Daqingshan stretches for hundreds of miles. Although the sky is covered with heavy snow, it is still dazzlingly green.
As the spirit boat flew, looking at the Daqing Mountains in front of us, a solemn murderous intention began to fill the spirit boat. Although it was a pile of loose sand, they were also monks who had experienced the tempers of the battlefield.
"Everyone, Daqingshan is right in front of us. Kill all those monsters and we can take root here."
Standing at the bow of the ship, his rickety body continued to rise, bursting out with sharp edges. Looking at the people behind him, Yu Chibo spoke.
"Everyone, follow me to kill the monster."
The spirit boat came to the edge of Daqing Mountain, locked on a certain monster, and Yuchi Bo slashed it out with one sword.
At this moment, under the influence of Yuchi Bo, the murderous intent in the hearts of the monks was also boiling.
"Kill the demon!"
Leaving the spirit boat, controlling monsters and using magic, everyone started the prelude to the killing.
This time, their goal is to completely eradicate the monsters entrenched in Daqingshan, so they don't have many strategies. They just have to fight all the way in, and they will be successful until no more monsters appear.
And after all, most of them are casual cultivators, and there is no trust between them. They are only reluctantly gathered together under the majesty of the iron sword sect or Yuchibo, the divine monk. Overly complicated tactics are not
Suitable for them, this will give full play to their strength.
Moving forward, they were unstoppable. Relying on their absolute strength to suppress the monsters, the Iron Sword Sect and the others were afraid of the monsters they killed. They quickly fought from the outside of Daqing Mountain to the inside of Daqing Mountain. In the process, even one monster with five hundred years of cultivation was
The wild boar demon appeared, but it failed to slow down their pace, and was beheaded by Yu Chibo with a sword.
Although Yu Chibo's Iron Sword Demon is not a real flying sword, its killing power is still extraordinary, and it cannot be stopped by a monster with only 500 years of cultivation.
In this way, with a strong smell of blood, they broke into the core area of Daqingshan.
"Won't all these monsters be scared away by us?"
He drove the monster to burn down a forest, but no monster appeared yet. Some cultivators had a wanton smile on their face.
There were actually quite a few monks who had similar ideas to him. There were many monsters attacking them at the beginning, but in the second half of the period there were fewer and fewer monsters appearing, which naturally made them feel contemptuous.<
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After all, monsters are not stupid creatures without intelligence. Once they find an enemy they cannot defeat, they will run away.
"I hope so."
Hearing the remarks of his men, with a three-foot iron sword floating next to him, and looking at the core area of Daqing Mountain shrouded in mist, Yu Chibo felt a little uneasy. Things were progressing far more smoothly than he expected.
At the same time, on Jiaoshou Mountain, the continuous demonic energy gathered into dark clouds. Hundreds of demons gathered here, and the leading jackals, tigers and leopards each had five or even six hundred years of cultivation. p>
Jiaoshou Mountain is the core area of the Daqing Mountains. It was originally occupied by Yiyi Green Snake. Later, Xiao Qianyu, the true successor of the Beast King Sect, killed Yiyi Green Snake, so the place became empty, and now it has a new owner.
There was silence, hundreds of monsters with different cultivation levels, waiting silently from the outside to the inside, and the core around them was a bloody lake.
I don't know when, a blood-colored lake was born on the top of Jiaoshou Mountain. Its surface is calm, like a gem, and there is an alluring fragrance.
There was a crash, the lake surface rippled, and a black shadow emerged from under the lake surface.
At this moment, hundreds of monsters, including the strongest jackals, tigers and leopards, all lowered their heads to express their submission.
The apricot-yellow amber eyes opened, and through the fog, they seemed to see the people of the Iron Sword Sect, with a hint of joking and cruelty in the black shadow's eyes.
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Huh, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and it can't be driven away. I don't know when an invisible pressure shrouded everyone's hearts, causing many monks to fall silent.
The iron sword demon was suspended beside him, with a cold light flowing around him. Yuchi Bo was cautiously on guard, and at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded from the rear of the team.
When the sword sounded, Yuchibo reacted immediately, but he missed the point with this sword.
Everyone looked back and saw that a monk had fallen to the ground. Except for his head, all the flesh and blood under his neck had disappeared, and the white bones and internal organs were clearly visible.
Seeing such a strange dead figure, everyone was terrified, and at this moment another scream sounded.
Ah, the screams stopped suddenly, and when I looked again, another person with the same dead appearance appeared. His face was full of horror, as if he had seen something terrifying.
"This..."
