Meng Hancicada shot straight down with a sword.

"Roar"

Blood splattered.

In the right eye of the demon tiger, a sword did not enter.

Rumble!

It howled and roared in pain, roaring and shaking the mountains and forests.

This sword almost penetrated the brain, but, strangely, it did not cut off the vitality of the demon tiger.

"It's not good, this thing is already a product of half ghosts and half demons, and half of its life is not in the flesh." Meng Hancicada reacted immediately, and immediately drew his sword, biting the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword.

Suddenly, the red light and yang energy on the sword were bubbling up, like steam.

Seeing this, Lu Qingping also made the same action, and immediately bit the tip of her tongue in pain, spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood on the black knife.

"Roar~"

The demon tiger had already sensed the terrifying lethality of Meng Hancicada's sword, and the sword slashed like a soldering iron.

Suddenly.

A lot of black mist came out of the demon tiger's body.

"Zilala."

It was only afternoon, and the sun was still shining, and the black mist on its body crackled like snow under the sun.

There are many strange voices that scream in pain and struggle in the black fog.

This black mist erupted from the demon tiger's body, and immediately swept within a radius of three or four feet.

Meng Hancian and Lu Qingping suddenly lost their sight and were wrapped in black mist.

The two of them followed their instincts, and slashed down with their swords.

Clanging and booming.

Under the sword of the two.

"Kill an ordinary ghost thing, and you will get ten merits."

The sudden sound of the Reincarnation Hall made Lu Qingping slightly stunned.

This demon tiger only has ten merits?

At this time, Meng Hanciao's sighing voice came from his ears: "Sure enough, it was the first time I encountered a demonic thing, and I didn't have a lot of experience, so I was cut off by this demon tiger using the tiger ghost in my body, and I took the opportunity to escape." ”

At the same time as Meng Hancicada's voice came, the vision in Lu Qingping's eyes gradually became clearer.

I saw that in these black fogs that blinded his vision, there were five or six miserable ghost screams, as if he was suffering from the punishment of "cannon burning", and the screams of pain and struggle made people tremble.

"Little brother, don't be in a daze, quickly use the sun to kill all six ghosts, you and I have three of them."

Meng Hancicada's figure appeared on Lu Qingping's left hand side and reminded.

Lu Qingping's mind turned, and she glanced at Meng Hancicada.

Ooh!

The black knife comes out with the man.

After a few breaths.

The black fog disappeared completely, leaving behind a terrible ghostly howl.

Together with the ghost things that were slashed down with the knife just now, there were four in total, and he gained forty merits.

Just when Lu Qingping was calculating the harvest in her heart.

Suddenly looked up.

I saw the woman with a bright face in front of me, and I was surprised by the surprise at a glance.

Immediately, she apologized again, "I'm sorry, it's us who didn't do that, we shouldn't have done that to you." ”

It seems that the boy has never taken the initiative to show anything, but these people subconsciously regard the young man's physical cultivation as his all.

I've been underestimating him.

Only the martial artists of the Copper Skin Realm, on the surface, were indeed the weakest of the seven.

But an important thing was overlooked.

That is, realm cultivation is not the whole of combat power, this sword technique that can make the iron bone realm lose its color with the copper skin realm can be slashed, and it is clearly a rare young genius among the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

And Lu Qingping didn't say anything about this.

Meng Hancicada has always been very good.

This big sister is definitely a good person.

He looked at the sky, looked at the battle blood stains on the ground, and said regretfully: "If you can't kill that demon tiger, it should be at least a ghost at the level of a powerful ghost, a hundred merits." ”

Meng Hancian took out a white cloth and wiped the demon blood stained on the sword: "It is a demon tiger born of a ghost-eating demon, it is already half a demon and half a ghost, some ghosts are eaten by it and turned into a tiger in their stomachs, and it has become its escape technique, but unfortunately, I only saw it as a demon at first, and failed to see that half of it also became a ghost, and I didn't quench the sword with blood in time, otherwise the demon tiger is not only meritorious, but also a body of flesh and bones, it is still a good alchemy material, I can use it to refine at least three tiger power forging bone pills, which is of great use when you practice bones." ”

Lu Qingping's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"Tiger Power Bone Pill, if Miss Meng refines it in the future, can I buy one with merit?"

Danxia Blessed Land is the only authentic Daomen that is famous for Dan Dao, especially the "Tiger Power Forging Bone Pill" in Meng Han Cicada's mouth, and it is the first pill in the bone cultivation realm that matches the Confucian "Bone Qi Sutra", which can help people build up potential.

Meng Hancian smiled: "Thanks to you this time, if I refine it in the future, I can give you one." ”

Lu Qingping's eyes lit up, she rubbed her hands, and said inwardly: "That tiger must not let it go." ”

Meng Hancian discovered this little brother's money-obsessed personality, and the corners of his mouth showed a funny smile, and said, "Let's talk about it if we can survive this incident first." ”

After she finished speaking, a thoughtful look slowly appeared on her face.

