The sound of rustling lingered in my ears, gradually changing with the passage of time, bringing a violent vibration.

Sensing the abnormality, Li Yuchen stopped his progress, and with the help of his darkening vision, his figure was hidden among the thick trunks and dense blades of grass.

Doubts were accompanied by speculation, he watched carefully, and when the blood generated by running under calm was surging, his suppressed mind was attracted by a fiery red figure, and his gaze moved with it.

Not counting the thick tail, the length of the Red Xuanlin Beast was already more than four meters, and in the rapid running, the huge and strange head was erect, and the height was close to four meters, and the whole body was like a red flame burning, like pieces of fiery red scale armor, and the limbs were extremely thick, and every step of the leap shook the ground.

Second-Order Demonic Beasts!

Li Yuchen was sure, but he couldn't tell the name of the Red Xuanlin Beast.

While thinking in his heart, he only watched from the sidelines, letting his huge figure pass by quickly, turning into a fiery afterimage and disappearing.

The Red Xuanlin Beast swept by quickly, and a small amount of blood fell to the ground, mixed with the soil, and it was not obvious because the sky was getting darker, but it was brought into Li Yuchen's nose by the hot air flow containing boredom.

Injured?

A trace of strangeness filled the air, and a hope rose in my heart.

The light gradually dimmed, highlighting the fiery red figure of the Red Xuanlin Beast after its rage, like light in the night, attracting things that could shine.

The hot wind blew indiscriminately, causing the leaves to rustle, and even stirring the branches connected by the leaves, and in the swaying, the huge shadows of the trees shook slightly, and the blades of grass that were very close to each other trembled irregularly, so that Li Yuchen could no longer hold his body.

The speed is increased to the extreme, chasing the little fiery red under the dark color, and seeing the fiery red enlarge in the pupils, but the color is hidden in the dark night.

The Crimson Xuanlin Beast no longer ran fast, its fiery red body completely dispersed into the night, and its furious state at the time of danger receded, and it walked slowly to one side, its huge body showing its weak fatigue.

When he got closer, feeling the residual blood in the air and the weak breath of the Red Xuanlin Beast, Li Yuchen's heart was shocked.

Kill!

Kill?

The constant gushing blood gave him the urge to fight, and then a trace of worry surfaced in his heart, and different thoughts were intertwined and entangled in his mind.

In Qingming's thoughts, his heart was constantly churning and fiery, and his left hand touched the cool and warm bamboo flute, and the delicate and comfortable feeling made him take off the bamboo flute, and a pair of slightly trembling hands held the bamboo flute tightly.

The Crimson Xuanlin Beast was in a weakened state, and this was a perfect opportunity, a chance to test itself, a chance to hone it to become stronger.

He didn't want to miss it.

He wants to fight!

The bamboo flute is cool and warm, does not change with the change of temperature, is smooth and bladeless, and is not sharp, it will wear out under the sharp weapon, it is not a killing weapon, but it brings him surging power.

Kill!

He thought, he read, silently.

A very weak light flickered on the bamboo flute, accompanied by a star that appeared in the night.

The blades of grass fluttered, swept by a gust of wind that was not violent or violent, swinging left and right in all directions, soft and uncertain.

The figure swept out quickly, and the bamboo flute moved forward with both hands, and a touch of indifferent light shook the night, flashing in the eyes, and then flashing, and it was ethereal and traceless.

A gust of wind came from afar, blowing weeds and leaves, so that the swaying blades of grass moved in a fixed direction, and moved forward with the figure holding the bamboo flute, close to the faint display of a huge figure under the starlight.

"Bang!"

A light touch is a thump, bringing a dull and crisp sound.

The figure drives the bamboo flute, only in an instant, and the bamboo flute drives the human figure, but only for a short time, only moving a very short distance, and then it is a one-time transformation.

"Bang!"

There was another sound, connecting the previous one, and the two sides of the touch still vibrate.

The palms of his hands and arms were slightly numb, and he retreated under the shock of power, and his slightly flying figure was attacked by a volley of heat.

"Roar!"

A roar of pain rang out, and after the tail attack, the Crimson Xuanlin Beast turned around, as if concentrating all the fiery red energy into its eyes, burning away the weakness of the berserk, and its mouth opened wide, and a little starlight shone in its mouth.

The huge figure moved quickly, retreating straight to the side of Li Yuchen, and his fierce aura erupted, as if he was not injured at all.

Worst!

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Li Yuchen only had time to think like this, that is, he saw the figure of the Red Xuanlin Beast approaching, and it was very close that he could not escape.

Pull your hands horizontally, put the bamboo flute in front of you, wait until your thoughts keep up, and quickly lift the bamboo flute, and jump upward, which is the choice to stabilize the body shape and cope, and all the power is pressed on the bamboo flute.

Aimed at the huge head, it also relied on the feeling to slam down.

The dull touch and the sound of blood spitting collided, falling in the roar that had not yet been completely extinguished, dancing with the swaying blades of grass, and letting the sound smash down the blood, drip on the dense blades of grass, and then overflow downward.

The grass is soft and the trees are hard.

The blades of grass are soft and can't stop the body from flying behind, while the trunk of the tree is so hard that it can cause violent vibrations when it blocks the speeding body.

"Poof!"

The sound of the blood spurting out was soft, as if only a wisp of breath flowed.

"Roar!"

The roar was full of pain and a soft groan that seemed to be weak, accompanied by a huge figure falling backwards and falling to the ground.

The starlight appeared in Li Yuchen's eyes, which was brighter than the starlight in the sky, and there were rich changes in a very short period of time, which was a strange manifestation of dizziness.

His body was heavy and painful, his body was surging with qi and blood, like the waves of the sea, and his hands holding the bamboo flute were numb and wanted to float, so that he had the thought of not wanting to move anymore, and he leaned against the thick trunk to gasp.

The Crimson Xuanlin Beast whimpered in a low voice, its thick limbs could not support its heavy body, and it tried several times, but it was still unable to get up.

No way!

Move!

Looking at the Red Xuanlin Beast through the starlight in the woods, Li Yuchen decided not to give it a chance to breathe.

Raise your right shoulder up, take advantage of this to lean over, rub to remove the blood from the corner of your mouth, take a deep breath, and then raise your left hand to send a pill, straight into your mouth.

If you don't go to refining, you don't have time to refine, so you can't use your hands to try your strength, hold the bamboo flute tightly, and drag your injured body forward slowly.

You die!

I live!

This is Li Yuchen's mentality when he is moving forward, as if he has come to the end of his life, but he is still suppressed, which brings madness.

Holding the bamboo flute high, because of the pain without the slightest pity, the power it also has is almost all concentrated in the hands, acting on the bamboo flute.

A little bit of greenery is faintly surrounded, and the bamboo flute cuts through the air, reflecting the starlight.

Except for the sound of bloodstained and torn clothes, the bamboo flute brings any sound, more like swallowing all the sounds, suppressing them to nothingness without appearing, but with a momentum, light or heavy and neither light nor heavy, which can suppress time and space.

The bamboo flute continued downward, and when it reached the end, the Red Xuanlin Beast suddenly jumped up.

"Bang!"

The sound of the collision is neither heavy nor light, neither dull nor crisp, accompanied by a large and a small figure going up and down.

Time passed quietly, before the sound continued, and then before the dust settled, Li Yuchen was crushed under the corpse of the Red Xuanlin Beast.

(This is the second more that is said to be good.) ）