Douluo's sword lock Douluo

"Roar!" The black soul beast jumped to another tree and roared fiercely at Chen Yuan, staring at Chen Yuan cruelly with its cold eyes.

The sword body of the Zhuxian Sword shook, and an arc of cold light flashed across it. Chen Yuan circulated his soul power, squatting down slightly, kicking his right foot hard, leaping up a branch on the side, and rushed towards the black soul beast, the Zhuxian Sword kept moving. Slash towards the black soul beast.

The slender jet-black scale tail was like a steel whip, flinging towards the rushing Chen Yuan. Sparks were constantly generated at the junction between the sword blade and the scale armor, and a crack gradually appeared on the scale where the sword blade was chopping. On armor.

Unable to withstand the power of the Zhuxian Sword, the black soul beast kept retreating, and then jumped to the branches behind it.

Although the power of the black soul beast is not as good as Chen Yuan at this time, Chen Yuan cannot quickly break through the defense of the jet black scales.

Gu Rong saw Chen Yuan's Immortal Killing Sword slashing at the scales of the black soul beast, and said to Chen Yuan's soul power: "You kid, don't chop at the scales. Focus on the eyes, mouth, and other places that are not covered by scales." Attack."

Chen Yuan understood these principles, but the black soul beast protected these places so well that Chen Yuan had no chance to attack these places.

A phantom came, and Chen Yuan quickly stood up on tiptoe, with his hind foot against the trunk of the tree. He held the sword in both hands and slashed forward with all his strength.

Sparks similar to metal friction sparkled at the place where the black shadow came into contact with the blade. The black soul beast's claws pressed against the blade, and the whip tail circled the edge of the dust and whipped from his side.

At this moment, Chen Yuan quickly held a sword in one hand and a fist in the other hand, trying to block the tail whip.

The tail of the whip directly pulled Chen Yuan off the branch, causing Chen Yuan to fly into the air.

"Oops!" Chen Yuan said secretly.

Sure enough, just when Chen Yuan was helpless at his feet, the black soul beast turned into a phantom and rushed towards Chen Yuan.

Ning Rongrong saw Chen Yuan in danger and couldn't help but nervously whispered: "Brother!!"

Gu Rong's soul power was also surging throughout his body, ready to rescue Chen Yuan at the moment when his life was in danger.

Chen Yuan dropped the branch and held the sword in his right hand in the air. He held the sword with his left hand and blocked the attack of the black soul beast.

But because there was no support in the air, Chen Yuan flew back toward the big tree behind him, hit the trunk hard, and then slid to the ground. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help feeling a little distressed when she saw Chen Yuan bleeding, and held Gu Rong's sleeve tightly with her little hands.

Gu Rong's soul power kept retracting and releasing, as if hesitating whether to take action or not.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Chen Yuan held the sword behind his back and stood up with the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan heard an intermittent, weak, half-bass cry coming from the tree hole next to him.

"Ouch, ouch."

Although he knew that he couldn't be distracted during the battle, Chen Yuan still glanced at the tree hole and couldn't help but think, "Is there the cub of the Snow Moon Spirit Fox in here?"

However, he can't care about that much now, because the black soul beast won't give Chen Yuan time to rest, and attacks Chen Yuan very quickly.

A circle of bright yellow soul rings quickly floated up from Chen Yuan's feet. As the light shone, the shadow of a silver sickle appeared and roared to the sky.

"The first soul skill, Whirling Wind Blade!"

A blood-red waning moon wind blade with a hint of black-red struck at the black soul beast.

The original power of the soul skill Wind Blade, Chen Yuan itself plus the 20.00% power bonus of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, directly knocked the black soul beast to the ground, and a crack appeared on the scales on the black soul beast's forehead.

The black soul beast roared in pain, its cracked scales filled with the Immortal Killing Sword Intent, like poisonous corrosion, invading, splitting, and stinging its head.

Chen Yuan took advantage of this great opportunity and launched another soul skill, slashing into the cracks in the scales on the forehead of the black soul beast.

