“Brother Shen, you see that Huo Lingmen suddenly went backwards, what is it for?”
A black-faced cultivator frowned. As the elder of the Tianxing Sect, he had always been on good terms with the Fire Spirit Sect, but he was betrayed by his allies this time. After being surprised, he became even more angry.
“How does the fool know?”
Shen cultivator is an old man with fluttering white hair. He is the head of a cultivating family. His ancestors were once disciples of Fire Spirit Sect. Killing them all is really incomprehensible.
Is the Fire Spirit Sect crazy? Even allies are slaughtered. Do they want to become the public enemy of the entire Yanzhou cultivation world?
The two Foundation Establishment monks were relatively speechless.
“I don’t know if it will become a public enemy, but if we’re not careful this time, I’m afraid we won’t be able to get out of the stream alive.”
The old man surnamed Shen nodded: “Fellow Daoist said it well, the top priority is to save your life.”
The two were discussing when a sudden exclamation came into their ears, and there was a faint roar of a beast. All the surviving monks stood up and looked into the distance in disbelief.
“What happened?” The two masters of the Foundation Establishment period glanced at each other and flew to the front at the same time.
“Monster… Monster beast.” Several blood-soaked cultivators staggered over, their faces full of horror, they were the disciples in charge of vigilance at the periphery. Seeing this scene, the expressions of others Even more ugly.
The master of the Foundation Establishment period surnamed Shen sank as he released his consciousness.
“Brother Shen, what did you find?”
Although they are both in the Foundation Establishment stage, Divine Consciousness is not the head of the black-faced cultivator. Apart from him, other Spiritual Stage cultivators also pay attention.
“A large group of monsters are rushing here.”
Hearing this, the cultivators’ faces turned pale. In Xiyuejian, in addition to the pursuit of the Fire Spirit Gate, monsters were their natural enemies.
Immediately, there were cultivators who wanted to leave. They were originally grouped together temporarily.
However, the cultivator who escaped the fastest, only flew more than a thousand meters, and screamed. In the sky, a group of strange birds flew in darkness, and the monsters had already arrived.
The two foundation-building cultivators who were originally angry that someone had fled privately had their faces extremely solemn at this time. nightmare.
Why did you meet at this time? Could it be the ghost of the Fire Spirit Sect?
Seeing the two fleeing monks being dismembered by blood vultures in mid-air, everyone felt a chill on their backs.
However, this is only the beginning. A rustling sound came to my ears, and countless colorful and ugly poisonous insects appeared on the ground. Monster beasts, but the number of poisonous insects has reached such an alarming level that even cultivators will have a headache.
“Don’t panic everyone, as long as we get together, these strange birds and poisonous insects can’t hurt us.”
The base-building master surnamed Shen shouted loudly, and the other cultivators finally calmed down. At this time, the faster they escaped, the faster they died. If they unite together, there is still a glimmer of hope.
Putting to death and then living, being forced to a desperate situation, ordinary people will also have great potential, not to mention immortal cultivators.
All kinds of strange lights appeared, and all the monks showed their magic weapons. Some sacrificed spiritual tools, some held talismans, and most of them were gold, wood, water, fire, soil, and five elements.
Feathers were flying, insects were singing, and a lot of poisonous insects and monsters were shot down, but these monsters were not afraid of death and still swooped in.
At the same time, there was a huge rock weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, less than ten miles away from where the monks were besieged. There were four people standing on the rock.
They are all wearing fiery red robes with boiling flames embroidered at the bottom corners, but there are two flames on the robes of the two in front, and only one for the two young people in the back.
In the Fire Spirit Gate, one flower represents the agility period, and two flowers represent the foundation-building period.
In the hands of the two disciples of the Spiritual Stage, there are musical instruments. The one on the left is a crystal green flute, and the one on the right is a simple harp.
The two of them are playing in a hurry. The music contains a shocking killing energy. If you observe it with the spiritual eye technique, you can find that with the music, the flute and harp exude circles and circles. Spiritual power.
This is not an ordinary musical instrument, but a magic weapon!
“The worm-inducing flute and bird-controlling flute made by my uncle are really powerful.”
“Yes, Uncle Shi is indeed the number one expert in my Fire Spirit Sect~IndoMTL.com~ can actually make such a magical weapon.”
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The two monks in the Foundation Establishment period were amazed. The uncle they were talking about was naturally the lecherous Elder Li, the only monk in the Fire Spirit Sect who entered the Pill Condensation Stage.
“Qintong, Ditong, drove the monsters to launch a more violent attack and wiped out those cultivators.” The cultivator standing on the left of the foundation-building period had a grim expression on his face. This person’s name was Xiang Wu. Famous for murder.
The music is more urgent, but although there are a lot of monsters, their grades are a little lower, especially insects. Although they are full of poison, most of them can’t even be called monsters.
The 20 or so cultivators who survived are not weak. Together, they can resist them as much as possible, especially the two cultivators of the foundation-building stage. When the spiritual tools are used, they are even more majestic and powerful. Poisonous insects kill shit.
“Senior brother, it looks like we have to take action, otherwise we won’t be able to kill these guys.” Xiang Wu turned his head.
“Okay.”
Another foundation-building cultivator, Dong Fei, nodded, waved his hand, and a blood-red light shrouded the four of them.
Guided by Qin Yansu’s technique, a blue-lighted fairy sword descended from the sky, transforming into a giant sword with a length of seven or eight feet. Half.
“Huhu.” Yunzhong Xianzi was panting, and crystal sweat dripped from his forehead. Most of the poisonous insects are garbage, only this insect has reached the level of the first-class monster, and there are already several of them. The cultivator was attacked by its poisonous hand, and the two foundation-building cultivators were entangled by the blood vultures. In the end, Qin Yan shot and killed the worm.
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