Baiyunhe looked at the sunset migratory locusts and monks from Nanyang who were pouring into Moon Mountain. He immediately raised his arms and many silver butterflies flew out from around Moon Mountain. They faced the sunset migratory locusts and Nanyang monks that were flying over.
The monks flew away.
"Bai Yunhe! Your opponent is us!"
Seeing that many sunset migratory locusts and Nanyang monks were killed, Cha Gucai, a Nanyang Nascent Soul stage monk, roared loudly, and then thick smoke flew up from the spiritual poison bag on his body, and many centipedes flew out from it and faced the silver butterflies driven by Baiyun He.
Fly away.
Then a burst of thick smoke came out of Cha Gucai's body, and a ferocious giant centipede condensed above its head. The ferocious giant centipede twisted its body and pounced towards the Baiyun Crane like lightning.
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The Nanyang monk Ji Junwa on the side also slapped the bag of spiritual gu in his waist, and immediately many human-faced blood spiders flew out, and they also flew towards the silver butterflies driven by the white cloud crane.
On the other side, the imperial commander wielded a gloomy white bone crutch, and together with Cha Gucai, they smashed it hard at the high priest Bai Yunhe.
At the same time, the other two Sunset Locusts in the Nascent Soul stage headed towards the place where the Bai clan members were located below. For a moment, they seemed to be in a deserted land, and suddenly many Bai clan members and the royal family were there.
The spirit Gu of the envoy were killed one after another.
Seeing this, Bai Yunhe wanted to go to support, but he was besieged by two Nascent Soul Stage monks from Nanyang, Cha Gucai and Ji Junwa in front of him, and could not escape for a while.
Under the use of Bai Yunhe, the blood butterfly orbs glowed red. Each orb exuded amazing spiritual power and was thrown at the two Nanyang monks.
Although these two Nanyang monks didn't agree with each other, they cooperated very well. The poisonous gas flew while casting spells. For a while, even the great priest Baiyunhe who activated the Blood Butterfly Orb could not gain the slightest advantage. There was a trace on his face.
As the fighting progressed, a dark green color gradually emerged.
As for the spiritual Gu raised by Baiyun Crane, those silver butterflies were torn to pieces under the swarm of sunset locusts and under the siege of the centipedes and human-faced blood spiders of the two Nanyang Nascent Soul monks.
He gained a lot and occupies a disadvantage.
With the influx of sunset migratory locusts and Nanyang monks, coupled with the poisonous attack performed by the two priests Chagucai and Jijunwa.
From time to time, members of the Bai clan were killed, and Bai Tang and Bai Hu, two late-stage Jindan priests, could only lead their clansmen to resist hard.
"Hey! Bai Yunhe, how are you! You have been poisoned by the poison that the two of us cast! Do you feel that your whole body is weak and your spiritual energy is not functioning well? Why bother to resist!"
"Bai Yunhe, why don't you just obediently hand over this string of orbs in your hand, obediently let us plant the poison, and the two of us can spare your life!"
Cha Gucai and Ji Junwa, Nanyang Nascent Soul cultivators, saw that High Priest Bai Yunhe was gradually unable to do his job, and said with a strange smile.
When looking at the Blood Butterfly Orb of the Great Sacrifice Envoy of Baiyunhe, especially the fluctuations and power of spiritual power it exudes, a hint of greed can't help but appear in his eyes.
"Hmph, you two despicable people! You actually use such despicable techniques!"
Bai Yunhe was angry and yelled at the two of them.
If you don't take this poison seriously in normal times, you can easily get rid of it by just exercising your power or using your own spiritual Gu.
But now he can't separate himself, and the two Nanyang Nascent Soul Stage monks don't give him any time to breathe, and the poisonous energy has accumulated, which is why he has the current result, and they are in trouble.
"Haha, despicable! It's just the helpless cry of a weakling like you!"
"I heard that the Southern Barbarian monks are very strong, but now it seems that the Southern Barbarian monks are nothing more than this!"
Seeing this, Cha Gucai sneered at Bai Yunhe.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, an extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuation suddenly came from the depths of Moon Mountain, causing the fighting movements of everyone in Moon Mountain to stagnate. The sky gradually became dark, and dark clouds gathered.
"Tsk tsk! I didn't expect that there would be a little girl ready to attack the realm of Nascent Soul!"
At this time, Ji Junwa, another Nanyang Nascent Soul Stage monk, sensed the fluctuation coming from Moon Mountain at this time, and said with a hint of surprise in his expression.
But then he showed a hint of joy and said to his companion Cha Gucai next to him.
"Cha Gucai, I want this female doll. Afterwards, I will attack the treasure here, you and me, how about three of you?"
