Chapter 18 Beheading
"It's very hard to control two powerful monsters at the same time, I've already discovered that Mo Ya's movements are stiff and cannot attack and defend as flexibly as last time." Chen Fei said with a cold look, "The eldest prince of the Tongtian Sect, and being entangled with me forever is the most serious mistake you have made in your life. Now you have not only completely lost the position of the left guardian of the Tongtian Sect, but also have to go to hell and be buried with your subordinates."
When he came to a place where the fire could not reach the level above the forest, the petal cloud was finally summoned out. Chen Fei tapped his toes on it, and then he leveraged the force and rushed towards Changgongzi, "You are dead." The long sword swept out.
Chang Gongzi was so scared that his legs were weak. He sat on Mo Ya's back and said at the last moment: "Stop him Mo Ya, block him." It always played a role. At the critical moment, Mo Ya pulled up his body and collided with Chen Fei's sword with his sharp claws.
With a "spicy" sound, Mo Crow had four toes on each claw, and there were eight in total. Chen Fei swept over with a sword and cut off two and a half of them. The pain of Mo Crow screamed and waved his wings, and his feathers shook.
Chang Gongzi was on Mo Ya's back, and he was surging with Mo Ya's mania. The meal he ate last night was about to be spit out, but he had to fight to the death at the critical moment of life and death. "Beast, fly up quickly, fly up."
After all, he is the left guardian of the Tongtian Sect. He is not surprised when he changes, and he survives strongly. He burns the yellow talisman in a bumpy state and controls the mind of the Mocha: "Fly up, beast, take me away from here."
When the yellow talisman burned, Mo Ya's eyes disappeared immediately and were replaced by darkness. It is said that only creatures that have lost their souls will lose their eyes, and their body shaking stopped. It seemed that all the pain was far away from it. The forest fire below burned vigorously and the flames licked fiercely. It could reach Mo Ya a little, but Mo Ya didn't know the pain at all, and lifted her body again and went to a higher place.
Chen Fei drove the petals and clouds floating, landed on Mo Ya's back, and the sword headed down: "Chang Gongzi, you have no way to escape."
The familiar scene, I still remember the last time I fought, Chen Fei also had an opportunity and successfully climbed onto Mo Ya's back, resulting in the tragic death of Pingding Taoist and Shui Mozi, and Chang Gongzi's fleeing in a hurry.
Now that history has happened again, Chang Gongzi is never willing to wait for death. While continuing to control Mo Ya, he burns the black talisman to control the Lingyu who turns into dark evil spirits waiting for his order, "Come and save me Lingyu, come and save me."
The black talisman was burning out quickly, and the dark evil spirit rushed up from below, covering all directions. Chen Fei sneered, and at this time, the sword was drawn. The sword tip quickly crossed the distance between the two, cut off Changgongzi's neck, and ended his life.
Without hesitation, he stabbed Mo Za's backbone, causing the hot bone marrow to splash out, ending its life the moment before it recovered from its awakening. The poor Mo Za, as a descendant of one of the three great birds, was first used by the Tongtian Sect, which was destined to be used by Chen Fei's sword, and was stabbed to death. Unfortunately, it was hateful.
As for the Lingyu, the Yin Evil Wind rushes toward the face, it will soon be ready for shape. Before that, Chen Fei put his palm deep into the strong wind and put a seed in it. When the Lingyu gear is completed and the ink crow falls, he uses the Five Elements Creation Technique. After a moment, the whole body of the Lingyu that has just been completed is covered by demons from another world. The sharp tentacle of the Bauhinia pierces its flesh, and its flexible torso crawls all over its body, absorbs the essence of the Lingyu body, and sucks it clean. Finally, it lands in the boiling forest fire and produces new seeds, completely different seeds from before. Chen Fei knew that this was the change that the Bauhinia had absorbed the essence of the Lingyu, and carefully collected the seeds.
The wildfire was burning, and black smoke rolled. Chen Fei held the seeds of the Bauhinia tightly and used a sharp blade to cut the corpse of the Mo Crow into more than twenty pieces, leaving it in place. He shuttled through the forest fire and found the copper furnace that was burning with the flames. Tempered by such a huge fire, the elixir in the copper furnace quickly formed, and the immortal power became more pure. However, the furnace body was burning and the furnace body was red. Chen Fei covered the surface of his body with a red fairy aura. He endured the heat and carried it to the place where the Mo Crow's corpse was, and then summoned the Qishen Mountains and Rivers Scroll. He brought the copper furnace and the Mo Crow's corpse to enter the divine scroll together.
