"There's a situation! Yan Hu, you stay here and wait for me, I'll go out and take a look." Luo Yang stood up, but before he could take a step, Yan Hu's petite and exquisite body ejected from the tiger's den.
The demonic energy burst out, the light and shadow were distorted, and when it landed, it had already recovered its true form, that white tiger as strong as a calf.
"Roar!" Yan Hu rushed out. Hey! What a stupid tiger lady! Luoyang picked up the divine eye that Yan Hu threw in the tiger's den and rushed out.
The forest was quiet, and there was no one around. The hearse was still parked in the clearing in the forest, and there were also a lot of things on the car.
Yanhu looked left and right. The two white tigers' ears stood up, searching for sounds in the forest. It turned out that they were real tigers, but she found nothing.
"Luo Taoist couple, what did you discover?" Luoyang didn't find anything either, but the feeling of an approaching crisis was getting stronger and stronger.
His sixth sense has always been very effective. Could it be that it stopped working in the fairy world?
"Perhaps you are too nervous." Yanhu said. Luoyang did not respond. He looked towards the sky. At that moment, a black shadow swooped down and a pair of sharp claws grabbed his head.
It was the eagle. Luoyang drew his sword and went there. Before he could strike with an arrow, the white tiger spirit beside him jumped over his head. The tiger roared in the forest, and a tiger claw struck at the eagle.
At that moment, dozens of magic flying blades flew towards Luoyang and Yanhu.
"Be careful!" Luoyang exclaimed, jumped up, and stood up from the ground. As he rushed forward, he danced his sword with both hands. The Thunder Sword danced like a spinning wheel in his hands.
Ding, clang, clang! The magic flying blade collided with the thunder sword, the sound of iron was ringing non-stop, and sparks flashed.
However, there were too many magic flying blades, and Luoyang's level of sword dancing was too low. In the blink of an eye, he was hit by several magic flying blades.
Yanhu was also injured. One of her hind legs was stabbed and she was stabbed on the back. The scarlet blood dyed the white tiger skin red.
However, the spirit beast eagle didn't get the advantage either. In the fight just now, one of its wings was hacked by the white tiger spirit, leaving a horrific wound and a lot of feathers falling off.
That spiritual beast eagle also has a species advantage over Luoyang. It is faster than Luoyang, stronger than Luoyang, and even much larger than Luoyang. There is no doubt that it has an advantage in physical attacks.
But compared with Yanhu, it is the weaker side. In nature, I have never seen an eagle dare to catch a tiger. Isn't it looking for death?
The spiritual eagle's wings were injured, and it was afraid and wanted to escape, but it couldn't fly and could only walk on the ground. It looked like a free-roaming chicken. It was as arrogant and ferocious when it came, but it was so funny when it escaped.
How embarrassing.
"Roar!" Yan Hu roared, and the blood-stained tiger hairs stood upside down like steel needles! This is a real tigress.
But before Yanhu could pounce on her again, Luoyang got in front of her. He stepped forward and ejected straight away. Holding the sword in his right hand, he rotated in the air, carrying the power of speed and inertia like an arrow that had taken off the string.
Shot at the spiritual eagle.
"Gah!" The spirit eagle was frightened and screamed like a duck. At that moment, a black shadow came through the air, and with a flash of cold light, it hit the tip of the Thunder Sword.
Ding! The sound of gold and iron colliding, followed by a powerful energy shock wave. Boom! Luoyang's body was thrown back like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Luoyang's mouth. He was beaten so badly.
"Luo Daolu!" Yanhu cut across and blocked Luoyang. Yanhu was hit twice by knives, but Baihu's true body was thick-skinned and had a strong ability to resist blows and could endure pain.
ability, so it seemed that she was not greatly affected, she was just not as flexible as before.
"Get out of the way!" Luoyang wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, he lay down again and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Hehehe." The visitor smiled slyly. It was the Shankui with the immortal spirit. He also held a sword in his hand. It was the sword he used to intercept Luoyang's attack on the Spirit Eagle just now, and
Luoyang was severely damaged.
This is the strength of an immortal, and it is not something that a scumbag little witch from Luoyang can compete with.
"I didn't expect that there would be a white-bone spirit coming to my door. Do you also know how expensive your tiger skin is?" Shankui walked towards this side with his sword in hand, with a cruel smile on his thin face and eyes full of joy.
The divine light of greed and excitement.
"Roar!" The tiger roared, and its huge mouth and fangs flashed with cold light. But the mountain leader didn't take it seriously at all. He said jokingly: "Hey, you little tiger is quite fierce, but why are you following
This kid becomes a Taoist couple, he is a short-lived ghost, why don't you stay with me, I will take good care of you, hahaha."
"Don't come over!" Yan Hu looked fierce, but inside he was very nervous and angry.
"We have no grievances, why do you want to kill us?" Shan Kui said calmly: "We have no grievances, but that kid has the treasure I want, and he is dead. As for you, I didn't expect it.
