Chapter 921: Blue Bead Beast
The spring breeze is invisible and invisible, driving out the severe cold unconsciously.
The warm sun hangs high in the sky, very soothing. The peach blossoms on the side of the road are in bloom, just like the cheeks of a woman in love, pink and tender. Butterflies and bees are flying around in the peach blossoms, lingering, not far away a green mountain stream flows gently, the stream is crystal clear, and the tail fins of the fish are fluctuating and splashing, playing happily at the bottom of the water.
Ouyang Ming was extremely happy when he heard the crisp and melodious birdsong and hummed a little song.
Da Huang raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Xiao Mingzi, what's so happy about it?"
"The scenery along the way is good, and the mood is good. Life should be so plain and leisurely, less turbulent. This person, it is because the desire in his heart is heavy, and the more things he wants, the more he lives and becomes more tired." His voice was very soft, and it seemed to carry a different kind of charm, which spread far away between the faint.
Goshawk quickly flattered: "Tsk tsk, this is a great truth, I have to write it down."
"That's a big deal!" Ouyang Ming cursed angrily.
Goshawk sneered, not daring to speak nonsense.
But at this time, tens of miles in front of Ouyang Ming, on a long bridge.
A woman in white came slowly. She had a delicate face. Although she was not stunning enough, she was very attractive.
Under the bridge, the water was gurgling and the blue waves were rippling. The man in Tsing Yi, who was sitting on the stone beside the bridge, got up quickly, with surprise in his eyes, and there was a hint of love that was hidden in a place that was hard to detect in his eyes.
He cupped his hands on his own initiative, and said: "I've seen Miss Guanyue..." But I was very moved in my heart, I didn't expect Brother Yue to be so powerful, and he invited the disciples from the outer sect of the Hall of Blissful Bliss. Famous, less than 20 years old, she has cultivated to the level of the first-level spirit. If it is just like this, it will be fine. The key is that even middle-level spirits can hardly compare with her. Guanyue's cultivation base is sufficient, and it is enough to step into the inner door of blissful rebirth, is this enough to honor the ancestors?
Speaking of which, this man in Tsing Yi is also a disciple of the Great Sect.
The Seven Star Sect is not much weaker than the Bliss of the Past Life, and even stronger in some respects, but he is only in the realm of the Ultimate Dao, and he is still a handyman. Naturally, his status cannot be compared with that of the halo-shrouded Kuan Yue. By chance, when I met Guan Yue once, I remembered her in my heart.
The woman waved her hand lightly, and smiled slightly: "You don't need to be polite."
Immediately, he glanced around, frowned slightly, and asked, "Where's Brother Ling?"
The man in Tsing Yi looked into the distance and replied with a smile: "Brother Ling is going to investigate the situation."
The woman nodded slightly, and lightly brushed her long hair, revealing her fair neck and that delicate collarbone.
Half a month ago, Ling Yue, an outer disciple of the Seven Star Sect, went out to practice. He planned to travel around the world, but he didn't expect to find a spirit beast by chance when he passed Yuantu Mountain.
It would be fine if it was just an ordinary spirit beast, but this is a wounded mid-level spirit beast. If it can be won, it will be a huge fortune.
It's just that although Ling Yue is a disciple of a great sect, his cultivation is no more than a low-level spiritual master. Even if the spirit beast was injured, he was still not absolutely sure that he could kill it. and,
Injured spirit beasts are undoubtedly the most dangerous. If the opponent erupts before dying, there is even the danger of dying on the spot.
After several deliberations, Ling Yue entrusted someone to pass the news to his good friend Guan Yue, asking her for a helping hand. If you can use the power of the formation, then it is possible to capture this spirit beast alive. But Ling Yue was always worried that others would get ahead of him, so he kept checking the situation around.
As for the handyman Cao Jiuming, he intentionally stayed behind to wait for Guan Yue.
Not long after, a tall and imposing young man came over. He was dressed in Tsing Yi, with black hair behind him in the wind. He looked a little more casual and free-spirited. When we arrive, let's go quickly, so as not to cause trouble, if a mid-level spirit beast can be caught alive, it will be sold for a lot of money in the market." He clasped his fists lightly, and said sincerely: "Please trouble Miss Guan! "
With a gentle smile on Guan Yue's face, she said softly, "Brother Ling is too polite, just call me Little Sister Yue." After she finished speaking, she deliberately put on a hard face, looking a little more playful.
After exchanging pleasantries, the three of them moved forward.
It didn't take long to come to Yuantu Mountain. The mountain was full of gravel, barren soil and low bushes, which looked extremely desolate.
Guan Yue narrowed her eyes lightly, showing a hint of doubt, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ling, is this green bead beast really in this place? It's so desolate here, and there's not enough aura, according to the records in the sect's book , this kind of spirit beast should like places with dampness and abundant spiritual energy."
Ling Yue waved his sleeves, smiled warmly, and said, "Don't worry, little sister Yue, I've already found out that the Azure Pearl Beast is here, and there will be no accidents."
Kuan Yue nodded slightly, but did not speak.
The yellow sand was all over the sky, and suddenly, a muffled roar of beasts reverberated. This sound set off a storm, causing the surrounding space within ten meters to explode, and the yellow sand all over the sky was shaken and scattered in all directions. I saw a three-foot-long spirit beast in the wind and sand, with gray and white fur, two huge fangs like two snow-white sickles, especially his tail, which was as sharp as a long sword.
