Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Sword Rises!
Suddenly, the monster's body swelled, and its clothes cracked, revealing thick limbs one after another. The top is covered with black fluff, with red stripes intermingling.
Its arms sharpened and turned into two sharp knives. Its body grew taller, and its legs became pointed and long.
There was a "stab" sound, and the clothes behind him were also torn. On the back, four long, pointy limbs protruded, like six slender legs hanging down to the ground. Immediately after, a pair of thin, slightly transparent and overly small wings fluttered and stretched out from behind.
The youkai pushed away the fresh flesh from its mouth and roared in rage. It raged in the small courtyard, and its six thin feet trampled the courtyard into potholes. It slammed into the fence and the wooden house, and the wooden house fence was like tissue paper, and it broke when it was touched, and the breach was actually some red, red, white and white cotton-like light silk.
The monster roared angrily, smashing the fence of the courtyard to pieces, and the original courtyard became an open space, and there were scattered silk cotton all over the place.
Gao Ming and the three of them silently watched it howl, roar, and go berserk.
Finally, the youkai didn't know if it was tired, or if it was finished venting, and slowly quieted down again.
It stood silently in the middle of the clearing, moonlight pouring coldly overhead, pouring its shadow on the ground. The shadow of loneliness seems extremely lonely.
The monster looked down and saw the headless body of Ding Basi on the ground, and suddenly there was another angry cry looking up to the sky. It stretched out its long, pointed claws, grabbed Ding Basi's remnants, turned around and slammed them into the ground, smashing into a pile of scattered cotton wool. The constant flow of blood stained the cotton wool a blood-red color.
Gao Ming cried hoarsely: "Big brother ......"
Tears finally rolled out.
The youkai straightened up. Its limbs were elongated, and it was very tall, half as tall as Gao Ming.
With the silver moonlight on its head, it looked down at the high roar at the edge of the clearing, and its eyes were scarlet and fierce.
Gao Ming raised his head to meet the crazy, chaotic and bloodthirsty gaze of the monster, wiped the tears from his eyes, pulled out the dagger blade in his hand, and quietly confronted the monster.
At this moment, a soft hand gently patted his shoulder from behind.
Ah Zi exhaled like a lan: "Little junior brother, you can't beat it." ”
After speaking, a dodge instantly dragged Gao Ming back.
Seeing Gao Ming flash away, the monster roared angrily, kicked six thin legs, and six deep pits were dug out under his feet in an instant. The monster's body flew out like a sharp arrow, and it rushed straight into the forest.
The monster was just about to pounce into the forest, and its body was still in the air, when suddenly two flames burst out from under it. It turned out to be two pieces of rune paper, turned into two lines of fire, and shot at the youkai in the air.
The youkai reacted extremely quickly, and its slender legs slammed into the trees next to it like steel rods. With a click, the tree cracked in the middle, and the youkai had already turned around, avoiding the two flames.
The monster's six sharp pointed feet pierced into a huge ancient tree, and its body hung vertically on the ancient tree. The monster turned its head, its head twisted at a terrifying angle, and its scarlet eyes looked at the Dao and Zhengyang below.
But suddenly, the ancient tree was lit up again, and with a "boom", the monster was blown out and fell to the ground. It turned out that the tree had already carved a talisman seal.
The monster fell to the ground, making a sharp scream of "chirp and squeak", but its body did not slow down at all, and it got up again as soon as it turned over, staring at the direction of He Zhengyang with scarlet eyes, and quickly rushed towards He Zhengyang with six thin feet.
He Zhengyang ran back in the forest, while reciting words in his mouth, and shot out two fires in his hand, shooting straight towards the monster.
The monster reacted quickly, and dodged as soon as its body flipped, and its speed did not decrease at all, and it rushed straight towards He Zhengyang.
Unexpectedly, the flying fire seemed to have eyes, and it was empty, but it turned its head and hit the monster's back directly.
The back of the youkai caught fire, and the youkai let out a mournful roar, and the fluff shook, and the fire was extinguished in an instant.
The monster was even more angry, roaring and chasing after He Zhengyang.
He Zhengyang took advantage of the tree obstacles in the forest to dodge in a hurry.
"Sneer......"
Several fires burst out from He Zhengyang's hands and shot towards the monster. The yellow talisman in his hand was consumed in one go.
