59.Chapter 59: The Ironmaned Boar

"This iron-maned wild boar may have swallowed the iron-bone grass for a hundred years, and the skin and scales are extremely tough, only a slight flaw near the belly, wait for Senior Brother Ling and Senior Brother Lu, in order to kill with one blow, Senior Brother Xie and I will try to delay three breaths to distract the attention of the iron-maned wild boar as much as possible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Shi Qingyang roared for the last time, and his figure suddenly floated into the dense forest, hiding behind the thick poplar tree, revealing only a little dark red whip.

When Lu Jing heard the words "Hundred Years of Iron Bone Grass", his face suddenly froze.

He is now at the bottleneck of the fourfold peak of bone refining, and he has failed to attack the fivefold bone refining three times in a row, and his body has actually suffered a few dark injuries, and the dark injuries left by the failure of this impact bottleneck will only be effective if he has at least two grade pills.

But even the cheapest second-grade elixir needs a medium-grade spirit stone, Lu Jing needs more than one or two, if he wants to completely heal the secret injury, he needs at least ten or more, for him, this is an extremely unbearable huge amount of money.

More importantly, the second-grade elixir is an elixir suitable for the martial artists of the Yuanhai Realm, with its fourfold realm of bone refining, I am afraid that before the dark injury is healed, the body will be forced to explode by the huge and pure medicinal power.

If there is an alchemist who intervenes to reconcile the medicinal properties, or if a high-level martial artist uses true qi to soften the violent vitality in it, it can be suitable for low-level martial artists.

However, this kind of softened second-grade elixir requires at least ten medium-grade spirit stones, which is completely beyond the reach of ordinary outer disciples.

And the Iron Bone Grass is precisely one of the few elixirs that are particularly suitable for his breakthrough, and the effect is three points better than that of snake blood ginseng.

"It's hard to find the iron bone grass of the last year, I must get the essence blood of this iron-maned wild boar, if you refine it, you can get at least thirty percent of the medicinal properties of the iron bone grass, which is very beneficial for dark injuries. Lu Jing thought in his heart, his gaze gently drifted over Xie Yun, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, "I will attack later, but I will be the main one, even if I drag three more breaths, Ling Polang will not dare to move, and then use your flesh and blood to distract the attention of the iron-maned wild boar!"

At this moment, a snorting sound came to the ears of the four people at the same time.

From the depths of the poplar forest, a wild boar covered in dark blue scale armor walked slowly, four feet tall, seven or eight feet long, more than half larger than ordinary wild boars, the scale armor on the body is a sharp triangle, in the mottled sunlight in the forest glowing faint chill, two extremely sharp fangs raised high, half a foot long, like two sharp swords.

"What kind of iron-maned boar is this!When did the iron-maned boar become covered in scales, Shi Qingyang, are you pit me?" Lu Jing let out a low roar, with a thick anger.

Shi Qingyang's voice was also a little bitter, and he said helplessly: "According to the original description of the villagers, it is indeed an iron-maned wild boar, and now it has become like this, I am afraid that it is the mutation caused by the spirit grass that it is taking." ”

"Mutation!"

Xie Yun and Lu Jing were shocked at the same time, it is rare to see medicinal herbs that can cause the mutation of spirit beasts, and this iron-maned wild boar may really have an adventure.

Hum Hum Woo

The wild boar barked a few times, and seemed to faintly feel a bit of potential danger, and actually stood quietly seven or eight feet away from the four people, a pair of big copper bell-like eyes kept scanning, and it took a long time to lick the corners of his mouth with his long tongue, showing a trace of bloodthirsty greed in his eyes, and strode towards the village.

The iron-maned boar that has tried the taste of a warrior has a hard time overcoming the greed in his heart.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

As the wild boar gradually walked into the ambush circle of the four, Shi Qingyang suddenly let out a low roar, and the dark red whip in his hand turned into a red cloud, and in the thick dark red, dozens of circles, large and small, circled horizontally and vertically, overwhelmingly flocking towards the wild boar.

Roar!

The wild boar screamed, his voice was filled with thick anger, and the scale armor on his body suddenly stood up, turning into hundreds of small short blades, facing Shi Qingyang's long whip.

"Lock the Cloud Whip!"

The long whip in Shi Qingyang's hand kept changing, like an extremely agile spirit snake, and with a sneering sound, it actually passed through the gaps in countless scales and armor, and suddenly tied up the iron-maned wild boar.

"Quick! I can only support three breaths!" Shi Qingyang roared, on his slightly thin arms, the muscles bulged high, and the whip in both hands dragged Jiuniu, although the long whip only tied the wild boar's torso, and did not bind the hands and feet, but the wild boar temporarily lost the ability to move and was fixed in place.

In an instant, countless beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down Shi Qingyang's forehead, and the sound of falling to the ground and breaking could be heard clearly.

Xie Yun was beside Shi Qingyang, the long whip passed, the mountain-breaking knife in Xie Yun's hand had already jumped into his palm, the surging power poured into the blade, the mountain-breaking knife trembled slightly, the iron-maned wild boar suddenly roared at Xie Yun, the two fangs kept crossing, and the hideous face was full of intense murderous intent.

In this teenager, it sensed the danger.

"Slash to the wind!"

Xie Yun roared, the mountain-breaking knife fell from the sky, the knife wind overflowed, turning into a piece of turquoise blue light, hiding the blade in it, the iron-maned wild boar was slightly stunned, the fangs seemed to have lost its target, at this moment, Xie Yun's arms shook, and a knife light like a violent wind suddenly slashed out, cutting the boar's head!

