The roaring flood surged down, making a rumbling sound like thunder.
Looking around, the country is thousands of miles away, and everything is turbid.
It’s hard to imagine that not long ago this area was a vast forest.
The transition from land to water has greatly slowed down the progress of the beast tide. There are also randomly generated waterspouts everywhere, causing the demon birds to suffer a lot.
The situation here is obviously that the human side has the upper hand, but the monks here are currently being shrouded in gloom.
The huge body of the seventh-level demon beast Moon Spirit Leopard fell in the water, like an isolated island protruding from the sea.
This isolated island is surrounded by a sea of blood. Looking down from above, you can see that it is evenly divided into two parts from the head to the tip of the tail.
Between the two halves of the corpse, there was a straight and huge crack. It was bottomless. Rivers of blood on both sides hung like waterfalls, but it could never be filled.
The sun shines down, and the blood-colored waterfall reflects the dense and flickering light like fish scales.
There is a majestic sword intention left in the crack. The blood is attracted by the sword intention and turns into a small blade. It spins around and disappears, making the waterfall sparkle and dazzling.
Two Jindan monks stood in mid-air, looking anxiously at the bottom of the crack.
There were more monks nearby, also looking towards the cracks, with worried expressions on their faces.
After a while, several figures flew out from the depths of the crack.
The two people in mid-air rushed to meet them, and before they met, they hurriedly shouted: "Have you found it?!"
The people who flew out of the crack also had Golden Core cultivation. The one with perfect Golden Core shook his head and said, "No, I searched several times and found no trace."
The two people and the monks around them looked disappointed, and everyone felt extremely heavy in their hearts.
"Where has Senior Brother Huo gone..."
An hour ago, Yue Lingbao led an army of monster beasts to raid the defense line here, and Huo Xiumao led everyone to attack.
Huo Xiumao faced the Moon Spirit Leopard alone, and within a short time he severely damaged the opponent. However, just when he struck out the last knife with all his strength, splitting apart the Moon Spirit Leopard and the earth below, a sudden change occurred.
A strong white light erupted from the cracked ground, and the light instantly caught Huo Xiumao and dragged him down.
All the subordinates were panic-stricken. After urgent discussion, they divided into two groups. One group went down to the depths of the crack to search, while the other group stayed above to guard against the beast tide.
"There's probably some kind of formation down here, so we couldn't find Senior Brother Huo."
"Then what should we do now? Wait until Senior Brother Huo escapes on his own?"
"Waiting is not an option, and I'm afraid that if something happens to him... Anyway, report it to the command office first, and then we'll take turns leading the team to search down there."
"This is the only way to go."
Just when people were worried, Huo Xiumao was walking hard in a mysterious tunnel.
The tunnel was pitch black and seemed to have no end.
The unknown force deprived him of his five senses and bound his consciousness and spiritual power. He could only walk like a blind man, using the hook knife as a crutch, one foot deeper and one foot shallower.
Not only is the journey difficult, there are also unforeseen dangers to face.
In the darkness, sword energy appeared and disappeared one after another.
These sword energies contain different moods, some are light, some are heavy, some are mysterious and gloomy, some are brave and powerful.
The clothes and accessories Huo Xiumao wore had a certain protective effect, but they seemed to be nothing in front of the sword energy.
With all five senses lost and unable to use his consciousness or spiritual power, he could only rely on his own sense of crisis to avoid the sword energy in a panic.
However, the tunnel was narrow and the sword energy came very quickly. No matter how he avoided it, he would inevitably be injured.
Huo Xiumao simply stopped hiding.
He raised the Gou Li Dao and poured his heart and will into it.
Without the infusion of spiritual power, the blade trembled and buzzed as if it were alive, and its sharp edge illuminated the surroundings.
stop!
A ray of sword energy swept towards his calf from the right rear.
I couldn't see the shape or hear the sound, I could just sense the sharp sword intent a moment in advance. With a twist of his wrist, he drew away from the knife and instantly clashed with the sword energy.
clang!
Huo Xiumao couldn't help but feel his arm go numb, as if he had struck hard metal, and the force reverberated.
And the sword energy seemed to be burned into his mind along the Gou Li Dao, leaving a mark of artistic conception in his mind.
Huo Xiumao felt that he seemed to have gained something, but more sword energy was approaching, and he had no time to sort it out for the time being.
The sword is so sharp that it can defeat any enemy. He continued walking, wondering where he was and how he was going to escape.
Cang Gu, who stayed in the small box, looked up to the sky and sighed.
"You can get into other people's inheritance caves even in a fight... You kid... Oh my!"
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Taichu Guan, Qi Pavilion.
The woman in green shirt opened the three-foot-thick door, and firelight and heat waves surged up to surround her.
She looked at the figure standing under the furnace.
"busy?"
Tu Wei looked at the half-melted spiritual material in his hand and said without raising his head: "Nowhere in the door is busy right now. What do you want from me?"
The woman in green shirt smiled and said: "I am going to take on a disciple. I would like to ask you to make a magic weapon and give it to my disciple."
"Accepting a disciple?"
Tu Wei raised his head now.
"Is this the little girl you mentioned before who works in the library? What's her name, Luo Qi?"
"is her."
"Huh? Didn't you say that you should observe her more and wait until she reaches Nascent Soul before you consider taking on a disciple?"
Tu Wei asked puzzledly.
The woman in green shirt, Zhenjun Hongbo, showed a hint of helplessness.
"No need to observe. The head summoned me and told me that she is the one he likes."
"That person? Who is it?"
"The one you met on Shixin Island not long ago."
Tu Wei was stunned.
"Oh, her, they still know each other - wait a minute, did the boss tell you her identity?"
"Well, that's exactly why I said it."
Zhenjun Hongbo said in a soft voice, "The person in charge of Shixin Island reported that she was very supportive of Luo Qi's research. The leader had known before that I intended to take Luo Qi as my disciple, so he suggested that I stop waiting and see. I thought about it carefully, and since I have She appreciates it, and I also like it, so it would be better to take her under my wing earlier."
Tu Wei nodded.
"It's better to accept it earlier, so as not to be robbed by others. These days, it's hard to find a good master, and it's even harder to find a good apprentice. Sometimes you want to teach others but don't want to learn. I originally planned to - forget it, I'm going too far. You want to give What magic weapon does your little apprentice get?"
"High-grade spiritual weapons, but they must be cast according to the specifications of earthly weapons. The usage is simple, focusing on body defense, and does not require too much spiritual power. It comes with three to four automatically activated spells..."
After Zhenjun Hongbo mentioned his needs, he said, "It shouldn't be difficult for you."
Tu Wei put down the spiritual materials in his hand and turned around to select materials on the display rack nearby.
"It's very easy. You go outside to rest, ask someone to serve a plate of crushed pomegranates, and come and get it after you finish eating."
Zhenjun Hongbo was surprised: "I don't need it urgently. You can do it later if you have time."
"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry."
Tu Wei took out a huge milky-yellow spar, weighed it, and pulled off a piece with his bare hands.
"I have a lot on my plate."
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