Three days later, in a dark cave, a young man dressed in white sat with his eyes closed. The green light and silver light on his body complemented each other, making him mysterious and beautiful.
Gradually, the green light dimmed, receding to the chest like a tide, turning into a green talisman, floating slowly, and then the fire light disappeared in a few breaths.
Then the silver light flourished, then disappeared suddenly. The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and his divine light was revealed, like the sudden appearance of a sword. I got up and walked outside the cave. Looking at the rolling mountains and the long white clouds, I wanted to wield my sword Qingming and look up to the sky and scream!
He reached for his waist and wanted to take off the gourd and drink it. Suddenly something moved in his heart, and his hand on the gourd paused. After pondering for a moment, he turned his hands and took out a small earthenware altar, opened the sealing mud, tilted the mouth of the altar slightly, and slowly sprinkled it from left to right.
The beige wine gurgled out, splashing a little bit of mud, then fell down and returned to the earth. Yuan Qing looked calm and didn't say a word.
After pouring out most of the wine, the young man picked up the wine jar and drank it all in one gulp. The wine is spicy and bitter, staining clothes and belts, and the clear light shimmers, disappearing invisible.
With a "crack" sound, the clay pot shattered. The breeze passes by, the forest leaves rustle, the shadows of the trees dance, and the floating clouds gather and disperse. The young man waved his sleeves, turned around and walked into the cave. Concentrate your mind and calm your energy, holding your Yuan and guarding one, your whole body is covered with silver light, gradually entering a state of selflessness, and you don't know the time.
At the same time, in the tiger's den dozens of miles away, the little beast huddled up and nestled on a low stone platform. It was covered with a layer of pale golden light, and several soft animal skins were spread under it.
The white tiger is lying under the stone platform, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he is in a false sleep, but his ears are high and his steel tail is still swinging from time to time.
Outside the cave, tigers and wolves were surrounding each other, several feet apart, each resting. A little further away, two large and colorful tigers were pacing back and forth, looking at the cave with a mixture of fear, yearning, and deep greed.
In the end, fear prevailed, and the two demons roared, lying on the ground, looking at the vast night with a dejected look on their faces.
A few hours later, when the sky was dimming and the new moon was rising, a rumbling roar of beasts suddenly came from the cave, as loud as thunder. When all the demons heard this, their muscles and bones softened, and they fell to the ground, their whole bodies trembling like chaff.
Then, the little beast walked out of the cave and stretched its body. The golden light around its body was still shining, as if it were a god in the world.
"Meow~"
Upon hearing the sound, the white tiger immediately took a few steps forward and roared several times at the group of monsters, who then scattered into the forest and disappeared without a trace.
The little beast seemed to be in a good mood. He jumped onto a large protruding stone in a few steps, half-crouched and looked at the sky, with the silvery moon reflected in his pale gold eyes.
Slowly, the silver moon changed, like the light of a sword flickering. The fur on the little beast's body suddenly grew, and the golden light in its eyes surged with murderous intent. It raised its paws and slapped the void several times before giving up.
After venting, he seemed sleepy again, opened his mouth and yawned. Bai Hu walked to his side knowingly, lowered his head and lay down. The little beast jumped lightly on top of the white tiger's head, rubbed it from side to side, and fell into a deep sleep.
The white tiger stood up slowly, walked slowly and disappeared into the shadows.
More than ten days later, in a dark cave.
Suddenly a sword sounded, like the clash of gold and stone. The sound was clear and distant, melodious and graceful, rising up layer by layer. Suddenly it was the fifth turn, high and majestic, and lingered for a long time.
At that time, with a sword, the young man's mind was pure and his spirit and spirit were unified, which had a certain meaning of "I will leave alone despite the thousands of people".
As soon as the sword was drawn, his thoughts were extremely clear. He just felt that this is what a good man is born to do, and he realized the true meaning of bravery and diligence. At that moment, the sword intention was blazing, the sword energy was boiling, the fire in the five internal organs was strong, the sword embryo was full of cracks, and it could break at any time. territory.
However, he was seriously injured and surrounded by a group of monsters, so he could only suppress him forcefully, escape first, and then make plans.
After recovering from his injuries, he soothed the souls of the dead with turbid wine and made peace with the secret oath in his heart. The young man worked hard and the fifth water refining was completed.
Now the sword embryo is only about an inch in size, and only the spine of the sword can still be discerned. However, the sword intention is becoming more and more pure, the sword energy is abundant, flowing smoothly, and the sword light is sharper.
