Chapter 8: Killing the Mountain
"You smell of other people's blood?" In front of the Shanjun Cave, a female ghost bromine nose, and a masculine smell of blood came from Qiu Wanqing's body.
This smell may not be smelled by people, but as a ghost, the eyes and ears of the mountain king, they are too familiar with this smell of blood, as long as it sticks a little, the ghost can easily distinguish it.
"It's delicious food." The female ghost licked her grinning lips and said very excitedly, "This blood qi is of very high quality, comparable to hundreds of you." As long as you find it, you must be rewarded by the mountain monarch who can do it, and maybe you can go out and let off the wind or something. I've been here for decades and want a change of scenery. β
"No, no." The ghost's face is not terrifying, but the corners of the grinning mouth are a little creepy. Although she was afraid, Qiu Wanqing still mustered up the courage to say, "Shanjun has made an agreement with us, we will not raise it and worship Shanjun every year, and Shanjun cannot attack our people. β
"Little sister, you are so naΓ―ve. How can you take the words of the monster seriously? The ghost grinned, and Qiu Wanqing, who trembled constantly, satisfied the ghost's perverted desire.
"Roar" A tiger roared in the air, like thunder, and Qiu Wanqing, who was shocked, staggered and sat on the ground.
I saw a white and black tiger standing on the lying stone, stretching its body wantonly, and its three-zhang tall body showed the spirit of the king of beasts. The evil wind follows each other between the tiger steps.
"Meet the Lord." Seeing this, the ghost bowed down.
Qiu Wanqing's eyes were moist when she saw this, goodbye to the world, goodbye to the little Taoist priest who couldn't get along for a day.
"Bloody food? This time it's good, and the spirit is good. Shan Jun spoke, and the tiger showed a humanized look of satisfaction.
"How dare those ordinary people disobey the words of the Lord."
"If it weren't for the mundane cover-up, they would have been eaten up long ago. This damn Great Holy Dynasty, but today I heard news from the surrounding fellow Daoists that our land is about to change the sky. When the time comes, you can enjoy blood food with peace of mind, and you don't have to scruple anymore. "When it comes to the Great Sage Dynasty, hatred flashed in the eyes of the mountain monarch, if it weren't for this damn court, he wouldn't have lived in this poor country for nearly a hundred years, and he wouldn't even dare to steal it, for fear of attracting the masters to kill him.
As he spoke, Shan Jun had already walked in front of Qiu Wanqing, and the huge tiger's mouth was covered in the air, and the fishy tone directly fainted Qiu Wanqing.
And at this moment, a silver light lit up from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, it instantly appeared in front of the tiger after crossing a hundred meters.
A type of sword slash said: a sword speed.
From the bottom up, I want to cut the mountain in half.
"So fast!" Surprised, Shanjun instinctively slapped down, and quickly retreated.
There was a loud roar, and I saw that the blood on Shanjun's single palm was dripping, and the sharp claws had been cut off.
Mo Wei held the long sword upside down in one hand, and the blade of the sword was covered with silver. It was the talisman that Mo Wei had transformed that had been activated.
With the power of the talisman, Mo Wei was able to easily cut through the body of the Mountain Monarch who had turned into a demon.
"Roar, damn Taoist. Damn demon slayer. I've been hiding from you for hundreds of years, and for hundreds of years, I can only eat blood food once a year. It's all because of you that my hundreds of years of cultivation have grown mediocre. I've put up with it like this, and you still have to make an inch, bullying the tiger too much. β
The tiger roars, and the sand flies away from the rocks. As the saying goes, the clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger. The demon-turning mountain tiger is a natural wind manipulator. Even if you haven't entered the birth method, you can still attract the help of the wind spirit with your condensation.
"Die." The coercion belonging to the beast king pressed towards Mo Wei violently, and there was a great earthquake and trembling as he ran, and he was in a mess. Surrounded by ghosts, with teeth and claws, it is the fox and the fake tiger.
The mountain king is like the raging tsunami, trying to smash all the obstacles into slag.
This is the invincible power that belongs to the king of beasts, invincible.
When the coercion hit, Mo Wei felt his body sink. It's like being stuck in a quagmire.
That's it!
Mo Wei closed his eyes, did he give up? No, it's not. Mo Wei sank his consciousness into his heart, and used his mind to control his will, his mind to resist the sword, and his sword as the potential.
Mo Wei called it the Heart Sword, which was the method of resistance that Mo Wei realized after being controlled by lifeless coercion.
At this point, the sword is out. And my power is a sword, and my sword is invincible. This sword side is the second sword said: force.
For me, the invincible power of the universe is free.
At this moment, the tiger is coming and the sword is out of the sheath, what wind and sand, what flying stones. Under the sword, the wind and sand are flat, and the sand and gravel are broken.
The human tiger struck, and the mountain monarch only felt that endless divine power gushed out from the little little dot in front of him, shattering his shoulder blades and damaging his body.
However, Mo Wei's sword was still unfinished, falling from the shoulder blade of the mountain monarch and coming out from the hind legs.
So far, the sword has returned.
"Ahem." The demon-turning mountain monarch has tenacious vitality, and even if his body was split in half by Mo Wei, he did not die directly.
"When I was born, I was abandoned. It was the passing troupe that saved me and raised me. It's just that when I grew up, I couldn't control my animal nature and ate a person. There is always a voice in the bottom of my heart. Eat and eat and eat them all. Eventually, I devoured the whole troupe, and that's when I started my mind. In this way, I embarked on the path of devouring people, and you said that if I hadn't eaten people at the beginning, would I have lived with them in peace? Ahem, it's time for me to go down and give them the sins, but I'll have bad news for you. My enlightenment is not accidental, the location is Youxian Town. Do you know about you? It was there that the only thing left for me to be warmest was memories. β
"There are some things that don't have ifs, and all the monsters that devour people should be killed. But thanks for the reminder, I'll look these things up. Looking at the dead Mountain Monarch Mo Wei said slowly.
Then Mo Wei waved his hand, and the body of the Mountain Monarch had been absorbed by the altar. The flesh and blood were absorbed and turned into experience points, and the sharp teeth and fingers and claws of the Mountain Monarch were left, which was the material for the fusion of weapons, which could increase the sharpness, which was something that Mo Wei only knew after looking at the panel.
"Hmm, where is this? Underworld? Opening her eyes, Qiu Wanqing muttered to herself, as if she was still immersed in the time when she was about to be swallowed by the mountain king.
"Do you have this soft bed? Is there such a handsome little Taoist? I'll save you this time, girl. β
Hearing this, the girl smiled, and her face with her makeup washed off showed a relaxed expression, and everything passed.