Chapter 234 Spirit of Beast
The eagle dragon flew away, but the monk did not leave.
Duan Fei's soul wave soon detected that the old boy was still wandering nearby. Originally, Duan Fei did not intend to kill him, but it was very annoying that the old boy always wandered in front of him.
Speed Duan Fei has no advantage, but now the blood magic umbrella in Duan Fei's hand is a sacred object of the magic door. The Taoist nun obviously failed to experience the wonderful use of this thing and has been focusing on how it kills people. In fact, in addition to killing people, there are many functions of this thing, such as flying functions.
Duan Fei threw the black umbrella into the air, and his body rose to the sky like an eagle. He jumped directly on the top of the umbrella and stepped on the top of the umbrella. This blood magic umbrella is not used to block the rain. It is used to fly in the air. Hundreds of kilometers, it will arrive in the blink of an eye.
The monk was still looking around for the traces of the spirit of the beast, but Duan Fei had already killed him. In shock, Duan Fei threw a soul thorn directly in mid-air. As Duan Fei expected, this one-eyed dragon drumming with internal force. No matter how strong your palm is, you don't want to scatter my soul thorn. This thing is not a matter of internal force at all. It is a soul attack and needs soul protection to fight against it. Your old boy is purely White whole.
Although you have thousands of years of Taoism, you can't do it. Seven soul thorns can directly knock you unconscious.
Duan Fei stopped in mid-air, and his left hand flashed repeatedly, hitting seven soul thorns in one breath. The old monk was confused. At first, he also drumned his internal force to pat him with his palm. Later, he simply did not move. He found that the black hairline was not affected by his palm at all. It passed directly through his palm and plunged into his body. His face wrote Jiang Man was in pain and helpless. In the face of the blood lotus, he could resist with his internal force, but in the face of soul thorns, he had nothing he could do. Without the Buddha's light, there was really no way to attack him. In fact, there was nothing he could do. It was just that he had not made full use of his thousand years of practice, and his powerful soul energy was wasted. .
The seven soul thorns have not yet knocked him down. Duan Fei had to sigh that the thousand-year practice is different. His heart is cruel, and the left hand magic snake wand flew out of his hand.
Maybe it's similar to the effect of the wolf coming. This guy was unstoppable, and the snake wand flew directly into his body.
"The good days are over. Can I ask you a question?"
"Say it." Duan Fei is already holding 100% of the winning coupons. The seven soul thorns are put away, and the magic snake is extinguished. No matter how thick the foundation is, the old monk will not last long.
"What move did you just use?"
"Swallow the soul."
The monk shook his head with a wry smile, "Swallow the soul! Devouring the soul? He whispered several times, shook his big fat head a few times, and fell on his back.
Duan Fei took away his magic weapon. He grabbed the magic snake wand in his hand, destroyed it, destroyed the ninth floor of the spiritual book, and inadvertently broke through. The magic snake wand was originally dark purple. Maybe he had just sucked the thousand-year spiritual power in the monk's body. The whole magic snake wand was blood red, shining with a little red light, and he held it in his hand. Hot.
For a long time, the magic snake wand faded its heat and red light and restored the dark purple color. Duan Fei put it into his skin, carried a small black umbrella, and looked back at the big glacier. The two masters who had practiced for thousands of years disappeared in silence.
What are you looking for in your life?
While Duan Fei was about to turn around and go down the mountain, there was a burst of birds singing in the sky, and the sound was clear and loud. He opened the soul wave, and under a burst of detection, he actually found a powerful source of soul: Is it the spirit of beasts?
Duan Fei retreated into the ice and dived to a depth of 5 meters. He could just see the situation above without being dangerous. No matter how strong the claws are, in the face of such a thick ice layer, they should not be able to catch at least 5 meters deep.
A group of black giant birds flew from the sky. They are said to be giant birds. Compared with ordinary birds, compared with eagle dragons, these giant birds can only be regarded as small people with wingspan of about 10 meters, which are not on the same energy level as eagle dragons. Black, black eagle, eagle?
Duan Fei soon found his mount. Zhao Fanghua's incarnation of the eagle fell down and directly turned into a human form, followed by a young eagle. After landing, he directly turned into a little girl, about 14 or 15 years old. Duan Fei drilled out of the ice, and more than a dozen black eagles circled over the heads of three people.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Your martial arts are progressing quite fast!" Zhao Fanghua said coldly.
