The roar was so violent and ferocious that it caused the heaven and earth to shake and the mountains to roar.
The spring water in front of Gao Xian exploded into waves with a whistling sound, and the moon shadow in the spring water also shattered into specks of water light.
The bright moon in the spring water shattered, but the bright moon in the sky was not damaged at all.
In an instant, a flash of inspiration came into Gao Xian's mind. The moon in the water seemed real and illusory, and its birth and death were just a projection.
His Moon Phase Sword has a complete and perfect transformation from a crescent moon to a dark moon. It is precisely because of this enlightenment that his Moon Phase Sword has reached its peak.
The birth, death and changes of the moon in the water made him realize that the Moon Phase Sword could be combined with other celestial sword techniques to produce various changes.
Floating clouds cover the moon, snow lingers under the moon, stars surround the moon, the sun and the moon are in the sky, etc. Not only that, all kinds of heavenly sword intents should be integrated in this way, and should not be limited to one kind of sword intent change.
It’s not that Gao Xian hadn’t thought of this before, but at that time he hadn’t yet mastered the sword skills, so there was no point in thinking so much.
During the past thirty years, he had been a little too lazy, spending his days leisurely, and only occasionally studying swordsmanship when he felt like it.
It was not until Tai Su Ou Shen reached the perfect state of a grandmaster that he was still unable to break through the bottleneck of swordsmanship. Only then did he realize that relying solely on external forces would not work, and that he had to practice swordsmanship on his own.
He had just realized something, but was interrupted by the sudden whistling sound. He was a little angry, but he didn't expect that he would have an idea in the shattered moon shadow.
Of course, this only gave him an idea to break through the bottleneck of swordsmanship, not that he would achieve a breakthrough immediately.
The practice of swordsmanship is a real practice that requires solid practice.
It's like a person trapped on the top of a mountain, and he suddenly thinks of a way to get down the mountain. Whether the method is useful or not depends on practice.
Gao Xian sorted out his thoughts and felt much better.
He looked in the direction of the howling sound, and saw a huge red tiger appearing above the huge magic circle. To be more precise, it was a huge monster with a tiger head and a humanoid shape. The monster was wearing a thick red battle armor. He was about ten feet tall and had a sturdy and strong body. The fire magic power flowing around him was violent and powerful. It was a fourth-level monster.
There is a red crack behind the tiger-headed monster, and there is a strong fire-type spiritual energy deep in the crack.
It was obvious that the red crack was a void passage.
Yue Shenxiu had told him long ago that the Changsheng Sword Cave, as the fulcrum of the Jiuzhou Dharma Realm, had a mysterious connection with other fulcrums.
When the Nine Continents' Law Domain was in operation, the mana between these fulcrums would resonate and there would be a chance for them to connect to each other. This accidental connection was not stable, but it could allow outsiders to break into the Longevity Sword Cave.
This kind of uncertain accident also led to the disappearance and death of the cultivators in the Changsheng Sword Cave.
After Gao Xian entered the Changsheng Sword Cave, he took Qingqing to check everywhere and found that there were no powerful creatures within a radius of tens of millions of miles.
Over the past thirty years, Gao Xian and Qing Qing had not encountered anything unusual, and both of them relaxed.
The sudden appearance of the giant red tiger-headed monster really scared Gao Xian and Qing Qing.
Looking at the armor on the monster, Gao Xian thought it might be someone's pet! Even if a wild monster had wisdom, it would be difficult for it to prepare a complete set of magic tools for itself. The armor on the tiger-head monster was of a high grade, obviously a fourth-grade spiritual tool.
Refining equipment is a complete system that cultivators have created after tens of thousands of years. A wild monster, even a monster at the level of transformation, cannot refine a high-level magic weapon on its own without learning.
Furthermore, the fulcrums of the Nine Continents Law Realm are guarded by various sects, and are closed and secretive. It is unlikely that a wild monster will break in.
Normally, a sect would leave its own emblem on robes and magic tools to facilitate identification.
