Chapter 45: Thoughts
Seeing that Xue Wu had no way to make a move, the donkey hurriedly ran towards Yang Zongheng, and then turned into black smoke and got into the top of Yang Zongheng's head.
When the donkey was gone, the black tiger also turned into nothing in front of Yang Zongheng, Xue Wuke glanced at Yang Zongheng and said, "The long-tongued donkey has already told you how to improve your cultivation." ”
Yang Zongheng nodded, and Xue Wuwu frowned and said, "Then why are your cultivation and Feng Yu still so unbearable?"
Yang Zongheng said: "Because I don't want to kill people." ”
Hearing this, Xue Wuwu couldn't help but snort and said, "You have the Great Yantian Magic Body, but you say that you don't want to kill, which can be regarded as a clear idea. After that, he looked at Yang Zongheng and said, "If you don't kill people, you will die." ”
"That's why I'm looking for the Flying Tiger. ”
Xue Wuwu shook his head and said: "With your strength, it is impossible to get the Flying Heaven Xuanhu, at the beginning, the Dayan Heavenly Demon also wanted to get the hidden shadow of the Flying Heaven Tiger, but he returned several times in vain, you are not as strong as the Demon Master to cultivate to one ten-thousandth, why are you?"
Seeing that Yang Zongheng was silent, Xue Wuwu continued: "Lucky for you, since the fall of the Demon Lord, I have been looking for a way to subdue the Flying Xuanhu here, and I finally have some eyebrows, but I am not completely sure. After a pause, he looked at Yang Zongheng expectantly and asked, "Do you dare to try it?"
"Don't dare. Yang Zongheng said very simply.
Xue Wuke was obviously shocked when he heard Yang Zongheng's answer, and hurriedly explained: "Actually, the grasp is quite large, if you succeed, you will not only save your life, but you can also go to the next level of cultivation." ”
Yang Zongheng shook his head: "I don't try." ”
"Why?" Xue Wuke was puzzled.
"Because you're not a good person. Yang Zongheng suddenly popped out such a sentence.
"You, a Great Yan Demon King, said that I am not a good person, and you are so open-mouthed. Besides, how can you tell that I'm not a good person?" Xue Wuke was a little speechless.
Yang Zongheng glanced at the bone house behind Xue Wuwu and did not speak.
Xue Wuwu suddenly said: "I see, I didn't kill these people, they were the human bones I found from the mass grave." Because through long-term observation, I found that the Flying Tiger has an inexplicable obsession with bones, especially human bones. That's why I built this hut. ”
Seeing that Yang Zongheng's face was still full of suspicion, Xue Wuwu said helplessly: "I can take you to the mass grave to see." ”
Yang Zongheng saw that Xue had nothing to say sincerely, so he believed what he said, so he said: "Since you have a way, why don't you go yourself, but cheapen me?"
Xue Wuwu said with a smile: "Didn't I say it just now, I'm not completely sure, besides, I was originally based on the method specially formulated by the Great Yan Demon Body, and I can't help it if the Great Yan Demon Body doesn't come." ”
I saw Yang Zongheng pondering for a while, his eyes flashing, and after a while, he sneered and said, "Then talk about your method." ”
Xue Wuwu began to talk about his plan with great joy: "I will first summon the Flying Xuanhu, and then I will use the Linglong Pagoda I have trained to attract it, and then the two of us will fight left and right, and we will definitely win in one fell swoop." ”
Yang Zongheng was suspicious: "It's so simple?"
Xue Wuwu pursed his lips and explained: "It sounds simple, but it's actually difficult, but as the so-called wealth is in danger, once you succeed, you get the Flying Xuanhu, and I will have completed my promise to the Great Yan Heavenly Demon, and I can retire." ”
Speaking of this, Xue Wuwu sighed.
Yang Zongheng saw that what he said was a little bleak, so he said, "Then you can call Xuanhu out." ”
Xue Wuke smiled and said, "The sun will affect the power of the Flying Xuanhu, so we still have to wait for a sunny day." ”
Yang Zongheng had to agree, but he didn't expect that it would be rainy or cloudy in the mountains and forests for several days, and even if it was sunny, it would be full of white clouds, and he couldn't wait for a cloudless sunny day.
Xue Wuwu was afraid that Yang Zongheng would regret it, so in addition to repairing the human bone house in the past few days, he also prepared a lot of food for them. And knowing that they didn't want to live in the bone house, they found a dry cave, covered with hay, and got a few soft quilts out of nowhere, which allowed the two of them to have a good rest.
During this period, Yang Zongheng persuaded Liu Xiaoxiao to leave, but Liu Xiaoxiao always coldly asked Yang Zongheng to take care of his own affairs, as for whether she went or stayed, she would decide by herself, Yang Zongheng had no choice but to let Liu Xiaoxiao stay.
