Chapter 833: Counter-killing

"There is a situation! Yanhu, you stay here and wait for me, I'll go out and have a look. Luoyang stood up, but before he could take a step, Yanhu's petite and delicate body ejected out of the tiger's den.

The demonic energy burst out, the light and shadow were distorted, and when he landed, he had already recovered his true body, the white tiger as strong as a calf.

"Roar!" Yanhu rushed out. Ay! This little tiger girl! Luoyang picked up the Divine Eye that was thrown by Yanhu in the tiger's den, pulled out his legs and rushed out.

The forest was quiet, and there was no one around. The hearse was still parked in the glade in the woods, and there were a lot of things on it.

Yanhu looked left and right, the ears of the two white tigers were pricked up, searching for the sound in the forest, and the operation was a real tiger, but she found nothing.

"What did you find?" Luoyang didn't find anything here, but the feeling of crisis coming became stronger and stronger.

His sixth sense has always been very effective, could it be that it is not effective when he reaches the fairy world?

"Maybe you're too nervous." Yanhu said. Luoyang didn't respond, his gaze turned to the sky, and at that moment, a black shadow swooped down, and a pair of sharp claws also grabbed his head.

It's the eagle. Luoyang drew his sword, and before he could slash it with an arrow, the white tiger spirit beside him jumped over his head, and the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and a tiger claw slashed at the eagle.

At that moment, dozens of spell flying blades flew towards Luoyang and Yanhu.

"Be careful!" Luoyang exclaimed, jumped up, rose from the ground, and his body rushed forward while dancing the sword with both hands, and the thunder sword danced a spinning wheel in his hand.

Jingle Bell! The spell blade collided with the thunder sword, and the sound of striking iron kept ringing, and sparks flashed.

But there are too many spell flying blades, and the level of Luoyang Dancing Sword is too low, and in a blink of an eye, he has several spell flying blades on his body.

Yanhu was also wounded, she was stabbed in one of her hind legs and in the back, and the scarlet blood stained the white tiger skin.

However, the spirit beast eagle didn't pick up the cheap, just in the moment of fighting, it was struck by the white tiger spirit on one of its wings, leaving a terrifying wound, and its feathers also fell off a lot.

That spirit beast eagle still has a species advantage over Luoyang, its speed is faster than Luoyang, its strength is greater than Luoyang, and even its size is much larger than Luoyang, and its physical attack is undoubtedly superior.

But compared to Yanhu, it is the weaker side. In nature, I have never seen an eagle dare to catch a tiger, so don't you look for death?

The eagle's wings were injured, and he was afraid to escape, but he couldn't fly, so he could only walk from the ground, and he looked like a free-roaming chicken, how arrogant and fierce he was when he came, and how funny and embarrassed he was when he fled.

"Roar!" The tiger roared, and the blood-stained tiger hair stood upside down like a steel needle! This is the real tigress.

But without waiting for Yanhu to pounce again, Luoyang grabbed in front of her, a little under her feet, and the whole person shot straight out, holding a sword in his right hand, the void rotated, and the power of speed and inertia shot towards the spirit eagle like an off-string arrow.

"Gah!" The eagle was frightened and screamed out of a duck's voice. At that moment, a black shadow pierced through the air, and the cold light flashed, hitting the tip of the Thunder Sword.

Bite! The sound of gold and iron clashing, followed by a powerful energy shockwave. Rumble! Luoyang's body was thrown back like a broken kite and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Luoyang's mouth, and he was beaten so badly.

"Luo Dao!" Yanhu cut over horizontally and blocked in front of Luoyang. Yanhu was stabbed twice, but Baihu really has rough skin and thick flesh, a strong ability to resist blows, and the ability to endure pain, so it seems that she has not been affected much, but she is not as flexible as just now.

"Get out of the way!" Luoyang wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, he lay down again, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, hey, hey." The person who came sneered, it was the mountain kui of the fairy wind bone, and he was also carrying a sword in his hand, that is, he used that sword just now to intercept Luoyang's attack on the spirit eagle and hit Luoyang hard.

This is the strength of the immortals, and it is not something that a scumbag in Luoyang can compete with.

"I didn't expect that there was a white bone spirit sent to the door, do you know how expensive your tiger skin is?" Shan Kui walked this way with his sword in his hand, his thin face with a cruel smile on his face, and his eyes were full of greed and excitement.

"Roar!" The tiger roared, and the blood basin was big, and the tiger's teeth flickered. Shan Kui didn't pay attention to it at all, he said jokingly: "Oh, you little tiger is quite fierce, but why did you marry this kid, he is a short-lived ghost, why don't you talk to the old man, the old man will take good care of you, hahaha." ”

"Don't come here!" Yanhu looks very fierce, but she is very nervous and angry at the same time.

