The wheat kept flying rapidly on the prairie, and there were still remaining blood and traces of battle on the ground. I didn't know whether the people who came in became a meal on the plate or killed the iron worms and escaped.
Not far away, Xiaomai found several monks besieging the iron worms. The monks also discovered the strength of wheat, so they shouted: "Fellow Taoist please help us, and you will thank you very much after you get out of trouble."
But Xiaomai just looked at them and ignored them and continued to set out forward. Because in this crisis-ridden fairy tomb, being a good person is not a good thing, and you must always maintain the best condition to deal with unknown dangers.
Opportunity and danger coexist. When entering the immortal tomb, you must be enlightened. Several people watched Xiaomai leave in despair, and tried their best to make a last try, hoping to break out of the siege. After a while, a shrill scream came from behind.
, you can imagine the ending without thinking about it.
Xiaomai guessed that he had already flown for more than a dozen people in the morning, but it was still the grassland, and the sky was still as day as before, without the alternation of day and night.
Suddenly, the wheat saw a tree on the grassland in the distance, flying in the direction of the tree. The closer it got, the higher it found that the tree was beyond the imagination of wheat. It was estimated to be 1,000 meters high and the diameter of the trunk was 100 meters.
Fierce battles broke out around the big tree. The wheat did not approach, but just observed from a distance. Where was a fist-sized fruit hanging at the top of the big tree? People around the big tree were spreading for the fruit.
Fight.
Xiaomai could see at a glance that the person who was fighting for the fruit was Han Ningbing from the Beichuan Immortal Realm. He was as fierce as he could only barely resist in front of a strong man in the Immortal Realm.
In this immortal tomb, all the strength has to be spoken by strength. No one spoils who you are. No one knows if you die here. So the fierce Han Ningbing outside has to give in, but he can
The attack of the powerful man in the human fairyland without defeat is enough to prove his strong strength.
Soon Han Ningbing's pale face became even more gloomy. He stared at the fairyland in front of him and said forcefully: "You and I remember, there is a meeting in the mountains and rivers." After that, he wanted to retreat.
But the strong man didn't get used to Han Ningbing's bad temper, so he stepped forward and continued to attack him quickly. The strong man said, "You rely on your arrogance outside, but you have to be a human being with your tail between your legs here.
, a boy who doesn't know the world is high."
Han Ningbing could only angrily resist the attack, and said while hitting: "Old man, you wait."
I saw that the strong man had frequent killing moves, as if he was vowing to kill him. The frustrated Han Ningbing had to use a secret technique to get rid of the strong man and ran away without looking back.
After repelling Han Ningbing, the old man turned around and continued to join the battle for the fruit. The wheat carefully examined the fruit with powerful vitality, and it seemed that there was a life in it.
The wheat cannot recognize what tree it is, nor can it see what fruit it is, and there is no intention to compete for it. But if you don’t compete for it, it does not mean that trouble will not come to you.
At this moment, the fruits on the big tree had been picked and fled towards the direction of wheat. A group of strong men from behind were chasing them. It was a coincidence that someone directly knocked them into ashes for everyone in the back. The fruit was stolen.
It falls directly on the hidden ground of the wheat, and the wheat can easily hold the fruit in its hands.
While the confused wheat looked at the fruit in his hand, he clearly felt the heart of life raised in the fruit beating violently. Before he could think carefully, countless attacks came to inoculate it.
Xiaomai quickly avoided the attack and said to everyone: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this fruit just falls here, so I will return it to you."
The genius believed Xiaomai's words. Some of the strong men who had just repelled Han Ningbing came first and slashed straight with a big knife. Xiaomai raised his gun to block it, knocked him out and knocked him out and crashed into the ground.
Seeing the strong man, Xiaomai was also surprised that Xiaomai was able to block his attack.
The wheat arm in the deep pit was numb, and the tiger's mouth, holding a spear, was shattered. A trace of blood accidentally splattered on the fruit, and the fruit directly absorbed his blood. But now
He stood up and looked at him, and threw the fruit in his hand away.
Everyone outside continued to compete in the direction of the fruit flying out, and the wheat soared into the air and left in the distance. He didn't want to participate in the destruction, because he just wanted to come in and look for Xiaobei.
In order to compete for the fruits, people fell one after another on this prairie, and even the powerful human immortal who knocked away wheat was injured.
But the people who were competing for it suddenly found that the fruit was actually fleeing in one direction, and the direction of escape was the direction where wheat left. At this moment, everyone was already red in their eyes. Whoever grabbed the fruit first would definitely suffer from other people's
attack.
