alone as a fairy
Chapter 399 Golden Retriever Suan
After Chen Zining and the others separated from Di Xiu and the others, they walked all the way. After less than two hours, a majestic and ferocious beast roar suddenly came from the front. Everyone clearly felt that the animals around them suddenly became quiet.
Several people stopped in a hurry, Li Yishan asked suspiciously: "We are walking in the direction of the Guangmu tribe. Could it be the golden-haired dog in front of them?"
Fu Qiwei smiled and said, "It's possible."
Du Wenhua said: "Then let's make a detour. This kind of adult ancient beast, with our strength, will be finished if we really meet it."
Yue Ling was a little distressed and said: "How to get around? The forest is so big, and I don't know where this strange beast is. Maybe it's better if I don't go around, but I will run into it if I make a detour."
That being said, everyone still deviated from their original route, turned around, and headed to the other side.
Two quarters of an hour later, Chen Zining, who was walking in the front, waved his hand suddenly, signaling the group to stop, then found a hidden place high up, and hid his body.
Several other people saw this, although they still didn't understand the situation, they followed suit one after another.
After a while, on the ground not far away, five green-blooded men were fleeing in a hurry, holding a young child in each hand, and their speed was like a meteor chasing the moon. They all showed extraordinary cultivation. Behind these people, Followed by a golden beast.
This strange beast looks like a magnified lion, except that it has two horns on its head. It is nearly two feet tall, including its giant tail, and its body length is more than three feet long. There are two long whiskers on the side of its nose. With golden hair all over and smoke from the soles of his feet, he looks like he is riding a cloud.
No need to remind, Chen Zining and others soon knew the answer. This is the ancient golden-haired suan, which is said to have the blood of Longzi Suanni. Appeared in the dark forest.
At this time, a man in his 50s who fell at the end had been chased to within three feet by the golden retriever, and the fierce and brutal aura had completely enveloped him, and he was about to die in the next moment. Sweating profusely, his face flushed, but he only hugged the two crying children tighter and refused to give up.
Seeing this, Chen Zining decided to save others by himself, with a compassionate heart, even though he knew the danger, he still decided to take action, and said to Li Yishan and the others: "You go to the top of the tree quickly, I will save people."
Before he had time to say more, he jumped down and threw himself on the ground.
The golden-haired suan opened its huge mouth wide, and was about to swallow the person in front of it in one gulp, when dozens of sword lights suddenly shot down from the top of its head, as fast as lightning, and contained a sharp and sharp aura, pointing directly at its head.
The golden-haired suan couldn't help being angry, he closed his mouth, and spewed two streams of white smoke from his nose, rolling upwards, blocking dozens of sword lights, but immediately another dozens of sword lights came from the two sides of his body. A side attack disrupted its pace, and it had to stop.
The middle-aged man narrowly escaped death, seeing the golden-haired dog suddenly stop, he couldn't help being surprised, he ran for dozens of feet before looking back.
The other four green-blooded people also noticed the abnormality at the same time. Looking back, they saw hundreds of icy sword lights surrounding the golden-haired dog like splashed ink, and a majestic young man in green clothes standing in the air. , standing between them and the golden-haired dog, a pattern that looked like silk but not silk, brocade but not brocade released bursts of light, floating above this person's head.
Chen Zining was engrossed in the strange beast in front of him, which was equivalent to the realm of the Martial Emperor, when he felt the people behind him stop, he hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Hurry up! I can only stop it for a while."
The five green-blooded men came to their senses and were about to take a step, when the middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "Did I ask you your name in Xia Dihua? The Guangmu tribe must have the grace to save your life today." Big report."
Chen Zining smiled and said, "You can ask Di Xiu."
One hundred and eight flying swords formed a most basic array of ten thousand swords returning to the clan, and surrounded the golden-haired dog. The sword energy was like a cloak and grass, and the swarms were chaotic, but the golden-haired dog was not in the slightest embarrassment. It looked like a cloud of faint smoke lingered around the beast. Once the spirit sword flew into this range, it was like a bird falling into a quagmire, unable to use all its strength.
On the other hand, although the golden-haired dog didn't understand the principles of formations, when his two horns touched and his giant tail swung wildly, he immediately disrupted the sword formation with brute force. Fortunately, Chen Zining was proficient in this formation, and he was able to restore the formation in a flash. If another person is in charge of this sword drawing, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for half an hour.
