Qing Ming

Chapter 32 The Bloody Battle of the Beastmaster

Like blood, the setting sun slanted on the earth, and the afterglow of the setting sun coated Wanshou Mountain with a bright red. The thick fog had already dispersed, and the mysterious veil of Wanshou Forest had also been lifted.

More than a thousand strange people came one after another unscathed, and were shocked by the powerful lineup in front of them. There were more than ten thousand beasts in front of them, and there were no fewer than ten thousand beasts in each beast formation. There were about ninety beast formations! Not counting those raptors flying in the sky...

All the strong people present have the ability to kill lions and tigers, so it is natural to not pay attention to ten or eight fierce beasts, but there are more than a million fierce beasts in the beast formation in front of them, even if they are tired, they can tire people die!They would rather face a hundred-foot-long dragon than compete with these ferocious beasts and birds of prey.

The strong men who used to be dismissive of the imperial army turned their heads and looked behind them. Now is not the time to be brave!There is actually one thought in everyone's mind: Why hasn't the damned army arrived yet...

The ferocious beasts in the beast formation had already started to become restless, wishing to swarm up and swallow all the flesh and blood in front of them, with a low growl from their throats, and a fierce gleam in their eyes.

Hu Xiao behind the herd couldn't hold back his temper, turned his head and shouted at the beast generals: "Let's start, I'm getting impatient with waiting! The red boa has already played!"

All the beasts nodded their heads in agreement, each uttered a burst of mighty cries, and in an instant, tigers roared and monkeys cried, lions roared and eagles screamed...

The hungry and thirsty beasts seemed to have heard the charge horn, and rushed towards the powerful men like a whirlwind. The power of all the beasts rushing together can really be described as the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and the billowing dust and smoke aroused under their feet!The raptors in mid-air covered the sky and the sun, and they let out bursts of sharp screams, and the sound was even more frightening than the beasts...

The 97 beasts shortened their bodies and turned into 97 sturdy and majestic beasts. With the herd of beasts rushing up, a bloody storm rolled up the mountain of the beast king.

"Kill!" All the strong men were not just waiting to die, they raised their weapons one after another, shouted loudly and rushed forward. The killing had already started at this moment, and the blood was already boiling at this moment.

The roar of the beast shook the sky, the sound of killing was like thunder, the bright red blood splashed in the claws of the white blade, the mournful sound of animals, the mournful sound of human beings, the puffing sound of weapons piercing into flesh...weaved into a movement of death.

The one with the most limelight is the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord. I saw him grab a simple knife as thin as a cicada's wing in each hand, and stab left and right. His figure floated like a ghost, and every time he cut down, there would be a huge animal head rising into the sky. However, no matter whether it was bears, tigers, lions, leopards, vultures, eagles, or swans, he was no match for him, and he had already killed hundreds of animals in the blink of an eye.

Most of the beasts are somewhat intelligent, and when they saw such a murderer, they automatically backed away. There was not a single beast within a foot of the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord who dared to stand up to him. Standing with a sword, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly in this Shura slaughterhouse.

"Old Taoist priest Wuna, let me come to meet your sword!" A giant elephant like a small hill spoke out, and the voice sounded like thunder in Chi Yan's ears.

The entire battlefield was slightly stagnated by Xiang's violent shout, and the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord laughed proudly: "Jie Jie! Daoist, I have killed many evil beasts, and I have never slaughtered a long-nosed monster like you. Come on!" Come, let the Dao master take your sacrificial knife!" His tone was extremely arrogant, he knocked his two swords together, and let out a dragon's chant.

The arrogance of the old Taoist aroused the real fire in Xiang's heart, and he turned himself into a beast head and a human body, a black cold iron mace appeared out of thin air in the palm of the cattail leaf fan, and the black light shot violently across the head and face Go to the old Taoist priest.

"Huh!" The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord snorted coldly, evaded the sharpness of the mace with a single step, and picked up the simple knife in his hand, and the two silver swords went straight to the elephant's throat. The movement was like flowing water, without any delay lazy.

How could the elephant make him wish, the mace suddenly turned and swept across, the empty door was wide open, purely exchanging life for life, even if he threw his head, he would kill Chi Yan under the stick.

