Many monks came one after another, and the number of people near the ancient well gradually increased, and they were carefully wary of each other. However, compared with before entering the ruins, the number of monks here was much smaller.
In the ancient well occupied by Chu Anlan, he, Cui Yinghuan, and Jiang Feng had always been the only ones there. As for the two Lisong monks Xiao Mingshan and Bai Lingsong, Jiang Feng had already divined their whereabouts, and there was little hope of being able to get here in time;
The Lingcage Chamber of Commerce is stationed not far away. Although there are three earth-level monks and three Xuan-level monks, they have no intention of dividing their manpower to occupy other ancient wells;
Zeng Baojun, a prefecture-level monk from the Chixia Sect, was alone and did not see other monks from the Chixia Sect. This surprised Jiang Feng. Later, a monk in Tianli Sect robes, Zhou Zhenglian, came to join him. Accept it gladly;
Leng Tingtao, a prefecture-level monk from the Jincheng sect, arrived for the fourth time. He patrolled around and found Zuo Fengting, a monk from the sect who was originally watching from a distance. He also occupied an ancient well; Mobile version::
Mu Qianxue was the last to arrive. Of the two Yufeng Sect monks who were watching, only one stayed. The other one saw Mu Qianxue arriving and defected to Leng Tingtao's side instead. Jiang Feng looked at his face and discussed with Li Xianwu There was a resemblance, perhaps to the Xuan-level monk named Li Xianshen, and based on the list, he also knew that the one who chose to be with Mu Qianxue was named Qiu Chengzhi.
Mu Qianxue looked a little sad, as if she was worried.
Jiang Feng knew Chu Anlan's methods, so he could only stay here bored, waiting for the monks from all walks of life to arrive one after another. He also took some time to say hello to Leng Tingtao of the Jincheng faction again, and continued to look familiar. He had also been to the Chamber of Commerce, but Liao Shencang had no intention of introducing other monks to him, and he was not alone, so Jiang Feng had no chance to ask whether he was related to the Divine Emperor Sect.
Watch from the railing.
This ancient well, which is as thick as four people can surround it, is shrouded in thick white mist. The mist rises and sinks suddenly, without any special smell. It contains some spiritual energy, but it is not strong. The white mist covers the bottom of the well. Everything was covered, and there was no sign of water, let alone the bottom.
Boom!
Jiang Feng curiously threw down a stone, wanting to find out how deep the well was.
However, something unexpected happened!
Jiang Feng only felt a roar like the earth was shaking from the well, and then, his body swayed from side to side as if uncontrollably.
It's an earthquake!
He immediately understood and quickly used some spiritual power to stabilize his body. The earthquake lasted for a quarter of an hour, but there seemed to be an array protection near the ancient well, and there was no substantial damage. However, considering its scale, The intensity, I am afraid, its impact outside the ancient well area cannot be underestimated.
"Don't move!"
Chu Anlan warned, then closed his eyes and continued to meditate. Although he did not take any additional actions, Jiang Feng did not dare to try again, for fear that the other party would catch him trying to divine the whereabouts of the stones. Of course, "borrowing objects and transforming into shadows" has not happened yet This ability means divination out of thin air, unless Chu Anlan throws Cui Yinghuan down and then uses Cui Yinghuan's things to predict.
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"got windy."
Feng Jiming stood on an ice floe that seemed to be about to melt, muttering to himself. After several hours of continuous flying, he had returned to the junction of the snowfield and the swamp.
"Two earth-level monks have already died. The fight is really fierce. The Heavenly Eye has revealed its true form. There is only one person left before Yuanchu can further refine the ancient treasure." He raised his head and looked at the gap in the clouds that seemed to be an eye.
There seemed to be a lot of dark and violent energy accumulated there. Just as he had expected, the game set by the old Yuanchu thief seemed to be almost won, and there was not much time left for him to find useful treasures.
"It's time to prepare to leave. Plans always change."
"That Li Da Bang ran away just now, but you have to believe me, this trick is still useful."
"Don't think I'm verbose. The monks in the ruins are killed casually. Do you think those people can be slaughtered casually outside the ruins? It will definitely cause a lot of trouble. We must seize this rare opportunity and harvest more loot.
, but you remember to remind me to pay attention to the changes in the Heavenly Eye, and don’t be greedy and miss the opportunity.”
He jumped onto another ice floe and felt the breath in the wind. The sudden breeze not only made the spiritual energy in the air slightly richer, but also brought with it the breath of a distant monk. He locked a direction and flew
Skip away.
"Let me tell you, if we change to another place, our luck will probably be better."
