The six people walked into the cave. Because Zhang Mu had made the long sword glow with golden light in advance, they could see the situation in front clearly.
But it was just like this that scared a few people. They saw an ugly spiritual beast standing in front of them. Its whole body was black and it was dark in the cave. It looked like a charcoal spirit!
"Run!" Saying that, a few timid people wanted to run out.
At this moment, Zhang Mu sneered, jumped up suddenly, and waved out with one hand.
"Golden Spirit, fly into the air and chop."
I saw a golden light flying out, and in an instant, rich golden spiritual power filled the cave.
Looking at the spirit beast, before it could dodge, it was stabbed in the eye by the golden spirit blade, and it immediately let out a roar, followed by a trampling sound of "Rumble, Rumble...".
"Holy shit, run!"
With a shout, the others ran out long ago, leaving Zhang Mu alone to try to take back the Golden Spirit Blade.
"return"
However, after exerting all the spiritual power in his body, the golden spirit blade seemed to be stuck in the eyes of the spiritual beast and could not be taken back.
Before he could regain his composure, he felt his abdomen rolling, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and he fell violently out of the cave.
He fell to the ground and ignored the pain, then stood up and shouted: "Action!"
At this time, dozens of people who had already set up the formations immediately opened the trapped beast formations.
At this time, the black charcoal spirit beast also rushed into the trapped beast formation, but when it found that it hit the light shield and could not get out, it started running like a madman.
Seeing the trapped beast formation begin to tremble violently, Wu Miao shouted loudly: "Go!"
I saw a blue flying sword being drawn out, stabbing straight towards the black charcoal spirit beast.
At this time, Zhang Mu rubbed his body and looked at the black charcoal spirit beast carefully. He saw that the spirit beast's head looked like a dinosaur, but its body was like a wild boar, which was quite funny.
There is also a big bulging lump on my head. I think it was this hard thing that knocked me to pieces. It makes me feel frightened just thinking about it.
After Wu Miao's flying sword was sacrificed, he saw that the light shield of the trapped beast formation was broken open, and the flying sword immediately pierced the black bag of the black charcoal spirit beast.
But this blow had no results. Instead, it made the black charcoal spirit beast even more angry, and it hit the light shield with increasing force.
"Reinforce the formation!"
Looking at the people holding the main flag, they simultaneously fired a beam of light at the trapped beast formation, which prevented the formation from being broken open.
At this time, dozens of people began to use their own attacks. After all, if you don't kill the spiritual beast before it can come out and hurt people, you and others will be in trouble when it comes out later.
When I saw many magic weapons hitting the spirit beasts, all of them were bounced away. A few of them did not cause much damage, but it made the spirit beasts even crazier.
"Damn it! How can we fight like this?"
Just after Ba Dao cursed, Zhang Mu narrowed his eyes and said loudly: "Get out of the way!" After saying that, he pulled Sun Xiao and Lin Han out quickly.
As soon as they ran out, the trapped beast array disappeared immediately. The spirit beasts also rushed out at this time, knocking the people in front of them away with one head.
I saw this man's blood splattered all over the sky, and he was probably dead.
In the blink of an eye, countless people died, and the rest gathered together to confront the spiritual beasts.
Zhang Mu couldn't help but take a breath when he looked at the number of people around him.
Except for the four of them, namely Ba Dao, Wu Miao, and only five people from Mo Yu's group, and the group of six who were threatened by Zhang Mu with his sword, all the others were shocked to death.
"what to do?"
Mo Yu roared angrily: "Who still has a way to suppress the situation? Why don't you use it quickly and wait for death?"
Everyone looked at each other and used their final moves in unison, not only hoping to kill the spirit beast, but also hoping to seriously injure them.
I saw all the spiritual power of the Tyrant Sword being transferred to the broadsword, and he shouted angrily: "Haha!"
Wu Miao raised his hand and fired the water flying sword again. Mo Yu took out a wood spiritual talisman and quickly threw it towards the spirit beast.
Then Liu Li opened the folding fan with one hand, moved it slightly, and shouted softly: "The fan is in the middle, bound."
Zhang Mu's golden spirit blade was still in the spirit beast's eyes, so he could only perform the Broken Sword Style.
After looking at the many attacks, they are all colorful and have various attributes. Is it possible to cause harm to the spiritual beast?
The spirit beast roared angrily, and an earth-yellow shield formed. It was not afraid of numerous attacks and continued to rush towards the crowd.
Everyone's offensive had no effect, only Ba Dao, Wu Miao, and Zhang Mu's attacks were somewhat effective.
Then Liu Li and Mo Yu's wooden spiritual talismans passed directly through the spiritual beast shield. First, they were trapped by green rattan, and then the word 'bind' was slapped on their bodies, which also added a lot of binding.
But before everyone could be happy, they saw the spirit beast roaring furiously, its bindings breaking apart, and it crashed towards them without slowing down.
After several screams, only a few of Zhang Mu's powerful disciples were left. Mo Yu's people had long since died and ran away. One of the remaining six people was also very lucky to be alive.
Come down.
Now more than half of them are dead and injured, and only eight people are left. It’s scary to think about it!
