The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 385 Strange Monster

"It still has the power of perception. This is still an ignorance stage. I really don't know how terrifying it would be if this monster had grown into the transformation stage."

On the cliff, separated by more than ten miles, but the sight of the two soul-sensing powers could not be slightly blocked, the patriarch of the Wen family observed the battle situation and muttered to himself.

Yao Junchi became more and more agitated, and saw that most of the stick of incense that was lit beside him had been burned. He pinched his lips and shouted, "Isn't it stupid to fight before the meat reaches your mouth? Dividing will harm both sides, and combining will benefit both, don't you know it!"

The heart oath seems to be unrestrained, and it doesn't matter whether it is violated or not. As a power in the soul-sensing stage, Yao Junchi knows that if he breaks the heart-swearing oath, he is doomed not to cross the soul-sensing state in this life.

The reason is very simple, because in the late stage of feeling the soul, even at the peak, they will encounter cloud calamity. At that time, not only the power of thunder will be added to the body, but also the inner demon will come.

Hearing Yao Junchi's greeting, Yao Wuhui became very anxious, glared at Wen Shouhe and said, "A certain person used the secret method of extracting yuan, and he did not hesitate to abandon this ignorant peak snow goose. Now the snow goose is dying. If a certain person is unable to catch up, Brother Wen thinks that there is a chance. Shouldn't we join forces to fight against the enemy at this time. When the time comes, this demon should be proud."

While speaking, Huhu made two more palms, mixed with Geng Jing's berserk and true energy, and directed towards Xia Zimobiao.

Xia Zimo remembered the number in his heart, knowing that if he insisted on one more cup of tea, the stick of incense would be consumed by himself.

At that time, there was Yao Junchi's heart as a guarantor, and she escaped without any danger.

With a plan in mind, her concentration became more and more concentrated. Yao Wuhui launched a fierce attack just now, but she was clearly caught by her, her wings were slightly tilted, and she easily dodged it.

Unexpectedly, Yao Wuhui seemed to go crazy, pushing out the air wall one after another, forcing her to change her course.

When Xia Zimo changed course, Wen Shouhe, who had been eyeing him for a long time, immediately went around to the flank.

If so, it has become a double bread sandwich.

Xia Zimo was secretly frightened, his thoughts flashed, he spread his wings, and came straight to Wen Shouhe, raised his palm, and the air flow rushed.

How could Wen Shouhe fail to see Xia Zimo's intentions, clearly encountered a siege, and wanted to break through one side first and open the gap.

Annoyed that this little evildoer dared to regard himself as the weak side, Wen Shouhe sneered, "Armor-piercing strength!"

Hands together and opened, a spiral of energy pulled out a sonic boom, and rolled towards Xia Zimo's chest that had hit several feet.

Wen Shouhe's attack was no small matter, even the top-quality robes couldn't withstand his punch.

Wen Shouhe thought that once he hit this blow, he would surely make meritorious deeds. Unexpectedly, the spiral energy just hit the weak air flow, and he was pierced a big hole, and instantly collapsed. The air flow continued unabated, hitting his chest directly.

With a click, Wen Shouhe's top-grade cassock instantly shattered, and a shallow blood pit appeared on his chest.

Wen Shouhe was terrified, and Yao Junchi, the patriarch of the Wen family on the cliff, stared wide-eyed. No one could figure out how this strange behavior occurred.

As soon as Xia Zimo made a contribution, he was about to wipe Wen Shouhe from the side.

A huge suction force was born out of thin air, and it forcibly pulled her body, and flew back backwards.

It turned out that it was Wen Shouhe who made a slight resistance, and when the Yao Jun galloped in a hurry, he activated his Xuan Gong.

"Yao'er is amazing!"

The ancestor of the Wen family watching the battle on the cliff made a rare voice of surprise, "Standing in the past year, he has already stepped into the realm of condensed liquid. The most amazing thing is that he has cultivated Brother Yao's dark spring to this level. I'm afraid it won't take thirty years. The Wen family will come out with the power of feeling soul again. Brother Yao is now in peace!"

