Chapter Twenty-One: Shun Chop!
In the depths of the Lingchuan Mountain Range, a gray-robed young man with a big knife on his back was walking all the way, and that person was Yuwen Lei. Occasionally, with a flash of the sword, Yuwen Lei harvested a demon beast in an instant. He didn't pay attention to the corpse of the demon beast on the ground.
Last night, Qu Lao carefully instructed Yuwen Lei some formation skills, and then retreated in the stone lock space, Qu Lao only had a trace of soul left, even if there is a stone lock space, I am afraid it will take a long time to recover.
"It seems that I will have to rely on myself for a long time in the future, although the master is well-informed and can give me a lot ......of help, but the path of cultivation is ultimately on my own," Yuwen Lei secretly admonished himself, and quickly adapted to the situation of wandering alone.
"Goo-Goo......
A strange voice came from the forest, and Yuwenlei, who was hurrying, suddenly stopped, and he sensed a white eagle not far away.
"Good guy! The second-order mid-order white eagle!" This white eagle is at least comparable to the fifth order of the Lingyuan Realm, and it is also good at speed, Yuwen Lei was excited when he saw it, his strength has improved a lot in the past few days, and this white eagle can just test his cultivation.
Sou!
Yuwen Lei changed direction, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the white eagle, this white eagle was huge, bigger than Yuwen Lei, and at the moment it was lying on a branch, still chewing food in its mouth. When Yuwenlei approached, the huge head of the white eagle glanced slightly, as if to warn.
Yu Wenlei directly ignored its warning, held the handle of the knife with his backhand, and the big knife was slowly pulled out of the knife box, and a burst of reflection on the back of the knife shot into the eyes of the white eagle.
Phew!
With a long scream, the white eagle rushed angrily, the speed was so fast that even some of the seventh-order powerhouses of the Spirit Yuan Realm were not as fast, Yuwen Lei used his body with all his strength, and in the first confrontation, the white eagle's wings cut a cut on his face, and a black spirit shadow disappeared, and Yuwen Lei could dodge it.
"It's so dangerous! careless......" Yu Wenlei wiped the blood from his face, and his expression became solemn.
"Eat me!"
The big knife slashed down, the power was extraordinary, and the white eagle was also panicked, its speed was extremely fast, but there was no advantage in defense, if it was slashed, it would be seriously injured if it didn't die.
Bang!
Knife after knife, Yuwen Lei brought his knife skills to the extreme, all the tempering these days were integrated into it, and the white eagle also fought back desperately, and it didn't take long for each of them to be injured, and both sides had no intention of giving up at all.
"No, what is missing from my sword, the power is always not satisfied, this knife just now should have hit the white eagle hard......" Yuwen Lei was still learning the sword technique in the battle, he was very demanding of himself, so he always felt that the operation of spiritual power to cut this knife was not smooth enough.
Yuwen Lei had several wounds left on his body, and there were also carved hairs scattered around him, and the white eagle rushed angrily again. In the face of the powerful white eagle, Yuwen Lei dodged with all his might, he did not make a move for the time being, but recalled every knife he slashed, and his spiritual power also secretly operated.
When the memories ended, Yuwen Lei's heart throbbed, and suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and a comprehension.
"Slash!"
The blade passed, and it poured down, like a flowing waterfall, and the spiritual power operation was finally completely compatible with this move.
"Wow ......"
With a slash, the white eagle left a deep wound on its chest, it showed a look of horror, and in an instant the white eagle flapped its wings and fled.
"Stay!" Yu Wenlei shouted and chased after him, this is the depths of the Lingchuan Mountain Range, and he doesn't have to worry about Peng Yi being too conspicuous. A pair of illusory black wings opened, and Yuwen Lei soared into the sky, doubling his speed.
Sou!
Yuwen Lei and the white eagle chased in the air, the white eagle tried his best to escape, and at the same time let out a terrible cry, and Yuwen Lei under the black wing every time he flew a distance, his footsteps were lightly stepping on the tree, after all, his wings of the Stygian Peng had just become small, and he could not fly freely, but fortunately, the white eagle was injured and could only escape at a low altitude.
In this way, a strange scene appeared in the depths of the Lingchuan Mountain Range, the life-and-death pursuit of one person and one eagle.
In another part of the mountain range, about a dozen people experienced a battle, and together they solved a second-order mid-stage demon beast, and a few people with slightly weaker strength were collecting the loot.
