Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters change of poisonous shadow
Chapter 833: The Poison Shadow Change
The seventh level of a spiritual beast is equivalent to the spiritual level of a cultivator. The spiritual level is a huge dividing line for cultivators, and the same is true for spiritual beasts at the seventh level.
Every spirit beast has the opportunity to experience the catastrophe of transformation and transform into a human form when it reaches the seventh level. However, this approach has advantages and disadvantages. After transforming into a human form, you have to find a method suitable for your cultivation. You cannot continue to practice it.
If you practice with the previous methods, this is the case for Lei Zou and Xiao Tianlang, and this kind of skill is extremely rare without exception.
If you maintain your beast body, you can continue to practice with the previous methods and increase your strength. However, as the swamp crocodile is now, it will suffer some disadvantages in the battle. The body is too big and the turnover is not efficient. Even though the defense of the beast body is outstanding, it can
It won't help if it can't hit Tang Feng. If it took the form of a human, even without this thick layer of skin, it might still be able to deal with Tang Feng.
The Swamp Crocodile has long passed the stage of transformation. If it really had a lot of intelligence, I wonder if it would regret not transforming at that time.
After Tang Feng jumped on its back, the swamp crocodile was unable to attack again. Although its powerful consciousness had locked onto Tang Feng and ferociously released its pressure in an attempt to disrupt this despicable enemy, how could Tang Feng be defeated?
Does it interfere? After the soul power is experienced in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, even a high-grade spiritual level cannot control it, let alone a spiritual beast?
The Poison Shadow sword once again lit up with golden light, and the power of the sharp golden energy was added to the sword. Tang Feng held it with his backhand and stabbed it downwards fiercely.
With a "stab" sound, the sword edge penetrated two inches. The veins in Tang Feng's hand were exposed. He pressed down with all his strength. The Poison Shadow Sword trembled slightly and stabbed down another inch.
The swamp crocodile raised its bloody mouth, its huge head shook from side to side, and its twenty-foot-long body kept twisting, trying to throw Tang Feng off, but the Poison Shadow Sword was nailed to its body, Tang Feng was like a tarsal bone
Like a maggot, he stood there steadily.
Four inches, five inches... It wasn't until the Poison Shadow sword was halfway in, that a stream of green blood oozed from the wound of the swamp crocodile.
As soon as this blood came out, Tang Feng could smell a pungent smell. At the same time, the Poison Shadow Sword even made a stabbing sound. There was a burst of light on the sword, and the entire Poison Shadow Sword immediately changed.
It became a green color.
It's so poisonous! Tang Feng couldn't help but feel horrified. This seventh-level high-grade swamp crocodile seemed to have more than just the abilities he showed just now. He didn't know if it was because it lived in an environment full of poisonous miasma.
Blood turns out to be a highly poisonous substance.
Even though Tang Feng was immune to all poisons, he felt a little dizzy after smelling the spicy smell. Fortunately, he held his breath immediately and was not affected.
This poison can even affect himself. If an ordinary person smells it, he will probably die immediately. The Poison Shadow Sword is a poison sword, so Tang Feng is not worried about whether it will be damaged. Instead, it is a Poison Shadow Sword.
After being soaked in the blood of the swamp crocodile, it made a clanging sound, as if it was jumping for joy.
Tang Feng has been using this Heavenly Weapon very easily since he got it. However, the Heavenly Weapon is a Heavenly Weapon after all, and it is not as sane as the Divine Weapon. So although Tang Feng uses it easily, he doesn't really care about it. If he has a chance to get it in the future,
As for the magic weapon, Tang Feng will definitely replace the Poison Shadow Sword.
But now the performance of this heavenly weapon has made Tang Feng a little interested. It is said that if the heavenly weapon follows a person for a long time, it will also become spiritual. Tangjiabao's Song Sword is the best example.
Looking around, Tang Feng was surprised to find that the Poison Shadow Sword had turned green. Not only the color of the outside had changed, but also the color inside. At this moment, the Poison Shadow Sword was like a hungry child, going crazy.
He was sucking the blood of the swamp crocodile. Looking at it with the naked eye, he could clearly see the blood of the swamp crocodile flowing into the Poison Shadow Sword, and then disappeared without knowing where it went.
Is it really interesting? Tang Feng was so surprised that he stopped moving and stood on the back of the swamp crocodile, waiting quietly. He wanted to know when the Poison Shadow Sword would stop moving and what changes would happen after it stopped.
Tang Feng made no move, but the Swamp Crocodile gave up. Feeling the loss of blood in his body, his back was extremely painful. The Swamp Crocodile couldn't escape from Tang Feng's side while swaying left and right, and immediately dove under the swamp.
The fishy smell and greasy feeling instantly enveloped his whole body. Tang Feng really didn't expect the swamp crocodile's shameless move. However, by the time he reacted, it was already too late. The swamp crocodile led him completely into the bottom of the swamp.
Thinking about it, this spiritual beast was originally living under the swamp, and it only came out because of his own disturbance. Now it will naturally run back if it can't defeat him.
The swamp was very sticky and uncomfortable. It was full of muddy water and mud. It was pitch black and nothing could be seen at all. Tang Feng breathed out the Gang Qi to wrap around his whole body. At the same time, he held his breath and held the Poison Shadow Sword with both hands, letting this spiritual beast do whatever he wanted.
Rushing left and right under the swamp.
The swamp, which had not been lively for hundreds of years, was boiling this day. Because of the ferocity of the swamp crocodile, the water within a radius of dozens of miles was deep and hot. Wherever the swamp crocodile rushed, there was a burst of blood. It could not do anything.
Tang Feng could only hit those fifth and sixth level spiritual beasts with his ferocious attacks to vent the anger and grievances in his heart and relieve the pain on his body.
Although these spiritual beasts were also companions of the swamp crocodile and were usually under its command, they were killed by the swamp crocodile without any resistance at all when attacked by the swamp crocodile.
Wherever the swamp crocodile passed, corpses of spiritual beasts were floating everywhere.
After half a stick of incense, the swamp crocodile sprang out again, jumping more than ten feet high. Tang Feng only had time to take a deep breath before he was carried down again.
After tossing and turning over and over again, if Tang Feng hadn't wanted to know what the Poison Shadow Sword would look like in the end, he would have been impatient and killed it long ago.
From what Tang Feng felt, the Poison Shadow Sword was still continuously absorbing the poisonous blood of the swamp crocodile, with no trace of saturation at all.
Half a day passed, and the swamp crocodile's fury became calmer than at first, but it still kept jumping up and down in the swamp.
One day passed, when this seventh-level high-grade spiritual beast came out of the swamp again, it no longer had the same momentum as before. Instead, it crawled on the swamp, its mouth wide open, panting non-stop, and its spirit became much weaker.
The blood-red eyes moved feebly.
"Are you out of strength?" Tang Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. Throughout the whole day, he was led by the swamp crocodile to an unknown place. At this moment, when he saw that the swamp crocodile had made no movement, he naturally knew that it had arrived.
The end of the strong crossbow.
It is not easy to kill a seventh-level high-grade spiritual beast. But the Poison Shadow Sword has absorbed almost all of its blood. No matter how powerful it is, it has to be appointed.