At a high place, I saw Xia'er, accompanying her "friends", practicing what she taught about her going or not returning. She smiled slightly, found a hidden mountain stream, covered the fairy weapon with naked hands, and dug out a hole that was three meters deep. She threw all the flesh of the ink crow in it, placed neatly, covered the soil again, pressed stones on the soil, ignited the true fire of Samadhi, and pressed the copper cauldron on the Samadhi True Fire, and then pressed the copper cauldron on the Samadhi True Fire, and burned the flesh of the ink crow on the lower part, so that the effect on both sides was effected.
His trick is actually a folk beggar chicken, and it is really unique to cook the ink crow meat.
Moya is the top spirit beast. All top spirit beasts must contain rich spiritual power in their bones and blood, and their effects are even far more than the elixirs that have been hard-working. Finally, they can refine the elixirs with peace of mind, and finally resolve the thought in their hearts. Chen Fei was really relaxed like never before. Chaohua Xi picked up the sword and stabbed into the ground beside him, standing tilted. The sword light was cold, which was not the first time that he had licked blood. It looked even sharper under the tempering of blood, and it also reflected a purple-red light. I don’t know if it was an illusion.
There are two forms of sword picking up in the morning and evening. The first is the sword form. At first, the whole body is covered with rust. In the battle with Yan Tianqing, the rust retreats, showing a true outline, which is used by Chen Fei; the second is the petal form, with thousands of petals as part of the sword blade, used by Chen Fei. The two forms can appear at the same time and fight at the same time, which is exactly what makes it powerful.
For a while, Chen Fei made a scabbard and inserted the sword into the scabbard to wear it with him, but he always felt awkward. After all, the former owner of the sword blade was a poet who was arrogant and born at the wrong time. He was only in his thirties when he died drunk and died. He was the most unrestrained and transcendent. The immortal sword used by such a person must also have the characteristics of being free and transcendent to the object. If he was always bound by the scabbard, it would be bound to its nature and would definitely be awkward. So within two days, Chen Fei abandoned the scabbard and left it in his body when he was fine, and waited until he summoned it before coming out.
At this moment, the sword was inserted into the ground diagonally, and the sword edge shook, releasing a charming light, as if a beauty was lying drunk next to Shen Fei, which really made people shudder. Perhaps it was because of the fact that she had drunk too much blood in recent times.
Chen Fei was completely unaware of it, sitting upright, adjusting his body, seeing that the body state is transparent, the hundreds of veins walking in the body become wider and stronger under the washing and tempering of a large amount of immortal power. Just like the contrast between a stream and a river, the veins are crisscrossed, and there are light blue fluid substances flowing with blood, which should be the immortal power that turns into a liquid state. What Chen Fei never expected was that after such a change, the liquid immortal power that originally existed in the sea of elixirs actually spread throughout the body and wandered along the blood. Looking at the sea of elixirs, the chaotic clouds collapsed a lot, the inner elixirs burned wildly, and the blue and waveless sea surface reflected the glory of the inner elixirs, endless.
Chen Fei could feel that whether it was the inner alchemy or the deep sea, there was huge energy in it, and he could obey his own will.
It’s such a mistake. It seems that every time I encounter danger, I can turn it into something that is beneficial to me.
It is God's will that leads it and it is also a manifestation of one's own strength.
Chen Fei was happy and ended his inner vision. Suddenly, he felt that the environment here was elegant and the area was open. It was a good place, summoning Mo Yu who had not appeared for a long time.
Speaking of which, Mo Yu hasn't appeared for a long time. It followed it on the road to the sky for a while, and accompanied it in front of the Sky Gorge to confront hundreds of disciples of the main peak, showing its sharpness. After that, it has never been used and was sealed in the seal ball. For a while, due to the busy cultivation and the appearance of Qi Xiao, Yan'er and other spirit beasts, it was really about to forget this dark horse. Thinking about it now, I really feel sorry for it, after all, it was the king of wild horses that I first came into contact with.
