Chapter 290 Thousand Beast Ridge Exit

Style: Fantasy Author: Lu ShaoyouWords: 2212Update Time: 24/01/18 09:02:45
Seeing that Du Shaoling was missing, Purple Blood Lei Peng looked around and then flew forward, only to find that he was blocked and unable to escape.

Purple-blooded Lei Peng kept testing from front to back and from left to right.

There was silence in this vast space, a dead silence from which there was no escape.

"Chi..."

Outside, when Du Shaoling appeared again, Du Xiaohei had been standing aside with a somewhat surprised look on his face.

However, Du Xiaohei knew that there was a mysterious space in Du Shaoling's body. He guessed the situation and knew that Purple Blood Lei Peng must have been imprisoned in that mysterious space.

"nailed it."

Du Shaoling nodded to Du Xiaohei and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I was originally worried about whether the black and white millstone space could trap the purple-blooded Lei Peng, but now it seems that everything is as expected.

It's just that it's not easy to subdue that purple-blooded Lei Peng.

But it has been imprisoned in the black and white millstone space, so I don't believe that it can't be made to surrender.

"Go to the exit, it's almost time."

Du Shaoling opened his mouth and wanted to leave Thousand Beast Ridge with Du Xiaohei. The Qingxu Spiritual Spring was already in hand, and the Purple Blood Lei Peng was imprisoned in the Black and White Millstone Space. This trip has been worthwhile, but we can't be trapped here in the end. Within Thousand Beast Ridge.

"Chi..."

It's just that Du Xiaohei directly shrank his body and ignored Du Shaoling at all. He seemed to be saying that he was extremely tired of dealing with the purple-blooded Lei Peng. His small eyes were glowing and spinning.

"I'll keep the Qingxu Lingquan and it will be of great use, so don't worry about it!"

"Chirp..."

"I know you have witch elixirs and elixirs on you, take them yourself!"

"Chirp..."

"There's no spiritual fluid, no, stop worrying!"

"Chirp..."

One person and one bird left, chirping as if they were quarreling.

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Inside the exit of Thousand Beast Ridge.

Many disciples from Ten Thousand Poison Valley and Tianyan Sect rushed back one after another, waiting for the time to open the exit.

Disciples from both sides gathered together, but no one took action.

There are many people, and once they take action, the casualties will be uncontrollable.

The lineup in Ten Thousand Poison Valley seems to be a bit low-key at the moment. Although there are many people rushing back to the exit, there are relatively few disciples with stronger cultivation, and even few direct disciples are seen.

Originally, there were dozens of direct disciples who entered Thousand Beasts Valley from the Thousand Beasts Valley, but now the number of direct disciples who rushed back to the exit seemed to be only a few or three.

On the Tianyan Sect side, several direct disciples appeared, such as Xia Yixuan.

Xia Yixuan and the others were a bit unlucky. They were blocked by the powerful relics of ancient wizard beasts. It was good to escape with their lives. They had no chance to compete for the Qingxu Spiritual Spring.

At this moment, Xia Yixuan and others seemed a little sad. As direct disciples of Tianyan Sect, they had not obtained the Qingxu Spiritual Spring, or even participated in the fight. They were blocked by the relics of the ancient witch beasts, and they were a little embarrassed. .

"The direct disciples should all be fighting for the Qingxu Spiritual Spring!"

"Qingxu Lingquan must be in our pocket!"

"No one in Tianyan Sect can compare with Senior Brother Yan Ming, and no one can be Senior Brother Yan Ming's opponent!"

At the exit, some disciples from Ten Thousand Poison Valley were discussing.

No direct disciples showed up, and it was even believed that all the direct disciples, brothers and sisters, had gone to fight for the Qingxu Spiritual Spring.

This time Qingxu Lingquan must still be in the possession of Ten Thousand Poison Valley. With Yan Ming there, no one in the Tianyan Sect can compete with it.

Moreover, these disciples in Ten Thousand Poison Valley know very well that Senior Brother Yan Ming also has a fourth-level wizard beast mount, Mo Yun Chi Lian Snake.

Mo Yunchi Lian She is a fierce master.

For Qingxu Spiritual Spring, Ten Thousand Poison Valley is bound to win this time!

As time passed, more and more disciples from both sides rushed to the exit, and no one dared to be careless.

During the discussion, everyone also mentioned some strange situations. They all encountered a lot of beasts and were affected a lot.

"Whizzing……"

A dozen figures came over, their auras were not bad.

"It's Senior Sister Jiuliang Qingjian and the others!"

"It's Senior Brother Beiyu Feng, Senior Brother Yun Lingfeng and the others!"

The disciples in Tianyan Sect were excited and excited. This was because the strongest group of direct disciples had returned.

"Brother!"

Some familiar disciples have already come forward to greet them. Their eyes are more or less full of expectation, and their meaning is very clear. They want to know whether this strongest group of direct disciples has won the Qingxu Spiritual Spring. After all, if anyone in the Tianyan Sect can win the Qingxu Spiritual Spring, it will only be people like Jiuliang Qingjian and Beiyu Feng, not to mention that these strongest direct disciples have already come together, and there is great hope.

"Uncle Du Shaoling defeated Wandu Gu Yanming and captured the Qingxu Spiritual Spring!"

Hu Yimao was the first to speak, still feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Hearing this, there was an unexplained silence within the Tianyan Sect lineup for a while.

"Wow!"

Immediately, the disciples of Tianyan Sect became excited.

"We got the Qingxu Lingquan!"

"Little Master Du Shaoling defeated Yan Ming, well done!"

"Strengthen the power of our Tianyan Sect!"

"So what if Yan Ming is a genius? Our junior uncle Du Shaoling of the Tianyan Sect is also a genius!"

"..."

The discussion was deafening, and the disciples of Tianyan Sect were excited and excited.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Senior Brother Yan Ming is at the fourth level of the general realm, and he's still waiting for Mo Yunchi to train as a snake. How can he lose to that Du Shaoling!"

"No, I don't believe you can lose in meta mode!"

At this moment, listening to the heated discussions among the disciples of Tianyan Sect, the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley were stunned, unable to calm down and unable to imagine all this.

Even if Yan Ming retreats ten thousand steps and is defeated, Yan Ming's mount is the fourth-level Mo Yunchi Snake, so Du Shaoling will definitely not be his opponent.

"Senior Sister Jiuliang, where is my junior uncle now?"

Among the Tianyan Sect disciples, someone walked up to Jiuliang Qingjian. He had a delicate temperament and a bookish aura. It was Jiang Weiwei.

Following Jiang Weiwei were Yu Huiyun, Li Zhi and Liu Ji.

Although it was heard that Junior Master Du Shaoling had fought for Qingxu Lingquan, Jiang Weiwei was a little worried when Junior Master Du Shaoling was not seen.

Jiuliang Qingjian looked at Jiang Weiwei. He had met Jiang Weiwei and his party on the Thousand Beast Ridge Road, and had also helped him. He knew that Du Shaoling seemed to have a good relationship with Jiang Weiwei and others, and said: "I met a purple-blooded Lei Peng on the road. He went to lure him." I'm going to fire that Purple Blood Thunder Roc, but it should be fine and it should be out soon."

Liu Ji and others don't seem to have much idea about Purple Blood Lei Peng, but it's not difficult to know that it should be very strong, but Jiuliang Qingjian said it's okay, so it probably won't be anything big.

About half an hour later, many disciples from both sides rushed back one after another.

"It's Senior Sister Lin and Senior Sister Su."

There was a commotion among the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, and they saw a group of direct disciples who rushed back.