Lu Yang fought with a sword in one hand, and grabbed Qi Wu's neck with the other hand and threw him behind him: "There is a door behind, run quickly!"
In the blink of an eye, Qi Wu was thrown three or four meters away. Just as he was about to fall to the ground, an invisible force emerged from under him, lifting his body and allowing him to land steadily.
"Thank you for saving me, Immortal!"
After saying that, he immediately ran out with A Yue and others without any hesitation.
They had no idea about the cultivation levels of Lu Yang and the tiger demon. They only knew that when cultivators fought, no matter who they won or lost, the fight would affect the surrounding areas. With their mortal bodies, if they were hit by such a blow, they would either lie in bed or in the dirt for the rest of their lives.
The tiger demon's hair stood up, and the word "King" on its head glowed slightly. It wanted to tear Lu Yang to pieces, and its attack became more ferocious.
"I'll help you!"
The other two mountain god statues made sounds. One of them held a Buddhist scripture in his hand, looking very gentle and polite, while the other one was radiating light all over his body, like a high monk with an infinite golden body!
Man Gu lifted the scripture in his hand and felt it was too light. He put the scripture away and took out two copies of the "Daxia Dictionary" from his arms.
“It feels good.”
Man Gu was taught since childhood that the barbarians are a fighting race and that weapons are not restricted by form. Anything can be your weapon and you can use whatever is convenient.
The most handy thing now is books.
“Knowledge is power!”
He held two dictionaries in his hands, like two bricks, and hit the tiger demon on the forehead. The tiger demon was stunned for a moment, as he had never seen such a weapon.
Meng Jingzhou didn't need any weapons, his body was the strongest weapon. He turned into a golden man and rushed towards the tiger monster. The ghost standing behind the tiger monster let out a scream and its body began to smoke.
Pure Yang spiritual roots are very effective in dealing with ghosts!
The ghost was so frightened that it no longer obeyed the tiger demon's orders. It fled the temple and disappeared in the rain.
The tiger demon has never been as angry as today.
Just because it doesn't want to conflict with the monks doesn't mean it is afraid of them. It could just tear these ignorant kids to pieces and escape to other places to see who can find it.
It’s a pity for Songshan, such a Feng Shui treasure land.
The tiger demon thought of this and stopped holding back. Its tail swept across Lu Yang with a whistling sound. If Lu Yang continued to attack, he would definitely be seriously injured!
Lu Yang acted decisively, sheathed his sword and retreated, smashing the tiger's tail to the ground, causing the entire temple to shake.
The three of them looked solemn: "The golden elixir shadow has been condensed!"
When a cultivator forms the golden elixir, he needs to first condense the phantom of the golden elixir. Only after the golden elixir turns from virtual to real can he officially enter the golden elixir stage.
The tiger demon in front of him was obviously in the process of forming a pill, and his strength was extraordinary!
"I am a Half-step Golden Core Stage expert. How dare a bunch of Foundation Establishment Stage brats hurt me!"
"Half-step Golden Elixir?" Lu Yang looked at Meng Jingzhou. He had never heard of the senior sister mentioning this term.
An ordinary person, Meng Jingzhou, explained, "He hasn't formed a golden elixir yet, but he always thinks he is amazing. He can't be compared with the foundation-building stage, so he tries to go to the golden elixir stage. The golden elixir stage doesn't even look at him. It's quite pitiful."
The kind-hearted Man Gu added, "It's normal that Brother Lu doesn't know. The senior brothers and sisters in the sect all scoff at this idea. Why do you need to go from virtual to real to form a pill? Only mediocre people do that. They just form a pill directly."
The honest man Lu Yang looked at the tiger demon with pity: "It is indeed pitiful."
The tiger demon became more and more angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and his proud cultivation was devalued by these three little guys.
The most important thing is that this is their real thought!
It's an act after all!
The tiger demon released its powerful pressure and suppressed the three people first.
Unexpectedly, the three of them were not affected. Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou even sneered, "We have experienced the pressure of a Nascent Soul stage demon with ancient dragon blood. How can we be affected by you?"
