The ancestor of all monsters in Shushan

Chapter 7 The Lord of Sanguang Cave
Shi Feiyang followed Sikong Xuan and flew down to Dinghu Peak. The night was getting dark, and a ghost and a dragon were walking through the forest. The ghost body was translucent, and it brought up gusts of dark wind as it flew by. The dragon's body grew, hanging above the trees and meandering forward. , layers of fog surged wherever they passed.

Sikong Xuan took him to a very secluded place with lush trees, deep grass and dense leaves: "Senior, look quickly, that's where it is!"

The area he was pointing to was several feet wide, with bare black soil, clean and barren of grass, as if this area had been sprayed with powerful pesticides.

There are only two plants growing in the center. One is shaped like a Ganoderma lucidum, the size of a basin, black and shiny, and the most conspicuous. There is a green grass next to him, and the two things grow together.

"It's indeed Queen Mother Grass!" Shi Feiyang praised, waving his dragon claws, the surrounding fog was rising, and the thick white mist spread like a tide, fell from above, and filled the trees.

Sikong Xuan drifted far away and saw a black dragon shadow more than ten feet long floating and landing on the Queen Mother Grass in the thick fog. His heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"Bang! Bang bang!" Explosions sounded one after another, and long flags rose in all directions.

The flag is three feet long, made of bright yellow satin, with complex symbols and seals embroidered with red thread. There are sixteen sides in total. There is no flag pole, and it floats in the air out of thin air. The symbols on it shine brightly, and the symbols are connected together. , formed a formation.

A Taoist in green clothes appeared on the Zhengdong tree. He was stepping on a horizontal branch as thick as a chopstick. He was motionless, his eyes were like lightning, and he was holding a fairy sword shining with white light in his hand. He shouted: "You evil beast, yours is yours." It’s time to die!”

This is Sikong Xuan’s uncle, the master of Sanguang Cave in Chongming Island, Jiangsu Province, the Eight-Eyed King Kong Sikong Hu!

"Uncle!" Sikong Xuan called and was about to float over.

"You step aside first, and I'll kill this beast first!" Sikong Hu held the sword in his right hand and made a secret gesture with his left hand, making a thunderous move. Sixteen long flags with red light flashed and squeezed inward, and fist-sized fist-sized blood-red thunder light emerged from inside, rumbling, shooting and rolling indiscriminately, and exploding incessantly.

The thunder exploded for a moment, and the dragon shadow was shattered and dissipated. The expected powerful counterattack of the demon dragon did not appear.

An ominous premonition arose in Sikong Hu's heart, and chills ran down his spine. He looked around and saw that the fog in the forest was getting thicker and thicker. His heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly used his sword to protect himself. At the same time, he jumped forward. Turn around quickly.

The giant black dragon appeared behind him, with the lower half of its body on the ground and the upper half of its body in the air. Its sharp teeth were exposed, its eyes flashed with cold light, and the alchemy energy in its mouth drove a sword light several feet long and shot towards him in the chest!

"Bang!" Sikong Hu used the white light sword in his hand to hold his sword up, and used his strength to retreat into the flag formation he had arranged. He saw that the yellow and blue colors in the sword light were the ones he had given to his nephew. Sikong Xuan's heart became even more angry, "What a beast! You actually used my sword to kill me! I will skin you and cramp you today, and take your soul to make a sword spirit to refine the sword!"

When he thought about it, he made this sword by himself. After giving it to Sikong Xuan, Sikong Xuan also used the method he taught to make the sword. It was the same line. Even if it was taken away temporarily, this evildoer would not be able to use the Taoist sword-making method. Wrapping it with elixir energy and using it to strike far away cannot be used like a Taoist's fairy sword. It is simply wishful thinking to use it to attack yourself.

He said to Sikong Xuan: "Xuan'er, please don't feel sad anymore. Let's see my uncle get this sword back for you!"

He used his own sword-catching technique to try to take the sword back. Little did he know that Shi Feiyang, the demon dragon, had obtained the supplementary book of the Heavenly Book and used a serious Taoist sword-refining method, which was many times better than his sword-refining method!
When Shi Feiyang saw that he was actually grabbing the sword with his bare hands, he took advantage of his trick and deliberately pretended to be inoperable with the sword. When he was about to grab the tail of the sword, he suddenly breathed out vitality, causing the sword to make a "buzzing" sound and rapidly Sweeping out, the light from the sword tail flicked left and right, trying to cut off Sikong Hu's entire arm.

