Chang Siguo was covered in flames and looked like a giant flame. He spanned a distance of three feet in one step and slashed down fiercely with a knife in both hands. His killing moves came one after another, just as Liu Zhirou, who was still a mortal back then, raved.
With proper placement, high-level experts can also be killed.
The fifth-level demon rat was extremely angry. Before it could smash the ridiculous attack in front with its claws, the wound on its chest was in severe pain.
A ray of purple flame unexpectedly took advantage of its distraction and shot out from the flames, piercing into the wound and burning and killing all the way.
The fifth-level demon rat screamed miserably as its fat body trembled with pain.
The pain caused the demon power in its body to fall into chaos, and oil billowed out of its skin.
The pain was so painful that it wanted to use its claws to open the bones of its chest, pull out the weird remnant soul of the ungraceful fire spirit, and crush it into powder.
However, it has no chance. It doesn't even have time to organize and mobilize its demonic power.
The sword light is condensed, like the falling moon.
Chang Siguo's cold face looked highly focused. He would not dare to face him up close just because he was a fifth-level demon rat.
He was completely immersed in the state of watching with cold eyes, his perception was extremely keen, and he was fearless of life and death. He slashed through the air in front of the demon rat's claws that were about to reach out with great perseverance. The blade changed and swayed at a subtle angle.
"Tsk rub", rub the tip of the claw, and a spark will appear from the rub.
This sword with all his strength slashed hard into the chest wound of the demon rat.
The screaming demon rat was wrapped in flames and knocked over countless jagged rocks, making a sizzling sound along the way. The last few strands of thunder and fire wrapped around the demon rat's body disappeared into smoke.
This blow seriously injured the demon rat, and the demon power in its body was burned to a mess by the purple flames, making it difficult for it to take care of both ends.
Chang Siguo's face turned pale. He took a deep breath, stepped on it, and before the demon rat landed on the ground, he waved his sleeves and took the demon rat, which was unable to fight back, into the Wuqing Space.
"The soul, essence, blood, and flesh of the fifth-level demon rat will be replenished for you and the rest will be left behind."
You Ji, whose cultivation was greatly damaged and was almost on the verge of falling, was stunned for a moment when she heard the hateful master's voice. Then she flew out of a fourth-level demon rat in a flash, ignoring the fifth-level demon rat. The fierceness coming from the rat made her fearful, and she suddenly pounced on it.
With a flash of purple flame, he completed the handover with You Ji perfectly, disappeared into the space and returned to lurk in Chang Siguo's palm.
The fifth-level demon rat is not dead yet, and it is when it is at its weakest and weakest.
How could it fight against You Ji, who specializes in devouring souls? Even though the two sides had a huge difference in cultivation level, it was of no avail at this moment. It made a squeaking sound of pain and fell heavily on the rock, using its brain as a battlefield and swallowing it with its big mouth. You Ji started fighting fiercely, and she only struggled for half a stick of incense, her eyes dimmed and solidified.
Youji let out a satisfied "chizhi", and the dim light enveloped the entire body of the huge demon rat.
Only then did she begin to meticulously devour the flesh and separate the bones.
She must strictly carry out her master's instructions to the end and not waste any of them.
Even a powerful fifth-level demon rat was severely injured and dying by its owner. What else could she complain about?
Only by strengthening our strength and doing everything possible to improve rapidly,
Make her master think she is useful so that she won't be sacrificed
Chang Siguo put away the purple flame, picked up the three-inch long slightly arc-shaped sharp fang, rubbed it for a while and put it into a wooden box in the bead space. He stood in the middle of the flow of flames with the knife in his hand, a wry smile on his face. Scan slowly.
They used all their means and spent a lot of money to achieve such a tragic victory.
Fortunately, he arranged it properly and had many methods, otherwise, he would be the one who would be devoured to the last dregs.
The living environment in the wild is too dangerous.
He still has the greatest life-saving means that he has not used, which is to use his sword energy one less time. He is very relieved that he can win by his own means. No matter how high the cost is, it is worth it.
After swallowing a pill, he stood still for a moment, waiting for some spiritual energy to be replenished in the empty meridians. Then he made a secret to shrink the Flowing Flame Array to a radius of three feet, added three sapphire coins to the array bowl, and then crossed his legs. Sit down and start practicing your exercises, refining the medicine, and restoring your cultivation level.