Guan Yue and Ling Yue looked at each other, and they both saw the joy in their eyes.
As for Cao Jiuming's cultivation is not very high, he just felt that there was a thunderbolt in a silent place, causing the blood in his body to churn.
Ling Yue walked forward slowly, and said in a dark and dignified manner: "Little sister Yue, I will attack from the front, and you will assist from the side, find a chance to trap this spirit beast in the remaining formations, and it will be easy after it is trapped."
"En!" Guan Yue's eyebrows trembled slightly, she nodded her head heavily, and her expression was extremely dignified.
After all, this is a mid-level spirit beast. Even if it is seriously injured, it is still not easy for a beginner spirit beast to capture alive.
The Qingzhu Beast bared its teeth, all the hair on its body stood up, its limbs swelled up, and its blood-colored pupils showed a monstrous fierceness. On its lower abdomen, a wound the size of a bowl was bubbling blood, faintly oozing black air. , even with extremely pure spiritual power, it is difficult to heal it. Obviously, this kind of wound was inscribed by a poisonous weapon.
"Hoo hoo hoo!" The blue bead beast inhaled violently, and its mouth seemed to turn into a small black hole, swallowing all the aura within ten feet around it, compressing it violently in the dantian, and then exhaling it out.
Immediately, more than a dozen cyan wind blades, like a dozen sharp flying swords, slashed towards Ling Yue, tearing open several holes in the yellow sand all over the sky under the howling and whirling circles, screaming fiercely: " Human race, go die!"
Just listening to this voice, you can feel the overwhelming resentment.
A serious look appeared in Ling Yue's eyes, and he mobilized all the spiritual power in his dantian, he jumped on his body, took the initiative to meet him, and punched the dozen or so blue wind blades. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and these dozens of blue wind blades seemed to be surrounded by an invisible aura, interlaced with each other and turned into a dozen blue whirlwinds, shooting out countless slender and filament-like green lights, directly hitting Ling Ling. The more he pushed back, he even slashed open his clothes, drawing three or four blood grooves from his lower abdomen to his chest. The blood was dripping, and the flesh was turned out from the inside out, which looked extremely terrifying. He let out a cry of pain, and hastily swallowed a healing elixir.
And taking advantage of the time when the blue bead beast spit out the wind blade, Guan Yue moved.
The slender and white fingers flashed, and a holy look appeared on her face. She raised her right hand, swung her sleeves forward, and leaned forward. Suddenly, countless blue arcs emanated from her hand, like ribbons. Meteors streaked across the sky with their tails, illuminating the surroundings extremely brightly.
"Sleepy!" She was short of breath and her face was pale.
Apparently, with her current strength, it was too much of a stretch to set up a trap in a hasty manner.
At this moment, these blue lights collapsed inch by inch. It was too late, but it was too soon, her body bent down, her chest squeezed into an astonishing arc, and the palm of her hand pressed down again, the speed at which the green light spread greatly increased again, directly enveloping the spirit beast.
After doing this, she staggered.
But there was a happy smile on his face.
Cao Jiuyang's face darkened behind her, and he realized that he couldn't even help at all, just the breath from this spirit beast could kill him countless times.
Ling Yue's face brightened, he took out a three-foot Qingfeng sword, and said softly: "Little sister Yue's formation skills make me admire!"
"Brother Ling is overrated, little sister is just a fluke!" Having said that, the arrogance on Guan Yue's face can't fade away. She is full of confidence in the formation, which is her pride.
"Restore your own aura to its peak first, and as time goes by, the injuries on this spirit beast will become more and more serious. Under the changing circumstances, we will definitely be able to capture this spirit beast alive!" With a flash of light, his heart was full of pride, and he secretly thought, how many cultivation resources can a mid-level spirit beast exchange for?
After a quarter of an hour, Ling Yue and Guan Yue exchanged glances.
Kuan Yue stepped forward with a graceful body and a light gait, just like a stream of white light entering the formation, Ling Yue was not to be outdone, and followed closely behind.
The long swords in the hands of the two were either stabbing or slashing, and they kept walking around the edge, only defending but not attacking.
Constantly consuming the spiritual power in the spirit beast's body, the injury in the lower abdomen of the spirit beast became more and more serious.
"Shameless human race!" The Blue Bead Beast roared angrily, leaped out with extremely agility, and with a flick of its tail, it fell down from the sky like a big knife gleaming with cold light.
But Guan Yue and Ling Yue's reactions were not slow, and they managed to avoid it.
I saw that where the tail landed, all the sand and gravel within ten feet collapsed.
The spirit beast still didn't stop, but its speed was even faster, like a gray and white arc lightning, it rushed towards the two of them, and a special aura wrapped around them. Although the aura was a little weak, it It is not something that can be released by a seriously injured spirit beast.
Ling Yue's face changed drastically, and he screamed: "This spirit beast has been hiding its strength, retreat! Retreat quickly!" But the two of them have been wrapped in by the aura of the green pearl beast, and even if they want to retreat at this time, they have to retreat. Paying a huge price, with the cultivation of these two people, it is impossible to forcibly cut off the energy mechanism. ...
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