(Today is the birthday of the hero of this book "Broken Yu_", Liu Dao wishes him a happy birthday and everything goes well)
Under the strong bite force, the sword-like sharp teeth collided, making an astonishing sound, and a terrifying air flow washed through the gaps between the sharp teeth, blowing past, forming a cyclonic storm that swept away, making a roaring sound.
The huge eyes of the Demonic Light Tiger showed astonishment.
No bite?
He quickly lowered his head and saw that the human who was lying on the ground had disappeared. Then, the animal instinct of strong perception of danger made the Magic Light Tiger tremble involuntarily, and he quickly retreated, crawling on all fours, holding the tiger's palms on the ground, and arching his body.
Standing up, the hair all over his body exploded and stood on end.
"Roar..." The low roar was like rolling thunder, coming from the slightly opened mouth of the Demon Light Tiger after its throat squirmed, and its sharp sword-like teeth reflected the cold light in the moonlight.
The tiger's eyes were fierce and blazing, but there was a bit of fear in their depths as they stared at the figure in front of them.
I don't know when, but the figure who fell on the ground stood dozens of meters away, with his back to the bright moon, bathed in the bright white moonlight, feeling indescribably quiet and profound.
"How many years have passed..." I sighed leisurely, as if the clear water flowing through the long river of time, through spring, summer, autumn and winter, the indescribable distance and vicissitudes, penetrated my heart.
The closed eyes were opened, and the gaze was deep and full of vicissitudes, like a wise elder who had lived for tens of thousands of years, containing supreme wisdom and supreme mystery, as if he could see through the sky and explore the nine ghosts with one glance.
Chen Zong's face, Chen Zong's body, are not Chen Zong's eyes, nor Chen Zong's voice, nor Chen Zong's breath.
This young body seems to contain an ancient and mysterious soul.
It seems to contain a soaring edge. As long as the edge is released a little, it can tear the sky, cut through the sky, and pierce through the sky. There is nothing in the world that can stop it, and everything is indestructible.
He raised his head and looked at the moon. He seemed to be in a trance. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but it was very light and disappeared quickly. It was replaced by a kind of nostalgia, as if he missed the feeling of being able to breathe air and the ability to lift his eyes.
The feeling of looking at the moon.
"Roar..." The Demonic Light Tiger let out a low roar again. The roar was like rolling thunder, resounding in all directions and causing a gust of wind to blow away.
"Little tiger, let's go." The deep eyes looked over, there was no sharpness or killing intent, but the figure of the magic light tiger couldn't help but tremble, as if it was struck by thunder, his whole body was numb, his limbs were weak, and his heart was even more...
It was inexplicable horror.
"Ho ho ho..." Magic Light Tiger was furious, feeling that his majesty was being challenged.
The majestic eighth-level high-grade monsters, except for a very small number of rare ninth-level monsters, are the ones at the top of the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range. Countless monsters have to make a detour after seeing it, and they don't even dare to move, so they can only behave obediently.
reduced to food.
Now, a human being whom it regards as food dares to do this in front of it.
Although the Magic Light Tiger has considerable intelligence and can think like a human being, it is relatively simple and direct thinking, and deep thinking is not enough. Once it encounters a situation that cannot be judged, animal nature will take over.
Angry, the Demonic Light Tiger at this moment was extremely angry.
Although the human in front of him gave it a very strange feeling and seemed dangerous, the attraction of the benefits gained after eating it also increased many times, attracting it firmly. Furthermore, the human before
If you can't bear some of your momentum, how could you possibly bring danger to yourself?
Simple thoughts flashed by, and the black tiger stripes of the furious Demon Light Tiger bloomed with more intense brilliance. The brilliance was black, deeper than the night, and the light it emitted could be compared with the bright moon in the sky.
There was another roar, and the Magic Light Tiger trembled, like a big bow shooting an arrow. The black magic light on its body surged like waves, quickly condensing from its tail to its head, and then condensed in its mouth, turning into a black magic light.
The light, domineering and unparalleled, shot through the sky like a destructive force and blasted towards Chen Zong.
Even a small mountain will be penetrated by this blow. This terrifying power is enough to destroy a city.
In front of this black magic light, Chen Zong seemed so insignificant, but he had no intention of dodging and allowed the black magic light to bombard him.
In just an instant, black magic light streaked across dozens of meters and struck Chen Zong's body.
"Broken!" He opened his lips slightly and spat out a word, but there was no gesture. The black magic light that had struck in front of him seemed to be blocked by an inexplicable force and paused momentarily. Then, it seemed to be penetrated by an invisible sword, and then
It was like being hit by an invisible storm and disappearing into thin air.
The fur of the Magic Light Tiger really exploded this time. The cold current penetrated the top of the head, passed through the spine, and went straight to the tail. The whole tail stood straight.
Inside, there was unstoppable panic.
The Magic Light Tiger finally determined that the human being in front of him was different from before and had become very scary. This kind of terror was enough to threaten its life.
Without a moment's hesitation, the Magic Light Tiger turned around and erupted with the strongest possible speed, like a black stream of light, quickly leaving.