Seeing such a scene, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
"This monster has a very good hiding ability. With Zhou, Wang and me as the core, we all get together."
One sword slashed out hundreds of rays of light, shattering the surrounding clouds and mist, and Yuchibo spoke.
Hearing this, everyone responded one after another.
It's just that compared to Zhou and Wang, two practitioners of the Seven Soul Locks, more people flocked to Yuchibo. Yuchibo in the Divine Embryo Realm could give them a sense of security, but it also brought chaos.
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"Damn."
Seeing such a scene, Yu Chibo couldn't help but cursed secretly.
It was at this time that a monk who had left the team suddenly looked horrified.
"Dragon..."
He opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw those amber eyes, his whole body trembled and he couldn't say anything.
The next moment, a bright red tongue full of barbs gently licked his body, and all the flesh and blood on his body fell off naturally.
"How dare you?"
With an angry shout, before others could react, Yuchibo captured the dark shadow.
The sword turned into flowing light, and the imperial sword demon, with extreme sharpness, Yu Chibo slashed out with a sword.
Blessed by the medium-grade magic type·Streaming Light, the speed of this sword reached the extreme, and the black shadow was already struck before it disappeared.
It was at this moment that a claw with three fingers stretched out and grabbed the sword light transformed by the Iron Sword Demon.
Buzzing, vibrating endlessly, the Iron Sword Demon struggled crazily.
Upon noticing such a scene, Yuchibo's expression changed slightly. He noticed how powerful the unknown monster was, and its cultivation level must be more than nine hundred years.
"Sword explosion."
The divine thoughts combined with the iron sword demon, and Yu Chibo activated the secret method.
Buzz, the sword light flourished and exploded, turning into fine pieces of sword light that shot out in all directions.
Roar, the scales on the claws shattered, and he let out a dull roar. He retracted his claws, and the black shadow dissipated again. At this time, the attacks of other monks could reach them.
The stream of light gathered, and the Iron Sword Demon manifested again. Looking at the drop of blood on the tip of the sword, Yuchibo's face turned extremely ugly. He had already roughly guessed what the monster was.
And at this moment, the bright red bloody tongue appeared again, and with the horror on a monk's face, it licked all his flesh and blood.
"What the hell is this?"
Watching another monk die without any resistance, one monk finally couldn't stand it anymore. He activated his magic spells wantonly and attacked the surrounding fog. Then a huge head poked out of the fog and appeared.
In front of him.
When their eyes met, the monk's soul and body were trembling.
"Dragon..."
The fingertips were trembling as he pointed at the bloody head, and the monk's throat was dry.
The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the scales are like a fish, there are long whiskers at the corners of the mouth, and beads under the jaws. Its appearance is almost exactly the same as the legendary dragon.
The joking in his eyes became more intense. Looking at the trembling human monks, the blood dragon was not in a hurry to take action. It was enjoying this moment.
"What are you still doing? Kill it, otherwise we will all die here today."
Seeing the true appearance of the black shadow, the last trace of luck in his heart dissipated, and he let out a roar, urging the iron sword demon, and Yu Chibo struck out with his sword again.
Hearing this, everyone finally came to their senses under the power of the dragon, gritted their teeth, and launched attacks one after another. However, at this time, some people were frightened and chose to leave the team and escape.
"Idiot!"
Seeing the appearance of these people clearly, Yuchibo was so angry that he wished he could kill them with his sword. These casual cultivators were indeed not capable of planning.
Although this monster is a legendary dragon, its cultivation level is still only nine hundred years, not a thousand years. If they work together, they may not have a chance of survival. If they escape in such a scattered way, they will simply lead to their own death.
Boom, all kinds of magic exploded, and the body of the blood dragon disappeared again, like a ghost.
When it appeared again, it had already reached the edge of the fog and intercepted the monks who wanted to escape.
The amber eyes were full of cruelty. Looking at the frightened monks, the blood dragon opened its mouth and spit out a bloody mysterious light.
The mysterious light swept across, and everything it passed, whether human or demon, turned into a pool of blood, without exception.
Seeing such a scene, the other monks, including Yu Chibo, couldn't help but feel chilled in their hearts. This dragon demon is really too strong.
After dispatching the fleeing monks with overwhelming force, the dragon demon turned its teasing gaze to Yu Chibo and others, and then the bloody black light appeared again.
The bloody black light swept across, and they didn't even dare to try to block it. Everyone ran away like mice, and the dragon demon didn't kill them all, but just spat out a bloody black light from time to time, as if they were playing a game.
