Chapter Eighty-Three: The Evil Tiger Blocks the Way
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Gu Fei rushed into the pile of rocks in the valley with the unconscious Ling Luoyan in his arms, and as soon as he hid it, he saw a fire like a rainbow, which shot out from the sky in the north, and chased down the golden sword light that rolled up Liu Yunhe and flew south in front of him.
The speed of the two sword lights was extremely fast, and it seemed to be even faster than the five ghosts who had fled, and they were far away in an instant.
"Zhao Xuanji, you defected ......" Faintly, a faint voice came from the southern sky, obviously the person who had just used the power of thunderbolt and fire to disperse the heavy ghost fog, break the ghost path formation laid by the five ghost flags, and save Liu Yunhe.
"Zhao Xuanji ......" Gu Fei stared at the fleeting fire in the sky, and his body was surging, twice, Zhao Xuanji had forced him into a place of death twice, this account, Gu Fei remembered it clearly.
If it weren't for Gu Fei's cultivation of the Xuantian Daoist who passed on to him the technique of transforming soldiers and refining the body, and smelting the inconspicuous purple short rod passed down from the master into his body, at the moment of life and death, he was able to make himself almost survive, Gu Fei would have died under Zhao Xuanji's flying sword.
"Now is not the time, when I break through to the realm of detachment, I will settle accounts with you!" Gu Fei's eyes flashed with a fierce light full of murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice. That Zhao Xuanji is a sword cultivator in the realm of transcendence, sword cultivation, among cultivators of the same level, is an absolutely powerful being, and the current Gu Fei does not have the strength to compete with cultivators of this level.
He retracted his gaze and walked out of the rocks with Ling Luoyan in his arms, he didn't dare to stay in this small valley, and hurriedly rushed out of the valley and walked into the primeval old forest outside the valley.
He had grown up in the mountains, and he was extremely familiar with this primitive old forest full of unknown dangers.
Sure enough, not long after Gu Fei left, a flash of fire suddenly flashed in the southern sky, flying towards the valley. Soon, a slight sound of breaking the air came from the sky, and a figure stepping on a flaming flying sword appeared above the valley.
The man stepped on the flying sword, stood in the air, dressed in black clothes and "hunting" by the wind, and a pair of cold and evil eyes scanned down.
This person is the Fire Sword Demon Zhao Xuanji, who has a murderous hatred with Gu Fei and has fallen into the Demon Dao.
"It seems that when I passed by here just now, I felt the breath of that person......" Zhao Xuanji's gloomy face, as if it was about to drip water, was terrifyingly gloomy, he muttered to himself.
"That person has been slashed into the abyss by my sword, where can he still live? Is it my delusion, or am I overthinking?" After Zhao Xuanji thought for a while, he merged with his sword, turned into a ten-zhang fiery sword light, flew to the north, and disappeared under the starry sky in the blink of an eye.
This is the terrifying way of the sword immortal, the sword cultivation of the realm of transcendence, condensing the sword pill with endless sword qi, and refining the sword that day and night can be integrated into the body. With that psychic sword weapon, you can enter and exit the green underworld and travel the world.
If you spray sword pills from your mouth, you can kill the enemy several miles away, and this kind of means, among the cultivators in the realm of transcendence, only sword cultivators can have this magical power.
Zhao Xuanji's terrifyingness, Gu Fei had already understood it, so when Zhao Xuanji returned, he had already held Ling Luoyan in his arms and traveled twenty or thirty miles away in the primeval old forest.
When Gu Fei entered the mountains and forests, he was like a fish entering the sea, how could Zhao Xuanji still find his traces? However, walking in the primitive old forest, there was no starlight, no moonlight, and it was difficult to accurately distinguish the direction, so Gu Fei found that he was lost in the dark dense forest.
If ordinary people get lost in such a primitive old forest where dangers are hidden everywhere, there is only one end, and that is to become the belly of a fierce beast.
Gu Fei didn't dare to jump on the top of the tree, it was too conspicuous, even in the dark night, a person like Zhao Xuanji who cultivated was actually no different from night and day.
If Zhao Xuanji finds out his whereabouts, it will be very dangerous, after all, the first two times he escaped under Zhao Xuanji's sword by luck, and when he met again, Gu Fei knew that he would definitely die, even if he had the magical power to protect his body, he would definitely die, and there would be no luck.
After walking carefully in the dense forest for about three or four miles, Gu Fei found that the trees around him seemed to be taller, and he seemed to be heading towards the depths of the primeval old forest.
The big trees that can only be hugged by a few people are intertwined, the old vines are entangled, and the trees are wolf forests, it seems that this is not a good place, maybe there are fierce beasts rampant, because, he found that there seems to be no trace of weak beasts in the nearby woodland.
Suddenly, a fishy wind poured out of the forest without warning, and the thick dead branches and leaves on the ground were rolled up into the air and flew all over the sky.
At the same time, a huge black shadow burst out from the woodland in front of him, entrenched on the ground, a pair of green eyes emitted a fierce light, staring at Gu Fei, and the forest was suddenly filled with a tragic evil aura.
Gu Fei fixed his eyes and saw that the black shadow that swooped out from the woodland in front of him was actually a giant tiger, a big black tiger with a body of four or five meters long.
Yun Conglong, the tiger is windy, but it turned out to be a big insect, Gu Fei chuckled, he didn't put this fierce tiger in his eyes, but he seemed to think of something, and his face instantly became extremely solemn.
"Huh!" Gu Fei hugged Ling Luoyan and disappeared directly in place, and the next moment, he instantly appeared next to the giant tiger, and at this time, the giant tiger was shaking its head, wanting to make the tiger roar that shocked the beasts.
However, Gu Fei couldn't let this black tiger roar, this giant tiger roared, in this silent mountain forest, I am afraid it can be heard dozens of miles away, if Zhao Xuanji is still nearby, it will be bad.
Turning around and shaking his legs, Gu Fei's right leg swept out violently according to the tiger's head like a rapidly swinging whip, and his leg strength squeezed the air sharply, and suddenly let out a low explosion like thunder, as if the air had been kicked and exploded, and the atmosphere hissed and shocked people's hearts.
"Canopy!", "Click!" The giant tiger weighing hundreds of pounds was swept up by Gu Fei's legs, making a terrifying sound of bones shattering.
The fierce tiger was also very pitiful, and wanted to roar and threaten, and then pounce on the food delivered to him, but before the tiger roared out, he was swept by someone's foot, and his skull was shattered on the spot, and the seven orifices splashed blood, and flew out like a broken sack.
"Canopy!" slammed on the dead branches and leaves, and the whole ground shook, and the residual leaves on the ground mixed with dust rushed up, and the giant tiger lay motionless on the ground, and could not die anymore.
"Hmph! This big worm's head is hard enough. Gu Fei smiled, glanced at the unlucky king of beasts, and was about to leave, but he suddenly stopped, walked towards the black tiger, grabbed one of the black tiger's hind legs with one hand, and then violently forced, blood splashed, Gu Fei actually tore off one of the black tiger's hind legs with his bare hands, and then held Ling Luoyan with one hand, turned around and left.
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