"Quack quack~"
At this moment, Chang Yue and the others suddenly heard an unpleasant cry. The three of them looked up and saw a black and white crow appearing in the sky.
Well...probably a crow.
Chang Yue said he didn’t know him.
"This... this is the strange beast Death Soul Crow!" the knowledgeable and intelligent monk said in surprise.
Changyue and the others finally encountered the first strange beast after entering Little Blessed Land.
In fact, the cold birds that Chang Yue and the others encountered before were just the usual food of this dead soul crow.
The record of the dead soul crow in the Fahua Temple literature is that it likes to eat people's hearts.
In the past, there was no one in the small blessed land, so the dead soul crow naturally fed on the cold birds. Now that humans have finally come in, how can it let go of the delicious food in its mouth!
"Quack quack~"
The dead soul crow looked at Changyue and the others with cold eyes. The next second, its small body set off a gust of wind. The strong wind carried transparent wind blades and cut towards Changyue and the others.
The little monk and the smart monk quickly held up the golden bell shield to defend themselves, while Changyue also set up an iron wood sword to resist.
Only a thumping sound could be heard, and the wind blade hit the golden bells of the little monk and the smart monk, making a dull sound, and even split the two of them and slid on the ice for a while.
Changyue had even more trouble. She swung her sword quickly, and although she successfully chopped all the incoming wind blades into pieces, the huge force generated by the impact of the wind blades also made her arms numb.
Fortunately, Changyue has been taking a bath with a potion made from golden ginseng recently, and her physical strength has been greatly improved. Otherwise, she might not be able to withstand these wind blades.
It was unimaginable that the dead soul crow, which was no bigger than an adult's hand, could control such a powerful force.
No wonder those few people died so miserably. Chang Yue, as a Condensing Yuan Realm warrior, had such difficulty in dealing with this dead soul crow. Of course, those few warriors who were not in the Pulse Opening Realm could not escape death.
The degree of danger in this small blessed land is beyond the ability of a pulse-opening realm warrior to handle.
Puff puff puff~
As the sound of breaking through the sky sounded, another gust of wind blades came. Changyue couldn't resist it, and his arm was cut by the dead soul crow's wind blades, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
No wonder this bird is called the Dead Soul Crow. Its attack actually carries a trace of death energy. The moment it hurt Chang Yue, the death energy immediately followed the wound and began to erode Chang Yue's flesh and blood.
But Changyue had no time to care about the wound at this time. She swung the iron wood sword with concentration, and the sword light flashed with blood, like cold flowers blooming in the air. Where the flowers bloomed, a cold light suddenly appeared!
Gradually, Changyue seemed to have entered a stage of selflessness, everything around her disappeared, and all she could see was a wooden knife in her hand and the wind blades that kept flying towards her.
The blade and the wind blade collided and rubbed against each other, making a harsh hissing sound. The iron wood sword was not a famous sword, it was just made of a special material, but at this moment in Changyue's hand, it felt as sharp as cutting iron like mud.
As the long knife was swung, true energy continued to burst out from it. The scattered sword energy even left tiny white traces on the thousand-year-old ice!
“The female donor!!!”
Seeing that Chang Yue was injured, the little monk exclaimed and was about to step forward to help, but was pulled back quickly by the smart monk until he retreated outside the battlefield.
The little monk pursed his lips and glared at the master with dissatisfaction, "Master, the female donor is injured!"
The intelligent monk pointed at Changyue and shook his head, "Look at the condition of the female donor."
The little monk looked doubtfully and saw the female donor waving the long knife selflessly. The shadow of the knife flashing in the air made people feel dazzled, but at the same time it felt strange and murderous.
Seeing the confused look on the little monk's face, the smart monk slapped him on the back of the head angrily, "This is the female donor's opportunity. Let's not disturb her. Just leave the dead soul crow to the female donor until she can really handle it." If you don’t come, it won’t be too late for us to take action again.”
As he spoke, he pulled the young monk to the side and quietly watched the duel between Chang Yue and the Dead Soul Crow.
The Dead Soul Crow was completely angered by Chang Yue at this moment. It completely forgot about the existence of the little monk and the intelligent monk, and just launched a fierce attack on Chang Yue.
Seeing the rapid progress of Chang Yue's sword skills, the intelligent monk couldn't help but sigh: "The understanding of the female donor is so terrifying!"
The young monk raised his head and glanced at his master, muttering: "The abbot also often praises me for my good understanding."
The smart monk couldn't help but patted him on the back of the head again, "You have such a good understanding as my teacher, why didn't I see you have an epiphany?"
"Ah~ it turns out that the female donor had an epiphany?" the young monk said after realizing it, "that's great, the young monk also wants to have an epiphany."
Then he seemed to have thought of something, and glanced at Master secretly, muttering in a low voice: "I don't think I can have an epiphany, it's all because Master likes to pat me on the head, and I'm so stupid..."
With the ear of an intelligent monk, he naturally heard his disciple's complaints. He reflected in his heart: Is it really my fault?
But reflection did not prevent him from patting the little monk's head again.
Little monk: (`^)
Changyue was still in the process of enlightenment. Instinctively, she used the basic sword skills and the Weeping Blood Knife alternately. The basic moves were either intercepting, blocking, collapsing, picking, slashing, or wiping...
When using the Weeping Blood Knife Technique, she poured her whole body's energy into the iron-wood knife. The blood-colored light of the knife kept flickering on the blade. Gradually, a long bloody river appeared around Changyue, as if a streamer surrounded her. It was really dangerous and beautiful. .
When all the wind blades are close to Chang Yue, they will be bounced off by the bloody ribbon and shattered to pieces.
There are only three styles of Weeping Blood Sword Techniques, but now the sword techniques used by Chang Yue have exceeded the third style.
In the epiphany, Changyue relied on instinct to create her own fourth style of the Blood-Weeping Sword Technique!
"drink!!!"
With the murderous intent and aura in her body reaching its peak, Chang Yue shouted loudly and then swung her sword fiercely. Blood-colored light flashed out, and the blood-colored ribbons surrounding her body suddenly flew out.
"Gah~"
The Dead Soul Crow has a very keen sense of crisis and the aura of death. When the bloody streamer flies towards it, it will lose its soul and subconsciously flap its wings to escape from the place.
But it was already too late. The bloody ribbon flashed past the moment it spread its wings and was about to fly high. There was only a "puff" sound. The dead soul crow split into two from the middle, and its pale white blood sprayed out. When they went out, some even dripped on Chang Yue's face.
It was also at this moment that Chang Yue suddenly woke up from his epiphany.
Although she was not distracted during her epiphany, at this moment she could recall all the details of his battle with the Dead Soul Crow very clearly in her mind.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
Changyue asked blankly while holding the iron wood knife. The tip of her knife was still dripping with the pale blood belonging to the dead soul crow.
I recommend a beast-control novel by a big boss. It is very beautiful. It can be said to be one of the best fantasy novels for women. I guarantee that you will not be able to stop after reading it!
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