After Xiang Chen was pleasantly surprised, he summoned the silver big-headed fish again, kissed the big-headed fish fiercely and laughed loudly: "Yu'er, Yu'er, you are my cheating artifact. From now on, I will cheat with my father all the time.
Hang up all the demons, ghosts, gods and Buddhas."
Just now, I didn’t know that that shameless person was calling me a cheater.
Xiang Chen was in a good mood, looked at the female demon tiger corpse, and then summoned the small cauldron. The fist-sized cauldron was suspended above the tiger corpse.
Xiang Chen's true energy poured into the cauldron, and the small cauldron released brilliance, covering the tiger corpse. Inside the tiger corpse, a stream of essence and blood energy turned into a stream of bloody energy and poured into the small cauldron, as well as a stream of demon tiger.
His soul power was also absorbed into Xiaoding.
After the small cauldron absorbed the essence and soul power from the tiger corpse, Xiang Chen put the small cauldron away, picked up the dagger, dissected the tiger carcass, and devoured the tiger meat.
However, the blood energy in the tiger meat that has been absorbed by the essence is already very weak, and what can be absorbed is the evil energy contained in the flesh and blood.
In line with the fine tradition of not wasting food, Xiang Chen ate all the tiger meat, his stomach was full and he felt a solid sense of happiness.
Xiang Chen then dug a big pit and buried the two tiger corpses together. After burying them, Xiang Chen picked up his Dragon Palace Demon Sword and prepared to leave.
Since this is the territory of the two tigers, there should be no other tiger monsters around.
It is worth mentioning that Xiang Chen's strength has become much stronger after his cultivation has greatly improved. He is now estimated to have about the strength of the Seven Tigers, which is seven thousand kilograms.
Now that I can control the power of the Dragon Palace Demon Sword, which weighs more than a thousand kilograms, it is no longer so heavy.
After Xiang Chen left this place for more than ten miles, he awakened the power of the Moon-Swallowing Heavenly Wolf spirit, and his sense of smell, hearing, and vision were greatly improved. He could smell different scents within a radius of ten miles. If there was a demon tiger, he
You can also find it.
After wandering around for more than an hour, Xiang Chen finally discovered the whereabouts of another demon tiger. According to the aura, this should also be a demon tiger in the small heaven of the Tou Shen Zang realm, that is, within the third level.
Xiang Chen immediately followed the aura and went up to find the demon tiger.
Sure enough, seven or eight minutes later, he came to an excavated cave. There was a strong aura of demonic tigers around it. This should also be a tiger cave. The young man picked up the knife and entered the tiger's den alone...
And on the main road where the Yaowu Mountains entered, more than a hundred people rushed towards the Yaowu Mountains.
A burly man, with circles of innate energy erupting from his feet, moving extremely fast, in front of everyone.
On this man's neck, there is a black python-like tattoo. The tattoo is extremely ferocious and scary, and his eyes also contain a cold light like a snake.
"Captain, do you think that boy is really in the Demonic Mist Mountains?" A thin man followed closely and said, "Isn't that Xiang Chen said to be at the physical level? With this level of cultivation,
Do you dare to enter the Demonic Mist Mountains?"
"The owner of the inn doesn't dare to lie to me. Since they came to Lanzhai, they must also enter the Yaowu Mountains. Isn't there Xia Houwu beside that boy? It is said that although Xiahou Wu is young, he is already in the realm of Shen Zang.
He is a fifth-level master, and he is within a few thousand miles of the Yaowu Mountains, so nothing will happen to him."
The burly man said coldly, his name is Black Python, and he is the leader of the Black Python mercenary group.
"Hey, this guy's head is worth a hundred thousand gold coins. If we kill him, we will get rich." The thin man sneered.
"He has been driven out of the Xiang family, and there is no one behind him. It doesn't matter if he is killed, but Xiahou Wu must not move, you know? I don't want to be chased by the Xiahou Palace." The leader of the Black Python regiment said coldly.
"Understood, we don't dare to provoke him." Wang Ya, a thin man, said.
Soon, this large group of people arrived at the entrance area of Yaowu Mountain Range.
"stop!"
The black python waved his hand, and man No. 1670 stopped.
"We'll camp here, Wang Yaya. You lead ten teams of brothers and tracking dogs into the mountains to look for Xiang Chen. When you see him, kill him directly. Do you know?"
The black python said coldly: "I will lead people to guard the entrance to Lanzhai to prevent that little beast from escaping."
"It's the leader."
Wang Ya responded, and then selected a hundred mercenaries, all of whom were true martial monks in the Shenzang realm, and divided them into ten teams.
Each team is equipped with a black hound with a strong sense of smell, two archers, and eight true martial monks from the Shenzang realm.
Wang Ya took out a piece of clothing, which turned out to be the clothes Xiang Chen wore at Xiang's house.
I'm afraid it's very clear how these people came to be and who sent them.
Ten well-trained tracking dogs came and sniffed the clothes and memorized the scent on the clothes.
"Into the mountains!"
Wang Ya shouted, and ten mercenary teams with one hundred people rushing towards the vast mountains and forests with tracking dogs, searching in different directions.
There are no years in the mountains, and the practice time is long.
In the blink of an eye, ten days passed. During these ten days, Xiang Chen had killed no less than ten demon tigers.
The sound of rumbling water echoed far away. In a small pool below a waterfall more than 20 meters high, a naked young man with snow hair wearing only shorts stood on a plum blossom stake nailed under the waterfall.
He withstood the huge impact of the waterfall, carried the huge Dragon Palace Demon Sword on his back, and waved a huge wooden sword in his hand. He kept moving and dodging, gathering true energy under his feet.
There is a Taiyin Qi surrounding the huge wooden knife, which is constantly attacking the waterfall. However, the knife Qi cannot be released.
In these ten days, he found this waterfall, nailed plum blossom stakes here, and practiced the Jinghong Shen technique. However, the plum blossom stakes were still sharp and could not be used to stay for a long time.
This is also the practice method required by Jinghong Shenfa.
At the same time, he made such a wooden sword and practiced the art of dominating the sword.
The reason is also very simple. The Dragon Palace Demon Sword is too heavy and he cannot swing it a few times.
Moreover, the first level of the practice of Ba Dao Jue, drawing a knife to cut off the flow, requires using a wooden knife to split the waterfall and cut to the rocks behind, so as to develop the strength of Ba Dao.
"ah……"
Xiang Chen suddenly slipped and his whole body was knocked down. He almost fell under a pile more than ten meters high when he fell into the water.
As soon as Xiang Chen's feet stepped on the water, the meridians around the Yongquan point condensed Taiyin's true energy.
Howl!
The swallows screamed, and a white infuriating swallow shadow condensed, bursting out a powerful repelling air force.
With this power, Xiang Chen leaped up again, his right foot stepped into the air again, another swallow roared, and a second swallow shadow condensed, he soared more than ten meters in the air, and landed on the side where there was no impact from the waterfall.
On a pile.
"Ahhhh..." Xiang Chen screamed strangely, controlling the balance of his body.
If Yan Hong were to look at this scene, he would definitely be so shocked that the corpse crawled out of the soil. Damn, this guy has only been practicing the Jinghong Step Movement for ten days, and he has already entered the minor level?