After a loud noise, Chen Huayu stepped back several steps.
The tiger monster was also knocked back a few meters away.
"Ang Ang... Ang"
The tiger roared and stared at Chen Huayu several times with a pair of big bell-like eyes. He probably weighed it in his mind and knew that he was no match for these two people. Then he turned around and was about to run away.
"Where to go, you bastard!"
When Chen Huatian came up and saw that his seventh sister was injured again, her face became paler, and her eyes were full of anger.
After shouting, he finally muttered something, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and then a large yellow soil cone flew out of his hand and stabbed straight towards the tiger.
At the same time, Chen Huatian opened his mouth, and a large seal in his hand came out across the air, and then with lightning speed, carrying a strong pressure, he smashed straight towards the tiger.
This tiger is just a monster that is approaching the third-level mid-level.
Even if they took advantage of the sneak attack and took some advantage due to Chen Huayu's injury, in terms of real strength, they could not compare to Chen Huayu and Chen Huatian.
The tiger first had a head-on blow with Chen Huayu, and then faced the raging Chen Huatian. In addition, the tiger wanted to escape and did not want to stand with Chen Huatian, so under this blow, the tiger was smashed.
Upright.
But it is a monster after all, with rough skin and thick flesh, even though Chen Huatian's natal spiritual weapon smashed several of the tiger's ribs into his body.
But the tiger's vitality was still very tenacious. It dragged its severely injured and mutilated body, quickly got up, and flew towards the distance.
"Still trying to escape, you big bug!"
How could Chen Huatian, who was so angry, allow his prey to escape again, so he immediately flew forward to catch up.
The wind was blowing on Chen Huatian's feet. With the help of God, his speed was faster than before, which was in sharp contrast to his somewhat fat body.
Chen Huatian stretched out his left hand, and then a light flashed in his hand, and then a golden sword appeared in Chen Huatian's hand.
This sword is the Golden Bamboo Sword owned by all the foundation-building monks of the Chen family, and it is also Chen Huatian's most powerful magical weapon.
Chen Huatian waved his hand, and then a golden light flashed quickly in the air. Although this golden light flashed away and turned into a light of nothingness, its power was by no means ordinary.
The sound of breaking through the air was also very loud. In just a few breaths, he had already taken one step ahead of Chen Huatian's body and quickly slashed at the tiger's last two paws which were running hard and constantly supporting him.
"Ang...ang...ang"
A burst of screams came out, startling a large number of birds and beasts to fly away.
It turned out that this sword light was not only fast, but also powerful. It quickly cut off the tiger's last two paws.
As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and if one finger is cut off, it will cost one's life, not to mention that this tiger had already had two claws chopped off at once.
Unless you experience this kind of pain yourself, you really can't empathize with it, let alone practice it personally.
Seeing that his sword strike had already severely damaged this third-level monster, Chen Huatian had a full smile on his face.
"Look how proud you are as a tiger, how dare you bully my seventh sister, and how dare you be arrogant. Now you have tasted how powerful I am!"
"Look, old man, if I don't take your animal skin and make some clothes for my seventh sister, my surname will no longer be Chen."
Chen Huatian saw that the tiger had suffered heavy injuries and its escape speed had slowed down a lot. He also sped up and chased forward, while loudly threatening the tiger in order to give it a psychological blow.
It's just that Chen Huatian seemed to be happy too early, and seemed to underestimate the tiger's ability.
Seeing that the tiger was getting closer and closer, the tiger suddenly roared and turned its head. Two black lights in its eyes shot straight towards Chen Huatian.
Chen Huatian only felt a sense of dizziness in his head. He felt that his head was already filled with all kinds of noise-making bugs and was buzzing.
"No, this is a natural attack, and it's also a sonic type."
Chen Huatian quickly ran his set of exercises to calm his disordered aura, hoping to alleviate the pain in his head.
But at this moment, the two black lights in the tiger's eyes seemed to be psychic, staring straight at Chen Huatian, and there seemed to be no room for maneuver.
Chen Huatian is also a veteran who has been in the world of cultivation for a long time.
The collection of various classics in the Sutra Pavilion in this family can be considered very rich.
Therefore, neither Chen Huatian's own practical experience nor Chen Huatian's accumulated knowledge can be compared with ordinary people.
He knew at a glance that he had just been attacked by this monster.
The cultivation of monsters is extremely slow, and there are even fewer people who master the method of refining alchemy and refining weapons.
Therefore, many spiritual fruits, spiritual herbs, and monsters could only be taken directly and consumed, but a lot was wasted.
Not only that, but many spiritual grass and spiritual fruits are actually harmful to the body if they are not processed and tempered.
In addition, spiritual grass, spiritual fruit and wild beasts are extremely rare. Most of these things are in the hands of those monster beasts who dominate the mountains and are quite powerful. Ordinary monsters cannot obtain them at all.
Therefore, in fact, most monsters rely on gifts from nature to cultivate.
The spirit earth spirit vein is a necessary thing for human monks to develop their power and improve their cultivation.
If the spiritual energy provided by the spiritual veins and spiritual land is not enough, the cultivation level of those who practice on it will be greatly reduced, and the gains outweigh the losses.
The same spiritual veins and spiritual ground are also very important to monsters.
But most ordinary monsters cannot obtain these things.
Therefore, this natural gift is the sun, the god of warmth during the day, and the moon, the lunar god of coolness at night.
This is also the reason why human monks get up early when the sun rises, at noon, and in the middle of the night to practice.
Because at these times, the essence of the sun and the power of the moon sound are extremely strong.
However, whether it is the essence of the sun or the power of the moon and yin, humans cannot directly absorb it. They also need to endure pain and various transformations before they can become ordinary spiritual energy. Therefore, these two special existences can only serve as bonuses.
Its function cannot replace spiritual power, nor can it solve the fight between humans caused by the spiritual veins of the spiritual land.
But these have no restrictions on monsters.
Monster beasts have strong bones and lack intelligence, so their magical powers and spells are just the icing on the cake, and their bodies are their greatest support.
Because the types of monsters are different, they also have different adaptability to the power of two special existences.