C9 Snow Rabbit Demonic Beast

The vastness of the Heaven and Earth was not only limited to the opportunities that humans had. At the same time, the Spirit Beast could also open its mind and transform into a human form by chance. This cultivator was known as a Demonic Beast by the System.

Clearly, this demon cultivator's cultivation realm was still shallow, and there was still the Spirit Beast's ears left behind.

When Xiao Mo saw this scene, he furrowed his brows and looked at Huang Biao.

"I never thought that you, a dignified member of the Huang family, would do something like bullying a demonic cultivator!"

"Humans are the most powerful beings in the world! They are the top existences who control the world. This is just a mere Demonic cultivator. How can he be compared to us!? "

Huang Biao looked at the monster cultivator girl in front of him with disdain.

In his eyes, this monster cultivator girl was just a plaything.

Xiao Mo let out a sigh. He didn't think that way.

Everything had a spirit!

When Xiao Mo was young, he had once played by the river and accidentally fell into the water. It was a demon cultivator who passed by and rescued Xiao Mo from the hands of the Grim Reaper.

Since then, in Xiao Mo's heart, demon cultivators were no different from humans. But now, Huang Biao was bullying a demon cultivator in front of him. This was something that Xiao Mo couldn't bear.

"Tell me about the high-ranked spirit treasure."

Xiao Mo said with an expressionless face.

"The high grade Numinous Treasure is in a valley in the Desolate Land's Ghost Valley. Although the place is very easy to find, there is a powerful Spirit Beast guarding it all year round!

Since I have already told you everything I know, the grudge between us has already been settled. I can leave now."

Knowing that he wouldn't be able to escape easily, Huang Biao told him the location of the treasure.

After contributing such useful information, Huang Biao felt that Xiao Mo wouldn't make a move anymore. So, he swaggered away and prepared to leave.

"I say, you can leave now!"

Xiao Mo stared at Huang Biao with a dark expression.

"What do you mean? I have already told you everything I know!"

Huang Biao's heart sank and he shouted coldly.

"Kneel and kowtow before her, and obtain her forgiveness!"

Pointing at the demon cultivator at the side, Xiao Mo said indifferently.

"You want me to kneel before a demon cultivator? How can you humiliate me like this!?"

Huang Biao flew into a rage and shouted out loudly.

"Since you don't want to kneel down, only death awaits you!"

After Xiao Mo finished speaking, he gathered his spiritual energy on his palm.

"I say, grandaunt, I was wrong just now. You have a beast's capacity, forgive me."

Seeing that Xiao Mo was about to attack, Huang Biao knelt down in front of the monster cultivators and shouted out in fear.

"This is enough."

After saying that, Huang Biao stood up and said to Xiao Mo.

"No sincerity!"

Xiao Mo said with an expressionless face.

"I finally understand. So you didn't plan to let me go! I'll fight you to the death!"

At this moment, Huang Biao understood what was going on and roared.

At this moment, Huang Biao didn't hold back at all. He flipped his palm, and numerous precious swords appeared in his hand.

Xiao Mo darted a glance at this sword. The sword was shining with a cold light even in this dark cave. It was obviously a supreme grade sword.

He muttered a spell and saw that the sword was instantly covered by a layer of yellow spiritual energy.

Xiao Mo swung the sword violently and dodged sideways. He only saw a deep gully on the wall where the sword passed.

Xiao Mo sucked in a breath of cold air. The power of the sword was so great!

At this moment, Xiao Mo no longer held back. The Green Bamboo Soul Sword in his hand that he had obtained from the Wu family's treasure vault paused in his palm.

The Spirit Accumulating Sphere compressed on the Bamboo Soul Sword. The Bamboo Soul Sword also shone with a blue light.

Both of them attacked at the same time. In the darkness, the yellow and blue swords faced each other.

"Dang!"

A loud sound of metal colliding rang out.

The Bamboo Soul Sword in Xiao Mo's hand broke.

"Hiss!"

Xiao Mo could already tell that the sword in Huang Biao's hand was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so overbearing!