Not to mention Man Gu, the blood of the ancient barbarians makes him fearless of any pressure. The barbarians were rampant in ancient times because they feared nothing.
Highlight a barbarity.
The tiger demon gave up imitating humans and standing on two legs. It put down its front legs, crawled on the ground, with its chin close to the ground, and waited for the three people with its tiger eyes.
boom-
The tiger demon kicked its hind legs hard, like a cannonball, and smashed towards the three people. With the Qingfeng sword across his chest, Lu Yang barely blocked the tiger demon's sharp claws.
Lu Yang turned and retreated, finally removing the tiger monster's force.
Unlike the previous Painted Skin Ghost, the Painted Skin Ghost's advantage lies in its weirdness. It is not good at attacking. Once its identity is cracked, it is not difficult to win. But the tiger demon is different.
The demon race is known for its physical bodies. Not to mention that the tiger demon's cultivation level almost surpassed the three of them by one major level, it was not easy for Lu Yang to block the attack with his sword without getting hurt.
Meng Jingzhou and Man Gu attacked from both sides. Runes flashed in the tiger monster's blood and turned into a gust of wind, flying over the two men and grabbing them fiercely.
Clouds come from dragons, wind comes from tigers, tiger monsters are born with the ability to control wind magic, this is an instinctive magic that comes from their blood!
Meng Jingzhou was unable to gain leverage in the air and faced the tiger monster with a palm strike. Man Gu used the dictionary to protect his chest, but half of the dictionary was crushed by the tiger monster.
Lu Yang took advantage of the situation and drew his sword, charging forward. The long sword was like a bolt of lightning, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the tiger monster. He stabbed it several times, but unfortunately the tiger monster's fur was too thick, and Lu Yang's sword couldn't penetrate it at all.
The tiger demon was just about to laugh out loud, mocking Lu Yang for overestimating his own abilities and not being able to break its defense, when suddenly several sword energies burst out from its body, piercing it and causing it to bleed profusely.
The location of the explosion was exactly where Lu Yang stabbed!
Dark sword energy!
Lu Yang didn't need to pierce the opponent at all, what he had to do was to inject sword energy into the opponent's body!
This is where the demon race is inferior to the physical cultivators. The demon race's bodies are only tough on the outside, while their internal organs and blood are extremely fragile!
The tiger demon retreated, not wanting to confront Lu Yang's sword head-on.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yang was relentless. He raised his right hand to launch the sword, but the tiger monster dodged it. He then took out a fried dough stick with his left hand and hit the tiger monster on the head!
Originally, the tiger demon could have dodged it, but when it saw that the opponent took out fried dough sticks, it relaxed and secretly laughed at the opponent, saying that he was really a child who would take out anything to fight when he was desperate.
Then I was stunned.
What kind of fried dough sticks is this!
Meng Jingzhou turned himself into a mountain, and taking advantage of the few seconds when the tiger monster was confused, he aimed at its waist and hit it. The tiger monster seemed to be shrewd and experienced, but in fact it had flaws everywhere.
It believes in the principle of not fighting and will never fight if it can escape. It has hardly ever fought with anyone since its cultivation.
The tiger demon staggered after being knocked back. Man Gu attacked and aimed a shot at his eyeballs. The tiger demon quickly turned his face to avoid being hit on the cheek, causing a piece of his fur to fall off.
The tiger demon instinctively swung its tail, hitting Mangu. Mangu kicked in the direction of the tail and was not hurt much.
Lu Yang stabbed out several times with his sword in an instant, and hit the tiger demon a few more times with fried dough sticks, forcing him to retreat continuously.
After a fight, the three of them gained the upper hand.
The tiger demon realized that although the other party was young and his cultivation was low, he had a very high foundation. There must be a huge force behind him, so he began to think of retreating.
The three men would never let the tiger demon escape. If they let the tiger go back into the mountains today, who knows how many people would be harmed by it tomorrow.
Can't let it escape!
"Don't go too far!"
The tiger demon roared and was extremely furious. The three men saw that the tiger demon was determined to fight for his life, so they secretly became wary.
The tiger demon's eyes widened, and he roared towards the outside of the temple, using his backhand: "Wife, someone wants to kill me!"