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Chapter 496 Sword Spirit Recovery

Chapter 496 The Sword Spirit Resurrection

Although Li Yang's change was sudden, the winged tiger was not too surprised. Seeing that the previous trick could no longer deal with him, it would be strange if he did not change his tactics.

Seeing Li Yang flapping his huge fire wings and rushing to him, the winged tiger couldn't help but feel a huge pressure on Li Yang's huge body. But the winged tiger smiled coldly at this, the winged tiger trembled, and its figure had disappeared again.

"When do you want to hide?" Li Yang was also angry, turned around and yelled at the Tiger with Wings.

"What? You are only allowed to lie there like a turtle before, but now you are not allowed to dodge?" The winged tiger sneered.

"Do you think you can beat me if you keep hiding like this?" Li Yang said in a deep voice.

"Hehe... don't want to trick me with words. Speed ​​is the strength of the wind-type illusion beast. If I don't use it twice as much, can you still expect me to come to you and let you attack? As for whether you can win if you keep dodging, I can't be sure, but what I know is that if you continue like this, at least you won't fail. But you don't have to be irritated. On the other hand, this also shows that your strength has been recognized by me, otherwise I wouldn't use the Wind Realm to entangle you." As if using such a tactic was a great measure to give Li Yang's face, the winged tiger twisted his neck and smiled sarcastically.

"Hmph!" Li Yang snorted coldly, no longer saying anything, but the flames wrapped around his body suddenly became much more intense.

The winged tiger and the king beasts also felt some differences in Li Yang at this moment. There were obvious changes compared to before, but when they were carefully sensed, they seemed to be unable to find anything.

The pillar of fire wrapped around Li Yang's body was about twice as thicker than before, and the flames burned on the two fire wings behind him were much more violent.

Just as all the phantom beasts were guessing what powerful moves Li Yang would use to deal with the winged tiger next, the flames on Li Yang's body were all shrinking into his body as they were released and closed.

Immediately afterwards, a ball of black black flames as black as ink suddenly erupted from Li Yang's body, completely replacing the previous red flames, and wrapping Li Yang's body up again.

"Is this... Purgatory Black Flame?" A look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the tiger with wings, and immediately recognized this kind of terrifying flame.

Most of the king beasts recognize this kind of demonic flame, and even if they have never seen it with their own eyes, they have heard it from him. But at this moment, feeling the terrifying power of the Purgatory Black Flame that even the space can burn, they can't help but change their color, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

With Li Yang's powerful strength at this time, if he was a little bit stuck by the Purgatory Black Flame he cast, even these king beasts would be extremely difficult to get rid of. The only way is to immediately cut off part of the body burned by the Purgatory Black Flame. Only in this way can one save his life.

However, although the king beast has been able to use beasts to restore its body, no matter whose body it is, it has been used to use beasts to temper it to this level for thousands of years, and who is willing to easily cut off some of it?

Although the newborn body was also restored by the king-level beast energy, it is definitely not as good as the original one.

Because of this kind of psychology, the kings and beasts' fear of Li Yang has increased a lot, and they are almost always enemies of him.

At this moment, the face of the Winged Tiger was extremely ugly. She was quite afraid of the Purgatory Black Flame that was notorious in ancient times. At this moment, it no longer cared about why Li Yang had inexplicably turned from an ancient sword armor crocodile into a purgatory demon, and all his thoughts were placed on the black demon flame in front of him.

The bone wings behind Li Yang were completely wrapped in dark magic flames. When they were gently patted, they were like a pair of demon wings. However, this was the real battle form of the Purgatory Demon in ancient times. Before, Li Yang was not strong enough, but he could not display it. However, he had reached the peak of the king beast at this moment. Even compared with the Purgatory Demon in ancient times, it was not much different.

"Even if the winged tiger is fast, it is not teleportation after all. As long as I can confine it to a certain range before it escapes, it will have no choice." Li Yang sneered in his heart, then gently patted the pair of dark flame demon wings behind him and slowly pushed towards the winged tiger.

The winged tiger knew Li Yang's bad intentions very well. But at this moment, Li Yang did not launch an offensive, and it had no response for a while, so it could only slowly retreat accordingly. It always kept the distance between itself and Li Yang to a relatively safe level.

"No, it's not a solution to always hide!" The winged tiger, who was slowly retreating, suddenly stopped his body, and then felt ruthless. The light green light on his body flashed slightly, and he rushed towards Li Yang.

"I'm really looking for death!" Li Yang smiled coldly, and slapped the fire wings behind him, as if they were a fire meteor.

After a few miles apart, the winged tiger flapped its wings quickly forward, and then the translucent wind blades of countless meters wide shot towards Li Yang like heavy rain.

The wind elements condensed in each wind blade are extremely sharp, and they slid through the air and whistled, as if even the space was scraped.

Li Yang sneered again, his speed did not decrease at all, and he rushed towards the wind blade that covered his whole body in a heavy rain. However, Li Yang was not without defense. While rushing forward, the pair of huge fire wings behind him had already vaguely protected his whole body.

