Chapter Twenty-Nine: Snatching

Clang!

As the Qingfeng Sword waved, the rungs were in front of him, and a crisp metal collision sound resounded in the swamp, and a burst of sparks flew out.

Shui Qingyue's eyes were cold, and the Qingfeng Sword spun quickly in his hand, cutting the giant tail like the steel armor of the firescale armor. As he cut, there was a snorting sound, and the sparks sputtered continuously.

The giant tail of steel armor, which had been torn and cut by countless sharp wind blades before, directly appeared under Shui Qingyue's sharp Qingfeng sword, and clear cracks directly appeared, and they spread rapidly. Then a trace of red blood seeped out from the crack.

Roar!

An uncontrollable pain came from his tail that made the firescale crocodile surprisingly angry, and it roared to the sky.

Quickly retracted the injured tail, and as soon as his body moved, the huge steel claw waved, and he was about to grab Shui Qingyue fiercely.

But at this time, Wen An on the other side had already knotted the Xuanyin in his hand. The mountain and water folding fan in his hand came out of his hand, hovering in mid-air, and waves of amazing spiritual power rose to the sky.

Then a dazzling golden light was released, and the twelve golden fan bones on the folding fan turned into twelve golden crossbow arrows that were long for a long time.

Extinguish!

With a low shout, twelve golden crossbow arrows of a length cut through the void and headed straight for the head of the firescale crocodile.

The firescale crocodile felt a threat to his life, so he had to give up the attack on Shui Qingyue. In the huge eyes, a ferocious color swept by, and a black mud stream with more powerful spiritual power than before roared out of his mouth.

Bang bang!

The black mudflow and the twelve golden crossbow arrows collided fiercely, and an astonishing wave of spiritual power burst out, and the entire space was shrouded in a violent spiritual power storm.

The black mudflow gradually collapsed under the twelve golden crossbow arrows that were about a few feet long. In an instant, the twelve golden crossbow arrows also announced its end, and after a wail, they turned into bits of gold, and re-condensed the mountain and water folding fan.

As soon as the black mudflow disappeared, a fierce spiritual power attack followed. For a moment, the huge body of the firescale crocodile was submerged in various colored spiritual lights.

Roar!

A roar of rage resounded through the sky, carrying invisible sound waves, spreading out in all directions.

Shui Qingyue did not hesitate, the Qingfeng sword in her hand lightly touched towards the fire-scaled alligator, and the cyan sword qi was like a cyan and swift hurricane, with a bang, tearing through the void and appearing in front of the fire-scaled alligator.

Seeing another powerful attack coming towards him, the anger in his heart rose, and a black ball of light the size of a zhang with layers of black dark waves greeted the cyan hurricane.

The moment the black ball of light ejected out, the huge steel claws slammed into the golden boulder.

Bang!

The black ball of light violently slammed into the cyan hurricane, and a powerful shock wave swept away the surrounding heaven and earth Xuan Qi in an instant, forming a space of stagnant spirits.

Although the fire-scaled alligator destroyed Shui Qingyue's powerful attack, his hands were invincible to four punches, and another wave of crazy spiritual power attacks hit the fire-scaled crocodile's body mercilessly.

Although the armor on the back of the firescale crocodile was hard, it could not withstand so many spiritual power attacks in turn, and it shattered little by little.

After Wen An attacked with twelve golden crossbow arrows, he retracted the Shanshui folding fan. With a few mysterious spells whispered in his mouth, the folding fan came out of his hand again. As soon as the folding fan was opened, the landscape painting inside erupted into a burst of dazzling white light, and a small mountain phantom transformed by spiritual power flew out of the landscape painting and suppressed it towards the fire-scaled crocodile.

"This fire-scaled crocodile is dying, everyone work harder. Shui Qingyue said loudly.

As soon as the people around heard Shui Qingwan say this, they hurriedly urged the Xuan Spiritual Power in their bodies to the extreme, and one after another the majestic spiritual power burst out, running through the sky, and all of them fell on the huge body of the firescale armored crocodile.

Knock knock!

The low voice continued to sound, and in the face of the fierce attack of more than a dozen people, the huge and heavy body of the firescale crocodile was violently shocked back dozens of meters away.

Roar!

The firescale crocodile roared out in shocking rage again, and a trace of dark red strange lines suddenly appeared on the armor on its body. The black eyes were then dyed bloody, staring fiercely at Shui Qingyue, Wen An and the others.

The blood basin opened a large mouth, and the surrounding Xuan spiritual power rolled wildly, converging towards the blood basin mouth, directly turning into a black spiritual power light ball of two zhang in size, and on top of the black light ball, there were faint dark red lines emerging.

Oh!

The firescale crocodile roared out angrily, and the black spiritual power light ball containing almost all of its power shot out, and black dark waves spread out along the road, and even the space was flooded with layers of ripples, shooting towards Shui Qingyue, Wen An and the others.

Facing the final counterattack of the fire-scaled crocodile, Shui Qingyue, Wen An and the others did not dare to have a trace of relaxation on their faces.

Shui Qingyue felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from the black ball of light, which made her feel a strong sense of crisis in her heart.

The Qingfeng Sword slashed out a long cyan sword light between the lightning and the stone fire. The figure burst backwards rapidly as it split out the cyan sword light.

