Chapter 111: The Divine Sword Wreaks Havoc and Slices the Demon Mouse!

  As the three of them spoke, the wind fox mouse had completely come back to its senses, let out a strange cry, and once again burst forth.

  Its speed is so fast that it surpasses even the swift arrow shot out!

  With the naked eye, almost no one can catch its body, only feeling a fleeting shadow flashing through the void, and it's gone in an instant.

  Mo Bei subconsciously raised his long sword and held it horizontally in front of his chest.

  "Ding!"

  A loud clang of golden armor echoed through the air.

  Mo Beidou suddenly felt a surge of extremely powerful force striking the sword's edge.

  That powerful backlash struck back, shaking Mo Beihu's mouth numb.

  "What tremendous power!"

  Mo Bei never expected that a small wind mouse would have such great power.

  "Hmm!"

  Mo Bei let out a furious hum, and in the instant his body fell backwards, he turned his right hand over, and the sword's direction changed instantly, pointing towards his back.

  The sword tip pierced the ground, lifting Mo Bei's body up.

  Mo Bei's sword tip pointed towards the void and swept upwards, sending up waves of dust and debris that sprayed out.

  As soon as the sword was drawn, the lightning-like sword energy instantly swept across the void, and nothing could match it under its horizontal sweep!

  Sword Explosion Technique!

  That Wind Leopard Mouse was not stupid at all. At the critical moment, its four huge sharp claws suddenly changed direction and grabbed towards Mo Bei's sword that was fiercely stabbing over.

  "Ding!"

  All of a sudden, there was a crisp cracking sound!

  The wind mouse suddenly exploded and retreated, its small body flipping over in mid-air, finally slamming into the wall and bouncing onto the ground.

  Mo Bei was also startled and took two steps back.

  A single sword stroke, the invincible Sword Blast Technique. Today it actually backfired!

  To be stopped by just one little mouse!?!

  He subconsciously lowered his head and fixed his gaze on the tip of the sword, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

  The long sword had already been scratched with several large gashes on its body, cracks were all over, and with just a slight touch, it would completely turn into iron dust!

  Long Hao Tian saw this scene and took a deep breath: "Goodness! This little mouse. His mother's going to be even more ferocious than the Silverback Mountain Ape!"

  "A Wind Leopard Mouse actually shattered all of Tai Xu Zong's specially crafted disciple long swords!"

  Fang Luo was also shocked, he knew that this Wind Wolf Mouse was a second-tier demon beast, extremely fast, but he didn't expect its power to be so terrifying!

  Mo Bei's face sank, and his eyes gleamed with a sharp light. He threw the half-length long sword in his hand to the ground, pinched his left hand, and moved his heart.

  In an instant, a crimson flow burst out from his body, flying straight up from the top of his head. Whirling in mid-air, it transformed into a dazzling red long sword!

  Heavenly Sword of the North Star!

  "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

  The Beichen Tiangang Sword stirred up rays of light in the sky and eventually fell into Mo Bei's hands.

  Mo Bei's heart was greatly settled, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Don't be arrogant, let's go up together!"

  Having said that, Mo Bei's feet stomped fiercely on the ground, and his body burst out with a fierce gust of wind. He exploded out.

  The Northern Dipper Heavenly Punishment Sword suddenly tore through the void, and in the darkness, it burst forth with a sword aura that seemed like a golden light.

  "Burst Sword Style!" Under Mo Bei's thunderous roar, the red sword energy, with a momentum like thunder, fiercely slashed towards Feng Xiang Shu!

  "Boss, I'm coming too!"

  Long Hao Tian loudly shouted, closely followed by his actions. With both hands tightly gripping the long sword, he leaped up and kicked off the wall with his feet, flying out from behind Mo Bei's back to slash down at the Wind Mouse in mid-air!

  "Hey, Duan Jian Shi!"

  Fang Luoyou no longer hid his clumsiness, and with a flick of the folding fan in his hand, he also made a single-handed seal. A black light suddenly shot out from his fingertips, and the black light grew larger and transformed into a dark black sword, echoing with Mo Bei's divine sword.

  One black, one red, two divine swords, under the control of their respective masters, constantly bursting in the void, swinging out dazzling rays of light, mixing together to reveal a hint of fierce beauty.

  "Ding ding ding!"

  Everyone's attack, like a continuous raindrop, kept falling on Feng Xiaomao.

  The wind was forced to jump up and down, transformed into a clear breeze, desperately fleeing under the sword energy that resembled raindrops.

  Fang Luo You slashed down with one sword, fiercely chopping downwards.

  In his hand, the black sword's blade edge suddenly burst forth with an incomparably terrifying aura, a powerful force that exploded from the sword body, shaking the surrounding air into dispersal and rolling up waves of air swirls!

  "Ding!"

  That earth-shattering blow landed heavily on Feng Xiaomao's sharp claws.

  Spark after spark, like fireworks bursting open, scattering everywhere.

  "Zi zi!" The wind weasel mouse let out a miserable cry, unable to withstand the trio's attack any longer. It let out cry after cry as it darted back and forth among the high and low, layered rocks, turning tail and fleeing in defeat.

  "Want to run!?"

  Mo Bei's face was stern, his eyebrows furrowed, but the movements of his hands didn't slow down in the slightest.

  In the midst of his explosive drinking, the Northern Dipper Heavenly Punishment Sword transformed into a curved arc of light like a blood moon, carrying a crushing momentum like thunder, and fiercely struck down, accurately hitting the Wind Weasel Mouse!

