Chapter 119: Black Sword vs. Insulating Claw
Since Lin Ye went to the southern country to fight with the poisonous master, Lin Ye has never shown the huge mana provided by the toxins in his body again, but has been suppressing these mana, allowing them to continue to turn into body energy without letting it be released easily.
It's not that Lin Ye can't do it, it's that Lin Ye feels unnecessary.
That was the power that could blow up the body of a powerhouse at the level of the Great Demon King without much effort, and who in the circle world was worthy of Lin Ye's great fight.
Now this power should have been piled up to an extremely large extent, and it is already difficult to gain refinement, so it is better to let the knife you just refine also feel the nourishment of this toxin, and see if it will have any effect.
As a result, the magic blade was really as Lin Ye thought, it was not invaded by a hundred poisons, and the toxicity was the same to it as it was to Lin Ye, the more it was ingested, the more excited it became, and there was basically no rejection.
Lin Ye looked at the demon blade that was gradually becoming frantic, like leading a hyena that was eating, and his thoughts drifted into the distance.
"Tu Shan Honghong seems to have said that I will give her another chance when I go back."
"I don't know how far she can go in such a short period of time."
Thinking of this, Lin Ye stroked the thousand-mile chasing talisman in his pocket, and he was already looking forward to it.
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At this moment, the interior of Tu Mountain.
Under the trembling gaze of the Silver Moon Guards, Zhang Zheng clenched the black long sword in his hand and stepped forward step by step.
"Is this the inside of Tushan? Demon ...... It's pretty thick. β
While walking, Zhang Zheng looked at the surrounding scenery and houses, but he didn't expect Tu Shanouchi to be so well repaired.
Although there is still a gap between the building materials of some houses and those of human habitation, the antique decoration of the houses, the art of the set design, and the feeling of harmony between architecture and nature are considered to be unique from a distance.
Zhang Zheng wanted to take a few steps forward to take a few more looks, but a fox demon he had never seen before completely blocked his vision.
The fox demon hung its head, its long orange-blonde hair was particularly eye-catching, and there were several bells hanging from the hem and ankles of its clothes.
However, Zhang Zheng's gaze always stayed on the ears of this fox demon.
'Folded ears fox? β
As a Daomeng family, the Zhang family has been in frequent contact with the fox demon clan in the past few hundred years, and they also know how powerful they are, but the folded ear fox is rare among the rare.
Zhang Zheng has also heard that it has always been a mystery who the Lord of Tushan is, but there are very few foxes with folded ears among the fox demons, and if you encounter a fox demon with folded ears, it is best to weigh a few points before making a move.
This is also the exhortation of the older generation, similar to charlatans and urban legends, which does not have much credibility. But when Zhang Zheng really met the folded ear fox, the memories of the past reappeared in front of him again and again, as if to sound the alarm for him.
The name Tushan Honghong is only loud in Tushan for the time being. In this era, there are a few people in the Dao League who know that it is really not necessarily.
"Found it."
Tu Shan Honghong lowered his eyebrows, and his right paw suddenly clenched.
Tu Shan Honghong, who has the demon emperor-level mana, can surpass the entire Tu Shan region with just one demon qi search, and it is a piece of cake to find the trespasser.
And now, she has more anger than she used to be cold and arrogant and severe, and she has never shown it.
The bet with Lin Ye made Tu Shanhonghong understand that it is better to correctly express the emotions of the moment than to be trapped in the memories of the past, which is what Honghong, who has been stagnant, has always lacked the most.
If you can only let the Taoist who broke into Tu Mountain in front of you see blood, then no matter how difficult it is, the current Tu Shan Honghong has also made up his mind to try his best to adapt.
Suddenly, a demonic wind blew from all directions, and immediately blew the hem of Zhang Zheng's yellow clothes backwards and flew endlessly.
"Whewββ!!"
A drop of cold sweat flowed from Zhang Zheng's forehead for the first time in a long time.
'What's going on?' β
'Why is it that since I saw this fox demon, the demonic energy around me has gradually become invisible? Don't...... All the demonic energy I had detected before came from her? β
No way, it's absolutely impossible.
Zhang Zheng tightened his grip on the scabbard and pushed his big arm back, ready to set up a posture in advance to deal with the next various situations.
If what he thinks is true, the demon clan in front of him is probably at least an existence at the level of the Great Demon King, the kind of demon power that has gone through thousands of miles of cultivation, Zhang Zheng really can't say if he can retreat after the fight.
However, his movements were as if they had been slowed down in Tu Shanhong's eyes.
"Shh
As Tu Shanhong's heels lifted off the ground, a long gust of wind passed through the back ridge in an instant, and Tu Shanhonghong had already rushed to Zhang Zheng's side!
This speed was so fast that Zhang Zheng instinctively pulled out a sword forward, only to see the black light flash, and a wisp of ink-colored sword shadow twitched like the wind, smashing in front of Tu Shanhong's two claws in an instant!
Tu Shan Honghong didn't back down, and with just one palm in front of the sword, the black sword qi instantly bounced back.
"Smack-boom!"
This seemingly complicated encounter actually took less than a second from the beginning to the beginning.
The sword qi flew towards the earth, bursting out a string of terrifying sparks, and retreated more than ten steps back with the impact of the qi wave, Zhang Zheng raised his head, his face was already full of shock.
She ...... Can you pinch my sword intent?! β
It's a fantasy.
Zhang Zheng never likes to show off his Zhang family's swordsmanship, and the family has persuaded him to keep a low profile many times, but Zhang Zheng has seen too many winds and waves, but he has never seen a creature that can catch the sword intent with his bare hands.
Grasping the sword with bare hands, also known as receiving the white blade empty-handed, this is already a superior martial art, and the sword intent is the existence that can only be mastered after the swordsmanship is cultivated to a considerable level, and it is the unity of the human sword, driving the mana of the sword with its own mana, and then using the sword as a container to finally release its own mana.
Being able to capture the sword intent means that you can pinch the mana, if you can even do this kind of thing...... Not to mention what kind of demon law it is, Zhang Zheng must be inferior to the fox demon in front of him in terms of mana.
Tu Shanhong raised his head expressionlessly, a pair of pale green pupils flashed a trace of blood red, and then turned to the previous pale green.
She is already very able to control her emotions and will no longer easily go out of control.
Walking forward silently, Tu Shanhonghong approached two steps, and Zhang Zheng suddenly took two steps back,
'Tu Shan has such a strong man...... It was an eye-opener. β
Without waiting for Zhang Zheng to sigh, Tu Shanhonghong's words echoed in his mind through the Thousands of Miles Transmission Technique.
- "Do you think you'll be able to get away?" β
Zhang Zheng looked behind him in a cold sweat, a purple-black haired, plump but extremely petite little fox demon and a green-haired little fox demon were already clinging to him.
(End of chapter)