Lu Ming was stunned when he saw the black shadow. The speed of this thing was so fast, and it came out so suddenly that it was hard to guard against it!
"Ah!" As soon as Xiaohu finished his words, the ghostly black shadow suddenly spit out a slender golden thread and wrapped it around the neck of the last monk standing on the stainless steel sword like lightning. In an instant, there was a
The bloody sword shot out from the man's neck.
A miserable scream spread throughout the deep forest, making Lu Ming's scalp numb and horrified. What shocked Lu Ming even more was that the monk's head fell to the ground as the golden thread streaked across it. There was no trace of it.
The golden thread seemed to be a sharp dagger, leaving no trace! A blood shot shot up from the groom's neck, but was squeezed by the pressure from both sides into blood mist and dispersed in the air.
A strong smell of blood emanated, which further aroused the bloody nature of these retail stores. Each of them had red eyes, licking their lips and flew towards several people more violently. The corpse was swallowed by a third-grade spiritual beast and disappeared without a trace.
No trace.
However, after spitting out the golden thread, the golden bird seemed to have had its spiritual power drained out of its body, and its speed dropped sharply, as if it had reached the end of its old age and was killed by a disciple of the Yunlong Sect who took the opportunity to kill it with a sword.
Lu Ming was surprised and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He asked Xiaohu with a solemn face: "What is this!"
Xiaohu wiped away his usual playful smile and said in a deep voice: "This bird is called the golden bird, and it was just a mid-level second-grade spiritual beast. But don't underestimate it, its speed is not lower than that of the monks who build the Dzogchen Foundation, and the golden elixir."
The early monks are quite fast!
The golden threads it spits out are sharper than sharp daggers. Once it comes within ten feet of you and is entangled in a certain part of your body by its golden threads, you can't even think of escaping. That will be a hit and the entangled part will be hit.
It will be separated from your body immediately!"
"As long as you are at the same level of cultivation, once you are entangled by it, there will be no solution. Just like just now, even if you are a monk who has established the foundation of Dzogchen, you will still die!"
Lu Ming was even more shocked and couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Isn't this bird the overlord among spiritual beasts?"
Xiaohu shook his head and said: "Its cultivation is different from that of spiritual beasts and human monks. It has almost no spiritual power and cannot form pills. At most, it can only stay at the second-level Dzogchen realm and will never be able to do it again.
There is a breakthrough, until the final lifespan is cut off and you die."
"All the spiritual power they have cultivated is condensed into golden threads and becomes his trump card, which is equivalent to their natal magic weapon. But once all the golden threads are spit out, it will die with all its strength, so as long as you don't actively provoke it, it will not
I will fight you to the death."
Xiaohu sighed secretly and continued: "If the trial areas are as weird as this deep forest, you'd better hide and wait until the day when the ban is opened and go out directly, otherwise the danger here is unimaginable, and there is this gold
The silk bird and the dragon ape are spiritual beasts from the same era, and can be regarded as strange beasts, but I didn’t expect them to appear here, and I don’t know how many years this place has existed!”
After hearing Xiaohu's words, Lu Ming took a deep breath, but it was impossible for him to back down. Even the waste he once made him didn't back down, so it didn't matter. But Xiaohu did remind him what exactly this place is.
What kind of place is this, where such spiritual beasts actually exist!
But for me now, I don’t have the ability to explore this place, so it’s better to calm down!
He patted Xiaohu on the head and said: "Hmph, even if this is the dragon's pond and tiger's den, I will still create a new one. I am determined to get the Longyuan Grass. How dare you, Xiaohu!"
Xiaohu said: "Hey, who doesn't dare? Let's kill everyone together and seize the opportunity to grab the treasure. Don't forget to grab some more elixirs for me. I'm so hungry. Haha, it feels so good!"
While one person and one tiger were talking, the peak second-grade spiritual beast at the front was no longer dozens of feet away from the Longyun Sect disciples, and the nine disciples were gradually losing their support.
"You block it first, and I will control the fine steel sword!" The old man of Qingyun Sect said with a gloomy and ugly face. He must fight hard, otherwise he will die.
"Qinggang Sword, big!" The old man suddenly shouted and continued to play magic spells. A stream of spiritual power swarmed out from his index finger, all rushing towards the stainless steel sword. The Qinggang Sword with the influx of spiritual energy instantly became golden.
Sheng, turned into a square giant sword that was more than ten feet long and more than ten feet wide, but the speed did not slow down, but was even faster than before!
"You guys, set up the formation!" the old man said with a red face. It was obvious that his spiritual power was weak. Fighting and escaping had consumed a lot of his spiritual power. At this time, he seemed as if he had aged ten years.
"The seven-person Cloud Dragon Formation condenses spiritual power and unites all things!" Senior Brother Li suddenly shouted. Then the seven people quickly occupied the seven directions of heaven, earth, human, yin, yang, life and death, and each took out a
After taking the fiery red elixir, their hands were finally broken, and then they simultaneously activated the magic weapon in their hands.
