Chapter 478: Lord of the Mansion
At the top of the hill is a flat square that was obviously artificially excavated. In the center of the square stands a tall tower, with a blood-red pillar at the top reaching straight into the sky.
At the front end of the tower, a rough throne carved entirely from reddish rock lies horizontally in the square. The throne is covered with bear skin and decorated with feathers, looking quite wild and natural.
And between the bear skin feathers, a tall figure in a yellow robe with black patterns was sitting on it, with his back straight and a smile on his lips. His narrow eyes on his handsome face glanced down slightly, and his slightly sarcastic gaze swept over Fei Lian and the wolf pack who had just landed on the square in the distance, and finally stopped on Xu Yue who was at the back of the queue.
"What about you? Human, why did the Ming Wang's people sneak into my tiger tribe's cave?"
…………
[Comparing the intelligence attributes of both sides..., the comparison is completed, our intelligence is times the enemy's intelligence, and we have obtained 69% of the enemy's information]
The information is as follows:
Name: Fujun
Race: Tiger/Fairy (Normal State)
Health: 100%
Mana: 1400/1400
Power: 66
Agility: 64
Stamina: 68
Intelligence: 65
Charisma: 42
Skill 1: Fairy Body (Passive ): The opened spiritual space causes the creature's existence to undergo a qualitative change, with health points +1000, all attributes increased by +8, earth affinity +15, and spirit gathering efficiency doubled.
Skill 2: Spirit Control System·Earth·Mountain Lord (Active/Passive ): Manipulate sand and rocks, drive rocks and mountains, consume corresponding mana, can freely manipulate rocks, mud and other earth-attributed materials, and after consuming mana for a long time to soak a mountain, it can be converted into its own territory. When in the territory, the Lord's various attributes are correspondingly improved, and the rock and soil manipulation degree is greatly increased. (The degree of increase is determined by the quality of the mountain and the soaking time.)
Tip: Based on 'Mountain Lord', Fujun has developed a total of 15 additional skills and moves, including Rock Forest, Mountain Transformation, ???
Skill 3: ? ? ?
Skill 4: Living Beings/Psychic System·Controlling Minds (Active ): The souls of living beings killed by the Lord will be completely devoured and transformed into minions that are completely controlled by him. Minions can inherit most of the original body's memories and abilities, and are immune to some conventional physical damage, but are easily restrained by Yang-attributed attacks.
Skill 5: Blood Domain (Active ): After consuming a large amount of evil spirit essence, the spirit essence attributes of the Lord of the Mansion and his minions will undergo serious changes. After fully unfolding, it can form an extremely wide evil blood domain. Within the blood domain???
Skill 6: Demonization (Active): You can return your form to that of a fierce tiger, and all attributes and skills will change accordingly.
Skill 7: Spiritual Space (Passive LV.??): Mana recovery efficiency increased by 200%, death? ? ? ?
Skill 8: Swordsmanship???
...............
Dispelling the data panel floating in front of him, Xu Yue looked up at the tall figure on the throne on the opposite side, his brows filled with a strong fighting spirit that was not concealed at all.
Although the information detected by the Eye of Insight was not comprehensive, the opponent's five most basic attributes alone had already surpassed him in all aspects.
Obviously, the immortals in this world have at least reached the upper second level, or even the top level, in terms of pure attributes, which is slightly better than him at this stage. As for the gods above the immortals, their strength is even stronger.
Of course, the quality of combat power cannot be determined simply by the strength of attributes, so if you want to know exactly what level of combat power you are at in this world, you still have to fight with real swords and guns to find out for sure.
Their eyes met and met Xu Yue's gaze full of fighting spirit. The Lord on the throne raised his eyebrows slightly. There was no need for too many words. This glance alone perfectly expressed the other party's intention.
"I see. Another crazy fighter who takes the initiative to challenge the immortals in order to seek a breakthrough. Ha, I never thought that my tiger tribe would be used as a stepping stone by humans one day."
A light laugh escaped from the corners of his slightly pursed lips, but the coldness in his narrow eyes became more intense. His already tyrannical nature made it difficult for him to remain indifferent in the face of such provocation.