Not long after, the fruit flew into Xiaomai's arms again like a meteor, and Xiaomai was confused again and didn't know what was going on. But when he felt the breath of the powerful people behind him again, he was immediately scared.
When his expression changed, he quickly took out the fruit in his arms, then kicked it out with force, and continued to escape in the opposite direction.
Xiaomai, who was timid in his heart, felt that this fruit was so strange, and he came to him with an independent consciousness. The first time was a coincidence, and the second one was definitely not a coincidence.
The people behind felt the breath of the fruit heading in other directions, and everyone followed, and no one cared about the direction of wheat escaping. The war continued, and the entire prairie was filled with blood.
After a few hours, Xiaomai did not find the fruits coming over again. Maybe she found that she was thinking too much, so she carefully landed on the ground and checked whether there were iron worms under the ground before she dared to rest.
Just as the wheat was resting, a fruit flew from a distance and fell quietly beside the wheat. Then the fruit kept hovering around the wheat, as if he was dying about the wheat.
The wheat did not find the fruit beside him. Until he meditated and recovered from his injuries, when he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that the fruit was suspended in front of him.
Xiaomai nervously investigated whether there were any strong people following him. After discovering that there was no such thing, he felt relieved. Xiaomai finally confirmed that the fruit was following him here.
Xiaomai tried to kick the fruit out again, but as he guessed, the fruit flew to Xiaomai again soon. Xiaomai cursed: "Fuck, what's going on?"
Xiaomai tried to communicate with the fruit and said, "Are you going to follow me?"
I saw the fruit floating in the air constantly nodding. What kind of magical operation is this? I didn't do anything, so why did this fruit be determined to follow me?
Before Xiaomai got happy, three powerful auras behind her were constantly approaching. Xiaomai was panicking the fruit feet in her hand again, and then ran away without looking back.
Xiaomai sighed in her heart that dozens of people were snatching each other a few hours ago, but now only three people are left to snatch. The remaining three are all powerful people in the human fairyland. Even if they are injured, they are not something that Xiaomai can deal with.
But a quarter of an hour later, the fruit flew to Xiaomai again. Now he really has the urge to curse, because there are two strong men following behind the fruit. One is the strong man who just attacked Xiaomai, and the other is
A middle-aged man holding a double sword.
The old man who attacked Xiaomai just now said, "Boy, it turns out that you have done something. It seems that you are impatient."
Then the old man said to the middle-aged man: "Kill him first, and then we will decide the winner."
The middle-aged man said, "This is exactly what I want."
Facing two powerful men in the fairyland, Xiaomai was simply invincible. She picked up the fruit in front of her and threw it directly at the middle-aged man. But what he never expected was that the fruit was directly absorbed into his hands. How could it be
I can't even get rid of it.
At this moment, Xiaomai had only one thought in his mind, it was over.
Two powerful energy blades attacked Xiaomai. He had no choice but to wave his spear to defend. However, in terms of strength, Xiaomai's spear was knocked out, and another attack fell directly on him.
With a bang, Xiaomai's body was broken with armor condensed by spiritual energy. The fairy armor passed on her body also cut a long knife mark. A hole was also cut on her chest, and a few ribs were directly broken.
Blood kept flowing out of the wound.
The two powerful men in the fairyland did not give Xiaomai a chance to breathe. Their attacks caused Xiaomai to be seriously injured, and most of the bones in their bodies were broken. If Xiaomai was not a double Yuanying absorbed and mobilized his own spiritual energy, they would have more than ordinary people.
Already dead.
The two powerful people in the fairyland were also surprised by Xiaomai's strength, especially the old man lamented that people in the Mahayana period have become so powerful?
The old man thought to himself, even if he is powerful, he will die in my hands. Countless attacks continue to attack. Looking at the flying attacks in the sky, Xiaomai felt desperate.
He watched the fruit stuck in his hands still absorbing the blood flowing out of him. He lifted the fruit in his hand to face the attack flying all over the sky. In an instant, the wheat was submerged in smoke and dust.
The wheat, who was waiting to die, did not expect that the fruit in his hand would absorb all the attacks on the wheat in an all-round way. The wheat, who survived the disaster, never thought that the fruit would not only suck blood, but also absorb all the attacks from the attack.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the two strong men never expected that Xiaomai would be able to survive under such an attack. Both of them let out a cold pit, held a sword and rushed towards Xiaomai, and wanted to kill him directly.
When the two of them came to the range of wheat ten battles, the fruits in wheat's hands actually cracked one by one, and the light emitted from the fruits. The strong energy fluctuations made wheat feel shocked.