Chapter 43 The Sword that Cuts Through the Night
(Today is the birthday of the book hero "Broken Feather_", Liudao wishes him a happy birthday and everything goes well)
Under the strong bite force, the sharp teeth like swords collided, making an amazing sound, and even more terrifying airflow scoured from the gap between the sharp teeth, blowing past, forming a cyclone storm that swept away, whistling.
Mo Guanghu's huge eyes were stunned.
Didn't bite?
Looking down quickly, the human who was lying on the ground disappeared. Then, the strong perception of danger by animal instinct made Mo Guanghu tremble involuntarily, and he quickly stepped back, his limbs crawling, tiger palms on the ground, and his body arched. Up, all the hair exploded, and the roots stood up.
"Roar..." The low roar sounded like muffled thunder, and it came out from the slightly opened mouth after the magic light tiger's throat squirmed, and the sharp, sword-like teeth reflected a little bit of cold light in the moonlight.
The tiger's eyes were fierce and fierce, but there was a bit of fear in the depths, staring at the figure in front of him.
I don't know when, the figure lying on the ground stood dozens of meters away, with his back to the bright moon, bathed in the bright white moonlight, with an indescribable demure and profoundness.
"How many years... the vicissitudes of life..." He sighed leisurely, as if the clear water flowing through the river of time, through the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the indescribable distance and vicissitudes, straight to the heart.
The closed eyes are opened, and the eyes are deep and full of vicissitudes, like a wise elder who has lived for tens of thousands of years, contains supreme wisdom, and contains supreme mystery, as if he can see through the nine heavens and the nine seclusions at a glance.
Chen Zong's face, Chen Zong's body, but not Chen Zong's eyes, nor Chen Zong's voice, nor Chen Zong's breath.
Inside this young body, it seems to carry an ancient and mysterious soul.
Magnificent, mighty, ancient, profound, mysterious!
Among them, there seems to be a sharp edge that is soaring to the sky. As long as the edge is released a little, it can tear apart the sky and pierce the sky, pierce the sky, and there is nothing in the world that can stop and be invincible.
He raised his head, raised his eyes to look at the moon, and seemed to be a little dazed, his eyes flashed a bit of daze, but it was very light, and soon disappeared, replaced by a kind of nostalgia, as if nostalgic for this feeling of being able to breathe the air, nostalgic for this kind of eye-lifting ability. Mochizuki feeling.
"Roar..." Mo Guanghu let out a low roar again, the roar rolled like thunder, resounding in all directions, and a gust of wind blew away.
"Little Tiger,
you go. Looking at it with deep eyes, there is no sternness or killing intent, but the figure of the Magic Light Tiger can't help trembling, as if being bombarded by thunder, numb, limbs weak, and his heart is even more inexplicable.
"Hoohoho..." Mo Guanghu was furious, feeling that his majesty was being provoked.
The dignified eighth-level high-grade monsters, except for a very small number of rare ninth-level monsters, are the topmost existences in the Hundred Beast Mountains. Countless monsters have to detour when they see it, and even dare not move, they can only be obedient. reduced to food.
Now, a human being regarded as food by it dares to do this in front of it.
Although the magic light tiger has considerable wisdom 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, the animal nature will take over.
Angry, the magic light tiger at this moment is extremely angry.
Although the human being in front of him gave it a very strange feeling and seemed dangerous, the attractiveness of getting the benefits after eating it has also increased many times, and it is firmly attracted to it. Furthermore, the previous human even I can't bear some of my own momentum, how could it bring danger to myself.
A simple thought flashed by, and the black tiger stripes on the furious Moguang Tiger burst into a more intense brilliance. The brilliance is black, deeper than the night, and the radiance it emits can be compared to the bright moon in the sky.
Another roar, the magic light tiger trembled, like a big bow shooting arrows, the black magic light on his body surged like waves, quickly condensed from the tail to the head, and then condensed in the mouth, turning into a black magic. The light, domineering and unparalleled, shot through the sky like a destructive force and blasted towards Chen Zong.
This blow, even if it is a small mountain, will be penetrated and penetrated. This terrifying power is enough to destroy a city.
In front of this black magic light, Chen Zong seemed so insignificant, but he didn't mean to dodge and let the black magic light bombard.
In an instant, the black magic light crossed dozens of meters and slammed into Chen Zong's body.
"Broken!" His lips were slightly opened, and he spit out a word, but he didn't show any signs of making a move. The black magic light that had already smashed in front of him seemed to be blocked by an inexplicable force, paused for a moment, and then seemed to be penetrated by an invisible sword, and then again Like being hit by an invisible storm, the smoke disappears.
The hair is fried, the magic light tiger is really fried this time, the cold current runs through the top of the head and through the spine, straight to the tail, the whole tail is straight.
Inside, there is an unstoppable panic.
The Magic Light Tiger finally determined that the human being in front of him was different from before, and became very terrifying. This kind of terrifying was enough to threaten its life.
