Chapter Eighty-Nine: Demon Beast Neidan
The twenty-five monks looked nervous, and they were confronted by two wolves chasing the wind!
It was two giant wolves, the size of a four-horned ox! The horns on their heads shone with a golden sheen, and their reddish-brown fur appeared with deep and shallow stripes, which were very different from the wind-chasing wolves I had seen before!
"Could it be that demon beasts can kill into the secret realm?" the thought came to everyone's mind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
During the heartbeat period, the monk Li Xiang legislated for Zhanchen's hook, and the double hooks crossed lightly, and the crossed hook shadows were like a giant snake, opening his mouth to twist the neck of a wind-chasing wolf; Yang Yuanyong pointed to the ground with one foot at the same time, and the iron turning point of his right hand was towards the wind-chasing wolf's head; Li Jing pinched the trick with his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand slashed down, and an incomparable sword light fell from the sky, slashing at the wind-chasing wolf. At the same time, the three of them launched a fatal blow against the wind-chasing wolf.
At the same time, the other twenty-three people smashed all kinds of magic weapons and paper talismans into the other end, enclosing it in the middle.
With a long howl, Li Xiangli's Zhanchen hook was wrung into the air, and the wind-chasing wolf among the three disappeared in a flash.
So fast!
In Li Yue's eyes, the wind-chasing wolf kicked lightly, and it had already rushed behind Yang Yuanyong, and three wind blades shot towards the three-person vests, and at the same time, the wind-chasing wolf was short, and opened its mouth to bite Yang Yuanyong's single leg. Rushed out of the three-hit encirclement, sent out three wind blades, opened his mouth to bite Yang Yuanyong, and walked smoothly in one go.
Li Yue motioned to Zheng Huiping and Jin Shiqiang to go to help the other group, the Yin Soul Wing behind him opened, and the Yin Soul Sword stabbed sideways at the wind-chasing wolf eye with a flash of fire.
Seeing that the wolf's teeth had pierced through Yang Yuanyong's pants on his legs, and then broke through the muscles, Yang Yuanyong's legs began to bleed.
The Yin Soul Sword was as fast as lightning, and then it arrived first, and the unique sharp aura of the Soul Soul attached to the sword body made it impossible for the wind-chasing wolf to ignore, it simply turned its head, and Sen Sen's sharp teeth slashed across Yang Yuanyong's calf, bringing up a slip of blood flowers, and biting towards the Yin Soul Wing.
"Ah~" Yang Yuanyong screamed in a low voice, afraid in his heart, Li Yue's sword saved his only remaining leg.
"It's a good time!" Li Yue shouted, the spiritual energy on his body was endlessly lost to the Yin Soul Sword, and the Yin Soul Sword twisted and struggled in unison, roaring silently in pain, a burst of mighty ripples pierced out, and the white flames on the sword burst out, and countless fragments of sharp sword qi shot into the mouth of the Wind Chasing Wolf.
"Oh~" The blood in the mouth of the wind-chasing wolf flowed for a long time, the pain was unbearable, and the ferocity burst out, and the single horn with a golden luster on the top of his head suddenly burst into golden light, and a three-foot-long air gun shot out.
Li Yue didn't rush to dodge, the Yin Soul Sword was horizontal, blocking his chest, at that moment, the wind gun hit the Yin Soul Sword, and there was a sharp tremor, and the Yin Soul on the sword "poof", one by one, wilted, and could no longer form a white soul flame, the Yin Soul Armor on Li Yue's body suddenly shook, and dozens of four-horned ox Yin Souls shook away from the soul armor, floating in the air blankly, and then dissipated into light points.
A big hole was revealed in the soul armor on Li Yue's chest, and his clothes were broken into cloth and fluttering. Li Yue retreated sharply with the Yin Soul Wing before he stabilized in the air, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Hum", the hum of the air gun tearing through the air just now reached everyone's eardrums.
Seeing that the wind-chasing wolf was about to take advantage of the victory and pounce on Li Yue in mid-air, Li Xiangli and Li Jing shouted loudly, rushed up desperately, and stopped the wind-chasing wolf.
Li Xiangli stood up with his right hand, and with a slight touch of his index finger, the index finger suddenly appeared on the top of the head of the wind-chasing wolf, and the wind-chasing wolf trembled, and a finger-sized hole appeared on the top of the head, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
The wind-chasing wolf roared wildly, ignoring the blood flow above his head, spit out four or five slap wind blades, shot two people, jumped in the void in the air, jumped several feet high, and jumped past the two of them and pounced towards Li Yue.
Li Xiang didn't think about it, the hook and handle of Zhanchen in his hand were connected, and the group rotated, like a huge circling dart, shooting towards the wind chasing wolf, with a "woo" sound that penetrated the air, but he himself couldn't dodge, but his back was swept by a wind blade, blood flew sideways, and he fell to the ground.
Li Yue's three hundred and sixty acupoints turned sharply, inhaling the incomparably thick aura in the secret realm into the meridians, the aura gurgling, and dozens of four-horned ox yin souls flew out of the soul control bottle to complete the yin soul armor, and the remaining yin souls flew out completely in Li Yue's hands to form a ten-zhang yin soul sword, and Li Yue had already put the trick sword into the ten thousand years of clear sky stone.
