Chapter 22: The Powerful Azure Dragon Sword Spirit
Chapter 22 The powerful Qinglong Sword Spirit
More than a dozen ferocious beasts let out thundering roars, each of them on guard, their blood-red eyes fixed on the two pieces of clothing in the blood-resting formation.
"Master, Uncle Master... not to mention the Snow Bat King, these dozen of foundation-building stage beasts alone are beyond the ability of the two of us to deal with. If there are no masters from the Golden Core stage present today, we are afraid that..."
The continuous roars of the strange beasts woke Wan Jianfeng out of his daze, and he stammered.
"Jianfeng, how long do you think this formation can withstand?"
"No matter how long it takes, he can't stop the Snow Bat King. Look at that old ghost, he is fighting and then retreating. I'm afraid he has the intention of running away. But, it's too late to think about running now."
Wan Jianfeng looked at the Snow Bat King's snow-white body gradually changing color, and he felt a little gloating about his misfortune.
"Jianfeng, wake up, we should think about what to do if the formation breaks down!"
Feng Jinghong recited "Qing Xin Jue" silently in her heart and shouted loudly.
"Uncle Master, if we can get these strange beasts to fight the Snow Bat King, we will have a chance!" Wan Jianfeng was woken up by Feng Jinghong, his mind returned to clarity, he took a few deep breaths and said, "
By the way, Uncle Master, you try your Demon Sword, that old man is so powerful, he has reached the stage of becoming a god, I believe his legacy will not be any worse."
"Yeah, why did you forget this?" Feng Jinghong slapped his head, grabbed the demon-slaying sword that was stuck on the ground, and stopped using the "Great Sun Demon-Destroying Sword Jue", and used all the energy in his body to input the demon-slaying sword crazily.
In the sword, sure enough, the dim sword body slowly turned green with the injection of true energy, and an obscure breath escaped from the sword body. Several strange-looking beasts smelled this breath and hesitated for a moment.
Turned around and ran away.
"Haha, uncle, it really works. Maybe we can really deal with these strange beasts..." Wan Jianfeng looked at the retreating strange beasts with excitement and shouted happily.
"Don't worry, look at the remaining ones and the Snow Bat King. Do you feel any fear at all? This formation is about to be broken by them!"
Feng Jinghong didn't even dare to blink, staring at the strange beast outside the formation. Every muscle in her body was in a tense state, ready to use somersault clouds to escape at any time.
"Uncle, look, that old ghost is about to die!"
Feng Jinghong turned around and saw that, sure enough, the black-faced old man was covered in blood. He had no plan for offense and defense. He was waving his arms randomly based on his will to survive. It was no wonder that his body gradually turned red.
Snow Bat King, the two bat wings spread out are probably no less than two feet long, and his body moves like lightning under one wing. Every blow hits the old man accurately, taking away a piece of flesh and blood. The reason why he is like this is besides
In addition to his lack of strength, it was also related to the fact that he was so frightened by the Snow Bat King that he lost his mind and had thoughts of escaping.
"Okay, I'm afraid that the Snow Bat King can kill this old ghost in an instant, so let's be ready to escape. By the way, how high do you think the Snow Bat King can fly..."
Suddenly a bright light flashed in Feng Jinghong's mind, and she stared at Wan Jianfeng and asked.
"It shouldn't be too high, it's a bat after all..."
Wan Jianfeng answered uncertainly.
"Do you think it has the ability to fly thousands of miles into the sky..."
"How is that possible, thousands of miles high in the sky? Unless you are a true master of the Golden Core stage, most people can't fly that high. Even the strong wind alone can't withstand it."
"That's good, we'll leave when the formation breaks down within a mile..."
boom……
Before Feng Jinghong finished speaking, the green halo of light exploded, and a light green circular air wave pushed around. Several strange beasts were swept back several steps by the air wave.
Now! Feng Jinghong saw the alien beast being bounced away, grabbed Wan Jianfeng, jumped up with a somersault, performed a somersault cloud instantly, and reached a thousand miles high in the sky in the blink of an eye.
Seeing two humans escaping from under his nose, the Green-winged Snow Bat King gave a sharp scream, and his two-foot-long bat wings were fully extended. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder during the flapping, like a wisp of smoke and a faint figure.
Soaring straight into the sky, chasing Feng Jinghong and the others.
Standing in the clouds, Wan Jianfeng was so frightened that he grabbed Feng Jinghong with both hands, stuck his head out, and looked down with fear.
"Uncle Master, are you doing magic? How is it possible that you can fly thousands of miles in the air and stand in the clouds during the Qi refining stage!"
Wan Jianfeng patted his chest and asked in disbelief.
"Well, this is a movement technique I got a few days ago. Don't worry, you can stand still and you won't fall! Hey, look, the Snow Bat King is really chasing after him..."
Feng Jinghong knew that if she ran away, she would definitely anger the Snow Bat King and be chased by it, so she thought of using this method to fly high into the sky. As long as the Snow Bat King could not fly as high as him, she could avoid it.
This calamity.
"Uncle, don't worry, it can fly up to nine hundred miles at most, but it can't fly so high!"
Wan Jianfeng felt very confident now and said with a smile.
"how do you know?"
"Monster beasts are the same as humans. If they don't form golden elixirs, they can't form Gang Qi outside their bodies. Therefore, they can't break through the layer of Gang Qi thousands of miles high in the sky, and they can't come up at all...Gah! Uncle Master, we won't be thousands of miles away.
let's go?"
Wan Jianfeng's proud voice stopped suddenly and he asked in a panic.
"That should be the case. The body technique I practice is said to be able to travel thousands of miles away in one leap..."
"So there will be Gang Qi here, and we will die from the Gang wind blowing our bones?"
"Is the Gang Feng so scary?" Feng Jinghong felt like a novice cultivator who didn't know anything.
"Of course the Gang Feng is terrifying. It is as powerful as the protective Gang Qi used by masters at the Golden Core stage. Some Gang Feng are even worse than the Gang Qi. Those who don't touch the Golden Core will be heartbroken! However,
I haven’t seen it either, that’s what the book says.”
"This seems to be fine. Let's not worry about the things we can't see. Just look at the bat below and don't let it really charge up."
"Hey, uncle, don't worry, unless it can actually break through the golden elixir, it's absolutely impossible!" Wan Jianfeng looked at the red dot a hundred miles below that was knocked upside down and said with a smile.
"Jianfeng, what do you think will happen if we go down a little further, get closer to it, and then give it a blow with the sword?"
"Go down further? Uncle Master, you might as well kill me directly. There is no strong wind where we are standing now, but it doesn't mean there is no wind anywhere. Once we encounter it, we will really die miserably!"
"That Gangfeng is really that powerful?"
"Uncle Master, Gang Feng is used to refine body-protecting Gang Qi. Do you think it's powerful?"
Wan Jianfeng couldn't help but give Feng Jinghong a look that didn't even know what he was doing.
"Haha, you know, although I am your uncle, I have only been a beginner for a year, and I have been practicing this year. I don't have time to read these related books. Why don't you tell me about it?"
Feng Jinghong felt that it was time for her to read a book. Not only was it not easy to ask people all day long, but if you encountered some fairy treasures and you didn't recognize them, wouldn't you have missed a great opportunity?
"After the immortal cultivators form the golden elixir, they must refine Tiangang or Earth Demon to control the wind and clouds. Tiangang refers to the Gangfeng. Immortal cultivators in the Golden elixir stage refine the Gangfeng and dissolve it into the golden elixir, and then they will be able to control the wind and clouds in the golden elixir.
Gang Qi is formed on the surface of the elixir, which can be released at any time to protect the body when facing the enemy. Moreover, if Tiangang or Earth Demon are not refined, one cannot control the wind and soar. More importantly, Tiangang Earth Demon can continuously refine the Golden Pill, but in this way
It will cause the golden elixir to be impure, and you will suffer thunder disaster when you cultivate the Nascent Soul and break through to become a god."
"That being the case, why do we have to refine Tiangang Disha?"
"By refining Tiangang, you can use the art of soaring into the clouds, and by refining Earth Demon, you can use the art of riding the wind. Otherwise, you can only use magic weapons to fly in the air."
"Is there no other way?"
"Yes, you can join Buddhism and practice Buddhism, but there are many taboos in Buddhism, and many people cannot accept those precepts."
"Buddhism?"
"Yes, there are three paths to cultivation: Buddha and Demon!"
"Then we belong to the Taoist sect?"
"I'm not too sure about this. Apart from Buddhism, there is no obvious definition of Taoism and Demonism."
"So that's it..."
Feng Jinghong nodded and said as if she had some understanding.
"Now, Uncle Master, do you still plan to go down and give the Snow Bat King a sword?"
Wan Jianfeng teased from the side.
"Of course, we have to kill it now. If we don't kill it, we won't have inner demons in our cultivation in the future. How can we have a smooth journey and become gods and ascend?"
"But……"
"No but! Let's go down now! You prepare your Four Elephant Sword Formation, and when I take action later, you will follow suit!" Feng Jinghong said decisively, activated the somersault cloud, and flew downwards.
The Snow Bat King below was screaming loudly, his originally snow-white body was all red, and his cyan bat wings were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he was flying upwards hard.
"The sixth form of destroying demons in the sun, go! Jianfeng, take action!"
Feng Jinghong shouted loudly, and the Demon Sword in his hand struck out with a light yellow fire. Wan Jianfeng's Qinglong Sword Spirit actually let out an exciting dragon roar in the layers of clouds, and rushed towards the snow bat with the clouds.
king.
The Demonic Sword was stabbed hard into the back of the irrational Snow Bat King, causing him to let out a painful scream. Then the Azure Dragon Sword Spirit pounced on the Snow Bat King and tore it apart ferociously with its two claws. Suddenly, two bloody
The bat wings were torn off from its body, and the Snow Bat King let out a shrill scream. The blood on his body instantly receded, and he fell to the ground.
"Uncle Master, you are really powerful. This Snow Bat King has no bat wings. If it falls from such a high place, it will definitely die. Haha, you are giving me an advantage. Its bat wings can be made into excellent materials for flying magic weapons.
When I get back, I will ask the uncle of the weapon refining hall to help me get a pair of identical wings..."
"Jianfeng, haven't you noticed that your Azure Dragon Sword Spirit is much more powerful?"
"What's the matter, Yun Conglong, although my sword spirit is only inspired by a blue-eyed blood python, it will definitely show great power in this boundless cloud."
"If I had known this, what would you be afraid of? It's really..."
"Didn't I just think of this..." Wan Jianfeng said, rubbing his head in embarrassment.
"Okay, let's go down."
"What, are you still going? Uncle Master, there is a group of people down there..."
"What nonsense, my sword is still on the Snow Bat King..."
Feng Jinghong ignored Wan Jianfeng. How could he forget the group of strange beasts below? But he had his own concerns.
After falling to an altitude of thirty feet, Feng Jinghong held down the clouds and looked down with squinted eyes. Sure enough, except for one or two of the seven or eight strange beasts, they were still alive and could barely stand. The rest were either dead or dead.
When he was about to die, his Demon Sword was lying on the ground, and the Snow Bat King had long since disappeared, and must have been in the stomachs of these two living monsters.