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The man in yellow robe was also fighting with another black tiger monster at this time.
At this time, the silver flying sword was flying up and down in the air.
Several powerful attacks firmly blocked the black tiger beast away.
The black demon tiger also began to burst out with its own terrifying speed.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two battlefields suddenly became very fierce.
The two second-level demon tigers took advantage of their speed and began to quickly approach Han Changlin and the two.
Han Changlin looked calm.
Under the control of Han Changlin, the Xuan Yan Sword was still consuming the white second-level demon tiger in an orderly manner.
He had been observing the fighting around him.
The yellow-robed monk was now beginning to show signs of fatigue.
His attack obviously couldn't catch up with the black second-level demon tiger and could only barely block it.
As for the short monk, he still behaved as before.
He even slowed down the speed of killing ordinary monsters.
"Fellow Daoist, if this continues, will I give up on this second-level demon tiger?"
The yellow-robed foundation-building monk couldn't help shouting angrily when he saw the short monk's behavior.
At this time, his face showed anger. He didn't expect that the short monk would be so open and above board.
He and Han Changlin had already stopped the two most powerful second-level monster tigers, and the remaining ordinary monsters should have been unable to withstand the attack of the short monks.
"hey-hey..."
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I'm going to help you right now."
The short monk showed a strange smile after hearing the yellow-robed man's shout.
boom!
Another huge black evil energy rushed towards Han Changlin.
Seeing the attack, Han Changlin quickly dodged, and then activated the cloud blocking shield, hiding himself behind. As for the Tianhan Bell, it could no longer withstand the attack and was put away by Han Changlin.
"What is this person planning?"
Han Changlin looked at the short man in the air and wondered.
This person said that he was going to help the monk in yellow robes, but the movements in his hands did not have the slightest intention of speeding up, he was just showing positivity.
According to the normal cooperation of the three people, the only way to kill these two second-level monsters is to kill them quickly. No one will understand the reason why Chi Zesheng changed.
"Are you trying to plot against the two of you?"
Han Changlin thought of this idea instantly.
Only in this way can we understand why this person would do such a thing.
After this idea came into his mind, he became a little more vigilant.
At the same time, Han Changlin also began to show that he was losing his magic power, and his face showed a bit of anxiety.
However, because these two second-level demon tigers have been fighting all the time, their current performance is not as tyrannical as before.
Seeing this scene, a trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the man in yellow robe.
Fortunately, the monster began to weaken, otherwise he might have been injured here.
Click! Click!
At this moment, the white second-level demon tiger opposite Han Changlin was unable to dodge and was hit by the Xuan Yan Sword's attack.
Then a powerful extreme Yang true fire burst out from his body instantly.
In an instant, the white demon tiger was submerged in the sea of fire.
...
However, a sudden change occurred.
But he saw a black light flash in the hand of the short man who seemed to be the weakest.
"That is?"
Han Changlin, who was about to collect the loot, was shocked and subconsciously took a few steps back.
at the same time.
Han Changlin finally saw clearly what it was.
I saw what seemed to be a small black ball in the black light, which was covered with countless tiny lines.
And among the lines, you can see the light of thunder flashing through.
"boom..."
A deep pit several feet in size instantly appeared where the yellow-robed monk had been standing.
As for the yellow-robed monk, he flew several feet away and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Ha ha ha ha"
There was a burst of triumphant laughter.
I saw the short monk looking at the yellow-robed monk laughing and feeling proud.
"What are you waiting for, fellow Taoist?"
The short monk suddenly stopped laughing and said quietly.
"What are you waiting for, fellow Taoist, and what am I waiting for?"
Han Changlin said with a chuckle.
However, before he could finish his words, the Xuan Yan Sword suddenly turned, and the whole body of the sword was instantly filled with a green-red light.
Han Changlin had no expression on his face and pointed his sword. The Xuan Yan Sword instantly turned into a huge sword light more than ten feet long, slashing down from high in the sky. The shrill sound of breaking through the air shocked people's hearts.
This person was too weird. In order to kill him in one fell swoop, Han Changlin used all his methods. He was merciless and his eyes were even colder. His determination to kill this little monk was evident.
"Fellow Taoist is more powerful than I thought."
The little monk sneered, and then without thinking, he patted the storage bag on his waist.
Then a square-shaped magic weapon shining with silver light appeared.
As soon as this spiritual weapon appeared, it instantly turned into a silver shield about ten feet in size, blocking the head of the short monk.
