Xiao Fan stood firmly in front of Danzeng Duoji, blocking the Thousand-year-old Snow Demon.
"Master Doji, you go back to the village first. This is a monster, and ordinary swords cannot hurt it."
Xiao Fan said in a deep voice without looking back.
Danzeng Duoji hesitated. He was a very decisive person, but at this time he was a little troubled. As Xiao Fan said, this thing is really hard to hurt by swords, but he was a Doba after all, when this tribe met
During the disaster, it was really unreasonable to let Xiao Fan, an outsider, stand in front, but he ran back to the village to hide.
"Who are you--"
Suddenly, the giant opposite buzzed and his blood-red little eyes stared at Xiao Fan.
The Doba people who were placing bows and arrows in the village were shocked again.
This thing can actually speak!
Danzeng Duoji was also stunned, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble slightly. As a Buddhist, Danzeng Duoji is a theist. Because of this, he confirmed that he was facing a real person.
After the monster, Danzeng Duoji's fear was even more serious than that of ordinary people.
Only those who believe in God will be particularly afraid of God; similarly, those who believe in ghosts will be particularly afraid of ghosts.
Ordinary people, even if they are strong and good at fighting, are not the opponents of monsters.
Xiao Fan looked at the snow demon and said slowly: "In the lower Xiao Fan, the descendant of Wuji."
"The successor of Wuji? Roar--"
Anger suddenly appeared on the snow demon's face and roared to the sky.
Xiao Fan's heart moved, it was not surprising that this monster could speak. This was not the first time he had seen such a demon and ghost. The ancestor Qingyang could understand that the world was reincarnated and the spiritual energy of the world destroyed in the Middle Earth world was gradually recovering.
The demons and monsters that could not be hidden were all ready to move. However, the snow demon in front of him seemed to know the "Wuji Gate"!
It seems that even before the space channel collapsed, in the world of cultivation, Wuji Sect was indeed a famous person, and it was definitely not the Qingyang ancestor who paid for himself.
The ancestor Qingyang said that Wuji Sect is the leader of the righteous path. In the battle between gods and demons, Wuji Sect is an important combat force of the righteous path alliance.
"What kind of monster are you?"
At some point, Ji Qingsha had also come to Xiao Fan, looked up at the giant creature opposite and asked loudly.
"Doji, Doji--"
An anxious shout came from the village, and a middle-aged man in his fifties waved to Tenzin Dojilian. The middle-aged man was dressed similar to other Dopa people, but on his fur hat
There are three gorgeous pheasant feathers inserted, but they are not found in other Dopa people. In the primitive tribes, such feather decoration basically represents his unique status.
Sure enough, when Danzeng Duoji, who was originally hesitant, immediately made a decision when he saw the middle-aged man. He slowly retreated and said, "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Ji. Be careful..."
Danzeng Duoji quickly retreated to the village and went up to the watchtower. He bowed gently to the middle-aged man and whispered: "Head man."
The middle-aged man is indeed the head of the Doba tribe. Odo's father Aza.
Aza didn't care about any etiquette and said hurriedly: "Doji, this is a monster. To deal with monsters, you must use the weapons left by your ancestors..."
As he said that, the head man handed a long sheathed knife to Danzeng Duoji with both hands.
Danzeng Duoji slapped his forehead and said a little disappointedly: "Yes, why did I forget this?"
Therefore, according to old sayings, the Doba tribe had three divine weapons, which were used by the ancestors of the Doba people when fighting with various demons and monsters. These three divine weapons were a sheathed sword, an axe and a bow and arrow.
Just now, Danzeng Duoji was first aiding people. How could he think of these for a while?
You should know that these divine weapons have always been worshipped in the ancestral temple and have been passed down from generation to generation. They have been at least a thousand years old. They have long been regarded as some kind of decoration of the temple by the Doba people, and few people have been regarded as a kind of decoration of the temple.
You can also remember their true role.
Even a few days ago, the tribe members who went out to collect herbs, fishing and hunting, as well as cattle, sheep and horses, were constantly attacked by monsters. The clan public opinion was proposed to recommend Odo to go out for help, but no one remembered these divine weapons enshrined in the ancestral temple. Until now,
The Thousand-year-old Snow Demon had already arrived in front of the village, and finally someone remembered this ancient legend.
Because it has never been verified that the truth is true or false, in fact, most of the Dopas regard this as a kind of myth, and deep down, they do not really believe in the effectiveness of these divine weapons.
Now things are urgent, regardless of whether it is true or not, first take these weapons from the temple. If it is effective or not, you will know after trying it.
"roar--"
The Thousand-year-old Snow Demon let out another earth-shaking roar. The man stood up and stretched his palms forward. He saw that the black and shiny nails slowly stretched out above its ten fingers. Under the setting sun, the cold light shone. Look
On the way, these nails seemed to be made of metal, seven or eight inches long, similar to the length of a dagger.
"Xiao Fan, I want to eat you!"
With a "swish", the Thousand-year-old Snow Demon waved his hands in the air, bringing out a few roars of cold light and roaring.
The monster seemed to be a little unrestrained in his speech before. In a blink of an eye, his pronunciation and pronunciation became extremely clear. It seemed that in this short period of time, its intelligence had been re-entered.
Xiao Fan looked at it coldly without saying a word.
