Let’s say that the strength of the eighth-level wind beast is equivalent to that of the Mahayana monk, but how many hardships the Mahayana monk has gone through to achieve, where are these strange beasts that are bred in the wind and rely on the accumulation of wind over the years to be comparable. The eighth-level wind beast is powerful. Speaking of true abilities, whether it is a god cultivator in the tribulation realm or a monk in the Mahayana period, it can easily be killed. And even if Tu Jin was a little lower than it, it wouldn't be kept in check, it just took more time to kill it.
But this kind of alien beast's natural magical powers are also very powerful, and the air mass it exhales is not just an ordinary air mass.
I saw that very faint blue light hitting quickly, one point faster than the previous air masses, almost hitting Xu Ziqing's face door—he was actively manipulating the thin grass weaving into the grass wall at this time, and the reaction was natural. It's going to be a bit slower.
It was just this thread, in the eyes of the eighth-level wind beast, it was a great flaw.
It had to directly remove Xu Ziqing, and when the grass wall collapsed, it would be easier for it to get into the wind wall, with more methods!
But since Xu Ziqing is displaying his skills, how can he not pay more attention to the other sword repairs
In particular, Yun Yu is Xu Ziqing's Taoist companion. Even if he is helping Tu Jin, he has some minds on his side. Therefore, when the wind beast's mind moved, he first realized that at extreme speed, exactly a sword intent chased it, dangerous and dangerous, blocking the air mass!
Yun Yu is now the sword cultivation base of the four exercises of the sword soul, and his sword intent is fast and strong, above all sword cultivation in this place.
As soon as the sword intent was gone, the air mass suddenly collapsed, but after Xu Ziqing noticed it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes quickly.
"Huh?" He realized that the strong sword intent of the brother actually broke a little after hitting the air ball, and even when the shattered light blue air ball flew up and hit the grass wall, a ray of flame was born. , Immediately burned a big hole!
Xu Ziqing frowned and immediately increased the release of his true essence.
After breathing, the thin grass weaved again in the place where the flames burned, blocking the wind wall again.
It's just... If there are more such light blue air masses hitting the grass wall, I am afraid that the grass wall will collapse, and the speed of growth cannot compare to the speed of being destroyed!
But here and now, Xu Ziqing is not alone in the battle.
Yun Yu did not recall the sword intent, but entangled him beside his junior, protecting the law for him.
The other sword repairers struggled to fight the eighth-level wind beasts. Every air mass it exhaled was crushed by everyone. With the lessons learned, they would never let the scattered aftermath hit the grass wall, let alone give it to it. Toufeng Beast has a little chance to escape!
Soon, the battle was at the heart of the battle.
The giant puppet is very good, and when it comes to realm, it is even better than Tu Jin. This thing created the essence of the puppets for thousands of puppets. Although they have no wisdom, they can make the most advantageous choice under their instinct. And its hard shell is comparable to a treasure, and it cannot be easily hurt, even if it is hard to resist the air mass, it cannot be allowed to retreat.
With this thing to help each other, Tu Jin was like a tiger, and the eighth-level wind beast was gradually lost, and he had to endure the occasional attacks of other swordsman masters, making it more difficult to deal with.
No matter how fast it is, no matter how strong it is to transform the wind, it will not be able to sustain it.
Xu Shi felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and the figure of the eighth-level wind beast suddenly changed from light to dark!
-In theory, it was originally hazy and elusive, but now it has become a little clearer and it should be better dealt with.
However, many monks are all experienced generations, and at this time, they are more on guard.
Sure enough, the eighth-level wind beast raised its head and spit out a piece of wind knife!
The knife formed an arc shape, each piece was constantly rotating, and each piece was different in color, which contained extremely terrifying power!
Tu Jinxiu was the highest, his eyes flashed, he stopped in front, and slashed with sword intent when he shot!
"Boom—"
After the ear-piercing explosion, the wind knife and the sword intent cancel each other out, and there is no remaining sword intent, and the wind knife can't be smashed out!
And those fragments splashed away, and a depression was formed wherever they fell.
The monks took a closer look and realized that the sunken area was all land turned into mud and sand. It was quickly swallowed by an invisible force, and finally turned into a kind of wreckage after being swallowed.
If it happens to hit someone... Isn't it a rotten thing
This is really weird!
Tu Jin said at this time: "Everyone, this beast can spit out a different kind of wind, each has magical powers, be careful!"
The cultivators also understood that the magical power of the eighth-level wind beast, which is more profound, is the ability to compress different wind types into wind knives to confront the enemy, and each wind knives contains the power of the evil wind. Contaminated on the monk's body-even if it is only flesh and skin, it will be as if the evil wind is directly poured into his body, and the consequences will be thoroughly aroused.
After learning of this, everyone was naturally more cautious.
I saw the eight-level wind beast spit out: Jue Tu wind, open fire wind, thunder wind, water purification wind, arable wood wind, quicksand wind, soul-eating wind, blood flame wind, red training wind, all kinds of different , It seems that there is a steady stream of general.
Such a magical power seems to surpass the many magical powers of others, it is dizzying, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.
When Xu Ziqing saw it, he couldn't help but spread the voice to Yunxun: "Brother, be careful!"
Yun Yu responded, and when he shot his hand, he became more brave.
