Facing the sword light slashing towards his tail, Demon Monarch Anzhi suddenly let out a strange laugh. He loosened his tail and threw Song Shuhang down from the sky.
No one knew what the logic of demonic cultivators was … Song Shuhang's slash was to force the Demon Monarch to throw him away so that he could escape.
But he didn't expect that before the sword light hit, Demon Monarch Anzhi would throw him away.
Perhaps to the Demon Monarch, since Song Shuhang was not Shiliu Su, he had no value? Or did he have other plans?
No one could know what he was thinking.
Then, Demon Monarch Anzhi put his palms together. The small black swords that filled the sky flew back, forming a rolling ball of swords in front of the Demon Monarch.
The ball of swords met the sword light of the talisman.
Boom!
The black ball of swords collided with the gorgeous sword light. True essence exploded, and waves of Qi turned into substance, rolling in all directions.
Song Shuhang, who was falling from the sky, was hit by the waves of Qi. His whole body was like a rocket, accelerating towards the ground …
At this moment, Song Shuhang only had one thought: Don't hit something hard!
Boom boom boom …
In the sky, after the waves of Qi from the collision of swords and sabers, Demon Monarch Anzhi was still standing proudly in the air, supported by a black light under his feet.
He was unharmed, showing the attitude of an expert at this moment!
"Woof woof!" At this time, the big Pekingese in the distance barked twice, and four fire wheels suddenly appeared under its feet, looking very much like wind and fire wheels.
With the help of the wind and fire wheels, the big Pekingese demon's running speed suddenly increased by more than a level. It pounced like a hungry dog, opening its mouth to bite Demon Monarch Anzhi.
"F * ck, why is this big dog chasing me?" The Demon Monarch's posture of an expert was broken in less than two seconds.
He hurriedly put away the small black swords that filled the sky, turned back into smoke, and then quickly moved in the air, awkwardly dodging the big Pekingese demon.
… …
… …
Boom!
Song Shuhang finally fell to the ground. Fortunately, he didn't hit a rock. But even so, he still felt as if his internal organs were broken, and an intense pain surged up, constantly attacking his nerves.
At this moment, he felt that he was right to cultivate diligently for the past few days. Fortunately, his physical fitness had improved to its current level, so he didn't fall to his death …
On the other side, the uncle from the Immortal Farming Sect and the two Rank 3 cultivators were quickly dealing with their companions.
The luck of the Immortal Farming Sect cultivators could be considered good. Although many of them were heavily injured, at least none of them had died.
"Big dog, just you wait for this monarch. When this monarch is free, I will definitely slaughter you and eat dog meat. "In the sky, Demon Monarch Anzhi let out an angry roar.
It seemed that he had suffered a loss from the big Pekingese's mouth.
Immediately after, his body swept downwards. Like an eagle catching a chick … he captured the Immortal Farming Sect uncle!
They didn't capture Song Shuhang, but the uncle. Then, the Demon Monarch fled far away …
Was the Demon Lord short-sighted and had captured the wrong person?
In the air, the big Pekingese spat out the black substance in its mouth. Its eyes were filled with contempt. "Woof woof!"
"Apprentice brother Justheart!" Of the two Rank 3 cultivators from the Immortal Farming Sect, a female cultivator cried out in alarm after seeing the uncle being captured. Immediately after, she leapt up, and chased in the direction of Demon Monarch Anzhi.
So … the Daoist title of the adorable Immortal Farming Sect uncle was' Justheart '.
The remaining Rank 3 cultivator also wanted to chase, but seeing the ground covered with injuries, he could only grit his teeth and resist the urge to chase. He stayed behind to treat his fellow disciples.
With his assistance, the injured Immortal Farming Sect disciples all sat up, meditating and recovering from their injuries.
After gently sighing, the cultivator of the Third Stage shot a glance at the distant corpse of Song Shuhang.
