Chapter 865: Deep in the Dragon Gate, the Sword (Second Update!)

After a long confrontation, or rather inspection, the strange beast with a blood-like color all over its body suddenly spoke human words:

"Lucky mortal..."

Its voice was like that of a middle-aged man with a tricky tongue, full of an indescribable contempt.

And its next words shocked Luo Xian:

"Is it so close to the Great Witch that it makes you feel... that Mount Tai is like a slope of earth?"

"That ferocious beast is my ancestor - it was really weak and powerless in front of the great witch, and even ran away in embarrassment..."

"but……"

The next moment, it suddenly turned into a shadow of blood!

In the electric light and flint, Luo Xian felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end.

That powerful alien energy that started in Dantian suddenly emerged again!

In an instant, Luo Xian felt that the other party's trace was no longer so elusive.

Everything seemed to slow down. In this state, Luo Xian could even see the ferocious murderous intent in the opponent's eyes and the "slow" changes in the muscles gradually becoming explosive.

That was the power temporarily given to him by the powerful being who called himself Yihe Zhuoling.

Otherwise, Luo Xian felt that he would be instantly killed by the opponent and go back to Liucheng to be resurrected...

Yes, his "clone" that evolved from a flesh ball was placed in Liucheng.

According to Ji Shuan, this would be a problem.

Even if the great witch is not around, he can still...die at the foot of the mountain where the great witch lives...

And at this moment, the strange beast with some distinctive features of the ferocious beast came over to kill him.

Its voice seemed particularly violent amidst the shrill wind:

"...Who do you think you are!"

The next moment, Luo Xian suddenly drew his sword!

Between his brows, there seemed to be light shining.

In an instant, the sharp energy appeared like a sharp edge!

The alien beast sensed the danger and suddenly transformed from one to three.

Three strange beasts with the same shape rushed towards Luo Xian from different directions in an instant.

The attack seemed as rough and primitive as that of a wild beast, but under its rapidity, it seemed pale to describe it, but it carried a suffocating aura of awe-inspiring aura!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and then three blood shadows crossed with Luo Xian!

"You are worthy of your poor skills and stupid will?"

The bloody figure stood still on the other side. It licked the blood from the corner of its mouth, then looked at Luo Xian who was staggering not far away and said.

"If it wasn't for...that person's affection, you would have died in that maze, and how could you be worthy of appearing in front of me!"

It held its forehead high, not paying attention to the hideous scar on its cheek:

In that fleeting confrontation, it failed to escape unscathed.

Then, it stared at Luo Xian not far away with an increasingly dangerous look:

"Get out now, you can still live."

"With that person's help...I will kill you right here..."

"...It's not right for a great witch to... take issue with my right and wrong."

It moved around Luo Xian unhurriedly, but as it spoke, it was no longer as violent as before.

In those bloody eyes, Luo Xian's not tall figure was reflected.

When he caught the arrogant aura that was so thin that it seemed to be disappearing, an indescribable fear flashed across the alien beast's eyes.

It doesn't have the "idol halo" that humans have for great witches, and it knows the most authentic faces that look like saints in the world...

Luo Xian, who was panting, also knew the same.

The other party's illusion that his momentum was frustrated was just because of his instinctive fear after mentioning the great witch.

Different from that trip to Fengdu, this one involves creatures from ancient times, and seems to have a deeper and more realistic feeling for the concept of the great witch.

In those wild years, in that era when alien races were fighting, and gods and ghosts existed.

Their great witch may not be as gentle as he is now...

"you're right……"

After Luo Xian calmed down for a moment, he stared at the other person and said.

Just when the alien beast heard this, he suddenly stopped, thinking that this farce was finally going to end.

Luo Xian slowly drew out a short sword from his waist:

"The shadow of the great witch made me lost..."

A flash of clarity appeared in Luo Xian's eyes.

"I really shouldn't have the intention of being able to compete with you on the same stage, or even escape unscathed..."

"I have too many distracting thoughts and am never decisive enough."

"Whether I die or make a decision, I always hesitate."

"Fortunately, as you said, my luck is not bad..."

While speaking intermittently, Luo Xian, who was out of breath due to his injuries, seemed to be undergoing some imperceptible changes.

The dagger in his hand seemed to become more and more "bright".

That is a subtle change that ordinary people may not be able to detect.

Only when your eyes meet with it, can you suddenly feel the striking and condensed edge.

Hearing this, the alien beast's bloody pupils suddenly changed dramatically.

It didn't take advantage of it, or even pay attention to the other party's other changes.

Just because - it is very familiar with this...

Damn it! Forgot that this guy is a stubborn sword-playing cow!

Without hesitation, the alien beast suddenly pulled away and retreated!

It would not bet with the opponent whether the opponent's sword is faster or its claws are faster.

Returning to the maze, everything returns to its home territory again.

Even if it sounds a bit embarrassing to say it out loud, it can still be regarded as an "ancestral inheritance" in a certain sense.

If the ancestors hadn't been flexible back then, their bloodline wouldn't have been able to do anything.

In the blurred world of changing light and shadow, the beast caught a glimpse of Luo Xian who suddenly disappeared behind him!

At this moment, the light seemed to have lost its eternal effect.

And the next moment, a sword blade as short as a dagger suddenly pierced its heart!

"Evil way!"

The beast was furious and slapped it away with one claw.

But the next moment, the furious instinct was forcibly suppressed by another layer of stronger will.

It looked coldly at Luo Xian who rolled on the other side.

The external injuries on the other party were not too many.

But his life breath was like a candle in the wind, becoming increasingly thin.

If he used such an extreme method, he would probably not have much time left.

Even if there was a method to reverse life and death, it would mostly be short-lived.

How could such a fiery temperament last long?

The sword cultivation of humans is really a demonic way!

The beast thought indignantly.

It was difficult for it to understand this crazy stubbornness.

That was something the beast couldn't accept...

"According to the agreement with Yiheshuijun, I won't stop you anymore - but it depends on whether it will accept your appearance of exhaustion..."

The beast looked at Luo Xian coldly and said.

After hearing this, Luo Xian staggered to his feet and walked towards the depths.

The beast did as he said, just standing there and looking at him coldly.

And in the depths of this mysterious land, Luo Xian finally saw the long sword lying on the top.

There was a pattern engraved on it in ancient characters.

It seemed to be the word "Wei"...