The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 145 Can You Restore Your Cold Demeanor

In an instant, Yanlong engulfed the wind blade, and rushed towards the dazed White Wolf Lord. Although this great monster has spent a long time in the mountains, he has also experienced bloody battles before. hovering.

The sharp and masculine Flame Dragon made the big monster's mind tense, and with a roar, a substantial aura erupted from his mouth, and Bai Yao's aura gushed out, competing with the descending Yanlong bombarded one place.

boom--

With the dazzling and glaring rays of light bursting out, the berserk impact immediately swept across the forest, causing some buds, branches and leaves that had just grown in the early spring to break and wither.

"This human kid..."

The White Wolf Lord was in a slightly gloomy mood, but he was quite merciful in his attack. After all, he consciously didn't understand this human kid. What if it got serious and hurt him?
But I didn't expect that this human race kid didn't have any scruples, and he shot with all his strength. After thinking about it, he knew the gap between them, so he used it to his heart's content?
Although it is understandable, this kid is really hateful!
groan!
The dragon chant sounded again, and a sword aura of a flame dragon that was slightly larger than before rushed down again. The White Wolf Lord began to realize that something was wrong, but the sword aura was so sharp that it had to deal with it calmly.

It was only after it erupted again that the sword qi was wiped out, and another stronger flame dragon sword qi fell down, unceremoniously and fiercely bombarding it.

Roar--

The big demon roared, and the raging Yang Yan that had wrapped it was torn apart in an instant. It did not belong to ghosts and demons. If strictly divided, it could not even be called a demon, so this Yang Yan did no special harm to it.

But even so, part of the hair on the big monster's body was scorched by the flames and curled slightly, which made the White Wolf Lord even more annoyed, because it had already reacted.

Just as he said, this impolite human kid was really trying his sword with it, using the majestic mountain monster as a target, trying the power of the sword, so he did his best and left no room for it.

But even if he has realized it, the White Wolf Lord is helpless, because another flame dragon sword energy is flying down, and it has to meet it, to face it, that sharp and fiery sword energy seems to have its own spiritual wisdom.

Moreover, even if it can dodge, it will not dodge, because the one who wields the sword is only a human child, and besides, this place is its lair.

"Be patient for the time being, this kid's strength is not as good as mine. If he is so extravagant, if he doesn't make ten sword strikes, he will definitely be exhausted!"

Although Lord White Wolf was amazed by the power in Feng Qing'an's body, he was only astonished. This power was far inferior to it. Although it was considerable, it would not take long for him to use up the sword bestowed by the mountain god. At that time, it can easily handle this child.

The fact is just as the white wolf master expected, under Feng Qingan's unrestrained profligacy, the power of Yanyang in his body was quickly exhausted, and even the fire wings behind him could not support it. The figure hovering in the air had to slowly descend and land on the ground.

"Have you run out of strength, ignorant human child, you could have entangled with me for a while with the help of the mountain god's sword, but now you just swung a few useless sword qi, and you have exhausted your strength. How can you be worthy of my daughter's following?"

Seeing Feng Qing'an who fell on the ground, the White Wolf Lord was not in a hurry to return the humiliation he had just suffered, but looked down on the young man condescendingly, and questioned him while preaching.

"Exhausted power? Why do you have such an illusion about me?"

Feng Qing'an was puzzled, he was the Heavenly Beast Lord!
"Um?!"

Just when the White Wolf Lord was confused by Feng Qingan's words, it suddenly widened its eyes, and was extremely surprised to see the eruption of the monstrous aura emanating from Feng Qingan's body.

Feng Qing'an, who had just mastered the power of Yang Yan, turned into an evil and charming young man surrounded by evil spirits in the blink of an eye. Although his face remained largely unchanged, his temperament and the power he had mastered were completely different.

"The ghost power of the ghost wolf, you are..."

How could Lord White Wolf not recognize this familiar force?It's just that before it could speak, the young man who had just been determined to have exhausted his strength held the Qingshen sword and slashed at it.

The blue demon dragon roared and flew out from the edge of the sword. Compared with the flame dragon sword energy just now, it was even worse, because he was more familiar with the demon power of Black Mountain than the power of Yang Yan.

