Sword Moon Lyrics

Running in the dense forest, the demon tiger was obviously faster. The pursuit got closer and closer, and they were no more than four or five feet away from the black shadow.

The black figure was Shi Feng. He looked back and hurriedly flew up and jumped onto a big tree.

The demon tiger roared and ran up the branches. The black shadow kept teleporting, trying to avoid the demon tiger. But the demon tiger has a keen sense of smell and pursues him closely.

At this time, Hou Qi also chased him under the tree. He raised his hand, threw the moonstone to the crown of the big tree, and shouted, "Right there, surround him."

Hearing this, Guo Fuchun and his seven men rushed over one after another with swords in hand.

I saw the branches shaking continuously, and suddenly there was a "swish" sound, and an arrow flew out from the dense leaves. With a "clang", the moonstone in the air broke into pieces.

Such accurate archery! Hou Qi was startled, drew his knife and sneaked in.

The moonstone was shot down, and the forest was dark again. I could hear the demon tiger roaring continuously, and it was fighting with the opponent.

Guo Fuchun reached out to get the moonstone. As soon as he took out the moonstone, he heard a scream and a Guo family disciple in the east put his hand on his shoulder and fell to the ground.

"Sixth brother!" Guo Fuchun rushed over in a hurry.

The disciple's face was full of pain, and blood flowed from his fingers.

"He can't die! Chase him!"

Hou Qi was very dissatisfied. This Guojiazhuang disciple reacted too slowly and allowed Shi Feng to easily break out from his direction. He was really incompetent!

However, Shi Feng took action in a hurry, only injuring him but not being able to kill a disciple who was in the early stage of foundation building, indicating that he was at the end of his strength.

Guo Mochun saw that although his cousin was seriously injured, his life was not in danger for the moment, so he patted his shoulder and said, "Sixth brother, you lean against the tree and rest for a while. I will pick you up later."

He only said one sentence, but Hou Qi felt that the delay was too long and said angrily, "Why don't you hurry up and chase me? What are you talking about!"

The disciples of the Guo family were very dissatisfied, but they did not dare to show it in words. The remaining six followed Hou Qi and continued to chase him in the jungle.

Shi Feng twists and turns in the jungle, heading north. It seems that his purpose is to escape back to Shigu Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the demon tiger caught up with Shi Feng again, and the two sides fought in the forest.

The demon tiger is agile and good at fighting in the jungle. Although Shi Feng repelled the demon tiger several times, he could not get rid of it.

After a while, Hou Qi and Guo Fuchun also caught up and immediately joined the battle group.

There was a big battle between the two sides. After all, there was insufficient light and there were many trees. Three disciples from Guojiazhuang were injured one after another and could no longer fight.

Shi Feng fought and retreated. At this time, he had reached the edge of the woods. There was a stream outside. Shi Feng waved his sword and forced everyone back. He turned back and jumped into the rushing stream and disappeared.

The demon tiger walked up and down on the rocks on the river beach. It was the king in the jungle, but the stream covered up the smell. The black tiger couldn't smell anything, and he didn't know where to go.

Guo Fuchun was a little frustrated, "Master Qi, let this man run away."

"Don't worry! He can't run away." Hou Qi's eyes were stern and he sneered.

Guo Fu showed a look of surprise.

Hou Qi flicked his fingers, and the Yanyue sword flew out again, turning into a group of moths. The group of moths circled and danced on the water for a while, and then suddenly flew upstream together.

"So cunning! We thought he must be going down the rapids, but we didn't expect him to go upstream. Fortunately, my baby is smarter, chase!"

At this moment, the east is getting brighter, and there is a layer of white mist on the river.

Hou Qi flew with his imperial weapon and took the remaining three Guo family disciples upstream along the water surface.

After a while of burning incense, the moth suddenly changed its direction and flew towards the shore.

It was a swamp, three or two miles wide. The river overflowed and soaked the soil beside the forest into a swamp.

In the distance, I saw a person emerging from the mud in the swamp. It was Shi Feng, a monk from the Tai Chi Sect.

He didn't expect Hou Qi's tracking skills to be so good, so he had no choice but to fly through the air.

At this time, Hou Qi and four others had arrived, and the two sides had another fierce battle in the air.

