One day later, driven by the demon blood, Xuan Ye completely recovered. But his new skin was as white as snow and very delicate. Even the calluses formed by years of practice on his hands disappeared, which made him very uncomfortable.
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After another half a day, those delicate skin slowly solidified and became tighter.
After last night's discussion, Xuan Ye decided to go deep into Xinyun Mountain alone to find Yuan Wen. But there was not much time left for him. If he still could not refine the Huaqing Pill within seven days, Jiang Ningyue would definitely die.
As we go deeper into the mountains, we encounter more monsters, including many monsters in the Hunling Stage who are gathered together.
Xuan Ye naturally avoided it as much as possible to avoid too much entanglement. Until he reached the middle of the mountain range, he noticed a strange aura.
He did not dare to venture in, so he came to a hidden highland to observe, and soon discovered that this strange feeling came from the extremely organized monsters here.
Xuan Ye encountered this kind of scene once in Luoxia Valley, it was the group of monster beasts led by Qingqiu, but compared with this, it was undoubtedly insignificant.
Whether it is the sense of oppression or the overall strength, the group of monsters here is much stronger. The number of monsters in each mountain patrol team is also several times greater.
Just when he was in trouble, a deep roar broke into Xuan Ye's ears. When he looked closely, he saw that it was a small monster beast that looked like a hyena.
This kind of monster is not very strong, but its sense of smell is extremely sensitive, so it is best used as a sentry.
Without saying a word, he used the Jade Dragon Hair to kill him, but he was still half a step too late. The hyena had already howled, and even if it was just a half-sentence, it was enough to attract the attention of the surrounding monster beasts.
"Damn it!" Xuan Ye cursed angrily, and immediately jumped out and ran along the side of the woods.
After the observation just now, the defense line of the monsters here is even weaker. With speed, it may not be noticed if it rushes past.
After flying close to the ground for a while, no monsters noticed, and a few of the more alert ones were dodged by him cleverly.
As he went deeper, Xuan Ye noticed something was wrong. As soon as he thought about it, he found a black wall rising in front of him.
"Chi!"
There was a deep roar, the black wall shattered, and at the same time the sword light flashed forward.
Xuan Ye turned around and narrowly escaped. He was surprised that there was a human monk here. When he took a closer look, he saw a black-haired baboon with a height of two meters and well-developed limbs.
"Wow!"
The black-haired baboon seemed to be uttering a human voice, and the giant knife in its hand, which was also two meters long, struck in a vertical direction. The force was so strong that you could tell it was unusual just by hearing the sound of the wind.
Xuan Ye didn't dare to fight head-on. He stepped back and moved his magic pen at the same time. As he read the magic formula, the pen body trembled slightly and green light swam, like a huge raging wave flying out, then tracing back to its source, all in one.
Get together a little.
"Wandering Spirit Art - Bai Yu!"
With an angry shout, thousands of green-light flying swords roared out and collided with the heavy slashing sword, making a series of "clang" sounds.
However, the next moment, thousands of green lights suddenly shattered.
Xuan Ye's face froze. This black-haired baboon was obviously only in the late stage of Hun Ling, but he could break the Wandering Ling Jue with his brute force!
If he were an ordinary monk, he would be paralyzed with fear at this moment. If his favorite move was broken by this most brutal and direct trick, even if he was not frightened, it would definitely have an impact on his future cultivation intentions.
Fortunately, Xuan Ye's will was extraordinary. After being shocked, he quickly adjusted and narrowly avoided the pressure of the knife.
Immediately, the spirit pen rose up around him, condensed into a small half-dragon, and suddenly attacked.
"Wow!"
The black-haired baboon slashed back with his sword, sparks flying, and as soon as the arrogance showed in his eyes, he was knocked away by the sudden force of the half-dragon.
Xuan Ye moved his sword finger lightly, commanding the half-dragon to press forward without giving him any chance to breathe.
The green shadow whirled, using the force of breaking wind, to stir up the green spiritual thread and press it against the enemy's chest.
The black baboon's giant sword moved horizontally, and the blade burst into bright light, forming a cyclone and fighting in the air.
After a brief contact, the blade's light became stronger and stronger, spreading out into groups of gray spiritual currents, curling up in the air like iron ropes.
"Wow!"
The knife moved with the sound, and the gleaming sword fell down with a sound. The half-dragon let out a whimper and was cut in half.
Xuan Ye also felt a sweetness in his throat because of the backlash of his strength. He really couldn't figure out what the origin of this black-haired baboon was? Not only could he use brute force to smash the Wandering Spirit Art, but he could also use the power of the mixed spirit!
However, this move opened up space. In order to prevent the surrounding monsters from hearing the noise and catching up, he chose to retreat and quickly got into the dense forest.
The black-haired baboon retracted his long knife and swung his sword at the forest several times, cutting down a piece of the forest, but it failed to stop Xuan Ye's escaping figure.