Roar!
Even though the White Wolf Lord is full of confusion and incomprehension, he has no experience of finding out the root cause at this moment, so he can only wipe out the monster dragon that is rushing towards him first.

For it, this monster dragon sword energy is far more troublesome than the flame dragon sword energy just now, because it is the monster power from the ghost wolf, and the power contained in it can even burn the soul, even if it is a big monster, it will hurt the soul It will also be troublesome.

In the blink of an eye, the white wolf master who had just taken a breath was suppressed by Feng Qingan again, unable to fight back, he had to become the target of Feng Qingan's sword test again.

And Feng Qing'an poured the monster power in his body into the Qingshen Sword in his hand every time, until the edge of the sword trembled, he felt that he could no longer control it, so he swung the sword to chop it down!

He has never practiced any sword skills, let alone know any supernatural powers of swordsmanship. He just infused strength in a simple and unpretentious manner, and then used the sword in his hand to chop it out.

Any accomplished swordsman who sees this kind of behavior can't help but feel sad, and then reprimands him angrily, wishing he could replace him with his own body.

But Feng Qing'an didn't care at this time, it's not that no one taught him, besides, he also felt that the sword energy he cut out was not weak, and he could only be passively beaten if he didn't see this big monster?I couldn't even make a sound.

"Hurry up, support it again, his strength will soon be exhausted!"

Although he couldn't figure out what happened to Feng Qing'an, but the White Wolf Lord was very sure that even if Feng Qing'an had mastered the pressure of the ghost wolf for some inexplicable reason, this power would not be able to support how much he could exert. sword.

So you only need to grit your teeth for a little bit of support, and it will soon no longer have to be aggrieved. At that time, it will be its counterattack and revenge. It has decided that it will never follow Feng Qing'an's nonsense, and first return all the humiliation it has suffered to him. , and then ask what you want to know.

It's just that, although some things are in line with the White Wolf Master's expectations, there are some more important things that are completely beyond its expectations. When the spirit wolf demon power in Feng Qing'an's body is almost consumed by him again, the brand new power is in his hands. emerge from the body.

But this time the power is completely different from the previous ones. This power only appeared at the moment, the little white wolf watching nervously, and the little white wolf's mother who was startled out quietly. All showed horror.

And the White Wolf Lord, who had always remained calm, was also full of shock at this moment, because at this moment, Feng Qing'an exuded an aura similar to that of a mountain god.

And this unique aura, it has also seen when traveling outside the mountains, it is the aura that belongs to the king, surpasses all things, and can control the power of a region.

"How could you?"

"The last sword strike, Lord White Wolf!"

Feng Qing'an, whose long hair was loose and his demeanor became feminine, and whose sharp-edged face had also begun to become neutral, looked at the big monster in front of him, whose hair was only a little burnt, and raised the blue sword in his hand high.

At this moment, the White Wolf Lord suddenly recalled the shadow of death and the fear he felt when he was traveling outside the mountains many years ago and met a demon king who was angry.

Unexpectedly, after many years, when it returned to the mountain, it once again recalled the fear that was about to be forgotten, which was the deterrence and oppression brought by a king.

"Wait a moment!"

Lord White Wolf wanted to stop, but the sword in Feng Qing'an's hand had already been swung down.

This time, the power that Feng Qing'an injected into the Qingshen Sword did not change its nature because of this Dragon Tooth Sword, it was just an ordinary crescent-shaped sword light.

Rumbling--

Behind the White Wolf Lord, there is a low mountain about [-] feet high. The top of the mountain slanted down slowly amidst a roar, and bombarded in the forest. Countless branches of trees were buried in the earth and rocks, and the smoke and dust soared into the sky. .

The birds and beasts looking for food in the nearby forest frantically fled to the distance. Even the sleeping beasts woke up at this moment and ran desperately!
"Why do you have the power of a king?"

The white wolf master's furry wolf face is extremely humane and unbelievable. Its body is slightly tilted, and at the same time as the mountains behind it are falling, a large amount of viscous blood gushes out from its right forearm, as if A ground spring that was suddenly dug open.

pat!

The sound of heavy limbs falling to the ground sounded, blood splashed everywhere, and the area tens of feet in front of the White Wolf Lord was completely covered with blood.

"Father!"

