At this moment, Su Bei stands in the sky and the tiger demon stands on the ground.
A sword fell from the sky!
It seems to be a straightforward statement, simple and unremarkable, but it suddenly exerts force and has infinite Qingping Sword Qi.
The sword was handed out calmly, the cold wind blew around, and the surrounding trees swayed back together, layer by layer, it was a wonder!
Under the moonlit night, a blooming green lotus blooms!
The tiger demon's eyes looked solemnly at Su Bei's sword, and the surging demonic energy instantly enveloped the giant claw.
This is a battle of strength. In the final analysis, even if Su Bei's sword is a hundred times stronger, he is still too weak when facing the tiger demon who is more than one level above him in terms of physique and cultivation!
"Pfft!"
Su Bei felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and a mouthful of blood instantly poured out of his body.
The terrifying recoil instantly sent him flying out, hitting the solid rocks heavily, causing endless clouds of smoke and dust.
There is some burning in the chest.
It seemed that it was due to high concentration and excessive tension? There was no unbearable severe pain in the body as Su Bei imagined.
Su Bei covered his chest, stared at the bloody mouth, and murmured to himself:
"It turns out that the injury doesn't hurt very much... It's true that there is no injury when there is smoke."
This one hundred times sword movement once again drained away all the spiritual energy that he could use.
A head of black hair moves in the wind.
The claws of the tiger demon seemed to have been pierced by this sharp sword, and the smell of scarlet blood overflowed from heaven to earth.
A pair of big red eyes stared at Su Bei. It didn't expect that this seemingly weak human being could actually hurt itself!
Su Bei gasped and tried his best to stand up, trying to look as calm as possible.
——Although I can already feel that the internal organs in my body seem to have been displaced by this terrifying impact.
Gently holding a sword flower.
The green sword in the cold forest reflected the deep eyes of Ruoping Lake in northern Jiangsu.
Twice, I can only resign myself to fate and wait for the favor of fate.
The thought of becoming stronger once again filled my brain. If I really got out of trouble... I would definitely practice hard!!
It's not the kind of thing where after watching it, you pull up your pants and delete all the memory in disgust.
It's not like after eating a barbecue, looking at the grease all over the table with disgust, secretly swearing that this is the last meal.
It’s not like he bought ten copies of the exercise book after finishing in the first place in the exam, hastily made a page, and sold it to the old man who paid for it...
I really want to control the Qingping Sword in my hand, not hide under anyone's wings, not pretend to be diligent, and be able to lightly strike this big demon with a sword.
Unknowingly, Su Bei's mood seemed to have changed slightly.
In the invisible sky above Subei, the title of Son of Destiny flickered lightly.
...
The tiger demon's eyes widened and he saw that the man was looking directly at him.
The next moment, the terrifying body was once again moving towards the northern part of Jiangsu like a mountain.
"Evil beast!"
Sudden!
A clear and distant spiritual energy floats leisurely in the sky.
The clouds and mist were misty, and suddenly a cold wind came, covering the ground with white frost, and rolling up the sky with wind and snow.
The next moment, with North Jiangsu as the center of the circle, there was a cold wind howling within one foot, and wind and snow tornadoes arose from the ground to protect North Jiangsu.
Within ten feet, there was rustling snow and light clouds.
Ten feet away, the wind and snow were blowing, and the frost was cold.
This space between the inside and the outside is what separates Su Bei from the big monster. There is a person standing on the wind and snow. His hair is blown by the wind, and his face cannot be seen clearly. The snow is falling all over the ground, as if he is in plain clothes.
.
The wind stopped, the snow stopped, and everything around seemed to stop at this moment, and then a cold voice echoed under the entire Buhui Cliff:
"Kill for no reason! Die!"
The tiger demon seemed to have encountered the most terrifying thing in an instant, and ran away crazily into the distance.
Su Bei stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
Dressed in splendid white clothes, she floats like an immortal, with long, unfettered black hair flowing down like a waterfall, all the way down to her waist. She is extremely independent and does not look like an ordinary person, but rather like a banished immortal who fell from the sky to the mortal world.
In other words, she is a fairy!
If there is a person who truly overthrows his country, it is nothing more than this.
The bright moon is in the sky, and this person seems to dissolve into the watery night at this moment, as if he has added a bright stroke to the black and white ink painting.
After traveling through this world for such a long time, Su Bei has never seen someone so out of reach, with such supreme majesty that he seems to be on the horizon.
Although it was only for a moment, this person's figure was deeply engraved in my heart.
There is only one person in the whole world!
——This should be the opportunity for the prodigal apprentice, right?
Falling off a cliff, being in trouble, and then meeting a peerless master who recruits him as a disciple to preach?
If it weren't for me, would my prodigal disciple have been attracted by this person and say: I see that you have extremely good bones, so this skill will allow you to bring it out of Buhui Cliff and carry it forward?
And why did she appear so promptly? Did she appear late on purpose?
In this place where no one could be seen at all, a peerless immortal who could resist the big demon with just a raise of his hand suddenly appeared?
