Meng Hanchan thrust his sword straight down from high.
"Roar"
Blood splattered everywhere.
A sword was completely thrust into the demon tiger's right eye.
boom!
It howled in pain, its roar shaking the mountains and forests.
This sword almost penetrated the brain, but strangely, it failed to cut off the demon tiger's life.
"No, this thing is already the product of half ghost and half demon, and half of its vitality is not in the body." Meng Hanchan reacted immediately, drew his sword out, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword.
Suddenly the red light on the sword burst out like steam.
When Lu Qingping saw this, she also did the same thing. She immediately bit the tip of her tongue and squirted out a few mouthfuls of blood on the black knife.
"Shout~"
The demon tiger had already noticed the terrifying lethality of Meng Hanchan's sword, and the sword struck like a branding iron.
Suddenly.
A lot of black mist appeared around the demon tiger.
"Zi la la."
It was only afternoon now, and the sun was still shining brightly. The black mist on its body crackled and melted like snow under the sun.
There were also many strange sounds of painful roars struggling in the black mist.
The black mist erupted from the demon tiger's body and immediately swept across a radius of three to four feet.
Meng Hanchan and Lu Qingping suddenly lost sight and were wrapped in black mist.
The two of them followed their instincts and slashed with sharp swords.
There was a clanging sound.
Under the sword of two people.
"Kill an ordinary ghost and get ten points of merit."
Lu Qingping was slightly startled by the sudden sound from the Reincarnation Hall.
This demon tiger has only ten meritorious qualities?
At this time, Meng Hanchan's sighing voice came to his ears: "Sure enough, it was my first time to encounter something evil. I have no rich experience, but this evil tiger took advantage of the ghost of its minions in his body and took the opportunity to escape."
At the same time as Meng Hanchan's voice came, the vision in Lu Qingping's eyes gradually became clearer.
In the black mist that obscured his vision, there were five or six miserable ghost screams, as if they were being tortured by "cannon fire". The screams of painful struggle were heart-stopping.
"Little brother, don't be in a daze, quickly use the sun to kill all six ghosts, three for you and me."
Meng Hanchan appeared on Lu Qingping's left hand side and reminded.
Lu Qingping's thoughts changed and she looked at Meng Hanchan.
Oops!
The black knife comes out with people.
After a few breaths.
The black mist completely disappeared, leaving behind the urgent and pitiful ghost howl.
Including the ghosts chopped down by the knife just now, there were four in total, and he gained forty merits.
Just when Lu Qingping was calculating the harvest in her mind.
Suddenly he raised his head.
I only met the beautiful woman in front of me, and I was surprised by the surprise at a glance.
Immediately, she apologized again, "Sorry, it was our fault. We shouldn't have done that to you."
It seemed that the young man had never taken the initiative to show anything, but they all subconsciously regarded the young man's physical cultivation as his everything.
A warrior who is only in the copper-skin realm, on the surface, is indeed the weakest among the seven.
But one important thing was overlooked.
That is, realm cultivation is not the entirety of combat power. With his copper-skin realm, he can perform horizontal cuts that put even the iron-bone realm to shame. He is clearly a rare young genius in the world of martial arts.
Lu Qingping said nothing about this.
Meng Hanchan has always been very good.
This eldest sister is definitely a good person.
He looked at the sky, then at the battle bloodstains on the ground, and said regretfully: "I failed to kill the demon tiger. It should be at least a level one ghost. It has a hundred merits."
Meng Hanchan took out a piece of white cloth and wiped the demon blood stained on the sword: "That is a demon tiger born from eating ghosts. It is already half demon and half ghost. Some ghosts were eaten by it and turned into minions in its stomach, becoming its
Escape technique, unfortunately, I only saw it as a demon at first, and failed to realize that half of it was also a ghost. I did not temper the sword with blood in time. Otherwise, in addition to its merits, the demon tiger's skin, flesh and bones would still be excellent.
I can use the alchemy material to refine at least three Tiger Strength Bone Strengthening Pills, which will be of great use to you when you are training your bones."
Lu Qingping's eyes lit up when she heard this.
"If Miss Meng refines the Tiger Power Bone Pill in the future, can I buy one with my merit?"
Danxia Paradise is the only authentic Taoist sect that is well-known for its alchemy, especially the "Tiger Power Bone Forging Pill" mentioned by Meng Hanchan, and it has the number one elixir in the bone training realm that matches the Confucian "Skeleton Sutra".
It can help people build their potential.
Meng Hanchan smiled and said: "Thanks to you this time, if I refine it in the future, I can give you one."
Lu Qingping's eyes were bright and she was gearing up, thinking in her heart: "That tiger must not let it go."
Meng Hanchan discovered this younger brother's money-obsessed personality, and a smile appeared on his lips, saying, "Let's start with how to survive this incident."
