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Meng Taixu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and the thumb of his left hand gently stroked around the palm of his hand, relying on the vibration of his wings and accurate counting, he clearly knew that there were as many as thirty-two "blue blood bats" in this group.

Each "blood bat" is the size of a goshawk, snow-white, with black limbs, strong and powerful.

Zhuo Zangfeng raised his eyes and looked at it, thinking that it was the first time he had encountered such a big bat in his life, and turned his head to look at the sloppy Taoist priest, but saw that he had no expression, and did not show any signs of making a move, so he fell into meditation.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect were all affectionate and nervous, and the long sword behind them was unsheathed at the same time as the silence, and this wonderful sword drawing technique was worthy of the famous style.

The unsheathed sword light flickered, chaotic but not chaotic, as if laying out a sword array like a net of heaven and earth.

The "Blue Blood Bat" sensed the sword qi, rose several zhang into the air, circled and flew, and the girl turned a corner, and after a while, it was arranged into a circular formation.

These bats have weak eyesight and are almost blind, but they have a strong sense of perception, they have hair all over their bodies, and their skin is extremely sensitive, and they will attack aggressively and accurately when they spot an enemy.

Meng Taixu raised his hand to summon Zhuo Zangfeng, and called him to his side and not to walk around.

Zhuo Zangfeng also counted the number of "Blue Blood Bats", thinking that if there were bows and arrows, it would not be easy to deal with this group of beasts.

However, he didn't know that the "Blue Blood Bat" was as strong as iron, and ordinary martial artists could not cut it with their swords.

Tan Taoan looked at the "Blue Blood Bat" that was flying around and was not in a hurry to attack, and said loudly: "Who is the first to test the sword?"

The Vermilion Bird sword swung around his body and responded, "It's none other than me." As he spoke, he jumped into the air, and the green steel sword was sharp, and it stabbed out towards a leading bat.

Sensing the enemy's attack, the group of "Blue Blood Bats" did not flinch, but instead screamed violently, and together they stretched out their steel-like claws to Suzaku and enveloped him from all sides.

The first person to attack the "Blood Bat" will receive the most violent counterattack.

At this time, all the "Blood Bats" that can fight will join the battle group and attack the enemy at the same time.

This bat is highly venomous all over its body, and can be fatal when scratched by its claws or bitten by sharp teeth.

In the realm of Zhu Xiaoque's five-rank martial arts, the long sword rotated, emitting a sword aura like a match, and the first circle of "blue blood bats" hit the sword, and the pungent smell of blood was scattered, and seven or eight dead corpses fell to the ground.

At the same time, Tan Tao'an raised his long sword and said in a deep voice: "Out of the sword!"

The Heavenly Sword Sect's aura was pervasive, and the boundless sword intent rushed into the sky, and seven or eight sword qi let out a sneering roar, and suddenly burst into the circle formed by the "Blue Blood Bat".

A scream pierced the night sky, and those invincible "blood bats" in the air fell to the ground in an instant.

Zhuo Zangfeng's heart shook, such a sinister and abnormal battle had ended in the blink of an eye, and the strength of the first gate in the world was really extraordinary.

Thinking that he might not be able to learn such superb swordsmanship in this life, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

From beginning to end, Meng Taixu didn't move, and no one could see that his whole body was full of qi, and within three feet of his body, no matter how fierce the attack was, it would be scattered under the old sword saint's qi.

After a fight, the faces of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect did not change, and no one looked at the corpse of the "Blue Blood Bat" under their feet, and everyone was busy wiping their swords.

In such a tragic battle, they were like a farmer who had just harvested rice, looking at the ears of grain piled up in the field, and leisurely wiping his sickle.

Tan Taoan put his sword into the sheath and glanced back at the old Taoist priest and the young man, he was very satisfied, at least when they were fighting with the "Blue Blood Bat", the old man and the young man did not panic and shout, running and jumping around. That would be a distraction to protect them.