This piece of sword drawing of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords was originally Chen Zining's setback after encountering Mei Tianyuan, who was in the realm of Wuhuang, so he made up his mind to create a formation that could compete with Wuhuang-level powerhouses, but because of the material Insufficient, only more than 100 flying swords have been built, not only is it far from the Dzogchen formation of 960 spiritual swords, even the level of flying swords is only a mere second-level, if it can reach the fifth or sixth level or even Seven or eight ranks, I believe that even the minimum of one hundred and eight pieces can sweep the Martial Emperor and even the Martial Saint.
After refining the sword drawing, Chen Zining failed to achieve his final goal. This sword drawing was capable of fighting against the high-ranking Wu Zun, but it was too weak to fight against the Wu Emperor. But the natural supernatural power is enough to make up for this defect.
After a quarter of an hour, Chen Zining's head was sweating, and the true energy in his body began to dry up, while the golden-haired dog who was trapped in the formation seemed to have begun to get a little impatient, and his strength became more and more powerful. When it was offset, cracks had already appeared on the body of the sword. As long as the restriction branded inside was broken, this flying sword would be unusable.
Chen Zining made a decisive decision, swipe his nails on his middle finger, and a few drops of blood sprang out, hitting the sword picture on the top of his head, only to see that the light of the sword picture brightened and turned into a hundred and eight white lights, which were thrown into each spirit sword, These second-order spirit weapon-level sharp weapons suddenly became more powerful, and suppressed the aura of the golden-haired dog again.
But Chen Zining knew that this was just a temporary illusion, just like a dying person returning to the light, soon the sword array would not be able to hold on, so he stepped on the soles of his feet and soared into the sky, and at the same time shouted to Fu Qiwei and others above the canopy: "Go!"
The eight people each used their lightness kung fu to swipe away from the branches and leaves on the top of the tree with all their strength. After running for less than ten breaths, they heard a loud bang from behind, and then a white light flew into Chen Zining's hands. Chen Zining dimmed the luster , took the obviously damaged sword map in his hand, and checked his spiritual sense, only 72 spiritual swords were contained in it, and Chen Zining knew the fate of the other 36 spiritual swords. It must have been destroyed and lost spirituality Or break and shatter.
Then there was a roar, and a sweeping momentum swept towards this side. Everyone was shocked, knowing that they had been targeted by the golden retriever.
Sure enough, when everyone looked back, they saw that the golden-haired dog gave up on the green-blooded people and turned to chase them. His huge body was like a feather, stepping on the dense branches and leaves, and his speed was even faster than theirs. quick!
PS: There will be another update at 20:[-] in the evening. Yuqiao will change the scene like this. I wonder if everyone is used to watching it?
Several people stopped in a hurry, Li Yishan asked suspiciously: "We are walking in the direction of the Guangmu tribe. Could it be the golden-haired dog in front of them?"
Fu Qiwei smiled and said, "It's possible."
Du Wenhua said: "Then let's make a detour. This kind of adult ancient beast, with our strength, will be finished if we really meet it."
Yue Ling was a little distressed and said: "How to get around? The forest is so big, and I don't know where this strange beast is. Maybe it's better if I don't go around, but I will run into it if I make a detour."
That being said, everyone still deviated from their original route, turned around, and headed to the other side.
Two quarters of an hour later, Chen Zining, who was walking in the front, waved his hand suddenly, signaling the group to stop, then found a hidden place high up, and hid his body.
Several other people saw this, although they still didn't understand the situation, they followed suit one after another.
After a while, on the ground not far away, five green-blooded men were fleeing in a hurry, holding a young child in each hand, and their speed was like a meteor chasing the moon. They all showed extraordinary cultivation. Behind these people, Followed by a golden beast.
This strange beast looks like a magnified lion, except that it has two horns on its head. It is nearly two feet tall, including its giant tail, and its body length is more than three feet long. There are two long whiskers on the side of its nose. With golden hair all over and smoke from the soles of his feet, he looks like he is riding a cloud.
No need to remind, Chen Zining and others soon knew the answer. This is the ancient golden-haired suan, which is said to have the blood of Longzi Suanni. Appeared in the dark forest.
At this time, a man in his 50s who fell at the end had been chased to within three feet by the golden retriever, and the fierce and brutal aura had completely enveloped him, and he was about to die in the next moment. Sweating profusely, his face flushed, but he only hugged the two crying children tighter and refused to give up.
Seeing this, Chen Zining decided to save others by himself, with a compassionate heart, even though he knew the danger, he still decided to take action, and said to Li Yishan and the others: "You go to the top of the tree quickly, I will save people."
Before he had time to say more, he jumped down and threw himself on the ground.
The golden-haired suan opened its huge mouth wide, and was about to swallow the person in front of it in one gulp, when dozens of sword lights suddenly shot down from the top of its head, as fast as lightning, and contained a sharp and sharp aura, pointing directly at its head.