The monster saw the fire flying, but it didn't dodge or dodge, and chased after He Zhengyang with the fire talisman in the air.
In an instant, the monster's body was in flames, and the monster wailed bitterly, but its ferocity did not decrease, its speed did not slow, and its eyes were staring at Death and Zhengyang, and it was rampage through the forest. The thin feet stepped on the trunk of the tree, leaving a series of charred black marks.
The Taoist priest dodged left and right through the dense woods, and the fire on the monster's body, like a torch flying quickly left and right, reflected the sweat beads on the door of Zhengyang's head.
Gradually, the fire on the monster gradually went out, and the monster roared and roared, becoming even more ferocious.
He Zhengyang was panting, and his feet became more and more sluggish.
The monster saw the opportunity, and with a flick of his strength on the tree, it flew away like an arrow from the string and Zhengyang, and there was no space between the two, and there was no shelter.
The monster's claws were sharp, and they went straight to He Zhengyang's vest.
I only heard He Zhengyang shouting: "Xun!"
On the ground behind Zhengyang, a yellow light lit up, and it was the bronze beast compass.
A silver mirror bounced up, blocking the monster's body at once. It was as if ripples were reflected in the air, blowing the monster's long red hair and swaying constantly.
The brass beast head on the compass on the ground spun rapidly, and a gust of wind suddenly rose from the flat ground.
The wind swirled, rattling the surrounding foliage. At the same moment, eight yellow talismans flashed in the eight directions around him at the same time, shooting into the wind in unison.
The yellow talismans turned into flames in an instant, and the flames spread rapidly in the wind, and in an instant, the wind tornado turned into a fire tornado.
And the monster was flying towards Zhengyang, his fingertips were as cold as frost, and his eyes were red like blood.
Only "boom" on the ground, the fire tornado suddenly hit the monster's body, "boom", the fire tornado exploded, and a sea of fire illuminated the forest.
He Zhengyang looked back in shock, only to see that the monster's charred body was blown away from afar.
He Zhengyang wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.
But I only heard Ah Zi say coldly: "Don't worry, you're not dead yet!"
He Zhengyang suddenly became nervous again, staring closely at the monster's charred body.
Sure enough, I saw the monster's pitch-black limbs twitch. Slowly, the eight long limbs moved a few times, and then they were propped up on the ground one by one, and finally staggered to their feet.
"Hiss~Gurgle~"
The monster's throat seemed to be constantly quivering, its chest rising and falling, blowing like a bellows, and the sound of gasps echoed throughout the forest.
It lowered its arms and turned its head to look this way, and the red light in its eyes no longer spread outward, but condensed in its eye sockets, becoming a rich point. It walked slowly step by step, and Zhengyang pulled out a few yellow talismans with both hands, and retreated step by step with some horror.
At this time, Ah Zi didn't know when he appeared beside him and said, "This is your sword, but it has lost its aura." Can you still wake it up?"
He Zhengyang took the sword and nodded in surprise.
Ah Zi retreated.
With Zhengyang in his hand, his momentum skyrocketed.
He Zhengyang buckled the sword trick in his left hand, mobilized his true qi, the robe on his body agitated, the sword "buzzed", and the yin and yang fish spun quickly as if he had come back from the dead.
He Zhengyang took a step forward, raised his elbow sideways, and pointed at the demon.
The monster was not afraid at all, and still moved forward step by step.
It's just that although the monster's eyes are fierce, its steps are slow, and it is like a chasm between its previous swiftness and vigor.
He Zhengyang looked at the corners of his eyes slightly.
After thinking about it for a while, with a flick of his fingers, several yellow talismans jumped up in the air and flew away.
The monster seemed to be extremely weak, and it couldn't dodge it at all, and a few fire talismans hit its body, and a few fire talismans knocked it to the ground again.
He Zhengyang was overjoyed in his heart, no longer keeping his hand, his true qi rushed out, and he shouted: "Sword up!"
The long sword in his hand groaned softly, and he jumped up, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, like an aurora, and instantly shot towards the weak monster on the ground who had no power to resist.
However, at this moment, the monster clearly did not make the slightest movement, but suddenly soared into the air, its body vertically upward, and shot into the dense branches and leaves.
The flying sword was like a rainbow light, plowed a chasm in the ground. However, there was no longer the monster on the ground. The monster didn't know what magic trick it had done, and flew into the tree, hiding in the dense branches and leaves.