Thanks to Sikong Hu's years of hard training, he had solid skills, was quick to see opportunities, dodged in time, and used the Gang Qi condensed by his true essence to block it, he was able to save his right hand, but in the end the sword light made a deep cut on his palm. Bloody mouth. "What an evil beast! It really pisses me off!" Sikong Hu jumped to his feet. He had been cultivating on Chongming Island for more than sixty years and had killed countless dragons in the Yangtze River. Although aliens have become spirits with many years of experience and strong magic power, because they have no masters, they all rely on instinct to collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and absorb the essence of the sun and moon. The efficiency is extremely poor. Most of them know how to collect but not how to refine, so they cannot refine and sublimate. It seems that After practicing for hundreds or even thousands of years, their combat effectiveness is actually extremely poor.

He thought he could capture it easily, but after listening to his nephew repeatedly emphasizing that the demon dragon was powerful and had unfathomable power, he set up the formation in advance. This was enough to give the demon dragon face, but the demon dragon accidentally saw through it and he didn't know what kind of magic he used to do it. The fake shadow went in and tricked him into forming a siege, but he hid behind him and attacked him secretly, almost stabbing him through.

He cheated and attacked twice in a row, scaring himself into cold sweats!

Sikong Hu was furious. He raised his hand and released the fairy sword in his hand. He pinched the magic formula with his hand and shouted: "You evildoer, please die quickly!"

Shi Feiyang also wanted to test the effect of his hard work on sword training during this period, so he cheered up and fought back with his sword.

Two swords were twisted in the air, one white and one yellow, clashing and slashing with each other, twisting and slashing, exploding into sparks like fireworks.

After a moment of stalemate, Shi Feiyang found that he couldn't beat the opponent.

There is no doubt that the swordsmanship in the supplementary book of the Book of Heaven is better than that of Sikong Hu. His swordsmanship often goes to the wrong side and is extremely sharp and cruel. If they had similar skills, they would be able to decapitate Sikong Hu in a short fight.

It's just that Shi Feiyang's training time was too short, and he had a serious lack of experience in using flying swords. The quality of his sword was not good either. The white light fairy sword in Sikong Hu's hand was obtained by him at the same time as two Taoist books in the Sanguang Cave of Chongming Island. The light of the sword is pure white, just like the bright moon reflecting on the autumn water. The light shines in all directions, flying back and forth, turning into circles of white rainbow flashes. When Feiyang's flying sword touches it, it will be dimmed by the yellow light.

Shi Feiyang knew that he couldn't defeat the opponent with flying swords alone, so he took out the Sancai Mirror, filled it with alchemy energy, and sacrificed it in the air. Blue light emitted from the mirror, pressing towards the opponent like a mountain.

Sikong Hu was shocked when he saw the Sancai Mirror. He did not expect that this demonic dragon could not only refine swords but also treasures. He pinched his fingers twice and failed to get the treasure back. When he saw the blue light falling, he knew that this treasure mirror was powerful. Once it was used Movement will be restricted when covered with blue light.

At this time, he had put away all his contempt for the demon dragon and did not dare to take any more risks. He made a seal with his hands on his chest, hurriedly recited two spells in his mouth, bit the tip of his tongue, and mixed a mouthful of essence and blood with his true essence. He spat it out, pointed straight into the air, and shouted: "Quick!"

His flying sword immediately erupted with a dazzling white light, illuminating a large area of ​​surrounding woods as bright as day. It turned into a sharp flash and shot towards the blue light, like a hot knife piercing butter, instantly piercing the blue light. Then he met Sancai The mirror only paused for a moment, then with a clear shout from Sikong Hu, he continued to move forward and pierced the mirror through!
Shi Feiyang didn't expect that the other party was so powerful. The precious mirror was destroyed as soon as he took it out. He said loudly: "You don't want your nephew anymore?"

Sikong Hu pierced the Sancai Mirror with all his strength, and then pinched the sword with his hand to make the white light roll back, and strangled the yellow sword light that he had personally refined back then. He shouted "Crack, click, click" and crushed it into pieces!

He was determined to slay the demonic dragon today, and he would not hesitate to destroy two treasures in a row. He was thinking about sending his nephew to reincarnation later, and then refining a new flying sword magic weapon for him. When his nephew became an adult, he would extradite him back to the mountain and pass on the sword. Give him a treasure and practice again.

He and his nephew share the same love as father and son. They regard him as the heir to the mantle. They have a deep relationship. He hates the demon dragon for killing his nephew and wants revenge. Suddenly, he heard the demon dragon speak human words. He was a little surprised. He didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?" ?”

(End of this chapter)