Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Beginning of the Edge (5)
Seeing this, the three demon spirit tigers' complexions changed greatly, and their whole hearts sank into death-like despair in an instant.
His mind raced, and he quickly thought about what to do. The duel between the cultivators of immortals, if the cultivation is comparable, it is the flying sword magic weapon to win, he is a thousand-year-old tiger demon, no matter how good the cultivation is, after all, it is not much different from Ling Xuan behind him. In this case, whoever has a slightly higher magic weapon flying sword will have a three-point higher chance of winning. But at this time, the three demons and spirit tigers had no flying sword magic weapon available, and the only proud magic weapon was the thousand-year-old Xuantie rod, which was left a mile away when Shicai fled in a hurry, not to mention the flying sword magic weapon on his body at this time, and he didn't even have an ordinary iron sword.
The enemy is so strong, and he seems to be overstretched everywhere, and I am afraid that he will die here today.
After all, the Three Demon Spirit Tiger is a monster cultivated by a thousand-year-old tiger, although it is cunning, but the fierce aura in his bones has not been extinguished much, seeing that he can't live left and right, he will be demonic, and he is embarrassed to avoid the Yuquan Sword and turn around and stab, and quickly pounce on a birch tree on his side.
"Roar!"
He hugged the birch tree behind him that was thicker than the bucket, and suddenly exerted his whole body, and let out a heaven-shaking tiger roar, the birch tree thicker than the bucket was pulled out by him like this, and immediately, he let out an earth-shattering tiger roar again, using the entire birch tree as a weapon, and swept horizontally towards Ling Xuan in the air, the tiger was full of wind and momentum, and the momentum was like a rainbow, "You don't call the tiger master to live, and the tiger master doesn't call you alive." ”
Ling Xuan was secretly surprised, but he was not in a hurry, the sword technique was lightly drawn, and the Sun-Snatching Sword flashed a raging firelight, slowly flying into the air, the birch tree full of branches and leaves swept under his feet, whirring.
Ling Xuan flew a little higher with his sword before he stood still, so that even if the Three Demon Spirit Tiger had the entire birch tree as a weapon, they would never want to touch him again.
The three demons and spirit tigers did not notice this, and swept back and forth with the birch trees waved by themselves, like madness, Ling Xuan did not sweep it, but swept down the birch trees around him and swept away a large area, which was unbearable.
Ling Xuan was not in a hurry to attack, Edgeworth stood high in the air, looking at him with interest.
After sweeping back and forth like this dozens of times, the three demon spirit tigers were a little unbearable, and he slammed the birch tree to the ground, wheezing: "That...... The kid...... Dead, dead?"
Ling Xuan told him with practical actions, but when he saw him lightly pinch the sword technique, the Yuquan Sword hovering in front of him suddenly shook, and in an instant, it turned into a swimming light, flying diagonally towards the Three Demon Spirit Tigers. "Youkai, look at the sword. ”
The three demon spirit tigers were shocked, but when they saw the flying sword, the brilliance was shining, and in his eyes it was like the soul banner in the hands of the black and white impermanence, so frightened that his three souls immediately went to the seven spirits, and he lifted the birch tree again, whirring and dancing, and at the same time screaming, looking terrified.
Seeing this, Ling Xuan couldn't help but secretly laugh, the appearance of the three demon spirit tigers was so terrifying, but they were so timid, and the end of the world was so big, there were no surprises. He said, "I want to see if your birch tree is hard or my Yuquan sword is hard." ”
At that moment, Ling Xuan fought with the three demon spirit tigers, after dozens of rounds, Ling Xuan's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he stood high in the sky with the fiery red flying sword, like an immortal in the fire, and the three demon spirit tigers were panting like a cow, and the birch tree in his hand was cut off by Ling Xuan's sword, and only a wooden stick with the thickness of an arm was still in his hand, embarrassed.
"Well, that kid. After this dangerous battle, the three demon spirit tigers calmed down, he looked up at Ling Xuan, and gasped: "You, you use your sword to bully people, you are not a hero, today you killed the tiger master, and the tiger master will not be reconciled." If you really have the ability, you will put away the flying sword and fight with the tiger master, if you win, the tiger master will die and respect you as a hero. ”
Ling Xuan looked down at him, knowing that he wanted to play tricks again, but now that he was at the end of his crossbow, Ling Xuan thought that he had nothing to fear of him, so he said: "Monsters, many tricks, today I will let you die convincingly." ”
After that, he withdrew the Sun-Snatching Sword and the Yuquan Sword, and slowly landed three feet away from the Three Demon Spirit Tigers, stared coldly, and said, "So, are you satisfied?"
