Chapter 0133: Yuan Infant Demon Head
And Xiao Si, who had not spoken much, looked at the waterfall hanging high in the distance, and suddenly said softly: "It is said that the bigger the waterfall, the more likely there is a cave behind!" ”
As soon as Xiao Si said this, everyone immediately quieted down. One of the foundation building monks immediately said in surprise: "Yes, that guy is seriously injured, and it is very likely that he has hidden in the cave behind the waterfall!" ”
"So what are you waiting for, let's go!" The other foundation monk immediately said impatiently. With that, he took the lead and flew towards the waterfall. Seeing this, the rest of the people hurriedly followed.
The waterfall was miles away, and for them the monks, it was instantaneous. When everyone flew to the waterfall, a foundation-building monk stretched out his hand to cast a spell to draw the water of the waterfall aside, revealing a cave three or four feet high inside. And the most important thing is that there is a pool of blood at the entrance of the cave, which is extremely fresh.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was overjoyed. Another foundation building monk immediately ordered: "Everyone be careful and vigilant, go to the front with magic weapons, and the disciples in the back row will follow in turn!" As he spoke, he casually showed a black mirror-shaped magic weapon, converging another monk and the jade-faced little white dragon and the magic weapon flying sword of the peerless sword god, and the four of them carefully probed inside side by side.
Yue Tong was unwilling to be lonely, and followed closely, and the remaining disciples hurriedly followed and tied together, Xiao Si fell behind alone, but he followed Yue Tong closely, so as to protect her at the critical moment.
Such a group of people, who are also magic weapons and magic weapons, shine brightly, and show the cave to the fullest. Walking into it, they found that this cave is really not small, it is five or six zhang high, seven or eight zhang wide, very wide. It's not so tidal underneath, on the contrary, it's drier, and there is no smell.
After walking a dozen steps, they found two or three more blood stains, which showed that the other party was so badly injured that they kept vomiting blood. After a few more steps, after turning a corner. The group soon found each other at the end of the cave.
I saw that this person was covered in blood, his face was full of bloodstains, stains, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but there was obviously no sect logo on the Taoist robe on his body, which showed that he was a loose cultivator. As for his injuries, they can be described as miserable.
The man now has only one right hand intact, his left leg broken at the knee, and the wound is smooth, as if he had been beheaded by a sharp weapon. The right leg seemed to be scorched by fire, and the calf had long since disappeared, leaving only the scorched thigh, which was still emitting curling black smoke. His left arm was completely gone, and even a piece of his shoulder was missing, and the fracture was uneven, as if it had been bitten off by some beast.
In addition, he had several external wounds on his upper body, crisscrossed his chest, and the flesh was blurred. And the most serious were two small wounds, because they were obviously penetrating wounds, one was in the middle of the chest, almost piercing the heart, and the other was in the dantian, still bubbling blood.
Obviously, if an ordinary monk were hit like this, he would die long ago and I don't know how many times. And this person can still fly with a sword, which shows how profound his cultivation is.
However, no matter how advanced the cultivation is, to this point, I am afraid that there will not be much combat power left. And since the other party is a loose cultivator with no door and no faction, then there is no need to worry about trouble afterwards, that is to say, today's cheap is only afraid that it will be picked up. The inheritance of a high-ranking monk, who doesn't blush?
Thinking of this, the eyes of the two foundation building monks glowed with gold. The one on the left smiled at the man with a smug face: "The senior seems to be injured a lot!" ”
"Do you want our brother to help you?" Another foundation building monk immediately followed.
"Help me?" The man sneered and said, "Do you want to help Lao Tzu solve it?" ”
"Haha, the seniors are really reasonable!" The Tsukiji monk on the left suddenly laughed and said, "The seniors' injuries have reached this point, and it is a crime to live, so it is better to let us help you!" ”
"Helping others is a matter of our generation's decentness, so our predecessors don't have to thank us!" Another foundation building monk sneered, "We just need the treasures that our predecessors have with us!" ”
"Haha!" When the man heard this, he laughed not angrily, but laughed so arrogantly that it was as if he had heard the greatest joke in the world.
"Senior, is there anything funny?" Seeing this, the Tsukiji monk on the left couldn't help frowning and asked.
"Of course it's funny!" The man laughed and said, "Isn't it funny that I want to slaughter someone, crisscross the eight wildernesses and six harmony, and rob I don't know how many monks, but I didn't expect to be robbed by your group of juniors today?" As he spoke, his only remaining right hand shook slightly, and a small knife with a golden body and a length of more than three inches appeared in front of him out of thin air.
The shape of this knife is simple and chic, and a vivid phoenix is engraved on the knife body. As soon as it appeared, it suddenly trembled and let out a crisp chirp, and the loud sound was like thunder in the ears, and the sound went straight to the sky!
Monk Zhuji and the others were suddenly shocked and took three steps back. Just as soon as it appeared, it had such a might, and the level of this item was so high, I am afraid it could already be regarded as a spiritual treasure!
I saw this knife with a unique shape, and then heard the man claim to be surnamed Tu. The faces of the two foundation building monks and the surrounding group of disciples suddenly changed greatly, and they all shouted in unison: "Fengming Dao, you are Fengming Old Demon Slaying Ten Thousand Cities!" ”
"Hey, it's a certain house!" Fengming Old Demon Tu Wancheng suddenly said proudly: "Junior, you dare to rob someone on the head, haha, I really admire you to death!" ”
Hearing the other party's words, the people present almost fainted without exception!
It turned out that this Fengming Old Demon Tu Wancheng was a lone demon at the level of Yuan Infant who was famous in the cultivation realm. Legend has it that this person was originally born in casual cultivation, and in the process of cultivating, he was bullied by various sects, large and small, and he had already held back a fire in his heart. It's a pity that he was not strong enough at that time, and he couldn't compete with the sect with many people, so he could only endure it.
However, suddenly, one day, Tu Wancheng came to work, and by chance found a place where an ancient monk sat and obtained all the treasures and laws left by the other party. Not only did he condense into a Yuan Infant in one fell swoop, and his strength increased greatly, but the most important thing was that he also got a spiritual treasure, Fengming Knife.
This spirit treasure is extremely extraordinary, it is not like other spirit treasures, it comes with its own formation, or forbidden spells and the like. It has only one feature, and that is fast! Blazing fast! When the phoenix sword is activated, it will automatically emit a phoenix roar. Reputedly. When the sound of phoenix chirping reached the other party's ears, the other party's head had already fallen to the ground. Therefore, there is a saying that the phoenix chirps and the head falls to the ground.