Wei Wenbin and others entered the valley and began to look around.
"It's strange, Liu Wuxie is not here."
The students swept around and did not find Liu Wuxie.
"Did Liu Wuxie die on the way?"
These students gathered together and signed up to keep warm. Relying on the brand of Qingyan Dojo, others did not dare to be too presumptuous.
While they were discussing, Che Yangrong and Tu Zhengbao also appeared in the valley with students.
Their purpose was the same as Wei Wenbin's, to find Liu Wuxie's whereabouts. They followed a large number of monks and ended up in this depression.
The night was getting darker and darker, and a blood moon hung upside down in the sky. Because there was not much shelter in the depression, the entire valley turned into a sea of red.
The red mist is like light ripples, one wave after another, slowly flowing towards the surroundings.
The scene is extremely strange. If you look down from the air, the entire valley looks like a pool of blood.
Liu Wuxie stood above the depression and could clearly see everything in the depression.
The beating frequency of the ghost eyes increased again. Just like that night, the two divine eyes had an inscrutable connection.
far away!
Waves of beast roars are gathering here, and a large number of fairy beasts are coming from all directions, forming an encirclement.
The monks who were resting stood up one after another. The faces of the monks with lower cultivation levels were filled with panic.
The roar of a beast just now was comparable to that of human beings in the fairyland. It could form a wave of sound from a long distance and come straight towards them.
Suddenly, the ground began to shake, as if there was an earthquake.
Countless immortal beasts appeared in everyone's sight like a tide.
"No, we are surrounded by fairy beasts!"
Time!
The monks in the depression drew their weapons and prepared for battle.
In the crowd, Liu Wuxie saw the old man and the young man, and he was very calm at the moment.
"Teacher, what should I do?"
The dust that filled the sky in the distance made the students brought by Wei Wenbin burst into tears and grabbed the instructor's arm. Several female students cried anxiously on the spot.
"It's okay, don't panic, these fairy beasts may not be coming for us."
Wei Wenbin was so frightened that his legs were shaking, but he still calmed down and comforted the students.
The fairy beast is getting closer and closer, and it will appear in the valley in as little as a cup of tea.
"Grandpa, it's very similar to what happened that night!"
An old man and two young men stood together, and the young man frowned and said.
The old man is in the fairyland, so he is not afraid. At worst, he will take the two of them to fly out of here.
Last time Liu Wuxie resolved the crisis with a song of nameless sorrow, but this time it was different. There were too many immortal beasts, and it was impossible for nameless sorrow to cover every place.
Moreover, this place is close to the valley, and a large amount of red blood mist overflows from the depths of the valley.
In another part of the valley, Ye Linghan, chased by many immortal beasts, swept towards the valley and entered the middle area, looking for Liu Wuxie's whereabouts.
After searching for a long time, there was no trace of Liu Wuxie, making Ye Linghan very anxious.
Liu Wuxie could no longer hide his body, and the immortal beasts began to rush towards him.
He could only stand up and rush towards the valley.
If you don't leave, you will soon be trampled into pieces by the fairy beasts.
The fairy beasts attacked, and the whole valley was in chaos.
Many monks who did not know each other formed gangs and formed a team. Only when they faced the impact of the immortal beasts would they have a chance of surviving.
In addition to Liu Wuxie, there were many monks like him, lurking outside Wagu.
In the blink of an eye, more than fifty monks, together with Liu Wuxie, got into the valley.
"Rumble..."
The violent running sound caused the ground to begin to crack, and a huge gap opened in the middle of the valley.
The moment it cracked, a terrifying blood light flashed away, turning the entire night sky into blood red.
"Whoosh!"
A flying fairy beast landed deep in the depression and rushed directly towards the humans.
The war was about to break out, and before the treasure could be obtained, they were besieged by fairy beasts, which was unexpected by everyone.
Several monks sacrificed magic weapons and killed the fairy beast instantly. The blood flowed along the cracks and seeped into the bottom of the valley.
Liu Wuxie hid in the crowd and kept using his ghost eyes.
"Strange, where did all this blood go?
"Liu Wuxie's eyes suddenly shrank, and the blood in the body of the killed immortal beast disappeared instantly.
It was as if there was a monster hidden in the underground world that specialized in devouring blood.
More and more fairy beasts came in, and the killing officially began.
In just one encounter, several monks were killed by the tyrannical impact of the immortal beast.
The blood disappeared at an extremely fast speed and penetrated deep into the ground.
In just three breaths, hundreds of fairy beasts appeared in the valley, including flying fairy beasts, crawling fairy beasts, powerful fairy beasts, and dexterous fairy beasts...
From a small-scale battle, it evolved into a large-scale battle, and even those in the fairyland participated.
The powerful men from the Immortal Realm who came in all brought their own clansmen with them, and they could not just watch their clansmen die.
All kinds of roars intertwined together, like purgatory on earth.
The sky is redder and the ground has more cracks.
Liu Wuxie rushed left and right, wandering among the crowd, trying to avoid the fairy beasts as much as possible, feeling a strong uneasiness coming towards him.
The ghost eyes seemed to be able to jump out of his mud ball palace, and the veins on his face were exposed bit by bit, making Liu Wuxie feel very uncomfortable.
The Divine Book of Heavenly Dao was almost unable to suppress it, and the entire Niwan Palace was burning like a ball of flames.