There was indeed an emblem on the chest of the tiger-headed monster's armor, but Gao Xian didn't recognize it.
Jiuzhou is too big, with tens of millions of sects. Jiuzhou is also very isolated and lacks connections. Although Gao Xian is well-informed, he doesn't know much about the situation in other continents.
Even in Mingzhou, he only knew the Changsheng Sect and the Xuanming Sect. As for other major sects, he only knew the names but not the specific details.
The tiger-headed demon had a strong spiritual sense, and he immediately saw the tent erected by Gao Xian and his men. His red eyes shone with flames and showed his murderous intent, and he roared again in the direction of Gao Xian.
Roaring is his natural magical power, and after training it has the power of thunder.
The sound waves generated by the roar attracted countless magical powers, like an invisible giant arrow, which hit the tent where Gao Xian was.
Before Gao Xian could make a move, Qing Qing couldn't help but draw out the Shen Xiao Tian Feng Sword and said, "I'll do it."
The blade of the Shenxiao Tianfeng sword was four feet long and as clear as snow. Qingqing controlled the sword to meet the violent sound waves, and the invisible sound waves were cut apart where the four-foot snow blade pointed.
The condensed sound wave was originally like an arrow, which was broken by the sword energy of the Shenxiao Tianfeng Sword, and its condensed magic power instantly shattered and dissipated.
Although the sound of the sound waves was violent, they no longer had the power to destroy mountains and forests.
The tiger-headed monster stared at Qingqing with his red eyes. It was a little unbelievable to him that this thin woman could actually block his thunder roar.
How could a mere third-level golden elixir have the ability to fight him head-on? Qingqing flew up against the tide and came to the front of the tiger-headed monster. She raised her voice and said, "Who are you and why are you so rude and arrogant?"
The tiger-headed monster stared at Qingqing, grinning and revealing his sharp teeth: "Who the hell are you? How dare you speak so loudly in front of me!"
The tiger-headed demon's voice was rough and his tone was a little strange, but he was still able to express his meaning clearly. Gao Xian could tell that this guy must often speak human language.
The language and writing of the people of Jiuzhou are unified, because these languages and writing are the source of power. Even if different places have unique accents, the language can still remain consistent overall.
After all, chanting the mantra is not a trivial matter. If there is too much deviation, the mantra will be ineffective.
Qingqing wanted to reason with the tiger-headed monster, but this fourth-level monster was not interested in talking nonsense with a small golden elixir. He stretched out his huge claws and grabbed Qingqing in the air, and a huge red claw condensed in the air and grabbed Qingqing.
This claw was more than ten feet in diameter, and the fire magic power on it was burning fiercely, emitting extremely high temperatures. The void was slightly twisted and deformed under the burning flames.
Qingqing felt her whole body sink, and then a blazing and overbearing fire magic power came straight through her. In an instant, she felt as if she was roasted, and her soul felt a burning sensation.
She activated the sword pill and the Shenxiao Tianfeng Sword in her hand to resonate. The sword light on the four-foot snow-white blade flowed like water waves, and the unparalleled sharp sword energy was activated.
With a "hiss", a deep crack appeared on the huge red claw covering the void, and the strict fire spell was also cut through the magic power structure.
Although the huge fire claw is still there, it has lost its power.
Qingqing wanted to have a chat with the other party, but she didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, and she was a little angry. After experiencing so many actual battles in the 72 Caves of Shuize, she knew that fighting was not a joke.
Once you start fighting, you must go all out. Because cultivators only have one life, if you die, you die. If you take the battle lightly, you are irresponsible for your own life. If you die, it will be in vain!
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Qingqing drove the Shenxiao Tianfeng Sword towards the tiger-headed monster. The tiger -headed monster bared its teeth and sneered. The little golden elixir didn't know how to live or die, and dared to take the initiative to approach with a sword. He really didn't know how to live or die! The tiger-headed monster roared again, and the sound was like thunder. The magic power of the fourth-level monster for thousands of years was condensed in this roar.
