Tiger King: The tiger cub who picked up the head at the beginning turned out to be the reincarnation

Chapter 140 The Brutal Soul-Severing Sword!

boom!
At this time, precious light rose into the sky from Kunlun Mountain.

Like a sacred pillar of light connecting heaven and earth, it illuminates the entire mountain range in a dreamlike manner, as if a fairyland has descended upon the earth.

However, within this extremely brilliant light, there was a terrifying and murderous aura that made people feel terrified.

This breath spread out like a substance, as if it could instantly freeze the surrounding air into ice.

Click!

A crisp voice rang out.

A space crack quietly emerged in the precious light, like an evil door leading to an endless abyss slowly opening.

A bloody knife appeared from the crack, and the blade was blood red all over.

It was as if it had been soaked in endless blood for countless years. The strong smell of blood was sickening, as if it was condensed from the resentment of countless lives.

There was a strange light flickering on the blade, and the blade was engraved with twisted runes.

These runes are like an ancient curse, flashing with blood from time to time.

The strange beasts around were attracted by the precious light, with greed and desire flashing in their eyes.

When they saw the blood knife, their scorching gazes seemed to melt the blood knife.

"Humph, such treasures are beyond the reach of ants like you!"

A lion-shaped beast with shining golden hair roared, opened its bloody mouth, showing its sharp fangs, and pounced towards the blood knife first.

Roar……

The other strange beasts were not to be outdone and made various roars.

For a moment, there were roars of beasts in Kunlun Mountains, as if a chaotic feast was about to begin.

The blood knife seemed to sense the beasts' covetousness and suddenly emitted a terrifying knife light.

This sword light is not an ordinary physical attack, but an attack directly targeting the soul.

As the knife flashed, the strange beasts rushing in front suddenly froze, and the light in their eyes quickly dimmed, as if their souls were ruthlessly destroyed by the knife light in an instant.

Then, their bodies fell to the ground like puppets without support, without a trace of life.

Blood slowly flowed out from their seven orifices, dyeing the ground blood red.

"Oh my God! This knife is so scary!" A fox-like beast screamed in fear. It turned around and tried to escape, but the bloody knife flashed again and it died instantly.

The other strange beasts were horrified when they saw this, but their greed still drove them to continue trying to snatch.

The blood knife was swung again, and the terrifying blade light was like a sickle of death, wantonly reaping lives among the group of strange beasts.

The painful wails of destroyed souls echoed in the Kunlun Mountains.

This originally mysterious land instantly turned into a bloody purgatory, with the air filled with the strong smell of blood and death.

Outside Kunlun Mountain, the Taoist priest with long eyebrows stepped on auspicious clouds and came flying down like an immortal descending to the earth.

“This treasure today must belong to my Taoist family!”

The monk used his supernatural powers and could travel a thousand meters with just one step.

His steps were steady, and every step he took seemed to make the earth tremble slightly, and ripples of golden Buddha light rose under his feet.

But at this moment his eyes were also filled with curiosity and desire for the blood knife.

"Amitabha, such a murderous weapon needs to be saved by my Buddha."

At the same time, Ren Qingyao was flying on a sword, and the sword behind him was shining like a bright star.

She has an upright yet agile figure, and although she is petite, she exudes a unique aura.

His delicate facial features revealed a firmness that transcended his age.

The three of them arrived at Kunlun Mountain almost at the same time.

"What a vicious knife! Let me take it back and purify it." The Drunken Monk spoke first.

His eyes flashed with determination, he held the Zen staff tightly in his hand, and strode forward. "Humph, I want this knife!" Taoist Changmei was not willing to be outdone, he swung the whisk in his hand, and rushed towards the blood knife like lightning.

His movements were light and agile, as natural as flowing clouds and water. The whisk drew a graceful arc in the air, bringing up a gust of fresh air.

"Stop arguing. This knife is not easy to hold." Ren Qingyao said in a clear voice.

However, both of them rushed towards the bloody knife regardless of everything.

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the origin of all energy, has practiced for billions of eons to prove my supernatural powers!" Taoist Changmei shouted loudly, and his magic power surged out like a tide.

The wine-drinking and meat-eating monk chanted scriptures, and Buddha's light shone from his body, forming a golden light shield that enveloped himself.

The blood light and the Buddha's light collided, making a buzzing sound.

A solemn look appeared on his face, and the volume of the scriptures he chanted became louder and louder, trying to increase the power of the Buddha's light.

"Om Mani Padme Hum!"

The monk chanted the six-syllable mantra loudly, and the Buddha's light became stronger and stronger.

However, the power of the blood knife was too terrifying.

The sword light it released was like surging waves, one after another, constantly attacking the two people's defenses.

Taoist Changmei's defense barrier gradually began to crack under the impact of the sword light, and the cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

"I just don't believe that I can't subdue your evil sword!"

The golden light shield of the Drunken Monk also became dim under the erosion of the knife light.

"The Buddha's light shines upon the world, and the evil spirits retreat!"

Just as everyone was looking at the bloody knife with fear in their eyes and not daring to step forward, a huge black fog appeared like a ghost and instantly wrapped up the bloody knife.

The blood knife struggled violently in the black fog, making bursts of roars, and the sound seemed like a roar from hell.

The terrifying sword energy burst out from the black fog, cutting the surrounding rocks and trees into pieces.

Boom boom boom

……

Rocks collapsed, trees fell, dust flew, and the whole scene was in chaos, as if the end of the world had come.

Ren Qingyao was surprised, and her heart was filled with doubts: "What on earth is in this black fog that is not afraid of the sword energy?"

At this moment, a golden light burst out from the monk's eyes, and he could see the figure inside through the black fog.

In the black fog, the huge and terrifying body of Qiongqi was looming.

It looks like a tiger, but is several times larger than an ordinary tiger. The hair on its body stands up like steel needles, flashing a cold black light, as if it can penetrate all defenses.

It has a pair of wings on its back, and the feathers on its wings are burning like black flames, and every flap brings a gust of wind.

His eyes were like a blood moon, flashing with cruelty and greed, making people afraid to approach him.

The bloody mouth opened wide, revealing sharp fangs, with traces of blood on the teeth.

Its limbs are thick and powerful, and its claws are as hard as steel. They leave deep claw marks on the ground, as if they can tear the earth apart.

"Could this be... the legendary vicious beast Qiongqi?"

The monk said in shock, with a tremor in his voice.

"It's Qiongqi! This is troublesome." Taoist Priest Changmei's face also changed drastically, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

The blood knife continued to struggle under the restraint of Qiongqi, and suddenly burst out with a powerful force, broke free from the black fog, and flew into the distance.

The knife light cut through the sky, leaving a blood-red trail.

At this moment, a huge black shadow appeared out of nowhere.

It was Jiang Che. He used his extreme speed to chase after the Soul-Slaying Sword like a flash of black lightning.

Seeing that the Soul-Slaying Sword was trying to escape, Jiang Che understood that the energy in its body was about to be exhausted, and it was the best time for him to seize the sword.

(End of this chapter)