Chapter 712: Monsters
This was the biggest snow Ai Hui had ever encountered.
Snowflakes fall from the sky like pieces of bright red feathers, and the field of vision is red, and it is impossible to see it more than ten feet away. Light red snowflakes, like graceful dancers, spin and glide through the air. Sometimes they resemble flocks of birds, and when a gust of wind blows, they scatter as if frightened and disappear into a sea of red snowflakes.
The sound of the wind seemed to become gentle, like a lover's whisper in her ear, telling her heart.
The ghost swords floating beside him also became cheerful at this moment, and they circled and chased the bright red snowflakes not far from Ai Hui. The scale of this snow is very large, and the size of the snowflakes is much larger than before, and the nourishing effect on the ghost sword is also more significant. The ghost swords are like a group of hungry children, chasing sweet and delicious food.
This red snow is poignant and magnificent, but it also brings vitality, and it nourishes all the living beings in this world.
For example, the hillside about 500 zhang away from Ai Hui is pregnant with a storm.
A low roar pierced through the wind and snow, far away, with longing and excitement in the voice, and warning.
The hissing wind began to grow louder, and red snowflakes within a radius of a hundred feet were stirred, and they swirled and flew up and down with the turbulent air current. The snowflakes began to swirl around the hillside. Gradually, a huge red vortex appeared around the hillside. The red snowflakes farther away were also sucked into the whirlpool and surged towards the center of the whirlpool.
In the center of the red vortex, there is a monster crouching.
The snowflakes that were pulled into the whirlpool continued to gather, and finally turned into a red match, which sank into the mouth of the monster.
Ai Hui immediately understood that this was the monster's method of devouring snowflakes, and he had to admit that the effect of devouring snowflakes was much better in this method. In contrast, the ghost swords chasing snowflakes is more of a game than a hunt.
He approached cautiously, and the wind and snow gave him the best cover.
Ai Hui suddenly stopped, he had a hunch that he would enter the range of the monster's perception if he went any further. He couldn't say why he had such a hunch, but after he had comprehended the [Death Seed Demon Thought], his intuition became more acute.
After getting closer, Ai Hui saw it more clearly.
The swirling wind and snow resembled a huge hourglass, and at the bottom of the hourglass, a four-limbed beast could be seen desperately devouring and absorbing the torrent of red snowflakes pouring down.
Because of the wind and snow, Ai Hui couldn't see it very clearly, and could only roughly judge that it was a lion or a leopard or other beast.
Beast!
Ai Hui's spirits lifted, this was the first beast he had encountered here. From grass, to all kinds of strange plants, and now he finally meets a wild beast. He seemed to catch a faint clue.
But this was clearly not the time to think about this, when the strange appearance of the beast on the hillside caught his attention.
A strong cyan light seeped out from the beast's body, and it was unusually striking in a bright red world.
As the beast devoured more and more snowflakes, the blue light around the beast became more and more intense. In the blue light, the beast's body trembled violently, as if it was in great pain.
Roar!
A roar full of pain and howl, like a sudden thunder, pierced through the wind and snow, and spread far away.
In the blue light, the beast's body was like molten magma, constantly wriggling.
Puff, puff, there was a faint popping sound in the beast's body.
The voice Ai Hui could only barely catch it, but with the fluctuations that followed, it was extremely clear. Each burst produces a strong ripple, like a ripple that spreads out, spreading out in all directions.
The fluctuations are becoming clearer and stronger each time, and the beast is getting stronger.
The popping sound gradually turned into a heartbeat sound, low and powerful, and shocking.
In the bright red wind and snow, the bright and dazzling blue light gradually dimmed, indicating that the process of the beast's transformation was over. Even the sound of a low heartbeat was rapidly becoming faint, and it was evident that the beast was rapidly adjusting to its increased strength.
Ai Hui quietly moved his steps and stepped back.
Before the transformation, this beast did not give him a strong sense of danger, but now, his intuition told Ai Hui that this beast was not easy to mess with at all. Ai Hui didn't want to fight an unknown and extremely dangerous beast without understanding the situation.
He decided to leave quietly while the beast hadn't even noticed.
However, what Ai Hui didn't expect was that as soon as his footsteps moved, the wind and snow covering the sky and the sun suddenly stopped without the slightest warning.
The heavy snow came and went suddenly, and the vision that had been blurred just now suddenly became extremely clear.
Without the barrier of wind and snow, Ai Hui finally saw the beast clearly.
It was a beast he had never seen before. The size of the appearance is somewhat like a black panther, the whole body is pitch black, and the skin is densely covered with cyan patterns, like a mysterious tattoo. The blue-black scales, extending from its belly to its back, resemble a pair of closed palms. Its four soles, surrounded by cyan flames, are very beautiful.
The weirdest thing is its head.
Short hair, human ears, and when viewed from behind, you will definitely feel that it is a human head.
But if you look at it from the front, you will dispel this idea. The face has no facial features, but has thick white bones, smooth and flat like a fast bone plate. Ai Hui had the illusion that the front half of the human brain had been cut off? On the white bone plate, there was no mouth or nose, only a pair of blue eyes that flashed blue.
An extremely strange feeling welled up in Ai Hui's heart.