"Could it be that you are still not reconciled, Mr. Wen, and hope that your snake-swallowing son will be better than no regrets?"

Yao Junchi sneered with his arms folded.

"Let's just watch the battle." The patriarch of the Wen family snorted softly.

At this moment, Yao Wuhui's palms spread out and turned into billions. With his body as the center of a circle, a huge cyclone unexpectedly appeared, and it dragged Xia Zimo, who was hundreds of feet away, back more than ten feet away.

Xia Zimo slapped his arms violently, and immediately broke free from the pulling force, and swung out two consecutive palms, with a weak airflow, directly hitting Yao Wuhui who was rushing towards him.

Yao Wuhui was very knowledgeable, so he didn't dare to take it head-on, and swayed away.

Taking advantage of the time, Xia Zimo turned around and headed southeast again, but he heard a loud shout, "Sen Luo Hu Prison!!!"

Xia Zimo felt the air suddenly tightened and his breath suddenly tight. The Wenshouhe, 20 feet away, was blood-red all over. His palms carried countless circles of air mass, and they pushed out suddenly, turning into a little bit of star rain in an instant, spreading in all directions, and covering Xia Zimo.

Plenty of air and rain, like Senluo Prison, tightly locked the Quartet.

The air was almost drained by the high temperature in the air and rain. Xia Zimo knew very well, but he couldn't avoid it. He had no choice but to rush forward. A pair of gorgeous giant wings overlapped and covered his head, and bumped into the high temperature air and rain.

zi, zi, zi,

The terrible air and rain dripped on the wings, and the pieces were burnt black instantly. Xia Zimo spurted out blue blood from his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Violence!"

Yao Wuhui shouted sharply.

"Stop talking nonsense and watch a certain monster hunt!"

With one strike, Wen Shouhe's momentum was like a rainbow, grasping a huge golden knife with both arms, and slashing down violently, the abundant air wave went straight to Xia Zimo's colorful left wing.

clang!

There was a huge sound of gold and iron clashing.

Four or five pieces of Xia Zimo's beautiful feathers were torn off, and they fluttered like butterflies.

Xia Zimo spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Wen Shouhe was so startled that he was stunned in mid-air, the strike with his golden saber just now was done with all his strength, such a violent blow, it can be said that it was made of flesh and blood, even heavy iron would have to be chopped into pieces.

It was cut on Xia Zimo's colorful giant wings, but only a few feathers were torn off.

Yao Wuhui was also inexplicably shocked, but despite being shocked, he never forgot to make a move.

Grabbing it with his big hand, he was full of vigor, and a few bright feathers were stirred by the air current and flew towards his hand.

Unexpectedly, a silver light flashed in Xia Zimo's eyes, and a few feathers ignited without fire, turning into ashes in an instant.

This scene stunned the ancestors of the Wen family and Yao Junchi on the cliff.

The ability to control the scales that are separated from the body, and the hairs and feathers to spontaneously ignite, are the unique abilities of ancient strange monsters.

Now that this ignorant little demon appeared in front of him, how could the two soul-sensing patriarchs be inexplicably surprised.

What's more, Xia Zimo's weak air flow pierced through Wen Shouhe's abundant and domineering armor-piercing power, and also defeated Wen Shouhe's top-quality vestment, seriously injuring him.

How can such abilities be possessed by ordinary monsters.

At this moment, Xia Zimo was shocked to see that the ancient strange monster had the supernatural power again. How could the ancestor of the Wen family bear it? He drove the blanket monster and jumped into the formation.

If such a strange monster can be obtained, it must be a great opportunity given by God.

The patriarch of the Wen family moved, and Yao Junchi suddenly shot out a divine mind, hitting the Lingtai of the patriarch of the Wen family, the patriarch of the Wen family sneered, and put a mouthful of essence on the small red sword in his hand.

But hearing Yao Junchi's muffled snort, the patriarch of the Wen family let out a long howl, before the whistling came to an end, the blanket monster under his crotch uttered a mournful cry, and then fell straight down. After checking with his spiritual sense, the blanket monster had no signs of life.

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