mouth, turning into a black magic light, domineering, shooting through the sky like a devastating and decaying shot, blasting towards Chen Zong.

This blow will be pierced by even a small mountain, and this terrible power is enough to destroy a city.

In front of this black magic light, Chen Zong seemed so insignificant, but he didn't even have the intention of dodging, and let the black magic light bombard.

In just an instant, the black magic light slashed through dozens of meters and blasted towards Chen Zong's body.

"Break!" his lips opened slightly, and he spit out a word gently, but there was no momentum, and the black magic light that had been bombarded in front of him seemed to be hindered by an inexplicable force, and it paused instantly, and then, as if it was pierced by an invisible sword, and it seemed to be blown by an invisible storm, and it disappeared.

It's fried, the magic light tiger is really fried this time, the cold current runs through the top of the head and through the spine, straight to the tail, and the whole tail is straight and straight.

Inside, there is an unstoppable panic.

The Demon Light Tiger finally determined that the human in front of him was different from before, and had become terrifying, and this kind of horror was enough to threaten its life.

Without half a minute of hesitation, the Demon Light Tiger turned around, burst out with the strongest force and turned into speed, like a black streamer, and quickly left.

As for the idea that eating Chen Zong would be of great benefit to himself, he had already disappeared.

"The sword comes to ......" was as light as the wind, as soon as the words fell, Chen Zong's right hand stretched out five fingers and bluffed, as if he wanted to hold something, and immediately, the purple light sword that fell dozens of meters away turned into a purple light and flew up, falling into his hand like flowing clouds and water.

"It's just a mortal soldier...... "Rushui's eyes fell on the purple light sword, and the middle finger of the left index finger slid lightly: "I don't know where my sword is now?"

Swing your sword!

The purple sword light was like a waning moon, instantly slashing through the dark void, cutting through the dark night, and that purple light remained in the night for a long time.

The beautiful trajectory and the stunning purple waning moon seem to complement each other with the bright moon in the sky, and it seems to be independent from the world.

That purple waning moon, with a matchless sharpness, was a kind of edge that slashed the void heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth, absolutely unique!

In a moment, the Demon Light Tiger had already rushed thousands of meters away, and it believed that with its speed and distance, it was enough to escape safely.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the Demon Light Tiger subconsciously looked back, and the huge tiger eyes reflected a stunning purple light, as if the bright moon in the sky had fallen, killing at an astonishing speed.

"Roaring ......" Demon Light Tiger was about to mobilize his strength and send out a black magic light cannon bombardment, but the black magic light was as fragile as a piece of tissue paper under the purple waning moon, and it was easily torn, and the purple waning moon swept through the demonic tiger's strong body, split it into two, and then went straight forward to kill, tearing all the land, stones, grass and trees in a straight line.

Tens of thousands of meters, the purple waning moon slashed out a distance of tens of thousands of meters, as if dividing a mountain into two, terrifying to the extreme.

The demon beasts along the way also died in an instant, and they didn't even feel the pain, and the terrifying edge contained in that sword shocked all the demon beasts within a radius of more than 100,000 meters, so that they didn't dare to move, lest they be killed.

Looking down, there was a little regret.

The purple light sword was full of cracks, as if the ceramics that had been fallen, and could shatter at any time.

"A mortal sword is a mortal sword after all, and it can't carry my strength, even if it's just a trace. Chen Zong spoke again, his leisurely voice like a sigh.

In the next breath, the purple light sword completely shattered, turning into dozens of fragments and falling to the ground, leaving only one sword hilt in his hand, let go, and then the five fingers bluffed, and the red thunder sword flew up out of thin air and fell into his hand.

"Little guy, I sealed a sword qi here, which can save your life for a while, but after using it, this sword will also shatter. ”

It's like talking to yourself, and it's like you're talking to others, but there's no one else around except yourself, not even the demon beast.

"Now, I don't know how many years have passed, is my Sword Sect still there?"

"The people who failed me back then are still alive now. As soon as these words came out, the essence of the eyes was sharp, piercing the night, piercing the bright moonlight, and disappearing in an instant.

"Little one, cultivate hard until one day you can meet my requirements......"

"With the last of my strength, I will give you a ride, but don't die in this mountain. ”

After a few words of self-talk, I saw a touch of silver-white brilliance spreading from the center of the eyebrows, like autumn water like moonlight, covering Chen Zong's whole body, as if wearing a layer of moonlight suit, an indescribable peerless demeanor.

In the next breath, a shocking scene appeared, which was very incredible.

Chen Zong's body seemed to have lost all its weight, and slowly floated up, as if it was carried by an invisible force, flying up to a height of 100 meters.

"Go!"

The voice fell, and Chen Zong's body directly turned into a sharp but not dazzling sword light, like a divine sword under the moon, slashing through the sky and piercing the night, in the blink of an eye, it flew out hundreds of miles, and the speed was faster than the ninefold powerhouse of the True Martial Realm, I don't know how many times faster, it was indescribable.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong's figure disappeared completely.

In the sky above the black Hundred Beast Mountain Range, a piece of moonlight was as sharp as a sword, and as fast as lightning, passing by in an instant, leaving behind the trail like a hazy reflection of moonlight in the water, as if it was within reach and as ethereal as a water moon mirror flower.

After ten blinks, the moonlight faded, like water fluctuating and then disappeared, and the figure fell downward.

"Little one, this time, I can only help...... You...... Arrive...... This ......"

The sound became intermittent, and the body also fell down, once it landed at such a height of 100 meters, with Chen Zong's body, most of the tendons were broken and severely injured, and the moment his body was about to hit the boulder on the ground, as if there was an inexplicable force, Chen Zong's body fell again after a pause, and he lay quietly on the boulder, without any injury.

The bright moon hung high, the moonlight was white, sprinkled all over the mountain, as if a layer of white gauze was draped on the grass, trees and stones on the mountain, and it also fell on Chen Zong's body, as if covered with a white sheet, making the sleeping Chen Zong more peaceful.

The Red Thunder Sword was quietly inserted on the boulder, and under the moonlight, a little light was reflected, reflecting each other with the bright moon, exuding a vague breath fluctuation.

Everything seems so quiet and serene.

In the distance, the roar of the demon beast sounded again, one after another, as if echoing in a dream, and as if it came from a distant corner of the world, without affecting Chen Zong in the slightest.