For about two-quarters of an hour, Chang Siguo regained his fighting strength and swallowed five more soulless fruits to replenish the original sword energy that was shrinking in his Tanzhong orifice and was almost knocked back to its original form.
Then he put away the array bowl, and the low-level array array instruments arranged around it. He held three sapphire coins in his left hand that were still leaking out before their spiritual energy was exhausted. He slowly used his energy to absorb them, soared into the air, and headed towards the east quickly. Fly away.
After about half a word, two figures sneaked into the pit.
They carefully went to the bottom of a messy, smoky rock pit and scanned it with their spiritual senses. The traces of fierce battles left everywhere made them tremble with fear.
They found dozens of silver rat hairs that pricked their hands like steel needles, as well as many burnt fifth-level demon rat hairs stained with blood.
As for the fourth-level demon rat hair, they ignored it.
"That fifth-level demon rat that screamed all the way was really killed by that man."
"Hey, there are burnt remains of a monk here. It seems that a monk died. He must not have been that person's companion, otherwise he would not have left his body exposed in the wilderness like this."
"Such a powerful monk really cannot be judged by his appearance. A late-stage cultivator in the Endless Realm killed at least four or five fourth-level demon rats, and also killed a mid-level fifth-level demon rat. The most powerful thing is that he himself was not injured. It's really incredible. Know how he did it.”
"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. I have seen it. Fortunately, we didn't take advantage of it, otherwise our lives would have been difficult to save."
"That guy had at least two Xumi Zhang bags on him. Of all the monster rat corpses, the news that only one was torn into pieces should fetch a lot of money."
"Stop it, stop it and move out quickly. You can't stay in this place any longer, lest he comes back and bumps into you. It's not good. Why do I feel so frightened?"
"You have a guilty conscience, so withdraw first."
After the two left for a moment, three green low-level ghosts appeared. They smelled some energy of their high-level counterparts that had been dispersed, and excitedly circled up and down the pit, swallowing up every trace of residual energy.
Going to the back, there are dozens of ghosts gathered here.
Chang Siguo flew away from the edge of the ancient battlefield and successfully returned to the cave where he had stayed for a day.
Before his cultivation had recovered, he no longer enjoyed tempering the murderous aura blessed by the Killing Heart Sword on the edge of the ancient battlefield.
Wealth and wealth can be found in danger, but one must do so on the premise of ensuring one's own safety.
After sealing the cave entrance with rocks and arranging it, he sat down in the innermost cave to meditate.
This stay lasted for five days. It was not until his cultivation was fully restored, and he spent spiritual energy to nourish his original sword energy and recovered nearly half of his original sword energy, that he left the cave again and went to the circular stone forest to search for the whereabouts of the thorn vines.
In a remote place like this, the possibility of encountering a fifth-level monster again is extremely rare.
Even if he encounters it, he will still have the confidence to fight, and he will not be afraid of it.
Chang Siguo carefully searched the other three suspected locations where thorn vines might appear, but found nothing. So disappointed, he could only search the entire area, which was about eighty miles wide and nearly two hundred miles across. Messy stone forest.
There was no way he would give up the only clue he knew about the vine demon.
More than ten days were spent here, during which time Mo Shoucheng summoned him and inquired about his safety.
When I met several groups of monks who came to look for them or were passing by, I saw that Chang Siguo was all alone. There was no trace of fear on his inhumane and cold face, so they all followed the principle of not provoking lone travelers.
We live in peace and harmony, with no further conflicts.
On the way to find the thorn vine, Chang thought about finding many old medicinal herbs from the cracks in the rocks or buried in the ground, such as rock climbing vine, purple-leaf needle orchid, sand bamboo, wood and stone onion, etc. Weird medicine that is cold and drought tolerant.
Only after reading the brochure Mo Shoucheng gave him did he know the names of these medicines.
His method of distinguishing spiritual medicinal materials from weeds is very simple. When the celestial eye is swept away, the medicinal materials are the ones with a faint light.
It's so crude and simple, yet effective.
Move the medicinal materials together with the rocks or nests into the bead space. Once the thorn vine is found, the medicinal materials will survive.
However, after searching the entire circular stone forest, he could not find any monster that looked like a thorn vine. Chang thought about it and was a little dumbfounded. What should he do?
He has always been assertive, but he was a little helpless at this time.
It is impossible to search all the hundreds of miles around the circular stone forest.
That project was so huge that just thinking about it made his scalp numb.
Or, that thorn vine has been exterminated long ago
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