"Yin Soul Sword!" Li Yue shouted, and in the ten-zhang Yin Soul Sword, four or five hundred Yin Souls of all kinds howled, twisted, and struggled, and the cold sword qi that inspired people fell from the sky and slashed head-on towards the Wind Chasing Wolf.
At this moment, Li Xiangli's Zhanchen hook had already attacked its abdomen.
Striking up and down, the sharp aura of the magic weapon is like a tide, and the wolf's eyes are fearful of the wind, but the angle of the top of the head is shining with golden light again, and a wind gun is about to be activated.
"Ahh
"Ah~ah" Two screams suddenly sounded. In the other group, the two monks did not let go of the wind spear issued by the Wind Chasing Wolf's horn, and exploded into dozens of pieces of flesh and blood.
The Yin Soul Wing behind Li Yue, with a transparent trace, rushed into front of another Wind Chasing Wolf, and the Ten Zhang Yin Soul Sword in his hand swept towards the Wind Chasing Wolf's head with lightning speed, and the Wind Chasing Wolf's head was deflected, letting go of the Yin Soul Sword, but the single horn on the top of the head was cut off.
The wind-chasing wolf howled in pain, and dozens of wind blades burst into flames like fireworks, shooting at the monks around them.
"Frost Sword!" Cai Yu shouted, and the seven surviving female disciples set up the Frost Sword Formation, and cast spells together, a huge ice and snow sword fell from mid-air, straight to the back of the Wind Chasing Wolf.
At the same time, dozens of swords, hooks, halberds, and sticks shot at the wind-chasing wolf, and the single horn on the top of the wind-chasing wolf's head was cut off, and his strength plummeted, and he was in a state of rage.
Li Yue fell to the ground with a puff, and the yin souls languished, and flew back to the soul control bottle one after another. Sure enough, the Yin Soul Sword that was completely condensed with the Yin Soul consumed ten times as much spiritual power as the Yin Soul attached to the Trick Sword, and with only two swords, the Spirit Sea was empty, and there was not much spiritual power left in the meridians. If it weren't for the fact that he had already drawn qi into his body, he would probably have been evacuated by just swinging this Yin Soul Sword.
fluttering, the transparent soul of the two wind-chasing wolves rose, looked around blankly, and suddenly seemed to have their eyes lit up, and they found something good, and when they turned their heads, they found that it was on li yue. The eyes of the two wind-chasing wolf souls were as fierce as swords, but unfortunately they couldn't do any harm to Li Yue. One was chasing the wind, the fierce light in his eyes dimmed, and in a flash he drilled into the soul nourishing spirit hanging from Li Yue's neck; the other disdained the choice of the first one, and fluttered with the wind, flying farther and farther, from the tail to the limbs, waist, and head, and finally turned into a clear light and dissipated in the wind.
Li Yue secretly sighed in pity. If there is a way to detain this wind-chasing wolf soul, it will be a great help.
He glanced in all directions, plus the Jin brothers, a total of twenty-eight people, and now two were killed by the Wind Chasing Wolf. The remaining twenty-six were lying on the ground, no longer wanting to lift a finger.
"How can the Wind Chasing Wolf be so powerful!" Cai Yu gasped and sighed.
"It's not that the wind chasing wolf is powerful, it's that these two are particularly powerful!" Xiao Jianping said.
Just now, the first wind chasing wolf struck a wind gun, and it suddenly burst out, and the power was equivalent to the full force of the heartbeat monk's blow. If it weren't for Li Yue's use of the treacherous sword attached to the crane to block a sword, and the soul armor on his body was even more magical, and the power of the thousand white yin soul was divided, I am afraid that Li Yue would also be like those two monks, and he would have been torn apart. When he blocked that blow just now, nearly a third of the yin soul on his body disappeared, and a gap the size of a peanut grain was broken out on the spine of the treacherous sword, and Li Yue was greatly distressed.
However, he almost judged that the cultivation of this kind of wind-chasing wolf was almost above that of the monks of the heartbeat period, and it was not as good as the monks of the Jindan period; the Yin Soul Sword of his own method of possession of the soul was probably only the power of the early stage of the heartbeat monk, and the Yin Soul Sword composed of all the Yin souls was almost the power of the late-stage heartbeat monks, if it weren't for Li Xiangli and Yang Yuanyong sacrificing their lives to help, his own sword would not be able to kill this.
"Yes, how did this wind-chasing wolf break into the secret realm?" Li Xiangli seemed to be talking to himself, he knew that he was afraid that no one would know the answer.
"These two wind-chasing wolves are very close to the Jindan period..."Li Yue and others recovered a little bit of physical strength, got up, came to the wind-chasing wolf corpse that had been cut into two pieces just now, reached into the dantian and touched it, and took out a soybean-sized pill-shaped thing, a circle of cyan and a circle of gold, the aura was dense, as if there were countless storms hovering on the surface, and it was indeed the demon beast Neidan that had not long been Cheng Dan.