Drugging

  "It's about time. The drug should have taken effect."

  Theoretically, the drug Li Xuanji used was enough to make a thousand-year-old soul beast like the Swift Wind and Fiery Sun Eagle unconscious for a day and a night, but it has the blood of a divine beast and may wake up faster.

  You must not be careless. It is best to kill it with one strike.

  The Swift Wind and Fiery Sun Eagle lives on a tall ancient tree, which can be up to a hundred meters high and has lush branches and leaves. On these huge trees, the Swift Wind and Fiery Sun Eagle built a huge bird's nest.

  This bird's nest is very strong. It is woven from branches, leaves and various plant fibers. It can withstand wind and rain. The inside of the bird's nest is soft feathers and leaves.

  With an angel martial spirit, Li Xuanji can fly for a short time without climbing trees, but his soul power is consumed a little quickly. With his current soul power of level 40, he can fly for half an hour at most. This is the disadvantage of a high-quality martial spirit, which consumes a lot of soul power. After reaching the Soul Saint, Li Xuanji can fly for a long time to travel. With the

  martial spirit possessed, Li Xuanji's figure became taller, and a pair of wings spread out from his back, flapping slowly, and then flew up.

  Because of the existence of the Swift Wind and Sun Eagle, there were no other soul beasts on this hundred-meter-high ancient tree, only some insects. Li Xuanji did not need to guard against sneak attacks from other soul beasts.

  "Huluhulu."

  The Swift Wind and Sun Eagle, which had eaten and drunk enough, did not predict anything wrong and was still snoring.

  "This medicine is of good quality.

  The third soul skill is energy control."

  While speaking in a low voice, he took out the tools in the storage ring, first a large sticky net, and then a fine iron spear. The

  raw material of this sticky net is the spider silk of the ten thousand year old underground demon spider, which is extremely tough. After special treatment, it has considerable resistance to flames.

  The net has a specific effect on soul beasts. Without absolute strength, it is almost impossible to break free.

  The spear is made of fine iron and is a rare weapon, because the spear's attack is one point, and when charged, its attack power is far better than that of a sword. Moreover, the spear also carries a deadly poison that kills the enemy with blood, which is used to ensure that the action is foolproof.

  At the moment of throwing the net, Li Xuanji used his soul power to cover the fine iron spear in his hand, and thrust it out suddenly, piercing the heart, throat, and head of the Swift Sun Eagle.

  "Squeak~"

  The feathers of the Swift Sun Eagle were as hard as iron, and the spear head collided with them, making a sound of metal collision. But Li Xuanji didn't care about that, and thrust out one spear after another, fast, accurate and ruthless!

  "Woo."

  No matter how deep the sleep, it would be awakened by the pain. The originally angry cry, because the throat was pierced, the blood flowed into the throat, making a whimpering sound. The Swift Sun Eagle's head and heart were also stabbed, but the ten thousand year soul beast was strong, relying on the terrifying soul power, and with the fatal injury, the Swift Sun Eagle desperately flapped its wings and blew Li Xuanji out of the bird's nest.

  "What a great strength!"

  After turning several somersaults in the air, Li Xuanji flapped his wings to stabilize his body. At this time, Li Xuanji's right hand was already bloody and fleshy, and he could hardly hold the spear in his hand. Just now, he used his spear to block it, otherwise Li Xuanji would have lost half his life.

  The weak plot against the strong, and if they are not careful, they will lose everything.

  Because of the drug and Li Xuanji's attack, the Swift Sun Eagle felt weak after launching an attack, and the large net on its body was like a maggot attached to its bones, and it was difficult to break free.

  In desperation, the golden pattern on the Swift Sun Eagle's body burst into golden light, and a terrible flame emerged from it, turning into a huge golden fireball. Originally, the nest of the Swift Sun Eagle was fireproof, but some of the materials were also ignited, and the ancient tree under the nest was roasted, emitting white smoke.

  "Run!!!"

  Feeling the terrifying soul power that could threaten the top soul saints, Li Xuanji felt a fear in his heart and had to run. In theory, it was impossible for the severely injured Swift Sun Eagle to destroy the huge net, but the instinct of the creature drove Li Xuanji to retreat continuously.

  A ball of golden fire quickly condensed and then shot towards Li Xuanji at a high speed.   

  "So fast, that's the attribute of wind.

  The first soul skill is the sacred shield.

  The second soul skill is light energy aggregation.

  The third soul skill is energy control."

  Li Xuanji's three soul rings lit up at the same time, pushing the defense of his sacred shield to the top, enough to withstand the full force of the soul king, but the attack of the Swift Wind and Fiery Sun Eagle is comparable to that of the top soul saint!

  It happened so fast, from Li Xuanji's attack on the Swift Wind and Fiery Sun Eagle to the Swift Wind and Fiery Sun Eagle's counterattack, it only took a moment. In a hurry, Li Xuanji didn't fly far at all, and could only rely on the branches of the ancient tree to weaken the attack of the Swift Wind and Fiery Sun Eagle.

  "What a domineering power."

  All the branches blocking in front of him were burned to ashes, and the golden fireball hit the golden light ball, instantly consuming half of Li Xuanji's soul power.

  The blood and qi shook, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of Li Xuanji's mouth. The sacred shield that he had activated with all his strength was broken, and the clothes on his body were burned to ashes, revealing a layer of blue armor on his body.

  Unlike traditional Douluo people, Li Xuanji pays great attention to various weapons and protective gear. At least before becoming a Soul Saint, these equipments have a huge increase in strength.

  Whether it is the spear in his hand, the armor on his body, or the large net in the storage ring, the highly toxic drug, they are all Li Xuanji's trump cards. It is these things that give Li Xuanji the confidence to hunt the ten thousand year soul beast.

  But now it seems that Li Xuanji is still careless.

  The ten thousand year soul beast is not so easy to deal with.

  After taking the ten thousand year ice marrow, a cold breath flows through Li Xuanji's body, the burns on his body are much better, and the soul power is also recovering rapidly.

  "The net is not broken, so there is no need to go."

  Looking at the Swift Sun Eagle that has stopped struggling, Li Xuanji meditated to recover his soul power and did not go forward directly. The soul ring has not exploded yet, who knows if the Swift Sun Eagle has the power to strike.

  After recovering the soul power, the Swift Sun Eagle has not exploded its soul ring yet. It is poisoned, its throat is pierced, and its heart is pierced, but it is still resisting.

  People can't help but admire its terrible vitality.

  In that sharp look, there was still rebelliousness and unwillingness to submit!

  Li Xuanji stuck the spear in his hand into the ground, and took out a carved fine iron longbow, aimed, and shot.

  "Swish, swish, swish!"

  Arrow after arrow, Li Xuanji was merciless, the sharp arrows poured down like a rainstorm, and the Swift Sun Eagle was bound by the giant net, losing most of its ability to resist. With

  a mournful cry, the Swift Sun Eagle ended its arrogant life unwillingly.

  It thought that it might die, but it didn't think that it would die at the hands of a small soul master, all because of its greed!

  "Weak strength is not the original sin, but arrogance is. If you don't have a brain, don't blame others." Looking at the light black ten thousand year soul ring rising from the Swift Sun Eagle's body, Li Xuanji said to the body of the Swift Sun Eagle.

  　Before the Soul Saint, weapons greatly increased the combat power of ordinary soul masters, but it's a pity that Douluo soul masters don't need them.

  (End of this chapter)