Supreme Juggernaut

Chapter 18 The Request of the Millennium Huai Demon

The aura on Li Chang'an's body suddenly exploded, and bursts of spiritual power spread, like an ancient fierce tiger opening its eyes and waking up from a nap.

"Qingfeng Sword! Sword into Qingfeng!"

"Bright Moon Sword! The Moon Falls to the Earth!"

"The clear wind and bright moon penetrate every hole, cut!"

Li Changan's eyes were cold and stern, and he held a dagger with one hand, let out a low shout, and unleashed a combination attack of the breeze and moon, and slashed at the black shadow of Huai Ling.

Huai Ling held a long black sword, the blade of which was covered with thick black mist. It slashed hard and hit Li Changan's dagger.

"laugh."

When the two collided, there was no roar as expected, but a snort.

The long sword in the black Huai Ling's hand met Li Chang'an's short sword, and it melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Such a scene, like the sun meeting the ice and snow, was powerless to resist.

Huai Ling's expression suddenly changed, and with a mournful scream, he stepped back a few meters, his usually indifferent eyes showed horror, looking at Li Chang'an's dagger as if he had encountered something that frightened him.

"How is this going?"

Li Changan looked suspiciously in his eyes, looked down at the dagger in his hand, and thought secretly.

"Could it be that Huai Ling is afraid of the teeth of the three-tailed reckless tiger? Is there anything special about it?"

The faces of countless strange souls on that black Huai Ling were distorted, and their eyes also showed horror, as if they were all frightened by Li Changan.

The black Huai Ling silently looked at Li Changan, maintaining a vigilant posture, not daring to make any further movements.

"Hehe, this monster has started to be afraid of me." Li Changan said to himself with a smile.

At the same time, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he clenched the short sword in his hand, and secretly circulated his spiritual power, preparing to fight with Huai Ling again.

Of course you have to pursue the victory, otherwise, how can you win.

"Qingfeng Slash!"

Li Chang'an let out a low cry in his heart, and his body moved suddenly, like an erupting reckless bull, his speed increased to the highest, holding a dagger in his hand, he savagely charged towards the black Huai Ling.

Huai Ling looked at the sword light in Li Changan's hand, with a look of fear in his eyes, he didn't dare to fight it, and ran back to avoid it. This situation was very similar to the scene where Li Changan fought Huai Ling at the beginning.

However, the roles of the two have changed now, Li Changan took the initiative to attack, and Huai Ling started to dodge.

Li Changan didn't intend to let him go, and continued to pursue with his sword, towards the running Huai Ling. He felt uneasy to let such a strange Huai Ling stay here.

"Fellow Daoist, stop first."

Just as Li Changan was galloping in pursuit, suddenly, an abrupt voice resounded in Li Changan's mind, making him startled for a moment, he stopped in his tracks, and Huai Ling also disappeared into the distance of the forest.

"who are you?"

Li Changan frowned, narrowed his eyes, and secretly scanned Huailin's surroundings.

That voice rang directly in Li Changan's mind, as if it was a message from a fairy, which made Li Changan suspicious.

Encountering that weird scene just now, Li Changan's vigilance increased greatly. Hearing such a voice suddenly in this dark pagoda tree grove made everyone feel suspicious.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I am the master of this place, I don't have any malice towards you, I just want to ask my little friend for a favor."

The voice resounded in Li Changan's mind again, as if it did not need to pass through the air, it was magical and weird, and Li Changan couldn't help thinking secretly, could it be the spiritual sound transmission?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly tightened. He once heard his adoptive father say that the monks who can transmit the sound of the spirit are all people who have cultivated spiritual thoughts, and they are all great figures.

"Who is the owner of this place?" Li Changan shouted to the surrounding air with a blank face and vigilance in his heart.

"I'm a pagoda tree with enlightened wisdom, and I've always lived here." The voice came again, and I felt it carefully, it seemed to be the voice of an old man, a little hoarse and vicissitudes.

"Are you that Wannian Huai Yao?"

Li Changan was shocked when he heard the words, and suddenly thought of the rumors from the outside world, his pupils shrank slightly, and the short sword in his hand tightened slightly

He couldn't calm down anymore, and the spiritual power in his body tightened again.

Unexpectedly, the rumors of the Wannian Huai Yao turned out to be true, and now it's troublesome, this old monster must be extremely powerful, at least it is more than enough to deal with himself.

"Haha, it's not ten thousand years, it's just a thousand years." The owner of the voice laughed, without any frightening fluctuations at all.

"Thousands of years?" Hearing this, Li Changan felt even more uneasy. The owner of the voice admitted that he was the Huai Yao.

Even if it is a thousand-year-old Huai Yao, it is no small matter, its strength must have reached heaven and earth, and it is unpredictable.

"Don't be nervous, little friend. As I said, I don't have any malicious intentions. I just want to ask you for a favor. Just now, Huai Ling sent me a voice transmission, saying that a human being with immortal energy was chasing and killing him. I thought to myself Unfold, I found you, don't get me wrong, I'm not going to take revenge on you for Huai Ling, I just want to ask you for a favor, besides, you didn't kill Huai Ling, where is the revenge?" That voice The owner of the millennium Huai Yao spoke.

Hearing this, Li Changan was taken aback, he was silent for a while, put away his anger, thinking about Huai Yao's words in his heart, and pondered silently.

Huai Ling should be the black monster just now, what he is afraid of is my immortal energy, it should be the pale golden aura in my meridians.

However, he wants to ask me for help. An old monster like him who is so advanced needs help from me, a little monk?Could it be that this busyness has something to do with the immortal energy in my body?If you finish helping him, will you turn your back on him?
In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Li Changan's mind, and the Huai Yao's voice did not come again, as if he knew the entanglement in Li Changan's heart at the moment.

After about half a cup of tea, Li Changan sighed quietly, it seemed that he could not leave without helping it, his eyes fixed, and he opened his mouth to Huailin again.

"What help do you need from me, and what should I do after I help you?"

"Haha, thank you little friend for being willing to take action. Don't worry, this job is easy for you. It is to use the fairy energy in your body to remove the toxins in my body. I can swear poisonous oath, little friend, do me this favor. Regardless of whether he is my friend or not, he will definitely send the little friend out of Huai Lin safely, and if he succeeds, he will send the little friend a great fortune." Huai Yao's voice was filled with joy, and he couldn't wait.

Regarding the great fortune that Huai Yao said, Li Chang'an didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart. After hearing that he said that he would swear a poisonous oath, and whether he succeeded or not, he would let him leave safely, Li Chang'an felt relieved.

Regarding Huai Yao's promise, Li Changan had a good impression of him in his heart. What he was most afraid of was that if he could not help the Huai Yao queen, it would kill him.

"Okay, I promise to help you with this." Li Changan said to Huailin and nodded.

(End of this chapter)