Wei Wenbin and others entered the valley and began to look around.
"Strange, Liu Wuxie is not here."
The students swept around and found Liu Wuxie.
"Did Liu Wuxie die on the way?"
These students gathered together and signed up to keep warm. Relying on the brand of Qingyan Dojo, others did not dare to be too presumptuous.
While they were discussing, Che Yangrong and Tu Zhengbao also appeared in the valley with students.
Their purpose was the same as Wei Wenbin's, to find Liu Wuxie's whereabouts. They followed a large number of monks and ended up in this depression.
The night is getting darker and darker, and a blood moon hangs upside down in the sky. Because there is not much shelter in the depression, the entire valley turns into a sea of ​​red.
The red mist is like light ripples, wave after wave, slowly flowing towards the surroundings.
The scene is extremely strange. If you look down from the air, the entire valley looks like a pool of blood.
Liu Wuxie stood above the depression and could clearly see everything in the depression.
The beating frequency of the ghost eyes increased again. Just like that night, the two divine eyes had an insidious connection.
far away!
Waves of beast roars are gathering here, and a large number of fairy beasts are coming from all directions, forming an encirclement.
The monks who were resting stood up one after another. The faces of the monks with lower cultivation levels were full of fear.
The roar of a beast just now was comparable to that of human beings in the fairyland. It could form a wave of sound from a long distance and come straight towards it.
Suddenly, the ground began to shake, as if there was an earthquake.
Countless fairy beasts, like the tide, appeared in everyone's sight.
"No, we are surrounded by fairy beasts!"
Suddenly time!
The monks in the depression drew their weapons and prepared for battle.
In the crowd, Liu Wuxie saw the old man and the young man, and he was very calm at the moment.
"Teacher, what should I do?"
The dust that filled the sky in the distance made the students brought by Wei Wenbin burst into tears. They grabbed the instructor's arm one after another. Several female students cried anxiously on the spot.
"It's okay, don't panic, these fairy beasts may not be coming for us."
Wei Wenbin was so frightened that his legs were shaking, but he still calmed down and comforted the students.
The fairy beast is getting closer and closer, and it won't take more than a cup of tea to appear in the valley.
"Grandpa, it's very similar to what happened that night!"
An old man and two young men stood together, and the young man frowned and said.
The old man is in the fairyland, so he is not afraid. At worst, he will take the two of them to fly out of here.
Last time, Liu Wuxie resolved the crisis with a song of Nameless Sorrow, but this time it was different. There were too many immortal beasts, and it was impossible for the Nameless Sorrow to cover every place.
Moreover, this place is close to a valley, and a large amount of red blood mist overflows from the depths of the valley.
In another part of the valley, Ye Linghan, chased by many immortal beasts, swept towards the valley and entered the middle area, looking for Liu Wuxie's whereabouts.
After searching for a long time, there was no trace of Liu Wuxie, making Ye Linghan very anxious.
Liu Wuxie could no longer hide his body, and the immortal beasts began to rush towards him.
He could only stand up and rush towards the valley.
If you don't leave, you will soon be trampled into pieces by the fairy beasts.
When the fairy beasts attacked, the whole valley was in chaos.
Many monks who did not know each other formed gangs and formed a team. Only when they faced the impact of the immortal beasts would they have a chance of surviving.
In addition to Liu Wuxie, there are many monks like him, lurking outside the valley.
In the blink of an eye, more than fifty monks, together with Liu Wuxie, got into the valley.
"Rumble..."
The violent running sound caused the ground to begin to crack, and a huge gap opened in the middle of the valley.
The moment it cracked, a terrifying blood light flashed away, turning the entire night sky into blood red.
"Whoosh!"
A flying fairy beast landed deep in the depression and rushed directly towards the humans.
The war was about to break out, and before the treasure could be obtained, it was besieged by fairy beasts, which was unexpected by everyone.
Several monks sacrificed magic weapons and killed the fairy beast instantly. The blood flowed along the cracks and seeped into the bottom of the valley.
Liu Wuxie hid in the crowd and kept using his ghost eyes.
"Strange, where did all this blood go?
"Liu Wuxie's eyes suddenly shrank, and the blood in the body of the killed immortal beast disappeared instantly.
It's as if there is a monster hidden in the underground world that specializes in devouring blood.
More and more fairy beasts came in, and the killing officially began.
In just one encounter, several monks were killed by the tyrannical impact of the immortal beast.
The blood disappeared at an extremely fast speed and penetrated deep into the ground.
In just three breaths, hundreds of fairy beasts appeared in the valley, including flying fairy beasts, crawling fairy beasts, powerful fairy beasts, and dexterous fairy beasts...
From a small-scale battle, it evolved into a large-scale battle, and even those in the fairyland participated.
Those powerful men from the Immortal Realm who came in brought their own tribesmen with them, and they could not just watch their tribesmen die.
All kinds of roars intertwined together, like purgatory on earth.
The sky is redder and the ground has more cracks.
Liu Wuxie rushed left and right, wandering among the crowd, trying to avoid the fairy beasts as much as possible, feeling a strong uneasiness coming towards him.
The ghost eyes seemed to be able to jump out of his mud ball palace, and the veins on his face were exposed bit by bit, making Liu Wuxie feel very uncomfortable.
The Book of Heavenly Dao was almost unable to suppress it, and the entire Niwan Palace was burning like a ball of flames.
"What's going on? Why do my ghost eyes feel like they're going to pop out?"
Liu Wuxie wanted to roar. The ghost eyes were integrated with his Niwan Palace. Once they were peeled off, Liu Wuxie would be deprived of his Niwan Palace, and his entire body would become dementia.
"Kakaka!"
In the middle of the depression, a gap more than one meter wide opened, and a cloud of red smoke soared into the sky, turning into various strange virtual images.
Sometimes these virtual images look like fairy beasts, sometimes like human bodies, sometimes like soaring clouds, and sometimes like ethereal mirages.
"Boom boom boom!"
An immortal beast comparable to the Immortal Realm rushed in and knocked away dozens of Xuan Immortal Realms.
The bodies of these immortals that were knocked away instantly exploded in the air and turned into a ball of blood mist, which instantly sank into the ground.
The blood disappeared, leaving only Senbai's bones and scraps of flesh.
The horrific scene gradually spread, with all kinds of cries and curses coming and going.
The entire depression has been in chaos for a long time. The team that was formed before has fallen apart and everyone has gone their separate ways.
"Run away!"
Some monks tore open the cracks and fled outside the depression.
There were also a large number of immortal beasts rushing over. Not long after they escaped, they were forced back by the immortal beasts that rushed in.
The battle became increasingly fierce, with corpses littering the ground, and more than a hundred monks had died.
More immortal beasts died, as many as hundreds.
He was lying all around, with not a drop of blood left in his body.
To be continued...