However, the little monk obviously didn't think that a defensive spiritual weapon could guarantee his safety, so he patted another black bag on his waist again.
The next moment, a giant red centipede appeared.
I saw this giant red centipede with a pair of thin red wings on its back and a row of sickle-like red claws under its belly.
What's even more terrifying is that the pair of extremely sharp mouthparts of this red centipede are exposed, making people feel cold when looking at it.
"The red flame fire centipede still only has a pair of fire wings, which is exactly the same as the spiritual beast in the hands of the monk named Xie who preached back then."
When Han Changlin saw this spiritual beast, he remembered the sermon he gave many years ago.
But Han Changlin had heard by chance that Xie Bin, a rare insect cultivator in the sect, unfortunately died in a conflict with the Soul Destroyer Sect.
However, although they are both red flame fire centipedes, the one in front of Han Changlin only has a pair of fire wings, and its strength is naturally not as good as Xie Bin's one.
After the Red Flame Fire Centipede appeared, it neighed a few times, then sprayed out large amounts of venom and headed straight for Han Changlin.
Seeing this, Han Changlin turned his lips with a trace of disdain. If it had been anyone else, he might have avoided this venom, but he was not afraid at all as he possessed the True Yang True Fire.
Han Changlin raised his arm, and six large fireballs condensed from the Extreme Yang True Fire suddenly appeared, and then under Han Changlin's control, they shot towards the Red Flame Fire Centipede.
"boom...."
"Boom..."
In an instant, a large amount of venom was evaporated.
At the same moment, Han Changlin pointed at the Xuanyan Sword again. The Xuanyan Sword swayed slightly, and then two phantoms of sword light suddenly separated from its blade. Together they slashed at the short monk.
"Sword Art?"
Seeing this scene, the short monk couldn't help shouting.
His face was full of disbelief, and then he gritted his teeth, and the short monk patted the storage bag on his waist.
A small bronze gun flashing with green light flew out directly. As soon as Bronze Xiao Ge came out of the storage bag, he shot straight at Han Changlin's Black Flame Sword.
In the process of flying by, the small bronze sword also grew in size rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge long sword with a length of more than ten feet, facing Han Changlin's Xuanyan Sword.
"Mid-grade spiritual weapon?"
Han Changlin's expression changed. He did not expect that this short monk would actually have a mid-grade attack weapon in his hand.
"Qiang."
The two spiritual lights collided together, erupting into large scattered light spots that scattered in all directions.
Han Changlin controlled the Black Flame Sword and was entangled with the small bronze Ge spiritual weapon.
"Fellow Taoist, I was entrusted by someone to meet this person here by chance and wait for an opportunity to kill him. Therefore, you and I have no grudges, so why not just let it go? As for the escaped second-level demon tiger and that person's storage The bag also belongs to fellow Taoist, what do you think of it?"
At this time, the short monk finally spoke again.
The second-level demon tiger that had just fought against the yellow-robed monk took advantage of this opportunity and had already escaped.
But Han Changlin didn't care so much. He only heard the sounds of "Boom..." and "Boom...".
However, Han Changlin once again gathered a few rays of sword light and slashed at the short monk, and the short monk quickly pointed at the defensive weapon above his head and asked him to come forward.
In an instant, the fire was radiating.
Seeing that the shield-like defensive weapon blocked his sword attack, Han Changlin gave a cold shout.
Immediately, he patted the storage bag on his waist, but the green flame sword that had not been used for a long time suddenly shot out and turned into a thick sword light more than ten feet long, slashing towards the short monk.
In this way, the "sonorous" sound is endless.
But after all, the Biyan Sword is a top-quality magic weapon, and it is blessed by the Extreme Yang True Fire. After several rounds, although the defensive magic weapon of the short monk blocked the attack of the Biyan Sword, its aura was dim at the moment. He looked like he was about to fall to the ground at any moment.
"I really can't believe what my fellow Taoist said."
At this time, Han Changlin finally spoke up.
Han Changlin sneered, and the defensive weapon of the short monk was also knocked into the ground by Han Changlin.
Then Han Changlin turned his sword, and the Jade Flame Sword swiveled. Together with the Xuanyan Sword, it split into two rays of sword light and shot straight at the short monk.
Seeing this, the short monk's face changed drastically. Although his Qingfeng Ge could barely withstand the attack of the Xuan Yan Sword.
However, the other party still has the sword technique in his possession, and when combined with the top-grade spiritual weapon, it can be said that the power of the Xuan Yan Sword is greatly increased.