The scales shattered, and dark red blood spurted out from the broken scales. The black soul beast stopped struggling and fell to the ground.

Bright yellow light flowed out from between the scales on the black soul beast, gathered above, and condensed into a yellow soul ring that was brighter than the Snow Moon Spirit Fox soul ring.

The Zhuxian Sword was stuck on the ground. Chen Yuan held the sword with one hand behind his back, half-kneeling on the ground and panting.At his age, being able to hunt a soul beast for nearly a thousand years alone is already close to the limit.

Moreover, the defense power of this soul beast's scale armor, body speed, and sharpness of its claws rank among those of soul beasts that have just entered the millennium.

After simply adjusting his breath, Chen Yuan opened his eyes and saw Ning Rongrong squatting in front of him. He couldn't help but smile, with a flash of doting in his eyes, and said to her: "Rong Rong, what I said to you, You can definitely do it. If you say you can defeat it, you will definitely defeat it. How about it? Brother, you didn’t break your promise, right?"

Seeing that Chen Yuan was fine, Ning Rongrong said a little arrogantly: "Humph, it's not all thanks to my Qibao Glazed Pagoda martial spirit that assisted you and gave you 20.00% strength blessing, otherwise how could you have won so easily? it."

Chen Yuan stood up and rubbed Ning Rongrong's head, and said helplessly: "Yes, yes, Rongrong is right, then I'll just thank Rongrong. Is that okay?"

Ning Rongrong knocked off Chen Yuan's hand that was causing trouble on her head, and said urgently: "Brother, why don't you quickly absorb the soul ring." After saying that, she came behind Chen Yuan and pushed him towards the direction of the soul ring.

"Wait a moment, Rongrong, don't be in a hurry." Chen Yuan stabilized his figure, pulled Ning Rongrong over and said.

Ning Rongrong looked at Chen Yuan in confusion, what are you waiting for?

"You can absorb it within an hour." Chen Yuan looked at Ning Rongrong and said, "Let's go see that little guy first."

Chen Yuan pulled Ning Rongrong to the natural tree hole. It was so dark inside that it was impossible to see what was inside.

Taking out the luminous pearl for lighting from the star-moon ring, Chen Yuan slowly walked inside and came to a dry haystack.

Under the soft light of the night pearl, Chen Yuan saw a fleshy white little guy sniffing on the haystack without opening his eyes.

Chen Yuan gently picked it up and walked out of the tree hole, about to come out into the sunshine.Putting away the luminous pearl, Chen Yuan blocked the little guy's eyelids with his hands to prevent the sudden strong light from irritating it.

When Ning Rongrong saw Chen Yuan holding such a cute little creature in her arms, she excitedly told Chen Yuan to let her hold it for a while.

However, Chenyuan didn't give it to her and said, "No, Rongrong, it's still young and can't stand your tossing, so I'd better not hold it for you."

At this time, Gu Rong came over and saw the Xueyue Spirit Fox cub in Chen Yuan's arms, and said: "Oh, this is the Xueyue Spirit Fox cub, but Xiao Yuan, why did you take it out? Do you still want to keep it?"

Chen Yuan nodded and said: "Well, if I hadn't fallen by the tree hole during the battle and heard this little guy's cry, I wouldn't have thought that there was a Snow Moon Spirit Fox cub in the tree hole. It's like this now It’s so small that it definitely won’t be able to survive in this soul-hunting forest on its own. Because it also has the right to live, I want to keep it first.”

Gu Rong listened and shook his head. Because of the relationship between soul masters and soul beasts, he had only heard of big forces raising soul beasts in captivity, but he had never heard of soul masters raising a soul beast alone.This ancient anecdote is really unheard of, but this is Chenyuan's plan, and I won't pay attention to it.