  Bang!

  A violent explosion sounded, echoing throughout the cave.

  Shattered stones flew everywhere, hitting the walls with a loud crash. The stalactites, which resembled sharp fangs, were completely torn to shreds by the powerful shockwave.

  The entire ground was split by Mo Bei's sword, creating a rift about one zhang wide! Even the strange rocks on the ground were sliced off a layer of skin!

  The explosion faded away slowly, and the entire cave fell silent once again.

  "Cough cough, spit!"

  After a long time, Long Hao Tian finally emerged from the smoke-filled sky, coughing and spitting out the gravel that had entered his mouth, with a dirty face.

  "Older brother, how are you?"

  Long Hao Tian rubbed his eyes and looked around before spotting Mo Bei leaning against the wall, panting.

  He hurried over and asked with concern.

  "It's nothing," Mo Bei waved his hand, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed down the turbulent energy in his chest. He tightly gripped the Beichen Tiange sword in his hand, thinking to himself:

  "That Wind Leopard Mouse is quite formidable! The counterattack before its death, that one claw, the power was so great! Fortunately, I had the Northern Dipper Heavenly Punishment Sword in my hand. If it were an ordinary long sword, I'm afraid I would have been killed by now!"

  Thinking of this, Mo Bei felt a little relieved. He raised his right hand, using the Northern Dipper Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand to point at the center of the deep pit, and said to Long Hao Tian: "You go take a look, is that Wind Mouse dead yet?"

  "Alright!" Long Hao Tian responded, his hands gripping the hilt of his sword tightly, his expression tense and ready to strike at any moment. He slowly made his way to the edge of the deep pit, leaning forward to take a peek inside.

  That wind-dusted jerboa lay motionless at the bottom of the deep pit, its four paws curled up and its eyes tightly closed, without a hint of life.

  Long Haitian poked the wind mouse with his sword tip again, and when he saw that it was no longer moving, he let out a sigh of relief. He turned around, wiping away sweat as he said, "Boss, it's already dead."

  "Damn it! This second-order demon beast is really hard to deal with!"

  Long Hao Tian inserted the long sword into the gap in the stone, leaned against the wall, pouted his mouth, and thought back to the scene just now, still with some lingering fear.

  "If it wasn't for Lao Da, he would have taken that hit for me. I'm afraid if it weren't for him, I'd be the one who's dead now." Thinking this, Long Hao Tian couldn't help but look at Mo Bei twice more, a hint of gratitude flowing through his eyes.

  Listening to Long Hao Tian's words, Mo Bei nodded in agreement and said: "This place is indeed dangerous. If it were an ordinary disciple who came into this cave, I'm afraid they would never return!"

  "A second-order demonic beast is equivalent to a 4th or 5th rank Qi Refining disciple. Earlier, we suffered because we didn't understand this demonic beast."

  Fang Luo took over, opened the gourd, and poured a mouthful of water in a hurry. He then said, "However, with danger and challenges, it's helpful for us to practice our sword skills and improve our cultivation!"

  "It makes sense," Mo Bei walked over, picked up the wind jackal's tail and held it upside down in front of him, saying: "This wind jackal's fur is not bad. When I used the North Star Heaven Punisher Sword to cast Stone Breaks Heaven Shock, I couldn't even break through its fur. It was just relying on brute force that shattered its internal organs into powder! Thinking about it, we can sell it for a good price!"

  "Huh, let me take a look?" Fang Luoyou walked over and took the wind-dancing mouse from Mo Bei's hand. He carefully stroked it and looked at it twice, a hint of a smile appearing on his mouth as he said:

  "Haha, Mo Bei, our luck isn't bad. This is an adult Tempest Mouse, and it's the Tempest Mouse King! Look at its fur, it's dark green with a black sheen. Ordinary Tempest Mice are light green or bright green, but only the Tempest Mouse King has this dark color!"

  "Hmm!" Fang Luo You stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and said: "This Wind Mouse King's fur can be considered top-grade, it's an excellent material for making defensive artifacts! It can sell for 100 spirit stones!"

  "A hundred pieces of spirit stone!" Long Hao Tian was shocked, his jaw almost hitting the ground, and he shouted: "No way! This little mouse's fur can sell for a hundred pieces of spirit stone? Then we're going to get rich!"

  "Lao Fang, you're not trying to deceive us, are you?" Long Hao Tian gazed at Fang Luo You suspiciously and asked, "How do you know the market price so clearly?"

  "Haha," seeing Long Hao Tian's disbelieving gaze, Fang Luo You didn't think much of it either. With a bright smile, he replied: "Because my family is in the business of selling demon beast materials for the Tai Xuan Sect! I just so happen to be familiar with furs too. The fur of Wind Weasel Rats, I've come into contact with quite a few. However, I've never seen such good quality fur before!"

  "Of course, the ordinary Wind Fox's fur can only be sold for 50 Spirit Stones, but this one we killed is the Wind Fox King, so it's naturally worth double! If not for our previous chaotic slashing that damaged the fur quality, it might have been worth around 150 Spirit Stones!"

  Fang Luoyou spoke eloquently and enthusiastically, moving the hearts of all who listened.

  Long Hao Tian was counting on his fingers, muttering to himself: "An ordinary Wind Mouse is worth 50 spirit stones, ten of them would be 500 spirit stones! We're really going to get rich!"

  Fang Luo's face turned somewhat strange upon hearing this, and he opened his mouth as if there was still something left unsaid.