"Ji Junwa, it seems that you are preparing to refine the infant spirit. In that case, I will let you do it, but I also want this string of beads!"
As soon as Cha Gucai heard what Ji Junwa said, he immediately looked at the Blood Butterfly Orb in the hand of High Priest Bai Yunhe and said.
"Okay! But I can't do it seven to three, I want five to five!"
When Ji Junwa heard this, the other party actually took the opportunity to open his mouth and said with a fierce expression.
"Haha! It's a deal, then go get the female doll now, and leave the high priest of the Bai tribe to me to deal with!"
Cha Gucai said happily.
After the two people discussed it, Nanyang Nascent Soul Stage monk Ji Junwa flashed his figure and rushed towards the place where the spiritual power fluctuation had just appeared.
"The baby spirit descends!"
When Baiyunhe High Priest heard this, he realized that he had traveled among the Southern Barbarians in his early years, and he also knew that the refining method of the Infant Spirit Drop used by Nanyang monks was extremely vicious.
The place where the waves emitted just now was the place where the young master Bai Xiaoman retreated.
This is to do harm to our young master! Use a few of our own refinements to lower his head.
"Don't hurt my young master!"
When Bai Yunhe saw this, he became furious and his body emitted astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations. He used the Blood Butterfly Orb to turn into seven blood-colored butterflies and flew towards Nanyang Nascent Soul Stage monk Ji Junwa.
"Bai Yunhe! Your opponent is me!"
Cha Gucai, a Nanyang Nascent Soul stage monk who was opposite Bai Yunhe, saw that Bai Yunhe was actually ignoring him. Gloomy skulls flew out of his hands and flew towards the blood-colored butterflies transformed by the Blood Butterfly Orb cast by Bai Yunhe.
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"you--"
"puff--"
Bai Yunhe saw that the Blood Butterfly Orb was blocked. If these two beasts hadn't poisoned him, and he was too deeply poisoned, he wouldn't have been able to break through the opponent's skull magic weapon. Now it affects his heart and his spiritual power is not functioning well.
Being hit by the opponent's magic weapon and affected, a mouthful of black blood spurted out.
"Haha! You should take care of yourself first! Just stay here for me! It won't feel good to see your own people being killed!"
Cha Gucai watched the power of Bai Yunhe's Blood Butterfly Orb greatly reduced. While continuing to use the Skull Magic Artifact, he continued to taunt Bai Yunhe.
"boom!"
At this time, a huge hole appeared on the top of the Moon Mountain, which was made by the Nanyang Nascent Soul Stage monk Ji Junwa just now.
He saw a beautiful figure sitting cross-legged on the mountain that he had blasted into a hole. It was Bai Xiaoman, the young master of the Bai clan.
"Little girl! She's quite handsome!"
"Come here!"
A look of surprise flashed across Jijunwa's eyes, and he couldn't help but have other thoughts. Immediately he stretched out his palm, and thick khaki smoke gathered, turned into a huge palm, and grabbed Bai Xiaoman.
Bai Xiaoman also noticed that someone was attacking, but now he was rushing into the Nascent Soul Realm. Seeing that the catastrophe was about to come, he was unable to move to resist for a while.
Moreover, with a slight pull of the Qi machine, the dark clouds in the sky actually dispersed, and the breath gradually became chaotic.
"Stop hurting my sister!"
At the same time, with an angry roar, a dead leaf butterfly flew out from a corner of the cave, carrying an extremely strange aura, and flew towards the huge palm.
"Zizi——"
After the huge palm touched the withered leaf butterfly, it immediately fell apart.
The withered leaf butterfly also flew back, and a beautiful silhouette also flew out from the pile of rubble. Although its aura was chaotic, it still stood firmly in front of Bai Xiaoman.
This person is Bai Xiaomiao, the sibling of Bai Xiaoman. Bai Xiaoman also found something to cure his younger sister Bai Xiaomiao after returning from Jiuli Secret Realm last time.
After Bai Xiaomiao was cured, it was a blessing in disguise. Knowing that her sister was in seclusion this time, she had been hiding beside her to protect her. She just watched her clan suffer this calamity and did not take any action.
However, the Nascent Soul Stage monk discovered my sister's retreat place. He looked at his sister with a hint of worry, but when he looked at the Nascent Soul Stage monk Ji Junwa from Nanyang, he showed a look of determination.
Today, let me protect my sister!
"Tsk tsk! They are actually twin sisters!"
"Since you want to protect your sister, I'll take you down first! Twins' Infant Spirit Gu is rare!"
"But don't worry, I will train you again!"
Jijunwa looked at the woman in front of him and smiled evilly.