One day, finally ushered in a rare sunny day, and at noon, when the sun was at its hottest, Xue Wuwu raised his head and let out a long howl.
Not long after, sure enough, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the Flying Tiger flew down from the dark clouds.
I saw that Xue Wuke took out a white tower from the Qiankun bag and glanced at Yang Zongheng, who was already hiding behind a boulder not far away.
Seeing Yang Zongheng nodding, Xue Wuke threw the Linglong Pagoda into the sky, and then his fingers formed a magic seal, and a light connected to the Linglong Pagoda, and the Linglong Pagoda was controlled by Xue Wuwu like a kite.
I saw that the Flying Xuanhu saw the Linglong Tower, roared, and rushed towards the Linglong Tower, and Xue Wuwu controlled the Linglong Pagoda to sway up and down, left and right.
The Flying Xuanhu couldn't get close at all for a while, and finally the Flying Xuanhu roared, and countless blades flew out between his wings and flew towards the Linglong Tower.
The two of them were waiting for this opportunity, and they couldn't immediately launch a fierce spell again after the Flying Xuanhu ultimate, and this was the best time for them to attack the boulder.
Xue Wuwu nodded at Yang Zongheng, and Yang Zongheng immediately sacrificed the blood phoenix phoenix feather to the Flying Heavenly Xuanhu.
When the Flying Xuanhu saw the blood phoenix, he immediately shook his wings and pounced towards the phoenix, and the blood phoenix and the flying Xuanhu were entangled together, and a cloud of mist rolled up around them, and the cloud turned blood red for a while, like carbon ash for a while.
After a long time, Yang Zongheng's strength was connected with the blood phoenix, his spell was not enough to support the blood phoenix for a long time, and after a while, he couldn't support it, and the power of the blood phoenix weakened.
When Yang Zongheng supported the Blood Phoenix and the Flying Xuanhu to fight, Xue Wuwu did not make a move, although he repeatedly urged him, he did not move at all.
Until the blood phoenix disappeared, the Flying Xuanhu was also a big drain of vitality, only to see that the Flying Xuanhu was about to flap his wings and leave, Xue Wuwu was busy raising the Linglong Pagoda again, and the Flying Xuanhu immediately turned around and flew towards the Linglong Pagoda again.
Yang Zongheng was wondering what Xue Wuwu was going to do quietly, only to hear Xue Wuwu sneer and say: "Beasts are beasts after all, and then Xue Wuwu pointed his hand at himself, and the Linglong Pagoda flew immediately, and then turned into a ball of powder and fell on Yang Zongheng's body.
Flying Xuanhu did not hesitate to pounce on Yang Zongheng, Liu Xiaoxiao saw this, and was busy stepping forward, but Xue Wuwu suddenly took out a whistle and blew it gently, and the two immediately felt abdominal cramps, not to mention using mana, they couldn't even stand up.
Needless to say, Xue Wuwu definitely did something in Yang Zongheng and Liu Xiaoxiao's meals.
At this time, the Flying Xuanhu had already arrived beside Yang Zongheng, and then opened his blood basin and bit Yang Zongheng's throat.
At this moment, I saw Yang Zongheng's whole body flashing with red light, and a blood-red shadow was torn out from Yang Zongheng's whole body, the shadow was red-haired and black-faced, with heavy pupils, eyes wide open, fangs intertwined, and appeared in front of the Flying Xuanhu like an evil god.
I saw that the Flying Tiger immediately fled in a hurry like a frightened wild cat, but the shadow instantly blocked in front of the Flying Tiger, and then it suddenly drilled into its body from the eyebrows of the Flying Tiger, and the Flying Tiger ran a few steps to flap its wings and fly, but just left the ground but fell down heavily, and then lay on the ground with a low roar.
At this moment, Xue Wuke suddenly sealed his hands, and saw the surrounding large stones spinning and flying into the sky one after another, and soon turned into a pillar with a diameter of one hug, and then the pillar smashed on the Flying Xuanhu with a thunderous force.
The Flying Heavenly Xuanhu was hit by this and immediately spurted out a stream of blood foam from its mouth, and its eyes were also dilated, and it seemed that even if it didn't kill it, it would not be long before it died.
Xue Wuwu walked to the Flying Xuanhu triumphantly, glanced at the Flying Xuanhu, and seemed to be still uneasy, so he took out a short sword from his sleeve and was about to stab Xuanhu's neck.
Yang Zongheng suddenly shouted, "Stop." ”
Xue Wuke raised his head and looked at Yang Zongheng and smiled: "What, I can't bear it?"
