The ancient fierce beast meets Xiao Wuxiu

In the process of cultivation, Han Yang unknowingly has passed for more than a month, his cultivation base has crossed a level, and the Nine Elements of God Art has also broken through the first line. inside and outside.

The whole body of Zun Shen Dao was black, hovering around Han Yang.Han Yang stretched out his hand and held it.Only now did he have the chance to take a good look at this fourth-ranked prehistoric artifact.

The blade is only the size of two palms, and the handle and blade are integrated into one body. When you look at the blade after you have improved your cultivation, you can faintly see the black mist on Dao's body.It is very light in the hand.

"Thank you Zunshendao for saving me a few times." He said respectfully and bowed like Zunshendao in his hand. He was not stupid enough to think that this big murder weapon would be his in the future, and then He asked very humbly: "Dare to ask how the sword god got out of this sitting mountain?" He had many doubts in his heart, but he couldn't ask yet.

"Hahahaha" the divine sword trembled, and broke away from Han Yang's hands, and the laughter echoed in Han Yang's mind one after another. With the trembling blade, it looked like a living thing, which looked extremely strange.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, I didn't save people for nothing." The smile in Zun Shendao's voice remained unchanged: "Come here."

There were 1000 million reluctances in Han Yang's heart, but at this moment, there was nothing he could do. In such a dead place, facing a weapon that was many times stronger than him, he could only play by ear.

"Hurry up." Zun Shendao impatiently urged Han Yang, who was moving slowly.

Han Yang had no choice but to take shelter in front of Zun Shendao.As soon as he approached, the blade of the blade suddenly shone brightly, and a strong blue light emitted from within the blade, covering up the original black mist of the blade.

The blue light rushed straight into Han Yang's chest, and there was a burning pain on his skin. He hurriedly opened the front of his clothes to check, and a human face appeared on his chest, with tiger feet, dog fur, long tail, and pig mouth teeth. It looks like a tiger, a ferocious beast with a ferocious face.

Han Yang was shocked: "This is..." One of the four ancient beasts, Zhuwu ((táowù)), it is said that Zhuwu (táowù) was extremely ferocious. ,it turns out……

"Huh." Zun Shendao snorted extremely proudly: "It's cheap for you, a little martial artist, that is the original body form of this divine beast. From now on, you will be the servant of this divine beast. If you dare to leave me a hundred miles away, let me You taste the pain of burning the primordial spirit... see if you throw down this beast again?"

Han Yang touched the brand mark on his chest, and thought to himself: "I wonder if it will be a blessing or a curse for me to be involved with such an ancient beast?"

The sacred sword swished and hit Han Yang's chest with a hilt: "It's so courageous to call this divine beast a fierce beast."

Could this monster hear his heart?Han Yang felt uncomfortable all over.

"Monster?" Another blow came.

Han Yang was knocked to the ground, clutching his chest: "Isn't it a beast that hurts people every now and then?"

"Hmph, I'll show you the fierce beast." As he spoke, he flew towards Han Yang with the blade trembling.

After a lot of tossing, Han Yang's clothes became tattered, and his awe of this legendary ancient beast disappeared.

Han Yang tidied up his tattered clothes, and pulled the divine sword floating in the air: "How did 梼杌 (táowù) get out of this mountain?"

Zun Shen Dao trembled, extremely dissatisfied with Han Yang's address to him: "This divine beast is called Rui Mu." Then he added with a sneer: "Ignorance."

Han Yang touched the blade of the divine sword. This fierce beast is really different from the legends: "Master Ruimu, the divine beast, how can we get out? This place is lifeless and full of weirdness."

Rui Mu was pleased by Han Yang's title, and instead of mocking his ignorance, he patiently explained to him: "This is the Mountain of No Return among the Seven Great Jedi, and there is no living thing in the mountain. back to the place."

"Do you have a way to get out?" Han Yang asked, Ruimu is an ancient beast, so there should be a way.

Zun Shen Dao became very quiet, and after a long time, Rui Mu gave a response: "I don't know, if my body is still there, I can go out naturally, but it's difficult for a low-level martial artist like you. Before Han Yang could say anything, Rui Mu added: "It's hard."

"How did you get into Zunshen Saber? Are you considered the spirit of Zunshen Saber now?" Speaking of the body, Han Yang finally had the opportunity to ask one of the questions in his heart.

Rui Mu spat without cutting, and said proudly and resentfully: "If it wasn't for the dead bird and the little bastard to plot against me, I would have fallen into this black knife?" heavier.

Han Yang reconfirmed: "So you are now the spirit of the god sword?" He also felt a little sympathetic to Rui Mu, the majestic ancient beast was reduced to the point of being a spirit for people to drive.

"Is this divine beast a tool spirit? To say you are stupid is to flatter you." Rui Mu manipulated the Zunshen Saber, and hit Han Yang's head hard: "The tool spirit is the one who chopped off the leg of the foundation-building cultivator before." The guy, a puppet who is driven by others and acts only on instinct, if you, an idiot, hadn't fed this knife a few mouthfuls of blood and aroused his evil spirit, this divine beast wouldn't have become so weak to resist him."

Han Yang got a general idea, and held Zunshen Dao: "Let's go, go out and have a look, we have to get out of this place first."

One person and one sword were sneaking in this lifeless mountain of no return, Ruimu kept nagging in Han Yang's ear, but Han Yang turned a deaf ear and carefully observed the movement around him.But no matter what, having this ancient ferocious beast by his side made him feel more at ease.

Suddenly, Rui Mu, who had been nagging and talking non-stop, issued a very serious warning: "Don't move."

Han Yang stopped in his tracks, gripped the Zunshen Dao tightly, and was ready to enter the battle at any time, looking around vigilantly.

After waiting for a while, Rui Mu suddenly said: "Go in another direction." But after finishing this sentence, he kept silent and stopped talking non-stop to Han Yang.

The atmosphere became extremely tense, without Ramu's voice, the surroundings were too quiet.Han Yang was stopped by Rui Mu several times, but he changed direction and continued walking.

"What's going on?" Han Yang asked.

"That place is not right, the stench is too strong." After explaining, he continued: "I can't let you die so easily for a long time. This beast still has important things for you to do."

Han Yang turned a deaf ear to Rui Mu's arrogance, and while continuing to look for a way out, he held the hand of Zun Shendao even tighter.

"Quickly retreat." Zun Shendao suddenly approached Han Yang's chest, leading him back quickly.

The stench permeated the surrounding air, making people extremely disgusted. After each person withdrew a hundred meters with a knife, the stench became stronger and stronger.

"It's too late." Han Yang grabbed the Supreme Sword on his chest and said to Rui Mu who was inside.