The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord drew back quickly, cut the pair of knives in a fork shape, just sandwiched the mace between the two knives, and the two of them who had taken the lead did not take advantage of it when they met each other.

"Hey!" Xiang Tiao suddenly sneered twice, and struck the old Taoist's chest with a palm. It turned out that Xiang Teng had expected that the old Taoist would return the sabers to save himself, so he just used the mace to hold the two knives. killer move.

The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord has been in the universe for hundreds of years, and has experienced countless battles, big and small. Naturally, he will not let the elephant demon easily succeed. He drew his two swords and took the elephant's calf. In this way, the palm will definitely hit the air, and the two thick legs of the elephant will probably be broken by the pair of knives.

Elephant has cultivated for thousands of years, and his cultivation is so strong that he is also a leader among all beast generals. His seemingly cumbersome body jumped up, reaching a height of more than three feet. The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord below him slammed over his head, intending to smash the formidable enemy in front of him into minced meat.

The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord raised his two sabers, and held the mace rigidly in one stroke, the strong wind blowing towards his face made his old face ache, and the huge force made his arms numb, his body fell short, and clicked !The gravel under his feet was turned into powder, and he sank more than an inch deep.

"Wow!" Xiang Bing stretched out his arms and screamed strangely.

"Kill!" The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord yelled violently, and with a wave of his arms, he pushed Xiang's huge body upside down and flew out. He saw his left palm, and the Xuanjing sword came out of his hand, and directly grabbed Xiang's neck. , a shocking rainbow flashed out from the violent sword light.

Xiang's footing was not stable, and it was too late to retreat, so he could only turn his head to avoid the vital point, and resisted the murderous knife with his shoulder.

puff!The tip of the knife pierced into the flesh, and there was a muffled sound, even the thick-skinned elephant twisted his eyebrows in pain, the Xuanjing treasured knife pierced through the body for half a foot, and the dark red blood was on the elephant's left shoulder. It was dyed a bright red.

"Hahaha! Good knife." Xiang Bian laughed wildly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the precious knife on his shoulder, sent it to his waist, and hid it in his belt. The blood on his shoulder stopped abruptly. It's like pulling out a small thorn.

All the beasts burst into laughter, thinking that the elephant's real body was a giant elephant the size of a hill, and the appearance of the beast general was just an illusion in front of people, and this elephant was the only one among the beast generals who couldn't hide his real body. Thousands of years ago, Qionghong gave him a magical magic weapon called 'Zangxingzhu', so that he could turn into the appearance of a beast head and a human body.

If it were any other beast general, this knife would at least be able to inflict serious damage, but it happened to be this thick-skinned and thick-skinned elephant. As long as it didn't hit a vital point, even if thousands of sharp knives were nailed to his body, it would only pierce the skin a little. That's all, the poor Red Flame Demon Lord who didn't know the truth gave him a Xuanjing sword for nothing!

Looking at the old man in red robe with a grinning face, Xiang Cheng leaned the mace in his hand to his shoulder and said, "Old man with a nose, just give me the one in your hand, maybe you are like grandpa. If I’m happy, I’ll reward you with a life!” The tone was extremely insolent.

When did the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord suffer from this kind of bird spirit, he couldn't help but blushed, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and he smiled angrily: "Jie Jie! Good beast, Daoist will do as you wish." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to the tip of the knife With a light swipe, he shook his hand and swung the other treasured knife towards Xiang Xiang's blood-stained left shoulder. The speed was far from the speed of the first knife, and he felt a little floating.

"Haha, thank you!" Xiang Ji didn't dodge or evade, trying to catch the precious knife with his skin and flesh, but a hoarse shout came from his ear.

"Get out of the way, it's poisonous!"

"Ah!" Xiang Ji didn't have time to think about it, and rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the knife light.

snatch!The root of the mysterious crystal sword sank into the ground where the elephant was standing, chi chi chi!Green smoke curled up, and the ground around the place where the knife was inserted was suddenly as black as ink, and there was a rancid smell that made people want to vomit, so overbearing and highly poisonous.

"Good beast, you really have some tricks!" Scarlet Flame Demon Lord missed a single blow, and pulled out a long sword from his waist with his backhand, and rushed forward with the wind under his feet. The movement is as fast as lightning.

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