Chapter 1839 on top of the mountain
"My fellow Taoists, I have no malice. Now you have no place to go. You might as well listen to a certain word, it's not bad." The man's voice was still leisurely, and the person who was so slow that he was impatient could not help it. I don't know what kind of true face the other party would be?
Ningxia and the others looked at each other, hesitating, not knowing whether they should listen to each other.
In fact, they still tend to ignore it. After all, such a situation really makes people unable to raise much trust.
But this sound seems to be the fastest breakthrough to understand the current situation. No matter what, you still need to understand it clearly.
Unfortunately, they didn't even have time to think about it soon, and the situation changed rapidly. In just a while, new changes occurred, which forced them to make a choice as soon as possible.
"Be careful!" Ning Xia suddenly shouted, subconsciously supporting the barrier formed by the magic weapon, but he still clearly felt the impact from the outside.
Something was hitting the barrier where they were.
Lang Wu looked closely and his face suddenly changed. This is... Thundercloud bird! How could so many Thundercloud birds appear here? His face immediately became dark.
Although this little thing looks small and delicate, its attack power is so high. Wolf Five is very impressed. When they were in the north of the periphery, they were besieged by this group of monsters and almost wiped out the entire army.
But how could there be so many thundercloud birds? I thought there were many of them in the outer north, but now this group... don't know that they had blown up their nests? Otherwise, how could they rule out a whole group to attack them?
But the most important thing at the moment is not this. What should they do?! Thunder Cloud Bird is here, their attack ability is extremely strong, and they have thunder attributes, which is very penetrating. The barrier feeling emitted by this magic weapon in their hands cannot last long.
Is this journey to the Immortal Palace going to end before it even started?
Whether it was Langwu and Ningxia, they were hit by some trouble. When will their bad luck end?!
"Fellow Daoist... Fellow Daoist... please turn around and come here. Otherwise, this thundercloud bird would probably not be willing to give up." The man was still talking tirelessly.
At this time, Ningxia and the others had no choice. They made a quick decision, regardless of conspiracy or not, and rushed over directly in the direction of their voices.
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A gentle sound of wind came from his ears, brushing her long sleeves, and Ningxia looked along the sound of wind and faced Lang Wu's helpless gaze.
"Fufeng, do you remember that you are a monk..." The speechlessness on Lang Wu's face was almost overflowing. However, he still stretched out his hand to support Ning Xia. After all, it was really difficult for her to sit up safely in her current position.
He knew Ningxia not short. This guy is good at everything, but not at all. He is too down-to-earth. If he hadn't had a good cultivation and a spiritual sword, there was a faint light in his eyes, he wouldn't have imagined that the other party was a Jindan monk with great cultivation, and he was more like a mortal who was a pure cultivator.
Even if you are low-key and simple, don’t pretend to be honest and forget your identity, okay? You are a monk or a monk with good cultivation. Isn’t it enough to just fall down and calmly summon the spirit sword... But you scream and then move your hands and feet, don’t you fall faster?
Anyway, because this person was so noisy, the movement was soaring. The spiritual energy actually aroused a spiritual wind, but it brushed him away again and again. So Lang Wu's desire to catch people was dashed. The people were falling further and further away...
He even saw that the sword called Chonghuan, which was very spiritual, seemed to be jumping around her waist several times, as if he was planning to come out to catch people by himself, but probably because Ningxia had not summoned for a long time, he gave up for the time being... No, is this guy Fufeng already at the point where he even had to worry about her with a spiritual sword?
What's wrong with your thoughts calling?! Don't even have to shout.
Watching Ningxia drop at least twice as fast as they were compared to them, the other Greedy Wolf Mace disciples who followed in were shocked when they looked at them.
Yes, why was she panicking just now? Did she really break her head in various chaos and she couldn't figure it out.
Ningxia actually knows her own faults. This Zhenjun Yuanheng said that she has been many times, and her fellow disciples have also talked about her, but she still often makes her mistakes.
He is obviously a monk, but he seems to be foolish in the instinct of a monk, and instinctively thinks about using the methods of mortals to do things. Although he is harmless on weekdays, if he really encounters a critical moment, he will really be finished falling off the chain like this.
Fortunately, she can tell the priority most of the time and rarely makes mistakes on this.
"You really should have to bye your nature. You have to remember your instincts and don't make mistakes again. It is important to know that a friend of life and death may have to let you hesitate at this moment." He sighed, looked at Ning Xia grabbing the hand he handed, and barely stood up on the sword.
Okay... if you are wrong, just obey the scolding. She also feels that she is too relaxed. Even if she is in chaos, she should remember that there is no regret medicine in the world she is in. When she is dangerous, she may have to be reincarnated for a moment. Her mistake is actually a fatal mistake.
Thinking of this, Ningxia made up her mind to think of some way to correct this habit and fixed thoughts when she looked back.
Ningxia was about to say something, but suddenly Langwu shouted "shush" and pulled Ningxia to his side vigorously, and issued a deep voice to the disciples behind him.
Ningxia was stunned and immediately noticed something was wrong. No, she just realized something was wrong... How did these tens of thousands of spiritual breaths that seemed to be mixed together come from? Some people are very good at many people, monsters, and all kinds of cultivation are there.
They all mixed together like a big furnace, and they couldn't even tell whether it was a human or a demon. There were many auras that made her feel trembling. Moreover, these auras seemed to be endless, as if the spirits that were cut were still rushing towards her.
Where is this? Ningxia and others all showed horror.
"Look at it!" A disciple shouted sharply. Ningxia recognized that it seemed to be a very young child of the Greedy Wolf Mace. She had previously peeked at her yard out of curiosity in Sinan City.
The little baby is quite brave and dares to follow him rashly if he doesn't know where he is going. If he can go out alive, there will definitely be some potential in the future.
But...it seems like a child now, and it is not even the voice change period, and the screams are still a little childish. Ningxia thought of it inappropriately.
Chapter completed!