"We have no grievances, why did you kill us?" Shan Kui said lightly: "We have no grievances and no enemies, but that kid has the treasure I want, and he is dead." As for you, I didn't expect that kid to have a Taoist like you, so don't blame me if you send it to the door yourself. The boy whom I will send you on your way first, and then slaughter, you may be a companion on the way to Hades. ”

"I'll fight with you!" Yanhu was about to pounce, but found that one of her hind legs was grabbed, and when she looked back, it was her Luo Dao couple.

Yanhu was stunned for a moment, it is understandable that you are seriously injured and unable to fight at the moment of life and death, but what do you mean by holding back?

Criticize men! At this moment, Shan Kui's body shook and a punch slammed into Yanhu's head. The tiger skin of the White Tiger Spirit is extremely precious, so he uses his fist instead of a sword.

"Roar!" Yanhu opened his bloody mouth, and a tiger claw slapped at it.

"I can't do it!" At the time of the duel, Shan Kui could still speak cool words, which showed that he didn't take the little white tiger spirit in his eyes at all.

Rumble! Fists and claws are booming. Yanhu's two hundred pounds of real body was lifted up and fell several meters behind Luoyang.

At that moment, an energy fluctuation was suddenly released. Shan Kui's expression changed suddenly.

A flash of coldness. Shan Kui suddenly became nervous, because at this moment of calcium carbide sparks, he found a problem that frightened him, that is, the mana in his body was gone!

And then there is a feeling of weakness that only an old man can have, and his muscles, his bones, are also very sluggish!

What's going on? However, before Yamakui could figure out what was going on, the cold shot cut through a pair of legs, cut through the left knee, and came out on the outside of the right knee.

"Ahh Luoyang rolled over and got up, and another sword slashed at Shan Kui's right wrist.

Click! Blood burst out, and Shankui's right hand was gone. Rumble! Shan Kui fell to the ground, his eyes widened, his eyes full of horror, anger and unwillingness.

There was still blood flowing from the corners of Luoyang's mouth in his eyes, and the smile was extremely weird, even hideous. At this moment, that strange energy field disappeared, and his familiar mana returned.

Yes, just like the justice that is always late, it will come sooner or later.

"The wind is still and the trees are stopped, and the universe is moving-fixed!" Shan Kui pointed to Luoyang with a magic point. A flash of coldness.

Shan Kui's left palm also flew up, and he still maintained the posture of the magic finger.

"I'm going to condemn your mother." Luoyang spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, but it was not because he hated Shankui and spit out other people's saliva, but just now he bit the tip of his tongue and vomited blood, and the blood was a little salty in his mouth.

"Ah......h

"Roar!" Yanhu, who had just recovered, pounced on the injured spirit eagle. She didn't know how Luoyang overthrew that hateful immortal, but she knew what to do at this time.

That spirit eagle couldn't fly because of its wings, but if it was allowed to escape, it might summon this immortal's companion, so it had to be slaughtered!

The spirit eagle originally hoped that the master Shan Kui would kill the kid and the white tiger spirit to avenge it, but unexpectedly, the battle situation was reversed in a blink of an eye, and the master who was originally in control of the victory lost all his limbs, and the immobilization technique that had been tried and tested many times before was actually not effective, and this is still a chicken bully!

The eagle flutters its wings and is ready to fly. It's a pity that one of its wings was broken by the white bone essence, and that wing is useless at all, and what is the difference between it and a free-range chicken with only one wing left?

Unable to fly, the spirit eagle turned around and ran. But how can an eagle on the ground outrun a tiger?

"Roar!" Yanhu pounced, and a pair of front claws pressed on the back of the spirit eagle, and immediately flipped the spirit eagle to the ground.

"Quack—" the eagle screamed. It seemed to be begging for mercy, and it seemed to say that you should not come here, but it was useless, and it was a bloody mouth in him.

Click! Yanhu bit the head of the spirit eagle and actually bit off the head of the spirit eagle alive.

Feast! Luoyang glanced at it and felt a little scary. However, he didn't feel any discomfort, and people also eat chickens, ducks, cows and sheep, which is also cruel.

You can't object to Yanhu just because she didn't handle the ingredients and put some seasonings or something. In fact, human beings are also animals, but they feel that they are the spirits of all things.

Luoyang's gaze returned to Shan Kui's body. Just when he watched Yanhu bite the spirit eagle to death, Shan Kui, who had lost his limbs, cast another spell on him, muttering a string of spells, which was indeed successful, but for him wearing dragon scale armor, it was useless at all.

"Hey, why don't you accept your fate?" Luoyang sighed.

"Do you—Do you know who I am?" Shankui's voice trembled violently. Luoyang cooperated: "Your name is Shankui, the Taoist number is a real person on the clouds, you are a member of the Holy Book Gate, and you are also Xiao Jingxuan's servant, did I say anything wrong?" Taking advantage of Luoyang's speech, Shan Kui recited another mantra.