The Transmigrator’s Cultivation Chapter 462:
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Furthermore, the strength of these eight-level wind beasts is equivalent to that of Mahayana monks, but how many hardships Mahayana monks have experienced before they can achieve success, where are these strange beasts that are bred in the wind and are naturally generated by accumulating wind over the years.
The eighth-level wind beast is powerful, and in terms of its true ability, whether it is a **** cultivator in the tribulation realm or a monk in the Mahayana period, it can easily be killed. And even if Tu Jin was a level lower than it, it wouldn't be contained, but it would be more labor-intensive 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, and almost hit Xu Ziqing's face door - he was now actively manipulating the fine grass weaving to make the grass. The wall, the reaction will naturally be a little slower.
It is exactly this thread, in the eyes of the eighth-level wind beast, it is a great flaw.
It will directly remove Xu Ziqing, when the grass wall collapses, it will be easier for it to get into the wind wall, and it has more methods!
But since Xu Ziqing is showing his skills, how can he not pay more attention to the other sword repairs?
Especially, Yun Li is Xu Ziqing's Taoist companion. Even if he is helping Tu Jin, he has some thoughts on his side. Therefore, when the wind beast's mind moved, he first realized that under extreme speed, just a sword intent chased it, dangerous and dangerous, blocking the air mass!
Yun Yu is now the Swordsmanship cultivation base of the Sword Soul Four Refining. The speed and strength of his sword intent is above all sword cultivation in this place.
As soon as the sword intent was gone, the air mass collapsed immediately, but after Xu Ziqing noticed it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes quickly.
"Huh?" He realized that the brother's powerful sword intent had broken a little after hitting the air mass, and even the shattered light blue air mass crashed into the grass wall when it flew away, giving birth to it. A ray of flame immediately burned a big hole!
Xu Ziqing frowned and immediately increased the release of true essence.
After the breathing room, in the place where the flames burned, the thin grass was woven again to block the wind wall again.
It's just that... 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 to protect him.
The other sword repairs struggled to fight against the eighth-level wind beasts. Every air mass it exhaled was torn to pieces by everyone. With the lessons learned, they would never let the scattered aftermath hit the grass wall, and more Will not give this wind beast a chance to escape!
Soon, the battle came to the fore.
The giant puppet is very good. In terms of realm, it is even better than Tu Jin. This thing is for thousands of puppets to do their best to create the essence of puppets. Although they have no wisdom, under their instinct, they can make the most advantageous choice. 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, Tu Jin is like a tiger, and the eighth-level wind beast is gradually lost, and it has to endure the occasional attacks of other swordsmen who are good at swordsmanship, 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 her 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 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 forms an arc, each piece is constantly rotating, and each piece is different in color, which contains extremely terrifying power!
Tu Jinxiu is the highest, his eyes flashed, he stopped in front, and shot with sword intent!
"Bang——"
After the ear-piercing blast, 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 crushed!
And those fragments splashed away, and a depression was formed wherever they fell.
The monks took a closer look and realized that the depression was all the land turned into mud and sand, and it was quickly swallowed by an invisible force, and finally turned into a wreckage after being swallowed.
If it happened to hit someone... wouldn't it be 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 original eighth-level wind beast, which is more profound, is the ability to compress different wind types into wind knives against the enemy, and every wind knives contains the evil wind. Once the power is contaminated with the monk-even if it is only flesh and blood, 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 beasts spit out: Jue Tu Feng, Open Fire Wind, Thunderstorm Wind, Clean Water Wind, Araki Wind, Quicksand Wind, Soul Eater Wind, Blood Flame Wind, Red Training Wind , All kinds of differences, 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 extremely difficult to deal with.
When Xu Ziqing saw it, he couldn't help but transmit to Yunxun: "Brother, be careful!"
Yun Li responded, and when he shot his hand, he became more brave.
Furthermore, Tu Jin, how can he endure seeing the eighth-level wind beast so arrogant? At that time, he sneered, bit his fingertips and wiped it on a **** long sword.
In an instant, on the Scarlet Longsword, the blood was so intense that it almost burst out 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 unexpectedly opened its mouth, and sucked in the screaming wind around it, and then burst out immediately--
The eighth-level wind beast spit out again and again, but its figure became more and more familiar.
When everyone sees this, why don'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! In the next moment, all the sword repairmen broke out their biggest killer moves, and Xu Ziqing directly released the bloodthirsty monster vines, like countless giant snakes, they also rushed frantically, continuously entangled the body of the eighth-level wind beast!
The eighth-level monster beasts howled frantically, and finally couldn't stand the many attacks, and fell down suddenly!
By this time, it has finally been tortured to death.
The monks finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it didn't move anymore.
Li Qingyuan watched from the side with a surge of excitement, almost asphyxiated. At this time, he reacted with a smile on his face and quickly walked over: "Several brothers are so powerful, even these eighth-level wind beasts are not your opponents!"
Tu Jin waited for the sword repairer 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 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 battle is indeed thrilling, but if Xu Ziqing is feared, it will not be enough.
Although he is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he has been honed on the battlefield of the Nine Voids, 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 momentum is, how can it release the terrible aura together with the many big monsters on the battlefield of Nine Void? After that baptism, the breath of this wind beast couldn't 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 some guilt: "I'm sorry you. If it wasn't for my information, there would be no such thing. Fortunately, everyone is fine, otherwise I really don't know how to make up."
Xu Ziqing and others said "it's okay."
This is just a little fright, 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, who is the most bizarre temperament, has no dissatisfaction.
When Li Qingyuan saw this, his expression a little better, and he got closer to these monks.
The corpses of the eighth-level monster beasts were divided equally by the five monks. As for which one is more and which is less, no one cares too much.
Without these eighth-level monsters, the wind wall here is still stubborn, and the gale inside the wall is still roaring.
Everyone still separated two people on guard, and the other four monks continued to pick the chaotic 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 chaotic flowers in it had 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 wind wall, he took them to the two closest gathering places of chaotic flowers. It took a total of three days to return. Also killed two high-level wind beasts.
However, these two places are indeed occupied by the seventh-level monsters, but the number of chaotic flowers is indeed less.
After all of them are picked, the total number of wild wind flowers in the hands of the monks has reached an astonishing five thousand!
Afterwards, Li Qingyuan gave up his life to accompany the gentleman, leading the monks to the gathering place farther. But the place where the wild wind flowers gathered was very far away from Meteorite Mountain.
On this road, 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. pass. The storage ring containing the corpse of the wind beast was almost full.
And Yun Li also used swords 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.
In the countless siege of wind beasts, everyone has a profound understanding of kendo and swordsmanship, which is just like an experience.
On the last day, the group finally returned to the entrance of Dingmen in time.
At this time, Xu Ziqing returned with a full load of the essence of the wind beast in the storage ring, and in the thick earth box held by Tu Jin, there were also eight thousand free 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 can't use "Ten Thousand Wood Seed Heart*" to integrate them.
It's a shame.
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