"Give me a little bit of a quick bit, there's been a lot of movement here just now, it's better to move quickly. A middle-aged man at the head commanded.
"Yes, Deputy Leader!" several people hurriedly sped up, and after a while, the corpse of this demon beast had been divided by them, and all the valuable materials were put away.
Just as they were about to move elsewhere, a white eagle flew over the woods.
......
The white eagle's cry became more and more poignant, and Yuwen Lei behind him chased closer and closer, and the two figures flew by quickly.
"Deputy Commander, what is that! The one chasing the white eagle behind seems to be a person!"
"No way, what kind of person is this, it has a pair of wings!"
These people couldn't believe this scene, this had broken their cognition, but the middle-aged man's eyes were blazing, "Stupid, you can't see that the wings are so illusory, they must be transformed by spiritual power, look at that kid is only the first order of the Spirit Yuan Realm, this must be the legendary flying body martial art......" The middle-aged man's eyes were full of greed.
"Let's go, chase after you!" An order was given, and the dozen or so people chased in the direction of Yuwen Lei.
The white eagle escaped for most of the hour, due to excessive bleeding, the speed of flight became slower and slower, as a second-order demon beast, the white eagle has opened its mind, and at this moment it realized that it could not escape, full of fear.
"Slash!"
Yuwen Lei finally caught up with the white eagle, a knife slash, with the experience just now, this slash is more smooth, and even feels an indescribable comfort, Yuwen Lei is very excited, this slash is finally finalized, thousands of times of honing have been fruitful.
......Shh
A knife cut the back of the white eagle, Yuwen Lei stepped on the white eagle and fell to the ground, and then harvested the life of the white eagle with a knife. After several twists and turns, he finally killed the white eagle.
Retracting the spirit wings, Yuwen Lei cut open the head of the white eagle and saw a white demon core, and his eyes suddenly lit up, this time he finally harvested a demon core.
"Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me, this demon core can make me a small amount of spirit stones, it seems that I am going to speed up my cultivation, and the biggest gain this time is not this demon core......" Yu Wenlei put away the demon core, thinking about that sword technique.
"This slash spiritual power is completely compatible, so smooth, let's call it Shun Chop!" Yuwen Lei gave a name at random, the power of Shun Chop is already close to the Paiyun Palm that fuses the three palms, but the consumption is much smaller.
He used all his strength to fuse the Cloud Sweeping Palm, and after a maximum of three times, his spiritual power and spiritual power were exhausted. It seems that the Paiyun Palm is a low-level martial art after all, and he doesn't dare to fuse the fourth palm now, although the power is not weak, but the consumption is too large and the gain outweighs the loss.
With this type of slashing, he can deal with the ordinary Lingyuan Realm fifth order, Yuwen Lei smiled heartily, he put away the big knife and was about to breathe and recover. Suddenly, there was a dense sound of footsteps in the forest, and a dozen or so people quickly appeared in front of them.
"It's not good, I was thinking about the knife technique just now, but I didn't notice that someone was approaching, and I was care......less," Yuwen Lei said secretly, no wonder, after all, it was the first time to go out to practice, and the experience was still a little insufficient.
Yuwen Lei glanced around solemnly, no less than five of these people had Lingyuan Realm cultivation, and the middle-aged man led by him gave him a sense of danger.
"Who are you, we don't seem to know, what are you doing? "Yuwen Lei spoke quite politely, he now only has less than thirty percent of his spiritual power left, and the other party's group of people must be careful even if he is in his prime.
"Boy, we are members of the Poison Dragon Mercenary Group, and if we are satisfied, we can leave a small life!"
"What if I say no......" Yu Wenlei's voice became cold, this kind of scene wants him to bow his head, this group of people is too whimsical.
Hearing this, the dozen or so people began to laugh one after another, and it was not until the middle-aged man at the head waved his hand that they obediently shut up.
"Little brother, you broke through the Lingyuan Realm at a young age, you must be a rare genius, I am Shahai, I am the deputy head of the Poison Dragon Mercenary Group, is the little brother interested in joining. The middle-aged man Shahai threw out an olive branch, thinking about stabilizing first and then waiting for the opportunity to make a move, he saw Yuwenlei's speed, and thought that he was not completely sure to take Yuwenlei.
"I've never heard of it, and I'm not interested in ......"