"What's going on? Why do my ghost eyes feel like they're going to pop out?"
Liu Wuxie wanted to roar. The ghost eyes were integrated with his Niwan Palace. Once they were peeled off, Liu Wuxie would be deprived of his Niwan Palace, and his entire body would become demented.
"Kakaka!"
In the middle of the depression, a gap more than one meter wide opened, and a cloud of red smoke soared into the sky, turning into various strange virtual images.
Sometimes these virtual images resemble fairy beasts, sometimes like human bodies, sometimes like soaring clouds, and sometimes like ethereal mirages.
"Boom boom boom!"
An immortal beast comparable to the Immortal Realm rushed in and knocked away dozens of Xuan Immortal Realms.
The bodies of these immortals that were knocked away instantly exploded in the air, turned into a ball of blood mist, and instantly sank into the ground.
The blood disappeared, leaving only Senbai's bones and scraps of flesh.
The horrific scene gradually spread, with all kinds of cries and curses coming and going.
The entire depression has been in chaos for a long time. The previously formed team has fallen apart and everyone has gone their separate ways.
"Run away!"
Some monks tore open the cracks and fled outside the depression.
There were also a large number of immortal beasts rushing over. Not long after they escaped, they were forced back by the immortal beasts that rushed in.
The battle became increasingly fierce, with corpses littering the ground, and more than a hundred monks had died.
More immortal beasts died, as many as hundreds.
They were lying all around, with not a drop of blood left in their bodies.
Not only Liu Wuxie discovered this phenomenon, but other monks also discovered this strange scene.
The more this happens, the more scared everyone becomes, and even those in the fairyland show a dignified look at this moment.
A powerful flying Yin Wolf rushed towards Liu Wuxie, and unexpectedly recognized Liu Wuxie's identity and locked onto him immediately.
"Get away!"
Liu Wuxie was furious and slashed down with the blood-drinking knife, releasing a tyrannical blade that knocked away the flying Yin Wolf.
It just flies away and is difficult to kill.
The immortal beasts that rushed in were all at the spiritual level at the lowest level.
"It's Liu Wuxie!"
Several students from Qingyan Dojo discovered Liu Wuxie and immediately rushed towards him.
"Kill Liu Wuxie quickly, let's find a way to escape."
These students were like crazy. Under the escort of several instructors, the casualties were not very serious, with a few minor injuries.
In an instant!
More than a dozen Zhenwu Realm students rushed towards Liu Wuxie and surrounded him.
Human beings kill each other, making many people look weird.
"Go to fairyland?"
The moment several strong men saw Liu Wuxie's cultivation, they showed strange expressions.
"Grandpa, he's here too."
The woman had a look of shock on her face. Two days had passed since they separated that night. This journey was difficult even for them. How did Liu Wuxie walk in?
"court death!"
Liu Wuxie was furious. At this time, shouldn't humans share the same hatred and resist the immortal beasts?
Because he had to mobilize part of his power to suppress Ghost Eyes, Liu Wuxie was unable to mobilize his strongest combat power, which was more than enough to deal with several True Immortals.
The moment they rushed over, the blood-drinking knife slashed them down.
The blood-red Dao Gang tore through the blood mist, and an unparalleled Dao Qi appeared in the air, crossing the sky.
Many people gave up and looked over here with shocked expressions on their faces.
"How is it possible that Xiaoxiao Shangxian could actually burst out with such tyrannical fighting power?"
A Xuanxianjing murmured to himself.
The few True Immortals who rushed over were suppressed in place by the force of the sword.
"not good!"
Quickly select back.
It was still a step too late. Liu Wuxie's sword was like a heavy mountain, oppressing them and unable to move.
"die!"
In front of so many people, Liu Wuxie couldn't care so much anymore. If they didn't die, he would die.
If he didn't kill them, those immortal beasts would rush over, and Liu Wuxie would still be forced to take action.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Balls of flesh and blood exploded, and Liu Wuxie quietly used the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, not because he wanted to refine the essence in their bodies, but because he wanted to know where the blood had gone.
Just as he was about to absorb it, the blood disappeared out of thin air, faster than the Heaven Swallowing Divine Cauldron.
This made Liu Wuxie even more vigilant.
"Liu Wuxie, how dare you kill the students of Qingyan Dojo."
Wei Wenbin shouted loudly, and his voice spread far and wide.
The monks were confused and didn't know who Liu Wuxie was, and looked around with blank expressions.
Under the pressure of several immortals, the impact of the immortal beasts was finally restrained. Humans and the immortal beasts formed a stalemate, and no one could do anything to the other.
Death slows and the battle stalemates.
Ye Linghan was fighting with a fairy beast. When he heard the three words Liu Wuxie, his heart was shocked. He knocked the fairy beast away and rushed towards the source of the sound.
"He's not dead yet!"
Hearing that person's name, Ye Linghan felt like crying inexplicably.
Wei Wenbin fired straight at Liu Wuxie. This was the best opportunity to kill him.
Elsewhere, Wen Qi and the Wen family disciples appeared in the depression. Like Wei Wenbin, they came to look for Liu Wuxie.
In the end, Liu Wuxie didn't find it, but ended up in this depression.
In the blink of an eye, a large number of monks rushed towards Liu Wuxie, leaving many monks confused.
"What's wrong with this world, so many masters are surrounding and killing a small fairy?"
An Yuanxian master was speechless.