"You are just so-so. I thought you were very powerful. I really overestimated you."

Huang Biao was full of confidence when he saw the divine power of the sword in his hand.

He waved the sword. It was powerful, and it created a strong wind in the air.

Xiao Mo looked at the remaining half of the Green Bamboo Soul Sword in his hand and smiled bitterly, The treasures of Wu family are really poor quality.

"A frog at the bottom of a well!"

Xiao Mo threw down the broken part of the Green Bamboo Soul Sword and took out dozens of treasures: the Martial Soul Protection Umbrella, the Heaven Records Mirror...

One treasure after another appeared. The entire cave was filled with light, as if a rainbow had been moved into the cave.

"What is this..."

Huang Biao was completely dumbfounded.

No matter how powerful the sword was, it was impossible for it to fight against so many treasures.

Both sides started fighting. After Xiao Mo lost six treasures, Huang Biao was finally careless and was struck by the light of the Heavenly Records Mirror. He was trapped in the same spot, unable to move.

"It seems like I have won."

Seeing that Huang Biao had been imprisoned, Xiao Mo didn't miss the chance. He struck his palm through his body.

"Xiao Mo, I will be a ghost..."

Huang Biao felt a chill in his chest. He wanted to say something more, but his mouth was blocked by blood.

Xiao Mo looked at the dead bodies of the people from the Huang family all around him. He had an indifferent expression on his face.

One must have a good way to treat good people, and a bad way to deal with evil people!

"Are you alright?"

Xiao Mo lowered his body slightly and came in front of the monster cultivator, asking with concern.

The female beast cultivator blinked her eyes and looked at Xiao Mo, but didn't say anything. She just stood aside timidly.

After carefully examining these two snow-white furry ears, Xiao Mo could roughly guess that this beast cultivator should be a snow rabbit that cultivated.

"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. The one who hurt you just now is already dead."

Thinking that it might be because the demonic beast cultivators were afraid of humans, Xiao Mo got up and retreated step by step, leaving this Snow Rabbit demonic beast cultivator far away.

When the snow rabbit demon beast cultivator saw Xiao Mo's movement, he suddenly turned around, brushed past Xiao Mo, and quickly crawled to the entrance of the cave.

"You're leaving just like that? At least I saved you. It's not too much to say thank you. "

Xiao Mo looked at the snow rabbit demon with a smile.

"Thank you."

After saying that, the snow rabbit demon disappeared into the cave.

Seeing the snow rabbit demon leave, Xiao Mo shook his head and smiled.

After checking Huang Biao's corpse, he picked up Huang Biao's sword.

Unexpectedly, he found out that even though this sword didn't have any spiritual energy, it still emitted a faint yellow light.

"It really is a good sword!"

Xiao Mo squeezed out a drop of Blood Essence and gave it to the sword.

The entire sword was glowing red, and a strong wind was blowing in the cave.

After that, an illusionary figure gradually appeared. "How dare you rob the treasures of my Huang family!"

"Who are you?"

Xiao Mo looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"I am the Old Ancestor of the Huang family! This Flying Fish Sword is passed down from generation to generation in the Huang family, and only people with the bloodline of the Huang family can use it!

If you insist on refining this treasure, then the people of the Huang family will forever be your enemies! "

The Old Ancestor of the Huang family looked at Xiao Mo furiously.

Xiao Mo looked at the old ancestor of Huang family. He could feel that he was just a wisp of his will and did not possess any energy, so he did not put him in his eyes.

"I don't care what old ancestor of Huang family you are. Old ancestor of Lee family, you won't let me refine it, but I will!"

Xiao Mo coldly harrumphed. It was just an image, and it was trying to scare him!

This made him extremely impatient. He channeled the spiritual energy in his hand, and the figure of the old ancestor of the Huang family gradually blurred.

"Kid, the people of my Huang family won't let you go!"

The old ancestor of Huang family roared and disappeared into the air.

As Xiao Mo injected his spiritual energy into the sword, the red light on the sword condensed into a red light ball and returned to Xiao Mo's spiritual altar.