"asshole!"
The Thousand-Handed Poison King snorted coldly. The people on the other side showed no reservations when they attacked, and they were still attacking together. They were definitely prepared, and they immediately retreated quickly.
As a spiritual person, it is definitely not a wise move to attack a group of warriors at close range, even if their cultivation level is higher than these warriors.
As the Thousand-Handed Poison King retreated violently, his handprints condensed, and rays of light flashed out, condensing into large snakes, like living creatures, Xinzi swallowed and breathed out, and the bloody aura spurted out.
These phantoms of the big snakes were not afraid of the attacks from the strong men in Broken Soul Valley, and they passed through several people and disappeared.
"Puff..."
Several strong men from Broken Soul Valley vomited blood directly, and their bodies flew upside down and fell to the ground, with no life left at all.
"It's a spirit person, be careful!"
The remaining strong men in Broken Soul Valley suddenly changed their colors. The opponent was a spiritual person, and his strength was extremely tyrannical.
"The person who killed me in Broken Soul Valley, Your Excellency, went too far!"
The old man in black robes shouted angrily. The other party had never put Soul-Desolating Valley in his eyes at all. His aura was rising, martial patterns covering his whole body, and his aura was extremely surging.
"First level of Martial King Realm, Broken Soul Valley!"
The Thousand-Hand Poison King raised his eyebrows. The opponent had a Martial King Realm, but it was not enough to do anything to him.
But he also knew that Soul Broken Valley was by no means a third-rate force.
There are many strong people in the Soul-Desolating Valley, and their behavior is extremely ruthless.
"Let's go together. There is no need to hold back. He is a spiritual person. Don't let him have enough time to condense his spiritual skills!"
The leading old man in black broad robes shouted loudly, and he already held a scimitar-like weapon in his hand, with secret patterns appearing and a cold light.
"call out!"
Actuated by his true energy, the old man dragged out an afterimage at such speed and slashed directly towards the Thousand-Handed Poison King. Cold light burst out from the blade, as if it was about to cut the void.
Facing an offensive from a Martial King Realm, the Thousand-Handed Poison King did not dare to be careless and kept retreating.
"Go together!"
"It's too much!"
The few remaining strong men in Broken Soul Valley had sharp eyes and full of energy, and they all held swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands.
The true energy exploded, the martial patterns were dazzling, and the attacks continued to attack with the force of combined attacks.
"Bang bang bang!"
In no time, various attacks collided, and various muffled sounds were heard in the air, illuminating the canyon in this dark night.
At this moment, the real leader Du Shaoling had already plunged into the canyon.
As he ran away, the sound of collisions behind him told Du Shaoling that his chance had been successful.
Someone was injured in Broken Soul Valley not long ago, so he must be afraid of himself.
So when Du Shaoling saw someone in front of him, someone from Broken Soul Valley, he knew that his chance had come.
Deliberately provoking a confrontation between Broken Soul Valley and the old guy Qianju, he would have time to escape.
But Du Shaoling couldn't be sure how much time this could delay.
In the end, no matter whether the people from Broken Soul Valley or Thousand Hands won, they would not let him go.
Even the people from Thousand Hands and Broken Soul Valley may find something wrong, and they won't let them go.
Run away, the further away you are from the people in Thousand Hands and Broken Soul Valley, the safer you will be.
In the dim night, the sound of the battle between Thousand Hands and Soul Broken Valley behind him became increasingly distant.
Du Shaoling did not dare to stop at all.
There is no other road in this canyon, we can only go deep along the canyon.
I don’t know how long it took, half an hour, maybe an hour, but the sound of fighting behind me could no longer be heard at all.
Du Shaoling was panting, but he still didn't stop.
Under the dim moonlight, the surroundings began to become a little barren at some point, and everywhere was bare.
There is also a hazy atmosphere in the air.
It was like a light mist enveloped the entire void.
A huge deep valley appeared ahead.
The deep valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, with rugged rocks and steep mountain walls.
The closer we get to the deep valley, the fog gradually becomes thicker.
"call!"
A gust of wind suddenly swept over, kicking up dust and gravel, mixed with a damp, hot and fishy smell, which blocked Du Shaoling, who was running away, and was almost knocked down.
It was like a demonic wind. Du Shaoling looked up as he staggered. Not far ahead, a wizarding beast with a height of more than ten meters stood standing.
Under the dim moonlight and hazy mist, the giant beast's body was glowing with a faint red light.
This is a giant red cow. From a distance, it looks as huge as a mountain. The cow's hooves are thick, the horns on its head are curved, and its eyes are like copper bells filled with light.
The strong wind just now was just a breath exhaled from the nose of the giant cow.
"Witch beast..."
When he saw clearly that this was a witch beast, Du Shaoling felt a chill in his heart.
The huge size of this witch beast was larger than any powerful witch beast Du Shaoling had ever seen in his life.
During this time in the Tianwu Mountains with Lao Tu, Du Shaoling also saw some fourth-level witch beasts.
But compared with this big bull, it pales into insignificance.
"The fifth-level witch beast cannot be the sixth-level witch beast..."
Du Shaoling only felt a little trembling, and his hair stood on end for no reason.
The bell-like bull eyes glanced at Du Shaoling, but the giant red bull paid no attention to a small human being and turned its head to look ahead.
The giant red bull stood quietly. Under the dim moonlight and hazy mist, it looked like a mountain from a distance.
Du Shaoling did not dare to act rashly.
This giant red bull was so powerful that it could kill him with just one breath.
After a while, I saw that this giant red bull seemed to really ignore me.
Du Shaoling was also surprised.
Are you too weak?
So this giant red bull didn't even bother to pay attention to himself.
Following the direction the giant red bull was looking, Du Shaoling also looked over.
There is a valley terrain ahead, covered by mountains, so you can't see what is in front of you.
Behind them are Soul Broken Valley and the Thousand-Armed Old Thing, and there is no way out.
The giant red bull in front seemed to have no interest in paying attention to him.
Du Shaoling gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
It's important to escape, but you can't stay where you are and wait to die.
Climbing up the hill carefully and watching the movements of the giant red bull, Du Shaoling found that the giant bull did not pay attention to his wishes.
Following the giant bull's gaze, Du Shaoling saw that the red giant bull had been staring at a deep valley ahead.
There seemed to be some light shining there.
There was also a thick mist there.
It seems that the fog in the canyon in this feature film is diffused from the valley in front.
"That is……"
At this time, Du Shaoling discovered a pair of huge fierce eyes in the mist above the valley ahead.
Emerging in the mist, the fierce pupils emitted a frightening cold light, no smaller than the pupils of the giant red bull.
What was vaguely visible was a giant python that was circling and erecting its head.
The giant python's fierce eyes swept towards the giant red bull, and then to one side.