What's more, in order to create the Qiongqi Cave, the Tiger Clan has offended too many forces over the hundreds of years. At this point, it can be said that they have too many lice to itch.
It's true that Ming Wang is a god, but there are also people in Wanli Mansen who have long been deified, so as long as the reason is right, he can still kill them even if they are under Ming Wang's command!
"The Man Forest is not under the jurisdiction of the Ming King. As for the underground cave, although the imprisoned creatures fight each other, it has never caused the appearance of the Soul Spirit. Therefore, even the Hades has no right to interfere. In other words, you can fight me, but are you ready to die completely?"
The Lord's voice was cold, but it was not difficult to hear the slight fear in his words. Upon hearing this, the silver liquid in Xu Yue's hands surged, and soon a gorgeous longbow surrounded by flames quietly took shape.
"King Ming has nothing to do with me. As for the fight... as long as you can kill me, please do as you please."
"Very good, I'm beginning to admire you a little."
As he spoke, the Lord of the Mansion slowly stood up from the throne. The blood-red throne behind him drifted away like sand in the wind, and the blood-red aura visible to the naked eye began to gradually dissipate outward with him as the center.
Obviously, its height is less than meters, but the fierce power it reveals at that moment gives people a strange sense of insignificance as if looking up at a towering peak. At least in Fei Lian's eyes at this moment, the figure opposite seems to be even more majestic than the towering tower in the center of the square, making people breathe slightly.
"Come on, let me see where your confidence comes from..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of hurried running suddenly approached, and rolling heat waves hit his face. He saw more than a dozen huge and ferocious wolfhounds rushing towards him from all directions, and the dark red strange flames wrapped around the silver-white metal skeletons. Even before it touched them, the strange breath of heat and cold had already made the Lord in the center of the encirclement feel uncomfortable.
For normal creatures, the undead are natural enemies. Just getting close to them and the aura they exude is enough to make people feel disgusted and fearful.
The hellhounds' attack speed was extremely fast. From Fei Lian's point of view at the outskirts of the square, it seemed that in just a short moment, the figure who had just stood up from the throne was directly submerged by more than a dozen closely coordinated wolfhounds.
"Hey, the fight is about to begin."
She blinked her eyes, and before she could react, the two sides had only met for a few seconds when the fight had already begun. The next moment, a bright blood-red knife light suddenly swung out from the center of the wolfhounds. The knife light was about ten meters long and fierce and domineering. Wherever it passed, the wolf shadows were thrown away. With just one knife, all the troublesome wolfhounds around were swept away by the Lord of the Mansion cleanly and neatly.
Among them, the five wolfhounds that faced the knife light were torn into pieces on the spot, with bones scattered all over the sky, while the rest were blown away by the powerful gusts of air brought about by the knife light.
Although he was also good at swordsmanship, unlike Su Xiao's sharp interception, the Lord's sword was obviously more inclined to overwhelm others with force, and its force was like mountains collapsing and turbid waves hitting the sky! In the center of the square, he chopped off all the obstacles in front of him with one sword, and the Lord's position remained unchanged, but in his hand there was a nine-ring sword surrounded by blood light. The broad blade was like blood jade, the blade was like a crescent moon, and the back was inlaid with gold rings. When it was swung, the gold and jade collided and jingled.
At the level of Immortal, the restraining effect of the Hellhound has been infinitely reduced. Its average attribute of less than 30 points is as fragile as grass in front of the opponent. The only thing worth mentioning is perhaps the hellfire that can even burn the soul to ashes.
"This kind of flame is the core, a flame I have never seen before, and it is very dangerous..."
He didn't rush to attack again. He glanced at the dark red flame that was sticking to the blade and frowned. Fire-type spirit control is quite common in the entire spirit control system. He knew a lot of strange flames, but this kind was definitely the first time he had seen it.
Even though the carrier was a cold blade, this eerie dark red flame still burned fiercely, and under the constant burning of the flame, the nine rings on the back of the blade began to tremble one after another, accompanied by a shrill wailing sound, as if each ring showed a tendency of internal collapse.
"Soul Burning?!"