Puff puff puff ———

The endless wind blade shot into the dark fire wings one after another, but even a ripples were not aroused, and it quickly melted like snowflakes hitting an iron furnace.

"The name of the Black Flame of Purgatory burning out all things is really not bragging about. Although the winged tiger has not done its best, its power cannot be underestimated. However, in front of the purgatory demon, it is so insignificant..." The Golden Feathered Hurricane Eagle, the lord of Tianfu Xing Island, hung quietly in the air, staring at the scene that happened in the distance, and then couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Brother Jinyu and the Wind-Winged Tiger are both belonging to the Wind-Type Illusion Beast. You should be quite nervous at this moment. After all, your Wind-Type Illusion Beasts mainly rely on speed to fight. If the Purgatory Demon can curb the speed of the Wind-Type Illusion Beast, then if he wants to kill you in the future, you will have no choice."

At this time, the sound of Hunjianglong, who was curling in the air not far away, suddenly came and sounded in the ears of the Golden Feather Hurricane Eagle.

The Golden Feathered Hurricane Eagle turned his head slightly, glanced at Hunjianglong, and then said, "What, as a water-type illusion beast, do you have the confidence to restrain the purgatory demon like you are restraining other fire-type illusion beasts?"

"Although the Purgatory Black Flame is terrifying, it is a kind of flame after all. The so-called water and fire are incompatible. As long as it is fire, our water-based illusion beast will not be afraid of it. Even if it wants to deal with me in the future, as long as I want to drill into the seabed, its Purgatory Black Flame will naturally be useless. Once it loses the Purgatory Black Flame, the Purgatory Demon will not be afraid. Maybe I will use the Law of Water in the deep sea." Hun Jianglong's words were quite relaxed, and he finally felt like he was in a teasing voice.

Just as Hunjianglong and the Golden Feather Hurricane Eagle were talking to each other, the battle between Li Yang and the Tiger had already begun.

At some point, the winged tiger actually divided into hundreds of clones, and each one was exactly the same as the winged tiger, and even the momentum emitted by the body was the same.

Li Yang was surrounded by hundreds of winged tigers in all directions in a high altitude.

What is most amazing is that the hundreds of winged tigers can actually attack the wind blade. Although their power is only one-tenth of the first wind blade, these hundreds of overlapping are definitely not something ordinary king beasts can take. Fortunately, Li Yang has terrifying magic flames such as Purgatory Black Flame, but even so, Li Yang can only resist at this moment, but he has no power to fight back. He completely uses the magic fire wings to wrap himself in it, allowing the endless wind blade to attack him like a storm.

"The Winged Tiger is indeed worthy of being a descendant of the Wind-type divine beast. Only with the bloodline of the divine beast can one use such a terrifying wind-type skill. It is no exaggeration to be called a magical skill." The Golden Feather Hurricane Eagle shook his head slightly and sighed helplessly.

In fact, after reaching the level of the high-level king beast, because the understanding of the power of the law gradually deepened, the king beasts had the opportunity to comprehend other skills in the same category.

Just like the Golden Feather Hurricane Eagle, when comprehending the power of the law of wind, occasionally when you are lucky, you will have a flash of inspiration and instantly resonate with another wind-type skill that you don’t know how to use. If you can seize this opportunity and have a certain possibility of comprehension under your own conditions, you will still be able to understand it. However, this opportunity appears very slim, even if it is a king beast, you may not encounter it several times in your life.

However, if it is the wind-type skill that the winged tiger is using at this moment, even if the Golden Feather Hurricane Eagle gets the opportunity to resonate with it, it will not be able to use it at all. Although the Golden Feather Hurricane Eagle is already the top-level existence among the Wind-type Illusion Beasts, there is no divine beast bloodline in its body. The stronger the skill, the higher the requirements for the body of the illusion beast, so the Golden Feather Hurricane Eagle can only sigh with envy at this moment.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that this winged tiger would have a few tricks. He could use such a perverted skill. If this continues, I can't show it at all." Li Yangtuan hurried inside the fire wings, shouting helplessly in his heart.

"This skill is extraordinary. It has been integrated into the power of the law of wind. This winged tiger is worthy of being a descendant of the divine beast, and its talent and understanding are also excellent. It seems that it will be able to advance to the level of the holy beast in less than a few hundred years." At this time, the voice of the sword spirit sounded in Li Yang's heart.

Li Yang was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Old guy, have you completely recovered?"

"If I don't fully recover, how can I have time to come and chat with you?" In Jian Ling's tone, I could feel that Jian Ling's mood is really good now.

Hearing this, Li Yang's heart suddenly relaxed. Since he advanced to the king beast and his soul space has evolved, the sword spirit has been recovering from the depths of the white fog. For such a long time, Li Yang has never dared to disturb it once and half.

"Have your soul origin really been completely restored?" Li Yang asked in disbelief and was surprised again.

"What, don't you want me to recover?" Jian Ling teased.