Immediately afterwards, Su Bei saw a shocking scene.
Facing the tiger demon fleeing in the distance, the ethereal man raised his bare hand and waved it forward gently, and spoke with supreme majesty:
"There is a phoenix coming to the instrument!"
"Qiang——"
A stream of ice-cold light rose from the palm of her hand, and a big bird with nine phoenix feathers chirped, overlooking the earth.
The next moment, he rushed towards the tiger demon.
"boom!"
——The terrifying explosion was mixed with the panicked roar of the tiger demon.
Everything became calm again.
Not far from Buhui Cliff, Shangguan Wenwen watched all this quietly, and saw that the woman had finally taken action. He slowly inserted the sword back into the sword box and said leisurely:
"But old man, I didn't expect that the majestic emperor of Dongfeng was actually a woman."
"With her here, I feel relieved, old man!"
After that, he took out a chicken drumstick from somewhere, took a big bite, and muttered:
"It's really chewy and can't keep up with the plump chicken butt."
"..."
As he was talking, his eyes were fixed on the roe deer who was watching him eating chicken legs with curiosity.
He licked his lips, felt happy, and then rushed over.
...
Next to the body of the dead tiger demon, a fire was lit.
The flames crackled and exploded.
Su Bei supported the unconscious Xiao Ruoqing and Shan Wulan, holding the huge and shining demon pill in his hand. He suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared, and said with some confusion:
"...This is the demon elixir of the Great Demon of Hedao."
"You...don't want to give it to me?"
Su Bei watched the woman carefully put the blooming petals of the fairy grass into the storage ring, and suddenly understood something in her heart.
It seems that this woman should be one of the rare tribulation monks in the world. She came here specially to get the petals of the fairy grass, presumably to prepare for tribulation?
——After all, this is the only one who can kill the Great Demon of Hedao with one palm.
Didn't you expect that you could meet such a cool boss just by casual contact?
The woman looked at Su Bei with her eyes, and stared thoughtfully at the Qingping sword on Su Bei's waist. She seemed to have thought of something, raised her eyebrows lightly, and said lightly:
"Just keep it, I owed you a favor from the Sword Sect back then."
This is the first time Su Bei has observed her appearance up close.
This was an extremely beautiful face, so beautiful that Su Bei couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.
But Su Bei has seen many beautiful women, and Su Bei has never lacked beauties around him. The most outstanding thing about this woman is her temperament!
There is a kind of nobility in every gesture, and there is a kind of majesty between the brows that makes people feel intimidated.
All this is enough to make people ignore the aura of her beautiful face, which is arrogant and restrained but not exposed, slightly distant but not indifferent, making her whole person look deserted but dignified. If she purses her lips, she must have a hint of something.
The unique majesty of women.
Seeing Su Bei staring straight at her, the woman frowned and said:
"What's the matter?"
Su Bei hesitated for a moment and was about to say something when he suddenly saw this woman approaching him.
I could smell a pleasant scent of ambergris coming from her body. Then, the woman said lightly with an unquestionable tone:
"Hands out."
Su Bei was stunned for a moment. This sentence, paired with her stern expression, sounded like the head teacher she had when she was in school...
Subconsciously, he passed his hand over, as if he was going to touch a hand.
Then she felt a cold feeling coming from her wrist, and the woman's delicate jade hand seemed to be stained with ink.
Are you checking your own condition?
It seemed that the tense period had passed, and a heart-wrenching pain began to feel faintly in Su Bei's body.
After just a few breaths, the woman looked like she was relieved.
He glanced at Xiao Ruoqing and Shan Wulan, who were still in a coma, and looked at Su Bei with a strange meaning in their eyes, but he didn't say anything, walked forward, and inspected the two women's faces in the same way.
Injury.
However, next to Shan Wulan, Su Bei could clearly feel her brows frowning.
The woman sat back down, casually took out a few pills from the storage ring and threw them to Su Bei, saying calmly:
"It's not a serious injury. You'll be fine after taking this elixir."
"..."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Bei with a scrutinizing gaze, pursed his lips slightly, and finally said with a trace of doubt:
"I think you are only in the late stage of divine transformation. How did you hurt that tiger demon?"
Su Bei thought about it and didn't know how to answer this question.
A hundred times the power of the late stage of becoming a god, coupled with the realization of the perfect Jianyi and the use of the Qingping sword?
Raising his head, next to the fire, the woman Yao's eyes looking at her with interest came into Su Bei's eyes. Just as the wind blew by, the scenery was really picturesque, the beauty was picturesque, and the elegance was unparalleled.
For some reason, Su Bei's heart was filled with a complicated emotion of sigh and emotion, and he subconsciously said:
"I don't know the name of this fairy..."
After thinking about it, I felt that it was inappropriate to suddenly ask such a thing, so I added:
"I am the fifth elder of the Sword Sect, Su Bei. Thank you very much for this fairy's life-saving grace!"
The woman noticed Su Bei's gaze, and the surprise flashed across her face. She hesitated for a moment and said: