The piercing sound of gold and iron clashing came out, which actually made Xia Qingyang's eardrums feel an unbearable pain.

"Could it be Yunqing?" Xia Qingyang changed color in shock, his footsteps kept retreating, he knew in his heart that even Jiang Ting, a seven-star soul master, did not have this ability.

The mystery was quickly solved, but it surprised him and made him feel awe-inspiring, only to see two silver sharp horns poking out of the corner, more than a foot long, as thick as a small arm, and there was a bright brilliance flowing on it, and it was extremely sharp.

"This is-" Xia Qingyang's pupils constricted, and he looked at the huge head that slowly moved out, and a kind of demon beast mentioned in the encyclopedia flashed in his mind.

Silver-horned Emerald Scale Beast! When it is an adult, it is equivalent to the strength of a nine-star soul master, and it can even match the elite soul master in the early stage, and it is one of the most terrifying existences among ordinary demon beasts.

The silver-horned blue-scaled beast, as the name suggests, basically falls on that pair of silver horns and a body of blue scales, the silver horns are sharp and unstoppable, and can emit deadly cold, if you are accidentally stabbed, it will immediately enter the body, and non-elite soul masters and special elixirs cannot be expelled.

The glittering scale armor is even more indestructible, wrapping its body tightly from top to bottom, not to mention ordinary swords, it is holding an elite horcrux, if there is no soul power of the elite soul master, it is difficult to shake a bit.

The beast's only weakness is its lack of agility, but in this not wide passage, it doesn't seem to need to be flexible, and a single impact can crush an opponent.

Turning around and running away is a dead end, Xia Qingyang knows this very well, not to mention that he doesn't want to run away, judging from the silver horns exposed, this silver-horned blue-scaled beast is obviously not yet an adult.

"Perhaps, this is an opportunity. ”

Xia Qingyang's mind was spinning, and he dodged and pounced, taking advantage of the fact that his huge body had not completely turned the corner, it was the best time to attack.

The hunting knife draws a wonderful arc in the air, which is not cumbersome, but it is still not clean and neat enough, and the battle with Suna has deepened Xia Qingyang's comprehension of the three styles of the Soul Breaking Knife, but it is only possible to skip some of the trajectories and minimize the tediousness of the hunting knife's operation, but it is not yet possible to simplify the complexity.

The silver-horned blue-scaled beast looked clumsy, but in fact its senses were very keen, and it instantly caught the direction of the blade, only to see a strange roar from its mouth, as if it was laughing at the inadequacy of the person in front of it, and the huge head flicked violently, and the two silver horns met the hunting knife.

Xia Qingyang froze suddenly, his feet stood on the ground like nails, his waist twisted, and he changed the knife in both hands, and changed the trajectory of the hunting knife when he couldn't make a move, narrowly avoiding the impact of the silver horn, and slashed straight down from between the two corners.

Bell--Xia Qingyang felt like the hunting knife had struck a rock at this moment, and the shock made his mouth numb, his arms were sore, and he almost couldn't hold the knife.

The hunting knife was bounced up without accident, and looking at the scale armor of the demon beast, there was only a shallow knife mark, which was negligible.

However, the silverhorn was still enraged, and its four hooves exerted its strength, and finally turned its body completely, and as soon as its head was lowered, it rampaged without a sound, and a pair of silver horns were unstoppable as pioneers!

"Iron Lock Hengjiang!" Xia Qingyang shouted violently, and quickly swallowed a strong body pill, the hunting knife danced, and it collided with the silver horn dozens of times in an instant.

Silver stars splashed, light and shadow flickered.

The complicated running trajectory and the heavy knife technique that overwhelmed Xia Qingyang without eating the Strong Body Pill finally worked wonders at this time, but the seemingly weak blade gave birth to strong resistance, and it actually withstood the impact of nearly a thousand catties of demon beasts.

But Xia Qingyang was helpless, his invincible hunting knife met his opponent this time, and the sparkling armor was like made of stainless steel, ignoring his slashing at all.

One person and one beast are so deadlocked, although Xia Qingyang has the support of the Strong Body Pill, it is difficult to compete with such demon beasts after all, and it will not take a quarter of an hour to give birth to fatigue, so he has to fight and retreat, but fortunately, the Soul Breaking Sword Technique did not disappoint him, and he insisted that the two silver horns that could easily pierce the elite Horcrux armor did not take advantage of it in the slightest.

The silver-horned blue-scaled beast also seemed to realize that the person in front of him was not easy to deal with, and also accepted the plan to kill the opponent, so it stepped forward step by step, waiting for the opportunity.

Xia Qingyang retreated again and again, seeing that the passage was getting narrower and narrower, and his mood was getting heavier and heavier, if he lost his room to turn, I am afraid that this guy should launch the final charge, and it is really hard to say whether he can stop it when he can't avoid it.

"Although this guy is covered in scales, it is impossible for him to be free of flaws, but I hate that I didn't read the encyclopedia carefully, otherwise I might know the fate of this beast. Xia Qingyang retreated and pondered how to deal with it.

"No matter, if you don't take the risk at this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. Xia Qingyang glanced at the narrow gap between the silverhorn beast and the cave wall, and after swinging two knives, he suddenly dodged and rushed to the side.

The silverhorned beast rushed forward according to its inertia, and then discovered Xia Qingyang's movements, and with a flick of his head, two silver horns stabbed at him.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Xia Qingyang's toes were on the wall of the cave, and his body flew up in the air, and he actually reached above the silverhorn beast, he reached out and pressed it on the back of the beast, and turned forward with his strength, and it was already on the other side.