Seeing this, the Lord's pupils suddenly shrank as he looked down. At the same time, blood and energy rushed madly from his palms to the long sword in his hand, and soon forcibly removed the dark red flames from the sword.
The rings on this Tiger Roaring Sword are condensed by the nine strongest ghosts in his body through special means. It can be said that it is soul-captivating and invincible. Generally speaking, conventional flames are not only ineffective in front of this sword, but will be directly devoured by the large amount of Yin energy contained in the rings.
But the current situation is just the opposite. After only a few breaths of contact, the circle condensed by the ghost showed signs of collapse. In other words, this kind of flame can not only control the undead, but also has a strong burning restraining effect on souls with entities.
In other words, unless it is necessary, he must not come into direct contact with this kind of fire, as the damage to the soul would be much more serious than that to the body.
The casually thrown sword light outlined a deep groove on the side of his body. The sword dragged on the ground. The Lord looked up at Xu Yue who was standing in the distance with a bow in his hand. His expression was obviously much more serious.
Just by looking at the ferocious flames, the human in front of him had the potential to hurt or even kill him. He was an enemy that he really deserved to take seriously, not a small fry like Moon Cat who could be killed at will.
"interesting……"
Before he could finish his words, the reddish ground beneath his feet was crushed by the sudden burst of force, and he turned into a bloody shadow amid the roar and quickly approached the direction of Xu Yue in the distance.
Before the blood shadow arrived, several huge and dazzling sword lights had already come towards him. The sword lights were dazzling and swift, and even the surrounding air made a series of piercing screams like cloth being torn.
Just when these brilliant sword lights were about to successfully hit the target, seven snow-white cat tails wrapped in rich green light suddenly came from the side. Then, several crisp sounds were heard one after another, and the sword light that should have been invisible was smashed to pieces by the thick cat tails that attacked from the side.
Countless fragments of knife light scattered, and then several bloody cat tails were retracted one after another. Even though it had turned back to its original form, the attack of an immortal was still a little difficult for Fei Lian to bear.
However, no matter how difficult it is, when she shouldn't retreat, she can only grit her teeth and hold on. She wants to always hold on to the thighs, and showing her value at all times is the first priority.
At the edge of the square, even though he had been attacked by a sword not long ago, Xu Yue, the target of the attack, remained calm. He did not even retreat an inch. The longbow in his hand had grown to a height of several meters, and was fixed to the ground in front of him by countless ochre-colored streams of light. At the same time, as the silver liquid surged, he was putting a two-meter-long halberd on the bowstring.
On the front right side of the giant bow, a frosty white cat with a shoulder height of nearly two meters was crawling on the ground, with seven cat tails still dripping with blood dancing wildly behind it. The pair of yellow-green eyes on its head were staring at the ferocious blood shadow rushing towards it not far ahead, with a dark light in its pupils and a green crescent moon between its eyebrows shining brightly.
"Meow!"
As a sharp cat's cry rang out, a howling hurricane instantly exploded with the frosty white cat that Fei Lian had transformed into as the center. Countless green air currents rolled up and soon condensed into a three-meter-long dark green crescent in front of the big cat. Its sharp edge pointed directly at the red blood shadow that was rapidly approaching from the opposite side.
Wind Moon Blade!
The next moment, the moon blade broke through the air!
The dark green crescent moon in front of Fei Lian flew out at an unrecognizable speed, and in the blink of an eye it met head-on the red blood shadow transformed by the Lord of the Mansion on the opposite side. At the moment the two came into contact, the huge crescent moon was silently cut in half by a broadsword that was swung horizontally, and then the two ends of the broken crescent moon exploded, turning into countless sharp small wind blades that were thrown around.
For a moment, there were bursts of shrieks and raging hurricanes. The raging storm carried hundreds of sharp wind blades and scattered them in the air, making the entire square boil. The Lord of the Mansion, who was in the center of the hurricane, could not help but be forcibly interrupted in his charge forward.
He took a slight step back, and the fierce hurricane tore the clothes on the Lord's body, causing them to roll backwards. Although the sharp wind blades in the wind could not break the yellow robe with black patterns and a faint golden light on his body, they did create sparks as they continued to cut.
