As they spoke, the three people's peripheral vision fell on the broken hole.
At the same time, the three of them had no intention of helping.
One by one, they endured their injuries and quickly rushed towards the hole.
But when the three of them approached the cave, the vines in the sky spread, and suddenly turned into three pairs of huge hands with vines condensed on them.
"Snapped!"
With three blasts, the three of them were beaten to pieces.
"Puff puff……"
At the same time, Shen Miaoyin also suffered a disaster under the attack of the curling red smoke.
Wisps of red smoke, containing murderous intent, instantly defeated the miasma around Shen Miaoyin's body, leaving eye-catching scars on her body.
"Damn it, are you going to die in this place today?"
Feeling the loss of life force, Shen Miaoyin, who had always looked firm, could not help but turn ugly, with a look of unwillingness in her eyes.
The path to immortality is elusive, and although the Golden Core stage is known as a strong one, it has just touched the threshold of the path to immortality.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth. Even if they are as powerful as the golden elixir, there is still a risk of falling if you are not careful.
At this critical moment of life and death, although Shen Miaoyin's face looked ugly, she was not panicked at all.
The beautiful eyes in her eyes turned like stars and the moon radiating light.
In the dantian Qi sea, the originally dull golden elixir suddenly bloomed with golden light.
The aura around her body suddenly rose, Shen Miaoyin gave a sweet drink, opened her red lips lightly, opened her mouth and spit out five ice blue flying swords.
The flying sword soared into the sky, suddenly turning into a stream of light and flying like five ice-blue swimming fish.
The swimming fish was surrounded by a thick cold air, and as soon as it appeared, the temperature in the entire air dropped suddenly.
The swimming fish jumped into the air and headed straight for the big hand where the vines on the dome gathered.
"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."
The flying swords like swimming fish intertwined into a net, and as the sword light flashed, the pairs of large vine hands were instantly cut into pieces and fell.
Seeing this scene, Shen Miaoyin took a deep breath, and the mist around her quickly rotated and gathered into the shape of a whirlwind, taking her into the sky.
"Master Shen, since you are here, why bother leaving in a hurry?"
Liu Piaoxiang stared at Shen Miaoyin closely. Seeing Shen Miaoyin's aura surge, a flash of hesitation flashed in her eyes.
Casually, with a look of pain on his face, he bit the tip of his tongue violently and spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
The blood mist reacted and merged into the red smoke in the air in the blink of an eye.
The red smoke, which was already extremely sharp, instantly became more sinister.
Red smoke swirled and continuously attacked Shen Miaoyin.
As soon as Shen Miaoyin rushed to the formation hole, the fog around her body became extremely thin under the attack of the red smoke.
And Shen Miaoyin's expression suddenly became extremely depressed in the mist.
Her body was frustrated, and the golden elixir in her body became dim again, and even the size of the golden elixir shrank significantly.
A flash of bright red seeped out from the corner of her mouth, and her figure fell directly.
"call out……"
At the same time, Su Twelve, who had been fishing in the corner, his eyes lit up.
"Sure enough, none of these golden elixir experts are simple."
"This Peak Master Shen was poisoned by Tian Jue Cao, but he still managed to exert his golden elixir cultivation."
"It's a pity that these people dared to ambush with their mere foundation-building level cultivation. They were indeed prepared. It just so happened that those people's attention was focused on Shen Miaoyin, so now is a good time to leave."
The thought turned around quickly, and Su Twelve didn't hesitate at all. He took the sword into the air, took the lead, and headed straight for the hole.
He was an old acquaintance with Shen Miaoyin.
But at this time, life is definitely the most important thing. If he is strong and can turn his hands into clouds and rain, then he doesn't mind doing a good deed and helping.
Now, of course, the priority is to save one's life.
"You are such a cunning boy. You are still trying to escape right under my nose? You should die!"
Seeing Su Twelve's figure changing and taking the opportunity to escape, Liu Piaoxiang sneered.
With the seal in his hand, in an instant, a strong wind suddenly rose between the sky and the earth, sweeping up the white snow and red smoke, and headed straight for Su Twelve.
She led people to make so many arrangements here in order to stop everyone.
Running away would be considered a failure, not to mention that Su Twelve, one of the most important people to take care of, was a failure.
No wonder the saying that the boy is cunning and cunning is indeed true.
However, the cultivation level that was just established can actually persist until now in this formation that is comparable to the third-level formation? !
Looking at him like this, he is obviously full of energy and is hardly affected by the formation? Or should we say that his true energy is strong and powerful, comparable to that of a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk?
Liu Piaoxiang's attention fell on Su Twelve, and a flash of surprise immediately flashed in her eyes.
Immediately, she scolded and squinted her eyes, murderous intent flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"not good!"
When Su Twelve saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he secretly screamed.
With his eyes focused, he hurriedly urged the true energy to be injected into the rock.
Feeling Liu Piaoxiang's murderous gaze, his body trembled and the hairs on his back stood on end.
The rock's defense is good, but the opponent's attack is flexible and weird, and it is obviously impossible to completely resist it.
Taking a deep breath, Su Twelve glared at Liu Piaoxiang.
Between his eyebrows, a silver line of light continued to grow stronger and became extremely bright.
The silver thread slowly opened, and a silver pupil full of cracks emerged.
The pupils bloomed with a bright silver light.
In the light, an invisible energy, like a sharp arrow, went straight towards Liu Piaoxiang.
"Spiritual attack? Boy, if you want to deal with this girl just by relying on this, your thinking is too simple!"
Liu Piaoxiang's expression changed instantly, and she felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, but she was still nervous. She had obviously expected Su Twelve's move.
When Su Twelve's brows began to sparkle with silver light, she waved her hand, and a stream of energy surged out.
Not far away, a Blood Spirit Sect disciple who was casting a spell to control the formation was suddenly taken by him and blocked in front of him like a human shield.
To prevent accidents, after doing this, Liu Piaoxiang hurriedly flew away with her sword.
"puff!"
The next second, invisible energy transformed from the glare of divine consciousness passed through the mind of the captured disciple.
Before the disciple could understand what was going on, his body trembled and he bled to death from his seven orifices.
Seeing the tragic death of this disciple, the other disciples shivered in fear and looked at Liu Piaoxiang with fear, but no one dared to say no.
The attack of spiritual consciousness is invisible. Without special means, it would be difficult for the foundation-building monks to resist.
Liu Piaoxiang was ruthless and used the lives of her fellow disciples as a shield to block Su Twelve's powerful blow.
Su Twelve frowned. In the middle of his eyebrows, the Eyes of Deception turned into a wisp of flying ash and dissipated between heaven and earth with the third use.
At the same time, the fragrant red smoke of the willows floated around in the wind.
In the red smoke, there are countless bloody blades as thin as hair.
The bloody blades hit the rock, and most of them were blocked.
But there was still a part that surrounded the rock and landed on Su Twelve.
The red smoke followed the wind, as if a gust of wind had blown by, and Su Twelve had countless small wounds all over his body.
Red blood flowed out instantly.
