The seven-petaled lotus covered in dust suddenly emitted a breathtaking light, and the world was instantly shrouded in white light! Countless fragments of silver light scattered across the sky and earth, like an aurora falling, outlining a gorgeous scene.
Jian Guihong's expression suddenly changed.
Qianqiu is Jiang Weiliu's famous skill.
This is using spiritual energy to transform into starlight, and the sky and the earth are covered by his eyes, consciousness, and blades. As long as it affects him, even the monks in the Locking Space Realm can't resist it!
Sure enough, in the next second, they screamed again and again, and some of them were shot into sieves in the blink of an eye! Even the elders could not stop them. The original team was in chaos in an instant.
Jiang Weiliu's expression was cold. He had always been gentle and gentle, but now he was very angry.
"Ancestor."
Jiang Weiliu's clothes were fluttering in the strong wind. The three ancestors understood what he meant and in an instant they were in the sky above Hongmang.
The three of them looked at each other and took action at the same time!
The three colors of green, blue and green merged together and rushed towards the red light! Boom, the world shook.
The originally twisted red tube rolled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then gradually slowed down as it rushed toward the disciples... Once the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was opened, even they could not stop it. But they could delay it with the power of three people. Erosion rate…
Taking advantage of this, the disciples hurriedly ran towards a safe place, but looking around, they were all covered in red tentacles. Even the buildings were wrapped and turned completely blood red.
As soon as you look around, there are corpses everywhere.
Seeing their former companions dead, the disciples' faces turned pale and their eyes were filled with despair.
"This way!!"
Suddenly there was a loud roar, and the disciples looked over and saw Su Yuanzhi and his men running towards this direction.
Su Yuanzhi kept slashing at the tentacles that were coming at him, while greeting the Yunyin Sect disciples, "What are you stunned for? Run this way!"
"Let's go!"
The disciples of the Yunyin Sect crawled and ran towards Su Yuan and his party. During this period, more and more people joined in. The more people there were, the more tentacles came to attack. Some people were caught off guard and were dragged directly by their legs. , I saw him screaming and holding on to the ground, his hands so hard that his veins popped out.
"Junior brother!!"
The two closest people subconsciously grabbed the man, but they were dragged away together. The following people also rushed over and grabbed them, one on top of the other...
"Hold on!!"
But the force of that thing was so strong that more than a dozen people were still dragged over by it. Su Yuanzhi kept slashing with his sword, but was entangled. Just as he was anxious, several blue lights shot from the air, and he was instantly The tentacles were cut off!
With quick eyes and quick hands, Su Yuanzhi grabbed the innermost disciple and threw him out!
The people behind Bai Lichen caught him, and the others also escaped and fled in a hurry.
At this time, the tentacles came silently behind Su Yuanzhi, and wrapped around his hands in the blink of an eye! Without waiting for Su Yuanzhi's reaction, his waist and feet tightened, and he struggled, but the strength of that thing was like that of a bull. , can't break free at all.
More and more people came to wrap him up, and in the blink of an eye he was wrapped into a rice dumpling.
"Woooooooo..."
Su Yuanzhi felt like he was about to suffocate. The tentacles even exuded a strange smell!
vomit!
That soft, slippery and smelly feeling is so disgusting!
Soon, Su Yuanzhi found that his whole body was paralyzed and his strength was lost. Let alone his spiritual energy, he could not even lift a finger.
He was horrified.
Consciousness gradually moves away...
At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of a piano, accompanied by the roar of guns, and then the things wrapped around my body were torn off, and a familiar voice sounded above my head.
"Su Yuanzhi? Su Yuanzhi, wake up!!"
Ling Xuewei saw that Su Yuanzhi was covered in blood, and those tentacles were tightly attached to Su Yuanzhi's body. When she looked closely, she realized that they were connected to Su Yuanzhi's skin, and seemed to use the human body as nourishment.
Ling Xuewei didn't dare to pull violently, for fear of hurting him, so she could only cut off the outer ones first, and as for the inner ones, she could only wait and deal with them.
Su Yuanzhi's eyes gradually regained clarity, and what he saw was Ling Xuewei's anxious face. Then he thought of something and started to retching on the ground, "Xuewei, my head feels so dizzy. You can only smell a strange smell when you are close to this thing."
, seems to be able to paralyze the body of those who come into contact..."
"Let's get out of here first!"
While Bai Lichen was blocking the tentacles, Ling Xuewei grabbed Su Yuanzhi and ran inside.
"Xiong Cang, pick me up!"
With a kick on his butt, Su Yuanzhi was kicked directly into the door! Xiong Cang caught him and looked forward anxiously, "Young Master, come in quickly!!"
They were at the entrance of an underground passage. The huge stone at the door could block the tentacles, so they could not invade here for the time being.
Xiong Cang watched Ling Xuewei and Ye Baijun fighting those tentacles, feeling very anxious in his heart.
Ling Xuewei kept looking up to the sky while rescuing the disciples in distress.
The sky was filled with red, like blood mist, and those hanging people did not know whether they were alive or dead at this moment. Some of them had been sucked dry of their blood and turned into human trunks.
There was no sign of Di Jian or the others in the sky. When the light burst out, they were fighting with birds and beasts. They lost contact later and don't know what the situation is now.
Soon, Xiong Cang also rushed out, as well as people from Broken Star and the Independent Army. More and more people gathered together. After all, they were all from the same sect, and they could not ignore death.
But on the other hand, the disciples of the Qiandi Sect were completely panicked at this moment. Some of them just wanted to have a better chance of being rescued. They did not hesitate to push their companions out and stepped on the corpses of their fellow disciples to escape. But in the end, they still could not escape the tentacles from all directions.
The army was quickly dragged over and drowned in the Red Sea.
There are more and more tentacles, one layer after another, overwhelming, like layers of waves.
This is the result of the three ancestors controlling most of the power. One can imagine how terrifying its real posture would be if it had no control!
"Sir, there are more and more of these things, we can't stop them anymore!" Rong Batian yelled.
Ling Xuewei looked around, gritted her teeth, "Back off!"
Everyone quickly retreated towards the entrance. Ling Xuewei looked into the air, "Bai Lichen!!"
The sound of the piano was clanging, Baili Chen was dressed in green clothes, and his back emerged from the dust. He spun around and flew into the void, plucked the strings, and layers of blue light flew out!
boom!
Magnificent air waves exploded all around!
He landed quickly, Ling Xuewei grabbed him, and the two of them rushed underground!
Bang!
The boulder fell heavily to the ground, making a roar.
In the dark tunnel, there was the sound of everyone breathing.
"Go inside and keep your voices down, otherwise those long worms will gather here again."
Rong Batian observed that the smell of blood, sound, and popularity will attract them. Although they are underground now, there is no guarantee that those things will come out of any corner.
Everyone retreated cautiously, and after a while, they finally came to a relatively open place.
"who?!"
A lot of people had gathered there. They stood up immediately when they heard the noise. When they saw Su Yuanzhi and the others, they were pleasantly surprised.