And the most important thing is that the two accompanying sword lights flicker and appear, and can separate and merge at any time, which is really difficult to deal with.
As a result, the short monk suddenly felt more strenuous. At the same time, the spiritual weapon "Qingfeng Ge" he commanded was faintly weak, which shocked him.
"Hiss."
At this time, the Red Flame Fire Centipede also twisted its huge body and surrounded him. Driven by the short monk, he opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Han Changlin.
"Hmph, even a mere first-order spiritual beast dares to act arrogantly in front of me."
Han Changlin snorted coldly and fired several sword lights away. Then he saw a flash of golden light in front of Han Changlin. The golden-winged mantis jumped in the air, waving a pair of flesh scythes, and fought with the red fire centipede. .
A few breaths later, several shrill screams were heard, but the red flame fire centipede, which had only a pair of fire wings, was defeated by the golden-winged mantis and was chopped down by the golden-winged mantis.
The huge body fell to the ground in pain and twisted left and right.
The Golden Winged Mantis did not intend to let go of the Red Flame Fire Centipede. With another slash, it cut off the Red Flame Fire Centipede's head. The Red Flame Fire Centipede's body suddenly stiffened, and the pairs of red The giant eyes also showed a look of unwillingness, and the blood was flowing like a stream.
Seeing this scene, the short monk couldn't help but turn pale, even though he knew that the Red Flame Fire Centipede couldn't stop it for too long.
But he didn't expect that the red fire centipede he had raised with so much effort would die just like that after just one meeting. It was really beyond his expectation.
"Shua..."
"Shua..."
Several more sword rays condensed out and shot towards the short monk with the sound of piercing the air.
Seeing this, the little monk's face showed a bit of helplessness, and he quickly pointed at the dimmed shield defense weapon.
Suddenly, as a burst of rich aura flickered again, the defensive magic weapon of the short monk flew up from the ground and blocked in front of him.
"Bang...bang..."
A series of sword rays hit the silver shield weapon, but with every impact, large swaths of extreme Yang true fire would burst out in all directions.
The scorching temperature tortured the short monk, causing him to retreat. At this moment, his face became increasingly pale.
Now that the situation is endless, Han Changlin has long been determined to kill him, so he will not give him a chance to breathe, and the sharp attacks come one after another without stopping.
The short monk was hiding behind the shield defensive weapon, complaining endlessly, but there was no fear in his eyes, instead there was a cold light shining in his eyes.
Just when the Black Flame Sword and the Jade Flame Sword turned into a huge sword light again and shot towards the short monk, during the flyby, two sword lights and three sword lights were separated from the sword again. The light carried astonishing pressure and slashed at the short monk.
This time, it's time to decide the winner.
However, just when the Black Flame Sword was shooting at the short monk, he pointed at the shield-shaped defensive weapon beside him, and the shield-shaped defensive weapon immediately flashed with a large amount of rich spiritual light.
He actually took the initiative to face Han Changlin's Black Flame Sword.
Seeing this scene, Han Changlin couldn't help but flash a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth. It was too much to ask for a top-grade defensive weapon to defend himself from the Xuan Yan Sword blessed with the Extreme Yang True Fire.
But immediately afterwards, Han Changlin was surprised. It turned out that the short monk did not even look at his top-quality defensive magic weapon after facing the Xuanyan Sword with his shield-style weapon, but patted his waist. , a black light spot flew out from it, covering an area of about ten feet.
Seeing those black light spots, Han Changlin showed an expression of surprise and uncertainty on his face. These black light spots did not look like magic weapons, and in Han Changlin's consciousness, they were definitely not magical powers.
But soon, Han Changlin heard a "buzzing" sound coming from the black light spot, which made people's scalp numb.
As soon as the black light came out, it immediately turned into a dark cloud and faced the Jade Flame Sword directly.
The blue flame sword flickered with blue-red flames, but in an instant, it was enveloped by the black light spot.
For a moment, a strange "chichi" sound was made, as if water and fire were intersecting, and a large amount of mist actually erupted.
Han Changlin's face suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a look of horror. It turned out that in his perception, the aura on the surface of his Jade Flame Sword began to drain away at an alarming speed. Almost in the blink of a breath, the aura on the surface of the Jade Flame Sword began to disappear. The mana aura has become extremely weak.
At this time, Han Changlin finally saw clearly what the black light spot was. The black light spot turned out to be a pea-sized insect with a big head and a small body, a mouth full of fangs, and a pair of fire wings.
"Soul-eating ghost bug? How is that possible?"
Han Changlin was shocked and murmured.
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