Li Tianren stood up from the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood foam, and then took out a yellow pill and drank it. The restless blood and energy gradually calmed down, and the hidden injuries he suffered gradually recovered. Su Tianqi and Han Xin landed on the ground and stood with everyone.
"I didn't expect to be plotted by these beasts." Li Tianren took out a short ebony stick and slowly rotated the black iron shield beside him, and said viciously.
"The terrain here is small. I'll wait until Feiteng is inconvenienced and find an opportunity to go out." Su Ming glanced back and forth, frowned, and said in a deep voice. But as soon as he finished speaking, four more green wolves, ten feet tall, emerged from the entrance, lined up in a row, and guarded their place.
"It seems that the only option is a head-on confrontation." Zhao Yimu's calm voice sounded faintly, but anyone could hear the murderous intent contained in it.
Su Tianqi took two talismans, one green and one red, on his body, and a thick green and red shield appeared all over his body. His consciousness scanned the demon queens and said in a deep voice: "We are waiting for four people in the late stage of foundation building, who happen to be facing each other." Four fourth-level monsters. Junior Sister Zhu, Junior Brother Wang, the two snake monsters have fallen down and escaped, and now their breath is weak, I will leave it to you. Junior Brother Yuan can just swim and fight with the four second-level wolf monsters. Don't let it support you." After saying that, he waved his ice spear and went straight to the little beast on the high platform.
Li Tianren smiled scornfully, took the initiative to throw out the short stick in his hand, and said: "Senior Brother Su, please give this little beast to me. It just so happens that I have a new revenge to settle."
I saw the short stick turning around in the air, and more than ten stick shadows separated out, attacking the little beast with the force of splitting the Huashan Mountain. For a while, there was a loud roaring sound breaking through the air.
Su Ming changed his path midway, holding the ice spear in his hand, and rushed towards the green wolf like a human warrior.
Before anyone arrived, the spear turned into a giant python and started biting and entangled with the green wolf. The murderous intent condensed in his eyes, he took off his robe, shouted loudly, his skinny arms suddenly swelled several times, and his seven-foot body grew to a height of two feet out of thin air. The muscles all over his body were condensed, and his eyes were red, revealing a... The meaning of bloodthirsty madness.
The blue light flashed, and a pair of navy blue short maces appeared in the hands. Under the collision, the blue light flourished, and a layer of black ice protected the whole body like armor. The eyes also regained some clarity under the stimulation of the cold air.
The figure flashed and rushed in front of Qing Lang. He raised his maces above his head and smashed them down with great force.
Dahu's eyes flashed fiercely when Su Ming rushed over. He raised his claws and smacked them, and four claws like steel knives volleyed down in the air. Before they got halfway, they were blocked by a long arc of light.
The green-arc claw shadows clashed, making a harsh sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other, and then they both disappeared and dissipated into the void.
Dahu roared low, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw Zhao Yimu's folding fan waving slightly, walking over step by step, as if he was not fighting in a deep cave in the mountain, but admiring flowers in some back garden.
When the big tiger made the slightest move, Zhao Yimu whipped out a green arc with his backhand. The speed was extremely fast and the power was not small, forcing him to turn around to save himself. One person and one tiger faced each other ten feet apart.
Almost at the same time, Han Xin waved his pen, and the golden light turned into a rope to tie the wild boar in place. Before he could break free, the word "trapped" was slowly written in the void.
As soon as the wild boar broke free, stone pillars rose from the ground, trapping it tightly like a cage. Han Xin kept writing, and the words "prison", "siege", "trap" and "ding" flew out one after another.
The wild boar's four legs were sunk deep, its body was tied with iron ropes, its head was imprinted with gold characters, and it was wrapped in thorns as thick as an arm. It howled repeatedly but could not move. Han Xin was not in a hurry to kill him, so he just stood not far away from him with his hands behind his back, adding a word from time to time.
"Junior Brother Yuan, be careful." Wang Qing dropped these words and flew towards the two snakes with Zhu Ling'er.
Halfway through the flight, I heard Zhu Ling'er say softly: "Senior Brother Wang, my little sister happens to be involved in ice-attribute spells. Leave this white snake to me." The tone was cold and without the slightest hint of fireworks.
After hearing this, Wang Qing laughed and said: "Okay, a certain family will quickly cook this little snake and then rob the formation for junior sister!"