"There's no need to be so cold, right?" After Duan Fei looked at the little girl beside her, yes, this little girl was the spirit of beast, but - obviously, he could not swallow the girl. No matter how fierce Duan Fei was, he was not so cruel to be crazy.
"What do you think?" Zhao Fanghua didn't look good as soon as he came up.
"When I came to the mountain and sea planet, my original intention was to find a teacher to study. Is there anything wrong with this?"
"That's right." Zhao Fanghua stared at Duan Fei's face: "Your purpose has been achieved by any means."
"You can't say that. I don't seem to have done anything inappropriate, right?" Duan Fei frowned.
"Who did that monk commit? You actually killed them all, didn't you?"
Duan Fei was a little stunned at first. She actually saw this. It seemed that her soul was not weak and could see such a long-distance fight. Soon Duan Fei found a legitimate reason: "This monk is not a good person. First of all, the Taoist nun, who carries hundreds of lives on her back, is not enough to atone for her sins. As for the one-eyed dragon, who killed people and bullied men and women under the banner of a monk, should have died long ago."
"Do you have any evidence to say that?"
"Of course," Duan Fei pulled out a small black umbrella from his shoulder. Zhao Fanghua took over the blood magic umbrella that sucked thousands of people. This thing is a sacred object of the magic door. It not only eats blood by nature, but also pays special attention to taste. People who look down on him don't smoke it. Either he is a martial arts master or a beautiful girl, otherwise it is too lazy to do it. Move.
"Yes, this monster carries at least a thousand lives," Zhao Fanghua took the little black umbrella: "Even if you do the right thing, what about the monk?"
When Duan Fei saw that she had collected the small black umbrella, he was anxious. Such an awesome magic weapon finally hit Dayun and picked it up. How could he give it to her?
He stretched out his hand and said, "You have seen this thing. Give it back to me."
"Zhao Fanghua is fine. He directly inserted her into his back, which is considered confisation. Duan Fei can't agree to this matter.
"Hey, can you be reasonable?" Duan Fei is really anxious. This blood magic umbrella is powerful and has many functions. It can kill, block and fly. Anyway, this thing needs to be taken back.
"This thing is so magical that you can't use it. No one can use it anymore."
"Hey!" Duan Fei was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks. He knew that this would not be handed over to her. Now, he doesn't force her to seize it. If you want to say that Duan Fei's ability now, his left hand will be destroyed with one move. I guess the girl will feel dizzy on the spot, but Duan Fei is not bored to that extent. He can't do this cruel to Miss Zhao, although this move will not cause Life, but it is never possible to heal each other's spiritual damage.
"I said that this thing is too magical to flow into the world, and it must be sealed forever."
Duan Fei is depressed.
"Say, what's your basis for killing the monk?" Zhao Fanghua took other people's magic weapons and still pushed them step by step.
Now Duan Fei is not in the mood to explain to her what a ghost monk is. He threw it casually and flew over with a rough cloth. Zhao Fanghua took a look at it. With her magic eye, she could see at a glance that this was a relic of a Taoist monk. With her magic eye, she could detect the attachment to Chen without opening the soul wave. The Buddha nature on the cloth of the year.
"It seems to be an old thing of Baoling Temple. I didn't expect that this one-eyed dragon killed the Taoist monk of Baoling Temple and cheated everywhere under the banner of a Taoist monk. Well, this monk should also be killed." Zhao Fanghua knew that Duan Fei was in a bad mood now, so he said something for him, and then had to mention some topics that Duan Fei didn't like to hear: "A Fei, are you really here to visit Beiwu Mountain?"
Duan Fei knew that the girl was super smart and asked for trouble, so he had to say bluntly, "For the spirit of beasts."
The little girl standing next to Zhao Fanghua heard this and immediately flashed far away.
Duan Fei glanced at the little girl, spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.
"You are honest. Well, the spirit of beasts is here. I also know that you have just broken through the destruction. No one here can stop your powerful soul attack. Kill me first, and then grab the spirit of beasts, and you can break through the last layer of the ruined spirit book. Let's do it."
The little girl closed her eyes, and Zhao Fanghua also closed her eyes.