A slight tingling sensation gradually spread throughout his body, and the Lord of the Mansion forced himself to stop retreating. He squinted his deep yellow tiger eyes through the hurricane that was still raging in front of him, and looked straight at the seven-tailed cat demon on the opposite side that was blocking the way. A trace of extremely obvious impatience flashed in his eyes.
If it was the Nine-Tailed Fox, he might have been a little wary, but the Seven-Tailed Fox was just a bigger ant to him. Originally, he was not in a hurry to deal with the moon cat, but if the other party insisted on seeking death, he didn't mind getting rid of the troublemaker first.
"court death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red blade light that was even larger than the previous crescent moon had torn through the hurricane. While the old force was exhausted and the new force had not yet been generated, the blade light chopped down the side of the seven-tailed white cat without any hindrance. The cat had no time to dodge. In an instant, the green light shattered, blood splattered, and with a shrill cat cry, the huge body of Fei Lian was chopped away.
In front of an immortal at this level, Fei Lian's charged attack was not even as good as the opponent's casual knife. The three-meter-tall frost-white cat fell heavily to the ground, with large amounts of blood spurting out. A hideous gap on its waist separated the flesh and blood, and even the faintly wriggling internal organs were clearly visible.
The intense pain caused Fei Lian's yellow-green pupils to dilate slightly, but the strong desire to survive made her chaotic consciousness quickly clear. The surging green light quickly wrapped around the cracked flesh and blood. She was about to struggle to get up, but she saw a bloody wind coming not far in front of her.
Looking up, she saw several blood-red knife lights rapidly enlarging in her field of vision, and her body, which had just been severely injured, was now finding it extremely difficult to even stand up. It was foreseeable that she seemed to have smelled the strong breath of death that was pulling at her soul. The difference in strength between the demons and fairies was far more exaggerated than she had expected.
In desperation, the green crescent between her eyebrows began to show fine cracks, and just when Fei Lian was ready to fight to the death, there was a flash of blood in front of her eyes, and then a mighty scarlet battle armor quietly emerged, and a cracked long sword in his hand clanged, and then the sky full of sword light shattered in an instant!
(End of this chapter)
At the top of the hill is a flat square that was obviously artificially excavated. In the center of the square stands a tall tower, with a blood-red pillar at the top reaching straight into the sky.
At the front end of the tower, a rough throne carved entirely from reddish rock lies horizontally in the square. The throne is covered with bear skin and decorated with feathers, looking quite wild and natural.
And between the bear skin feathers, a tall figure in a yellow robe with black patterns was sitting on it, with his back straight and a smile on his lips. His narrow eyes on his handsome face glanced down slightly, and his slightly sarcastic gaze swept over Fei Lian and the wolf pack who had just landed on the square in the distance, and finally stopped on Xu Yue who was at the back of the queue.
"What about you? Human, why did the Ming Wang's people sneak into my tiger tribe's cave?"
…………
[Comparing the intelligence attributes of both sides..., the comparison is completed, our intelligence is times the enemy's intelligence, and we have obtained 69% of the enemy's information]
The information is as follows:
Name: Fujun
Race: Tiger/Fairy (Normal State)
Health: 100%
Mana: 1400/1400
Power: 66
Agility: 64
Stamina: 68
Intelligence: 65
Charisma: 42
Skill 1: Fairy Body (Passive ): The opened spiritual space causes the creature's existence to undergo a qualitative change, with health points +1000, all attributes increased by +8, earth affinity +15, and spirit gathering efficiency doubled.
Skill 2: Spirit Control System·Earth·Mountain Lord (Active/Passive ): Manipulate sand and rocks, drive rocks and mountains, consume corresponding mana, can freely manipulate rocks, mud and other earth-attributed materials, and after consuming mana for a long time to soak a mountain, it can be converted into its own territory. When in the territory, the Lord's various attributes are correspondingly improved, and the rock and soil manipulation degree is greatly increased. (The degree of increase is determined by the quality of the mountain and the soaking time.)
Tip: Based on 'Mountain Lord', Fujun has developed a total of 15 additional skills and moves, including Rock Forest, Mountain Transformation, ???
Skill 3: ? ? ?
