Chapter 323: Phantom Beast
When the thing fully appeared in shape, Feng Yu finally saw its grandeur clearly, it was a huge phantom beast several times higher than Feng Yu, the body was burly and proud, similar to a tiger, but there were mottled complex lines on the body, which added a bit of ferocity to it, and at this moment it was lying on the ground with its forelimbs, roaring, showing a vigilant posture, as if ready to attack at any time.
"It's a guardian beast transformed by a snow soul!" Feng Yu secretly said in his heart that it was not good, then I am afraid that except for only obeying the master's orders, no one else will buy it, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to implement the strategy of surrendering the army without a fight.
The beast roared in a low voice, and its eyes were full of surprise, as if to say, "Where did the little girl who didn't know the depths come from, and dared to come alone and force herself in from a place where her own beast was a pass, and ten thousand people could not open it.
"I'm the owner here! Do you recognize me? Don't hurt me! Otherwise, killing your brother won't make you feel better! It's going to kill you. Feng Yu regretted it after speaking, isn't this nonsense, it was originally lifeless, how could it be afraid of his own threatening words.
Sure enough, the beast let out two low roars of disdain, not afraid of Feng Yu's threat to the other snow souls.
"It's quite stubborn, it just so happens that I'm also a person who runs all the way to the black, so only the first battle is high!" Feng Yu frowned, thinking that he wanted to pass through here, and a battle was inevitable. Without hesitation, he casually pulled out a fairy sword whose name he had long forgotten, and the sword light shone at the giant beast in front of him. I could only hear the fairy sword that emitted a faint blue light "buzzing" with a pleasant sound, and in an instant, countless golden sword qi hurriedly shone towards the huge phantom beast.
The beast obviously didn't expect the woman in front of him to launch a surprise attack without warning, and was hit by the ten thousand sword qi, although it was completely transformed and had no life, it didn't mean that it didn't have pain, and it suffered a big loss, roared angrily, turned around several times in front of it, and suddenly disappeared in place.
Feeling the incredible speed of the beast, Feng Yu also retreated, not daring to underestimate its strength at all.
At the same time, the beast strangely emerged from Feng Yu's side for no reason, although its body was huge, its speed was as fast as a ghost, the long hair on its neck stood up, its eyes lit up fiercely, and it roared in a low voice, and pounced on Feng Yu. Feng Yu also did not hesitate, raised his sword to meet it, and stabbed it directly into its smooth skin, although the fairy sword was as thin as a cicada's wings, the sword was sharp, and when it fell on the body of the beast, it was unexpectedly tough, and the sword body pierced a little, and it was bounced back.
The wind was raging, Feng Yu still raised the fairy sword again without flinching, paused, seemed to hesitate, and seemed to be mixed with endless resoluteness, the dazzling fairy sword, like lightning impacted the hard body surface of the phantom beast, and the arc gracefully crossed a huge arc of light in the air, constantly cutting on it, blooming countless golden lightning flints.
As a result, in this battle, she couldn't help but come to a conclusion - in a strong opponent, she can't resist a stubborn opponent. I don't know how many swords she swung out regardless of it, she only felt that the power of slashing in her hand became more and more relaxed, and in the end, it was like standing on melons and cutting vegetables, without a trace of hindrance, and many saw sarcasm entering, and the lilac clothes swayed in the wind, like a graceful fairy in the air, dancing with the wind.
The fairy sword in her hand seemed to be extremely excited about the current victory, and it kept shaking violently in her hand, making her palms wet and wet, and her heart was beating extremely fast, inexplicably excited.
Such a feeling, for some reason, made her a little reluctant.
Feng Yu's body swayed, strands of spiritual power poured into the sword body, and with the naked eye, it seemed that several Feng Yu tossed and moved around the beast's body, slashing countless sword blades into the body of the giant beast, sword after sword, stabbing into its body, the blue liquid as transparent as blood was like a spring, splashing its huge body A little bit of refutation, I saw her body shape, tossing and turning around the phantom beast, like a beautiful purple butterfly fluttering, the movements were treacherous, but with an indescribable moving beauty, people couldn't help but lose their minds, It seems that even the soul is about to be sucked in.
The faint light of the soul fruit sprinkled on Feng Yu's body through the mist, and the dazzling sword moves were exquisite.
Although it is as strong as a phantom beast, it suddenly feels dizzy at this moment, the opponent's sword moves and strength are getting stronger and stronger, from the beginning with only a strong physique, it is easy to open, and it has slowly become a difficult parry now, slowly, it finally shows some decline, and its strength is obviously a little insufficient for Fengyu's strong attack, and it staggered back.
Suddenly, the behemoth disappeared on the spot, and Feng Yu was in amazement, when something suddenly pulled him hard under his feet, and he was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground. Between the lightning and flint, she unconsciously glanced down, only to see that there seemed to be a black shadow under her feet, as if she had come to life.
