Chapter 69: The Demon Gate
Under normal circumstances, the demon beasts of the Qi and Blood Realm have no spiritual intelligence, and they really won't be flexible, as long as they identify the target and don't bite the other party to death, they won't give up, and they won't have any combat strategies other than instinct.
But if there is a cruel and cunning innate monster on the side to affect the control, it is a different situation.
One of the black-scaled leopards who was besieging Lin Feng seemed to have a strange voice in his head, and while Lin Feng attacked his companion with a shot, the tyrannical and ferocious leopard eyes suddenly stared at the disciple surnamed Wu, and the gravel flew under his claws, baring his fangs and rushing over.
Lin Feng was in a hurry when he saw this, he never expected that these beasts who had always been stupid would make such a move, and the sharp claws of the black-scaled leopard in front of him were blocked by the horizontal spear, and they were unable to withdraw to support.
"Senior Brother Wu, get out of the way!"
If Senior Brother Wu was buried in the mouth of the leopard, he Lin Feng alone would definitely not be able to withstand the crazy attack of the three black-scaled leopards.
The disciple surnamed Wu, who was resisting in embarrassment, suddenly saw another black shadow pounce on him, and his heart was shocked.
The speed of the black-scaled leopard was far superior to him, and it was a sudden attack that he didn't expect, and he wanted to dodge, but he was already restrained from side to side at this time.
There was no time for other movements and expressions, and the moment the disciple surnamed Wu saw that the leopard's mouth was about to approach, a faint and slender glimmer of light reflected his pupils.
The next moment, there was a "poof", black blood splattered, and the black-scaled leopard that pounced on him roared in pain and frantically shook its head and retreated, and a flying knife stained with black blood fell from the bloody right eye socket between the demonic drums.
Immediately afterwards, Li Chunshui's figure appeared next to the disciple surnamed Wu, drawing his knife and teasing it, as if splashing ink, and the waning moon disappeared.
This is the cold light sword technique that almost everyone in the Broken Sea Sect knows, and it is the first time that a disciple surnamed Wu feels that this sword technique can have such a powerful power.
The black-scaled leopard that had been fighting against him immediately rolled backwards while he was stunned, fell to the ground, and stopped moving after two convulsions, a finger-wide knife mark appeared on his neck, and hot black blood flowed out, quickly penetrating the surrounding sand and stones.
"Senior Brother Li......" The disciple surnamed Wu was covered with cold sweat on his head, and a feeling of the rest of his life made his legs and feet a little weak.
At this time, Zhang Jiu also rushed up, and was slightly shocked when he saw the scene here, but he was not afraid. It's not that his strength is stronger than that of a disciple surnamed Wu, but that Li Chunshui is by his side.
"There are other dangers here, Senior Brother Wu doesn't need to say much, you and Senior Brother Zhang leave here quickly!"
Li Chunshui's face was cold and he spoke lightly, his eyes staring at the injured black-scaled leopard in front of him, but his divine sense was always focused on that corner in the dark part of the jungle.
When he slashed and killed the black-scaled leopard, the demonic aura there fluctuated a little, and he was worried that the other party would strike early, so he wanted the two of them to stay away first.
The disciple surnamed Wu still wanted to say something, Zhang Jiu remembered the transmission note sent by Senior Brother Li on the road, shook his head to stop him, and threw the disciple surnamed Wu a pill to stabilize qi and blood and retreated with him.
In Zhang Jiu's heart, Senior Brother Li's strength can not be surpassed in the first realm of the Broken Sea Sect, so the target of the previous transmission note must be the innate senior uncle, these three black-scaled leopard Senior Brother Li alone is enough, and the need to let the two senior uncles make a move will naturally not be the current situation, then there is only one result......
"Innate Demon ...... How did Senior Brother Li find out? Is he already so close to the Innate?"
Lin Feng on the other side saw that Li Chunshui killed a black-scaled leopard under the knife as soon as he came, and his spirit was lifted, he didn't think about what Li Chunshui just said about "other dangers", and after laughing, the gun started again, and the gun wind whistled.
Without any worries, Lin Feng's aggrieved feeling of vomiting blood when he was besieged by the two beasts before was swept away, and the heavy gun technique opened and closed, and the hard black scale leopard did not retreat half a step, and it was dripping with joy.
Seeing that the figures of Zhang Jiu and the disciple surnamed Wu were getting farther and farther away, Li Chunshui's eyes flashed, and Yan Hui slashed at the black-scaled leopard who was blind with one eye and was roaring vigilantly.