The two sides exchanged only about twenty moves each round. Except for Guo Fuchun, the other two Guo family members were hit by swords and fell into the quagmire. One was killed and the other was injured. Shi Feng received a palm from Hou Qi and was grabbed by the demon tiger on the back. Clothes were torn to shreds.

With blood on the corner of Shi Feng's mouth, he rushed out of the gap again and quickly flew into the dense forest.

Seeing that he was the only disciple left, Guo Fuchun was frightened and said, "Master Qi, this man's magical power is too strong. We can't hold him down even if we work together."

Hou Qi sneered, "Don't worry, this person's death is coming soon."

Guo Fuchun sighed and thought to himself, you keep saying this, but unfortunately, I'm afraid that if I don't see this person's death date, my death date will come first.

Hou Qi raised his hand and said, "Did you see that, that forest is the Monkey King's Forest, and my surname is Hou, haha, that is the territory of my Hou family, that kid can't escape!"

Guo Fuchun said in his heart, this monkey is not the Hou Hou. He didn't expect that even a master of Jindan believed in the prophecy. If it said Monkey King Forest, how could he know that it wasn't the Hou Mu Forest.

Of course Guo Fuchun didn't dare to say these words, so he had no choice but to follow Hou Qi into the dense forest again.

Once they enter the forest, it is the territory of the demon tiger. This black tiger has been transformed into a spirit puppet, and it takes the initiative to track it without Hou Qi's command.

After winding all the way, we came to a valley with a low terrain, rocks covered with vines and heavy moisture, and the sound of dripping water could be heard from time to time.

It was already bright outside, but it was still dark here.

Guo Fuchun took out the moonstone and stepped on the flying sword. From time to time, he had to swing the sword to cut off the vines before he could move forward.

The further inside, the colder air became heavier and condensed into white mist. Guo Fuchun felt the cold air was refreshing.

"Master Qi, where is this place? Even the moonstone can't illuminate it!"

Hou Qi just sneered and didn't answer.

Suddenly he waved his hand violently, and the precious sword flashed and disappeared. With a clang, the sword energy hit the rock, and a figure rushed out quickly, avoiding the attack.

"Where are you going!"

The demon tiger roared and pounced, and the black shadow was extremely fast and rushed into the wall next to it.

Hou Qi followed him in. The entrance of this rock wall was quite wide, about three or four feet wide.

But as he went deeper, it gradually became narrower.

The strange rocks were jagged, and the water mist was diffused, so nothing could be seen clearly.

Guo Fuchun hurriedly followed, but his skill was one level lower, and the ground was extremely slippery, so he had to fall five or six feet behind Hou Qi.

The further he went in, the colder it was. Guo Fuchun couldn't see clearly even three feet away, and a group of water vapor rushed towards him.

Guo Fuchun heard Hou Qi's scolding in front of him getting farther and farther away, and he was the only one left around, and suddenly a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

It seemed that some monster was about to pounce out of the misty white air, and Guo Fuchun did not dare to move any further.

He opened his protective magic shield, and his sword turned into a dragon flying up and down.

Suddenly, his feet tightened, and his left ankle was twisted, followed by a piercing pain.

Guo Fuchun screamed, he had inherited his father's true teachings, and at this critical moment, he forced himself to stay calm, and with a thrust of his right hand, he thrust his sword towards the ground.

"Ding Dang", his sword was called Qingyun, thin, light and sharp, breaking rocks like cutting rot.

However, Guo Fuchun stabbed into the rock with his sword, but he didn't touch anything, and hit nothing.

Faintly feeling the fluctuation of spiritual energy behind him, Guo Fuchun hurriedly slapped his palm with his backhand. The Guo family was not only good at swordsmanship, but also had a unique Paiyun Palm.

However, this powerful palm wind attack still hit nothing, Guo Fuchun secretly cried out that it was not good, and suddenly his eyes went black, and a palm knife had cut into the back of his head, and the whole person immediately fell off the flying sword.

Hou Qi heard the cry and hurriedly turned around to chase him.

However, in just two breaths, Guo Fuchun had fallen on the rock and was unconscious.

In the rolling white mist, a figure stood upright like a gun, with eyes as sharp as an eagle. It was Shi Feng.