Chapter 130: The Beast

A monk waved his hand in the direction of the beast, and the ten magic swords condensed behind him pierced the beast's body, but he didn't expect the beast's fur to be so strong, and those magic swords fell to the ground one after another, leaving no trace on it.

The monks present were silent, this was the first fierce beast to come out of the Lingge Platform, and it was also the worst fierce beast, but they didn't expect that the golden light would become so fierce.

The monks who were able to participate in the Lingge Platform to eradicate the fierce beasts were all the leaders of their respective sects, and now this scene made them clench their hands, maybe they wouldn't be able to go back this time.

Stunned to look at these people's extremely serious appearance, he sighed in his heart, this time I am afraid that it will be more auspicious.

He hurriedly told the Venerable about the situation, hoping that the Venerable would come to save him at that time.

Five of the monks present stood up and attacked the beast together, they must be very cautious, otherwise the king of the beast that appears later is the one who consumes everyone's spiritual power the most, and they must preserve everyone's spiritual power.

The five of them attacked the beast together, and the two knives flew directly into the beast's eyes, and the beast just raised its eyes to glance at the two knives, and the knives were hit in half by the faint golden light leaking from its eyes.

The monk's face turned a little paler as he watched his beloved throwing knife destroyed, revealing a bleak smile.

The other four monks also watched as the fierce beast trampled on and destroyed their magic weapons, and their faces became very ugly.

A bleak smile was revealed.

The other four monks also watched as the fierce beast trampled and destroyed their magic weapons, and their faces became very ugly, it seemed that the strength of this fierce beast was too strong, and even their magic weapons were destroyed one after another.

The monks present couldn't help but break out a thin layer of cold sweat on their foreheads, and at this time, Ji Rujian stood up, he took his black magic sword, held the hilt of the Molong Sword and pulled it out.

The black sword body shone with an amazing black luster, and the black luster made the monks present feel slightly frightened.

This may be the ancient god weapon forged from the entire skeleton of the ink dragon in the legend - the ink dragon sword.

And this was the first time they saw Ji Rujian pull out the Molong Sword, in the past, Ji Rujian just held the magic sword and easily defeated the opponent, but they had never seen him pull out the Molong Sword Body.

Listening to her, she has the reputation of moving mountains with one palm and splitting mountains and rivers with one sword, and I don't know if it's true or not.

And Lin Wangyue and the others saw that Ji Rujian pulled out the ink dragon sword and showed this ancient divine weapon in front of everyone, and they didn't know if these heat would be able to withstand the sword power of this ink dragon sword.

Ji Rujian held the Molong Sword tightly, and said directly and neatly: "The first slash of the Spirit Forging Slash - Beheading." ”

I saw that he was holding the black ink dragon sword and leaping up in the air, and the ink dragon sword in his hand was directly drawn in the air with an ink-colored word - body.

The huge ink-colored "body" word flew towards the direction of the fierce beast very quickly, like a net firmly netting the huge fierce beast, and at this time, a coercion slowly rose.

I saw that the body words suddenly turned into a black magic sword, and they were aimed at all parts of the fierce beast, and in the next second, the flying swords turned into ink dragons, surrounding the fierce beast.

The black dragon opened his mouth one after another, roaring and attacking the fierce beast, and the monks present suddenly felt a stuffy pain in their chests, and a huge pressure belonging to the dragon oppressed these monks broke out in a cold sweat, and even some of the cultivators who were a little inferior actually felt a burst of difficulty breathing.

No wonder Ji Rujian never pulled out the Molong Sword, it turned out that few people could withstand the coercion of this ancient divine soldier.

This also made them once again deeply see how terrifying the strength of the Cangyun Sect was, they looked at the fierce beast, only to see that the fierce beast was torn by those ink dragons one after another, and finally differentiated and flashed with a cold sword to pierce the fierce beast into a hedgehog.

The beast fell to the ground at once, and a large amount of blood flowed from under its body, staining the entire ground red.

And the second fierce beast, which smelled the blood of its companions, hurriedly rushed out and roared at Ji Rujian, who was flying in the sky holding the Molong Sword, expressing his anger and hatred.

And Ji Rujian just held the Molong Sword tightly, and it was the first slash of the Spirit Forging Slash, watching the fierce beast die miserably like the previous fierce beast, and the monks present were silent for a while.

How powerful is the Cangyun Sect, it can actually deal with two fierce beasts so easily.

And Lin Wangyue also noticed the eyes of these people looking at Ji Rujian, and decided to let Ji Rujian come back, after all, Ji Rujian's cultivation was the strongest of their Cangyun Sect, and revealing too much strength again was not good for their Cangyun Sect.

So he raised his head and said to Ji Rujian: "Senior brother, I see that you are also tired, so let Senior Sister Chen come." ”

Of course, Ji Rujian knew his senior brother's intentions, and with a paralyzed face, he nodded, retreated from mid-air, returned to his place and sat down, and withdrew the Molong Sword into the scabbard.

And Chen Ningran also obeyed the arrangement of the senior brother in charge to deal with the fierce beasts that appeared below.

The third beast also ran out, and when he looked at his companion who was so miserable, he let out a long roar, and the ears of the monks present were hurt again.

And Chen Ningran also flew into the air and took out her love sword, she held the love sword tightly, but she didn't think about the first few layers like using three thousand loves, but wanted to try the latest elixir refined by her junior sister for her inspiration.

I saw that she suddenly held three cyan pills in her hand, she aimed at the position of the fierce beast, and threw the three cyan pills to the attachment of the fierce beast with a single force.

The corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she whispered, "Break!"

The three pills immediately exploded, shattering the fur on the beast's body, revealing the blood-red flesh inside, but these three pills were not only explosive.

The three pills were also highly poisonous, corroding the flesh and blood on the beast's body, turning into pools of blood, and finally revealing a complete and huge beast skeleton.

The monks present were silent again, especially the stunned, he covered his mouth and couldn't hide the surprise on his face, sure enough, as he expected, this Chen Ning Cultivator was the blackest of the five current elders of the Cangyun Sect.

It's frightening, even bloody.

It's just that I heard that Chen Ningran is very gentle, and he is an alchemist with the benevolence of a healer, but why is it so cruel, is it a mistake!

Chen Ningran saw that these people were all suppressed by their own thunderous methods, and their identities were satisfied, sure enough, the junior sister was right, on this occasion, the means must be ruthless, and these people can only be convinced.

I'm amazing!