"However, we have to leave quickly. The extremely wide collapse just now may be because someone has touched the ban on the ancient well of Yuanchu. If you are accidentally buried here, you will have been planning for so many years."
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The sudden violent shaking added a bit of barbarism and death to the already lack of life in the wilderness. It also made three members of the Chixia Sect team injured by the sudden collapse of the ground. They are now meditating.
reply.
got windy.
Han Li suddenly realized this change and immediately noticed a faint smell of blood. He then caught a glimpse of a slightly staggering figure in the distance, rushing toward his group.
"Enemy attack! Prepare to fight!"
The Chixia Sect monks, who had just dealt with the strange vines one after another and were attacked by the strange earthquake, heard the order from the leading monk Liu Zhengchun and quickly dispersed again. They repeated their old tricks and pretended that the two hostile monks were fighting.
The original eight-person team was missing one person due to the death of casual cultivator Wang Lan.
However, the figure did not fall into the trap. He saw seven people from a distance, took a detour in another direction, and headed straight into the depths of the grassland.
This guy seems to be injured and wants to run away?
As soon as Han Li had this thought, he heard Liu Zhengchun suddenly shout, "It's an injured Jindan monk, hurry up and surround him, don't miss this opportunity!"
Everyone's faces changed, excitement was palpable, and their fatigue suddenly disappeared. They showed off various magic weapons and surrounded the injured Jindan monk. After a while, they caught up with the immobile prey.
She is a female nun.
Although his body was covered with blood, his robes were messy, his left arm was pierced and hanging down, and his short hair was scattered and covered his face, many people in the Chixia Sect recognized that this person was Jin from Qi State.
Dan monk Yan Shujia.
"Senior Yan, you are safe and sound!"
Liu Zhengchun lightly stroked his beard, said hello, and signaled everyone to get ready. He had originally given up the idea of hunting for prefectural-level or similar-level monks, but since the other party had already come to his door, there was no reason to refuse. Yan Shujia looked pale.
With a look on his face and a slightly unstable aura, he estimated that there was not much spiritual power left in the opponent's body, and it was a good opportunity to kill him.
"If you want to die, come here!"
Yan Shujia straightened her waist and took a deep breath. She was thinking about various rules for dealing with this situation, but could not find a suitable strategy. Therefore, she could only try to stabilize the chaotic aura in her body, and suddenly there were many people behind her.
Nine flying swords came out, two of which were slightly damaged, but the momentum of the sword cultivator was still there, and several casual cultivators who were afraid of their lives actually took a few steps back.
"Don't be afraid of her. Even at the end of her battle, she still dares to speak out loudly. She wants to divide things equally and get a golden elixir. It's not every day that you get this kind of financial opportunity!"
Compared to waiting and watching when hunting monks before, Liu Zhengchun, who had been responsible for leading the team and giving orders, was the first to rush forward. Different from the magic sword he held before, this time he replaced it with a long stick that reached the level of his eyebrows.
It should be his real tool for taking advantage of others.
Three flying swords hurriedly shuttled towards Liu Zhengchun's face. The other six flying swords, except for three protecting his back, flew towards a Xuan-level monk who was closest to Liu Zhengchun. : :
Clang!
The flying sword hit the stick, making a painful and torturous clang. The flying sword had obviously been damaged in the previous battle. Although it escaped the strong blow of the stick due to its skillful control,
It was still disturbed by the force, teetering on the edge of collapse, and did not make any achievements.
Even so, Han Li did not dare to neglect at all. Although the golden elixir monk was alone and seriously injured, the golden elixir was the golden elixir, and he might still have the means to fight for his life. He raised his dark sword and wandered away
On the edge of the battle, a few second-level talismans were thrown at them, which was regarded as harassment. This was considered average among the team and was not eye-catching.
Wang Lan's previous death has reminded several casual cultivators in the team that if you are in danger, the Chixiamen cultivators known as "teammates" will not save you.
However, the seven Xuan-level monks were not a small number. Just everyone's initial attempt caused Yan Shujia, who was under siege, to be in chaos. She had to quickly throw two jade bottles. As soon as the bottles hit the ground, they immediately exploded.
Released dozens of wasps flying all over the sky. The wasps were the size of a fist and were completely transparent. They seemed to be condensed from pure spiritual power. Whenever they touched the monk's spiritual power shield, they would shoot out a number of crystal thorns. Although the power was not high,
It was large, but it seemed to consume the spiritual power of the monks. Among the seven, at least three were troubled by this and had to leave the place to avoid the harassment of the wasp swarm.
