Chapter 43: The Progress of the Four
Mo Zhihua said in a daze: "It seems that it put something on my body, which makes me sweat a little, and even a little dizzy." Gu Vulture vaguely felt that the sword intent he sensed just now seemed to be related to Mo Zhihua's symptoms. Gu Vulture hurriedly called Wang Shibai and Fang Shiqing and told them his guess. Wang Shibai opened his mouth and said: "I think it should be because the fire attribute monster just now has a bit of fire attribute soul power, which makes Xiao Hua uncomfortable."
? You see, your Aunt Qing is fine now. Gu Vultures were a little puzzled and said, "That Xiaohua is a thousand-year-old sky dragon, how can it not be compatible with the fire attribute?" Fang Shiqing said angrily: "Who told you that the descendants of the Ten Thousand Years Sky Dragon and the Sun, Moon and Star Wolf must be compatible with the fire attribute?" The ancient eagle was a little speechless and said, "Isn't the sun, moon and stars water and fire, yin and yang?" Wang Shibai shook his head and said: "It's yin and yang, but it's not necessarily water and fire~!" Wang Shibai directly approached Mo Zhihua with his golden silk holy seedling fire, and Mo Zhihua's face flushed and said, "Look, it doesn't seem to be the kind you said...... I guess it's the fire poison of the soul body or something~! Fang Shiqing hurriedly said, "Little eagle, can you let my ice soul power enter Xiao Hua's soul body?" Gu Vultures hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I'll try it first, if it doesn't work, let's go to the place where the sword intent was just now, maybe there are some amazing discoveries." ”
Fang Shiqing floated her ice soul power into Mo Zhihua's body, and the ancient eagle was responsible for traction, and in less than a while, Mo Zhihua's red tide gradually receded. The ancient eagle sensed a tremor in Mo Zhihua's soul. Then a layer of blood-red light appeared on the surface of Mo Zhihua's body. Wang Shibai wiped his hand casually: "You hold Xiaohua first, wait a while, and then talk about it when she wakes up." Wang Shibai used his divine sense to test the place where the sword intent came up, and said worriedly: "There seems to be something ominous suppressing there, you better not rush over." After listening to Wang Shibai's words, Gu Vulture didn't rush over, but the three of them took turns to take care of Mo Zhihua. Finally, it was dark, and the three of them had been in the Tiger Clan's forbidden land for a day at this time. At this time, Mo Zhihua finally woke up slowly, Gu Ou looked worriedly, and Mo Zhihua's face said, "How is it, how do you feel now?" Mo Zhihua said, "It's okay, it's just a little weak." Gu Vultures touched Mo Zhihua's head and said, "How is it, is it still hot?" ”
Mo Zhihua shook his head and said, "It's not too hot, it's just a little dizzy." Am I sick? The ancient vulture didn't know how to comfort her, but soothed: "It's okay, it's just that there is a problem for a while, and it will naturally be fine when the time comes~!" Mo Zhihua was a little confused: "Really? You can't lie to me, right? The ancient eagle said softly: "Don't worry, how could I lie to you?" Fang Shiqing rested beside her, and came over to condole: "Don't worry, there are us." The ancient eagle nodded and said, "That's right, the sky is falling and we are still staring~!" ”
The warbler cried and fell asleep soon after. In the middle of the night, Mo Zhihua had a sweet dream, there was no more war in the Void Halloween Mountain, and she lived a beautiful and romantic life with the ancient eagle. Early in the morning, the ancient eagle continued to kill the rioting tiger beasts, and at this time there were already many tiger beasts that were still conscious gathered around them. It's just that some are afraid to approach. The sky suddenly became a blood-red, and soon turned red. The ancient vulture sensed that the sword intent was getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared, and suddenly a hellish roar came from somewhere underground: "Sword Saint...... We have finally seen the light of day, and it seems that God has helped me, and there is the same breath as you in this vicinity...... It seems that your sword holy body must have pierced people, and when I go to kill him and swallow his soul, I can no longer be afraid of your human sword intent~! At this time, the nearby tiger beasts all felt a thrill in their hearts, as if something terrible had come from hell and was ready to kill these tiger beasts
。 And these tiger beasts are prostrate under this demonic voice. Wang Shibai's face changed greatly: "Oh no, what is recovering, it's too late for us to run now~!" What to do? The ancient vulture suddenly felt a burst of clarity, and a sword intent poured into the ancient eagle's body, and the ancient eagle rose with a terrifying aura, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, aimed at the evil monster that was about to be born.