After she finished speaking, a look of thought slowly appeared on her face.
As soon as she entered Gulan Mountain, a demonic tiger appeared that rivaled her ability. If it weren't for Lu Qingping's help, she might have been in a tough fight.
It was still daytime, so it can be seen that Gulan Mountain had countless ghosts nourished by the remaining yin.
"We still don't know how many powerful ghost-level ghosts there are on this mountain. If there are several times the number of the three of us, then this time, it may be a copy of the narrow escape."
She felt a little more worried for no reason.
"Okay, let's continue searching for those three locations while it's dawn."
She didn't dare to delay any longer, so she said something to Lu Qingping, and the two of them continued on their way.
After the sudden change of the demon tiger, maybe the bad luck of the two of them was a little too much. Although the air was still a little weird, and as the sun moved westward, the weird atmosphere became even more intense.
But at last there was no second wave of abnormal things that attacked them during the day.
This mountain is estimated to be only a hundred miles away, and each of the three teams searched for a third.
soon.
Lu Qingping and the two discovered something unusual.
To be precise, I felt keenly that there was a difference between the air in front of me and the atmosphere of the surrounding barren mountains.
At the mountain depression a hundred meters ahead, one could clearly feel the eerie atmosphere on the barren mountain, and one dared not approach it.
Like a little white light in the darkness.
"Wait a minute, there's a person lying there."
After the two of them moved forward, Lu Qingping's eyesight was very good, and she immediately saw a man dressed in commoner clothes and dressed as a scholar, sleeping next to a big rock in the depression.
As soon as they saw the young scholar dressed up, the two of them immediately thought of a possibility.
Liu Yi lost in the mountains?!
But immediately, Meng Hanchan frowned, and she instinctively felt that something was wrong with the young man.
"Sword qi, yang qi, and evil qi, the three kinds of qi are entangled in a person's body."
She frowned slightly and said to herself, then turned to look at Lu Qingping: "However, such a strong yang energy shows that he is a person."
It is impossible for ghosts to have yang energy in them.
The two of them walked quickly towards the valley.
As soon as I walked in here, the depressing atmosphere I felt around me immediately disappeared.
"This should be one of the three severed Yin meridians. The Yin meridians here are completely cut off and dissipated, but there are still some traces left in other places. There should still be some traces of the three strange heroes here.
Let the evil things dare not come near."
Meng Hanchan took stock of the surrounding situation.
While secretly paying attention to the scholar who was unconscious on the ground, she smiled at Lu Qingping and said, "Looking at the environment here, Yinxie does not dare to invade. There should be something there. Your guess is right."
Lu Qingping turned around and smiled modestly, then looked around, searching for traces.
The area here that is not surrounded by strange things is a hundred meters in radius.
Soon, Lu Qingping's sharp eyes spotted the hilt of a wooden sword stuck diagonally in the soil.
He was overjoyed.
It really paid off.
On the other side, Meng Hanchan also found a few black beads scattered on the ground.
She had a keen sense of perception and immediately discovered that there were more than a dozen beads scattered on the ground, which contained little remaining Yang Qi.
Even so, the owner of this thing during her lifetime was also a senior master who was several levels higher than her in cultivation.
These beads are very useful against ghosts.
She carefully picked up a few beads.
If these beads are thrown out and hit a ghost, they will be no less powerful than a warrior who can bear the power of a sword ball head-on.
Sure enough, Lu Qingping's advice was very reliable. After visiting these three places, she harvested some magical weapons that were more effective in killing ghosts.
Meng Hanchan turned around and smiled:
"Here, here it is."
She planned to give a few to Lu Qingping.
"No need, I found it too..." Lu Qingping said loudly with her back to her.
From Meng Hanchan's perspective, the young man was pulling out a wooden object with both hands.
It seemed to be a wooden sword, but it was only half of it. After the boy pulled it out, the short end was charred black...
However, Meng Hanchan sensed that there was no Yang energy left in the wooden sword.
Looking again, Lu Qingping took it in her hand and touched it lightly with her hand, and actually poked a hole in the wooden sword.
It had been buried deep in the ground for too long, lost its yang energy, and turned directly into rotten wood.
It breaks when touched.
Meng Hanchan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "Brother, you are really unlucky, but what you have gained is enough."
She opened her jade-like palms, with a few dark beads lying inside, and motioned to Lu Qingping to come over and get them.
Lu Qingping sighed, it was indeed bad luck.
However, just as he was about to walk over.
Suddenly.
A black butterfly appeared in his mind, causing him to stop instantly.
Butterflies appear.
It seemed ready to flap its wings at the broken wooden sword in Lu Qingping's hand.
But soon.
It stopped for half a minute.
Unlike last time, it just flapped its wings.
First, it circled in Lu Qingping's mind. Her wings trembled slightly, and an invisible ripple spread out.