Blind in the right eye, the blind spot has increased, and the flaws have increased, such a black-scaled leopard is not a threat at all after Li Chunshui has taken a knife.
After a few breaths, the remaining two black-scaled leopards were killed.
Li Chunshui's mood was slightly relaxed, and a faint smile floated. It wasn't because he had killed a few black-scaled leopards, but he had already felt the familiar aura in the air in the distance.
Lin Feng was unaware of this, and danced a spear flower casually, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he looked like a black-scaled leopard, carrying a spear and walking in front of Li Chunshui.
"Hey, you're still amazing, one person will kill two!" Lin Feng and Li Chunshui have an excellent private relationship, and they talk more casually when there are no outsiders on weekdays.
"I said, why did you let the two of them go first, the materials on these stupid leopards can't be wasted, can't we just carry them back?"
The black-scaled leopard has no hair, only a black shiny scale armor, which can be used to make scabbards and some armor, and at the same time, their tendons are extremely tough, and they can also be used as some formation conduction materials.
Li Chunshui didn't answer his question, looked at Lin Feng and smiled meaningfully and said, "There is someone more powerful than me in the back, do you want to take a look?"
"What ......"
Lin Feng was about to continue to ask, when a strange roar suddenly sounded in the dense darkness of the jungle a little farther away, and then the wind in the forest blew fiercely, the sand and stone leaves flew up, and an even thicker demonic aura rushed to his face.
"Demon ...... Innate ......" Lin Feng's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and his face was stunned.
Li Chunshui's face was as usual, without the slightest surprise, his steps did not move for half a minute, and he let the demon wind blow up a shoulder of long hair. If outsiders don't know what's going on, they still think that this person has the magnanimity of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and not changing his face.
Immediately after Lin Feng, who didn't wait for his complexion to change, shouted out and ran away, a flash of golden light suddenly lit up in that dark corner, turning into a golden light blade the size of half a zhang and slashing towards the two of them like lightning.
"Monster supernatural power, this is the Sword Tiger Demon! How can there be a Sword Tiger Demon here!" Lin Feng was shocked.
Sword Tiger Demon, body like a tiger, born oxtail, hind limbs like a general tiger beast, the front half of the body is extremely developed, in addition to being more strong, the first two palms are stretched out, and the claws are like sword blades with foot length, hence the name.
The innate demon is not like humans who can practice martial arts, but it has its own natural supernatural powers, and the magic power of the sword tiger demon is to emit a golden sword with sharp claws, which is not inferior to the sharpness of general sword cultivation, and it is easy to identify.
However, this demon generally lives in the depths of the Dianxing Mountain Range, but has never appeared in the mountains and forests of the central and eastern regions.
"If you want Lao Tzu's life, this level is not enough!"
Lin Feng thought that he could not escape, gritted his teeth and showed ruthlessness in his eyes, planning to shoot desperately.
Li Chunshui on the side looked at Lin Feng's ruthless appearance, his expression was a little strange, and at the same time a little apologetic, this joke seemed to be too big.
Between the lightning and flint, just as the golden light blade was about to slash in front of the two of them, a knife roar sounded in mid-air, and a snow-bright sword light passed through the space and instantly slashed on the golden light blade, and both of them fell apart without a trace.
"Evil animals are looking for death!"
With a coquettish shout, there was another sharper knife light, and in an instant, it slashed towards the dark corner, and a cyan shadow appeared, and the person who came was Qingmei.
The roar in the distance rose again, the golden and white lights collided again, the sound was crisp but more powerful than before, the surrounding trees were broken, the rubble was flying, and Li Chunshui's divine sense penetrated again as the smoke and dust rolled.
Although his qi fluctuated violently, his divine consciousness realm was higher after all, and he was not worried about being discovered by both parties.
After an unwilling roar in the next moment, the demonic aura converged, and the sword and tiger demon seemed to be unable to do anything and hurriedly ran away, but the speed was extremely fast.
This is also reasonable, in Li Chunshui's induction, the strength of that demonic qi is slightly inferior to that of Qingmei, the innate demon beast has good intelligence, and naturally knows that this situation before the enemy's station is not conducive to himself, and if he can't make a profit, he naturally has to leave quickly.
In case of other accidents, Qingmei did not pursue, and her charming eyes were full of cold killing intent at this time when she stared at the dissipation of demonic energy.
At this time, Li Chunshui raised his head suddenly, and also looked in the direction of the demonic qi in the distance, frowning slightly, and a faint surprise appeared in the depths of his eyes.
"That's not the Sword Tiger Demon, that's ...... Demon Gate!"