hey demon

Chapter 56
The wind blades gathered around him, and Zhang Chunyi didn't care anymore when he glanced at the golden-whiskered silver-skinned mouse that can only burrow into the ground.

Although this golden-bearded silver-skinned mouse has the rare earth-burrowing magic, its own cultivation is only 260 years old. After the second blood exchange, it has a demon body with copper skin, iron bones, fur clothes, and hundreds of refinements. Under normal circumstances, the white ape can also fight against monsters that have been around for more than 200 years.

If it enters the state of bathing in blood, its qi and blood explode to its fullest, and its strength increases, the white ape can completely fight against some monsters with more than 300 years of cultivation, and remain undefeated in a short period of time.

Compared with the golden-bearded silver-skinned mouse, what Zhang Chunyi really cared about was the green-scaled horse. This green-scaled horse had reached 290 years of cultivation, not far from 300 years, and it was just as he had guessed before. This blue-scaled horse indeed possessed the water-melting magic technique, which can dissolve with water. Just now, this blue-scaled horse easily avoided his wind blade by virtue of this magic technique.

"Do you really have dragon blood?"

Looking at the blue-scaled horse that kept running, attracted wind and rain, seemed to be looking for opportunities, and seemed to be accumulating strength, Zhang Chunyi's dark eyes had layers of ripples in the depths.

The Taixuan Realm is vast and filled with thousands of monsters. In addition to the vast sacred land of Zhongzhou, the Taixuan Realm also has all over the world, and the Dragon Clan is the top force dominating the world.

In the Taixuan world, the Four Seas Dragon Palace has a great reputation. Even the top immortal masters dare not underestimate it. It is undeniable, and pure-blooded true dragons at least have high-quality root bones, and even immortal root bones are not uncommon, which can be seen from the tyranny of their blood.

Although it is said that dragon bloodlines are the most abundant compared to other top monster clans, this does not mean that dragon bloodlines are worthless. In fact, every monster with dragon bloodlines has more or less extraordinary miracles.

"Is it really what I think?"

Wind blades fluttered one after another, chasing the figure of the green-scaled horse constantly, witnessing the miracle of this green-scaled horse with his own eyes, Zhang Chun was not surprised but delighted.

While constantly persecuting the green-lined horse, Zhang Chunyi also spread out the wisps of spring wind, acting as a kind of probing magic, searching for the figures of Taoist Ma Tu and the third master of the Blood Eagle Bandit, Kou Youbo.

In the battle of immortal cultivators, compared to killing monsters, people prefer to kill the immortal cultivators themselves. Compared with the strength of monsters, immortal cultivators who are essentially just ordinary people are much weaker, and As long as the immortal cultivator is killed, the monster will naturally die. After all, not all immortal cultivators have the same scene as Zhang Chunyi in the Scattered Human Realm, can enter the demonized state, and have mana and supernatural powers.

In the first plan, Zhang Chunyi wanted to kill Ma Tu Taoist and Kou Youbo directly and end the battle as quickly as possible, but the fact is that the figures of these two people disappeared.

"Where the hell is it?"

Sweeping his eyes, Zhang Chunyi searched for the possible hiding places of Ma Tu and Kou Youbo. He was sure that these two people were here, because in the early stage, if the cultivators were too far away from their own monsters, the connection between them would weaken, and there was a possibility that they might hide. Leading to the backlash of monsters, let alone manipulating monsters to fight.

Tsk, just as Huashui's body condensed, another wind blade fell, and the blue scale armor was chopped off, suffering pain, the blue scale horse neighed angrily.

Bang, I couldn't bear it anymore, the anger in my eyes was burning, the front hooves were raised high again, and the green scaled horse stomped hard towards the ground.

At this moment, the ground, which was clearly muddy, rippled like a lake, splashing two large pure white water splashes.

The water splashed in all directions, falling into beads, and the severe chill quietly permeated the air.