Looking at the Snow Moon Spirit Fox cub in Chen Yuan's arms, Gu Rong said: "Well, the hair is pretty good. I heard that those nobles even recycled the Snow Moon Spirit Fox's fur at a high price. This little guy is all white, without any mottled colors. , Well, it’s a good piece of material.”

After hearing what Gu Rong said, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but glared at Gu Rong and said, "Grandpa Bone! The fox is so cute, how can you want the fur of the fox?" After saying that, she blocked Gu Rong from looking at Xue Yueling. The gaze of a fox cub.

Even Chen Yuan's eyes towards Gu Rong were not so friendly. Why is this old man so evil?

Gu Rong's face froze, old man, I just said this casually, how come I am a bad person who wants to take advantage of this little guy?Besides, I'm telling the truth.

After coughing softly, Gu Rong said: "Ahem, Rongrong, you misunderstood your Grandpa Gu. It's not me, it's those nobles who want the fur of the Snow Moon Spirit Fox."

Ning Rongrong still looked at Gu Rong with some suspicion. It was a matter of little cuteness and should not be taken lightly.

"Really? Grandpa Bone."

"Of course it's true!" Gu Rong was furious. How could I, a level 95 titled Douluo, covet the fur of a Snow Moon Spirit Fox cub? !I don’t want to lose face?

After touching the little fox's chubby body, Ning Rongrong said to Chen Yuan: "Brother, how about we give it a name?"

Of course, Chen Yuan would not refuse Ning Rongrong's small request. He nodded and said, "Okay, have you thought about it?"

"How about we call it Xiaobai?" Ning Rongrong suggested, "Look at the fur all over its body being snow-white. It would be a pity not to call it Xiaobai."

Chen Yuan is speechless, isn't this too casual?It feels like what I am raising is not a spirit beast, but a little puppy at home.

After thinking about it, Chen Yuan looked at the Xueyue Spirit Fox cub in his arms and said, "Let's call it Xiaoxian. Its full name is Chenxian."

Ning Rongrong was a little unhappy and asked eagerly: "Why not call her Ning Xiaoxian?" After saying that, she pouted and looked at Chen Yuan.

It's just a name, right?Chen Yuan looked at Ning Rongrong and had to find a way to fool him.

Looking at the little white fox in my arms, I suddenly thought of it.

Chen Yuan said to Ning Rongrong: "Do you still remember the Liao Zhai story we told you on the way here?"

Ning Rongrong nodded, those stories were interesting, but it was a pity that Chen Yuan had not finished telling them.

Chen Yuan touched the Xueyue Spirit Fox cub in his arms and said with a faint smile: "There is also a poignant story about the white fox in it. When I go back, I will tell you." Chen Yuan only roughly remembered some of the plot.

He successfully attracted Ning Rongrong's attention with the story and avoided the entanglement about the name of the Snow Moon Spirit Fox cub.

The next step was to absorb the soul ring. It was not convenient for Chen Yuan to hold the little fox, so he handed it to Ning Rongrong and asked her to be careful.

Perhaps because he was familiar with Chen Yuan's scent, as soon as the little fox left Chen Yuan's arms, he writhed uneasily in Ning Rongrong's little hand. He anxiously pointed out his pink little nose and kept sniffing in the direction of Chen Yuan. He was still shouting in a low voice.

Faced with the little fox's dependence, Chenyuan was also helpless, perhaps because of fear of strangers.Chen Yuan took out a piece of his own clothes from the Xingyue Ring, asked Ning Rongrong to put it in the clothes, and then hugged it.

Sure enough, after smelling Chen Yuan's scent, the little fox stopped making noises and curled up quietly in his clothes, being held in Ning Rongrong's arms.

Chen Yuan came to the front of the dark soul beast, sat cross-legged, and formed soul seals on his hands. The shadow of the Immortal Killing Sword martial soul appeared behind him, and a bright yellow soul ring floated up and down.

The handprint changed, and the index and middle fingers of the right hand merged into sword fingers, and the soul power circled the sword fingers and pulled them towards the bright yellow soul ring above the black soul beast.

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