The black jade was summoned from the scales of the supreme Master Suzuki. The king on the grassland came along with light and made a whistle "Ye'er, Ye'er". He actually knocked himself down to vent his dissatisfaction. The meaning seemed to be saying, what did you say when you hugged me? Is it like this to take me back to the grassland? I actually put me in the scales of the supreme Master Suzuki and ignored me again. I have misunderstood you.
Mo Yu ran wildly, as if he wanted to vent all the depressions over this period. Until he saw the buck that was almost as tall as him, he turned back and thought that the world had changed. Seeing its dejected look, Chen Fei really wanted to laugh. But if he thought about it carefully, it was actually good to let it run freely in the future. After all, the area of Qishenshan River is vast, and the biological evolution speed among them is faster than that of the outside world, which is more suitable for Mo Yu.
Licking his face and hugging the other person, Mo Yu turned his butt to Chen Fei, showing a proud attitude of not getting close to me, and kept dodging until Chen Fei jumped onto the horse's back and hugged its neck tightly, and finally started to whine restlessly, with grievances in his screams: "Disgusting master, you don't keep your word, you completely forgot the oath between us one by one, woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
Chen Fei patted its neck and found that when he was sealing the black jade, he didn't even take off the saddle and reins. He was really sorry, hugging it tightly and said apologetically: "Good brother, from now on, you will gallop on the field under your feet, and there will be nothing else that can stop you from running."
As he said this, Chen Fei tightened the reins and swung hard, "I haven't run away for a long time, go."
As the horse king, Mo Yu could naturally feel that Shen Fei was no longer the same as before. He was also happy to be called intimately by him. His front hooves stood upright and his feet ran wildly.
"Driving!" One man and one horse quickly passed through the field, scaring the deer that was dominant here. After being surpassed by them, they actually ran along and followed them, as if the traffic police were intercepting the speeding offender, "Stop it, you are speeding!"
Chen Fei laughed loudly and swung the reins hard: "Jia! Jia! Jia!" Mo Yu ran wildly. After all, it was a forest. You can always encounter steep foots of the mountain. It is not as vast as the lawn on the plain. Mo Yu cannot play to his advantage here, not to mention that an adult Shen Fei was carrying on his back.
On the other hand, the herd of elk are always in the food chain in the wilderness. After generations of reproduction, their size has grown much larger, almost the same size as black jade. In addition, the huge antlers on the top of their heads look like they are similar to the spiritual deer in the outside world. The deer legs are long and thin, and they are particularly powerful and suitable for bounce. It is really suitable to run in the corner forest.
They soon chased behind him, and Chen Fei was shocked. Compared to the last time they entered, they seemed to be less afraid of themselves. When they looked up close, their eyes became narrow and long, filled with the sharp light that only predators should have, which was completely different from the feeling brought by the deer shed in the past.
"Different ecological environments create completely different ethnic groups. After living in places where people have lost their natural enemies for a long time, it is funny that even docile elk can become predators."
A competitive heart surged, Chen Fei dissipated the immortal power of protecting his body, bent down and stood up from Mo Yu's back, jumped to the back of a cavalry, who was about to catch up with Mo Yu's leader, the back, for fear of falling down, his whole body was close to its back and hugged its neck tightly.
The leading stag was frightened and kicked the deer's hooves wildly, jumped on the spot, vowing to throw Chen Fei down. Unfortunately, he failed to get what he wanted. Even without the protection of the boy's golden body, Chen Fei's physique was very special. Not only did he have infinite strength but also had good recovery ability. He was a good player to subdue beasts with bare hands.
After adapting to the ups and downs on the deer's back, Chen Fei looked around and found that the stag should be the leader. When he jumped onto his back and his speed slowed down significantly, the other elks still dared not surpass them and always followed behind him. The eyes that looked over made Chen Fei feel more humane, as if he could understand the current situation.
"Even wisdom has improved." Chen Fei really made a big discovery.
Take a deep breath, try to get up from the deer's back, pull the end of the antler with both hands and pull it hard.
The buck is in pain, and he is struggling while jumping, but it is always a deer, not a flexible and agile leopard, nor a large and thick black bear. The deer is always a deer. Unless it can evolve into spiritual intelligence and start practicing, it will never be able to transcend the constraints of its original body. Under this layer of constraints, the deer's back is its biggest weakness.
Shen Fei sat on the deer's back, which was equivalent to grasping its weakness. He grabbed his hands at the end of the deer's antler and shouted: "Do it for me."
Chapter completed!