The mist is thick, the clouds are dark, and the day is long, and the auspicious brain sells the golden beast.
I’m probably talking about the dark night swamp in front of me!
When they arrived at the outskirts of the Dark Night Swamp, the sun was still shining brightly. After entering the Dark Night Swamp, it was as if the sky had changed.
The fog, like thick smoke, blocked their sight, and they couldn't see clearly what the swamp was like in the dark night shrouded in smoke.
Everyone opened their fairy eyes and demon eyes, and could barely see clearly what was happening within ten feet.
Black silt is deposited on the ground, and bubbles bubble up from time to time in the silt.
At a glance, no living beings could be seen, and the surrounding silence was so eerie.
There are no traces of the Blood Crow, Shadow Wolf, or Iron-billed Crocodile, but there are clearly strange footprints on the swamp. The traces are a bit messy, but they are indeed there. They are like chickens, mottled bamboo leaf-shaped footprints, and the direction of the footprints is in the dark night. Deep in the swamp.
It is now dusk, and in the dark night swamp, the smoke is getting thicker and thicker. Even the monks who have opened their fairy eyes and demon eyes have their visual range narrowed again.
Within three feet.
Yang Feng directly opened the Eyes of Desolation, penetrated the heavy mist, and saw farther away.
It was a quagmire. On the edge of the quagmire, there was a dragon that looked like a tiger, but had scales.
It was sitting on the edge of the mire, its long tail dragging in the mire.
There are many blood crows standing on its body, and these blood crows are looking for food on its back, buttocks, waist and other parts of the body.
Gua!
The crow of a blood crow alarmed all the blood crows. These blood crows have the appearance of crows, but their feathers are crimson, and their pupils are also crimson. The color is bright red, like the blood that bleeds when a person is injured. Blood, hence the name Blood Crow.
"Everyone, please hide. Blood Crow is coming towards us, be careful!!"
This blood crow is said to only eat parasitic organisms on the tiger dragon. If the tiger dragon is not full, they will drink blood.
All creatures except the tiger dragon can only drink blood, so it is named the blood crow. This is also an important reason.
"Grandma! Even a group of crows dared to bully us."
"Hush! Be quiet, we are close to the tiger dragon's lair. At this time, if we are consumed by the blood crow, we will lose more than the gain."
Blood Crows are not very capable of fighting alone, but they usually like to forage in groups.
A group of blood crows can drain the blood of a monk who has reached the stage of transcending the tribulation.
This shows how strong the Blood Crow's group combat capabilities are.
"What?!"
Others did not have Yang Feng's ability. They opened their fairy eyes. Due to the restricted vision of the mist, the range they could see was only within three feet.
How could they not be surprised when they heard Yang Feng say that they were close to the tiger dragon's lair. All the monks did as Yang Feng said.
After turning on the stealth mode and concentrating all his aura, the only thing that could be heard in the dark night swamp was a "croaking" sound.
The blood crow is small in size, flapping its red wings, flying unimpeded in the dark night.
"coming!"
Soon after, the blood crow described by Yang Feng appeared in the eyes of many monks, but at this time, no one dared to speak out.
The smell of blood floated through the air.
Guaguagua!
A group of red wings looked extremely dazzling in the dark night.
There was a lone blood crow, and by chance, it made a puff of air when it passed over Xia Houying's head.
Naxiang exudes a special smell.
"ah!"
Xia Houying had never experienced such "humiliation". In order to vent her inner emotions, a sharp voice came out of her mouth.
Guagua!
The lonely blood crow screamed sadly twice.
The blood crows that had flown far away turned back again.
Xia Houying's face was ugly. Regardless of her own exposure, she took action angrily and killed the weak blood crow.
But within a short period of time, the blood crows turned back and noticed Xia Houying who was exposed to the air.
"Hey! Xiaoying is impulsive this time."
Ye Kunlun sighed.
"Everyone, don't move. I'm going to rescue Xiaoying."
Xia Houying, who is in the middle of the Tribulation Stage, is now the strongest person in the team besides Yang Feng and Bing Yao.
"Brother Ye, I'll go with you."
Ye Kunlun nodded and did not refuse. Facing a group of blood crows with unknown strength, Ye Kunlun was not completely sure.
At this time, it would be great for Yang Feng to take action.
The blood crow in the sky fell on Yang Feng, Ye Kunlun, and Xia Houying.
Especially Xia Houying, whose clothes were still stained with the blood of the Blood Crow.
Guagua!
A bloody light covered the three people, and countless blood shadows flew towards the three people.
Dang!
Dang!
Stab!
Xia Houying was injured first, because Xia Houying's cultivation was the lowest among the three. Yang Feng had a strong physical body, even if dozens of blood shadows attacked him.
