Chapter Eighty-Five: The Blue and White Python
A fishy wind rushed overhead, and as soon as Bai Yi looked up, he saw that a green vine that was originally hanging upside down on the top of the tree suddenly opened a bloody mouth.
Sen Bai's fangs, shining out wisps of cold light, before the big mouth arrived, a scarlet snake letter had already spewed out, like a ghost in the underworld, if a mortal saw it, it would be so frightened that the soul flew out of the sky, even if other outer disciples suddenly encountered this scene, they were at a loss, and finally they were either dead or injured.
Sensing the big swallow, Bai Yi's eyebrows moved, his expression did not change, he was as calm as if he had seen an ordinary domestic animal, and the aura in his body instantly moved to the soles of his feet, and under the sudden force, he actually jumped out of the wooden boat sideways.
Click!
Bai Yi's body had just jumped out, and that big mouth had already bitten the flying boat, directly biting off this low-level flying magic weapon.
The flying magic weapon is not very strong, it can't be compared with the offensive and defensive magic weapon at all, and the role is only to carry people, and the wooden boat under Bai Yi's feet is the lowest level, after being bitten off by the giant mouth, the sawdust flies and is destroyed.
The wooden boat was destroyed, but Bai Yi was unscathed, and after jumping out, he reached out and grabbed a vine beside him and hung it in the air, at the same time, the sword trick in his hand had been completed, and a flying sword with a cold light suddenly slashed out.
Rushing from the top of the tree was a cyan python, the color of which was the same as the surrounding vines, and there were countless vines hanging from here, which was difficult to detect in advance unless it was perceived by the spiritual sense.
The flying sword that was cut out with a cold glow went straight to the neck of the giant python, and it was cut at a position of seven inches without any difference, only to hear a wail, the giant python was divided into two in an instant, and the huge python head gushed blood and fell down, and then a python body more than three feet long also fell from the top of the tree.
"The blue and white python is very good at hiding. ”
After killing the giant python in an instant, Bai Yi let go of his hand, landed lightly, and whispered to himself.
This blue and white python is a first-class demon beast, and it is very good at hiding, especially hidden in the vines, it is difficult for low-level monks to detect it, if it weren't for Bai Yi to rush with a flying boat, I'm afraid it wouldn't have led it out of the top of the tree.
But all python demon beasts, seven inches are the key point, Bai Yi can naturally easily kill first-level demon beasts with his cultivation in the late stage of qi refining, but this flowing action and skilled demon slaying experience are definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can have.
Looking at the damaged flying boat magic weapon, Bai Yi's eyebrows frowned slightly, he pondered for a moment, and set off again.
He only has such a flying magic weapon, which was destroyed by the blue and white python, so he can only walk, not that Bai Yi has no way to fly with the sword, but that he left a back hand and did not easily reveal his ability, because in the shadows, there is still a sinister enemy.
There was not the slightest trace of the ridge thousands of miles around, Bai Yi didn't believe that the other party would let him go, if he revealed too much, it would inevitably speed up the time for the other party to start.
Bai Yi's location was still on the outskirts of the mountain range, and it was still far away from the Burial Soul Valley, and if he walked, he couldn't reach it in a day.
In the ancient forest, Bai Yi's footsteps are like flying through the trees, sometimes moving like a rabbit, galloping through a clearing, sometimes fixing his body, quietly observing the surroundings, but he doesn't know that his own vigorous figure has been completely in the hands of Ridge Qianli.
In a dense forest miles away from Bai Yi, he walked in square steps, walking without hurry, he glanced at the bronze mirror in his hand, and said with a smile: "One sword to kill a first-level demon beast, your skills are good, but unfortunately, the flying magic weapon is destroyed, you can't run fast, hehe, he!"
Half a day later, Bai Yi approached the depths of the Taiheng Mountain Range, there was no longer an outer disciple on the road, and some disciples who had just become an inner disciple needed to be careful after arriving here.
Because if you go deeper, there will be a very high probability of a second-level demon beast!
