Chapter 167: Demon Beast Attack

The Five Elements Mountains go north and south, three thousand miles long, hundreds of miles wide, north of the Liuyin Mountain Range, south of the Wanling Mountains, the world is prosperous, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info at this time the mountains are snowing, like an angry sea and silver waves, roaring silently.

Chen Yue drove the blacksmith's hammer and flew away, and in an instant, it was a distance of twenty zhang. Chen Lan's retreat followed unhurriedly, and the retreat speed was obviously above him.

Along the way, Chen Yue saw the majestic mountain, and he walked around, lest there be a high-ranking monk living in seclusion. In just an hour, the two flew out of 800 miles. He estimated that he was about to arrive, and landed on a hill two hundred feet high, robed and hunting, full of pride.

Chen Lan fell beside him and sighed happily: "If I had this opportunity earlier, I would have been able to go back to see you from time to time." ”

"If chance is so good, it's not called chance. Chen Yue's eyes were hot, he smiled and sat down in the wind, and said, "You and I don't have a spiritual root, so we can only control the flying sword with our own strength, and we can only catch up with this hour in a day." There are still one or two hundred miles ahead, so let's take a break and slowly find the past. ”

Chen Lan sat down beside him, her clothes and hair flying, and she was as chic as a fairy. She raised her hand and brushed the hair on her forehead, and asked, "Chen Yue, do you still know something?" ”

Chen Yue nodded and said solemnly: "That Cave Heaven Secret Realm may be true, but it must be a killing game. ”

Chen Lan's face was slightly gloomy, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Who is it for?"

"I don't know yet. Chen Yue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We are just small characters, and the bigwigs are still counting on us to go in to hunt for treasures, hoping that it is not aimed at us." ”

Chen Lanxiu frowned slightly, and asked, "Then why do you deliberately avoid Liu Mengling and them." ”

"To be alone with you, of course. Chen Yue smiled and hugged Chen Lan.

"Bastard, don't mess around...... Chen Lan was taken aback, but the young man's arms were like two iron hoops, firmly locking her body. A strange mellow fragrance invaded her lungs, and her heart trembled. But thinking of the relationship between the two, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move

With the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Chen Yue became more and more angry. The cool breeze around him was howling, and after struggling in his heart for a long time, he finally let out a sullen breath and said shyly: "My recent realm has been raised too quickly, and my mood is a little unstable, you ...... Help me. ”

Chen Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, gently patted his younger brother's back, took him in his arms, closed his eyes and secretly exercised the exercises.

Chen Yue turned into nothingness, and gradually collected the demonic thoughts in his heart. Half an hour later, he exhaled again, his eyelashes trembled, his eyes opened, his eyes were clear, and his heart was afraid for a while: "It turns out that flying away with all your strength will also arouse demonic thoughts, and you must exercise your mood more in the future." ”

Chen Lan let go of her arm, picked up Chen Yue's face and said worriedly, "You don't care. ”

"It's okay, let's go over the rest of the way. Chen Yue's heart was bright, he smiled heartily and helped his sister up, and walked down the mountain first.

Down the hill is a frozen stream, a stretch of smoothness. The two sides of the bank were strange rocks covered with ice and snow, Chen Yue didn't go far, his eyes lit up, he walked to the shore to brush off a layer of snow, and took out a black pebble the size of a winter melon and put it away. Chen Lan was surprised: "What do you want it for, although I don't have spiritual sense, I can also sense that it is not a spiritual material." ”

"It's a piece of dark iron ore, which should have been washed out of the mountain, and the spirituality is more than that dug out of the mine. Chen Yue smiled proudly: "You still have one less outer door weapon, I'll call you later." ”

The two of them walked all the way, Chen Yue's divine sense rolled around within two or three miles, and the ores in the canyon could be said to be everywhere, and every time he walked out of dozens or hundreds of zhang, he could always find one or two pieces of ore with a little spirituality. These ore cultivators don't look down on him, but for him they are good things that can be turned into silver.

In the middle of the night, Chen Yue found a trace of soul fluctuation on the side of the hillside, and was about to pass, but he felt a killing force penetrate his back.

"Not good!" he turned his head in shock, only to see a black wind rushing down the hillside, and it was a black-spotted tiger.

Chen Lan reacted at the same time, his face changed, and a cold light opened his mouth and spit out, shooting straight at the tiger, it was the "Ice Spirit Sword".

"Roar-" The black tiger shouted in the air, and white ripples swung out of his mouth, covering the two of them in a blink of an eye, like a thunderclap.

The air shuddered, and the ice clattered. Chen Lan's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and one stumbled down, and the "Ice Spirit Sword" stagnated.

Chen Yue only felt that the steel whips were being whipped, and he was also trembling physically and mentally, and his blood was boiling.

The black tiger's eyes were blood-red, and he came to Chen Yue between breaths, and his claws stretched out six feet long, and he was about to tear the two of them apart at a glance.

"Demon Beast ......" Chen Yue's heart was shocked, and raising his hand was a "flame slash".

A three-inch-long dark blue fire blade instantly condensed and burst out, and Chen Yue grabbed Chen Lan at the same time and retreated sharply.

The two of them withdrew in an instant, and the fire blade hit the black tiger as if it had hit something, and it exploded with a bang.

The strong light burst out, and the waves of fire swept through, forcing out a protective air shield a foot thick.

The black tiger landed lightly and roared, except for a pair of tiger eyes that were a little blurred by the strong light, almost unharmed.

Chen Yue withdrew from Shizhang in an instant, raised his hand and took out a black iron spear and rushed straight up, feeling bitter in his heart. This is a demon beast comparable to the "king", a mistake, their sister and brother will fall here today.