Ah, shrill screams sounded, and another monk was hit by the bloody black light and turned into a pool of blood.
Seeing such a scene, Yu Chibo knew that he could no longer hesitate, otherwise all of his party would die here.
"Yin Helmet, you will be the master of the Iron Sword Sect from now on, and you must continue the legacy of the Iron Sword Sect no matter what."
After taking the demon collecting bag handed over by Yuchi Bo, Kou Yingui's expression suddenly changed when he realized something.
"Disciples, listen to the order and follow me to fight out."
With an order, the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect gathered together, and a spirit of self-sacrifice burst out from Yuchi Bo's rickety body.
Buzz, the iron sword buzzed, and a strange force began to flow. In the process, Yu Chibo's body slowly decayed.
"Sacrifice your life and kill with your sword, kill."
The fuzzy soul jumped out from the decaying body, and Yuchibo's soul merged with the iron sword demon. The next moment, the sword light as cold as the sun bloomed, piercing the surrounding fog, letting each one
Hidden monsters are exposed one after another.
Seeing such a scene, the surviving monks changed their expressions. It turned out that they had been surrounded by monsters, and it was impossible to escape.
"It's a blessing to be able to fight a real dragon before dying."
"Today I want to kill the dragon."
"One sword is eye-catching and kills."
His soul stirred, his sword turned into flowing light, and with an unstoppable force, Yuchi Bo slashed at the dragon demon. At this moment, his aura even suppressed the dragon demon.
Roar, a trace of blood appeared in the dragon's eyes. Although the dragon demon knocked away the stream of light transformed by Yu Chibo, its eyes were still injured by the strange eye-catching magic.
The dragon's eyes were injured, and its ferocity became fierce. The mysterious light that turned into blood bloomed in the mouth of the dragon demon and swept across the surrounding area.
"Hundred-Character Sword Technique, Cut."
Cutting down a bloody black light, his body transformed into a hundred, Yuchibo slashed at the dragon demon again.
The sword light flashed vertically and horizontally, the dragon roared sadly, the scales were shattered, and streaks of blood bloomed on the dragon's body.
But in the next moment, the dragon's roar shocked the world, shocking all directions, and forced back the sword light transformed by Yu Chibo. The blood was shining, and the sword wounds on the dragon demon's body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His soul was shaken and his sword light dimmed. Seeing such a scene, Yuchibo understood that even if he could rely on the power of sacrificing his body to suppress the dragon demon in a short time, it would be impossible to kill the dragon demon.
"Disciples, follow me closely."
The sword turned into flowing light, forcing the dragon demon back again, and Yuchibo began to break out.
The light of his sword was everywhere, and all the monsters that stood in the way were cut into pieces by him. He was truly invincible and killed many monsters with fear.
Roar, after sensing such a scene, the dragon demon was really angry. He didn't expect that a little bug actually hurt him, and wanted to escape in his hands.
With an order and at the urging of the dragon demon, more and more monsters rushed towards the immortal cultivator. In the process, although Yu Chibo was still invincible, the sword light on his body became increasingly dim.
"Silver Helmet, we must continue the legacy of Iron Sword Sect."
"Disciples, listen to the order. From today on, Kou Yingui is the leader of the Iron Sword Sect."
On the outskirts of Daqing Mountain, parasitized by the Iron Sword Demon, Yu Chibo stopped.
Hearing this, all the disciples burst into tears looking at the dim iron sword.
"Let's go, I can only send you here."
Looking at the demonic aura billowing from behind, Yu Chibo spoke again.
"Teacher..."
Looking at Yuchi Bo like this, Kou Yingui wanted to say something else.
"A real man stands upright, so why bother acting like a little girl?"
"Hurry up and leave. Remember, you are now the head of the Iron Sword Sect. Take your responsibility."
With his soul illusive, Yuchibo spoke again.
After hearing this, he gritted his teeth, bid farewell to Yu Chibo, took the Iron Sword Sect disciples, and Kou Yingui and rushed towards the spirit boat staying outside.
Looking at the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect leaving, there was a hint of relief in Yuchibo's eyes. After all, he had left some seeds behind, as long as the inheritance continues.
Turning around and looking at the chasing dragon demon, Yuchibo's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Why should I, a sword cultivator, be afraid of death?"
Although he didn't really develop a flying sword demon, he developed a sword heart.
"Kill."
The weak but sharp sword light lit up and turned into sword light. Yuchibo took the initiative to face the monsters.
The next moment, the roar of the dragon demon and the wailing of the demons sounded at the same time.