Tempered Immortal

Chapter 135 Blood Warcraft & Silver Swordfish

Looking at the black cliff in front of him, Lin Xuan took a breath. From the memory of the disciple of the Fire Gate, he learned that the cliff was extremely dangerous.

But where the danger comes from, the demon beast or something else, but it's not in the intelligence, the guy also hears that the elder in the door said, he doesn't know the specific situation.

This upset Lin Xuan, silently observed the cliff, however, from the surface, and could not see anything wrong, apart from the dark color of the stone, seemed to find nothing dangerous hidden.

However, Lin Xuan would not think that the information was wrong. Even if the disciple's memory did not mention danger, he would be cautious, because these places where spiritual grass grows usually have demonic beasts to guard them.

In addition to cultivating the fairy road, the people who need to cultivate are bold and careful. For tens of thousands of years, Lin Xuan is not willing to be a member of the many cultivators who have accidentally fallen from the tiger.

There is nothing wrong with the cliff. Beneath it, it is a weedy path that leads to the front. Lin Xuan's face reveals a slight sign of solemnity, mindfulness, a light blue halo covering his body. Lin Xuan opened his spiritual shield. This is not a moment to save power.

He then took out two pairs of charms from his arms and held them in his right and left hands, ready to cope with the sudden danger.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan carefully walked along the trail. Lin Xuan walked very slowly and expanded his divinity as far as possible, so that he could discover the danger early.

Half an hour later, Lin Xuan stopped silently. On the road ahead, a wide river suddenly appeared. The river was in a hurry, and as boiled down, it turned strangely.

Above the river, there is a great deal of blood-red fog.

Several flying birds swept by, one head crashing into the blood-red fog, the sound of moaning into his ear, and moments later, the birds' bones crashed from the sky and the flesh had been sucked dry.

“Blood Warcraft! ”

Lin Xuan came up with a term in his mind, and he had seen this introduction in The Record of Hearing and Hearing:

Blood warcraft, first-class exotic demon beast, loves living flesh and blood, can turn the body into fog, one of the most difficult first-level demon beasts.

If possible, Lin Xuan doesn't want to fight this, but what you see below makes Lin Xuan's face more and more gloomy.

Putong...

A small fish leaps out of the water, although far apart, but with Lin Xuan's mind, it is naturally clear, it is a silver little fish, a finger long and wide, at first glance, it is no different from ordinary fish, however, if you look carefully, you can find its eyes protruding outward, with a bloody red glow, and teeth are particularly sharp.

Silver swordfish!

Lin Xuan sucked the cooling air. Although this object is not of a high grade, it tastes like demonic beasts, but he likes the crowd, a nest of silver swordfish, at least tens of thousands of them, and his temperament is fierce, and he is not afraid to die. Don't say that he is a monk during the foundation period. If he encounters them, he will only escape from the desert.

Standing by the river, Lin Xuan is silent, the front road has been blocked, whether crossing the river or flying over the imperial vessel, will encounter strong enemies.

Fortunately, silver swordfish cannot disembark, and blood warcraft is famous for laziness, so long as they don't walk forward, they don't have to worry about being attacked proactively.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Xuan suddenly moved. He felt several breaths. He was approaching this place quickly. Is it the Brother of the Fire Gate?

It's still time to go back, but Lin Xuan won't give up the opportunity to build a foundation anyway. His eyes flashed a certain color, only try this method.

Put your hand in your arms and take out a little black hammer, which is only the size of a slap, however, as soon as it is taken out, it emits a strong yin, full of resentment and creepy.

“Hundreds of souls! ”

This object is a trophy that Lin Xuan obtained from Ye Tian, the magic of the soul, although not yet finished with the sacrifice, but also has great power.

Lin Xuan's body spiritual power runs, gently waves the hundred souls, the time, the qi is grand, there are hidden ghost crying around, the shadow wind is tragic, countless black ghost fog gushes out of the hundred souls, flickering, wrapping Lin Xuan's body layer.

In the haunt, Lin Xuan's color was thick and he read words in his mouth. He continued to inject the spiritual power of operation according to the magic trick.

The more the ghost cry became, several bearded ghosts ran out of it, ten fingers like hooks, red eyes, constant howling.

They are the spirits sealed in the hundreds of souls, Lin Xuan commands them to surround themselves, then carefully manipulates the apparatus, the light flies into the blood mist over the river.

Coincidentally, another eagle passed through here, the blood fog rolled over, condensed numerous red threads, pierced the eagle's body, sucked its flesh clean soon, leaving only bones to fall out of the sky, yet there was no response to the simultaneous intrusion into Lin Xuan.

Looking at his own gambling, Lin Xuan relieved himself of his breath. According to the Record of Hearing Hearings, although the Blood Warcraft is the most difficult first-class exotic demon beast, it also has weaknesses.

It has no eyes, only a very sensitive sense of smell, and attacks as soon as a prey is found in the blood mist that its body illuminates.

But blood warcraft eat only live creatures, but they are not interested in lost corpses. According to this, Lin Xuan thought of using hundreds of souls to hide the sea.

Cover your exuded anger with haunted fog, shadows, and other local objects, deceive the blood-borne beast without eyes, so that it thinks it is not a living person, but a ghost.

Although it should also be possible to defeat this demonic beast with the many magic treasures on his body, it is always beneficial and harmless to save as much magic as possible in this dangerous creek leap, not to mention that Lin Xuan has sensed that others have come here through God, which makes it even less advisable to stay.

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