Chapter 2372: The Cold Swordsman and His Innate Sword Spirit 15
When a great demon is born, too many people want to covet the treasure it is guarding, or want to tame the demon.
The mission of the Tianyan Sect is only to kill the evildoers and protect the peace of the people in this area, so there is no need to hesitate when taking action.
But the monster was too powerful.
The bottom of the Cliff of Broken Souls has now become a purgatory on earth.
In the huge cave, accompanied by a disgusting fishy wind and monstrous evil spirit, a huge black shadow suddenly rushed out.
It has a ferocious appearance, covered with blue-black scales, four hook-like claws, sharp white fangs, and a thick and insoluble bloody aura entwined around its body. It has obviously devoured countless lives.
"Baby is mine!"
"Stop it! Set up a formation!"
"Let's go together! Take down this evil beast!"
The dozens of monks who were first blinded by greed and pounced forward were unable to even utter a complete scream.
The big demon just casually waved his giant claws, and the magic weapon shattered like paper, and his flesh and blood body was torn and shaken away in an instant.
Broken limbs and arms mixed with fragments of internal organs fell like a rainstorm on the rocks at the bottom of the cliff and the stunned monks. The strong smell of blood instantly overwhelmed the evil spirit.
Just one encounter made everyone understand the terrifying power of this monster!
Everyone in the Tianyan Sect was also filled with awe.
Yun Che shouted: “Form a formation! Protect yourself! Killing this monster is the top priority!”
Xie Qingmo quickly held the frightened little pink ball in his palm.
"Try it, roar at it." Xie Qingmo said in a deep voice, trying to stimulate the pressure in its blood.
The little pink ball trembled, opened its mouth, and tried hard to "Ah... Woo..."
The voice was as thin as a mosquito's, soft and powerless, and even had a bit of a baby tone.
Xie Qingmo: “…”
"Tsk, useless little thing."
Jinchen's disdainful voice sounded in his sea of consciousness.
At the same time, the Chen sword hanging beside Xie Qingmo flew up and poked the little pink ball's bald head lightly.
"Ouch!" The little pink ball felt pain, his fur instantly stood up, and he let out a sharp, short scream.
【Hehehehe.】 Ling Gungun smiled brightly.
The monster's huge body suddenly froze.
Fear flashed in the beast's red eyes. It looked around vigilantly, its head turning restlessly.
Just at this moment, in order to show off in front of everyone and also to grab the credit, Liu Qingcheng, relying on the cover of Yun Che and others, activated a magic weapon to hit the scales of the big monster, splashing a few sparks.
"Hit!"
"Ryu-do is friendly!"
"As expected of you, you are Lingxu's disciple! You can actually shake this monster!"
Seeing this, the monks who did not know the truth immediately attributed the big demon's momentary uneasiness to Liu Qingcheng's attack and cheered.
A smug smile instantly appeared on Liu Qingcheng's face.
However, this brief fear did not last.
After the little pink ball cried out, it seemed that it had exhausted all its strength, and it lay back listlessly in Xie Qingmo's palm, breathing heavily, looking exhausted.
Without the breath that suppressed its instinctive fear, the monster's brutality was completely ignited by the attack just now.
It roared even more furiously, and with its huge body it blasted away the monk who was blocking the entrance of the cave, completely breaking out of the confines of the cave.
Before the smugness on Liu Qingcheng's face faded, he saw the giant claw carrying the breath of death coming down on his head!
He was so frightened that he hurriedly used his defensive magic weapon to resist.
"boom!"
The magic weapon flashed violently, and Liu Qingcheng was knocked back by the huge force, his blood boiling, and he looked in a miserable state.
"It's useless." Xie Qingmo looked at the wilted little pink ball in his palm and said to Jinchen.
His hand was already on the hilt of the Chen Sword, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was ready to step forward and fight personally.
"Wait!" Jinchen said, "Be obedient, don't rush, feed it with your blood."
"This monster is extremely evil, and this will only fuel its ferocity."
Xie Qingmo lowered his eyes and touched the sword edge with his fingertips, and deep red blood containing rich spiritual energy and sword intent oozed out.
He put his fingertips to the little pink ball's mouth.
The wilted little thing smelled the scent of blood, and eagerly rolled up its tongue to swallow the drop of blood.
In an instant, a faint but extremely pure aura with ancient majesty rose from the little pink ball.
It suddenly raised its head, and its small body seemed to be full of strength. It used all its strength to let out a sharp, high-pitched, and extremely penetrating roar at the raging behemoth.
"Ouch!!"
The violent monster let out a whimper full of panic as if it was struck by thunder from the sky. Its huge body crawled down involuntarily, and its huge head lowered deeply in the direction of Xie Qingmo and Xiao Fentuan, even trembling slightly.
Monks: ???
"My God!"
"what is that?!"
"The great demon...is bowing to that cultivator from the Tianyan Sect...?!"
This incredible scene made all the surviving monks stunned! Countless shocked and unbelievable eyes focused on Xie Qingmo, who was holding a small pink ball and wearing white clothes like snow!
"It turns out... it wasn't Liu Qingcheng who made it stop just now!"
"It's this Daoist Xie!"
"Liu Qingcheng was so proud just now...really..."
Whispers and glances of sudden enlightenment were directed at Liu Qingcheng who had just stabilized his body.
He listened to the discussions around him, felt the contemptuous and mocking looks, and was so ashamed and angry that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into!
Don't miss out.
A cold light flashed in Xie Qingmo's eyes, and he flew up with a sword.
Yun Che and the other three had already gathered their strength and were ready to go. Upon hearing this, they immediately activated their spiritual skills to cooperate.
The big demon was suppressed by the power of his bloodline. He had brute force but was unable to fully exert it. He could only roar in pain, his scales shattered, and blood gushed out.
Liu Qingcheng stood at the edge of the chaotic battlefield, looking at the big demon who was besieged by everyone and was about to be killed, and Xie Qingmo who was about to gain the greatest credit. Jealousy and resentment completely devoured his reason.
Why! Why is it Xie Qingmo again? Why does he get all the benefits!
Kill him...must kill him!
Extremely vicious thoughts were growing wildly in Liu Qingcheng's mind.
A strange black light flashed in his eyes. While everyone's attention was on the big monster, he quietly performed an extremely sinister spell and shot it directly at Xie Qingmo's unprotected back.
This attack was extremely concealed and vicious. Once it hits, the foundation could be damaged at best, or the person could be killed on the spot at worst.
Xie Qingmo was using all his strength to activate the Chen Sword to deliver the final blow to the monster, and was completely unaware of the fatal sneak attack from behind.
"Thank you Qingmo!"
Jinchen sensed the unusual movement and appeared behind Xie Qingmo out of thin air like a ghost.
His black robe fluttered and his eyes were as cold as ice that had lasted for thousands of years.
He put his fingers together like a sword, and his fingertips contained a sword intent that was purer than the Chen Sword itself, and he slashed fiercely.
laugh!
The vicious black fog was instantly cut off by the sharp sword energy.
Everyone caught a glimpse of the young man who appeared out of nowhere and stared at him in astonishment.
Jinchen took a step forward and protected Xie Qingmo firmly behind him.
"Liu Qingcheng, you are looking for death."