Without any hesitation, the Magic Light Tiger turned around, bursting out the strongest force and turning it into speed, like a black streamer, and quickly left.
As for the idea that eating Chen Zong would be of great benefit to him has long since disappeared.
"The sword is coming..." The voice was as calm as the wind. As soon as the voice fell, Chen Zong stretched out his right hand and bluffed, as if to hold something. Immediately, the purple light sword that fell on the ground dozens of meters away turned into a purple light and flew up. It fell into his hands like flowing water and held it.
"It's just an ordinary soldier..." Rushui's eyes fell on the purple light sword, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand slid gently: "I don't know where my sword is now?"
Swing the sword!
The purple sword light was like a waning moon, slicing across the dark void in an instant, piercing the pitch-black night, and that purple light remained in the night for a long time.
The beautiful trajectory and the stunning purple waning moon seem to complement the bright moon in the sky, and also seem to be independent from the world.
That purple waning moon, with an unparalleled sharpness, is a kind of sharp edge that severes the sky and the earth.
Heaven and earth, absolutely unparalleled!
In a little while, the Magic Light Tiger had already rushed out several thousand meters, and it believed that with its own speed and distance, it was enough to escape safely.
Suddenly, a creepy feeling emerged from the bottom of my heart, and the magic light tiger subconsciously looked back, and the huge tiger's eyes reflected a stunning purple light, as if the moon was falling from the sky, killing it at an astonishing speed.
"Roar..." The Magic Light Tiger was about to mobilize all of its strength and send out a black magic light cannon bombardment, but the black magic light was as fragile as a thin piece of paper under the waning purple moon. The tyrannical body was divided into two, and then went straight to kill, tearing apart all the land, stones, plants and trees in a straight line.
Tens of thousands of meters, the purple crescent moon cut out a distance of tens of thousands of meters, as if to divide a mountain into two, terrifying to the extreme.
The monsters along the way also died in an instant, and they didn't even feel 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. , for fear of being killed.
He glanced down, a little regretful.
The purple light sword is full of cracks, as if the ceramics that have been dropped may shatter at any time.
"Fanjian is a Fanjian after all, it can't carry my power, even if it's just a trace." Chen Zong spoke again, and his leisurely voice seemed to sigh.
In the next breath, the Purple Light Sword was completely shattered, turning into dozens of fragments and falling to the ground. Only one hilt was left in the hand, and it was released. Immediately, the five fingers bluffed, and the Red Thunder Sword flew out of thin air and fell into the hand.
"Little guy, I seal a sword qi here, which can save your life, but after using it, the sword will also shatter."
It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to others, but there is no one else around besides himself, not even monsters.
"Now, I don't know how many years have passed, is my sword sect still there?"
"Those who failed me back then are still alive now." As soon as these words came out, the sharp light from both eyes pierced through the night, pierced the brilliance of the bright moon, and 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, I saw a silvery white brilliance spread from the eyebrows, like autumn water and moonlight, covering Chen Zong's whole body, like wearing a layer of moonlight battle clothes, say no. Out of the peerless style.
In the next breath, a shocking scene appeared, very incredible.
Chen Zong's body seemed to have lost all weight, and slowly floated up, as if there was an invisible force carrying it, flying to a height of 100 meters.
"go!"
The voice fell, and Chen Zong's body directly turned into a sharp but not dazzling sword light, like a sword under the moon, piercing the sky and piercing the night, and in the blink of an eye, it flew hundreds of miles, and the speed was stronger than the ninth level of the real martial arts. I don't know how many times faster, it's simply indescribable.
In three blinks, Chen Zong's figure completely disappeared.
Over the black Beast Mountains, a moonlight is as sharp as a sword, and as fast as lightning, passing by in an instant, the trail left behind is like the reflection of the moonlight in the water, as if within reach and like a mirror flower of water moon As ethereal.
After ten blinks, the moonlight faded, like water waving and disappearing, and the figure fell downward.
"Little guy, this time, I can only help...you...to...this..."
The sound became intermittent, and the body also fell down. Once the height of 100 meters fell, Chen Zong's body was mostly broken and severely injured, and the moment his body was about to hit the boulder on the ground, it seemed that there was an inexplicable strength. After letting Chen Zong's body fall down after a while, he lay quietly on the boulder without suffering any harm.
The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight is white, sprinkled all over the mountains, as if a white gauze is covered on the grass, trees and stones on the mountain, and it also falls on Chen Zong's body, as if covered with a white sheet, so that the sleeping Chen Zong was more peaceful.
The red thunder sword was quietly inserted on the boulder. Under the moonlight, a little light was reflected, which complemented the bright moon, exuding a faint aura.
Everything seemed so quiet and peaceful.
The roar of the monster sounded again in the distance, one after another, as if echoing in a dream, and as if it came from a far corner of the world, without affecting Chen Zong in the slightest.