Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Sword Talisman
【Southern Kunlun, Endless Demon Mountain, Outer Zone】
The seven dark eyes of the black tiger were like purple beads in the dark night, dripping and turning. It was half-crouched and stared at the boy in front of it, not intending to attack, but as if it was exploring something that interested it.
The three long black tails that had just whipped Ji Nianyao were dancing gently at this time. In the face of such a few teenagers, the black tiger did not have the slightest solemnity, for it, this was nothing more than a few relatively rare prey.
"This thing is not as good as the mountain qi in the "Qing Ming Zhi Demon Wind", I really don't know if we meet that mountain qi, will we still have a life?" Bai Xianshu got up from the ground, and the double swords in his hands lit up again with blue and red lights, and at this time, when he thought of the goal of this mission, he couldn't help but feel a big headache.
"Shanqi will wait for Senior Brother Han to come and then look for it, let's get past the current level first!"
Xue Taozhi picked up the Qianluo Zhongqi that crashed into the tree with her, and then stepped away again, the girl's figure left a golden afterimage under the moon, this time she was faster!
Because the man in front of the black tiger was standing alone, she couldn't help but worry.
"I can't run and I can't run, that's all. Bai Xianshu knew very well what kind of monster the seven-eyed ghost in front of him was, and he also put away his usual casualness, turning into a ray of light and shadow to attack the black tiger.
"Qing Mingzhi · · The Demon Wind is clearly recorded: Seven-eyed Youluo, its shape resembles a tiger, the hair is black, the seven eyes and three tails, the speed is extremely fast, good at concealment, like a ghost, so it is called Youluo;
This seven-eyed ghost is a bit special, most of the ordinary monsters are the longer they cultivate, the size of the body either remains the same, or they become larger, and this demon begins to get smaller after growing to a small mountain, and the more you urinate, the more terrifying it is.
Fang Xiaoqian raised his head, he had read the "Qing Ming Zhi" by heart, and naturally knew the characteristics of the Seven Eyes Youluo.
"Fortunately, it's just a seven-eyed ghost the size of a building, if it's smaller, I guess we're already dead. Fang Xiaoqian couldn't help but think in his heart, and then he saw Xue Taozhi and Bai Xianshu rushing together from the afterglow, and without waiting for the black tiger to make any moves, he also raised his sword again, and the Eight Desolation Demon Dream gathered a faint layer of black qi, slashing towards the tiger's head like cold iron.
Hearing the tiger's low roar, the seven purple glows were like torches in the forest, it raised its giant palm and slapped it directly at Fang Xiaoqian, as for Xue Taozhi and Bai Xianshu, they were entangled with the two black tails it drawn.
Before the Eight Desolation Demon Dream could touch the head of the Seven-Eyed Youluo, he was forced to withdraw the sword form. Fang Xiaoqian's true qi wandered under his feet, and when he pressed hard, the whole person suddenly jumped into the air, followed by another waist twist, and only then could he dodge the two claw blows that came in a row.
"Komachi!" the girl shouted with a worried face as her body as a bow, her feet already sunk deep into the earth, and she fended off the long black whip with a sword.
The young man who was in mid-air suddenly moved again, his hands clenched the Eight Desolation Demon Dream and he was about to fall, but the giant sword had just been raised, and the seven-eyed tiger claws came again. However, there was not the slightest panic in the young man's eyes, and his secret thoughts moved, and Feng Xingpan flew sideways and blocked the place where the tiger's claws fell.
Zheng –
The sharp claws scraped sparks on the iron, bursting like blazing fireflies, and Feng Xingpan was skewed for a while, and the blow of the seven-eyed Yuluo also fell into the air.
"Lifting weights is light!" Fang Xiaoqian thought silently in his heart, the extremely heavy Eight Desolation Demon Dream suddenly became much lighter, and the sword style came one after another, and the giant sword was like a phantom slashing towards the face of the seven-eyed Youluo.
Where is the black tiger willing to let the boy get his wish, it draws a long black tail from its back, like a phantom. Xue Taozhi below suddenly jumped up and helped Fang Xiaoqian stop this tail blow.
Bai Xianshu was much more embarrassed, and was below in the fight with the black tail, although the seven-eyed Youluo was facing Fang Xiaoqian's first sword, he didn't forget to swing his tiger claws and slap at Bai Xianshu, the latter had the lowest cultivation, and he didn't have the physique of Fang Xiaoqian, like a body refining monk, where could he stand it, and with a "bang", he flew out upside down again, smashed into the dirt pit in the distance, and suddenly the dust and smoke flew up.
At the moment when Bai Xianshu was slapped away, Ji Nianyao made a move at the same time, only to see him condense a red sword qi that was more than a long man, and he went forward angrily, and the house trembled gently in his hand, and there was a sword groan.
