Chương 39: Chapter 39: Ten thousand swords return to the sect
"That's it, there is a ten-thousand-year-old iron-clad rhino in the center of the valley. After we go in together, I will help you injure it, so that it will be easier to hunt." Sword Douluo looked at Ye Zhiqiu. With a relaxed smile on his face
Ten Thousand Years Spirit Beast, in the hands of one of the titled Douluo, it's almost like a little chicken, What's more, Sword Douluo's Seven Kill Sword Martial Spirit, Is also known as Douluo Continent's number one attack weapon martial spirit, And is famous for its super damage.
Ye Zhiqiu hesitated for a while, then nodded and agreed to Sword Douluo's request.
In fact, he wanted to go on his own. He wanted to verify some things. For example, his physique is much stronger. Can he open the first four doors of the Eight Doors Dunjia without injury? What about the power of the Amaterasu in the right eye and Susano? If the clone uses Tsukuyomi and Amaterasu, will it affect his eyes? These are what Ye Zhiqiu wanted to explore.
But if Ye Zhiqiu chooses to reject Sword Douluo and hunt the spirit beast by himself, then many of his hidden methods will be exposed.
Now that Sword Douluo took the initiative to help, Ye Zhiqiu was naturally happy.
The woods in this small valley are too dense. The branches and leaves in the sky spread out, crisscrossed, layered on top of each other, and no light can penetrate in. The half-person-high weeds on the ground are so dense that there is no easy way to walk.
After discussing with Sword Douluo, Ye Zhiqiu entered this small valley one after the other. Both of them stepped on the tree poles to borrow force, like flexible apes, shuttled at high speed in this small forest. Naturally, Ning Rongrong was held in Ye Zhiqiu's arms, she did not have such skills.
After the two rushed for a quarter of an hour, the sword Douluo who was in front suddenly stopped and raised his right hand to indicate, which was a gesture of stopping.
Ye Zhiqiu knew that he should have found the target. He hurriedly stepped on the tree pole and borrowed its strength. After a few jumps, he came to Sword Douluo and stood still, his head tilted forward slightly, and he followed Sword Douluo's gaze.
He saw about a few tens of meters away, a huge, pitch-black monster, lying on its back in the thick weeds, rolling around, its legs stomping back and forth, seeming to be scratching itself.
This behemoth is seven or eight meters long and more than three meters high. It is covered with large dark black tortoise shell-like scales, emitting a faint black light, giving people a sense of indestructibility.
Its head is huge, with two eyes like brass bells, especially the thick long Horn on the tip of the nose. Although the black looks unsightly, it has a strong sense of strength. If it is pushed up, it must be broken through the intestines.
This is the iron-clad rhinoceros, an omnivorous animal. Not only is it vegetarian, but it also likes to eat meat. Its scales are indestructible, and its nose and horns are so powerful that it makes spirit masters of the same level have headaches.
Even for a spirit master who is one level higher than the iron armored rhinoceros, it takes some effort to break its defense.
"Xiao Qiu, let me show you the power of Title Douluo today." Sword Douluo smiled lightly, pinched the sword in his hand, and sipped softly, "The sixth spirit ability, ten thousand swords return to the sect."
Sword Douluo's words just fell, and in an instant, a sharp, fierce aura descended between heaven and earth.
The dense and innumerable long swords of energy condensed from the void, exuding a bright white light, and the tips of all the long swords were aimed at the ten-thousand-year-old iron-clad rhinoceros.
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned by this scene. Fuck, Title Douluo seemed a bit fierce! This long sword is too much, the sky and the ground, between the trees, are all this long sword floating in the air made of spirit power, how much is the spirit power of Sword Douluo?
At this time, the Ten Thousand Years Iron Armored Rhinoceros finally reacted. It was touched within tens of meters by someone without knowing it?
Looking at the dense energy swords in mid-air, it panicked, as if it had encountered a strong man among humans.
There was a trace of fear in the eyes of the iron-clad rhinoceros, but the animal nature of the spirit beast made it roar, and lowered its head, its thick rhinoceros horns aimed at Sword Douluo, spreading four legs, with a "boom". With the sound of its footsteps landing, it rushed up towards Sword Douluo.
The current situation is that this strong human is going to kill it. Even if the iron armored rhinoceros knows that it is not an opponent, it will not sit stupidly and wait for death. It began to resist.
Ye Zhiqiu glanced at it with some pity, and he secretly admired the courage of this ten-thousand-year-old iron-clad rhinoceros. At least it dares to show its fangs to Title Douluo, and it can go to hell to brag after it dies.
Sword Douluo looked at the ten thousand-year iron-clad rhinoceros rushing towards him, smiled disdainfully, pinched the right hand of the sword finger, and waved it lightly, "Cut~"
"Shua" "Shua"
...
The sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air continued, and this area seemed to be raining white swords, and all the energy long swords turned into white awns and shot towards the ten thousand-year iron-clad rhinoceros.
The speed of the energy long sword is too fast as if it has split the space, and the white marks that the long sword has traversed remain in the void for a long time.
The ten thousand years iron-clad rhinoceros seems to have been thrown into the meat grinder Countless long swords circled and flew around it, the hard iron armor was like tofu, unable to stop the slightest, and was cut. The only thing it can do is to make miserable howls.
Ye Zhiqiu looked a little nervous, this ten-thousand-year-old iron-clad rhinoceros might be the only ten thousand-year soul beast in the hunting forest, don't kill it...otherwise, his second spirit ring will be gone. And he would have to hunt in the Star Dou Great Forest far away.
Sword Douluo seemed to see Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts from the expression on Ye Zhiqiu's face and smiled: "Don't worry, I've held back and didn't hurt it. When I'm tired from torturing it, you go up. Give the final blow."
Ye Zhiqiu let out a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.
Ning Rongrong was too embarrassed to be lying in Ye Zhiqiu's arms at this time, and Ye Zhiqiu was going to absorb the spirit ring later, So she had to twist and crawl down.
Sword Douluo looked at her with a smile and teased: "Yeah, our little princess is still willing to get down from Ye Zhiqiu's arms? Don't you want to stay a little longer? "
Ye Zhiqiu stroked his nose in embarrassment.
Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned red in an instant, and he deliberately scowled and snorted, "Grandpa Sword you are not ashamed at all Humph"
"Hah, young people now..." Sword Douluo smiled and shook his head, and sighed with emotion.
"Grandpa Sword, is it almost done? I think that spirit beast is almost dead..." Ye Zhiqiu began to change the subject.
The ten-thousand-year-old iron-clad rhinoceros is indeed not far from death. Sword Douluo's ten thousand swords return to the sect is too powerful, and its scales are completely useless. At this time, all the meat on the body is cut off. it is like being punished by Ling Chi. The whole body was dripping with blood, which was terrible.
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