The first-level demon beast is easy to deal with, and three or five outer disciples will have a chance to kill it together, but once they encounter a second-level demon beast, the outer disciple is almost certain to die, and only the inner disciple can barely fight with it.
The closer he got to the depths of the mountain range, the danger would increase exponentially, and by the time Bai Yi reached the edge of a barren mountain, he had already completely entered the Taiheng Mountain Range.
The real Taiheng Mountain Range is not full of ancient trees like the periphery, but has a strange terrain, with dense forest streams, small lakes and waterfalls, desolate stone forests, and terrifying swamp wastelands.
Bai Yi was standing on the edge of a stone forest at this time, the sky was almost dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the undulating boulders, reflecting the old colors in his eyes, which was a strange scene.
In nearly a day, Bai Yi had walked more than fifty miles, but he didn't find the slightest trace of Lang Qianli.
"Without tracking with spiritual sense, Lang Qianli can still be so calm, what means did he use. ”
Bai Yi sat cross-legged outside the stone forest, recovering his aura while carefully perceiving his surroundings, and finally confirmed that there was no spiritual consciousness around him.
Spiritual consciousness is like the wind, formless and substantial, ordinary outer disciples will never feel it, but once a spiritual sense appears around him, Bai Yi can roughly perceive it with experience, and at this time, he found that there is no spiritual consciousness around, and he is also a little puzzled.
With the heart of Lang Qianli, he will never miss this great opportunity, Bai Yike does not believe that Lang Qianli will let him go, so since the other party did not use spiritual sense to track, there are other ways to track his location.
There are many ways to track in the cultivation realm, the most commonly used is spiritual consciousness, a monk who builds a foundation realm, as long as he exudes spiritual consciousness, whether it is alive or dead within the surrounding hundred zhang, he can perceive it clearly, in addition to spiritual consciousness, there are also tracking Taoist techniques, magic weapons, magic weapons, and even formations.
Since he couldn't determine the tracking method of Ridge Qianli, Bai Yi didn't think much about it, looked at the stone forest in front of him, and got up and jumped into it.
According to his estimates, as long as he passed through this stone forest, he would be able to reach the Burial Soul Valley in less than half a day.
After entering the stone forest, Bai Yi lowered his walking speed, and his steps were so light that they were silent.
In this kind of area, it is very easy to appear demon beasts, if you encounter an ordinary second-level demon beast, with Bai Yi's experience, it is not too difficult to kill, but it will take a lot of effort, but if you want to encounter some special second-level demon beasts, it will be troublesome.
There are different types of monsters, and the degree of strength and weakness is also different.
Don't look at the demon beasts of the same level are called level 1 or level 2, but some special monsters can even easily devour the demon beasts of the same level, Bai Yi came to the Taiheng Mountain Range not for training, but to get rid of the enemy of Lang Qianli, there is no need to fight against the demon beasts, it is best to avoid nature.
The stone forest is full of strange rocks of different sizes, some lying horizontally, some towering, and most of them are covered with thick moss, which looks desolate and mysterious.
Jumping on a piece of lying cow bluestone, Bai Yi condescendingly observed the road ahead, and when he was about to jump down, he suddenly paused, and his eyes flashed.
On the right side of Bai Yi 100 zhang away, there is a very high boulder, can have five zhang up and down, like a hill, the bottom of the boulder is covered with thick green moss, it looks no different from other strange stones, but next to this boulder, there is a strange giant flower.
The giant flower that grows against the strange rock, resembles a sunflower, the flower is half a zhang in size, and it blooms very brightly, but the flower is too large and the rhizome is too thin, and the flower of this giant flower hangs down, like a person with his head bowed.
The giant flower blooming in the stone forest is very huge and strange, and there is only this one, it is difficult to see it outside, Bai Yi just saw it from the angle at this time.
After discovering the giant flower, Bai Yi groaned slightly, jumped off the Lying Niu Stone, and walked in the direction of the giant flower.