The sword's light was like frost and snow, cutting through the night like a meteor crashing into the demon wolf.
The demon wolf roared loudly, with disdain shining in its eyes, and stretched out its sharp front claws to grab the magic sword.
But it suddenly stopped in mid-air, its originally red eyes turned as if stained with blood, the demon wolf howled in pain, and involuntarily lowered its outstretched front paws.
Under the ruins of the half-collapsed wall, Lingchu's eyes flashed with a faint aura. The consciousness in the sea of consciousness that was far beyond the Qi training period condensed into a sharp blade, which silently hit the demon wolf's sea of consciousness in the blink of an eye.
Monster beasts are physically powerful and have longer lifespans than humans, but they are born with difficult spiritual intelligence and a chaotic sea of consciousness.
Although the demon wolf is a demon beast in the foundation-building stage, its spiritual consciousness is much weaker than that of ordinary human Qi practitioners. Against someone like Lingchu, who has practiced the spiritual consciousness technique for several years, he will not have any advantage, or even He was also seriously injured unexpectedly.
Without the obstruction of the sharp claws, the Qingshuang Sword carried a fierce momentum and pierced the belly of the demon wolf.
Copper head and iron tail, this is the weakness of the wolf monster.
It's a pity that the spiritual power that was hastily recovered was still not enough after all. Coupled with the monster's powerful body, the Qingshuang Sword only opened a deep wound.
Lingchu's original plan was to cut him off in the middle.
The wound on the abdomen and the sharp pain also allowed the demon wolf to get rid of the attack of Lingchu's consciousness and the influence of the Jingshen thorn. The skin on the abdomen was torn and fleshy, and the bloody wound overflowed with strands of black air, which actually slowly stopped the blood in the wound. .
The Qingshuang Sword flew back to Lingchu's hand. Even though his limbs could move, Lingchu still couldn't get up. He held the Qingshuang Sword and looked at the black spots on it, as if corroding the Qingshuang Sword.
Lingchu touched the blade of Qingshuang Sword distressedly. How could that weird black mist be contained within the monster's body? Moreover, can it also corrode magic weapons?
Black mist, what on earth is it?
The hosta in Zhan Taimingyue's hair shattered with a click. Although he withstood the blow of the foundation-building monster, he was also bombarded into the rocks, and he finally came out from the pile of rocks after losing some strength.
As soon as he came out, under the moonlight, he saw that the demon wolf was scratched on the abdomen by a magic sword as cold as frost and snow. His heart moved, and a faint light shone in Zhan's originally dark and concentrated eyes, and a faint silver light fell on Zhan like broken stars. In Tai Mingyue's eyes, the dark pupils gradually turned into a faint purple color.
Mysterious and beautiful.
The jade ring suddenly disappeared in the air, then appeared in the demon wolf's abdomen in the blink of an eye, hitting the wound again. The sudden attack made the demon wolf, who had just escaped the sting of his consciousness, turn red again, looking towards the source of the attack with hatred-filled eyes. .
The red eyes met a pair of deep purple eyes.
In an instant, the demon wolf suddenly fell into darkness, not the darkness of the night, but a deep and void darkness.
Endless panic suddenly arose in the demon wolf's heart, as if he had returned to that terrible place again.
The beast that had been hiding on the back of the demon wolf felt the trembling and uneasiness of its powerful companion beneath him. The beast crawling on the back of the demon wolf anxiously raised its head and also fell into a pair of dark purple eyes.
The beast was smarter than the demon wolf. The moment it saw the purple eyes, it started to throb, but it still had no power to resist and fell into endless darkness.
There was also a void of darkness, flooding the entire world boundlessly. The beast was curled up, much smaller than the demon wolf, with its eyes closed tightly, and its mind was filled with intense fear.
This is purgatory again.
On the other side, Zhan Tai Mingyue, who was fully exerting his talent as an phantom body with seven phantom demon eyes, gradually turned pale. Drops of crystal sweat rolled down his snow-white forehead. He bit his teeth lightly and his red lips faded away.