Yuan Qing walked out of the cave, waved his hand, and the invisible crystal wall was broken, and several small dark blue flags were put into his sleeves like tired birds returning to their nests.
After thinking for a moment, he raised his sword and turned into a dazzling silver light that spanned the sky. Then he looked up to the sky and roared, rolling like a tide, and the sound spread for more than ten miles.
Then, the sword light fell straight down the mountain forest, and the young man's figure gradually faded and dispersed in the wind.
In the forest clearing, a group of sika deer were eating leisurely with their heads lowered. The sunlight penetrated the dense canopy, casting slender beams of light and large shadows.
In the shadows, there were four or five wild wolves with long scarlet tongues and bloodthirsty fangs, lurking around the deer. Among them was an eight-foot demon wolf with twinkling eyes, ready to move.
Suddenly there was a roaring sound, and the deer were frightened and scattered. The wolves were caught off guard and hurriedly rushed out. After a chase, they only captured two lone cubs.
Uncharacteristically, the demon wolf did not step forward to enjoy its prey, but instead let out a shrill howl. The wolves didn't know why, but they also started howling.
Not long after, there was a cry in the distance, and a tiger roared in response from even further away. For a moment, it was like a group of monsters rioting, and the forest was full of beast roars.
A few hours later, there was a loud rumbling sound, and a nearly four-foot-tall gray-armored rhinoceros rushed all the way, and the trees along the way fell like grass. After that, tigers and wolves followed, all three feet high and low, more than ten of them.
The white shadow flashed, and the little beast landed on top of the rhinoceros, condescending and majestic.
The demon wolf has been waiting on the spot. At this time, under the gaze of so many "big demons", its limbs have already become limp, its tail is tucked under its head, and it is lying on the ground, whimpering incessantly.
The white tiger came out of the crowd and roared several times at the demon wolf. The latter immediately stood up and ran forward as if fleeing for his life. The demons stayed where they were, and it took about a stick of incense to follow them.
After Yuan Qing whistled, he fled into the nearby pine forest. After a lot of work, he cut off the aura around him and hid in a tree hole. At the same time, his consciousness was wide open, covering a four-mile radius.
Gradually, a first-level wolf demon entered the boundary of its spiritual consciousness, looking left and right, cautiously, and looking back from time to time.
The young man smiled slightly and stood still. Sure enough, after burning the incense, he saw a herd of beasts, all of which were level four monsters.
After several magic spells were played, clouds and mist gradually appeared, the transparent light shield flashed away, and the pine forest was suddenly filled with mist.
When the demons noticed something had changed, instead of retreating, they became more ferocious. They all grinded their teeth and rubbed their palms, impatient. The little beast became interested in an instant. With a meow, the group of monsters attacked and used various methods on the pine trees, seeming to level the entire pine forest.
Yuan Qing walked out of the tree hole. When he saw this, he frowned slightly and made seals with his hands. His figure gradually faded and merged with the clouds. He disappeared as soon as he moved.
After a while, half of the pine forest was destroyed, and the monsters became farther and farther away from each other.
Yuan Qing hid in the dark, took out a small animal skin bag, loosened the mouth of the bag slightly, shook it slightly, and a puff of light yellow smoke spurted out from the bag, and the scent of rosin suddenly overflowed. Then, the young man's figure flashed and floated towards the monsters like a ghost.
The next moment, the bright sword light flashed away. When the demons arrived, there was only a headless demon corpse and beast blood all over the ground. There was a strong pine scent in the air, and there was nothing else.
For several days in a row, the sound of roaring sword beasts could be heard from time to time. But I don't know when, wisps of black smoke floated in the mist, and the faint sound of ghosts crying could be heard. At this time, listening to the sound to identify the position, most of them are misplaced; looking for traces along the way, but they are going around in circles.
The demons are trapped in the formation, unable to see the light of day, and one demon will be killed every day. At first, he would be angry and wreak havoc with his fangs and claws in an attempt to force out his whereabouts; as the damage increased day by day, his fear would grow.
I also tried to break the formation with brute force, but the crystal barrier was extremely tough. Every time it was about to be broken, green light would rise again, but it would return to the original state after a few breaths.
Unable to advance or retreat, the demons finally stopped wasting their energy and stood still, recharging their energy and waiting for the enemy to come.
After a few days, the forest returned to silence, and the rosin was mixed with a faint smell of blood.
In the center of the ruins, the white tiger surrounded the little beast and looked around warily. At the edge of the ruins, the giant rhinoceros fell to the ground, its head missing, and demon blood still flowing out.
