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When everyone saw Mr. Orino's movements, they all knew that something new might have happened below, so they all stepped up their efforts.
Among them, the badam tree transformed into a dharma form, and the bark old man summoned ghosts. Wen Xinzhu and Hai Lanzhu were also mixed in the crowd. They seemed to be fighting harder and harder.
But among the crowd, An Ling'er's technique was as powerful as that of a goddess scattering flowers, which was so beautiful in an instant.
When it flies, it looks like countless colorful silks flying in the sky. While harvesting most of the red clouds in an instant, he also crushed the remaining red clouds into smaller pieces, which immediately caused everyone to speed up, and soon they all gathered around Mr. Orino.
Everyone could only see Mr. Oriye staring at the phosphorus spirit fire in a large hole dug underground, hesitantly.
"What is this? Oriye, why are you so hesitant?" Although everyone seemed surprised, An Ling'er was the first to step forward and ask.
Only then did Mr. Orino regain his composure. When he saw everyone gathering over him, he shook his head and said, "What I'm worried about is not these scattered spiritual fires, but what's behind them!"
After speaking, he waved his hand gently, and the spiritual energy in his hand seemed to be cutting towards the ground like a blade.
In an instant, a huge crack was opened on the ground, and everyone discovered that along with the sound of "Kalalala", there was actually gurgling blood flowing out of the crack.
And not only that, with this gurgling blood flowing out. There was a "sudden" sound, and the scattered spiritual fire that was originally just scattered suddenly burst into flames.
It was as if the gurgling dirty blood was the fuel for the spiritual fire. Wherever it passed, it seemed as if a river of spiritual fire had gathered together.
"This...is this the blood of Thunder Spirit?"
Apparently in everyone's surprise, everyone could see the unusual origin of this gurgling dirty blood, and couldn't help but take a breath.
Then I heard Mr. Orino say with a heavy face: "Yes, it is said that this blood of thunder spirit is an ominous sign to my spiritual world. The most important thing is that this blood does not appear alone."
"I believe if you all remember, according to previous records, as long as we see the blood of the thunder spirit, I am afraid that we will not be far from the place where the sinful spirit dies!"
As Mr. Orino was saying this, he suddenly heard two screams coming from very far away, causing Badamu's face to change greatly when he heard the sound: "No, it seems to be the brothers Lieyang and Viper." the sound of!"
"Walk!"
As for Mr. Orino, he didn't hesitate when he heard the screams. He immediately spread the wings of Dia in his hand to protect everyone in the middle. Then it was as if everyone turned into pale figures and chased after the screams.
But when everyone was halfway there, they could only see half way. A man from the Spirit Tribe staggered forward, with a strange and uncontrollable smile on his lips, as if he had been talking incessantly.
But at the same time, everyone discovered that there was an extremely ferocious crack in his heavenly spirit. It was as if something had been completely crushed inside, and the cracks still had a scorched appearance like a lightning strike.
Coupled with the stumbling appearance of the Spirit Tribe man, this situation made people look at it, not only creepy, but also as weird as possible.
"Why does this person's expression look exactly like the one-legged old man?"
Obviously, although Wen Xinzhu was also feeling strange, he, like Mr. Orino, had a tacit agreement to let this person go, so as not to offend the enemy, and instead continued to move forward.
After walking like this for another journey, I found that there were more and more such spiritual beings. Everyone couldn't help but hurriedly put their bodies away and hid aside to discuss:
"It seems that something is not right about the situation. It might be inappropriate if we go deeper. From my point of view, it may be safer if we all act separately and explore the surroundings first before deciding where to go!"
It was obvious that everyone agreed with Mr. Orino's opinion, and An Ling'er smiled sweetly and said, "In that case, you and I will lead the teams separately. We will quickly explore the surrounding area and then we will meet up again."
After saying that, he took out two identical pieces of pearls and handed one to Mr. Orino. Then the two sides agreed on a method of contact, and then Mr. Oriye took the old bark man and the Orihime, and the four of them threw towards the east together.
As for An Ling'er, he also took out a cloak studded with pearls, smiled at Wenxinzhu, Hailanzhu, and Badamu and said, "Let's go to the west to explore!"
"That's fine!" Obviously Wenxinzhu became more courageous now that Hailanzhu was by her side. Without hesitation, he followed An Ling'er and quietly flew up, following a dense line of spiritual fire to fly to the back of a cliff and hide.
Then he quietly stretched out his consciousness, and saw in the open space ahead, a dozen people from the Spiritual Race flying in mid-air with daggers drawn. One of the female cultivators in yellow clothes could be heard snorting: "Hua Qiansui, we were the first to get the news about the Fairy Armor."
"What's the matter? You just want to rob me by force. It seems to be against the way of our spiritual clan, right?"
The female nun in goose-yellow clothes called Hua Qiansui, although she had an extremely feminine face, she still seemed to have a flower on her head. But below his neck, he looked extremely rough and bold compared to his face.
He was half naked, with a huge spiritual tattoo on his chest, like a huge and ferocious wound, adding to the roughness of his figure.
But with such a rough figure, his voice sounded like that of a eunuch, laughing with a sharp and uncomfortable feeling: "Sister of the Ling family, you are still so stubborn at this time."
"Look, after I take you down, I will rub you into soft mud in the palm of my hand!"
As expected, Hua Qiansui's words were so revealing that the faces of the female cultivators in yellow clothes changed drastically. One of the spiritual monks, who was wearing similar clothes to the female cultivator, raised his long sword and said bitterly:
"Sister, why are you nagging him? Let him see the power of my Ling Family Sword Formation!"
"Have you forgotten what I told you before I came?" Apparently, the female cultivator in yellow clothes was much calmer than everyone around her. As soon as she spoke, the monk who was filled with indignation just now retreated in anger.
As for Hua Qiansui, his eyes narrowed slightly. Originally, he wanted to use his dirty words to make the other party angry and take action, so that he could find a flaw.
Unexpectedly, although the Ling family members in front of them were weak, they were quite obedient. In this case, it is a bit difficult to do it without any effort.
However, just when his thoughts were darkening, he saw the female cultivator in yellow clothes taking out something and coldly snorted: "Hua Qiansui, you are planning all these things, just to get this token of entering the Fairy Armor!"
"But don't forget, even if you can defeat me, I can absolutely guarantee that I will destroy it before you get it!"
"How dare you, bitch!"
It was obvious that Hua Chitose's side was stronger than everyone in front of him, but there was no reason why he had not taken action yet. Of course, on the one hand, they were wary of the exquisiteness of the Ling family's sword formation, fearing that too much damage here would be detrimental to the future.
On the other hand, he was even more afraid of destroying the token in his hand because he was afraid that the female cultivator in front of him would be destroyed.
But as expected, whatever they were afraid of came, and the female cultivator of the Ling family obviously knew that the situation at hand was unfavorable. Therefore, before taking action, he held the object tightly, forcing the people in front of him not to dare to move lightly.
As for An Ling'er, she hid aside with everyone. After seeing what the female cultivator of the Ling family took out, she couldn't help but let out a light sigh and murmured: "Interesting, I didn't expect it to be this!"
