Chapter 406: Demon Hunting

He Qi did not hide his figure, and saw a stranger coming next to the spirit grass he was guarding, and the eyes of this wind wolf, which was close to his length and covered with green hair, flashed with cold light.

It has not yet opened its mind, how do you know that He Qi also fell in love with it when he fell in love with the spirit grass.

Even this fourth-order demon beast was more valuable than that bear's paw grass, He Qi re-cultivated the Blood God Son, and then sucked the blood of hundreds of fourth-order demon beast essences, he could restore this Blood God Son to the fugue stage.

At that time, He Qi will be able to cultivate even faster with the help of the Blood God Son.

"Whoosh" The wind wolf spat out a three-foot-sized, translucent wind blade that shot out towards He Qi.

He Qi deliberately tried his own protective means in all aspects, and as soon as his hand was sealed, an abundant power of the earth veins in the earth poured into the meridians from the springs at the bottom of his feet, and in an instant it seemed that the earth was his own dantian yuan sea, and the power of the true yuan seemed to be endless.

The only thing that feels bad is the restriction of this spring cave, like a huge dam blocking the power of the aura, and only one gate can attract this power of heaven and earth.

The power of the leylines is as handy as his true element, and he can urge it as he wants. In an instant, a heavy stone armor condensed beside He's body.

With a "poof", the stone armor prevented the wind blade, and at the same time, the wind blade also left a deep mark on He Qi's petrified armor. The gravel flew and the gap was shocking.

However, He Qi's Huangsha Sword Technique was not used as an ornament, just looking at He Qi's calm face, the stone armor beside him lit up, and the scar was quickly erased.

Seeing that this wind blade was useless, the wind wolf was probably a little impatient, just looking at its low roar, the green hair on the green wolf's neck stood up, his eyes showed a trace of madness and pain, the wolf's mouth opened, and a three- or four-foot wind blade slashed towards He Qi at a faster speed.

He Qi's eyes were cold, and he pounced on this wind blade, and the green and yellow shadows were separated with a touch, and the cyan wind wolf was knocked out, directly breaking a big tree with a thick bowl mouth in front of him.

The wind wolf was knocked into a daze, and before he could get up, a yellow palm print slapped on the wolf's head.

A "click" sound sounded with broken bones.

The disciples of the Sword Sect are already known for their combat power, and He Qi can also beat the same rank, and he can take it down without much effort to deal with these fourth-order demon beasts.

The wind wolf's eyes were not completely lost, and two rays of light, one red and one black, flew out of He Qi's body, and the red one instantly drilled into the body of the wind wolf, which was the son of the blood god.

The black man flapped his wings in the air, it was a palm-sized ghost bat, but this was the body of the Soul Eater.

I saw a black light erupting from the tip of the little ghost bat's mouth, and a little wolf phantom was sucked out of the rapidly drying wolf corpse.

The ghost bat swallowed the demon soul in one gulp, and drilled back into the ghost raising jar, and after more than a dozen breaths, the blood god son sucked up the blood of the wind wolf essence, and a flash submerged into the He Qi dantian.

He made a move, and a bleak demon core was captured in his hand, and a gust of wind blew through the ground, and the dried corpse of the wind wolf turned into a fine black sand in the wind, and was blown away without a trace.

The demon core in He Qi's hand is covered with tiny cracks, as if it can be broken when pinched, if the wind wolf is seen as a big meal, the Ice Flame Winged Serpent is after the Blood God Son and the Soul Eater Beast have eaten and drunk enough, and then comes to eat the remaining bit of rice coldly.

This is the distribution of potential and ability, although the Ice Flame Winged Serpent is extraordinary and has great potential, it is slightly inferior to the Soul Eater Beast, and it is not as important as the Blood God Son.

The Soul Eater Beast and the Blood God Son are both products of the Evil Dao Exercises, and they are taking a dangerous and radical path, just because of the Heavenly Mother Divine Thunder, they can withstand the risk of failure.

Therefore, these two right-hand men are excellently cultivated, and the Ice Flame Winged Serpent is used as the last alternative.

In the long run, the speed and importance of the growth of the Ice Flame Winged Serpent will only be slower than that of the Blood God Son and the Soul Eater, and it will ********.

Even so, He Qi didn't plan to divide the rain and dew evenly in three parts.

Because good steel has to be used on the blade, many things in this world are like this, all your excellent resources will be inclined to you, all the doors of convenience will open to you, sometimes one step slower, it will be difficult to catch up, and the distance between the two will only get worse and bigger.

Killed the wind wolf, picked the bear's paw grass, and continued to move forward. The days of the hunt were like a repetition of each day, and He Qi gradually accumulated great strength in this repetitive day.

Ten days later.

In a dense forest in Zezhou, the night breeze blows, and the fresh air of the mountains and forests is full of fragrance.

He Qi breathed in the fresh air, becoming more and more refreshed, looking into the distance, with a wide field of vision, a quiet and peaceful mountain forest under the moonlight, He Qi was in a good mood, and just now he destroyed a fourth-order demon beast.

At the same time, in Linhu Curie, Cheng Zhuoer was dancing a long knife, the knife light was shining, the Dao Dao knife qi was scattered, and the faint blue knife light formed a small moon blade in the air, just like the crescent moon in the night sky.

The sword slashed straight or curved rays of light in the air, and then hit a fine iron puppet dozens of feet away.

After hearing a sound of swish, smack, smack, the iron golem's head as big as a watermelon was cut in half, and half of the head fell to the ground at once.

After cutting off the fine iron puppet, some of the Dim White Moon Blades flew five or six zhang away before finally disappearing, and some of them cut an extremely deep crack on the bluestone ground behind the puppet due to the angle.

Looking at the neck of the iron puppet again, I saw that the cutting surface was extremely flat, as if a knife was cutting through tofu.

"Good, good"

A few words of onlookers of the Cheng family disciples let out a sound of amazement after a short silence.

The disciples of the Cheng family looked at Cheng Zhuoer's eyes when they looked at him, obviously thinking that he was an idol and a role model, and some people exchanged heads and talked excitedly about the majesty of the family master.

Cheng Zhuoer enjoyed everyone's surprised eyes, and with the seal in his other hand, his body suddenly swelled and expanded, and he became a tall man in just a few breaths.

In terms of height, it should be almost the same as the transformed flower boss, but the difference is that Cheng Zhuoer's skin and even his facial features suddenly turned green.

There are three thousand avenues, and the secret techniques are endless, in fact, there are only a few core principles of the fighting method.

One is the force, the so-called one force will drop ten. This force not only refers to the strength and physical cultivation, but also refers to all the forces that can overwhelming the opponent with absolute superiority.

The second is fast, there is a saying in the martial arts that it is fast.

This is also applicable to the monk's fighting method, all the time-consuming, extremely expensive real yuan, and can not imprison the opponent or do not lock the opponent's ultimate moves, all are untargeted, all blind wasted strength, and toss in vain.

This is like a secular martial arts master, who could have drawn with his opponent, but he had to use hundreds of pounds of heavy weapons to toss, but unfortunately he couldn't do it to overwhelm his opponent, and as a result, he exhausted his strength but failed to hurt the enemy at all.

The third is trickery, there are endless secret techniques of various genres, and there are strange life-saving methods in various schools, and these life-saving secret techniques are often difficult to guard against.

Many weak people escaped safely in the face of powerful and swift opponents as if they were strange tricks.

(End of chapter)