After thinking for a while, he still went over. Half-supporting Song Shuhang, he fed him a healing medicinal pill.
The Immortal Farming Sect was good at growing all kinds of spirit herbs and immortal medicines, and there were many medicinal pills in the sect. That was why they were willing to give a stranger a healing medicinal pill.
On the other hand … this was the Immortal Farming Sect's style. Their sect's style was simple, and the majority of the disciples in the sect had good natured personalities. If it wasn't for the sect's treasure, the Sevenshine Wonderfruit, being snatched away, they wouldn't have been so angry.
It was also thanks to the fact that the cultivation world had been relatively peaceful in the past few hundred years. Otherwise, it would have been very hard to maintain the Daoist teachings of such a good sect that didn't have high battle strength.
After Song Shuhang swallowed the pill, he could clearly feel a cool and refreshing aura flowing from his mouth to his internal organs. After this cool and refreshing aura passed through his originally painful internal organs, they quickly became comfortable and unobstructed.
In a few breaths, the injuries in his body were completely healed!
"Thank you." Song Shuhang took a deep breath, and crawled up from the ground.
This Rank 3 cultivator had a complicated gaze, and finally sighed. "You're welcome."
As they spoke, the Immortal Farming Sect disciples finished meditating, and gathered over.
That uncle called 'Justheart' had been captured, and another female Rank 3 cultivator chased after him. Among the Immortal Farming Sect disciples present, the one with the highest status, and the strongest strength was this Rank 3 cultivator by Song Shuhang's side.
A disciple with a childish face asked with a bitter expression, "Apprentice brother Justwords, what do we do next?"
The Su Clan's Shiliu hadn't been captured, but their apprentice brother Justheart had been captured by that weird person, and even apprentice sister Justjoy had chased after him. This was really a double loss. It was a huge loss to his grandma's house.
As he thought of this, this childish disciple glared fiercely at Song Shuhang. He felt that all of this was because of Song Shuhang.
"Next … we'll wait for apprentice brother Justmight to come over. Apprentice brother Justheart has apprentice sister Justjoy following him, so keep in touch with her at all times. " Justwords sighed. The 'apprentice brother Justmight' he spoke of was the Rank 4 cultivator in the reinforcement team, and was also the Immortal Farming Sect's strongest battle strength.
In a moment, the Immortal Farming Sect members all had bitter expressions on their faces.
At this time, Song Shuhang suddenly raised his hand and asked in a soft voice, "That … Although I'm sorry, can I ask a question?"
"Hmph." That childish disciple snorted coldly.
"Fellow Daoist, please speak." Apprentice brother Justwords said.
"I want to know, if a strong demon beast is heading towards us, how do we deal with it?" Song Shuhang's gaze swept towards the sky.
That giant Pekingese demon dog was tired of playing the game of chasing Devil Monarch Anzhi. After circling one round on its Wind Fire Wheels, it stuck out its tongue, and turned to approach the Immortal Farming Sect members.
The Immortal Farming Sect disciples stared blankly at the giant Pekingese demon dog floating in the sky. No one could answer Song Shuhang's question.
"Does it eat meat?" Someone asked in a soft voice.
"Definitely." Song Shuhang replied. Have you ever seen a large dog that doesn't eat meat?
"Should we flee?" Another person asked a silly question.
Who could outrun this giant Pekingese? Besides, it could fly!
Could it be that they could only resign themselves to fate? Or hope that the Pekingese demon dog wasn't hungry?
"That's right … Before I left the sect, apprentice brother Justgreat gave me a handbook on how to deal with all kinds of dangers. Maybe it can be of use!" At this time, that childish disciple suddenly thought of something. He quickly rummaged through his clothes, and took out a hardcover notebook.
Apprentice brother Justgreat was a professional in the Immortal Farming Sect responsible for raising demon beasts. Furthermore, he often travelled outside, and had rich experience in adventuring. Maybe he had recorded down the methods to deal with large vicious beasts!
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