As for the idea that eating Chen Zong would be of great benefit to him, he has long since disappeared.
"Here comes the sword..." As soon as he finished speaking, as calm as the wind, Chen Zong stretched out his five fingers on his right hand, as if to grasp something. Immediately, the purple sword that landed on the ground dozens of meters away turned into a purple light and flew up.
It fell into my hand and held it like flowing water.
"It's just an ordinary soldier..." Ru Shui's eyes fell on the purple sword, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand gently slid over it: "I wonder where my sword is now?"
Swing your sword!
The purple sword light was like a waning moon, instantly crossing the dark void and cutting through the pitch-black night. The purple light remained in the night and lingered for a long time.
The beautiful trajectory and the stunning purple waning moon seem to complement each other with the bright moon in the sky, but also seem to be independent from the world.
That purple waning moon carries an unparalleled sharpness, a sharpness that cuts through the sky and the earth.
Absolutely unparalleled in heaven and earth!
In a short time, the Magic Light Tiger had already rushed thousands of meters away. It believed that its own speed and distance would be enough to escape safely.
Suddenly, a creepy feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the Magic Light Tiger subconsciously looked back. The huge tiger eyes reflected a stunning purple light, as if the moon was falling from the sky, and it was killing at an astonishing speed.
"Roar..." The magic light tiger was about to mobilize all its strength and fired a black magic light cannon to bombard it. However, under the purple waning moon, the black magic light was as fragile as a piece of tissue paper and was easily torn. The purple waning moon passed by the magic light tiger.
The tyrannical body split into two and then went straight forward, tearing apart all the land, stones, grass and trees in a straight line.
The purple waning moon slashed across a distance of tens of thousands of meters, as if splitting a mountain into two, which was extremely terrifying.
The monsters along the way also died in an instant, without even feeling the pain. The terrifying edge contained in that sword shocked all the monsters within a radius of hundreds of thousands of meters, making them dare not move at all.
, for fear of being killed.
I glanced down and felt a bit regretful.
The purple light sword is full of cracks, like ceramics that have been dropped and may break at any time.
"An ordinary sword is an ordinary sword after all. It cannot carry even a trace of my power." Chen Zong spoke again, his leisurely voice sounding like a sigh.
In the next breath, the Purple Light Sword completely shattered into dozens of fragments and fell to the ground, leaving only the hilt in his hand. He let go, and immediately fluttered his fingers, and the Red Thunder Sword flew up out of thin air and fell into his hand.
"Little guy, I have sealed a sword energy here, which can save your life. However, after using it, this sword will also break into pieces."
It seemed as if he was talking to himself or to others, but except for himself, there was no one else around, not even monsters.
"Now, I don't know how many years have passed, but is my Sword Sect still there?"
"The people who failed me back then are still alive now." As soon as he said these words, his eyes burst out with sharp light, piercing the night, piercing the brilliance of the bright moon, and then disappeared in an instant.
"Little guy, practice hard until one day you can meet my requirements..."
"Use my last strength to give you a ride, but don't die in this mountain."
After saying a few words to himself, a silver-white brilliance spread from the center of his eyebrows, like autumn water or moonlight, covering Chen Zong's whole body, as if he was wearing a layer of moonlight battle clothes.
Outstanding style.
In the next breath, a shocking scene appeared, which was quite incredible.
Chen Zong's body seemed to have lost all weight and slowly floated up, as if being carried by an invisible force, flying hundreds of meters into the air.
"go!"
When the voice fell, Chen Zong's body directly turned into a sharp but not dazzling sword light, which cut through the sky like a magic sword under the moon. In the blink of an eye, it flew hundreds of miles. The speed was stronger than the ninth level of Zhenwu Realm.
I don't know how many times it will go faster, it's simply indescribable.
After blinking three times, Chen Zong's figure completely disappeared.
Over the black Beast Mountain Range, a ray of moonlight was as sharp as a sword and as fast as lightning. It passed by in an instant. The trail left behind was like the reflection of the moonlight in the water, as if it was within reach and like a mirror flower in the water.
So ethereal.
After blinking ten times, the moonlight faded and disappeared like water undulating, and the figure fell downwards.
"Little guy, this time, I can only help...you...to...this..."
The sound became intermittent, and the body also fell downwards. Once it hit the ground at such a height of 100 meters, Chen Zong's body would probably have broken tendons and severe injuries. The moment his body was about to hit the boulder on the ground, it seemed as if there was an inexplicable force.
Let Chen Zong's body rest for a while before falling down, lying quietly on the boulder without any harm.
The bright moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight shines all over the mountain. It seems to cover the vegetation and stones on the mountain with a layer of white gauze. It also falls on Chen Zong's body, as if it is covered with a white sheet, letting the sleeping person
Chen Zong became more peaceful.
The Red Thunder Sword was quietly inserted on the boulder. Under the moonlight, it reflected a little light, complementing the bright moon, and emitting faint aura fluctuations.
Everything seemed so quiet and peaceful.
The roars of monsters sounded again in the distance, one after another, as if they were echoing in a dream or coming from a distant corner of the world, but they did not affect Chen Zong in the slightest.