A light sound of joints came, and Ji Qingsha's five fingers of his right hand suddenly became longer, and his five finger nails turned bright red. Ji Qingsha's previous method of using against people to fight against enemies was called "Thousand-Handed Guanyin"
"There will be such a change in her right hand, but this time, her five fingers have become particularly slender, almost more than half an inch longer than before, and the color of her nails is becoming more and more beautiful.
A gloomy evil spirit lingered between her right five fingers.
Xiao Fan even felt the breath of the "blood drop" technique and couldn't help but glance at Ji Qingsha's right hand. It seemed that Ji Qingsha had successfully combined the head drop technique and the Heluo Chuan. Perhaps this was just
It's just the beginning, and its power will not be too powerful. However, being able to combine two completely different magical inheritances is enough to prove Ji Qingsha's talent. Now facing monsters like the Thousand-Year Snow Demon, Ji Qing
Sha used this new magical power without hesitation, which showed that she was very confident in this magical power.
The thousand-year-old snow demon's little blood-red eyes just swept across Ji Qingsha's body, and a disdain flashed across his white-haired face. Then he roared, with sharp claws and heavy claws, condescending, straight towards him.
Xiao Fan slammed down. Judging from this posture, as long as it was caught by its steel-like giant claws, even if Xiao Fan really had a copper head and an iron arm, five transparent holes would be caught.
Before Xiao Fan could move, Ji Qingsha had already moved first. At this moment, Ji Qingsha floated up and, like the Thousand-year-old Snow Demon, transformed into many claw shadows in the air, grabbing the Thousand-year-old Snow Demon's thick waist like lightning.
In an instant, a strong and intense smell of blood came to my nose.
When the Nanyang surrender masters perform the "blood subsidence technique", they will also arouse such a strong smell of blood.
Ji Qingsha took action and grasped the timing and direction very tricky. The Thousand-year-old Snow Demon was waving his arms and attacking Xiao Fan with all his strength. It was its empty gate under his ribs. Because of his "body", this empty gate is so
It is huge, and with one move, you will not lose your eyes even if you close your eyes. Moreover, according to the principles of martial arts, no matter how strong a master is, the old power is about to be exhausted and the new power is not born. Whether it is parrying, dodging or counterattacking, it is all
It is extremely difficult. Although the Thousand Years of Snow Demon is a monster and is not comparable to ordinary martial arts masters, Ji Qingsha is a habit of becoming natural.
If you have time to not attack, it is not a habit of a master.
Relying on his thick skin and strong body, the Thousand-year-old Snow Demon did not take Ji Qingsha's bare-hand attack seriously, and went all out to attack Xiao Fan.
Compared to Ji Qingsha's active attack, Xiao Fan adopted the strategy of avoiding the real and attacking the virtual. Seeing that the giant claws were grabbed in the air, he slid down his feet and floated to the side.
With a "crack", the huge claws of the thousand-year-old snow demon slammed heavily on the snow, and snow suddenly splashed, and almost all of the sharp claws that were several inches long were inserted into the extremely hard ice and snow. The ice and snow on this plateau,
Unlike the plains, there is only a layer of snowflakes on the top, and then down there is solid ice that is pressed down, which is difficult to smash with a pickaxe.
At the same time, Ji Qingsha's five fingers were swept across the thick waist of the Thousand-year-old Snow Demon. The Snow Demon was covered with thick hair. The "Yu Guanyin" five fingers swept over like this, and there was no trace of them, as if they were not seen at all.
It did not cause any harm to this behemoth.
The truth seems to be the same. The thousand-year-old snow demon theory ignored it. Quan pretended that Ji Qingsha was scratching herself, and suddenly pulled out her sharp claws from the ice, swept over to Xiao Fan on the side again, breaking through the air.
The sound of the word is made.
Xiao Fan's face turned cold, he floated up again, and dodged in the air. He raised his right arm and suddenly a red light flashed. Three talismans flew out and burned in the air, turning into three dazzling chaotic patterns, towards the aggressive
The thousand-year-old snow demon suppressed it at the same time.
The Thousand Years Snow Demon seemed to care about all attacks, but he was very afraid of these talismans. He immediately stopped his huge body, roared, and a vast white beam of light spurted out from his mouth, facing the chaos that shone with three red lights.
The picture shot away.
As soon as this beam of light was sprayed out, the air around it condensed. The already very cold weather suddenly dropped by ten thousand times, as if it was going to freeze the entire space in an instant.
It is worthy of being the Thousand-year-old snow demon. Whether this light pillar has other powers is unknown for the time being. The strange cold energy contained alone is more than the yin energy of the earth veins deep in the ground of Mojiu Manor and the cold energy of several ghost kings in hell.
One floor.
The three chaotic patterns with dazzling red light were actually frozen and turned into three shiny red ice prisms in the air, which were fantastic and magnificent and beautiful.
Seeing this strange scene, Xiao Fan was slightly shocked and his eyebrows suddenly raised.
The Thousand-year-old Snow Demon roared and punched out, smashing the three-sided red chaotic ice prism, taking big steps, and rushing forward.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air was shrill. A long black-brown feathered arrow shot from the fragments of the broken Chaos Ice Prism and headed straight for the thousand-year-old snow demon's face. It was as fast as lightning, extremely fast.