Zhu Xiaoque was not in a hurry to put away the sword, and watched the sky to see if there were any gaps in the sword.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at his serious expression and couldn't help but say: "Don't work so hard, the Qingfeng Sword you are holding is already a beautiful product in the sword, and if you don't cut some bone slag, you will have a gap." ”

Zhu Xiaoque glared at him and said, "What do you know?" The bones of the Blue Blood Bat are hard, and if it doesn't have an extremely high level of cultivation, ordinary mortal swords can't hurt it at all. Speaking of this, he was suddenly surprised: "You young man actually knows how to swords?"

Tan Taoan said dissatisfiedly: "He is casually blindfolded, and it is worth your shouting like that? Hurry up and clean up, let's go find the 'Blazing Heavenly Tiger'." ”

Meng Taixu smiled slightly, not knowing if he was laughing at these disciples and grandchildren for having a goal with him, or if he was satisfied with their cultivation.

Zhuo Zangfeng squatted on the ground to look at the corpse of the "Blue Blood Bat", and saw that although these bats had been dead for a long time, they were still angry and scary, and they were about to pick it up and take a closer look, when he suddenly heard Tan Taoan drink to him: "Don't move! The corpse is full of poison, you don't want to die?" hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Meng Taixu opened his eyes and said indifferently: "It's okay, the young man is curious, if he is not bitten by a poisonous snake once, he will not know the strength of the snake's venom." ”

The reason is very right, but why does this sound so awkward, Tan Taoan glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest and said: "You old Taoist don't know what to do, if I don't remind you, this disciple is poisoned, who will give him the antidote? We don't have the means to detoxify yet." ”

The old Taoist priest who was reprimanded stood up calmly and said, "Let's go on the road!"

When Zhu Xiaoque heard this, he interjected: "You old Taoist priest still knows how powerful, there are many fierce beasts in the mountains, and we will definitely be safe and sound." ”

Tan Taoan looked at this junior brother who always liked to go against him, and really wanted to kick him on the buttocks, and endured it for a while, after all, there were outsiders here, and it was not good to have a seizure, so he immediately beckoned everyone to hurry.

This trip was not ordered by the emperor, there were no officials along the way, everything was arranged by themselves, and it seems that it is smooth at present, just wait to get the "Tiger Soul True Yuan" and return to Kyoto.

His Majesty the Emperor in the palace was not interested in the spar thing, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was different. The prince's cultivation qualifications are average, if he doesn't have the assistance of the best spar, how can he enter the realm quickly?

Besides, His Majesty the Emperor has been in a deep twilight recently, and he has not paid much attention to the institution of the Heavenly Sword Sect's Imperial Protector. It's not that this emperor from the Heavenly Sword Sect deliberately snubbed the Heavenly Sword Sect, but he didn't summon all the guards and the Imperial Forest Army very much.

Moreover, in the open and secret struggle for the position of ****, only the current prince highly respects the Heavenly Sword Sect, because they have worked tirelessly to find the "Tiger Spirit True Yuan" for thousands of miles, just to make this prince invincible.

As one of the secrets of the sect, it is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also worships under a certain elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but due to many inconvenient reasons, this rumor cannot be confirmed.

In the Tang Dynasty, as one of the lessons for assessing the princes, practice occupied the most important position.

The "Blue Blood Bat" has been removed, and Zhuo Zangfeng thought that the old Taoist priest was about to go home, but he didn't think that this Daoist old ancestor Baba would follow behind these people.

These people are good, but there is no need to deliberately stutter, this sloppy Taoist is too unheroic. He didn't know the identities of these people, and he couldn't help but complain.

After walking for a while, he couldn't help but say in Meng Taixu's ear: "What are we going to do?"

Meng Taixu said as he walked: "We will do what they do?"

Zhuo Zangfeng secretly complained: "It's really useless! The old monster also looked away. If I have such a master, how can I guarantee that I will not be bullied by others? I think that the old Taoist priest will be able to act in front of the Maoshan Dao who cheats people out of money. ”

Meng Taixu seemed to see what he was thinking, and asked, "Are you unconvinced?"

"Not convinced. Listening to their tone, it seems that they are going to fight some kind of tiger. Why don't we fight the tigers alone, but follow them behind their backs and smell the fart?"

"You don't understand. This is called the praying mantis catching cicadas and the yellow finch is behind. ”