When she was about to retreat, monk surnamed Ma arrived and discovered her!
Without thinking, Nangong Dai raised her hand and threw an ice bead talisman, hitting the monk surnamed Ma, and at the same time, she ran straight up the mountain.
The monk surnamed Ma was caught off guard and was thrown into a panic by the ice bead talisman played by Nangong Dai. When he completely broke the ice bead talisman, Nangong Dai had already climbed the mountain!
However, at this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had a wry smile on his face, looking at the opponent in front of him, the seemingly harmless and snow-white red-billed jackdaw.
It was only after Yuwen Zhouyuan fought with this red-billed jackdaw that he found out that this cute guy is very difficult to control! It can spray cold poison from its mouth!
The strength has actually reached the second level of the best monster. Not only can it spray cold poison, but its red mouth and red claws are extremely poisonous!
Yuwen Zhouyuan originally wanted to block this guy himself and let Nangong Dai go find Yu Qingzhu by herself, but he didn't expect that he actually kicked the iron plate!
The red-billed jackdaw had been guarding Yuqingzhu, and it never expected to encounter Yuwen Zhouyuan, especially although it could sense a dangerous aura on Yuwen Zhouyuan, but Yuwen Zhouyuan also had something it wanted to do.
The scent of the elixir swallowed.
At this time, in the eyes of the red-billed jackdaw, Yuwen Zhouyuan is a delicious meal.
"Quack!" The red-billed jackdaw made an unpleasant sound, and Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned. The second-level top-grade monster has a strength equal to that of a cultivator in the True Yuan Stage. In other words, the strength of himself and the red-billed jackdaw.
It’s a whole level worse!
Of course, in a real fight, Yuwen Zhouyuan has no doubts about winning. With his numerous magic weapons and spiritual weapons, he should have no problem defeating the red-billed jackdaw, but he will also be seriously injured.
What's more, will Nangong Dai be in danger when searching for the Jade Clear Bamboo alone? Are there any other monsters or potential enemies here! Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't want to waste his strength for no reason, and the fighting is too loud.
, it is possible to attract other monks.
"Qua..."
The red-billed jackdaw opened its big mouth and spit out a mouthful of snow-white thick mist. Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed, and he quickly moved back. At the same time, he took out a talisman, and with his spiritual power running, he threw it forward and shouted.
A cry: "Quiet!"
Suddenly, the talisman burned, and two big gold characters appeared in the air - Zhenxie!
Those two words contained strong spiritual power, sparkling with golden light. Wherever the light went, the thick snow-white fog was quickly dispersed...
What Yuwen Zhouyuan uses is a kind of auxiliary talisman, which has the effect of expelling poison and breaking ghosts. It is useless in the confrontation with ordinary cultivators. However, once encountering poisonous monsters or ghosts,
Then you can show off your magical power.
Yuwen Zhouyuan flicked his sleeves, and the glow flashed. The soul-absorbing thorn in his hand was like a snake coming out of its hole, entangling the red-billed jackdaw. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out the blood that had been warmed in his body for only a few days.
Soul-Breaking Sword.
As soon as they fought, Yuwen Zhouyuan sacrificed two spiritual weapons. He was afraid of long nights and many dreams, so a quick fight was the best choice now. Although the strength of this monster was equal to that of a master in the Dzogchen realm of the True Yuan stage,
But in the face of such an attack, it shouldn't be possible.
However, the situation was different from what Yuwen Zhouyuan imagined. Even though this monster looked weak, its movements were extremely flexible. It first flapped its wings and dodged the soul-sucking thorns, then opened its mouth and spit out a
Fist-sized, white and transparent beads, fighting with the Spirit-Breaking Sword.
"Demon pill!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart trembled, his hand felt like a soul-sucking thorn, pulled by the magic formula, and chased like a red-billed jackdaw.
After a few rounds, Yuwen Zhouyuan was unable to do anything about the red-billed jackdaw, and his face gradually darkened. At this time, the battle with the monster was too loud. If he didn't get rid of it quickly, he might attract other monks or
Other monsters.
After a slight hesitation, Yuwen Zhouyuan touched the storage bag and took out another talisman. In the light of the fire, a Tai Chi diagram appeared in the air, and then the Tai Chi diagram trapped the red-billed jackdaw.
At the moment when the red-billed jackdaw was trapped, the soul-sucking thorn finally penetrated the red-billed jackdaw's body. It can be seen with the naked eye that the red-billed jackdaw's demonic power is constantly decreasing!
"Poof!" The Spirit-Breaking Sword flew towards him, blood spurted out, and Yuwen Zhouyuan cut off the red-mouthed Hanwu's head with one strike.
Yuwen Zhouyuan first took back the spiritual weapon, then waved his hand, and a ray of green light rolled back the demon pill. Looking carefully, the object was as white as snow and exuded obvious fluctuations in spiritual power.
A hint of joy flashed across Yuwen Zhouyuan's face. Demon elixir is the essence condensed in the body of demon beasts after countless years of practice. It can be used to refine elixirs and make spiritual weapons and magic weapons. It is the most powerful
Good material.
In addition to the demon pill, the body of the red-billed jackdaw was also of great use. Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand to collect the beak and claws of the red-billed jackdaw and put them into a storage bag, but abandoned the body.
After doing all this, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped delaying and quickly rushed to the top of the mountain where Nangong Dai had just disappeared.
