Chapter 184: The Battle of the Masters
The smell of blood spread so that some of the uncontrollable blood ravens fell in horror, and they tore the corpses into pieces of bloody flesh like demons, and the blood spread like an overflowing lake. A moment later, a strange scream came from overhead, and the blood on the ground immediately gathered together. As the bird opened its mouth. The gathered blood immediately formed a pillar of blood, which was instantly sucked into the monster's mouth.
At this time, the sword in Lu Chengfeng's hand was trembling slightly. In addition to being angry, he immediately let out a loud shout, and then flew up with a silver sword in his hand. When the rest of the blood crows saw that the enemy was coming, they immediately flew up in shock, and suddenly there was another croaking and screaming.
In the face of countless strange birds, Lu Chengfeng rushed straight up, and the target was the head bird.
When those blood crows saw that the head bird was in danger, they didn't care about the pure yang qi around Lu Chengfeng, so they rushed away immediately. After the blood crow that was injured by Gang Qi landed, the rest didn't care whether their companions were alive or dead, and then they swarmed up again. For a while, all the blood crows surrounded Lu Chengfeng, and they went forward like moths to a fire, trying to break through the barrier of pure yang qi.
Lu Chengfeng Crow doesn't love fighting, but keeps chasing the head bird that wants to escape. However, after the bird sucked human blood, it was obviously much more powerful. I saw it hanging in the air, and the blood-colored wings struck violently, and two red rays of light struck at the same time. Lu Chengfeng instinctively swung his sword to block it, only to hear a crisp sound, and the bird flew several feet away in the blink of an eye. Those blood crows who were anxious to protect the Lord immediately gathered together, forming a blood-colored barrier in front of Lu Chengfeng, as if they were going to block his way.
All I saw was a pair of red eyes, and the head bird had long since disappeared. Lu Chengfeng stopped chasing, and the sword in his hand was immediately golden light, and after a roar, a dazzling sword was instantly slashed. The light intertwined, and those blood crows were immediately shaken and scattered. After a rapid cry, there were already many corpses of blood crows on the ground, and the red feathers were scattered all over the ground, and even more directly turned into the souls of the sword. Some of those who were lucky enough to survive also fled in panic from the sky above Yong'an Village.
When he looked up, the head bird had long since disappeared, and Lu Chengfeng slowly fell.
Looking at those who were either dull-eyed or sad-looking, Lu Chengfeng sighed coldly, glanced at the stunned Ling'er and said, "This world is originally the weak and the strong, if you don't have the ability, you can't even be as good as some beasts!"
After the Demon Sect has been ravaged many times, and now there is a blood crow rebellion, and less than eighty people have survived in the entire Yong'an Village at this time. Seeing that a village was about to be destroyed, a sense of sadness and helplessness suddenly surged into Lu Chengfeng's heart.
In the land of Shenzhou, there are not a few places like Yong'an Village, and even more so, there are ten rooms and nine emptiness. Although Lu Chengfeng wanted to save people, his ability was limited, and he was powerless after all.
Before leaving, Lu Chengfeng gently patted the thin monkey's shoulder and said, "Don't hope for anyone, practice the exercises on the parchment roll well!"
After a long time, the thin monkey came back to his senses, he glanced at Lu Chengfeng, who had long been gone, and couldn't help but sigh faintly.
As soon as he returned to the cave, there was a sudden shock under his feet, and a powerful demonic aura immediately approached. Lu Chengfeng thought of Jiang Wuhan, and thought of the demonic qi that had gathered on the top of the mountain before, and a sense of foreboding faintly rose in his heart. After he shouted to the sky, his obsession was a long howl, and he swooped down from a line of heaven and landed firmly in front of him.
Seeing the obsession, Ling'er remembered the previous scene, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
At this time, the obsession was almost as high as an adult, Lu Chengfeng stroked the golden feather of the obsession, and said to Ling'er, "You don't have to be afraid, it's called obsession, it's my relative, and it's also my life-saving benefactor!"
Obsessively hearing this, he actually yelled at the girl monster twice, as if he wanted to express something.
Although the two springs here are far apart, Lu Chengfeng can still sense a stronger and stronger demonic qi, and he said worriedly, "This place is not suitable for a long time, I let the obsession send you to a safe place, and I will come to you again then!"
As soon as Ling'er heard that she was going to send herself away, she was not happy at the moment, and she pulled Lu Chengfeng's sleeve and began to be coquettish.
Lu Chengfeng took her out of the cave and said coldly, "You said you wanted to listen to me......
A moment later, with a long howl, the obsession had disappeared into the vast sky.
Going up the canyon retrograde, Lu Chengfeng heard a loud noise before he reached the entrance of the cave, and saw that the water outside the cave immediately rose to the sky, forming a column of water about a foot high in mid-air. From time to time, the cave emitted blinding lights and the sound of intermittent fighting.
It seems that the other party has found the entrance to the Jiuyang Dragon Spring, but who will the other party be? Before, Xu Wanli and Mo Shi of the Demon Cultivation Sect had already returned from a big defeat. With such a strong demonic aura, it could be that there were other masters coming, but how could he find this place?
Lu Chengfeng was puzzled, but he decided to explore the truth outside the cave first, and then wait for the opportunity to move.
At this time, the cave was terrifyingly quiet, in front of the spring, Jiang Wuhan and Xie Changtian were standing opposite each other, and the snowflakes falling from the top of the cave fell into the spring, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. And Di Qianjun was leaning aside, panting heavily, and there were still undried blood stains at the corners of his mouth, as if he was injured.
The Demon Suppression Sword in Jiang Wuhan's hand is also called the Ice Spirit Cold Sword because it is as crystal clear as ice, but more people just call it the Demon Suppression Sword. This sword was personally given by the elders of Shushan back then, hoping that his disciples would kill demons and eliminate demons. However, Jiang Wuhan did not hurt the other party in the slightest with such a divine weapon, and even Di Qianjun, who had always been arrogant, was injured, and the other party's strength can be imagined. The strength of the two masters of Heshu Mountain also fell behind, and Di Qianjun couldn't help but exclaim angrily, "Senior Sister Jiang is about to kill this demon, and when he finds Jiuyang Longquan, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Xie Changtian's dazzling blonde hair rippled in the breeze, and the golden armor on his whole body exuded a powerful and compelling aura at this time.
"Today, I am fortunate to fight with Xie Changtian, who is known as the 'Golden Flame', Jiang Wuhan can be regarded as a life in vain!"
Xie Changtian sighed, "I don't know how many people I have killed in my life, but it is really a little difficult to kill this ice beauty!"
"Then let's see if you have the ability!"
Before he finished speaking, the Demon Suppression Sword was already emitting a burst of cold air, and the sudden cold wind had stirred the water in the spring into a whirlpool.
On the other side, Xie Changtian's face did not change, but a blue and sharp handleless knife had appeared in the palm of his right hand, and the knife was ready to go with the gathering of the light in his palm.
The biting cold wind let out a ghostly whimper, and the handleless knife also emitted a dazzling cold light from time to time. A moment later, a snowflake was slowly falling between the two of them.
At this time, both eyes were focused on the snowflake at the same time, and when it fell, they were about to start a duel to the death, a duel between good and evil.
(End of chapter)