Zhang Mu and others had not had time to breathe, and the impact of the spiritual beasts had not stopped. They knew that the tyrant sword had been knocked out and was about to be buried under the claws of the spiritual beasts.
Sun Xiao quickly took out the three-arrow crossbow and heard a sound. The three crossbow arrows pierced the other eye of the spirit beast, and Hao Ran became blind.
Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, Ba Dao suddenly picked up the sword and swiped it across the spirit beast's neck. Blood finally appeared on the neck.
Although it still couldn't do much damage, it was still known that this spiritual beast was not invincible, and it also gave everyone a glimmer of victory.
Zhang Mu was so surprised that he jumped out suddenly, put one foot on the ground, and shouted: "Jin Ling, fly into the air and chop."
He waved his fingers and shouted: "Pay."
After hearing this sound, countless pieces of flesh and blood began to fly out of the spirit beast's eyes, and even the black eyeballs splashed out. The scene was very bloody.
But Zhang Mu didn't feel guilty at all for the spiritual beast that killed dozens of people on his side, he just wanted to kill it!
After seeing that the time was almost up, Zhang Mu shouted: "Go back."
After taking back the blood-stained golden spirit blade, he shook it gently and the blood stains disappeared.
After withdrawing the golden spirit blade from his wrist, he stepped out suddenly, with the long sword in his hand, and with the powerful spiritual power, it slashed across the spirit beast's jaw, and a stream of blood spattered out.
The spirit beast roared, and a black smoke appeared. Before Zhang Mu could escape, he was surrounded by smoke.
"ah..."
Zhang Mu was heard shouting in the smoke, and then he escaped in a very embarrassed manner. He quickly sat cross-legged and stopped talking. It was obvious that he had been severely injured in the smoke.
Later, Ba Dao and others were blinded when they saw the spirit beast. In addition, there were wounds on their bodies, so it was much easier to kill them. They all wanted to give the spirit beast the final blow.
In less than a stick of incense, a roar was heard, and the spirit beast's head was cut off with a powerful blow from the sword.
Everyone was seriously injured and sat on the ground to heal their injuries. No one tried to cut the limbs of the spirit beast.
At this time, loud laughter came from outside the forest.
"Haha...it's time for us to finish."
After hearing this, Ba Dao and others all looked at the person coming.
It was not someone else who came, but another group of six people, who were walking over with proud faces.
Ba Dao said angrily: "If you dare to touch the spiritual beast, I will kill you!"
Yes, this spiritual beast almost killed me and others. If it were snatched away by them at this time, I and others would not be able to make it through.
The leader of the six-person group sneered: "Ba Dao, I was afraid of you when you were in your prime. Now that you are seriously injured, I will kill you like an ant."
"You..." Not to mention how angry Ba Dao was at this moment, but now, as this person said, there was no chance to resist.
Mo Yu frowned and said, "Sun Bei, do you know what you are doing?"
The man called Sun Bei waved his hand and said, "Hey... isn't this our powerful senior brother Mo Yu? How did he end up in this situation?"
The five people behind also laughed, obviously they really wanted to eradicate the problem.
Ba Dao wanted to kill six people, but at this time Naihe couldn't move at all. Any mortal could kill them, let alone a monk in the Qi refining stage?
Sun Bei sneered and said: "Okay, I'll save you a long night and many dreams, kill him!"
As soon as the sound came out, the five people behind them all gritted their teeth and came over with weapons to kill.
If there is no miracle at this time, it is estimated that the new generation of figures in Qingfeng Valley will be buried here.
But just behind everyone who was about to die under the sword, a sneer said: "I'm afraid you can't be a fisherman."
Before Sun Bei and the others could recover, they heard: "Flying in the air."
Then, before any of them felt any pain, except for Sun Bei, the other five people touched Bo's neck in disbelief.
But before his hand could even touch it, his head fell off and his body fell to the ground helplessly.
That's right, the one who took action was Zhang Mu who had finished recovering from his injuries.
The smoke exhaled by the spirit beast is extremely poisonous. Even a monk at the peak of his Qi refining stage will die under this poison.
When Zhang Mu originally planned to force the poison out, he realized that he was really naive. No matter what method he used, he could not force out the poison, and on the contrary, it would accelerate the dispersion of the poison.
When he saw that he was about to perish here, Xiaoyan, the spirit of the Cauldron in his body, woke up and absorbed all the toxins into the cauldron in time, and then he held on to his life.
Just after they recovered, the six Sun Bei people came out. God really didn't want to see everyone die at the hands of this person.
Sun Bei was already dumbfounded at this time. This was a monk at the peak of Wuming's early stage of weapon refining. How could he be killed by this person with one move? This was a bit unbelievable!
Not to mention Sun Bei's surprise, even Ba Dao, Wu Miao and others were shocked. Who never expected that Zhang Mu, who thought he was similar to himself, turned out to be pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
Zhang Mu took back the golden spirit blade and looked at Sun Bei without any expression.
In fact, while issuing the Golden Spirit Blade, Zhang Mu also planned to perform the Broken Sword Style, but he never expected that the Golden Spirit Blade would be so powerful and invincible.