Skill 4: Living Beings/Psychic System·Controlling Minds (Active ): The souls of living beings killed by the Lord will be completely devoured and transformed into minions that are completely controlled by him. Minions can inherit most of the original body's memories and abilities, and are immune to some conventional physical damage, but are easily restrained by Yang-attributed attacks.
Skill 5: Blood Domain (Active ): After consuming a large amount of evil spirit essence, the spirit essence attributes of the Lord of the Mansion and his minions will undergo serious changes. After fully unfolding, it can form an extremely wide evil blood domain. Within the blood domain???
Skill 6: Demonization (Active): You can return your form to that of a fierce tiger, and all attributes and skills will change accordingly.
Skill 7: Spiritual Space (Passive LV.??): Mana recovery efficiency increased by 200%, death? ? ? ?
Skill 8: Swordsmanship???
...............
Dispelling the data panel floating in front of him, Xu Yue looked up at the tall figure on the throne on the opposite side, his brows filled with a strong fighting spirit that was not concealed at all.
Although the information detected by the Eye of Insight was not comprehensive, the opponent's five most basic attributes alone had already surpassed him in all aspects.
Obviously, the immortals in this world have at least reached the upper second level, or even the top level, in terms of pure attributes, which is slightly better than him at this stage. As for the gods above the immortals, their strength is even stronger.
Of course, the quality of combat power cannot be determined simply by the strength of attributes, so if you want to know exactly what level of combat power you are at in this world, you still have to fight with real swords and guns to find out for sure.
Their eyes met and met Xu Yue's gaze full of fighting spirit. The Lord on the throne raised his eyebrows slightly. There was no need for too many words. This glance alone perfectly expressed the other party's intention.
"I see. Another crazy fighter who takes the initiative to challenge the immortals in order to seek a breakthrough. Ha, I never thought that my tiger tribe would be used as a stepping stone by humans one day."
A light laugh escaped from the corners of his slightly pursed lips, but the coldness in his narrow eyes became more intense. His already tyrannical nature made it difficult for him to remain indifferent in the face of such provocation.
What's more, in order to create the Qiongqi Cave, the Tiger Clan has offended too many forces over the hundreds of years. At this point, it can be said that they have too many lice to itch.
It's true that Ming Wang is a god, but there are also people in Wanli Mansen who have long been deified, so as long as the reason is right, he can still kill them even if they are under Ming Wang's command!
"The Man Forest is not under the jurisdiction of the Ming King. As for the underground cave, although the imprisoned creatures fight each other, it has never caused the appearance of the Soul Spirit. Therefore, even the Hades has no right to interfere. In other words, you can fight me, but are you ready to die completely?"
The Lord's voice was cold, but it was not difficult to hear the slight fear in his words. Upon hearing this, the silver liquid in Xu Yue's hands surged, and soon a gorgeous longbow surrounded by flames quietly took shape.
"King Ming has nothing to do with me. As for the fight... as long as you can kill me, please do as you please."
"Very good, I'm beginning to admire you a little."
As he spoke, the Lord of the Mansion slowly stood up from the throne. The blood-red throne behind him drifted away like sand in the wind, and the blood-red aura visible to the naked eye began to gradually dissipate outward with him as the center.
Obviously, its height is less than meters, but the fierce power it reveals at that moment gives people a strange sense of insignificance as if looking up at a towering peak. At least in Fei Lian's eyes at this moment, the figure opposite seems to be even more majestic than the towering tower in the center of the square, making people breathe slightly.
"Come on, let me see where your confidence comes from..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of hurried running suddenly approached, and rolling heat waves hit his face. He saw more than a dozen huge and ferocious wolfhounds rushing towards him from all directions, and the dark red strange flames wrapped around the silver-white metal skeletons. Even before it touched them, the strange breath of heat and cold had already made the Lord in the center of the encirclement feel uncomfortable.
For normal creatures, the undead are natural enemies. Just getting close to them and the aura they exude is enough to make people feel disgusted and fearful.
The hellhounds' attack speed was extremely fast. From Fei Lian's point of view at the outskirts of the square, it seemed that in just a short moment, the figure who had just stood up from the throne was directly submerged by more than a dozen closely coordinated wolfhounds.