Seeing her father's severed front paw, the little white wolf rushed up anxiously. She looked at the huge front paw that fell on the ground, and at her father, who was still gushing blood from the wound, feeling a little confused. measures.

"Don't worry, it's just a broken claw!"

But at this moment, the White Wolf Lord, who had already been severely injured, laughed out loud, looking extremely happy, all the emotions that had been suppressed and accumulated in his heart were completely relieved after being hit by the sword.

"I am very lucky to be able to survive under the power of a king!"

"Bai Yao, your father is a big demon, besides, Mr. Feng is merciful, just connect the front paws, nothing will happen!"

The big demon mother wolf on the side stepped forward to comfort her daughter. Although the blood was everywhere in front of her eyes, it was really nothing to the couple. They had seen even more cruel scenes with their own eyes.

"Mr. Feng, thank you for showing mercy to my husband, and thank you for accepting my daughter and letting her follow you!"

After the female wolf comforted her daughter, she looked at Feng Qing'an who had put away the Qingshen Sword, and kept her posture very low.

No matter how unreasonable and unbelievable there are in Feng Qing'an, the power that was revealed just now is real, and this can overwhelm everything.

"Mr. Feng, I hope you can look at the face of the mountain god and forgive me for my previous offense. Now I really understand why the mountain god treats you differently."

The white wolf master whose front paw had been severed also changed drastically at this moment. He bowed his head to Feng Qing'an. Now he believed in the mountain god and everything his daughter said, and he was full of expectations for some things.

"I was worried about what would happen to my daughter if she was in danger after following you out of the mountain, but now it seems my worry is unnecessary!"

Having personally experienced how terrifying the power held by Feng Qing'an is, the White Wolf Lord is full of confidence in Feng Qing'an at this moment.

It knows how young Feng Qing'an is now for the human race, which is quite immature for most human races whose lifespan is less than a hundred years old, and how high he can go in the future , Forgive the little white wolf for not being able to imagine.

With such a character, how could its daughter encounter any misfortune?If it really fell, then there is nothing to say, it can only be said that it is time and fate, and there is no luck to become a king.

"..."

Feng Qing'an looked at the big demon couple who had become more polite in front of him, and could only sigh with emotion that it was too real.

He still remembers himself, because of Black Mountain, the first time he found this big demon couple, he hoped that they would not interfere with the little white wolf's behavior when he got along with Black Mountain, especially the attitude of the white wolf master.

At that time, he was so angry that he went home immediately, took his elder brother's sword, and visited the door for the second time.Only in this way can Montenegro play with its first love all over the mountains and plains.

Now, after he borrowed Donghuang's power and slashed with a sword, the two big monsters became more amiable than ever. Even if they were crippled by him, they all smiled and looked extremely honored.

Although the body of the big demon is extremely powerful, even if the claws are cut off, it can still be used as long as it is connected, and it will not even have any effect, but does it hurt after such a sword?
"In terms of safety, you don't have to worry. I won't go to dangerous places. I will first walk around the big cities of the human race. Your daughter will not be troubled by ghosts and gods by my side. Naturally, it is not dangerous! "

Feng Qing'an is very confident in this point, compared to the now mighty and domineering Heishan, the little white wolf is full of aura, in the judgment, but it is a spirit beast, completely different from Heishan.

"Is it a big city of the human race? It's good. I didn't even get into the human city to take a look. I didn't expect my daughter to have such a great opportunity now!"

Lord White Wolf smiled cheerfully.

It is indeed a spirit beast that grew among the beautiful mountains and rivers, but the ghosts and gods of the human race do not recognize it. In the eyes of those ghosts and gods, it is no different from a monster.

The human race's judgment on spirit monsters is very simple. If there is an owner and someone raises it, regardless of whether it is full of evil spirits or haunted by ghosts, they are all spirit beasts and ghosts.

As for the ownerless ones, that's easy, all of them are ghosts that can be killed and captured. Of course, it is another matter to know the current affairs and be willing to bow your head.

"White Wolf Lord, you should connect the claws first!"

Feng Qing'an looked at the white wolf master who was wagging his tail behind him, and wanted to say something:
I appreciate your rebellious and cold attitude at the beginning, can you restore it?
(End of this chapter)