The gun weighed 17,000 catties, and as soon as he stabbed it out, a killing intent rose in his heart, and he was suddenly bold, and the gun was like a dragon.

The black tiger felt something, and the tiger's claws scratched at the barrel of the gun. With a kick of his hind limbs, the other paw followed and scratched towards Chen Yue.

"Bang-" The tiger's claws slammed into the barrel of the gun like lightning, but only the head of the gun slapped a few feet away.

Chen Yue's hands were numb, his whole body was full of blood, and the killing intent in his heart was even stronger. The spear then pierced through the Black Tiger's protective air shield and stabbed it in the shoulder with a thud.

The true yuan was agitated, the gun shook violently, and the black tiger relied on a strange force to fly Chen Yueding directly. And the head of the gun did not cut the blade, and it did not hurt it at all.

The black tiger didn't succeed in two blows, and he became more and more angry after the accident. The crimson eyes narrowed into two blood lines, and the hind legs jumped up, and rushed towards Chen Yue again, and there was another roar in the air, and the white ripples of the road swayed.

Chen Yue fell to the ground and was numb all over, seeing that he was about to die under the tiger's mouth, a cold light pierced through the darkness, like a lightning slash slashing into it, it was the Ice Spirit Sword.

The flying sword pierced into the talisman qi shield like a bamboo, and directly took the head of the black tiger.

The black tiger was frightened, and turned over with a volley tail, and a tiger head could avoid the sword light, and there was still a bloody mark on his neck.

After all, Chen Lan was a "martial artist", and after taking a breath of relief, he unfolded the "Xuanbing Sword Technique". I saw her pinching the trick with her left hand, and her right hand pointed at the black tiger and shouted: "Ice and snow!"

The Ice Spirit Sword turned around in a flash, and instantly turned into a cloud of ice crystals with a diameter of about a foot and poured it towards the black tiger.

The black tiger rolled to the ground, and under the sword light hood, the protective qi shield shook violently.

Chen Yue breathed a sigh of relief, only to see that the thick protective air shield outside the black tiger's body turned into a piece of solid ice between his breaths, directly freezing the black tiger inside.

The black tiger's eyes were red, his body shook violently, and his throat was rolling. Chen Lan's hands were sealed, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his body was also violently shaken, obviously competing with the black tiger.

"Take advantage of its illness, I want him to ...... for his life" Chen Yue gritted his teeth, picked up the spear and rushed forward again, his spirit, true yuan and physical strength exploded at the same time, and he shot out at the tiger's head.

The spear head ignited a purple flame, and the waves of fire rolled and rippled.

The black tiger was startled, its throat rolled, and another white sound wave spurted out of the tiger's mouth with blood foam. The ice shattered, and Chen Lan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Kill-" Chen Yue's eyes were red, he roared wildly, and the spear castrated non-stop.

The sound wave was lined up on Chen Yue's body, and a blood mist was suddenly splashed. The spear then pierced into the black tiger's mouth, and the purple flames erupted.

"Whew-" The black tiger spewed purple flames from its mouth, flew upside down and fell on the ice, and then did not move.

The cold wind was still howling, the waves of fire had dissipated in the blink of an eye, and there was still a dead silence around them, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Yue exhaled his blood and looked at Chen Lan with a cane. Chen Lan wiped the corners of her mouth and looked at him as she looked at him, her eyes full of worry and horror.

Chen Yue's heart warmed, and he laughed and said, "We have made a fortune!" He turned his eyes to look at the black tiger corpse, but he was stunned. In front of the tiger corpse stood a black-robed young man, his face sinking like water.

Chen Lan was taken aback and beckoned: "Fellow Daoist, come late at night, what's the matter." As he spoke, the ice cubes all over the ground gathered, and in a flash, he turned into the "Ice Spirit Sword" and flew back.

The black-robed young man's eyes suddenly burned, and he frowned and shouted, "You are not small, you dare to kill my spirit pet." Nian Er and the others are young, leave the flying sword, and get out!" The momentum of "Yi Jin Da Perfection" exploded, full of domineering.

Chen Yue couldn't see that this guy was here to pick up cheap, and now he fell in love with Chen Lan's flying sword...... He was murderous in his heart, frowned, and sneered: "It turned out that you let the beast hurt me, you, damn it......" The spear was raised and rushed straight up. The purple light of the tip of the gun flickered, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Look for death. The corners of the black-robed young man's mouth flashed with disdain, and the "Space Ring" flashed, and a three-foot Qingfeng appeared in his palm. The sword flowers spread, and pieces of pale green wind blades slashed towards Chen Yue with a scream.

In his opinion, Chen Yue was just a "five-layer" ant, and the reason why he was able to kill a demon tiger was because Chen Lan relied on the flying sword and the black tiger to fight and lose both. Chen Lan can have a flying sword if he cultivates tightly in the "early stage of Yi Jin", which may not be small, but he is sure that the two of them will keep it a secret forever.

Chen Yue's spear skills were learned from the "Remnant Soul of Mind" in the "Phantom Moon Cave", and a spear danced with full momentum. The wind blade crumbled against the spearhead, and the wind howled.

"This spear is extraordinary, is it also a high-grade spiritual weapon?" The young man snorted coldly, unfolded his body to kill Chen Yue, one person turned into several people in the blink of an eye, and a sword swung more than ten moves in the breath.

Chen Yue's body technique was not slower than him at all, and the two figures were intertwined, snatching swords, and it was difficult to distinguish each other in an instant.