"Hey, the fight is about to begin."
She blinked her eyes, and before she could react, the two sides had only met for a few seconds when the fight had already begun. The next moment, a bright blood-red knife light suddenly swung out from the center of the wolfhounds. The knife light was about ten meters long and fierce and domineering. Wherever it passed, the wolf shadows were thrown away. With just one knife, all the troublesome wolfhounds around were swept away by the Lord of the Mansion cleanly and neatly.
Among them, the five wolfhounds that faced the knife light were torn into pieces on the spot, with bones scattered all over the sky, while the rest were blown away by the powerful gusts of air brought about by the knife light.
Although he was also good at swordsmanship, unlike Su Xiao's sharp interception, the Lord's sword was obviously more inclined to overwhelm others with force, and its force was like mountains collapsing and turbid waves hitting the sky! In the center of the square, he chopped off all the obstacles in front of him with one sword, and the Lord's position remained unchanged, but in his hand there was a nine-ring sword surrounded by blood light. The broad blade was like blood jade, the blade was like a crescent moon, and the back was inlaid with gold rings. When it was swung, the gold and jade collided and jingled.
At the level of Immortal, the restraining effect of the Hellhound has been infinitely reduced. Its average attribute of less than 30 points is as fragile as grass in front of the opponent. The only thing worth mentioning is perhaps the hellfire that can even burn the soul to ashes.
"This kind of flame is the core, a flame I have never seen before, and it is very dangerous..."
He didn't rush to attack again. He glanced at the dark red flame that was sticking to the blade and frowned. Fire-type spirit control is quite common in the entire spirit control system. He knew a lot of strange flames, but this kind was definitely the first time he had seen it.
Even though the carrier was a cold blade, this eerie dark red flame still burned fiercely, and under the constant burning of the flame, the nine rings on the back of the blade began to tremble one after another, accompanied by a shrill wailing sound, as if each ring showed a tendency of internal collapse.
"Soul Burning?!"
Seeing this, the Lord's pupils suddenly shrank as he looked down. At the same time, blood and energy rushed madly from his palms to the long sword in his hand, and soon forcibly removed the dark red flames from the sword.
The rings on this Tiger Roaring Sword are condensed by the nine strongest ghosts in his body through special means. It can be said that it is soul-captivating and invincible. Generally speaking, conventional flames are not only ineffective in front of this sword, but will be directly devoured by the large amount of Yin energy contained in the rings.
But the current situation is just the opposite. After only a few breaths of contact, the circle condensed by the ghost showed signs of collapse. In other words, this kind of flame can not only control the undead, but also has a strong burning restraining effect on souls with entities.
In other words, unless it is necessary, he must not come into direct contact with this kind of fire, as the damage to the soul would be much more serious than that to the body.
The casually thrown sword light outlined a deep groove on the side of his body. The sword dragged on the ground. The Lord looked up at Xu Yue who was standing in the distance with a bow in his hand. His expression was obviously much more serious.
Just by looking at the ferocious flames, the human in front of him had the potential to hurt or even kill him. He was an enemy that he really deserved to take seriously, not a small fry like Moon Cat who could be killed at will.
"interesting……"
Before he could finish his words, the reddish ground beneath his feet was crushed by the sudden burst of force, and he turned into a bloody shadow amid the roar and quickly approached the direction of Xu Yue in the distance.
Before the blood shadow arrived, several huge and dazzling sword lights had already come towards him. The sword lights were dazzling and swift, and even the surrounding air made a series of piercing screams like cloth being torn.
Just when these brilliant sword lights were about to successfully hit the target, seven snow-white cat tails wrapped in rich green light suddenly came from the side. Then, several crisp sounds were heard one after another, and the sword light that should have been invisible was smashed to pieces by the thick cat tails that attacked from the side.
Countless fragments of knife light scattered, and then several bloody cat tails were retracted one after another. Even though it had turned back to its original form, the attack of an immortal was still a little difficult for Fei Lian to bear.
However, no matter how difficult it is, when she shouldn't retreat, she can only grit her teeth and hold on. She wants to always hold on to the thighs, and showing her value at all times is the first priority.