The three demon spirit tigers sneered in their hearts, and a fierce color flashed in the tiger's eyes, and a punch was blasted out, and the tiger was mighty, "If you die, the tiger master will be more satisfied." ”
Although his fist has the power of thunder, the power can break a thousand catties, but Ling Xuan is not afraid at all, he smiled faintly and said, "Climb down." ”
The Three Demon Spirit Tiger only felt that a strange and extremely powerful force suddenly smashed on his head, instantly enveloping his whole body, and in an instant, he lost all the ability to move, as if he had been tied up by someone in an instant, and fell face down to the ground, unable to move the slightest.
After Ling Xuan's fetal yuan broke his body and reshaped his body, the power of 'sex' cultivated by Wu Xian Jue was not buried under the loess with his previous body, at this time, Wu Xian Jue was already Mahayana, how powerful was the power of 'sex'? Not to mention the three demon spirit tigers in the out-of-body period, under the premise of the protection of the magic weapon of the Flying Sword of the Infinite Grade, they were cultivators in the merger period, and they would be defeated in an instant, and the three demon spirit tigers were defeated under the power of his 'sex', and they were not wronged at all.
Wu Xian decided to abandon his life to cultivate his nature, because he was specialized and refined, the power of 'sex' was indeed extremely powerful, but Ling Xuan still didn't know how to use it to attack, except for restraining other people's actions or controlling the flying sword magic weapon to reverse and hurt people, it seemed to have no other attack ability.
Moreover, Ling Xuan faintly felt that after the Wu Immortal reached the 'Mahayana' realm, it was not the limit, there seemed to be a cultivation space that was wider than the sky, but he didn't know how to cultivate.
The three demon spirit tiger Wu struggled for a moment, and when he saw that he couldn't get rid of it, he simply stopped moving, he glared at him, and said: "Boy, you are just the demon law, the tiger master is not convinced, you have the ability, you don't need flying swords and demon methods, so if you can still win the tiger master, the tiger master is at your disposal." ”
Ling Xuan froze slightly, and said, "Is this true?"
The three demon spirit tigers said: "Tiger Master is a great monster, how can you ever joke about it? Hmph, if you can't defeat Tiger Master, Tiger Master will throw you into the Soul Devouring Evil Land, and in an instant you will become a pile of white bones." ”
Ling Xuan laughed dumbly and said, "You keep throwing people into the Soul Eater Evil Land, I don't know where that Soul Eater Evil Land is, and you are so afraid?"
The three demon spirit tigers glared again, and hummed: "Who said that the tiger master is afraid......? Is...... Hmph, that soul-devouring evil land is the most mysterious and evil place in this hundred demon forest, and the evil qi in it is overwhelming, no matter whether it is a human, animal, fairy or demon, if you strayed into it, you will be sucked dry of essence and flesh in an instant, and become a pile of white bones. ”
When Ling Xuan heard this, he suddenly remembered that the hundred-zhang square circle and ghostly place that Shicai and Zi'er had seen was also full of evil spirits, and it was also full of white bones, so it must be the soul-devouring evil land in the mouth of the three demons and tigers. Ling Xuan was secretly frightened, fortunately, he and Zi'er were cautious and took a detour, if they didn't know the depth and broke into it, I was afraid that they would not end well.
Seeing that he was silent for a long time, the three demon spirit tigers said in a muffled voice: "Hey, boy, do you dare to bet with the tiger master?"
Ling Xuan came back to his senses and said, "What am I afraid of. ”
At that moment, he stepped back three feet, his mind moved lightly, let go of the three demons and spirit tigers, and was on guard.
The three demon spirit tigers got up, moved their limbs slightly, and grinned. Seeing this, a strong sense of uneasiness rose in Ling Xuan's heart, as if something dangerous was quietly approaching him.
Sure enough, but seeing the three demon spirit tigers hanging their heads, making a mad bull rushing through the pass, they rushed forward three steps abruptly, and then they stopped, but a golden light suddenly flashed on his bald top, and the heavenly spirit was covered with the huge word 'king', and it rotated rapidly, and in an instant, the essence was magnificent, dazzling and bright. Just as Ling Xuan was secretly surprised, all the golden light condensed into a pure light golden sword, which shot out, and wherever it passed, the air vibrate.
Ling Xuan was shocked and retreated again and again, but when he saw the golden sword, it was magnificent, mighty, and ever-changing, and in an instant, it turned into a golden tiger, and when it hit its chest, it was like a bamboo, and the tiger roared to the sky.
The golden tiger, although it was only a pure golden light, was so domineering and mighty that it pounced on its chest, but it seemed to be within its bombardment range in all directions.