It was just a spark. After Ye Kunlun refined a complete dragon ball, his cultivation reached the middle stage of transcending the tribulation, and he used his magic power to prop up the light shield.
Can better resist the attack of blood crow.
Blood Crow seemed to realize that the two of them were not easy to mess with, so he concentrated all his strength on Xia Houying.
At this time, Xia Houying was out of breath, and her robe was scratched by the Blood Crow's sharp claws.
The blood shadow changes direction.
Ye Kunlun was horrified, and Yang Feng's incarnation came.
"Time stands still!"
Blood Crow's body paused unconsciously for 1.5 seconds, but this short time was enough for Yang Feng to rescue Xia Houying.
"Walk!"
After Yang Feng covered up Xia Houying's energy, he let Xia Houying return to the team.
Yang Feng sacrificed the Demon Suppressing Sword, and with his free hand, he produced the Divine Chain of Rules. Blood Crow was the most vindictive, now that the beam had been forged.
Then all these blood crows must be eliminated.
Yang Feng's body burst out with unprecedented killing intent.
Ye Kunlun was not idle either. He drew out the long sword in his hand, the sword light surged, and he swept out the sword.
Dozens of blood shadows appeared in shock.
These blood crows realized something was wrong, and their bodies glowed red, as red as a dazzling sunset.
Mottled red light shone through the mist on Yang Feng and Ye Kunlun.
"What is that? Will Brother Yang and Lao Ye be okay?"
"I don't know what kind of secret technique the blood crows must have used. Looking at the fluctuations in the aura, if they really succeed in merging, Brother Yang and Lao Ye will probably be in danger."
Even if they hide their figures and restrain their aura, they can still feel the blazing red light.
The red light all over the sky forms a beautiful scenery in the dark night.
What they didn't know was that this red fire, like the setting sun, attracted the tiger dragons that were playing in the mire.
"Has there been a visit from the human race? After all these years, the human race finally came and suppressed me here. Didn't you expect that? I was not dead, but I also achieved this tiger-dragon tyrannical body."
After rolling out of the quagmire, Tiger Dragon slowly stood up.
On its back, a pair of wings sprouted.
He flapped his wings and disappeared into the mist of the dark night.
And the wonderful scene in the sky, hundreds of blood crows, burning blood, transformed into a "sun", a sun glowing with red light.
On the sun, stood a creature with three legs, from head to toe, black and shiny, with a golden beak, and two pupils, reflecting the blood-red "sun".
"Could it be the legendary beast, the Golden Crow?!"
In Daxia mythology, the shape of the Golden Crow is described.
"No! It's the Blood Crow. The Golden Crow is a sunbird born in the sun, with extremely pure blood of the sun. This Blood Crow standing in the blood sun,
The carnage on his body was too heavy to be that of the Golden Crow. "
Ye Kunlun quickly denied it, but under the red light, his cultivation was inadvertently suppressed.
"I understand, the blood light emitted by the Blood Sun is the realm of the Blood Crow."
Yang Feng's Dzogchen cultivation in the combined body stage was also restricted.
"The longer it takes, the worse it will be for us. Let's break through its territory first."
Yang Feng stood with his sword in hand, his feet in the air, and finally slashed his head with the sword.
The blood splashed, and Yang Feng's figure suddenly solidified and stayed in the air.
Ye Kunlun and others were shocked to see that Xuewu's move undoubtedly made Yang Feng a living target. Xuewu, bathed in the blood light, flapped its wings in the air and landed on Yang Feng's shoulders.
"What's going on? My body seems to be controlled by something."
Yang Feng was surprised in his heart, but there was no panic on his face. He wanted to see what the Xuewu was doing.
Blood crow, golden rooster independent.
He put his feet away and became independent of Yang Feng's shoulders.
The two eyeballs reflecting Xueyang swept across Yang Feng's body and finally stopped on Yang Feng's black eyes. Read the book
The pupils of the eyes are the most vulnerable part of all living things.
"It, shouldn't it..."
"Eyes, it wants to peck Brother Yang's eyes."
"This Xue Wu has such a vicious look."
Ye Kunlun on the ground wished he could suffer this crime on Yang Feng's behalf.
However, Yang Feng's face was expressionless at this time. Physical training is not only about tempering his body, but his eyes have also been tempered.
The blood crow flew to Yang Feng's eyes and pecked it with its golden beak.
"Brother Yang!"
"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill this Xuewu!"
"Xue Wu, if there is anything wrong with my brother Yang, I will not let you go!"
Many monks had already closed their eyes, not daring to watch the bloody scene that followed.
peck!
Dang!
Xuewu's beak pecked at Yang Feng's eye pupil.
There was the sound of gold and stone colliding.
"how come?"
