"We have hit some one after another, but not many. We mainly rely on the information we collected before. It is probably in a canyon with heavy wind. We only know the approximate location, which is quite dangerous. Originally, there were four of us, so we were fully prepared. , who would have ever thought of having a big battle with the Boulder Clan, it would cost a lot of money."
"If it weren't for Brother Lu's help, I don't know whether he was imprisoned by them or had been killed. Now there is no news about Junior Sister Mu. The things exchanged with the Jushi Clan in the past few years are enough to survive for a period of time. The only concern is that the three of them are somewhat alone, but now that they have joined Brother Lu and are strong enough, there is no point in staying in the Jushi Clan, especially Tuo Bahai. If we don't avoid him repeatedly, He rarely even returns to the city, and with the help Tuobahong provided, I’m afraid he’s already plotted against me.”
Huo Ying gritted his teeth when he mentioned Tuoba Hai.
"This guy Tuo Bahai is really a bit lucky. If it weren't for the powerful Nascent Soul level in their clan, it's still unknown whether he could have escaped from the Youyun Ghost Clan." Shao Zixia also looked pityful.
A windy canyon? Lu Xiaotian's heart moved, and he immediately remembered what Tuoba Chongxiao had told him. The baby fruit was in a rather dangerous valley, which was quite similar to what Huo Ying said.
"唳----" A sharp sound sounded in the distance. There seemed to be countless ghosts and evil spirits roaring inside, and a dark cloud that seemed to cover the sky drifted away in the distance.
Lu Xiaotian and others looked at each other in shock, Nascent Soul level ghost cultivator!
"Let's go!" The few people didn't hesitate at all. The Nascent Soul-level ghost cultivators and the Nascent Soul-level warriors of the Boulder tribe were fighting. No matter who was stronger or weaker, once they fought, the consequences would be disastrous for them.
A few people ran all the way, and were chased by several waves of ghosts along the way. After finally stopping, the surrounding people realized that they had arrived at a place filled with smoke. Even they, the Golden Core cultivators, could not see it with the naked eye. A hundred feet away, one can only use spiritual consciousness to conduct a vigilant search around the area. But in the smoke, there were waves of melancholy sounds, which made people unable to help but feel swayed.
Huo Ying and others were not surprised but overjoyed. They each took out a soul-fixing pill and drank it. "It's this weird smoke. With this kind of smoke, go to the thicker place, which is where we want to go." Yu Dongbao said with a look on his face. Excited, and then looked around very warily.
"But there seems to be a lot more of this weird smoke than last time, and it looks like there have been some changes. By the way, Brother Lu, if this is your first time here, you should be careful of a kind of Congyan here. The gray demonic insects that emerge from the cracks can spit out things like spider silk, and they can also spit out venom. Especially the venom can corrode even some hard ores. You must not let it get on your body. Even the Danyuan magic weapon gets on it. If you do it too many times, you will suffer some damage.”
Lu Xiaotian nodded, and while he was hesitating, there was a vibration from the ground. Several people went out one after another. A two-foot-tall figure walked out of the gray mist, breathing heavily. I saw a stout monster with the head of an ox and the body of a man, looking this way with a pair of eyes as big as copper bells, with a look of madness and ferocity on its face. A thick brown and white python was coiled from the waist to the neck. The python's head was raised from the shoulders, and its cold eyes glanced at Lu Xiaotian and the others. The bull-headed monster held a thick, rusty iron chain in its hand as big as a cattail leaf. There are some white bone residues faintly visible in the gaps between the thick iron chains.
Whether it is the bull-headed monster or the brown-and-white flower python, they all exude an extremely powerful aura. I am afraid it is not a ninth-level monster, but at least an eighth-level monster. It has brought so much pressure to several people, and I am afraid that its strength will not be simple.
"To fight or not to fight?" Huo Ying and others looked at Lu Xiaotian one after another, and spontaneously regarded the most powerful Lu Xiaotian as the core of the team.
"Retreat and make way for me. I'm afraid it's not just this bull-headed monster, but there are also many skeleton monsters among the ghost tribe."
Lu Xiaotian made a gesture to signal the few people to retreat.
When Yu Dongbao saw the bone residue left on the iron chain, he also reacted. It seemed that the bull-headed monster had already fought against the skeleton monsters and ghosts, and now the murderous intention was still there. The biggest goal of this trip was to produce baby fruits. There was no need for them to do it all. Come and fight some monsters. If you want to kill monsters, there are so many in the Black Sky Mountains that there is no need to come to such a dangerous place.
Several people retreated slowly. The evil aura in the eyes of the bull-headed monster was slightly reduced, and it had no intention of taking action against Lu Xiaotian and others. It ran past the path that the few people got out of the way, and actually ran towards a hillside. It jumped up, and the soles of its feet rose. A cloud of smoke lifted up the huge body and flew towards the top of a hill.
Swish Swish Before the bull-headed monster could fly far, there were four or five white-bone falcons with a wingspan of two to three feet. As the bone wings waved, messy air currents surged in the air. The aura of each bone falcon reached the Golden Core level, and two of them had a lot of broken bones, obviously broken by the bull-headed monster with iron chains.
The White Bone Falcon had obviously discovered Lu Xiaotian and the others, and it immediately screamed excitedly. In the gray mist, several more White Bone Falcons rushed towards Lu Xiaotian and the others.
There were more sounds of waving wings behind, and just by listening to the movement, there were probably at least a dozen such monsters.
Lu Xiaotian turned around directly and shuttled through the gray mist without moving his head. Yu Dongbao, Huo Ying, and Shao Zixia followed closely. They did not fly with any weapons. It was undoubtedly very stupid to compete with such a ghost bird in the air. Although their behavior was discovered by more than a dozen golden elixir-level demonic birds, a few people did not panic and fled all the way here. They experienced countless scenes, and there were several scenes even bigger than this. At critical moments, Lu Xiaotian led them several times to turn danger into disaster.
After the big and small battles, although Lu Xiaotian did not show particularly strong attack capabilities along the way, several people already had considerable confidence in Lu Xiaotian. In this situation, a few people followed them very consciously without even having to be greeted by Lu Xiaotian.
The Bone Falcon screamed and swooped over. Lu Xiaotian's face was calm, and his eyes kept sizing up the nearby terrain, but he couldn't see very far in the disturbing gray fog. As for his spiritual sense, the detection distance was farther, but the consumption was quite large. Behind him, there was a loud sound, and there were bursts of cow moos. Apparently, the cow-headed monster had fought with the Bone Falcon again. This movement looked quite tragic.
"Cave!" Lu Xiaotian led a few people on the ground as nimbly as mountain apes, and moved forward nimbly. His consciousness first detected a cave that was no more than five or six feet wide. It's just that the depth is really difficult to judge. At this time, being chased by more than a dozen white-bone falcons, the few people have no better choice. Now that I have just arrived here, I will try my best to avoid fighting with other large groups of monsters or ghosts.