But this is not the best thing.
Liu Zhengchun waved the long stick that made a fierce sound, and was already close to his opponent. He could see that most of the sword cultivator's magic sword had been lost, and its power was even more useless. Although the golden elixir cultivator himself had some
She has the ability to fight in close combat, but her steps are scattered due to injuries. During the confrontation, she mostly responds with passive dodges, which shows that her injuries are serious and have damaged her original essence.
Snapped!
The long stick hit Yan Shujia on the waist. She staggered. The flying sword she controlled suddenly lost its accuracy. Liu Zhengchun easily dodged it. The magic sword she was fighting with another monk was even used by her opponent without knowing how.
By some means, the spiritual light dissipated, and Yan Shujia, who was connected to his mind, vomited three mouthfuls of blood. When his body was unstable, he could only throw out a jade bottle again. This kind of reserve that does not require the loss of his own spiritual power has been
It is her last treasure.
If he had known that he would not have been so desperate in the first battle, Yan Shujia regretted it. As expected, "Everything is done in advance, and failure in advance will lead to failure." Master's words should have been written down in his notebook.
However, if the witch's master Houhei hadn't tampered with his orb, he wouldn't be in such a mess. At the most critical moment, the orb could be activated by the witch's mantra, temporarily sealing his ability to use the storage bag.
ability, and after forcibly breaking the restriction, it suddenly exploded, causing him serious injuries and losing at least half of his spiritual power. Therefore, he was hampered at every turn. Finally, he was defeated and had to give up what was suspected to be the magic weapon of the Snow Queen of the Ice Desolation and escape.
Escape.
Now, when I met these seven Xuan-level monks who seemed to be from the Chixia Sect, it was even more dangerous. I saw fewer and fewer wasps released from the jade bottle, and not only did everyone's faces not show signs of exhaustion, but they looked tired.
Yan Shujia was so filled with joy that she even wanted to give up. However, two of the seven people were constantly fighting at close range with him, and they were unable to escape in a hurry.
Even if you harm your own cultivation, you won't be able to succeed!
She naturally knows the fate of falling into the hands of such monsters. She has lived in Qi Kingdom for a long time and grew up under the care of her master and a group of senior brothers and sisters. What she has always heard about is naturally the ferocity, cruelty and barbarism of monsters. Before,
Before entering the canyon ruins, the demon girl's master gave her a pearl magic weapon. She naively thought that demons were not all bad people, but now that she thinks about it, none of them can be called "demon"!
"Get away!"
A fierce energy surged in her heart, she shouted loudly, and threw out a one-foot-square, round porcelain plate-like magic weapon. The magic weapon spun quickly, suspended in mid-air, and kept throwing out strands of strands.
The long and solid golden light slowed down everything it touched by at least 30%. Without hesitation, she threw at least ten third-level spiritual stones, which landed on the porcelain plate.
"burst!"
With a command, waves of air surged into the sky, following the stirring of the porcelain plate, and rushed towards the surroundings. Yan Shujia had known the power of this thing in advance, and completely ignored the almost fatal long sticks and magic swords from his opponent, and fought hard
Shengsheng retreated sharply. Although she was injured by two weapons one after another, she avoided the center of the explosion. At the same time, she was knocked to the ground by the air wave but immediately got up, without any chance of checking her opponent's losses.
Thinking about it, he quickly flew away into the distance.
Although the power of this air wave is terrifying, the power is almost concentrated in the core and will not cause fatal injuries to the monks on the periphery. This is also the reason why the opponent's cultivation level is low. If faced against the witch, this seems scary, almost
It depends entirely on the power of the spirit stone to activate things, so there is no chance of winning.
Han Li also suffered some minor injuries. This was because he was wandering on the edge from the beginning. When he saw the strange plate-shaped magic weapon being thrown, he took a few steps back and silently poured two drops of water on himself.
Shield talisman.
However, the explosion still caused all the water shield talismans to break, impacting his body at least five feet away. Seeing half of another monk's body flying past him, he did not stop his rolling body, but went straight
Taking advantage of the situation, he rolled to the side of the half-broken body. He clasped his left hand secretly and collected the man's storage bag. He pretended again that he couldn't stop and rolled for three or four feet before stopping.
Seeing that there is no other benefit, he has always wanted to get rid of this temporary patchwork. There may be many possibilities of being used as cannon fodder in the future. The Chixiamen team is full of risks, and this is a good opportunity.
Thinking of this, he pulled off the painting rosary that had been on his wrist and threw it far away. A carp jumped up and flew away quickly.