Chapter 16: The Power of Drawing the Sword and Slashing Forty Percent
Yu Han looked at Yang Qing and nodded, and then began to operate Yuan Li Pranayama. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yang Qing turned his head and looked at the White Demon Tiger who was slashed by Yu Han's sword not far away.
The beast was not lightly injured by the rain and cold, its white fur was stained red with blood, and its breath was no longer as tyrannical as it had been at the beginning.
Fang Yun said to Yang Qing: "Yang Qing, let's still follow the previous strategy, I'll attract the White Demon Tiger, and you give it a fatal blow when you're in the middle of nowhere." ”
Yang Qing nodded and said, "Okay, be careful, although this beast is injured, it still can't be underestimated." ”
"Understood. After speaking, he jumped towards the White Demon Tiger with his spear.
While Fang Yun was wrestling with the White Demon Tiger, Yang Qing was also brewing the Yuan Force in his body.
The black airflow was too violent, and Yang Qing almost couldn't control it just by merging it into one, so he dispelled the idea of using the two aircurrents together.
Fang Yun picked up the spear, and a hundred-pound boulder smashed at the White Demon Tiger, and then, with a kick on his hind legs, he followed with a spear.
Before he was injured, the White Demon Tiger could repel Fang Yun with a single pounce, but now, after being injured, his actions and strength were not as good as before, and he could only fight to avoid him with a single leap.
But as soon as the White Demon Tiger's body landed, Fang Yun turned over and threw it, and the spear that was tightly held in his hand shot out like a meteor.
"It's now!"
Under the urging of Yuan Li, the flame-patterned sword in Yang Qing's hand glowed with a trace of fiery red sword.
Gradually, this sword light gradually expanded, and the red light was like a raging flame, and suddenly, a black air flow swam to the body of the flame pattern sword through the Yuan Force, and also spread with the Yuan Force.
There was a black air flow flowing in the dazzling red sword light, making the flame-patterned sword in Yang Qing's hand look even more weird.
Soon, this move attracted Hezhou and Yuhan.
"Yang Qing, this is ......"
"It's such a violent Yuan Li, if this sword is cut down, the beast will be miserable even if it doesn't die. ”
Yu Han stretched his pretty face, and secretly sweated for Yang Qing in his heart.
The Yuan Force on the Flame Pattern Sword was still condensing, and the arrogance covering the sword body was becoming more and more intense, and when everyone thought that Yang Qing was about to cut out this sword, the Yuan Force on the sword body was gradually fading.
In a moment, the Yuan Force dissipated completely, and the red sword light also dimmed.
He Zhou scratched his head very puzzled, "This trick failed?"
Yu Han stared at Yang Qing seriously for a while, and a solemnity gradually appeared on his pale face, and he opened his lips and said, "No, you look carefully, look at the Flame Pattern Sword in Yang Qing's hand." ”
He Zhou's eyes widened, "The lines of the sword body are actually moving. ”
When the White Demon Tiger just jumped up, the aura on Yang Qing's body suddenly exploded, his robe was fluttering, and his shawl and long hair were windless.
Fang Yun and He Zhou's eyes widened, looking at Yang Qing, who was different from the past.
"Uncle, is Yang Qing's product going against the sky? ”
He Zhou also sighed: "The sword in his hand can definitely reach the power of the Kaiyuan Realm, what a freak." ”
Yang Qing moved, his eyes were cold, and he took advantage of the white crane to take off and pulled out the flame-patterned sword in his hand against the white demon tiger under him, and in an instant, the flame-patterned sword that seemed to have no half-cent yuan force flowed burst out into an extremely dazzling sword light, red like blood.
"Draw your sword and slash!"
The black-red sword qi was like a god of death harvesting, and it was unstoppable and slashed towards the tiger head of the white demon tiger.
Rumble......
The sword qi rushed straight to the stone wall of the valley, and after a blast, countless stones were suddenly blown away, and after the dust dissipated, a two-meter-deep and eight-meter-long sword mark fell on the mountain wall.
And the white demon tiger is still standing in front of the stone wall, but the tiger head hanging on its neck has been displaced, and blood has flowed all over the ground.
Fang Yun opened his mouth and looked at Yang Qing with a dull gaze, and it took a long time to close it before he accepted the reality in front of him.