Fang Xiaoqian's sword finally fell, and lifting the weight lightly could make him feel that the sword was even lighter, but for the tiger, this giant sword actually landed on its head. Seven-Eyed Youluo snorted, his head was suppressed by the Eight Desolation Demon Dream, but that was all, Fang Xiaoqian's all-out sword failed to break through its defenses.
"The hardest thing about the Seven Eyes is the head, and you're still desperately trying to attack its head. What a stupid!" Bai Xianshu sat up from the ground, rubbed his face, and complained.
Ji Nianyao's eyes were blood-red, and his teeth were tightly together, "Do you think this beast is stupid? Do you see its three tails? It is used to protect its body!"
After Fang Xiaoqian's blow failed, his body retreated, just in time to avoid a tiger catch from the Seven-Eyed Youluo. Xue Taozhi also flew to his side, and the heavy sword trembled slightly in her hand, this was because the black tiger's tail flick just now was too strong, and she couldn't hold the sword a little steadily.
The two of them stood in front of the black tiger, only a few feet away from the monster. Fang Xiaoqian changed his sword with one hand to hold the sword with both hands, his mind moved, Feng Xingpan, who was originally protecting himself, suddenly moved horizontally in front of Xue Taozhi, a warmth arose in the girl's heart, she smiled lightly, this time, it seems that this seven-eyed ghost is not so scary, because he has him by his side.
At this moment, Ji Nianyao finally arrived with sword qi, and the moonblade-like sword qi flew away from the sword, and immediately slashed out several ways. The Seven-Eyed Youluo just raised his big palm and slapped it lightly, and then these sword qi were scattered in all directions.
"Can you bear it head-on? I'll find a way to attack its throat!" Ji Nianyao can stand in the air because of her true qi release.
"Yes. "Fang Xiaoqian and Xue Taozhi are both cultivators with extremely high defense, and they can naturally protect themselves in the face of the attack of this seven-eyed Youluo.
"Good. Ji Nianyao nodded slightly, and another voice came out, "Bai Xianshu, you come to help me fight one of its tails." ”
"Don't talk about one tail, two tails are fine!" Bai Xianshu had also rushed to the black tiger, and he said again: "My trick to press the bottom of the box has not been shown yet, if I am desperate, I can resist the three tails!"
"Don't be reckless. Ji Nianyao said in a deep voice, and then jumped towards the seven-eyed ghost, because he could volley in the air, he handed out a sword around the head of this monster, and the scarlet sword qi was like a tide in an instant, becoming more and more turbulent, and there was quite a continuous and powerful momentum.
The seven-eyed ghost wanted to shoot off this most tricky enemy, but where did Fang Xiaoqian and Xue Taozhi allow it to get their wish, the giant sword and the heavy sword kept whirling with those two giant palms, and fought and retreated, although the monster had a little upper hand, but in a short period of time, it was helpless to get the two.
"Sword Spirit Talisman: Three Swords Together!"
Bai Xianshu took out a yellow talisman from his arms, hit it, and suddenly three golden light void swords burst out of it, flying like a spirit bird, plus the blue and red swords in his hand, the three long tails of the seven-eyed ghost Luo were also dragged by him.
"Good boy, there are talismans of this grade with you!" Ji Nianyao couldn't help but sigh.
Bai Xianshu smiled and said, "Although this thing can't be used indefinitely, it is also worthy of the flying sword of the Imperial Sword Immortal who has just entered Xuanhuang! If it weren't for my grandmother's stinginess and only gave me one, I would have taken it out to show off a long time ago! How can I wait until today!"
"One is not satisfied? Do you know that our Lingxiao Sword Sect can't refine a talisman of this grade at all, and it is estimated that only the Four Elephant Sect can handle it, and it is also a talisman in the form of a sword spirit...... This piece of paper is estimated to be worth hundreds of thousands of merits. Xue Taozhi couldn't help but sigh.
"Hundreds of thousands of talismans?" Fang Xiaoqian couldn't help but glare, the mountain qi they wanted to kill on this trip was only rewarded with less than 100,000 sect merits, and each person divided it up to one or two thousand, you must know that the mountain qi was far stronger than the existence of the seven-eyed ghost in front of him, and it was not as valuable as this piece of thin paper.
Bai Xianshu couldn't help but feel a lot more proud when he saw the different looks on everyone's faces, and the three Golden Light Void Swords he manipulated also worked a lot harder.
"Roar—"
The Seven-Eyed Youluo let out a low roar, and the anger was not hidden at all. Although it is a monster known for its speed, fighting with several petite and agile humans in this small forest still makes it feel a trace of invisible restraint, and the advantage of speed does not seem to be fully revealed.
The black tiger was already a little aggrieved, and the three sword-shaped golden lights lit up by the White Immortal Book made its seven purple pupils glow with a touch of ruthlessness.