Qingqing, who was flying the sword, shook the blade in her hand lightly, and the sword Qi that vibrated thousands of times calmly dissolved the thunderous sound. Her magic power was far inferior to that of the tiger-headed monster, but the magic sword in her hand was far superior to the other party.
The profoundness of the Taiwei Feixian Sword Sutra is much more powerful than the opponent's crude magic.
At this moment, he controlled the sword and cut through the thunder sound with such ease that his graceful posture was like that of a celestial being.
The tiger-headed monster didn't take it seriously. The opponent's swordsmanship looked powerful and fancy, but there was a level difference between the two of them in cultivation. What could a little girl do to fight him?
The flaming claws spread out, accompanied by thunderous roars, and for a moment the sky was filled with flames and thunderous sounds.
Qingqing flew lightly on her sword among thousands of flames. She seemed to be in danger, but she always managed to avoid the flames at the critical moment.
The two sides seemed to be fighting each other, but in fact, it was the tiger-headed monster that was attacking. Qingqing could only move around and dodge, with almost no ability to fight back.
Gao Xian had actually quietly moved aside a long time ago, he just didn't make a move. A fourth-level demon, equivalent to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but with stronger magic power and a stronger body.
However, the innate defects of the great demons could not be compensated, that is, the magic power they cultivated was coarse. Even if they learned some magic skills later, there was still a big gap between them and the real Yuanying Zhenjun.
Such an enemy is perfect for Qingqing to practice.
The five metal energies of the Changsheng Sword Cave are perfect for practicing swordsmanship. Qingqing holds the magic sword in his hand and has reached the third level of the Golden Elixir in thirty years. His practice can be said to have made great progress.
It's just that her swordsmanship is a bit frivolous due to lack of actual combat. Such a dangerous and powerful enemy can bring out Qingqing's potential.
Of course, there are huge risks involved. If Qingqing makes a mistake, she will most likely be slapped to death by the tiger-headed monster.
The problem is that battles are like this, and he can't always protect Qingqing. Qingqing, holding the magic sword, must learn to face the cruel world and the cruel battle by herself.
Since Qingqing accepted the Shenxiao Tianfeng Sword, she has assumed a great responsibility. She must become strong.
The tiger-headed monster's methods were simple but his magic power was powerful, but he couldn't hit Qingqing no matter what, so he couldn't help but feel anxious. The armor on his body suddenly shone brightly, and he turned into a shadow and disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, the tiger-headed monster appeared behind Qingqing. His claws were wrapped with sharp red blades, and he fiercely grabbed Qingqing's back.
The Red Flame Spirit Armor's ability to penetrate the void is extremely mysterious. The Tiger-headed monster has killed countless powerful enemies with this move. A small golden elixir is not easy to capture.
The tiger-headed monster grabbed down, but Qingqing suddenly turned around and drew her sword. The misty sword light arrived first and cut the tiger-headed monster's elbow first.
The fourth-level spiritual armor could not stop the fifth-level divine sword, and the tiger demon's arm was instantly broken by the sword. The tiger demon was horrified and hurriedly activated the fourth-level red flame energy, but the flowing snow blade had already penetrated the red energy and cut his neck.
This sword was as graceful as a fairy, as ethereal as the sky, and extremely skillful. Although the tiger monster was a fourth-level monster, it had no way to deal with this sword.
The tiger head flew up in response to the sword, and a huge red tiger-shaped Yin Spirit also emerged.
At this moment, a sharp shout came from the depths of the red crack in the void: "Stop!"
Qingqing ignored the voice. The snow-colored sword in her hand flashed and crushed the Red Tiger Yin Spirit to pieces...
In the blink of an eye, the fourth-level tiger-headed monster was killed by Qingqing.
"The slut is looking for death!"
A figure flashed across the crimson crack, and a handsome man in a crimson robe emerged. He stared at Qingqing with murderous intent, and suddenly flipped the crimson folding fan in his hand. The raging flames immediately turned into a sea of fire that swept in all directions... (End of this chapter)