The wind slashes lightly and agilely, this piece of blue light is flickering and misty, and the iron-maned wild boar is difficult to judge at all, and the mind will be taken away in an instant. Shi Qingyang was overjoyed in his heart, he couldn't have imagined that Xie Yun would have such a lightest and most spiritual sword technique, such a mysterious martial art, and it was not difficult to drag the wild boar in addition to the fierce thunder slash.

But in just a moment, the joy in Shi Qingyang's eyes turned into shock.

Xie Yun went straight to the point, and he was going to fight with the wild boar!

The strength of the spirit beast is far superior to that of a martial artist of the same level, not to mention that Xie Yun is only strong eightfold, and this wild boar is already close to the peak of the three-grade spirit beast, plus the mutation caused by swallowing the spirit grass, even Lu Jing, who is refining the bone fourfold, is difficult to say that he can win, this is completely like hitting a stone with an egg.

The red pupils of the iron-maned wild boar flashed with anger and battle intent, and seeing Xie Yun go straight into it with a single knife, his head swinged, and his half-foot-long fangs suddenly stirred up a piercing gust of wind, slamming into Xie Yun's blade.

Clang!

A huge crisp sound sounded, the sound roared in everyone's ears, and it seemed to sound directly in everyone's hearts, and the impact stopped abruptly, but the sound seemed to be endless.

An explosive manic force slammed into Xie Yun's body along the mountain-breaking knife.

Xie Yun only felt a huge shock all over his body, as if this was not a half-foot-long white fangs at all, but a giant hammer and a big stick, which hit Xie Yun hard in the chest, this huge force almost knocked Xie Yun away, and if he wanted to resolve the strong force, Xie Yun had to take at least seven steps back.

But Xie Yun didn't!

In Shi Qingyang's shocked and puzzled gaze, Xie Yun's back was slightly bent, and a strange handprint formed on his left hand, and five phalanges could faintly be seen through his skin, exuding a white jade-like luster.

Mixed Yuan Golden Body, Jade Bone Realm, Fuhu Pile!

This fierce force suddenly turned into countless trickles, rushing into Xie Yun's body, up to the top of his head Baihui, down to the spring on the soles of his feet, Xie Yunzhou's muscles and bones above and below shook suddenly, the cold hairs on his body stood on end, and his short black hair trembled slightly.

With his strong body, Xie Yun wants to take on this power!

Between the trembling muscles and fur, in Shi Qingyang's almost desperate gaze, Xie Yun actually slashed out a second knife, cutting directly at the fangs of the wild boar!

Chop the mountain!

No fancy, no change, it's just a single knife straight chop, a mountain knife!

"Senior Brother Lu, make a move, this kid has already distracted the wild boar enough attention, and if he doesn't make a move, he won't have a chance!" Ling Polang watched Xie Yun tremble when he was hit by the wild boar's blow, and his heart was shocked, and the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

Lu Jing pressed a palm on Ling Polang's shoulder, and sneered: "Don't worry, wait for this kid to hold on for a while, and this beast will focus all his attention on him." ”

Ling Polang glanced at Lu Jing deeply and did not refute.

He could feel Lu Jing's murderous intention against Xie Yun, Xie Yun had no friendship with him Ling Polang, but this mission, Ling Polang himself could not complete it, and he had to rely on Lu Jing's Qingfeng Sword.

Bang!

With two loud bangs in a row, Xie Yun's body continued to shake violently, and the mixed yuan golden body continued to operate, and the true qi that was originally slightly stagnant was slightly dispersed by the strong force of this iron-maned wild boar.

"Brother Xie, I can't stand it, retreat quickly! Are you two dead, don't fucking make a move!" At this moment, Shi Qingyang roared, with endless anger in his voice, but his hands were helplessly loosened, and the dark red long whip was retracted and retracted into Shi Qingyang's sleeve, the whole person lowered his arms, his whole body trembled slightly, and he sat on the ground with his butt down, leaning against a big poplar tree and gasping for breath.

Four breaths were already Shi Qingyang's extreme, and he hurriedly swallowed a rejuvenation pill, and his face was hard to see.

The iron-maned wild boar suddenly got rid of its restraints, screamed, and its four thick thighs suddenly exerted force, like a stone bullet for siege, and was thrown at Xie Yun by the siege equipment, and the sharp fangs reflected the hideous face of the wild boar, and the strong fishy smell in his mouth came to his face.

"Wind Chasing Sword!"

The sword light in Ling Polang's hand flashed, and his body pounced on the wild boar like the wind, at this moment, he had already seen that Lu Jing wanted Xie Yun to die in the mouth of the wild boar, even if this task failed in the end, he would not hesitate to lose it, anyway, Lu Jing only lost a hundred spirit stones, and he didn't take it to heart.

Lu Jing watched Ling Polang make a move, and after a little thought, the tip of the sword glowed with a half-foot cold, and he followed the sword, and also pounced on the wild boar, but this pounce was half an instant slower than Ling Polang.

In this way, after the wild boar killed Xie Yun, Ling Polang bore the brunt of the first blow, and after he Lu Jing found a gap to kill the iron-maned wild boar, the essence blood containing the effect of iron-bone herbs could be claimed in a righteous and bright way.

Xie Yun sighed slightly in his heart in the face of the iron-maned wild boar that rushed in his face, he was restrained by Shi Qingyang, he could unscrupulously use the power of the wild boar to refine his body, and disperse and soften the stagnant true qi, but at this time, facing a spirit beast that was almost at the peak of the third grade, and thinking of cultivating with its strength, it was undoubtedly looking for death.

Looking at the long sword that Ling Polang and Lu Jing had just reached halfway, Xie Yun sneered slightly, and the long sword shook, and a fierce and unstoppable momentum suddenly rose on his body.

Knife cultivation, the mind is like a knife, why not be afraid of a battle!