About half a meal later, several figures descended from the sky and came to the place where the red-billed jackdaw died.
"Second-level top-notch monster!"
Those few people looked at each other, and a look of solemnity flashed on their faces. After all, a monk who can deal with such a monster must be quite strong. From the traces of the battle, it seems that the other party has not been entangled with the monster for long. Could it be true energy?
period of cultivators.
"Quickly inform Master Liu that such a powerful monk from another sect cannot be allowed to live in Wuyao Ridge, otherwise it will ruin the major affairs of our Snow Mountain Sect." one of them said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not know that he had attracted the attention of the Snow Mountain Sect, although his identity was not yet known to them.
At the same time, somewhere in the Misty Demon Ridge, a fierce conflict broke out.
This Mist Demon Ridge is originally a place where various sects, cultivating families and even casual cultivators often come here to collect medicine and kill monsters. There are not many people active here, but there are also quite a few.
Although monks who come to the Mist Demon Ridge to hunt for treasures often kill and seize treasures, there has never been a large-scale group attack!
But something strange happened today. For some unknown reason, the Snow Mountain Sect, the closest sect to here, dispatched elites to encircle and suppress monks from other sects during the treasure hunt!
Is there any secret in this Misty Demon Ridge? Of course Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't know all this.
Under the purposeful encirclement and suppression by the elites of the Snow Mountain Sect, although the monks from other sects suffered heavy losses (generally there are not many monks here, there are only two or three people in each sect, and no more than five at most, so the death of one or two is very heavy)
), but finally came to their senses. They didn’t know the reason why Snow Mountain Sect suddenly turned against them, but they also understood that the other party wanted to get rid of them wholeheartedly.
Despite sharing the same hatred, the surviving cultivators, whether they were sect disciples, members of cultivating families, or casual cultivators, all temporarily chose to cooperate. Even people who were originally enemies, now put aside their prejudices. At this time, they
There is only one enemy, and that is the Snow Mountain Sect who suddenly changed his face.
While fighting and escaping, these monks gradually gathered together. There seemed to be more than twenty people in total. The leaders were two masters of the True Yuan Stage. The rest were not weak. After all, they had passed through this section of the Snow Mountain Sect.
Those who can survive the pursuit of time must be the best.
Nangong Dai was actually among this group of monks.
No wonder, after Nangong Dai returned to the top of the mountain, she originally wanted to find Yuwen Zhouyuan, but she thought of the powerful monk named Ma behind her. She didn't want to cause any more trouble to Yuwen Zhouyuan, so she gritted her teeth and turned away from Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Escape.
Coincidentally, when Nangong Dai was fleeing, she met the monks who formed a group to fight against the Snow Mountain Sect.
"Come here, fellow Taoist, today the Snow Mountain Sect is killing my fellow monks from other sects. We should cooperate and fight against the enemy together. When we get out of Wuyao Ridge, we will lead our sect to kill the Snow Mountain Sect to avenge today!"
The white-bearded old man saw Nangong Dai and shouted.
"Okay! Fellow Taoist, why are you being chased by the Snow Mountain Sect?" Nangong Dai said as she leaned over.
When the monk surnamed Ma saw Nangong Dai fleeing among the crowd, he did not chase her. He just took out a firework from his arms and threw it into the sky, and then observed these people from a distance.
Because everyone's real power had been greatly consumed after the fighting, no one took the initiative to surround and kill the monk surnamed Ma.
Especially after seeing the fireworks flying into the sky, everyone hurriedly regained their strength, knowing that there would be a big battle next!
At this moment, Nangong Dai's face was covered with white gauze, and she exuded a cold and arrogant air, but her eyes behind the white gauze showed a slightly tired look.
Most of the cultivators present were like this. Except for a few who were lucky enough to be able to gather here, and did not encounter the elites of the Snow Mountain Sect, the others managed to survive through bloody battles and rely on their profound Taoism.
Fight your way out of the siege.
At this time, they gathered together and relied on each other. The monks also felt a little more at ease. The strong ones in the world of cultivation were respected. At this time, the only two masters of the Zhenyuan stage among these people naturally became their temporary leaders. At this time
While they were discussing, the other cultivators took the time to rest and meditate to regain their strength.
"Brother Rong, you see the Snow Mountain Sect suddenly went against the grain and launched an attack on the monks like us who entered the Mist Demon Ridge. What is the purpose of it?" A black-faced monk frowned. As an elder of the Star Sky Sect, he was originally with the other monks.
The Snow Mountain Sect has always been a good friend, but this time they were betrayed by their allies. After being shocked, they became even more angry.
"Brother Yu, how do you know?" The monk surnamed Rong is an old man with flowing white hair. He is the head of a small cultivation family. His ancestors were once disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect.
The Snow Mountain Sect is the sect leader, but I didn't expect that the other party would kill them all this time. It's really puzzling.
Is the Snow Mountain Sect crazy? They even slaughtered their own people. Do they want to become the public enemy of the entire Dongyang Empire’s cultivation world?
The two True Yuan Stage monks were relatively speechless.
"I don't know if we will become public enemies, but if we are not careful this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of the Misty Demon Ridge alive." The black-faced monk said.
The old man surnamed Rong nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist is right, the top priority is to save your life."
The two were discussing when suddenly a burst of exclamations reached their ears, and there was a faint roar of beasts. All the remaining monks stood up and looked into the distance in surprise.