"Haha, you are not stupid at all! Yes, those messages were released by Li, and the purpose is to lead you here!" The stone man transformed by Li Hua laughed loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand and saw a young man flying out uncontrollably among the people gathering herbs, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Li Hua.
Everyone looked up and found that this young man was Zhao Youcai who brought them to this abandoned temple!
"Haha, good job! The tributes you brought this time are quite large. As long as you serve me faithfully, I will benefit from you!" Li Hua laughed.
The young man named Zhao Youcai was kneeling on the ground tremblingly at this moment, and said with a flattering expression: "It is Zhao's honor to serve the master. I hope the master has a pleasant meal!"
"Hahaha!" Li Hua looked proud and seemed very satisfied.
When these herb collectors saw this, they didn't know that they and others had been betrayed by this young man named Zhao Youcai, who deliberately led them to the monster.
"Zhao Youcai!" the middle-aged man shouted sternly: "We trust you so much in vain, but you actually betrayed all your friends to monsters. Is your conscience being eaten by dogs?"
"Friends?" Zhao Youcai chuckled and said, "I don't have friends, I only have my master. You herb farmers are in good health. When the master eats it, it should be quite chewy!"
After hearing this, Li Hua waved his hand, looked at Wen Yanhan with a pair of stone eyes, and smiled with some evil intentions: "Don't rush to eat now, now that the beauty is here, it is not elegant to talk about this. I will talk to this Miss Wen first.
After a night of lingering, come and enjoy these blood foods!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand and saw a strong wind blowing in the peaceful temple. Everyone was blown around and could hardly even stand still.
"Swipe!" After a few sounds, the four disciples of the Qingyu Sword Sect pulled out their long swords at the same time, and the leading male disciple whispered: "Brother, I will go to find out his true and false status, and you will support me from the side and wait for the opportunity.
And move!”
The remaining three people nodded slightly, and Wen Yanhan said softly: "This person is by no means simple. Senior Brother Yuanliang must be careful!"
The male disciple known as Yuan Liang nodded silently, then stepped forward, shook the long sword in his hand, and stabbed the stone man several times in an instant.
His sword contains green light. Although it is not very sharp, it has an extremely pure Yimu spiritual energy.
Li Hua, who had turned into a stone man, seemed to be afraid. He did not use his body to block it like before, but shot continuously with his hands in the air. A stream of air surged out, instantly hitting Yuan Liang's long sword.
Off the mark.
Immediately afterwards, Li Hua's body shrunk, and he shrank into the ground, never to be seen again!
"Everyone, be careful!" Yuan Liang shouted immediately upon seeing this.
However, the next moment, a giant stone palm stretched out from under the ground and struck directly at a male disciple of the Qingyu Sword Sect.
Although the male disciple of the Qingyu Sword Sect was already on guard, as soon as the boulder palm appeared, he hit the ground with both feet and retreated sharply, but his skin was still rubbed a little by the palm.
And that piece of skin immediately began to petrify at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wen Yanhan was beside the male disciple at this moment. When he saw this, without any hesitation, he cut off the entire petrified skin of the male disciple with a backhand sword.
The male disciple of the Qingyu Sword Sect was quite tough. A piece of his own flesh and blood was cut off, and the wound was deep enough to show the bone, but he didn't even make a sound. He still held the sword in one hand and stood proudly in the field.
At this time, the mountain god statue in the temple suddenly moved, and the huge head flew down from the tribute platform. It opened its mouth to reveal two neat rows of gray stone teeth, and laughed angrily:
"You young ants, why don't you kneel down when you see me, the mountain god?!"
"Mountain God?" Those ignorant herb farmers who collected herbs couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw the mountain god statue in the temple. They murmured: "Is he really the mountain god? But doesn't the mountain god protect the safety of one party? How can he react?
Are you coming here to eat people?"
"Hmph! You have so much evil spirit that you dare to call yourself a mountain god!" Yuan Liang, the leader of the Qingyu Sword Sect, shouted angrily, shook his sword with his backhand, and stabbed towards the mountain god statue again.
The mountain god statue laughed strangely twice, and suddenly opened its mouth to spit out a puff of gray mist. Yuan Liang was the first to bear the brunt. Being infected by the mist, his whole movement and escape speed slowed down.
In this gray mist, Yuan Liang fired several swords in succession, but without exception, they all pierced the air!
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the mountain god statue, and the entire temple suddenly began to rotate. The original red bricks and gray tiles all disappeared, replaced by a gloomy dungeon!
There are numerous bones all around the dungeon, and it is obvious that an unknown number of people have been buried here.
Yuan Liang's eyes were about to burst when he saw this, and he shouted angrily: "You evil beast, how many people have you killed!"
"Jie Jie, no more, no less, a total of three hundred!" The mountain god statue laughed strangely: "And after tonight, I'm afraid I will have to lick a few more!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound in the dungeon, and then eight stone statues emerged from the ground.
These eight stone statues all show their teeth and claws, and their appearance is terrifying, just like Shura from hell, which makes people shudder.
Feeling this terrifying aura, Yuan Liang's expression changed, and he suddenly shouted: "This monster's magic power is not low. Brothers and sisters, please quickly form the Bixia Sword Formation!"
Hearing Yuan Liang's shout, the remaining three members of the Qingyu Sword Sect immediately came to his side.
The four of them each drew their swords to guard one direction, and at the same time, a ray of cyan glow merged the four of them into one, giving them a sense of oneness.
The eight stone statues were roaring over at this moment, each attacking the four members of the Qingyu Sword Sect. In terms of power alone, I am afraid that each stone statue is no less powerful than Li Hua just now.
However, the four members of the Qingyu Sword Sect did not panic at all. They each held their swords and guarded their own direction. They defended against all attacks and were not at a disadvantage for a moment.
Liang Yan was sitting in a corner of the dungeon, silently observing the situation.
"This Qingyu Sword Sect's 'Bixia Sword Formation' has some skills. Yimu's energy circulates through the bodies of the four people, repeating the cycle endlessly. It seems to be a formation that is very good at defense."
There was a look of interest on his face, but he still shook his head after a moment.
Although this "Bixia Sword Formation" is mysterious, it is more defensive than offensive. Several of them are monks at the seventh level of Qi training, but the monsters in the mountain temple are already at the peak of the ninth level.
If they can't win by surprise, the four disciples of Qingyu Sword Sect will inevitably end up defeated in the long run.
