"The red lantern is hanging high, a good omen!" asked Chuanting to snort softly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out quickly.

The rat's eyes are ferocious, his eyes are red, and he is adopting a trend of encircling, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he will fight first and then talk.

The jungle is full of dangers, killing opportunities everywhere, and there is a group of rat demons who have just entered the realm of unity in front of them, although there are many of them, but it is not impossible to defeat.

The strange scene ahead is in front of him, and he has a mind to explore, and in the face of a group of rat demons who can't form an overwhelming situation, there is no reason to retreat at all.

A sword came from the west, the antelope hung its horns, the red light flashed, the sword was divided into three shadows, there was no temptation, the three sword lights stabbed at the three-headed rat demon in front of him, the sword light dissipated, the sword was swept, and the three-headed rat demon fell to the ground at the same time, the red light in his eyes was faint, a red line on his forehead was cracked, and blood was pouring out.

Wen Chuanting turned a blind eye, waved the long sword in his hand, and swept towards the demons like splashing ink.

The blood was dripping, the hair was flying, the rat demon was surging, rampage, the big teeth that flashed the cold light fell up and down, and the long sword found a gap, and the verdant color was like flowing water, circulating back and forth on the sword body.

The invisible sword qi flashed like thunder, fast and peerless, full of fierce killing machines that swept away everything, and there were silver-white sword qi shuttling, forming a small storm of Daodao, exhausting infinite changes, trapping the rat demons that surrounded them, and wasting them for a short period of time, so that the rat demons that could attack Wen Chuanting were limited to three.

The gray sword qi is mixed with it, each sword is stabbed, forming a remnant of the Dao, where the rat demon is stabbed, the wound is not like a sword wound, but if it is swallowed by something, the wound is mottled, and there is no trace of blood flowing.

The red sword shadow flickered, I don't know if it was the red sword qi reflected in the rat's eyes, or the sword qi reflected the red light of the rat's eyes, whenever the sword shadow was illuminated, the red eyes of the rat demon appeared blurred, and the short-term dullness ushered in the fate of the fall.

Before the monkey could rush forward and show his might, one rat demon fell to the ground one after another, bleeding from his wounds or mutilated. The monkey glared back angrily, and squeaked and roared in its mouth, as if it was annoyed and asked Chuan Ting not to leave two out of breath for it.

The claw-foot dance seems to accuse Wen Chuanting of killing too quickly, so that it can't get revenge for being stared at by the rats.

Ignoring the monkey's evil appearance, Wen Chuanting ignored it, and the long flag waved, and the black clouds covered the sky, covering an area, and when the clear sky was exposed again, there were no corpses on the ground, leaving only mottled blood stains and messy traces of being destroyed by the sword qi.

There are no words, no communication, and the battle with the group of rat demons is just a killing feast, it seems that the person is weak, but in fact, it swept all the way, more than 40 rat demons, all of them died. A killing, four kinds of sword intent crossed, the invisible sword qi full of fierce killing intent, the silver-white sword qi storm is unparalleled, unpredictable, the gray sword qi killing is not counted, weird and extraordinary, the most magnificent and conspicuous red sword qi is even more dazzling, it can be described as seductive.

These four kinds of sword intent are different, all of them are extraordinary, each with its own characteristics, whether it is sharp, weird, or changing, regent, almost natural, no trace of axe carving.

As the old man Hong said when he first saw him, "Zhong Ling is handsome, given by God, beyond the reach of manpower!"

Although there are exaggerations, they also do their best to describe the four sword intent images created by Wen Chuanting, and express them intuitively!

Wen Chuanting retracted his sword, and the sword body that shimmered with verdant light returned to its original wood color, and it was completely impossible to see the brilliance of its full power.

"There shouldn't be any demon beasts running out to block the way this time, right?!" asked Chuanting with a smile in his heart, and took one step at a time.

The bright sword light flashed, with a brilliant atmosphere, and in the sonorous sound, a spotted leopard flew from the tree into the air, leaving behind a series of afterimages with its dark and sharp claws, and collided with the long sword no less than a hundred times in a short time. The long tail is curling, constantly looking for gaps to sneak attack.

The monkey barked wildly, its sticks in its paws flipped up and down, eager to insert itself into the band, but it knew that it was not an opponent of the spotted leopard.

Dugu stood on the shoulders of Wen Chuan, facing the sneak attack of the leopard's tail immovable, until it was close, the sharp and hooked long beak pecked downward, and when the attack was issued, the feather crown opened, almost disc, and the majesty of its form was set off.

"Roar!"

The leopard roared in pain, the slender tail of the spotted was stretched straight, like a long stick sweeping, Wen Chuanting leaned back, and the corner of his eye swept away, the leopard's tail was intermittently bloody, and a large piece of flesh and blood was missing, revealing the white and tender muscles and bones inside, and then looked at Dugu, the long beak with blood was raised upward, and with a bang, a piece of spotted flesh and blood was swallowed into the abdomen.

"But it was for you to open the city first!" asked Chuanting chuckled, and the person followed the sword, turned into a streamer, and pounced straight on the spotted leopard that fell to the ground.

The leopard roared in the sky, the sound waves burst, the head hung slightly, and a cyan ball of light spat out of its mouth, fiercely slamming into the stabbing sword.

"Danger!" asked Chuanting to turn sideways, the sword momentum turned, obliquely raised, the tip of the sword gently floated the cyan ball of light, the sword flicked back, and the ball of light returned the same way.

The spotted leopard's legs were slightly bent, his paws were forceful, and another cyan ball of light spit out, and he retreated in an instant, and his eyes flashed with a faint red light swept towards Wen Chuanting, full of playfulness.

Wen Chuanting was suddenly startled, and looked at the two cyan balls of light that were about to collide together, his heart throbbed, his steps frustrated again and again, and his big hand stretched out, playing the monkey that was scratching his ears and cheeks into the distance.

Bang!

The light waves tremble, the trees tremble, the dust flies,

A series of sword lights flashed, forming a light curtain in front of him, constantly resisting the shock wave, even so, Wen Chuanting also felt that his chest was like a boulder hammering, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into a blood mist and drowning in the dust.

Creak!

The monkey screamed sharply, followed by the sound of the beating of sticks, and Wen Chuanting's eyes suddenly widened with rage, and his body jumped and ran towards the monkey at great speed.

Roar!

The streamer flashed, and the spotted leopard stopped in front of the road, and the flickering claws of the ghost light waved at great speed, leaving behind the afterimage of the road, and in the clanging bell, it collided with the long sword.

"Die!" asked Chuanting roared angrily, his sword qi swelled, and he slashed at the leopard's head roughly.

On the other side, a leopard in front of the monkey spun extremely fast, its streamlined body shuttled through the air without resistance, and the claws that poked out from time to time left wounds on the monkey's body.

With the agile body of a monkey, the speed of facing a leopard is not worth a sigh. I saw it scream the trombone, and the long stick in its claws turned into a violent wind, and it slammed to the ground, except for a few holes, not even a leopard hair stopped.

The leopard retreated, asked Chuanting to take the opportunity to break away, and rushed to the monkey, fortunately, the situation was critical, and asked Chuanting to gallop at great speed, and the arm force was only thrown out of the monkey thirty zhang away, at this time he gave up the opponent and was dedicated to rescuing the monkey, and he was urging his feet with all his strength, and the distance of thirty zhang passed quietly.

Ignoring the sharp claws attacking behind him, the long sword in his hand was released, and a red bright sun suddenly appeared, and the invisible sword qi followed, enveloping the leopard in front of him with a cold killing machine.