That kid still has a Taoist companion like you, so don’t blame me if you brought him to your door yourself. I will send you on your way first and then kill that kid, so you can be a companion on your way to the underworld."
"I will fight with you!" Yan Hu prepared to pounce, but found that one of her hind legs was being grabbed by someone. When she looked back, it was her Luo Taoist companion.
Yanhu was immediately confused. It is understandable that you are seriously injured and unable to fight at a critical moment of life and death, but what do you mean by holding back?
What a stupid man! At this moment, Shan Kui swayed and punched Yan Hu in the head. The white tiger spirit's tiger skin was extremely precious, so he used his fists instead of using his sword.
"Roar!" Yanhu opened his bloody mouth and slapped a tiger claw on it.
"You don't know what you can do!" During the duel, Shan Kui was still able to make sarcastic remarks, which showed that he didn't take the little white tiger spirit seriously at all.
Boom! The fists and claws clashed. Yanhu's two hundred kilogram body was lifted up and fell several meters behind Luoyang.
At that moment, an energy wave was suddenly released. Shan Kui's expression suddenly changed.
There was a flash of cold light. Shan Kui suddenly became nervous, because at the moment of the spark of calcium carbide, he discovered a problem that frightened him, that is, all his magic power was gone!
Along with this comes a feeling of weakness that only an elderly person would have, and the reaction of his muscles and bones is also very slow!
What happened to Qian Qian Yi? However, before Shan Kui could figure out what was going on, the ray of cold light cut through both legs, cutting in from the left knee and passing out from the outside of the right knee.
"Ah——" Shan Kui screamed in shock. Luoyang stood up and struck Shan Kui's right wrist with another sword.
Click! Blood light burst out, and Shan Kui's right hand was gone. Boom! Shan Kui fell to the ground, his eyes widened, filled with fear, anger and unwillingness.
In his eyes, Luoyang's mouth was still bleeding with blood, and his smile was extremely weird, even ferocious. At this moment, the weird energy field disappeared, and his familiar magic power returned.
Yes, just like the justice that is always late, it will come sooner or later.
"The wind is calm and the trees are still, the world is moving - fixed!" Shan Kuai pointed at Luoyang with a magic formula. A cold light flashed.
The palm of Shan Kui's left hand also flew up, and it still maintained the posture of the magic finger.
"I will be your mother." Luoyang spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, but this was not because he hated Shan Kui and spat on others, but because he had bitten the tip of his tongue and spit out blood, and the blood was a bit salty in his mouth.
"Ah..." Shan Kui collapsed, tears and snot flowing down uncontrollably.
"Roar!" Yanhu, who had just recovered, pounced on the injured spiritual eagle. How Luoyang defeated that abominable immortal, she had no idea, but she knew what to do at this time.
The spiritual eagle's wings are injured and cannot fly, but if it escapes, it may summon the immortal's companions, so it must be killed!
The spiritual eagle originally expected its owner, Shan Kui, to kill the boy and the white tiger spirit to avenge it, but unexpectedly, the battle situation turned around in an instant. The owner who had a chance of winning lost all his limbs, and the body-holding technique that had been tried and tested before failed to work.
Well, this is still a fight with a chicken tyrant!
The spiritual eagle fluttered its wings and was about to fly. Unfortunately, one of its wings was broken by the bone spirit, and that wing was completely useless. And with only one wing left, what difference did it have from a free-range chicken?
Unable to fly, the spiritual eagle turned around and ran away. But how could an eagle on the ground outrun a tiger?
"Roar!" Yan Hu swooped down and pressed his front paws on the back of the spirit eagle, knocking the spirit eagle to the ground.
"Gah——" the spirit eagle screamed. It seemed to be begging for mercy, and it seemed to be saying don't come over, but it was useless. What was in front of it was a bloody mouth.
Click! Yanhu bit the spiritual eagle's head, and actually bit off the spiritual eagle's head alive.
Enjoy your meal! Luoyang took a look and felt a little scary. However, he didn't feel any discomfort. People also eat chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, which is also very cruel.
Just because Yanhu didn't process the ingredients and put some seasonings on it doesn't mean we have objections. In fact, humans are also animals, they just think they are the spirit of all things.
Luoyang's eyes returned to Shan Kui. Just when he watched Yan Hu kill the spiritual eagle, Shan Kui, who had lost all his limbs, cast another spell on him and muttered a string of spells.
It was indeed successful, but for him wearing dragon scale armor, it was of no use at all.
"Hey, why don't you accept your fate?" Luoyang sighed.
"You, do you know who I am?" Shan Kui's voice trembled violently. Luoyang cooperated: "Your name is Shan Kui, your Taoist name is Yunshang Zhenren, you are from the Holy Book Sect, and you are also a servant of Jamel Xiao.
, Is there anything I said wrong?" Taking advantage of Luoyang's speaking time, Shan Kui recited another mantra.