Such a big movement, it was actually made by a scumbag who entered the eightfold spirit, and it was really fucking against the sky.
Don't stop me, I'm fucking hit and can't think about it, I'm going to climb to the top of the mountain......
Looking at the white demon tiger who couldn't die anymore, Yang Qing, who was pale, finally showed a light smile, and then was helpless.
As soon as he was seriously wounded, he was wounded again.
Fortunately, this time it's just the exhaustion of Yuan Li, and the excessive energy consumption leads to mental exhaustion, so it's good to rest for a few days.
Fang Yun quickly jumped to Yang Qing's side, grabbed him, pouted and said, "It's the same person, I don't know how you practice, it's just a pervert." ”
Yang Qing showed a touch of helplessness, and didn't know how to explain, so he simply kept silent.
Yu Han looked at Yang Qing who was walking towards her, and for some reason, a touch of crimson appeared on her face.
"You really did it, and you're so strong. ”
Yang Qing reached out and touched his nose, "Accident, accident." ”
Regarding Yang Qing's excessive modesty, Fang Yun gave him a very unceremonious look.
The matter of the White Demon Tiger was over, and Yang Qing and the three of them sat quietly under the tree to recuperate.
Half an hour later, Fang Yun spoke: "How is it? Can you still hurry? I'm afraid this valley can't stay for a long time, the strong smell of blood of the White Demon Tiger has already spread out, and I believe that it won't be long before a large group of demon beasts will be attracted." ”
Under the recovery of the last black airflow in his body, Yang Qing's complexion had changed greatly compared to before.
There was a hint of blood on the face of the fiasco.
After Yang Qing, Yu Han and He Zhou also stood up one after another, and Yu Han said: "The action is no longer in the way, let's go quickly." ”
He Zhou also nodded, but at this time, Yang Qing said, "Wait first, we may have some unexpected gains." ”
Fang Yun was the first to react and asked, "You mean Chiyang Fruit?"
Subsequently, Yuhan and He Zhou's eyes also became hot.
Fang Yun said: "Then what are you waiting for, whether you have it or not, it took nine deaths to pick up this life, you have to go and see it." ”
When I came to the stone wall in the depths of the valley, the first thing that caught my eye was a white demon tiger that had been lost for a long time, and it was not large, it was a juvenile cub.
Suddenly, Yang Qing understood, no wonder he smelled a smell of blood through the yin wind outside the valley before, it turned out to be emitted from this underage white demon tiger.
Suddenly, Fang Yun shouted, "You see, that pool of messy flesh seems to be a human corpse. ”
Yu Han couldn't bear to turn his head, and Yang Qing said: "It must be the same door in Zhou Ji's mouth." ”
Fang Yun was stunned and puzzled: "Didn't the white-eyed wolf say that he was poisoned by the noble sons of the imperial dynasty?"
"Do you think his words are credible?"
Fang Yun shook his head, "Still believe him, I'm stupid." ”
Yang Qing seemed to understand the doubts in their eyes, and explained: "If my expectations are correct, there is no so-called Chiyang Fruit Tree in this stone wall, if possible, only the Fire Spirit Fruit Tree. ”
He Zhou looked at the stone wall beside him, "Although the aura contained in the Fire Spirit Fruit is not as strong as that of the Chiyang Fruit, it is not bad." ”
Yuhan also nodded in agreement.
Fang Yun said: "Then why did the white-eyed wolf of Zhou Ji deceive us?"
Yang Qing continued: "After Zhou Ji and the three of them found the fire spirit fruit, they stepped forward to pick it, but they didn't expect that there was a white demon tiger guarding this fire spirit fruit tree, and under a burst of heat, the three of them killed this cub who was not strong, but the four adult white demon tigers rushed back and killed one of them, Zhou Ji and Ma Ming escaped with injuries, and as for the scene we encountered later." ”
Fang Yun suddenly realized: "After being rescued, they are still thieves, and they want us to fight with the White Demon Tiger to lose both, and then sit back and reap the benefits of their fishermen." ”
After speaking, Fang Yun jumped up to the stone wall, glanced at the gap between the stone walls, and then shouted ecstatically: "What really makes you accurate is the Fire Spirit Fruit, and there are a lot of them." ”