Looking at the woman who was attacking the Nascent Soul Realm, she looked so similar to this person, but the woman in front of her had a lower cultivation level, and was only in the late stage of the Golden Core. Then she looked at where the other person was.
Position, he used his spiritual power to condense a giant yellow-smoke palm again, and held it towards it.
"The dead leaves are sad for the autumn! Kill them!"
Bai Xiaomiao looked at the giant palm that was even more powerful than before. He drew a circle with his hands, and more dead leaf butterflies suddenly emerged from his sleeves and flew towards the giant palm with yellow smoke.
"The mantis is blocking the car! You are overestimating your own capabilities!"
When Jijunwa saw this, the other party actually used this move. Although it was powerful, he was still a Nascent Soul Stage monk. A stream of spiritual power continued to flow out of his hand, directed at the huge palm he used.
Make it stronger.
"Bang——"
When the dead leaf butterflies were collided by this huge palm, they exploded one after another.
"puff!"
Bai Xiaomiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath was weak, and at this moment, the huge palm directly held the unprepared Bai Xiaomiao in his hand.
"Xiao Miao——"
When Bai Xiaoman saw his sister being injured and captured, he looked at her and shouted, and his anger was immediately affected. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Bai Xiaoman's mouth. The dark clouds that were gathering in the sky suddenly started to dissipate.
"Swish swish——"
"Xiaoman! Keep attacking Nascent Soul, leave this place to me!"
A loud shout rang out in the distance, and several bolts of lightning flew first, accurately targeting the huge palm holding Bai Xiaomiao. Several flying swords were inserted into it, followed by crackling thunder arcs on the sword, and Bai Xiaomiao was holding the hand.
Xiaomiao's huge palm suddenly shattered.
Those flying swords turned around and flew towards the Nanyang Nascent Soul Stage monks opposite them. Then there was a stream of spiritual power supporting the white seedlings in the palms of their hands and fell to the ground.
"ah--"
Immediately afterwards, a scream came from the mouth of the Nanyang Yuanying Stage monk opposite, and then he saw the Nanyang Yuanying Stage monk missing an arm and running away in a hurry.
"Buzz——"
Following a burst of space fluctuations, when the silver light disappeared, a figure was revealed, it was Jiang Tian who was rushing over.
"Brother Luo——"
Bai Xiaoman looked at the figure that appeared. He was so powerful that he cut off an arm of the Nanyang Nascent Soul monk. What shocked him even more was that he was behind his elder brother.
There are many white figures flying towards this side, flying towards the sunset locusts and the surrounding Nanyang monks, and there is also a very familiar large scorpion.
Distinguish the spirit Gu!
However, the aura exuding from his body made him startled. He saw the Spirit Discrimination Gu pounce on a Sunset Locust in the early stage of Nascent Soul that was killing his own people everywhere.
With a wave of its pincers, the Sunset Locust at the Nascent Soul stage was torn into half. After finishing this one, it jumped up and pounced on another Sunset Locust at the Nascent Soul stage.
go.
"Ah! Damn it!"
"Cha Gucai, save me!"
Not long after this, the Nanyang Nascent Soul monk who had just lost his arm was now directly under the siege of Jiang Tian's Tiangang Wind and Thunder Sword. He abandoned his body and faced the Nanyang Nascent Soul monk who was fighting with the High Priest Baiyunhe.
The monk flew away.
Cha Gucai had not yet seen the menace of the incoming man, and soon only Nascent Soul was left among his companions to escape.
Moreover, the big scorpion seemed to be this person's spiritual poison, and it killed the two Nascent Soul stage Sunset Locusts in a matter of seconds.
"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly——"
After roaring, Cha Gucai, a Nanyang Nascent Soul Stage monk, abandoned the battle with Bai Yunhe. He ignored the soldiers and horses he led and turned into a ray of light and fled.
High Priest Baiyunhe on the side wanted to pursue the victory, but because the poison was too deep, his body staggered and he quickly suppressed the poison in his body.
"Escape there!"
"boom--"
Jiang Tian looked at the Nascent Soul of a Nanyang monk who was escaping, and another Nanyang Nascent Soul monk who was frightened, and snorted coldly.
Suddenly, there was a huge fire on the Moon Mountain, exuding fiery power. A white flame flew out from Jiang Tian's hand, first passing by the fleeing Yuanying, and then looking straight at the frightened Nanyang Yuanying monk.
Go away alone.
"Ah! Lord Holy Lord, you will avenge me!"
As the white flames shot back, there were only two storage bags in the flames.
The Yuanying who escaped just now and the Nanyang monk Cha Gucai who escaped just now were burned to ashes directly under the bright flames of the sun and moon.
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