Chapter 231

Although this big man has no vitality, he is clearly a human being.

His two strong arms swayed slightly in the air, and suddenly there was a wave of spiritual power. His long hair was swayed around by the wave, and there was a faint black gas.

His eyes were fixed on Zhang Zhengli, and his mouth covered by the mask made a low roar from time to time, which was very frightening.

Zhang Zhengli gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Yang Daoyou, I don't know the details of this matter. The top priority at present is to rush out. Please work with me."

After saying that, as soon as he pointed out, the golden long sword immediately rushed to Yang Xuan. After rowing an arc, it directly inserted into one of the wings of the strange giant bird behind Yang Xuan.

The speed of this sword is very fast, but its prestige is insufficient. At least Yang Xuan thinks so.

However, when the strange bird's wings were hit by the sword, the whole body was shocked, as if it had suffered some huge trauma, and the body quickly fell down.

"It's worthy of being a spirit beast raised by himself. It's easy to deal with."

Yang Xuan just glanced at it with his divine knowledge, and suddenly showed a clear color.

The right wing of the strange bird seemed to have suffered some kind of injury and had not been completely healed. Zhang Zhengli's sword just stabbed the wound, which made the old injury relapse and affected the whole body, directly making the strange bird lose its combat effectiveness.

However, even without such a strange bird, they are still in a bad situation.

Two shadows around Yang Xuan showed his body. One of them was a black tiger with a ferocious face and a single horn on his head.

The other is also human, but I don't know why. Most of his body has been festered, filled with black fog, and some can't see it clearly.

"Tut Tut, this is an experiment with the same kind."

The little Panther's voice suddenly sounded, with a touch of irony.

"What do you mean?" Yang Xuan frowned and had some bad feelings in his heart.

"Haven't you found out yet?"

The little Panther's voice was a little depressed: "look carefully at the foreheads of these two humans, and then compare the marks on the strange bird below."

Yang Xuan cast his eyes on the past, scanned the forehead of the two human shadows, and immediately found two common symbols.

This symbol is also on the strange bird, but the size is slightly larger.

"If I guessed correctly, these two people should be controlled by the Taoist priest in the way of subduing spirit beasts. Hey, hey, interesting."

Yang Xuan's face was calm, and his heart was stirred up by these words.

But this is not the time to think about it.

Not far away, the strong man moved, and a light dark shadow appeared on his body. His fist as big as a casserole hit Zhang Zhengli directly.

Zhang Zhengli pinched the Jue with one hand. The tip of the golden long sword stabbed the fist and only burst out sparks. It was difficult to destroy and defeat it. On the contrary, it felt difficult to resist.

Yang Xuan was surprised and wanted to come forward to help. At this time, a black awn suddenly appeared on his side and stabbed at his face door.

The black awn was caught off guard. Fortunately, the speed of silver shield was not slow, so he narrowly stopped it.

Silver Shield's defense of pure spiritual power was relatively weak. Black mang was not completely blocked, but a little came out of it and fell on Yang Xuan, which made his spiritual power disordered for a moment.

With a roar, the black tiger jumped up in the air and came to Yang Xuan. The black tiger claws grabbed him head-on, and several cold lights flickered on it.

Yang Xuan groaned and forcibly corrected the spiritual power in his body. Then he retreated violently and didn't want to entangle with him.

They don't have much time. If they can't end the battle before the old Taoist priest, it's still hard to escape today.

The white giant elephant is extremely ferocious. Every move will lead to the disorder of spiritual power around, but even so, it is difficult to defeat the old road. In the endless black fog, the white bone claws stretch out from time to time, leaving a huge wound on the giant elephant every time, dripping with blood.

Now, the old Taoist priest has gained the upper hand. It won't be long before he can fully control the situation. At that time, I'm afraid he can spare his hand to deal with Yang Xuan and them.

"He didn't try his best before, otherwise I couldn't hold on until now."

Yang Xuan looked at the battle between the old Taoist priest and the white elephant. Suddenly, he didn't dare to delay any more.

The red light on the wooden sword spread to him in an instant, and a trace of liyanjue power in his body was transferred out to maximize the strength of the wooden sword.

The magnificent heat rolled out and quickly recovered, condensing back to the blade tip of the wooden sword. The scarlet wooden sword was like a red sun, glowing and heating, illuminating the night sky.

This mountain forest is very large. It is close to a big mountain and occupies the boundary of more than ten miles. It is sparsely populated, but there are many animals, birds and birds.

The light of the wooden sword shines in the mountains and forests, and countless startling birds fly up and fall fallen leaves.

The disorderly bird songs came one after another. The originally quiet and strange mountains and forests suddenly became lively. Under the moonlight, countless shadows rose into the sky and flew in the direction of Yang Xuan.

Thousands of birds, big and small, gathered in the distance of Yang Xuan. The chirping voice was endless and noisy.

"What's going on?"

Yang Xuan was surprised and looked at the wooden sword in his hand. There seemed to be a loud cry on the wooden sword in response to the birds, but it seemed to be an illusion in a trance.

"Tut, it is worthy of being a fire Wutong, and has such a great attraction for flying birds."

The little Panther sighed.

"Is it really the wooden sword?"

"What do you think? This is the legendary sacred tree inhabited by the Phoenix, which has a fatal temptation to birds. Tut Tut, I'm afraid the so-called sacred tree is nothing more than that."

Yang Xuan was stunned and looked at the countless birds around him. He only felt his head big for a while.

He just wanted to stimulate the strength of the wooden sword to ensure that he could get through this level. Unexpectedly, he caused such trouble.

These birds have no lethality, but the number is too large, which is likely to cause some bad changes.

Moreover, Yang Xuan was most worried that there would be monsters lurking in it.

The spirit power of the state of Jiang is exhausted, but the impact on monsters is much smaller than that on people. Monsters rely on years of accumulation, and the time is much longer than that of human beings. The time of the spirit power exhaustion of the state of Jiang is just a blink of an eye for them.

There may be some monsters that have survived for a long time. Once they appear, it will be a big trouble.

This is the case with the monster in the mountain forest that he and master Zhang Zhengli once sensed. They have lived too long, and many of them may have become demons before the decline of Jiang state.

"I hope this wooden sword is not so attractive."