With her Qi training skills, it was really difficult to forcefully mesmerize the foundation-building monster beast, and at the same time there was another Qi training monster beast with a high level of Qi training, and the consciousness in her mind was being consumed rapidly.
Unable to focus on casting spells or controlling magic weapons, Zhan Taimingyue's purple eyes flashed with a trace of anxiety. She wondered what happened to Lingchu and Yun Haotian and whether they could seize the opportunity.
Yun Haotian did not hit the wall and pile of rocks like Lingchu and Zhan Taimingyue, but he did not have as powerful defensive spells or defensive magic weapons as the two of them.
Relying on the casual cultivator's many years of fighting experience, he instinctively raised his sword to defend himself and wrapped his whole body in a spiritual shield.
However, the base-building monster's relentless attack was not so easy to block. The spiritual shield did not even slow down the attack for a moment. Although the magical weapon, the flaming knife, could only block it once or twice, but the monster wolf clawed down, it was six or seven out of ten. All fell on Yun Haotian.
Yun Haotian, who was lying on the ground, had three claw marks on his abdomen, with bones visible deep inside, and his skin and flesh were turned out. He looked much more miserable than the demon wolf who also had his abdomen slashed.
Yun Haotian, who was born as a casual cultivator and relied on decisive killings and continuous conquests, still maintained a trace of consciousness despite being so seriously injured and took out a high-quality healing elixir from his storage bag. , Swallowing it into your mouth with difficulty.
The monk's elixir is indeed high-end and melts instantly in the mouth. There is no need to expend extra effort to swallow. Otherwise, given Yun Haotian's current situation, swallowing saliva would cause him to faint from the pain.
The elixir turned into warm currents and flowed into the body along the throat, slowly but effectively repairing the injuries in the body.
When the bleeding stopped, Yun Haotian heard the sound of the sword energy breaking through the air. When he could turn his head, Yun Haotian saw Zhan Tai Mingyue face to face with the demon wolf, who was so weird that he could not look at each other, and the magic sword holding his hand. Yu Lingchu stood up.
Although I don't know why Yao Lang and Zhan Tai Mingyue didn't move, it doesn't stop Yun Haotian from making a judgment. No matter why, this is a rare opportunity.
Mobilizing the few spiritual powers in his body, several talismans appeared in Yun Haotian's hands. His magic weapon, the long sword, could not exert much power with his current spiritual power. In addition, he had just resisted a Foundation Establishment attack. The blow has already caused some damage.
In this case, it would be better to use equally powerful talismans, especially these two thunder talismans he had prepared.
On the other side, Lingchu stood up holding the Qingshuang Sword and endured the pain. He made the same judgment and took the opportunity to use the most powerful move. Lingchu didn't have many attack methods.
Chiba Feihua takes time.
Lingchu was afraid that the Shocking Thorn would interfere with Senior Sister Zhantai's spells. If he could not kill the demon wolf with one blow, but instead awakened the demon wolf, it would be even worse. In addition, he had already used it once, and his spiritual consciousness had already been Most of it was consumed.
Lingchu's clear eyes were sharp, and for the first time he felt that his strength was still too poor and his methods were still too few.
It was her inexperience. If she had known this, even if she didn't have a one-hit kill spell, she would still have to prepare some killing moves.
Lingchu felt regretful in his heart, but he also knew that now was not the time to reflect, so he could only gather Qianye Feihua desperately, and the light of the spirit pendant hidden around his waist flashed frequently.
In just two breaths, dozens of green leaves condensed and formed. At the same time, Lingchu also noticed the faint pain in his meridians, indicating that his spiritual power was being used too much.
With the same two breaths, the thunder talisman in Yun Haotian's hand shone with light. On the talisman, the rune patterns lit up, and thunder and lightning flashed faintly.
On the third breath, Zhan Taimingyue shook his figure, gritted his teeth and said, "Do it!"
On the fourth breath, the demon wolf shook its head, and lightning and green light were reflected in its eyes.