When the two snakes saw the two men flying towards them, they repeated their old tricks and sprayed out a purple ice crystal.
Before Zhu Ling'er could take action, Wang Qing summoned several fire snakes from the fire flags. The snakes danced wildly and died together with the poisonous ice crystal mist. Then he landed on the ground, summoned the flame python, and rushed towards the green snake; at the same time, a red light appeared in his hand, and it turned out to be a double-sided axe, with a sparkling light, and a flame dragon on the handle of the axe.
The green snake seemed to be extremely afraid of the fire python. It opened its mouth to spit out a cloud of poisonous mist and then summoned a large water arrow. However, except for the poisonous mist that could block it for a moment, the water arrow was evaporated by the high temperature and turned invisible before it even got close. In desperation, he could only spray out large amounts of poisonous mist, and his aura became increasingly dim.
Seeing this, the white snake opened its mouth and spat out a piece of ice mist to help the green snake. A cold light flashed in Zhu Ling'er's eyes, and she flicked out an ice blue lotus the size of a palm. With a slight turn, the ice mist and cold wind rushed into the heart of the lotus like swallows returning to their nests, and the ice lotus became more crystal clear.
The white snake was startled, and quickly shrank into a snake formation, staring closely at the female cultivator in front of it, its vertical pupils full of fear; the snake's mouth was slightly opened, and it let out a low "hissing" sound, but no matter how you heard the sound, there was something fierce inside. feel.
Zhu Ling'er's face showed neither sadness nor joy, and bright flames lit up all over her body. She stepped on a jade lotus and stood in the void. A crystal ice lotus on her fingertips slowly turned. She lightly opened her red lips. Her tone was soothing and her voice was as ethereal as coming from outside. : "Are you willing to surrender and become a spiritual beast when I sit down?"
White Snake was stunned for a moment, feeling that the female cultivator in front of her was really like Xuannv descending to earth, and she was willing to crawl at her feet and let her drive her.
Suddenly, Zhu Ling'er's face turned pale, she fell to the ground, and the flames on her body disappeared.
The white snake woke up immediately and saw that the female cultivator had a strange look on her face. Knowing that she had no chance to miss, she pounced on her without hesitation, opened her mouth wide, and was about to swallow her in one gulp.
"Hey..." There was a deep sigh, and then the ice lotus spun out, and a dazzling blue light flashed. The white snake turned into an ice sculpture from head to tail. The snake's head stopped three feet in front of Zhu Ling'er, and its vertical pupils were filled with ice. Looks of horror, despair and disbelief.
At the same time, a mournful scream came, but it was Wang Qing who beheaded the green snake with an axe. The snake's head rolled aside with a look of despair.
"Junior sister Zhu, what a trick!" Wang Qing looked back and saw the crystal ice sculpture, and said in wonder.
Zhu Ling'er smiled slightly and replied: "Senior brother, that's ridiculous." Then he glanced at the green snake whose body was divided into two parts, and his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
After Wang Qing finished speaking, he stopped talking. He turned around and put away the huge fire flag axe, took out a bright white knife and shook it out with his hand.
The knife flew up and down under the control of his spiritual mind. In a short while, a seven-foot-long snake was pulled out of its scales, skinned, muscled and fleshed out, and put into several different storage bags, leaving only a jagged skeleton. Even so, Wang Qing walked closer, looked left and right, and after a moment shook his head with disappointment and left.
Zhu Ling'er looked on stunned, Wang Qing came over and said with a smile: "The scales, armor, muscles and bones of the fourth-level demon snake are excellent materials for refining magic weapons. Their flesh and blood are not only delicious, but also rich in the vitality of heaven and earth. If you eat them Big supplement. By the way, can junior sister thaw this white snake?"
Wang Qing looked at the white snake as he walked, his eyes shining, as if a man who had been hungry for three days finally saw meat.
Zhu Ling'er burst into laughter upon hearing this, pointed at the ice sculpture and said, "I can't figure out this technique yet. If senior brother has a way, you can give it a try."
Wang Qing's expression became solemn after hearing this, and he circled around the ice sculpture twice, then stretched out his palm and pressed it against the snake's head, with a faint red light in his palm. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched it, the whole big snake, including its muscles, bones, flesh and bones, turned into ice slag, and a layer of frost formed on the palm of his hand, which took a long time to resolve.
"Junior sister, this technique is really overbearing!" Wang Qing looked at his palms that were still tingling, and said with lingering fear.