The silverhorn beast missed a blow, and it was another blow when it turned around, but after all, it was a step slower, Xia Qingyang took advantage of this kung fu body to get under it, and the two corners of the ground were pointed, one hand supported the ground, and the other hand held the hunting knife and stabbed the demon beast's abdomen.

At the same time, with a hard kick of his feet, his body flew out like an arrow from a string, and the hunting knife slashed through the belly of the beast, and sparks splashed everywhere!

Xia Qingyang's heart sank, and he guessed wrong!

"But I finally managed to break through. Xia Qingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that this big guy would not be able to turn around for a while, so he got up and prepared to leave.

As soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly felt an alarm, and he subconsciously swung out his hunting knife, narrowly blocking the stabbing silver horn.

"How is it possible!" Xia Qingyang changed color in shock, and took out the knife in a panic, but his arms and shoulders were still cut by the sharp silver horns, blood flowed sideways, and the piercing chill instantly invaded his body and spread to his whole body.

Fortunately, Xia Qingyang instinctively jumped back, although he was stiff and almost unable to move after landing, he finally pulled away from the silver-horned blue-scaled beast that suddenly appeared, giving him room for buffering.

Xia Qingyang didn't have time to think about why the silverhorn beast actually had such a near-miraculous teleportation skill, at this moment, his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, the blood flow rate became slow, his muscles began to stiffen, and he could even hear the sound of bones clicking.

"Am I going to be frozen to death?" Xia Qingyang smiled bitterly, his mind controlled the soul star to move in his body, but it had little effect, so he had to fight fate to turn the soul power shock method to counteract the biting chill, but it had little effect.

Seeing that the silver-horned blue-scaled beast had trapped its opponent, it was not in a hurry to kill it, and slowly paced and approached, Xia Qingyang took out the excellent soul talisman with difficulty and pinched it in his hand, and it became difficult to breathe, but a pair of eyes stared at the demon beast in front of him: It's a big deal, and I will die with you!

The terrifying cold air raged in the body, and finally there was a rush to the head, approaching the sea of knowledge, a sudden change occurred, and a mysterious wave rippled out from the sea of knowledge, like the water that broke the embankment, flowing all over the body in an instant.

The fluctuations are invisible, but they convey a warm breath, and the unbridled cold air is unexpectedly avoided, like a mouse running away in a hurry when he sees a cat, and he is driven out of the body in an instant.

The silver-horned blue-scaled beast caught Xia Qingyang's changes for the first time, and a pair of copper bells flashed with surprise in his big eyes, but his body pounced without hesitation, and a pair of silver horns were still as sharp as knives.

Xia Qingyang's soul power shock method was still running, the moment the cold disappeared, he only felt that his mind was clear, and his whole body was full of strength, he violently mobilized the two soul stars to his arm, and with a loud shout, the hunting knife slashed out in an unprecedented state.

This state has nothing to do with speed, nor does it have anything to do with strength, but at the moment of splitting, Xia Qingyang clearly felt a domineering and incomparable qi.

There is no thunder, but there is the wrath of the incarnation!

The hunting knife struck the silver horn three times in a row, and the rock-steady head was skewed to the side, and on the indestructible silver horn, there were even shallow knife marks, which had not been seen in countless collisions before.

Xia Qingyang's heart suddenly trembled violently, because he caught a detail that made him ecstatic at the moment when the silverhorn turned its head.

Under the stubby neck of the silverhorned beast, there was an undetectable gap, about the width of a little finger, which was extremely difficult to find under the cover of scales and hair, but at this time, it was clearly seen by Xia Qingyang because of the violent shaking of the head.

However, the silverhorn didn't give him a chance to make a move, and soon launched a stormy attack due to his rage, Xia Qingyang fell into a bitter battle again, but at this moment he was no longer flustered, but confident.

Seeing the right time, Xia Qingyang successfully came to the silverhorn beast, the hunting knife slashed through the belly of the beast, and ran past the ground, he didn't stop, dodged and rushed forward, looking like he was fleeing.

Rushing out a few zhang away, Xia Qingyang froze his body violently, knelt forward, and held the hunting knife with both hands at the same time, "Changhong through the sun!" With his instinct and comprehension during this time, he struggled to use the simplest Soul Breaking Knife Technique in history.

Although the trajectory of the knife is slightly out of shape, it is better to be concise and clear. The blade travels through the void, slicing through the air, killing and restrained.

A pair of silver horns appeared above the head, followed by a large head, and then a bulky body.

Xia Qingyang's eyes were wide open, his thoughts were highly concentrated, and all that was left in his eyes was a looming slit under the skull, and the blade hidden in the cold light.

The silverhorn was shocked and was about to make a move, but Xia Qingyang seized the opportunity, the blade was too fast, and only a creepy friction sound was heard, and the hunting knife swept through with a rain of blood, and the silverhorn fell to the ground with a wail.

Xia Qingyang succeeded with a knife, flipped back on the spot, dodged the huge body, and on his toes before his body stopped, he rushed forward reflexively.

The silverhorn's eyes showed a look of horror, and a pair of small silver wings suddenly appeared on its back, and they flapped it twice, and the silverhorn's body became blurred.

Xia Qingyang had a bad heart, kicked the head away, and the hunting knife was slammed into the gap.

"Ho-ho-" The silverhorn let out a painful groan in its throat, and gradually stopped struggling, and the pair of small silver wings stopped flapping.

Xia Qingyang lifted the hunting knife and looked at the silver wings intently: this is not what the silver-horned blue-scaled beast should have, could it be that this is the reason why it can teleport?

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