The seven people who took the elixir instantly erupted with an astonishing aura. The spiritual power in their bodies quickly recovered, and the seven long swords also occupied seven positions in the air.
"Dragon Cloud Formation, gather!" Brother Liu shouted loudly. Suddenly, the spiritual energy around them suddenly gathered towards the seven people. Many small flowers, plants and trees all withered down. Lu Ming felt an absorbing force forcefully pulling into his body.
The spiritual power is dragged outward.
The spiritual energy gathered from all around formed a huge spiritual energy vortex above the seven people. The surrounding spiritual energy continued to gather, slowly forming a huge spiritual energy group. The majestic pressure exuded by this spiritual energy
It is no less than the coercion exerted by dozens of peak second-grade spiritual beasts.
"Yunlong Sect!" Lu Ming became more and more frightened as he watched. This formation was so powerful. How rich was the sect's heritage? He actually offended the son of such a sect's great elder!
Lu Ming couldn't understand the mystery of this formation, but he could see one thing, that is, there must be an introduction, and that introduction is a disciple with a high level of cultivation.
Because the disciple standing in the middle Yin position at this time was swollen all over, and the spiritual power of the seven people was constantly losing to him. He himself was standing around him, chanting the magic formula in his mouth, and the seven long swords kept moving.
Adjusting the position, all these spiritual energy gathered into the seven long swords.
As the spiritual energy gathered more and more, the light of the seven long swords became more and more powerful, exuding frightening and violent auras. At this time, their surroundings had already become a spiritual energy storm, and the raging spiritual energy passed by.
Sand and rocks flew everywhere, and trees were shattered.
Seeing this, Lu Ming looked gloomy and said to Xiaohu: "Xiaohu retreat, get out of here!"
"Why?" Xiaohu was also horrified, but he asked Lu Ming puzzledly. He was still curiously looking at the violent spiritual energy that was constantly gathering over there.
"Hurry, you'll know in a moment!" Lu Ming urged anxiously.
"Okay!" The tiger cubs suddenly flew eastward. Just after flying a hundred feet, they suddenly felt a violent aura rising into the sky.
"Haha, I will die together with you!"
"Yunlong Formation, kill, must-kill formation!" The disciple in the middle shouted and did the opposite, leaving the flying sword and charging towards hundreds of spirit beasts!
"The seven swords of Yunlong will cut the sky!" The remaining six people quickly changed their positions and quickly controlled the seven flying swords to follow the disciple and rush towards the group of spirit beasts.
These spirit beasts were furious after them, and the dragon ape also promised them a very high reward, which was a drop of blood essence! Which of these spirit beasts would not be crazy about the blood of the dragon ape!
Seeing that this person not only did not run away but rushed over, they were all overjoyed and rushed towards the flying disciple. Whoever grabbed it would get the blood essence. The headless corpse just now had been killed by a second-grade peak spirit beast.
Take it away, no one will miss this opportunity.
However, there were also some smart retail salesmen who saw something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around and shouted "ho ho" twice, telling the other spiritual beasts to disperse quickly.
But it was too late. The disciple who rushed over shouted: "You guys go to hell!".
"Seven swords, kill!" The remaining six people pointed at the seven long swords in the sky at the same time, and pointed at the group of spirit beasts with a wave of their hands. The seven long swords immediately flew towards the group of spirit beasts.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
The seven long swords and the disciple rushed into the oncoming group of spirit beasts and made eight loud noises. Suddenly the whole forest and the entire mountain range shook. The sky instantly turned gray, and the sky was filled with dust. Many
The sand and stones flew hundreds of miles away before falling.
"roar!"
"roar!"
"roar!"
…
Then there were bursts of shrill screams of spirit beasts, and each spirit beast was blown to pieces. The sky was filled with mist of blood, and the thick smell of blood, combined with the dust in the sky, seemed to be raining.
Sand and gravel with blood.
The heads of spirit beasts, the claws of spirit beasts, and the tails of spirit beasts are flying around in the air.
Several other disciples of the Yunlong Sect took this opportunity to escape quickly, but their faces were all pale, blood was spurting out from each disciple's mouth, and two disciples were already dying and sitting on their swords.
It won’t be long before you die!
The old man took a few pills and gave them to the other disciples who were sitting cross-legged. As for the two dying disciples, he didn't give them to them. He gave up treating them. He could only sigh secretly and continue to control the stainless steel sword.
Driving out of the mountains.
These two disciples have no backing, and even if they are revived, they are useless. It is better to die happily and save two pills. There are only ten pills of this kind. It can be said that they are priceless treasures here. One pill at the critical moment.
Just one life!
Seeing that there was no hope, the two disciples died with a trace of ridicule. They did not expect that their names were so worthless. Before they died, they were determined to die and remained loyal to the sect.
Lu Ming had already sacrificed his pseudo-alchemy and flew side by side with Xiaohu, and the violent spiritual power behind him was still spreading in all directions at a crazy speed.