One day later, the smoke disappeared and the sun shone on this land again for the first time in a long time. I saw huge monster corpses everywhere, some even only a few feet apart.
A young man in white clothes slowly walked out of the forest with a long sword in his hand. His eyes were clear and he looked at the last two demons without any killing intent.
"I wonder if you can understand human language? I want to sacrifice innocent people with demon blood to sharpen my sword. Do you dare to fight me head-on?"
The little beast moved its ears, seeming to understand, and hummed softly. The white tiger came out in response, facing the young man from a distance.
"Roar!"
With a roar, the white tiger took the lead in attacking. He raised his claws and waved out five bright white claws, and sprayed out a platinum beam of light from his mouth. Then wind blew out of his four legs and he rushed toward Yuan Qing with a roar.
Yuan Qing didn't panic and swung his sword flatly. The shadow of the sword took no time and merged into a huge sword of silver light and struck at the claws. Then he stood up with his sword, transformed into a crystal giant sword, held up the flowing tail flame, and slashed towards the light pillar.
"Dang", the claws of the lightsabers intersected, refusing to give in an inch, but unable to do anything to each other. With a "bang", they disappeared into the void at the same time.
The huge sword ignited with scorching flames, cutting the beam of light into two halves with the force of breaking the bamboo. Its power became even stronger, and it turned towards the tiger demon's body.
Bai Hu had expected this move, and he immediately flashed his body, trying to distance himself from the giant sword. At the same time, his claws kept shining, and the bit of platinum light in his mouth became more and more dazzling.
With a thought in his mind, Yuan Qing moved the heart of the transparent sword, and a small silhouette of a small silver sword emerged from his body, instantly becoming one with the giant sword.
With a clear cry, its speed increased by three points, and it penetrated all obstacles in one fell swoop, chasing the demon tiger and beheading it.
A fierce look flashed in Bai Hu's eyes, and he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of platinum light like a long blade, hitting the sword's edge.
Suddenly a roaring sound filled the sky, and then air waves rolled, sawdust flew, and smoke rose everywhere.
When the dust settled, they were on opposite sides of the sky, more than ten feet apart: the boy was tall and straight, with a clear light all over his body, floating in front of him without water, and the silver light had not receded; the white tiger was lying on the ground, with a fierce look on his face, and a wound about a foot deep on his back. , more than ten feet long, almost bisecting it.
Yuan Qing glanced at the little beast coldly, and with a thought in his mind, he cut off the silver light and was about to strike a fatal blow and kill it with a sword.
Suddenly, a majestic spiritual pressure appeared on the horizon, and then a demonic aura surged into the sky, like the waves of an angry sea. A five-foot-long giant tiger was seen riding the wind and coming from the sky.
With the huge force added to his body, Yuan Qing was instantly bound to the spot. The silver light around his body surged, and his sword intent soared into the sky, trying his best to compete with it. Under the guidance of his spiritual sense, he gathered all the remaining sword energy in his body and suddenly turned into a giant sword of crystal light, slashing with huge force and flying towards the pine forest without looking back.
"Roar!"
The tiger's roar reached through the sky and the earth, he raised his claws and pressed down, palm prints several feet in size fell from the sky, and the two large formations of Liuyang Renshui and Musheng were wiped out with a snap of their fingers, along with their array weapons.
The giant tiger arrived in an instant. After confirming that the little beast was fine, it chased directly towards Yuan Qing, turning a blind eye to its kin on the ground.
The little beast moved and jumped on top of the giant tiger, leaving the white tiger alone. The corner of the latter's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was unhappy, but it never happened.
As the giant tiger leaped forward, the two demons disappeared in an instant.
Deep in the dense forest, next to the cave.
Yuan Qing held the talisman in his hand, concentrated on it, and muttered words in his mouth. A layer of light golden light was shining brightly on the outside, with bursts of Sanskrit sounds on it, and runes the size of rice grains were looming.
The giant tiger came here with the little beast, and without saying a word, he slapped it with his palm.
The light film Sanskrit chants were loud, and the runes the size of rice grains also increased to the size of disks, and they took the blow forcefully.
Suddenly, a huge spiritual pressure rose into the sky, and the talisman turned into a bright spiritual light, swept up the young man, and flew away through the air. He was suddenly a hundred miles away.
When the giant tiger saw this, he became angry. White light flashed from his body, the Sanskrit sound stopped suddenly, and the light film shattered like porcelain. Then there was a "click" and several small golden flags folded in half.
The little beast felt lost and stared blankly into the void. His mind was filled with the proud smile of the young man before he left.
