Chapter 839: Hunting the Demonic Horned Horse
er in her hand could restrain the Ghost-faced Water Demon Vine, but it was powerless against this ominous Yin Thunder. On the contrary, she couldn't withstand its attacks any better than an ordinary m..."Isn't this the Cultivation World of Moon Gazing"
Li Xiaotiao glanced around at the people present. They were all just at the Qi Refining stage. The woman in front of him was slightly more powerful, at the late stage of Qi Refining, but her strength seemed to have been compromised. She was no different from the others, and her primordial spirit seemed to have suffered some injury.
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Although 6 Xiaotiān had an accident in the teleportation array, he only lost consciousness and was lucky enough not to be seriously injured. The teleportation array malfunctioned, but it seems that only the destination was messed up, so it's not a serious problem.
As for this group of people in front of me, they are all just cultivators at the Qi Refining stage. There is no need to take them too seriously.
"Are you from the Moon-Gazing Cultivation World" The group of people were instantly excited after hearing Xiaotian's words.
"Is there anything wrong" Little Six asked.
"Aren't you from that spooky place" Liu Jinglei asked nervously.
"What kind of place is this" Little Tian was astonished. Suddenly, he saw the white stork above his head and the cultivators passing by. He frowned immediately, "Flying Cavalry Tribe, White Stork, what's your relationship with the Qua tribe people"
When 6 Xiao Tian was still in the Foundation Establishment stage, he fought several battles with the Quá Tribe. The Quá Tribe was mainly responsible for this. They were all too familiar with this white stork and the Feng Huo Li He Gun in the other's hands.
“Bah bah bah, this old lady has nothing to do with those guys who ride flat-haired beasts.” Miao Ruolin listened, and her head shook instantly, looking extremely displeased.
“What do you mean by that Can you coexist peacefully with the Quá tribe Has the great war between the various immortal cultivation realms finally ended” Xiǎo Tiān had been away from the Wàngyuè Immortal Cultivation Realm for almost a hundred and fifty years. Returning now, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. If the war between the major immortal cultivation realms had truly ended, it would be a good thing.
"It's not over yet. As long as people from the several great cultivation worlds in Tiān Qióng, Nán Huāng, and Xīng Sù haven't withdrawn from Wàng Yuè, this battle will continue." Liú Jīngléi and the others said resentfully.
"What's going on" Little Tian was even more astonished.
"No more talk, I still have to hunt some demons for the mounted tribe. Otherwise, when the soul whip comes down, we won't be able to bear it. That feeling is truly worse than death." The round-faced young man sighed gloomily.
"You're just arriving. Those people don't know you exist yet. Hide for a while and see if there's a chance to escape." Miao Ruolin shook her head helplessly, then joined the others in attacking the encircled demon-horned horse.
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"Soul Whip!" Xiaotian realized from these people's words that they had been captured and enslaved by the Ku tribe. Plus, judging by their expressions, they were likely cultivators from the Yuehua Cultivation World.
These people's primordial spirits were severely injured, and their strength was only half of what it usually was. It was no wonder they had to work so hard to besiege this fifth-order demonic horned horse.
6 Xiao Tian didn't join the hunt temporarily. He got up and looked around. The surroundings were flat, with towering trees, exposed giant mountains, and towering monsters. There was a bit of the wildness of ancient times. Compared to the picturesque mountains of the Yuexiu Immortal Realm, the environment here was more varied and had a different kind of rough and majestic flavor.
In the distance, a squadron of flying cavalrymen passed overhead in small groups. They paid no attention to the people below and flew straight away.
Although they don't know where they are for now, it's not a big deal. The battles between the few great cultivation worlds only stay at the levels of Jindan, Zhuji, and Lianqi periods. These used to be like ferocious beasts to the six little ones, but now their cultivation base is incomparable to before. These battles don't pose much of a threat to the six little ones anymore.
It seems like I need to find an opportunity to go back to Lingxiao Palace. When I was in Lingxiao Palace before, I didn't feel this way, but after being away for so many years, I realize that I still have a sense of belonging to Lingxiao Palace.
“Hold it, by all means, don’t let this demon-horned horse get away!” Liu Jing Lei extended his hand and cast out a purple large net, trapping the giant demon-horned horse that was several meters tall within it.
“Master, quickly, use your Water Frost Piercing Strike to pierce this demon beast!” Liu Jinglei roared. However, as the demonic horned horse struggled within the large net, Liu Jinglei was unable to stand firm, his body being dragged and flung about. Compared to this demon horned horse that towered several feet high, he, with his own strength, was naturally far inferior.
“Head to East Exhibition Road, all of you. Help Second Brother subdue this beast. Be careful, everyone. Though the Demon-Horned Horse doesn’t usually attack people proactively, even rabbits bite when cornered. If you get hit by it, you’ll be severely injured, if not killed.” Miao Ruolin commanded hurriedly.
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"Big Boss, be careful. From the crowd below, five figures separated themselves and quickly darted into the air before falling near Liu Jing Lei. They each performed a thousand-pound strike, landing on the ground and grabbing hold of the purple magic weapon net."
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“This beast is so strong! Big Boss, you guys hurry up. If we keep this up for too long, we won't be able to hold on.” Liu Jinglei and Zhan Donglu, along with the others, hunched their backs in their saddles, struggling to pull on the purple net. Their legs were planted firmly like nails on the ground. Even though the black demonic-horned horse was naturally timid, its brute strength was terrifyingly powerful.
This day, the beasts on the Qiongtian grassland were all unusually large, their bodies far surpassing those of ordinary cultivators. The Flying Cavalry Tribe relied on the advantages of spirit birds, soaring high above, often swooping down in a single attack and successfully hunting a beast. However, their attacks while riding flying instruments were far less efficient than those of the Flying Cavalry Tribe.
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The Demonic Horned Horse's speed was like the wind, and cultivators with lower cultivation levels couldn't keep up at all. They used their flying instruments to travel through the air, but they couldn't form an effective attack like the Flying Cavalry Tribe.
This lone yajiao horse was actually driven away by the people of the Qu tribe and frightened by carnivorous monsters, which is why they chose this one.
Five people were nailed to the ground, being dragged away by the demon-horned horse with a large net. The five faces had turned purple, clearly unable to hold on much longer.
Miao Ruolin ordered the two others to come help, and with a sharp shout, she spread her hands. Three azure-colored spikes appeared in front of her. Suddenly, the blue light on them flickered and shot toward the black demonic horned horse.
Two other men and a woman each brought out their own weapons and joined Miao Ruolin in attacking the demon-horned horse.
The quills pierced through the mesh and into the demonic horse, sending a spray of blood flying.
The demon-horned horse, after enduring several more attacks, grew even more frenzied. It struggled wildly, and Liu Jinglei and the others couldn't withstand its immense strength. Their bodies staggered, and they were about to be thrown off by the demon-horned horse.
Six Little Heavenly couldn't bear to watch any longer and wanted to get some information out of these people. Thinking about it, he decided to offer them a benefit. With a thought, Six Little Heavenly's left foot suddenly moved, and he shot out like an arrow, grabbing the Purple Net and shouting, “This demonic horse's strength is too great; it's impossible to keep it trapped for long periods. We should injure its front leg to reduce its speed, then we can slowly plan our next move."
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