Zhu Ling'er bowed and bowed Yingying and said: "Not only have I just mastered this technique a few days ago, but now I am using it for the first time. I still can't control it freely. I hope my senior brother won't blame me for my mistakes."
Wang Qing bowed his hands and signaled that he didn't mind. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness swept across the battlefield, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Junior Brother Yuan actually killed four monsters of the same level with his sword!"
Zhu Ling'er smiled slightly and said, "Yes, he is one step ahead of you and me." His tone was light, but the joy and pride in it were self-evident.
After Ling'er and the others left, Yuan Qing's aura changed, like an unsheathed sword, and when he looked at the wolves, his eyes ignited with fierce fighting spirit and a hidden killing intent.
The sword light came together and they were in front of the four wolves in an instant. Without waiting for his reaction, a bright silver sword slashed down.
One of the demon wolves jumped up, opening its mouth wide open to bite the sword light. The other two attacked Yuan Qing himself from the left and right, and the remaining one was hiding at the end, waiting for the opportunity.
With a thought in his mind, the sword light suddenly turned into a mist, drowning the two wolves in an instant. The thin mist-like sword energy passed through the body, and only two wails were heard, and then there was no more movement.
After a few breaths, the mist subsided and the sword light returned, and the two wolves were seen paralyzed on the ground, covered with bruises, bright red blood oozing out from all parts of their bodies, and they were no longer alive.
At the same time, the Water-Breaking Sword spun in the air, and several feet-long sword shadows knocked back the two wolves that were charging at them, leaving several bloody wounds.
As Yuan Qing's sword pointed a little, the flying sword turned into a silver stream of light and passed away, then flew back upside down.
There were two muffled sounds of "Puff", and the wolf's head fell to the ground, with a bloodthirsty and ferocious look still in its green eyes. Looking at the broken water again, the whole body is white as snow, as clean as new, with no trace of blood on it.
Yuan Qing killed four demons in a row, feeling as if he had breathed a sigh of relief, his heart felt a little relieved, and his energy became more lively.
Looking at the battle situation at this moment, Ling'er and Wang Qing are already confident of winning, and they can kill the demon with just a few clicks; Zhao Yimu and Han Xin are able to deal with it easily and have more than enough strength to do; Su Ming and Qing Lang are fighting fiercely, you come and I go, they are evenly matched. ; Li Tianren's battle situation is critical, and it can be said that there are dangers everywhere. If you don't pay attention, you will die here.
But Li Tianren said, the shadow of the stick fell, and the little beast had disappeared. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, followed by several claws grabbing at the head, hitting the iron shield with a "clang" sound, with such force and force that the aura trembled.
"Hmph!" Li Tianren snorted and popped out the flying needle, and then took out a peach branch. The pink mist filled the air, and the fragrance was fragrant, flooding an area ten feet around him. Then he slapped several talismans on his body, and colorful shields swarmed up. Only then did he feel relieved, his consciousness spread out, and he used all his strength to activate the short stick.
Seeing this, the little beast moved, and more than a dozen phantoms instantly appeared. At the same time, golden light flashed in its eyes. As soon as it was captured, dozens of sharp claws struck Li Tianren head-on, making a "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding" sound. Repeatedly.
After a while, a jet-black iron shield flew out upside down. The aura was dim, and it was covered with claw marks several inches deep. The remaining shield was also in a precarious state, and was about to be destroyed.
Yuan Qing watched for a while, sighed softly, and was about to help, when he suddenly saw two figures flying towards them, it was Wang Qing and Zhu Ling'er who had already cooked the two snakes clean.
"Junior brother, what a trick!" Wang Qing's hearty voice arrived before anyone arrived.
The two fell in front of them, Zhu Ling'er smiled faintly, as if he had expected it; Wang Qing looked at the corpse of the demon wolf and marveled.
Yuan Qing was about to speak when he suddenly heard a roar of a beast. The sound was like thunder, rolling in. It was so powerful that it penetrated the heart and shocked people. Immediately afterwards, a scream came, and the stick shadows all over the sky disappeared. A silver needle fell to the ground with a "Ding!", and several pieces of corpses mixed with blood rain washed down from the air.
On the high platform, a white shadow flashed, and the little beast appeared, looking down at Yuan Qing and others, its pink tongue licking its fangs, and its pale golden eyes burning with blazing murderous intent.