The golden-haired suan couldn't help being angry, he closed his mouth, and spewed two streams of white smoke from his nose, rolling upwards, blocking dozens of sword lights, but immediately another dozens of sword lights came from the two sides of his body. A side attack disrupted its pace, and it had to stop.
The middle-aged man narrowly escaped death, seeing the golden-haired dog suddenly stop, he couldn't help being surprised, he ran for dozens of feet before looking back.
The other four green-blooded people also noticed the abnormality at the same time. Looking back, they saw hundreds of icy sword lights surrounding the golden-haired dog like splashed ink, and a majestic young man in green clothes standing in the air. , standing between them and the golden-haired dog, a pattern that looked like silk but not silk, brocade but not brocade released bursts of light, floating above this person's head.
Chen Zining was engrossed in the strange beast in front of him, which was equivalent to the realm of the Martial Emperor, when he felt the people behind him stop, he hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Hurry up! I can only stop it for a while."
The five green-blooded men came to their senses and were about to take a step, when the middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "Did I ask you your name in Xia Dihua? The Guangmu tribe must have the grace to save your life today." Big report."
Chen Zining smiled and said, "You can ask Di Xiu."
One hundred and eight flying swords formed a most basic array of ten thousand swords returning to the clan, and surrounded the golden-haired dog. The sword energy was like a cloak and grass, and the swarms were chaotic, but the golden-haired dog was not in the slightest embarrassment. It looked like a cloud of faint smoke lingered around the beast. Once the spirit sword flew into this range, it was like a bird falling into a quagmire, unable to use all its strength.
On the other hand, although the golden-haired dog didn't understand the principles of formations, when his two horns touched and his giant tail swung wildly, he immediately disrupted the sword formation with brute force. Fortunately, Chen Zining was proficient in this formation, and he was able to restore the formation in a flash. If another person is in charge of this sword drawing, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for half an hour.
This piece of sword drawing of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords was originally Chen Zining's setback after encountering Mei Tianyuan, who was in the realm of Wuhuang, so he made up his mind to create a formation that could compete with Wuhuang-level powerhouses, but because of the material Insufficient, only more than 100 flying swords have been built, not only is it far from the Dzogchen formation of 960 spiritual swords, even the level of flying swords is only a mere second-level, if it can reach the fifth or sixth level or even Seven or eight ranks, I believe that even the minimum of one hundred and eight pieces can sweep the Martial Emperor and even the Martial Saint.
After refining the sword drawing, Chen Zining failed to achieve his final goal. This sword drawing was capable of fighting against the high-ranking Wu Zun, but it was too weak to fight against the Wu Emperor. But the natural supernatural power is enough to make up for this defect.
After a quarter of an hour, Chen Zining's head was sweating, and the true energy in his body began to dry up, while the golden-haired dog who was trapped in the formation seemed to have begun to get a little impatient, and his strength became more and more powerful. When it was offset, cracks had already appeared on the body of the sword. As long as the restriction branded inside was broken, this flying sword would be unusable.
Chen Zining made a decisive decision, swipe his nails on his middle finger, and a few drops of blood sprang out, hitting the sword picture on the top of his head, only to see that the light of the sword picture brightened and turned into a hundred and eight white lights, which were thrown into each spirit sword, These second-order spirit weapon-level sharp weapons suddenly became more powerful, and suppressed the aura of the golden-haired dog again.
But Chen Zining knew that this was just a temporary illusion, just like a dying person returning to the light, soon the sword array would not be able to hold on, so he stepped on the soles of his feet and soared into the sky, and at the same time shouted to Fu Qiwei and others above the canopy: "Go!"
The eight people each used their lightness kung fu to swipe away from the branches and leaves on the top of the tree with all their strength. After running for less than ten breaths, they heard a loud bang from behind, and then a white light flew into Chen Zining's hands. Chen Zining dimmed the luster , took the obviously damaged sword map in his hand, and checked his spiritual sense, only 72 spiritual swords were contained in it, and Chen Zining knew the fate of the other 36 spiritual swords. It must have been destroyed and lost spirituality Or break and shatter.
Then there was a roar, and a sweeping momentum swept towards this side. Everyone was shocked, knowing that they had been targeted by the golden retriever.
Sure enough, when everyone looked back, they saw that the golden-haired dog gave up on the green-blooded people and turned to chase them. His huge body was like a feather, stepping on the dense branches and leaves, and his speed was even faster than theirs. quick!
PS: There will be another update at 20:[-] in the evening. Yuqiao will change the scene like this. I wonder if everyone is used to watching it?
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