Senior Sister Yue Ling shouted anxiously behind her. Chang Xi didn't know what was strange about her, but he instinctively chose to believe that he would stop half of the body that had stepped out of the cave.

The next moment, Chang Xi saw that the Xiaoyue Wolf, who was originally guarding the entrance of the cave, was thrown past him like a torn rag. Before Chang Xi could think about it, a black shadow suddenly fell in front of him. Chang Xi hurriedly retracted and smashed a giant axe full of bloody patterns, blocking the entrance of the cave.

The situation behind him was urgent and he could not stop here. Chang Xi took two steps back, the sea of ​​blood boiling in his chest, and the spirit protection technique covered his whole body. He turned around and shot with a force of 20,000 kilograms on the giant axe. A muffled groan suddenly sounded on the other side of the giant axe. The giant axe was kicked several feet away by the huge force, and Chang Xi took the lead in flashing out.

The soft force gushed between his palms, and Chang Xi placed Zihua and Yueying in a safe place. There were waves of magic surging and striking sounds of interference from behind him. Chang Xi turned around and looked at him and everyone was already fighting.

The aura of Senior Brother Yan and the pale man surged. The powerful fluctuations of the two half-step Nascent Soul cultivators fighting made it impossible for others to intervene in helping each other. The pale man's pair of straits of the straits of the straits of Senior Brother Yan's Qiushui long sword were constantly fighting in the air with a trajectory that was hard to see in the naked eye. Only the sound was heard, but the shadow was hard to see.

Qingfeng, Yueling and Zishu each have their own opponents.

"The blood of the people in Qingyun Mountain is really a great tonic. Raising a knife with blood is more than a hundred times stronger than the blood of a mortal? Don't worry, it won't take long for your body to integrate into my knife and reunite your brothers!"

The fourth sword ghost among the evil cultivators made a blood-colored sword, and the smelly blood in the sword was disgusting. Because it absorbed the essence and blood of the seven disciples of Qingyun Mountain, each knife was slashed with several scarlet sword lights, which was amazing.

Qing Feng's face was cold, and the spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness rose into the air and turned into a blue rainbow-like bayonet ghost. He used his hands to activate the wind-type spell to roll up the wind in the valley, forming a clamping force with the Qinggang Sword.

On the other side of the valley, Yue Ling and Zishu are supporting each other, confronting a man and a woman who are the second and third brothers among the evil cultivators. Zishu breathed rapidly and stroked his left hand with his chest, and accidentally suffered a secret loss in the fight just now.

Zishu glanced at Yueling, his eyes full of guilt.

Just now, he saw the man dressed in a scholar using his soul control technique to fight him. Among the countless refined souls, the souls of seven Qingyun Mountain disciples were listed. How could he calm down? The anger attacked his heart, and the battle naturally had countless flaws. The witch saw the opportunity to attack him successfully. If Yue Ling's Xiaoyue Wolf had rescued him in time, he would have been severely injured at this time.

The charming woman in exposed clothes looked at Zishu covering her mouth and giggled, "Senior Brother Hun Lian, are the men in the Qingyun Sect all like this silver gun and candle head? None of them can beat them. Is this also called a man?"

Soul Refined dust off the dust on his robe, and the soul flying beside him sarcastically and laughed. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people opposite him and said, "Junior Sister Xue Ni said it is true. I still need a beast to help him at the battle, so I naturally can't be considered a man."

Just as Chang Xi observed the situation in the valley, he felt a little excited. Because in the cave, he saw five evil monks with thousands of demons, and in addition to the people who used giant axes to block the entrance of the cave outside the cave, there were only six people. There were only four evil monks fighting with their senior brothers and sisters in the valley, so what about the two left?

At this moment, an abnormal tiny black shadow was approaching the three of them like a poisonous snake. Although Chang Xi did not have the spiritual sense to explore the enemy, his tense nerves had already reacted. With a slap in the storage bag, a bright green light shone in his hand. Chang Xi's light gathered on the jade waist bow and shot towards the strange figure.

The accumulated spiritual power light arrow was very powerful, but it was enough to break the intention of the strange figure to approach the three people quietly.

The tiny and snake-like figure suddenly surged in speed. In just a few breaths, it swam to the three of them. A thunderous sound of bone dislocation sounded. I saw that the figure as small as a snake suddenly rose into a human form. A few feet away, you could already see the sickly smiling face on the boneless man's face.

"Hmph, I'm bad for my good deeds, you should die first."

The Wuwu, the ranking fifth, sneered and sneered, and the snake's waist turned in a strange way, trying to kill Chang Xi first and then get fast.

"Junior Brother Chang, we will deal with this guy. You can hide!"

Yueying and Zihua finally recovered the posture that they should have when they were in the fortification. Yueying, whose pretty face was restored to blood, stood up and gave orders to Xiaoyuelang. Zihua's eyes narrowed, and his fingers flew with his hands. The two yellow and green spiritual power surged, and the two magical magics of the earth and wood were used at the same time.

The green spots turned into thick vines in the wind to block the boneless retreat. The hideous rock thorns pierced from the ground, drawing the ground into a prison. Countless soil flows condensed into slopes under the feet of the galloping Xiaoyue Wolf. Xiaoyue Wolf took advantage of the momentum to jump high and snatch away like a boneless culling fiercely!

Wugu snorted coldly. The shadow attack assassination technique he practiced had not reached the Golden Pill Realm. In addition, because the previous battle with a group of Qingyun Mountain disciples in the valley was almost bare, and there was no good place to hide, so he had to stop and entangle with these two disciples in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

What the two said before is true, and there is a good understanding between tactics and tricks.

Zihua is the auxiliary, and Yueying and Xiaoyue Wolf are the main attack. The vines, giant trees, rock thorns and soil erosion barriers are intertwined one after another. Xiaoyue Wolf is moving left and right, and rock blocks can always appear under her feet to support it, making Xiaoyue Wolf as clever as if she has wings. Whenever an attack comes, countless vines and giant trees help her block it.

But even if one fights three, Wubo will not show any sign of decline. The vicious look in his eyes made Yueying and Zihua feel scared, and the spiritual power in his hands gushed even more.

Chang Xi flashed to another place, not daring to relax, and was still searching for the traces of the sixth person.

"Little thing, are you looking for me?"

The sound behind him was no less than the thunder on the ground. Chang Xi rushed to the sky spirit in a cold mood. He quickly turned around and looked around. He saw a figure like a hill blocking the sunlight in front of him. A fist as big as a millstone enlarged towards him with bloodthirsty murderous intent!

"Bang!"

A loud bang exploded in everyone's ears, and both sides slowed down their attacks in their hands and looked at the high dust.

"Chang Xi?"

"Junior Brother Chang!"

With half-hearted attention to the battle situation of his junior brother and sister, Yan Zhang naturally saw the scene of a huge meat mountain attacking Chang Xi with a punch. He was shocked at the moment. He was about to escape and save people, but was stopped by a pale man like a maggot.

"Haha, I still have the intention to care about others when fighting with me, Luo Mie. In the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, I was hit by a punch from the Melo Mountain. In addition to turning into a pool of rotten meat, can I have a second end?"

Luo Mie sneered, and the ghost claws in his hand danced into a wind, forcing Yan Zhang, who was anxious to retreat a few feet. Just as he wanted to sarcastically say a few more words, he noticed that a hint of surprise appeared in Yan Zhang's eyes.

Luo Mie suddenly turned around and his distorted smile froze on his face.

The dust raised high settled, and everyone was finally able to see clearly what happened. Soul Refining, who had been squinting his eyes, could no longer suppress his surprise and suddenly opened his eyes!
Chapter completed!