Yang Zongheng asked, "After you kill the Flying Xuanhu, are you going to kill us?"
Xue Wuke smiled at Yang Zongheng and said, "Do you need to say this, if I don't kill you, how can I get the Great Yantian Magic Body?"
Yang Zongheng said: "I just want to think about what you said at the beginning to be true, and which lies you made up to take advantage of me." ”
Xue Wuke said: "When I kill Xuanhu, I will let you die clearly." ”
As he spoke, he stabbed the sword at Xuanhu, and as soon as the tip of the sword touched Xuanhu's body, a puff of red smoke immediately crawled along the short sword towards Xue Wuke.
Xue Wuwu hurriedly threw away the short sword, only to see the red smoke immediately turn into an angry evil god and pounce on Xue Wuke's face, only to hear him scream, covering his face and rolling wildly on the ground.
Yang Zongheng endured the pain and walked to Liu Xiaoxiao's side and helped her up.
At this time, the donkey came out of Yang Zongheng's mud palace and said to Yang Zongheng: "Fortunately, you are smart, even I didn't expect that the sword protector of the Great Yan Heavenly Demon would dare to covet the Great Yan Heavenly Magic Body. ”
After a long time, Xue Wuwu finally stopped moaning, only to see that his face had turned crimson, and his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a black hole of flesh and blood, lying motionless on the ground.
I saw that the red cloud flew back and turned into a red thread and drilled into the top of Yang Zongheng's head, Yang always felt very refreshed, and the pain on his body caused by the repeated use of blood phoenix and phoenix feathers also disappeared a lot.
Yang Zongheng picked up the short sword that Xue Wuwu had dropped on the ground, took a look, and saw the three small characters "Flying Smoke Sword" engraved on the sword.
The donkey explained: "This sword is a sharp blade that Xue Wuke spent nine years to find a meteorite from the volcanic lava, and used his human body as firewood, and every time it emitted it, it carries a puff of black smoke, so it is called the Flying Smoke Sword, this sword is highly poisonous, as long as it is touched by black smoke, it will immediately see blood, and it will ulcerate and die within three days." ”
Yang Zongheng shook his head and said, "According to what you say, this sword is too evil in terms of origin and power, I won't use it, it's best to destroy it." ”
I only heard Liu Xiaoxiao say: "If others see such a baby, it's too late to be happy, but you want to destroy it." ”
Yang Zongheng said: "Didn't you hear the donkey say the origin of this sword? ”
With that, Yang Zongheng placed the short sword horizontally on the stone, then summoned the magic wheel and smashed it hard.
I saw a puff of black smoke coming out of the Feiyan Sword "bang", but the sword body was still intact, so Yang Zongheng commanded the magic wheel to smash it again, and the sword body was still not broken.
smashed it in time, and the flying smoke sword did not emit black smoke, just when Yang Zongheng was about to continue smashing. I only heard Liu Xiaoxiao spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "poof",
He thought that Liu Xiaoxiao was busy talking, and suddenly felt a tumbling in his abdomen, and then spit out a mouthful of black blood, after vomiting, the pain in Yang Zongheng's abdomen disappeared immediately, and he felt extremely comfortable.
Through the donkey's explanation, the two of them knew that they were all poisoned by the Flying Smoke Sword, and now that the evil nature of the Flying Smoke Sword has disappeared, their poison will naturally be lifted.
This made Yang Zongheng happy at the same time, but also afraid, as long as he wanted to take the Flying Smoke Sword for himself, I was afraid that he would soon be poisoned to death.
The donkey shook his head and said: "It's really a fool who has his own foolish blessings, I guess you can't bear to kill this Xuanhu, I will make trouble with the province, anyway, you are dead, you can watch the rest of the things, I will wait for another master." With that, he vanished.
Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Zongheng beside her, and had a strange feeling in her heart, that feeling began to appear under Qiyuntai, and it had already subsided, but when the Liu family met again, that feeling resurfaced, and with today's relationship, the feeling became stronger and stronger.
"Maybe he's different from everyone else I've met. Liu Xiaoxiao pondered.
Yang Zongheng saw Liu Xiaoxiao staring at him, so he touched his face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"
Liu Xiaoxiao looked at the Flying Xuanhu with red cheeks, and changed the topic: "What are you going to do with this Flying Xuanhu?"
At this moment, a person suddenly shouted: "The Flying Xuanhu is mine, and the others don't want to get involved." ”
Yang Zongheng and Liuliu Xiaoxiao hurriedly raised their heads, only to see Mo Qingshan flying like arrows from the air, behind him was a group of mages, there were hundreds of people, it seemed that those mages in Luoshan City had come again.