"So what level of your strength has you reached now?" Li Yang ignored Jian Ling's joke and directly asked what he was most concerned about.

Li Yang was so direct, and the sword spirit was not bored at all. It can be said that the sword spirit was the partner who followed Li Yang for the longest time. Even Zhuque and Ah Dai had to be at the back. Li Yang's situation was very clear at this moment. It was precisely because of this that Li Yang wanted to know the current strength level of the sword spirit.

The sword spirit has seen almost everything Li Yang has experienced over the years. For Li Yang, the sword spirit regards him more as a junior, even as a child or nephew.

Li Yang's age is too young to Jian Ling, but in such a period of time that was completely passed by for him, Li Yang, the little guy, has experienced too much, struggling on the brink of death again and again, fighting desperately with enemies who are countless times stronger than him, and watching his girlfriend die in front of him with his own eyes.

"Oh..." Jian Ling sighed lightly in his heart, and a feeling of pity arose.

"Because I am limited by my body, I can only exert the strength of a mid-level holy beast at this moment." The sword spirit softened his tone and said softly.

"Mid-level holy beast..." Li Yang seemed to have completely forgotten the fierce attack outside the fire wings. At this moment, he was completely in deep thought. After a moment, Li Yang asked again: "So I don't know what with your current strength, how about comparing with the so-called Baji Saint Lord?"

"Is the Eight-Polar Holy Lord?" Jian Ling also thought for a while before saying, "This is not easy to say. After all, I have never really fought with them. But roughly, my strength at this time should be comparable to the weaker of them. Even if I can't beat it, it should be no problem to take you to escape."

"Oh? The relatively weak Baji Saint Lord?" Li Yang was obviously shocked by this answer.

"What? I'm not satisfied with this. You know, I don't have my own body yet. Although this artifact is not bad, it can only help me reach this level." The sword spirit's tone suddenly increased, emphasizing the key point.

"No, no, I don't mean to be dissatisfied. On the contrary, I am too unbelievable. I can imagine that even the weaker Baji Saint Lord, since he can always exist in that position for countless years, his strength is absolutely unfathomable. But old man, you can only rely on your current state to have the confidence to fight against them. So how powerful are you, who was once the peak? Wouldn't you be able to beat any Baji Saint Lord?" Li Yang explained with a smile.

"You kid is too ignorant. Not all of the Eight-Speed ​​Holy Lords are mid-level holy beasts. Let's not mention the Purple Feather Thunder Emperor, one of the four little divine beasts. Even the Water-Speed ​​Holy Lord Jade Qilin, even in the peak state, I am not sure to beat it in the Starry Sea." Jian Ling cursed with a smile.

"Is the Shuiji Saint Lord also a high-level holy beast?" Li Yang frowned slightly and asked.

"Hehe, it's not as simple as you imagined. Your Fire Law has improved so quickly. You must have seen the divine beast Fire Kirin?" Jian Ling was mysterious, but asked Li Yang back.

"That's right, my strength can be improved so quickly. It is precisely because of the help of the Tang Dynasty royal family that the Fire Kirin was able to improve my Fire Law in less than a year. But why would you ask about this?" Li Yang was puzzled and puzzled.

"It's enough to know that the relationship between Jade Qilin and Fire Qilin is extraordinary. I advise you to try not to provoke them, otherwise there is no one who can protect you on this Phantom Beast Continent. Even at the peak, I am far from able to do it." Jian Ling said solemnly, afraid that Li Yang would not pay enough attention to this matter.

"You are just saying this now, but it's a bit late." Li Yang smiled bitterly. Then he briefly said the matter between himself and the Fire Qilin to the sword spirit.

After hearing this, the sword spirit was also amused and crying.

"I didn't expect that Fire Qilin actually had your idea, but if you think about it carefully, this was unexpected and reasonable. After all, your true body of the Azure Dragon is the only way to help it break through the imperial realm. I really can't guess whether this is your good luck or bad luck. At the level of Fire Qilin, even if you don't break through the imperial realm, there is almost no one or beast on this illusion beast continent. If she suddenly changes her mind at a certain moment, then your life will be completely gone. In her hands, you don't even have the chance to struggle."

Li Yang's true identity is known to his phantom beast companions, and the sword spirit who shares life and death is naturally no exception. After thinking a little about the sword spirit, he said this.

"I naturally understand this, so I find an excuse to leave her. If I wait for me to become a holy beast and the spirit and flesh are integrated and completely restored to the body of the Azure Dragon, even if it is her Fire Kirin, it should not be so easy to kill me. Only then will I have the confidence to deal with her."

"Haha, I'm too worried about it, but I've ignored it. You kid have to consider things like saving your life, etc., more carefully than me, the old guy. If I were as cautious as you, I wouldn't have died once." Jian Ling smiled bitterly and said to himself.

"When it comes to this, there is a question I wanted to ask you a long time ago, but at that time I was too weak to help you, and your soul was also in a damaged state. But now, don't you think it's time for you to tell me how you died in the first place?" Li Yang's tone suddenly became solemn and serious.

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