Chapter 1737 Balls

"die!"

Fengyun raised the knife that had become several times longer due to the existence of the knife light, and kicked his feet heavily on the ground, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the red monster.

When he was still about one to five feet away from it, Feng Yun slashed the knife he held high.

In an instant, the sword light extending from the tip of the sword burst out with dazzling light, making Fengyun's sword look like a lightning strike from high in the sky. Not only was it extremely fast, but it also carried a kind of power similar to that of heaven. deterrence.

This places higher demands on the attacker.

If you want to avoid this knife, you not only need to be fast enough, but also have a strong psychological quality, otherwise you will easily be frightened by its momentum, resulting in slow action.

The red monster was not able to avoid Feng Yun's knife this time, and it hit it squarely on the forehead, splitting it in half from head to tail.

"Huh?"

Fengyun saw this scene in his eyes and felt a little surprised.

In his expectation, this attack should be able to hit the red monster, but it is still very difficult to kill it with one blow.

Relying on his special relationship with nature, he is very sensitive to the strength of the breath. In his perception, although the red monster was unexpectedly injured by him, its breath did not weaken too much. What's more, Understand that it's not in bad shape yet.

Although the knife he struck at it this time simulated the momentum of lightning striking from the sky during a thunderstorm, after all, he had not practiced enough, and it was still far from the real lightning momentum. It should not be enough to cut the red The monster was completely shocked.

In other words, the red monster should not have lost its ability to dodge, but it turned out that it didn't move at all.

"Is there something weird?"

Feng Yun stared at the red monster carefully, and his intuition told him that something was wrong.

Just when Feng Yun did this, he discovered that the monsters he split in half had new changes. They completely dissipated in a very short time, and then turned into two red lights and flew towards the target. .

They seemed to be conscious, and when passing by him, they deliberately chose to avoid it.

Swish, almost subconsciously, Feng Yun slashed at the two red lights.

At this time, Fengyun's sword was already very fast.

Although the speed of the two red lights transformed from the red monster he was split was very fast, so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to catch it, they were still hit by the light of his sword.

In an instant, the two red lights turned into four segments, and they were split into two by the wind and cloud.

During this process, Feng Yun also faintly heard a scream, which was very shrill and sharp.

Feng Yun was not affected, and raised his knife to continue chopping, because he found that although he split the red light into two pieces, they did not stop, at least the first half of the red light continued to fly forward.

This time the storm cleared.

It is true that his movements are very fast, but it takes time to use the sword again, and the speed of the two front sections of the red light that he split into two pieces not only did not slow down, but also increased the speed all of a sudden. Several times as much.

In the end, the wind and cloud only hit the afterimages they left behind, without causing any real damage to them.

Fengyun did not take action again, because the two first half red lights that escaped had already reached the target and penetrated.

He looked at the second half of the two red lights and found that they not only stayed in place, but also kept twisting, which reminded him of the tail of a gecko.

After thinking for a moment, he approached them, but did not come directly in front of them. He stopped about a foot away from them.

He thrust the knife towards them. The knife and his arm were still a little short of each other, but this could not stop him. As the intention of the knife was poured into the knife, a sword immediately appeared from the tip of the knife. Cut off the long blade.

The length of the two halves of red light is not long,

They were only about two feet in size, but they seemed to be conscious. When the sword light protruding from the tip of the sword in the wind's hand approached them, they actually dodged.

"interesting."

Fengyun's eyes revealed an expression of interest.

With a wave of his arm, he cut half of the red light from the middle, but they still did not stop moving and were still twisting.

The storm continues.

After a while, the two halves of the red light were cut many times, and together they exceeded a hundred sections.

By this time, they finally took on new changes and began to dissipate, turning into a red haze of light.

Fengyun sent the knife forward in his hand, and part of the tip formed by the sword's light fell off, turning into a bright white dragon, complete with head and tail, vivid and vivid.

The sword-manged dragon opened its mouth, and with a sharp breath, the light mist transformed into red light flew towards it, and soon disappeared into its mouth, and finally ended up in its belly, It condenses into a red light bead, which looks very staring and gives people a solid feeling.

Fengyun waved, and the sword-manged dragon flew over and landed in his palm, then disappeared, leaving only the red bead, which was not very big, just slightly larger than a pigeon egg.

Looking at it, Feng Yun showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He could feel that although the red beads were not big, the amount contained in them was very considerable. Even if it was not as good as the red light he had absorbed, it was still similar.

In other words, Fengyun's gains this time are quite big.

But just when he was looking at the red ball in his palm with satisfaction, a small accident occurred. It jumped suddenly, as if trying to escape.

Fengyun reacted very quickly and grabbed it in his hand, and then white light seeped out from between his fingers.

After about half a minute, Feng Yun opened his palm again. The red aid was still lying in his palm, but its surface was covered with a transparent shell that looked like a neck.

It is a mixture of sword intent and the power of nature. Fengyun used it to seal the red ball to prevent it from escaping.

He is already very clear about the efficacy of red light. The huge amount of red light contained in the red cylinder will greatly improve his physical fitness. For him, it is definitely a rare treasure that can only be encountered but cannot be obtained.

Fengyun put the red cylinder into the Qiankun bag, put it away, and then turned to look at the target.

He looked at it with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

He deliberately did not focus on the target just now, but concentrated on dealing with the red light that he split, just to lure it into action, but in the end it didn't react at all.