Xuewu's heart was also shaken. At this time, Yang Feng stood on the spot, spreading his palms, and golden vines as thin as hair bound Xuewu.
The setting sun, as red as blood, burned the divine chain of rules.
During this process, Yang Feng quietly did not say a word.
A birdcage made of divine chains imprisoned Xuewu.
"Ant, you dare to touch my people?"
A figure emerged from the depths of the clouds. It looked like a tiger, with scales all over its body, wings on its back, and its whole body was black and shiny.
The tiger dragon and the blood crow depend on each other.
"Oh? I look forward to the stars and the moon, but I hope you are here."
Yang Feng didn't show any fear. His soul had already sensed the tiger dragon. It could be said that he was calculating mentally but not intentionally.
The tiger dragon immediately opened its mouth and spit out a stream of flames.
Falling towards Yang Feng.
Yang Feng squeezed the magic weapon in his hand, and infinite magic power spurted out.
A golden light blocked the fireball.
Yang Feng holds the sword and closes the distance with the tiger dragon. What he is best at is the physical body. As long as he is within five meters of the tiger dragon, it is not up to him to decide how he wants to fight.
"Human creature, you have completely angered me!"
When the tiger dragon saw that Yang Feng was actually approaching it, which was exactly what it wanted, it opened its bloody mouth.
The silver teeth were exposed, intending to chew Yang Feng into pieces.
One person and one dragon soon fought together, and Xuewu was trapped in the birdcage built by the regular god chain.
Yang Feng put away all weapons.
Use the Divine Chain of Rules to strengthen the restraint on the Blood Crow and turn around to deal with the Tiger Dragon.
Looking at the tiger dragon coming towards him, Yang Feng dodged sideways, then jumped up and punched out.
This punch hit the tiger dragon's forehead and heart.
The power of Yang Feng's fist penetrated into the tiger dragon's bone marrow, causing it to grin and almost faint.
This punch was so powerful that the tiger dragon was shaken with each punch, and its bones were numb.
It has never encountered such a troublesome physical body before, and it even vaguely doubted whether the person in front of it was a monster or it was a monster.
Yang Feng didn't care so much. If he got the chance, he would beat him to death. If he didn't beat the shit out of him, the matter wouldn't be over.
The tiger dragon fought back and transformed into a human body, shrinking his body so that he would not be beaten.
Standing with the sword in hand, carrying both wings on his back, his speed increased by more than one level, he distanced himself from Yang Feng and launched a long-range attack.
Bang bang bang!
The tiger dragon that shook off Yang Feng's piece of dog-skin plaster seemed to have endless demonic power and kept hitting Yang Feng.
Facing this stormy attack, Yang Feng was silent for a while, raised the Demon Suppressing Monument, and blocked all of them. The hand in the air holds the demon-suppressing sword.
Continuously split the opponent's intensive offensive.
"Tiger Dragon, let me lend you your whip."
Yang Feng said shamelessly that he didn't know that the bastard created the elixir. Fortunately, the Po'er elixir was not refined for him, otherwise he would definitely be disgusted.
When the tiger dragon heard this, his face twitched, and then he became furious.
"You, ant, have gone too far in bullying the demon. I will fight you until death!"
How much nerve does it take to say something like whipping someone in public?
Tiger Dragon thought that his demonic character had been insulted, and he had to fight back, otherwise why would he be embarrassed?
Immediately, his body became violent, he raised the knife to Yang Feng's side at an extremely fast speed, and then slashed out.
This is a quasi-magical sword engraved with three inscriptions, and it cuts Yang Feng in the middle.
Boom!
His sword, which had been charged for a long time, was like cutting on black iron, causing his mouth to bleed.
The knife in his hand could not stop trembling.
Yang Feng took advantage of the situation and grabbed the knife handed over by Tiger Dragon.
Ten fingers exert force.
Bang!
Ten holes were left on the blade of the quasi-artifact.
Then he struck the tiger dragon in the face with a backhand sword.
Immediately the bleeding stopped and the pain spread throughout the body.
Ahhhh!
His handsome face! The ant in front of me must die!
And it’s the kind of person who dies without a burial place.
A divine dragon swung its tail and swung it towards Yang Feng's face. Yang Feng tilted his body slightly and reached out to grab the leg of the whip.
A violent attack, giving the opponent a direct eight-stage throw.
"Brother Yang Feng!"
"Watch your back!"
Ye Kunlun and Yin Sha warned, because Xuewu had escaped from the trap and was carrying the red-blooded setting sun on his back to attack Yang Feng's back.
"Oh? There are two ways to do it, but it's not enough!"
Yang Feng laughed instead of being angry and drew his sword. The moment the Immortal Sword was unsheathed, an electric arc was transmitted to Xue Wu.
