Chapter Sixty-Four: Molting and Rebirth, Black Tiger Gets Again

"Zizi ......"

The electric current hit his body, Bai Fu's whole body was numb, he closed his eyes and waited, and found that he was still conscious, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"It turns out that the lightning is not coming at me......" The lightning had been annihilated, Bai Fu turned his head to the side, looked at the Zangfeng sword scabbard that was shining in the wind and rain, and sighed with palpitations.

It turned out that the lightning was directed at the Blue Blood Sword and the Zang Feng scabbard: the Blue Blood Sword was made of extraordinary material, tempered thousands of times, and the golden energy was highly concentrated, and the Hidden Blade Scabbard was full of wood qi and contained stinging thunder power, all of which attracted thunder. Together, the two are simply a strengthened version of the lightning rod, held in his arms, and a golden pestle is inserted on the side, he is not struck by lightning to have a ghost!

After knowing that the thunder was not coming at him, Bai Fu was in a relaxed mood, so he lay down in the muddy water and silently exercised his mana, with the golden mussel natal yuan bead, warming the muscles and bones, regulating the viscera, activating qi and blood, and repairing the skin and flesh.

"Boom ......"

The sky was thundering and lightning, and in half an hour, three more thunderbolts were led down by the Blue Blood Sword and the Hidden Blade Scabbard and bombarded the sword.

After half an hour of pouring, the dark clouds in the sky became lighter, the majestic rain became a continuous rain line, and the thunder stopped. And after five thunder baptisms, the thunder on the scabbard of the Tibetan blade was shining. Just looking at the treasure light, the Zangfeng sword scabbard has reached the top of the spiritual weapon, and it looks even higher than the quality of the blue blood.

After half an hour of conditioning, Bai Fu's injuries have improved a lot, although he is still seriously injured, but the broken tendons and veins have been repaired, and the soft bones have also hardened a lot, and he can exert half of his combat power.

The rain-soaked skin on Bai Fu's back was gone, and he could see that his skin was red and swollen, like a ripe crayfish.

"If this layer of skin needs to be conditioned, I'm afraid it will take three or four days to get better...... Well, it's on the verge of molting anyway, so just forcibly molt and change it to a new skin!" Bai Fu saw that the burn on his skin was difficult to heal for a while, and after groaning, he decided to abandon it, and face it after raising it, and then molting it, and suffering one more sin.

With a fixed mind, Bai Fu did not hesitate, shook his body, and directly showed his true appearance, her mouth opened lightly, and she said: "Crack!"

The word "crack" exited, and the white snakeskin immediately swelled, and after the bulging reached a certain level, it exploded directly and scattered around the body, showing that the subcutaneous gang qi was bulging.

It turned out that the snake skin was blown up with a gang qi, but it saved the pain of slowly rubbing and shedding the snake skin little by little.

"Hiss......" A good layer of skin was torn off in an instant, the pain was indescribable, Bai Fu kept pumping cold air, shrunk to the size of a needle's tip, and the water mist was filled.

Men don't flick when they have tears, but the pain is not enough!

The white resurrected snake lay softly in the muddy water, I don't know how long, until he felt that the rain was about to stop, he slowly got up, shook his body, and returned to his human form. He was ready to bathe in the rootless water of the nectar of heaven and earth to wash away the dirt of his body.

Bai Fu struggled to get up, gritted his teeth and stood, a drizzle falling from the sky, washing away the dirt on his body. When the rain stopped, the body was cleaned.

The newborn skin is fair and immature, more tender than a baby's skin, and it hurts to move it at will. Now Bai Fu is in a period of serious injury and molting weakness, and he urgently needs to find a safe place to recuperate.

After washing, Bai Fu buried the snakeskin, slowly walked to the side of the luggage, took out a set of soaked clothes, and quickly circulated in it, steamed the water dry, and put it on his body.

He threw the golden pestle he was carrying his luggage to the ground, slowly moved it to the side of the Blue Blood Sword, stuck his cane on the ground, and grasped the scabbard.

"Snort......" On the scabbard of Zangfeng, an electric current shot out, injected into the body from his hand, Bai Fu trembled, his skin was scraped by a knife, but he did not let go, and held the scabbard tightly.

The talisman on the scabbard of Zangfeng is painted by Bai Fu with his blood, and it has a certain connection with it. Therefore, after the current circulates in the white complex body, it flows back into the sheath, condenses in the talisman, and becomes restrained.