Ai Hui's eyes were facing the monster, and the monster's faint blue eyes were also facing Ai Hui, and the sudden disappearance of the wind and snow made the eyes of both sides meet in the air without any barrier.
The light in the monster's eyes skyrocketed.
Ai Hui didn't hesitate, and his figure suddenly flashed to the side with a little foot.
A slender and bright cyan beam of light hit exactly where he was standing just now.
There was no explosion, no sound, and where the blue light hit, a large crater with a diameter of more than twenty zhang appeared.
Ai Hui's face changed slightly, his body flew by, and his mind moved, and the ghost sword beside him was launched like a school of fish.
The dense sound of sword roars carried a terrifying power, and one after another sword light broke through the sky, like a meteor shower that pierced the sky, shooting towards the monsters on the hillside.
The monster was also startled by the movement, but it reacted quickly and let out a roar.
Only then did Ai Hui notice that this guy didn't have a mouth, and what he made was not a sound, but a fluctuation similar to a mental shock.
The monster was obviously enraged, and it was extremely fierce and aggressive, and the strange presence in front of it also made it feel strongly threatened.
The cyan patterns around the monster suddenly lit up, and the complex cyan patterns were projected into the air. In mid-air, cyan light streaks circulated endlessly, as if glowing thorns were woven into a barrier.
The sword light roared and crashed headlong into the blue stripe barrier in the air.
The blue stripe barrier ripples layer by layer, and the light and shadow change, like rippling water.
Ai Hui felt his ghost sword, as if he had plunged headlong into a swamp, with nowhere to exert his strength, extremely sluggish, and even difficult to break free.
Immediately decided, Ai Hui changed his strategy, and the ghost sword behind him suddenly spread out, in groups of twos and twos. The Yang Thunder Sword and the Yin Thunder Sword were intertwined with each other, like two fish chasing each other, and the speed at which they were entwined became faster and faster, merging into one.
Yin and Yang in one!
The sword light skyrocketed, and I saw a silver thunderbolt wrapped in a thick thunderbolt, as if dragging a long silver tail, falling from the sky and landing on the blue-veined barrier.
Rumble!
There was a loud thunderclap, and a large hole was blown open in the blue barrier.
Immediately after that, another sword wrapped in thunder drilled through the big hole that had been broken, and hit the monster accurately.
Ai Hui didn't have the slightest mercy, and took advantage of its illness to kill it, and all the remaining ghost swords were released by him. One after another, the sword rays wrapped in thunder continued to fall on the monster.
Boom Boom!
The continuous popping sound almost burst people's eardrums, and the air waves set off were like a storm.
Roar!
An angry roar sounded from the shining thunder, Ai Hui was a little surprised, such a violent blow, he couldn't kill it?
The alarm in his heart suddenly appeared, and almost subconsciously, he threw himself to the side, and the ghost sword that flew back blocked in front of him.
A blazing cyan beam of light burst through the sky.
The two ghost swords that stood in front of him disappeared before they had time to react.
With such a block, Ai Hui escaped, and the cyan beam of light grazed his body, leaving a bottomless hole behind him.
Ai Hui almost lost his soul, and at that moment just now, he almost thought that he was dead.
The monster's angry blow was truly extraordinary, and the cyan beam made Ai Hui smell death. Ai Hui tried, his ghost sword was almost indestructible, but in front of the cyan beam, it was vulnerable.
Ai Hui, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, did not turn around and escape, and it was not a good choice to escape for his life in an unfamiliar environment.
When it comes to its surroundings, this monster must be more familiar than himself.
The two ghost swords were damaged, leaving Ai Hui slightly injured. This is the trouble of cultivating the sword fetus, although the sword fetus is amazingly powerful and has the same mind, but once it is damaged, the sword cultivator also feels the same way.
The smoke and dust around the monster also dissipated at this time, revealing its figure. It looked a little embarrassed, its whole body was charred and black, and the thunder was so damaging to the soul that it was almost impossible to avoid it. The fur and scales are littered with scars. These scars are not very deep and do only a limited amount of damage, but they are extremely numerous, covering almost all of their body.
The monster's white bone plate face stared at Ai Hui, and a strong blue light almost overflowed from its eyes, obviously extremely angry.
It lowered its body and let out a low roar, a strong blue light shining through the patterns on its body. It was as if the actual killing intent was soaring into the sky, and wisps of visible fluctuations were like ripples in circles, spreading out in all directions.
Ai Hui didn't dodge the monster's gaze, he stared at the other party coldly, and seventy ghost swords floated around him. They have changed from their usual agile swimming, and they swim extremely slowly, as if countless fine ice edges are swimming. Sen Ran's sword intent was like wisps of cold air, escaping from between the slowly swimming ghost swords.
The eyes of the two sides met and collided in the air, sparks flew everywhere, and the killing intent was agitated.
The green flames of the monster's feet soared, and its bow-like body opened suddenly, and the blue light pupils pulled out two faint light marks in the air, and it disappeared into the air.
Ai Hui's feet are not eight, his arms are like hugging, his body is leaning forward and bowing slightly, a little silver light explodes in the depths of his eyes, his ten fingers are opened, and he is like picking the strings of the piano, and the sword is buzzing!