Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

Beili's words were drowned out by the deafening roar of the monster.

The huge body of the dark monster came towards him, accompanied by a fishy wind, its sharp claws tearing through the air and making a sharp whistling sound.

Xiao Bei tapped his toes lightly and moved as fast as the wind, barely avoiding the fatal blow.

His eyes were sharp, closely watching the monster's every move.

The surrounding immortals held their breath and watched this life-and-death struggle nervously.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, mixed with the stench of decay emanating from the monsters, which was nauseating.

Xiao Bei swung his sword, and the sharp sword energy poured out like a galaxy, slashing fiercely on the hard scales of the monster.

Sparks flew, but only shallow scratches were left.

He tried to attack the monster's eyes, nose, and even mouth, but to no avail.

The Warcraft's defense is amazing, as if it is wearing an indestructible armor.

"Hahaha! Xiao Bei, give up! Your attacks are completely ineffective against it!" The Dark Moon Messenger's sharp laughter pierced the tense atmosphere. "This is the dark beast I carefully nurtured. How can a mortal like you find its weakness?"

Xiao Bei frowned, feeling anxious.

He felt that his physical strength was rapidly depleting, while the monster's attacks were becoming more and more fierce.

Every dodge is extremely thrilling, and if you are not careful, you will be torn into pieces by the monster.

He clenched his teeth and forced himself to calm down.

He knew that he had to find the monster's weakness as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Suddenly, Xiao Bei's eyes fell on a tiny scale on the monster's neck.

The scale was slightly lighter in color, which was inconsistent with the surrounding black scales.

His heart was moved. Could it be...

"Xiao Bei, prepare to die!" The Dark Moon Messenger urged the monster to attack again. A huge black shadow enveloped Xiao Bei, as if to devour him...

Xiao Bei took a deep breath, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, "Now!"

Xiao Bei dodged the monster's giant claws.

The sharp claws scraped across his sleeve, tearing a long gash, and a strong wind blew in his face, scratching his cheek painfully.

The foul breath of the monster gushed out, making him almost nauseous.

He felt a tightness in his chest, his strength was rapidly draining away, and his legs began to tremble slightly.

"Xiao Bei!" Bei Li's anxious voice came from a distance, with a hint of trembling.

Xiao Bei endured the discomfort and looked back, only to see Bei Li staring at him nervously.

However, the dark beast's attacks became more and more fierce and faster.

Xiao Bei's movements began to become slow, and every dodge seemed extremely difficult.

He felt a huge pressure enveloping him, as if he was in a dark abyss with nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide.

"Hahaha! Xiao Bei, you're defeated after all!" The Dark Moon Messenger's triumphant laughter echoed in the air, "Be prepared to die!"

At this critical moment, an old voice suddenly rang out: "Evil beast, stop being so arrogant!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a white-haired old man slowly walking out of the crowd.

He was wearing a simple robe, with an immortal look, white hair and a youthful face. He was leaning on a wooden staff in his hand and staring at the dark monster with a sharp gaze.

"Who are you?" the Dark Moon Messenger asked warily.

"I'm Lingxuzi," the old man replied calmly, "I know the weakness of this demon beast."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Xiao Bei's eyes, and he quickly asked, "Senior, what is the monster's weakness?"

Lingxuzi didn't answer directly, but looked at Xiao Bei meaningfully and said slowly: "The weakness is not in it..."

The Dark Moon Messenger's face suddenly changed. He was about to stop him, but he saw Lingxuzi waving his sleeves, and an invisible force pushed the Dark Moon Messenger back several steps.

Xiao Bei looked at Lingxuzi, and his doubts grew even more.

The weakness is not with Warcraft?

Where would that be?

Is it...

His eyes fell on Beili, who was anxiously watching the battle not far away, and a bold idea emerged in his mind.

Lingxuzi seemed to see through Xiao Bei's thoughts, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Young man, you are very smart, but..." He paused and turned his gaze to Beili, "Are you sure she can bear it?"

Xiao Bei withdrew his gaze from Bei Li, with a determined glint in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and said to Lingxuzi: "Senior

Lingxuzi nodded and said no more.

He tapped the ground lightly with the wooden staff in his hand and muttered something. A powerful spiritual energy wave emanated from him, and the space around him seemed to solidify.

Xiao Bei understood that Lingxuzi was buying time for himself, and he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest.

He looked around and his eyes fell on a dense jungle not far away.

There are tall trees, tangled vines, and complex terrain, making it an ideal place to set traps.

He flashed and quickly disappeared from the spot.

"Xiao Bei! What are you doing?" Bei Li exclaimed and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Lingxuzi.

"Don't worry, kid, believe him." Lingxuzi's tone was calm, but with an unquestionable power.

Although Beili was anxious, she had no choice but to believe Xiao Bei.

She stared closely at the direction where Xiao Bei disappeared, her hands unconsciously clenching the corners of her clothes.

In the jungle, Xiao Bei moved agilely, moving between the trees like a ghost.

He quickly set a trap using vines, branches, and surrounding rocks.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

He knew that every move he made affected everyone's life.

The Dark Moon Messenger was puzzled when he saw Xiao Bei disappear into the jungle.

He didn't know what Xiao Bei was up to, but his intuition told him that Xiao Bei must be planning something.

He urged the dark beast to walk towards the jungle.

"Roar!" The dark monster let out an earth-shaking roar, and its huge body knocked down several large trees and walked towards the depths of the jungle.

Xiao Bei hid in the dark, observing the monster's every move.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself: "Just waiting for you to take the bait!"

When the dark beast stepped into the trap, Xiao Bei suddenly pulled the vine in his hand...

"Xiao Bei!" Bei Li exclaimed, watching the dark monster disappear into the dense jungle.

The vines tightened, and a huge trap dropped from the sky, trapping the dark beast tightly.

The monster struggled frantically, the thick trunk was broken in half, and gravel flew everywhere, but it could not break free.

Xiao Bei jumped out from his hiding place, the sword in his hand flashing with dazzling light.

He raised the sword high and poured all his spiritual power into it. The sword made a buzzing sound, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the lighter scales on the neck of the monster.

"Now!" Xiao Bei roared, and the sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning.

The tip of the sword pierced the scales precisely, as if piercing a thin membrane.

The monster let out a shrill scream, its huge body trembling violently, and a black gas gushed out from the wound, filling the air.

The monster's struggles became weaker and weaker, and it finally fell down with a loud bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The Dark Moon Messenger witnessed all this and his face turned pale instantly.

He never thought that the dark monster he had carefully cultivated would be destroyed by Xiao Bei like this.

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"Want to escape? Too late!" Xiao Bei shouted coldly, and his figure flashed, standing in front of the Dark Moon Messenger.

The long sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, and the tip of the sword was pointing directly at the throat of the Dark Moon Messenger.

The Dark Moon Messenger felt the powerful aura emanating from Xiao Bei and was filled with fear.

He trembled and said, "What...what do you want to do?"

Xiao Bei's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a cold voice: "Pay the price for what you have done!"

Just as Xiao Bei was about to swing his sword to kill the Dark Moon Messenger, a strange light suddenly appeared in the sky, enveloping the entire world in a dazzling white light...

"What is that?" Lingxuzi looked at the sky and muttered to himself.