"Cheng-" Bai Fu pulled out the Blue Blood Sword, and found that after the baptism of heavenly thunder, the sword body of the Blue Blood Sword was much brighter, and on the dragon scale runes, there were flashes of lightning from time to time.

"Zizi ......" Bai Fu injected some true qi into the sword, and the sword immediately spit out a sword qi mixed with lightning.

"The Book of Words" mentioned that thunder, earth fire, and wind can improve the quality of weapons, and many masters will put their weapons in minefields, volcanoes, and high in the air when they don't use weapons, and accept the baptism and tempering of thunder, fire, and wind. Sometimes, when the owner of the weapon suddenly falls, these divine weapons will be knocked away by thunder, ejected by volcanoes, and fall from the nine heavens.

"Although the increased current in the sword qi is very weak, it is also enhanced in the end. And this is an additional attribute, the more mana is injected, the more electricity can be stimulated, and the more powerful it will be......" A glimmer of light flashed across Bai Fu's originally dim eyes.

Inserting the blue blood sword into the sheath, Bai Fu was about to leave with the golden pestle, looking for a good place to recuperate, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound in his ears. The sound was soft, like a breeze caressing the grass, but there was no wind around.

Holding back the pain and twitching his nose, Bai Fu smelled a smell of tigers, mixed with a faint demonic aura.

"It seems that I just forcibly molted my skin, and some blood was shed, and the medicinal power of the Cleansing Pill leaked out. Bai Fu thought in his heart, pretended not to notice the other party's appearance, and continued to walk forward with a cane. He is now seriously injured and can only use half of his strength, and if his opponent is strong, he can only win by surprise.

"Huh......" The sound of fur rubbing the blades of grass gradually approached, and Bai Fu paid attention to it, judging that the demon tiger in the secret was still about ten meters away from him. He secretly said that when an ordinary tiger sneaked ten meters away from its prey, it would launch a pounce, and he estimated that the tiger demon was about to explode.

"Howl ......" The tiger demon in the dark let out a terrifying tiger roar, and pounced, Bai Fuli felt the sound of the evil wind behind him, and the sound of the air tearing apart, and immediately judged that the tiger demon who was peeping in the dark was also a demon general who refined qi into gang.

"Drink!" Bai Fu, who had been prepared, shouted violently, turned the pain into strength, turned around suddenly, and smashed the golden pestle used with the crutches.

"Bang!" The golden pestle infused with mana, the golden light flickered, and it suddenly collided with a huge black shadow, making a bang, and the anger was blowing.

The black shadow was beaten backwards, Bai Fu snorted, and also took a few steps back, and some openings were cracked in the immature skin that had not fully recovered, and the snake's blood murmured.

Bai Fuding looked at the black shadow that rushed in, it was a mighty black tiger with a height and pure coat, it looked familiar, and after thinking about it, it was the tiger demon who could control the ghosts.

"What a wicked animal, the last time you escaped with your life, you dared to appear in front of me, you are simply looking for death!" Bai Fu stuck the golden pestle on the ground and scolded with his sword.

"Your breath is floating, obviously seriously injured, I must eat you this time!" the black tiger roared and pounced.

Bai Fu thought about it, in his current state, if he used the Extreme Fast Sword, his body would definitely not be able to withstand it, and he might lie on the ground before killing the enemy, giving up the tactic of killing with one hit. Seeing the black tiger pounce, he saw the opportunity and drew his sword to slash at the black tiger's head.

"Xiu ......" sharp blade broke through the air, the black tiger saw that the vermilion purple sword light was bright, hidden thunder light, the quality seemed to be worse than before, it had eaten the blue blood sword loss and did not want to touch its edge, twisted its waist, the demon wind was mighty, and avoided the sword edge.

A sword missed, Bai Fu was not discouraged, he had just finished molting his skin now, and in less than a minute, his skin weathered and became old, and his state would be one point better, and it would be a second to drag it on.

The black tiger was taken by the edge of the blue blood sword, and was unwilling to touch it lightly, so the trick was repeated, and a newly refined ghost was summoned, ready to contain Bai Fu.

As soon as the yin wind was blowing, Bai Fu knew that the other party must be summoning ghosts, and the light in his eyes flickered, and he saw a vague shadow floating towards him.