Besides, Tu Jin, how could he endure seeing the eighth-level wind beast so arrogant? At that time, he sneered, bit his fingertips and wiped it on a bloody long sword.
In an instant, on the Scarlet Longsword, the blood was so intense that it almost burst out with light for several feet.
After that, Tu Jin's sword intent broke out, and suddenly an endless sea of blood was born. From top to bottom, it was necessary to suppress the eighth-level wind beast!
At the same time, the giant beast puppet actually opened its mouth and sucked in the screaming wind around it, and then burst out suddenly—
The eighth-level wind beast spit out again and again, but its figure became more and more familiar.
When everyone saw this, why didn't they understand? It's all overjoyed.
This supernatural power is so powerful, how can you keep using it? Of course, the more disadvantaged the later, as long as they hold on longer, the eighth-level monster will undoubtedly lose! At the next moment, all the sword repairmen broke out their biggest killer moves, and Xu Ziqing directly released the bloodthirsty monster vine, like countless giant snakes, they also rushed frantically, continuously entangled the body of the eighth-level wind beast!
The eighth-level monster screamed frantically, and finally couldn't stand the many attacks, and fell down suddenly!
By this time, it has finally been tortured to death.
The cultivators finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it hadn't moved anymore.
Li Qingyuan was surging from the sidelines, almost asphyxiated. At this time, he reacted with a smile on his face, and walked quickly: "Several brothers are so powerful, even this eighth-level Feng Beast is not your opponent!"
Tu Jin waited for Jian Xiu to return the sword to its sheath, and nodded at him.
Yun Yu immediately took the giant puppet back.
Xu Ziqing smiled slightly, causing the grass wall to instantly turn into nothingness, and the blood vines returned to Xiao Qiankun. On behalf of the monks, he then said to Li Qingyuan: "Brother Li is absurd. It's just a fluke."
This match was indeed thrilling, but if Xu Ziqing were to be feared, it wouldn't be enough.
Although he only has the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he has been honed on the battlefield of the Nine Void, and his ability has long been different from before, and is far better than many Nascent Soul monks of the same realm.
This eighth-level wind beast is powerful, but after all, there is only one. No matter how strong the aura is, how can it release the terrible aura together with the many big monsters on the battlefield of Nine Voids? After that baptism, the breath of this wind beast could not suppress Xu Ziqing at all, let alone fight against the big demon, and even killed the big demon Yunren together with the giant puppet.
After Li Qingyuan praised him, he said with a sense of guilt: "I'm sorry you. If it weren't for my information, it wouldn't have happened. Fortunately, everyone is fine, otherwise I really don't know how to make up for it."
Xu Ziqing and others said "it's okay."
This is just a bit frightening, but the result is good, and there is no need to embarrass others.
In the end, this Li Qingyuan also solved a difficult problem for them. With a kind heart, why should he be too harsh
Even Tu Jin, the strangest temper, didn't have any dissatisfaction.
Seeing this, Li Qingyuan looked a little better, and became closer to these monks.
The corpses of the eighth-level monster beasts were divided equally by the five cultivators. As for which was more and which was less, no one was too concerned about it.
Without these eighth-level monsters, the wind wall here is still stubborn, and the gale inside the wall is still roaring.
The crowd still separated two people on guard, and the other four monks continued to pick the chaos flowers very quickly.
About half an hour later, all the chaotic flowers were picked up by them.
Xu Ziqing and the others swept through the thick earthen box, and found that the total number of wild wind flowers in it had already reached more than 3,000, which can be said to have saved them a lot of trouble.
Then Li Qingyuan became more enthusiastic in order to make up for the crowd. When the monks walked out of the wall of wind, he took them to the two closest gathering places of chaotic flowers. It took a total of three days to return, and he also killed them. Two high-level wind beasts.
However, these two places are indeed occupied by the seventh-level monsters, but the number of the chaotic flowers is indeed less.
After all of them were picked, the total number of Ranwind Flowers in the hands of the monks had reached an astonishing five thousand!
Later, Li Qingyuan gave up his life to accompany the gentleman, and led the monks to the farther gathering place. But the place where the wild wind flowers gathered was very far away from Meteorite Mountain, and it would take at least a few days or even ten days to go back and forth smoothly.
Along the way, Xu Ziqing used many methods such as Demon Vine, Qingyun Needle, Wanlong Fist and even Wanmu Hualong to kill endlessly and accumulated a lot of corpses of beasts. The storage ring containing the corpse of the wind beast was almost full.
Yun Yu also used his sword like electricity to kill many higher-level wind beasts. Everyone on the road also encountered eighth-level wind beasts. Later, because of their rich experience, they besieged and divided again. After such a few times, he no longer worried about the wind beast of this level.
Everyone had a profound understanding of kendo and swordsmanship in countless wind beast sieges, and it was just an experience.
On the last day, the group finally returned to the entrance of Dingmen in time.
At this time, Xu Ziqing's storage ring was filled with the essence of wind beast meat, and in the thick earth box held by Tu Jin, there were also eight thousand wild wind flowers!
It's just that this kind of wild wind flower is born without seeds, it is only bred in the strong wind, and it is not a mere plant and tree. Its vitality is extremely strange, and it cannot be planted at all.
Even Xu Ziqing couldn't use "Ten Thousand Wood Seed Heart Dafa" to integrate them.
It's a pity.