Wang Shibai and Fang Shiqing suddenly felt an evil and powerful coercion rise, accompanied by the momentum of the ancient eagle. There was only one divine weapon in the ancient eagle's mind - Mo Evil, the ancient eagle raised his finger and suddenly aimed at the evil tiger beast that was born and shouted: "The sword god is coming~!" The evil tiger beast's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Impossible, this is actually a direct descendant of the Sword Saint Gu Xuetian...... No~! At this time, a staring phantom descended from the sky, and the sword intent that was broken stretched out from the phantom's hand An ordinary sword, and a sword slashed at the head of the evil tiger beast: "Zheng...... Airplanes...... Sou~! The tiger beast let out a mournful roar, its breath dropped rapidly, and finally prepared to turn into a rain of blood. The evil tiger beast roared unwillingly and sneered, "Even your last soul body wants to stop me from coming to the world? No way~! After speaking, the evil tiger beast directly devoured all the tiger beasts nearby: "All of them are the descendants of my hard work, swallow them all for me~!" After speaking, the evil tiger beast aura went from slumping to recovering one or two layers of strength. A deafening tiger roar suddenly came from inside the forbidden land: "Thief, dare you~!" A pale halo of light fell from the sky, and it hit the evil tiger beast with one move! The evil tiger beast's eyes showed an unwilling look, and with a final whine, it disappeared into the heavens and the earth. The evil tiger beast hit all the last life essence on the fallen ancient vulture, and said coldly: "Even if I am a ghost, I will not let go of the descendants of the Sword Saint~!" The white halo fell, looking at the ancient eagle's eyes a little strange, Wang Shibai and Fang Shiqing had already lifted the coercion, and hurriedly looked at the white tiger. The white tiger turned into a human form and said, "Don't panic, you two, I am Mo Bai of the White Tiger Clan, you should know my identity." Wang Shibai and Fang Shiqing glanced at each other and said, "You are the guardian elder of the forbidden land?" Wang Shibai grabbed the ancient eagle who fell down and said, "It seems that something entered the little eagle's body just now, it can't be that the evil tiger beast just now wants to kill the ancient eagle, right?" The Guardian Elder shook his head and said, "It's okay, what use can it be with the life essence scattered by its dying now?" The ancient vulture woke up at this time, a little weak, and said, "Who is the senior, how do you know what is going on in my body?" The Guardian Elder continued, "Young man, you can try to wear out its sanity with the Sword Sacred Body. It's not impossible to even tame it~! ”
Gu Vultures hurriedly used the Sword Saint Body, and a mournful roar came from his body: "What a Sword Saint Body, even the first generation of Sword Saint - Mo Ye has not been able to wipe me out, I didn't expect that the generation will be stronger than the next...... No, you can spare me~! Wang Shibai used the colorful dawn phoenix butterfly in his body to help the ancient eagle and said, "Senior, if you rashly subdue this beast, don't worry about its backlash?" Hearing this, the Guardian Elder continued, "Otherwise, you can just use the Sword Saint Body to wipe it down and devour it." This is a little safer~! "The ancient vultures condensed a grinding disc in the soul body, ready to wear down the beast. The evil tiger beast suddenly shouted: "I know the swordsmanship of the first generation of Mo Evil, if you want it, don't kill me~!" The ancient eagle hesitated for a moment and replied, "I can still do it with soul search~!" "The evil tiger beast was finally worn away by the grinding plate, and the ancient vulture used the soul searching technique to perceive the sword master, Mo Xie's swordsmanship. A sword light suddenly rose from the ancient vulture's body—a buzzing sound. As a result, the ancient eagle's swordsmanship became much purer and more skillful. The breath of the ancient vulture has been raised to the peak of the Yuanying, and it is ready to reach the realm of going out of the body. Wang Shibai felt a little pressured after seeing it and said: "You are getting faster and faster, I have to fall behind if I continue like this, and I will strengthen my cultivation if not~!" ”
Fang Shiqing looked at Mo Zhihua next to her worriedly, and couldn't help asking: "Senior, Xiaohua of our family, how do you think it is now?" The guardian elder glanced at it and said, "It's okay, it's just a one-time soul power exhaustion, and it will be fine after resting for a while, about a month or two." I'm escorting you out now, and be careful when you go out. Wang Shibai picked up the ancient eagle, Fang Shiqing picked up Mo Zhihua, and the two nodded. The guardian elder cast a spell and sent the four people out, and in a flash, the four of them had already left the forbidden land of the White Tiger Clan. Wang Shibai carefully sent a few synthetic powerful puppets to explore the way, while Fang Shiqing took out the Lingtai Life-Sustaining Lantern to accompany everyone. Fortunately, it didn't take long for everyone to return to Ruoyu Peak, and Zhi Xiangyang had already returned at this time and arranged for a doctor to treat the two. After a few months, the two of them were healed from their injuries and were able to get out of bed and walk soon. The cultivation of the ancient eagle was faintly in the half-step out-of-body period at this time, and Wang Shibai also broke through to the peak of the Yuan Infant under the tempering of the battle. Fang Shiqing was not far behind, breaking through to the late Yuan Infant period. And Mo Zhihua steadily broke through to the peak of Yuanying. The combat effectiveness of the four of them has been significantly improved, and the cultivation of the ancient eagle has also reached a critical period - you can use the strength of the original spirit to casually kill a small shrimp in the early stage of the clone. Soon, the ancient eagle was ready to cultivate the Yuan Ying to the same as himself, and gradually evolved into the Yuan Shen, and even if he didn't use his sword intent, he would be able to hurt the enemy for thousands of miles.
And the frozen thousands of miles that Fang Shiqing had been looking forward to had really reached so far, and her ice and snow world had truly changed from a virtual state to a condensed edge. Once an enemy with a similar strength is shrouded in the ice and snow world, it is likely to be reincarnated in it and shattered into a small speck of dust! Wang Shibai is ready to achieve the unity of the blood knife, use the blood power to urge the knife intent, and then the most cooperative Golden Silk Saint Miao Huo can have a certain chance to defeat the demon beast that is a little stronger than him! If you count the strength of his puppet, Wang Shibai's strength is only second only to Gu Vulture's sword intent damage, and the damage is higher than Fang Shiqing's. In the end, I have to say that Mo Zhihua, the dragon claws of Mo Zhihua's Ten Thousand Years Sky Dragon have changed from virtual to real, from real to virtual, and can envelop all targets under the sky. The striking range is only larger than that of the Archoval, not smaller than the Archoval.