The people around him also flashed away at the first time, but the speed of the black ball of light was not slow, and at the moment when the front feet of the people around them had just withdrawn, the back feet followed, only to hear a thunderous roar exploding, and the eardrums of the people around the shock were painful, and the whole head suddenly had a feeling like it was going to be torn apart, and a trace of blood flowed out of the eardrum.

Waves of black spiritual light swept out like a devastating sweep around. Where the black ball of light burst, the magma sank into dozens of zhang under the impact of powerful spiritual power, and then the hot magma flew up, rising more than ten zhang, and turbulent to the surroundings like a stormy wave.

The black spiritual light wave lasted for ten breaths before it gradually dissipated.

After the light wave dissipated, Shui Qingyue looked around, her face was solemn, and the aura on everyone's body was a little sluggish. In the past, when I practiced, the probability of the demon beasts on the list appearing was very small, almost none, but I didn't expect to meet the demon beasts on the list at the beginning of this year, I don't know what will happen next?

But fortunately, after the firescale crocodile released the black ball of light, the aura on its body also began to wilt.

This is still the demon beast at the end of the Fan List, if the top 100 demon beasts on the Fan List or the demon beasts on the earth list, how strong will it be?

Shui Qingyue sorted out her thoughts, a pair of black eyes flashed a cold light, the Xuan Spirit Power in her body roared out, and the Qingfeng Sword in her hand waved off.

A long cyan sword shadow flashed out, and with a snort, it cut through the void and went straight to the head of the firescale crocodile.

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"There are a lot of demon beasts on the list in the secret realm, and the five demon beasts of the True Yuan Realm are all demon beasts at the end of the list, is it really okay?" Ye Kongtian said with some worry.

"Hehe, you have to challenge to become stronger, if it's so easy to kill, what effect does the experience have. Cang Tian said with a sad smile, without a trace of worry at all.

Shangguan Xinyun nodded in agreement.

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On the other side, Xiao Wuxian happily hunted the demon beasts. Whenever a demon beast falls, a bright smile appears on its face, and it takes out the demon core in its head and the elixir it guards, and puts it into the storage talisman.

The first day passed quickly in the battle with the demon beast. The next day, Xiao Wuxian was still looking for demon beasts and elixirs in the wood area.

When he entered the secret realm, the true realm was the seventh layer of the Xuan Ling. Although he hid his realm, he believed that he would definitely not be able to hide from the powerhouses of the sect with his means. On the first day, the realm of killing demon beasts was relatively at the seventh level and below of Xuanling, so he was now preparing to find demon beasts with higher realm strength.

Roar!

At this moment, the angry roar of the demon beast suddenly came from the dense forest not far away.

Xiao Wuxian was startled, his body froze, and he flashed quickly in the direction of the sound. With a burst of breath, he hid directly in the lush foliage bushes on the side.

I watched quietly through the gaps in the leaves. I saw two teenagers fighting fiercely against a burst bear whose realm was close to Xuanling, one was bald, and the other had a small scar on his cheek.

Not only are these two teenagers at the peak of the seventh layer of Xuanling, but they also have a blood-colored eagle head embroidered on their cuffs.

Seeing the blood-colored eagle head, the corners of Xiao Wuxian's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled gloomily.

Although the Burst Bear has the strength of the eighth layer of the Xuanling, the bald head and the scarred boy are not ordinary characters, and with the peak realm of the seventh layer of the Xuanling, he can unleash the strength of the eighth layer of the ordinary Xuanling.

One-on-one, maybe outmatched by Bursting Bear, but two-on-one, Bursting Bear suddenly has the upper hand.

The Xuan Spiritual Power in the Burst Bear's body poured out layer by layer, and his feet stomped on the ground, and sharp rock cones rushed out of the ground frantically, directly towards the bald and scarred boy at an incredible speed.

The bald head sneered, the Xuan Seal of his hands quickly knotted, and the majestic Xuan Spirit Power poured into his right hand from his body, and his fists were clenched, and he punched directly at the ground.

With a click, an arm-thick crack swept straight towards the rock cone like a roaring earth dragon. And under that crack, there is a furious spiritual power.

Bang!

The rock cones and cracks are like two high-speed bullet trains, colliding together on the same track. The raging spiritual power wave rippled in turmoil, and countless fine rocks splashed out.

At the same time, the scarred boy's figure flew up, and the Xuan Spiritual Power roared, facing the Burst Bear is a palm.

The rolling Xuan Spiritual Power directly transformed into a spiritual power giant palm, and the Burst Bear couldn't react, and was slapped on the door of the brain by the spiritual power giant palm, and suddenly the brain splattered out.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Xiao Wuxi's eyes flashed, and the majestic Xuan Spiritual Power roared out, directly turning into an ice crystal storm, shrouding towards the bald and scarred boy.

The bald boy who originally wanted to go up to get the demon core was furious when he saw the sudden ice crystal storm that burst out. But then he quickly calmed down and reacted immediately.

At the same time as the ice crystal storm was unleashed, Xiao Wuxian sprang out of the dense leaves, turned into a white afterimage, swept past the Burst Bear, and disappeared into the dense forest on the other side.