After screaming "Wow wow" for a few times, it picked up the giant knife and slipped into the dense forest.
One man and one baboon flew through the forest. It didn't take long for Xuan Ye to approach the depths of Xinyun Mountain. The forest turned into a flat canyon, surrounded by cliffs rising from the ground.
Looking around, there seemed to be a lot of traces of fighting on the ground. A large area of the forest had been overturned, leaving holes like those caused by meteorites.
He guessed that it was Yuan Wen who did it, and only by stepping into Yuan Mansion could he have such ability.
"Wow!"
Hearing the shout, Xuan Ye hurried down the landslide on the side. Just when he was about to reach the bottom of the valley, a green shadow suddenly stopped in front of him. Who else could it be if it wasn't Qingqiu?
"Follow me!"
Qingqiu didn't have any more nonsense and got out of the woods on the side.
Xuan Ye followed closely behind, and soon came to a relatively open stone forest, which looked somewhat similar to Luoxia Valley.
After a while, Qingqiu hid behind a boulder, stopped and turned around to check, and asked: "Why are you here? And you have provoked the leader of the Sky Splitting Chong."
"Heaven Splitting Insect? What is that?" Although Xuan Ye didn't know what kind of creature it was, he could tell from its name that it was not simple.
"The mountain-guarding beast of Xinyun Mountain, just its leader is much stronger than me. Not many people have seen its true form so far, and those who have seen it are all dead."
"You and Yuan Wen came here just to find the Sky-Splitting Insect, right?" Xuan Ye asked again.
Qingqiu rolled his eyes, "Why are you asking so many questions? You are already free and no longer the master's slave. Besides, you have attracted this ghost sword baboon. It would be bad if it disturbs the master. I have to think about it."
Find a way to kill it."
"Then if I kill it, can you take me to see your master?"
Qingqiu looked suspicious, "You were chased all over the mountain just now, and you still dare to utter arrogant words? Even I, you are not sure of winning, and you still want to win against this ghost sword baboon? Ha, recognize your own identity."
Xuan Ye was not upset and asked with a smile: "If I win, can you take me to see your master?"
Qingqiu still couldn't understand where Xuan Ye's confidence came from, but he still readily agreed. "Boy, if you die tragically in the hands of the Ghost Sword Baboon, I will never look at you again."
Xuan Ye didn't want Qingqiu's help at all. He shrugged and walked out from the boulder, facing the chasing Ghost Sword Baboon head-on.
"Wow!"
The Ghost Sword Baboon took action without hesitation, with a giant sword slash, his spiritual power retraced, and he threw out a series of swords.
The Wandering Spirit Art was broken and the half-dragon was shattered, allowing Xuan Ye to look at the Ghost Sword Baboon a few more times. However, no matter what, the only way out at this moment is to destroy it!
Xuan Ye recited the magic formula silently, and the green light held up a barrier to block the killing sword. The next moment, a wisp of flame slowly rose from the jade dragon hair.
In the blink of an eye, the green light was replaced by red flames, and an invisible pressure burst out.
The seal on Xuan Ye's hand changed rapidly, and the flames on the green light barrier also swayed, and a wave of evil energy invaded, causing a sinister wind to rise and howl across the land.
Looking at the flames again, it seems that there is a layer of black edges around the edges. At first glance, it looks like Nine Netherworld Flames, gathering and dispersing, showing a ferocious image. It's just that the demonic fire has not grown enough and is slightly thin.
The Ghost Sword Baboon was also frightened by the sudden appearance of the demon fire and screamed. However, he quickly drew his sword and faced it again. The power of the condensed sword was stronger than before. It seemed that he was quite afraid of the demon fire. This time it was
A fatal blow!
Xuan Ye was interested in finding out the capabilities of the demon fire, so he did not use too much demon blood to assist.
In addition, he knew that the Ghost Sword Baboon was indeed the best among monsters. If he knew that he was just using it as a touchstone, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
One person and one demon looked at each other in a very tacit understanding, and immediately took action at the same time.
The ink waves mixed with flames surged out and collided with the sharp sword, and the stone forest was the first to be leveled.
Before the roar stopped, the flames suddenly trembled, and the sword slowly sank into it.
The Ghost Saber baboon screamed in excitement, raised its heavy sword, and was about to rush forward for the final blow.
However, the ghostly flames only showed the enemy weakness at first, and then when the sword force penetrated deep, it revealed its fierce appearance and swallowed it up in one fell swoop.
With almost no effort, the force of the sword dissipated. At the same time, the demon fire rushed towards the ghost sword baboon as if it had not yet exhausted its intention.
"Wow!"
The Ghost Saber Baboon slashed with its giant sword, and the blade suddenly shrank. Its pupils shrank, and it realized that the flame was not an extraordinary thing, and hurriedly retreated.
However, this bit of demonic fire, like gangrene attached to the bone, quickly rushed up along the blade and wrapped around the Ghost Sword Baboon's arm in the blink of an eye.