A huge head stretched out from the shadow under her, it was the face of the phantom beast that had disappeared just now, but at this moment, it seemed a little blurred, and expanded several times like a shadow, and the huge blood mouth alone was enough to swallow Fengyu into it, and there was not even a bone dregs left.
The phantom beast phantom bit Fengyu's skirt tightly, looking at her greedily in his eyes, as if staring at a good meal.
Feng Yu was also startled, and the sword in his hand slashed headlessly towards the phantom beast's head. But who knew that the terrifying huge head disappeared into the shadow under him in the blink of an eye, causing the fairy sword to slash directly to the ground, jumping up pieces of snow chips, like snow falling in the sky.
Feng Yu was in a hurry, and was about to get up in a hurry, the corner of her skirt seemed to be bitten by something, and when she looked closely, it was the huge head of the soul beast that emerged, unknowingly, as if it appeared for no reason, it bit her skirt, and the cold air of the earth spewed out of her mouth, which made her suddenly feel cold and hairy on end.
Feng Yu swung out a sword, cut off the skirt of the phantom beast, and jumped backwards, the huge beast head let out a deafening roar, like thousands of troops and horses galloping together, and like the sound of the impact of the bell, it rattled, and the bones of the whole body seemed to be loosened by this grand roar. In a moment, the roar became a child's whimper, intermittent and low.
The phantom beast surged out again, attacking her without hesitation.
Feng Yu regretted it in her heart, wondering if if the angry phantom beast would be able to let her go if she retreated at this moment. She seemed to be very taboo about its ghost screaming in her heart, and for the first time, she didn't take a frontal counterattack against its attack, but dodged and gave way, holding the fairy sword in her hand, and swung out countless sword flowers to meet it, mixed with the fire attribute spiritual power in her body, and unfolded it with a "bang", as if she wanted to completely wrap the phantom beast in it.
The phantom beast was startled, and bit down at the flame attack that Feng Yu attacked! Turning nimbly in the air, after several battles, the phantom beast seemed to feel pain at this time, roaring lowly, and constantly rolling on the ground, such a behemoth as it struggled to twist and turn on the smooth ice ground, and smashed the mirror-like ground into large craters with brute force alone.
Under this kind of huge force, Fengyu, who was lying on its back, was thrown here for a while, and then suddenly crashed there, and was dizzy by the huge force, if it hadn't been for the hilt of the sword that was deeply inserted into its body, I was afraid that it would have been thrown away and I didn't know where to go.
The phantom beast was struggling with the pain of the wound on its body, and suddenly smelled the breath of Feng Yu approaching, and subconsciously bit down.
Feng Yu was dodging at this moment, dodging between its fangs, suddenly pulling high, and stabbing down fiercely at its large pupils. I only heard a "plop" sound, and the big eyes that were still bright were pouring out a large amount of clear liquid from them at this moment, and Feng Yu didn't pause much, and when he was still in pain, he drew his sword and stabbed it at the other eyeball.
Feng Yu is like crazy, and I don't know how many swords have been stabbed in its pitiful eyes, the phantom beast feels pain and trembles all over its body, its eyes have lost its vision, whether it is mentally or in strength, it has long lost its position, its huge body is attacking indiscriminately, thick and powerful limbs, dense and indiscriminate kicking, but it is useless to do it at all, and every blow has been skillfully avoided by Feng Yu.
A small silver flame suddenly appeared in Feng Yu's palm, and a dazzling dazzling fire instantly bloomed on it. While the phantom beast was roaring with rage wide open, it lost no time in throwing that small flame into its mouth. No matter how amazing the spirit beast transformed into the snow soul was, it was also afraid of the flames that naturally restrained itself, and it was immediately exposed to the flames in its body, splitting it in half, and before it had time to flutter for a moment, it fell to the ground with a bang, and suddenly turned into a piece of clear water vapor.
Feng Yu was tired and weak, and slowly threw the fairy sword on the ground, suddenly feeling that his palms were full of cold sweat, his heart was pounding, and his breath was short, and he didn't dare to accept that he had subdued the guardian beast that killed his brother's illusion. Could it be that his strength has increased again? Just when she was self-righteous, immersed in the floating conjecture she had weaved, her heart sank again, she wouldn't blame herself for killing her brother, right?
And how did she know that in this space, apart from her Fengyu, who would dare to openly disobey the orders of the Lord, the so-called guardian spirit beast was nothing more than an ornament.
The object in front of him suddenly changed, Huo Ran flashed a different kind of white light, and constructed a silhouette that seemed to be a door; As the white light became brighter and brighter, the originally blurred silhouette suddenly filled up. As the light flickered and flickered, all the strange scenes appeared in an instant, and a real door of light appeared in front of her, as if to welcome her in.
Feng Yu's face was waveless, and he walked straight inside.