As soon as she entered Gulan Mountain, a demon tiger appeared that fought with her ability, and if it weren't for Lu Qingping's help, she might have to fall into a bitter battle.

It was still daytime, so it can be seen that this Gulan Mountain didn't know how many ghosts had been nourished by that residual yin.

"I don't know how many ghost-level ghosts there are on this mountain, if it is several times the number of the three of us, then this time, it may be a copy of nine deaths."

She was inexplicably worried.

"Alright, hurry up and continue to search for those three locations while it is dawn."

She didn't dare to delay any longer, said a word to Lu Qingping, and the two continued on the road.

After the sudden change of the demon tiger, perhaps the bad luck of the two of them was a little too much, and then although there was still some weirdness in the air, and as the sun moved westward, the weird atmosphere was even worse.

But there was no second wave of anomalies that came to raid them during the day.

This mountain is estimated to be within a hundred miles, and the three teams of men and horses each searched for a third.

Soon.

Lu Qingping and the others discovered something unusual.

To be precise, I keenly felt that the atmosphere in the air in front of me was different from that of the barren mountains around me.

In the valley a hundred meters ahead, I could clearly feel the strange atmosphere on the barren mountain, and I didn't dare to approach.

It's like a little white light in the dark.

"Wait, there's a guy lying there."

After the two of them swept forward, Lu Qingping's eyesight was excellent, and she immediately saw a man dressed in cloth clothes and a scholar in the depression, sleeping next to a big rock in the depression.

As soon as they saw the young gentleman's outfit, the two immediately thought of a possibility.

Liu Yi who is lost in the mountains?!

However, immediately, Meng Hancian frowned, and she instinctively felt that something was wrong with the young man.

"Sword qi, yang qi, evil qi, three kinds of qi are entangled in one person's body."

She frowned lightly and muttered to herself, then turned her head to look at Lu Qingping: "However, such a heavy yang qi means that it is a person." ”

It is impossible for a ghost to have such a heavy yang energy on its body.

The two of them walked briskly towards the valley.

As soon as I walked here, the oppressive atmosphere I felt all over my body suddenly dissipated.

"This should be one of the three severed yin veins, where the yin veins have been completely truncated and dissipated, but there are still some traces of the three heroes here, so that the yin and evil things dare not approach."

Meng Hancian looked at the surrounding situation.

While secretly paying attention to the scholar who had fainted on the ground, she smiled at Lu Qingping and said, "Looking at the environment here, the yin and evil do not dare to invade, there should be something, your guess is right." ”

And Lu Qingping turned around and smiled modestly, then looked around, searching for traces.

The place where it is not entangled by weirdness is a radius of 100 meters.

Soon, Lu Qingping's sharp eyes found the end of a wooden sword slanted into the soil.

He was overjoyed.

Sure enough, there was a catch.

On the other side, Meng Hancicada also found a few blackened beads scattered on the ground.

She had a keen sense of perception, and immediately noticed that there were more than a dozen beads scattered on the ground, and there was not much remnant of yang energy.

Even so, the owner of this thing before her death was also a senior who was several realms higher than her cultivation.

These beads are very useful against ghosts.

She carefully picked up a few beads.

If these beads were thrown and hit on the ghosts, they would be no less powerful than the warriors bearing the power of the sword pills head-on.

Sure enough, Lu Qingping's suggestion was very reliable, and when she came to these three places, she harvested some magic weapons that were more effective in killing ghosts.

Meng Hancian turned his head and smiled:

"Here, here you go."

She was going to give a few to Lu Qingping.

"No need, I found ...... too," Lu Qingping said loudly with her back to her.

From Meng Hancicada's point of view, the young man was pulling out a wooden object with both hands.

It seemed to be a wooden sword, but it was only half there, and after it was pulled out by the boy, the stub was scorched black......

However, Meng Hancian sensed that there was no yang energy on the wooden sword.

Looking at it again, Lu Qingping took it in his hand and touched it lightly, and he actually poked a hole in the wooden sword.

It was buried deep in the ground for too long, lost its yang energy, and directly turned into rotten wood.

It rots when you touch it.

Meng Hancian couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, "Little brother, your luck is really bad, but it's enough to harvest these." ”

She opened her jade-like palm, and there were a few dark beads lying in it, motioning for Lu Qingping to come and get it.

Lu Qingping sighed, it was indeed bad luck.

However, just as he was about to walk over.

Suddenly.

The black butterfly appeared in his mind, making him stop his steps instantly.

Butterflies appear.

It seemed to be ready to flap its wings at the broken wooden sword in Lu Qingping's hand.

But soon.

It stopped for half a minute.

Unlike last time, it just flapped its lower wings.

First, he circled in Lu Qingping's mind, his wings shook slightly, and an invisible ripple spread out.

Then, he flapped his lower wings.

The target is the wooden sword.

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