At the edge of the square, even though he had been attacked by a sword not long ago, Xu Yue, the target of the attack, remained calm. He did not even retreat an inch. The longbow in his hand had grown to a height of several meters, and was fixed to the ground in front of him by countless ochre-colored streams of light. At the same time, as the silver liquid surged, he was putting a two-meter-long halberd on the bowstring.
On the front right side of the giant bow, a frosty white cat with a shoulder height of nearly two meters was crawling on the ground, with seven cat tails still dripping with blood dancing wildly behind it. The pair of yellow-green eyes on its head were staring at the ferocious blood shadow rushing towards it not far ahead, with a dark light in its pupils and a green crescent moon between its eyebrows shining brightly.
"Meow!"
As a sharp cat's cry rang out, a howling hurricane instantly exploded with the frosty white cat that Fei Lian had transformed into as the center. Countless green air currents rolled up and soon condensed into a three-meter-long dark green crescent in front of the big cat. Its sharp edge pointed directly at the red blood shadow that was rapidly approaching from the opposite side.
Wind Moon Blade!
The next moment, the moon blade broke through the air!
The dark green crescent moon in front of Fei Lian flew out at an unrecognizable speed, and in the blink of an eye it met head-on the red blood shadow transformed by the Lord of the Mansion on the opposite side. At the moment the two came into contact, the huge crescent moon was silently cut in half by a broadsword that was swung horizontally, and then the two ends of the broken crescent moon exploded, turning into countless sharp small wind blades that were thrown around.
For a moment, there were bursts of shrieks and raging hurricanes. The raging storm carried hundreds of sharp wind blades and scattered them in the air, making the entire square boil. The Lord of the Mansion, who was in the center of the hurricane, could not help but be forcibly interrupted in his charge forward.
He took a slight step back, and the fierce hurricane tore the clothes on the Lord's body, causing them to roll backwards. Although the sharp wind blades in the wind could not break the yellow robe with black patterns and a faint golden light on his body, they did create sparks as they continued to cut.
A slight tingling sensation gradually spread throughout his body, and the Lord of the Mansion forced himself to stop retreating. He squinted his deep yellow tiger eyes through the hurricane that was still raging in front of him, and looked straight at the seven-tailed cat demon on the opposite side that was blocking the way. A trace of extremely obvious impatience flashed in his eyes.
If it was the Nine-Tailed Fox, he might have been a little wary, but the Seven-Tailed Fox was just a bigger ant to him. Originally, he was not in a hurry to deal with the moon cat, but if the other party insisted on seeking death, he didn't mind getting rid of the troublemaker first.
"court death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red blade light that was even larger than the previous crescent moon had torn through the hurricane. While the old force was exhausted and the new force had not yet been generated, the blade light chopped down the side of the seven-tailed white cat without any hindrance. The cat had no time to dodge. In an instant, the green light shattered, blood splattered, and with a shrill cat cry, the huge body of Fei Lian was chopped away.
In front of an immortal at this level, Fei Lian's charged attack was not even as good as the opponent's casual knife. The three-meter-tall frost-white cat fell heavily to the ground, with large amounts of blood spurting out. A hideous gap on its waist separated the flesh and blood, and even the faintly wriggling internal organs were clearly visible.
The intense pain caused Fei Lian's yellow-green pupils to dilate slightly, but the strong desire to survive made her chaotic consciousness quickly clear. The surging green light quickly wrapped around the cracked flesh and blood. She was about to struggle to get up, but she saw a bloody wind coming not far in front of her.
Looking up, she saw several blood-red knife lights rapidly enlarging in her field of vision, and her body, which had just been severely injured, was now finding it extremely difficult to even stand up. It was foreseeable that she seemed to have smelled the strong breath of death that was pulling at her soul. The difference in strength between the demons and fairies was far more exaggerated than she had expected.
In desperation, the green crescent between her eyebrows began to show fine cracks, and just when Fei Lian was ready to fight to the death, there was a flash of blood in front of her eyes, and then a mighty scarlet battle armor quietly emerged, and a cracked long sword in his hand clanged, and then the sky full of sword light shattered in an instant!
(End of this chapter)