Phew, the water droplets gathered, and tiny ice thorns emerged, and under the control of the green scaled horse, they whizzed towards Zhang Chunyi, sharp and cold.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi's dark eyes suddenly flashed a bright light.

Waving his hand, the wind blew his bones, and the golden thread inside swam away, roaring towards the oncoming ice thorns.

The ice and the wind collided, and the sound of the collision was endless, and the slightest chill spread to the surroundings, and for a while, the two sides were evenly matched.

Generally speaking, monsters that have been carefully cultivated by immortal cultivators are stronger than wild monsters of the same cultivation level, and the green-scaled horse in front of you is one of the best. More than 290 years of cultivation as the power of monsters.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi became more and more sure of his previous guess.

"Little cold rain, one of the strange rains that exists between heaven and earth, is similar to strange winds such as spring wind and bone blowing wind."

Catching the condensed and lingering cold water vapor, Zhang Chunyi's eyes flickered with splendor.

"If you step through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it."

At this moment, looking at the blue-lined horse charging towards him wrapped in wind and rain, Zhang Chunyi regarded it as a treasure.

Longhu Mountain inherits the great supernatural power of calling the wind and calling the rain, and the foundation of supporting this fairy art is the two magic seeds of calling the wind and calling the rain. With the thousand-year-old Peng Yaoyu left by Chang Qingzi, Zhang Chunyi self-refined the middle-grade magic seed Call the wind, but the dharma seed call the rain is nowhere to be found.

Although Zhang Chunyi has mastered the method of artificially refining the Dharma Seed Calling the Rain, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Without suitable spiritual materials, it is wishful thinking for Zhang Chunyi to refine the Dharma Seed Calling the Rain.

Originally, Zhang Chunyi wanted to wait for his cultivation to be higher before making any plans, and even put his hope in the tomb of Taoist Jiao, but he didn't expect that this magic seed was delivered to the door by himself.

When he heard the information from Taoist Ma Tu for the first time, according to the storyteller's description, Zhang Chunyi had some guesses in his mind, but he couldn't be sure.

This is not out of thin air, but the supernatural power of calling wind and rain was originally inherited from the dragon clan. If Taoist Ma Tu's monster is really a dragon horse, then it is not impossible for it to have the rain calling method.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Chunyi cares so much about Taoist Ma Tu, not just because he has plans for the foundation of Changqingguan.

But now that he was fighting against Qinglin Longma himself, Zhang Chunyi finally confirmed his guess.

One step forward, blessed by Fengxing magic, like a wandering dragon, Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared in an instant. Now that he has confirmed his guess and cannot find Kou Youbo and Ma Tu in a short time, he is not going to procrastinate any longer.

The figure was erratic, preventing the green-scaled horse from catching up, and green-gold wind blades emerged one after another, and Zhang Chunyi's dark eyes were filled with murderous intent.

At the same time, on the other side, the white ape and the golden-bearded silver-skinned mouse chased and fled, and the fight was very lively. The white ape chased, and the golden-bearded silver-skinned mouse escaped. But facing the alien species of the white ape, the golden-bearded silver-skinned mouse is no opponent at all.

His ears trembled, he listened carefully, and when he caught something, he stomped his footsteps, like an arrow flying from the string, locking onto an open space, his punch was like thunder, and the white ape slammed down hard without any hesitation.

Bang, the fist fell, and the ground shook, leaving a big pit, from which traces of blood seeped.

Seeing such a scene, he grinned, and a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the white ape.

Ears trembling, listening to the sound to distinguish the position, the figure of the white ape moved again.

The golden bearded silver-skinned mouse possesses the black magic technique of burrowing into the ground, and it is indeed extremely agile, but burrowing into the ground is not a way of escaping from the ground. It is very restricted, not only the depth is no more than a few meters, but also it cannot stay underground for a long time.

Relying on his ability to listen well, the white ape can completely catch the traces of the silver-whiskered silver-skinned mouse's activities in the ground, and carry out precise strikes, so that the golden-whiskered silver-skinned mouse has no chance to escape.

(End of this chapter)