Chapter 143 Falling into the Underworld Circle

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In the cave, a bloody battle is going on!

Facing the gap, both Yuzhu and Xu Fei adopted the same approach.

They divided their respective columns into five echelons, and arranged them in groups of twenty.

The Nanshan Sect is a sword sect, but the disciples of the Zhanshi Hall like to use scimitars the most, and they use the sword-handling skills in their swords.

Because the scimitar's blade is curved, dragging it along after chopping is more conducive to breaking through the defense of alien beasts.

When the cow jumped onto the stone wall, the herd of wild cows behind it also rushed over.

This situation is somewhat similar to when Yan Yun participated in the Soul Seizing Conference, except that the strange beasts in the dark world of Black Mountain are more powerful.

Whether it's the stone wall or the monks blocking the gap, they all face the same bloodthirsty opponents, and this is just the beginning!

After all, the troops led by Fairy Qiuyan were in a condescending position and occupied a favorable location. Only a handful of people could jump onto the stone wall, so the pressure was slightly lighter.

Although there are many monks led by Yuzhu and Xu Fei, they have to face the impact of more Netherworld Barbarians.

After the Nether Barbarian Bull broke through the razor formation, as soon as the two sides came into contact, a group of monks took out the talismans and formations in their storage bags one after another, and their flying swords danced and shone.

Every time he travels to the Netherworld of Black Mountain, he always faces the impact of the Netherworld Bull. This monster specializes in breaking the monks' magic circle.

Therefore, once the cultivators come into contact with the Netherworld Barbarian Bull, they will spare no effort and use all their magical powers.

Even so, the Nether Barbarian Bull continued to surge forward, stepping on the corpses of its companions and engaging in close combat with the cultivators.

One hundred Battle Master Hall disciples from five levels led by Yuzhu cooperated with each other and alternately covered the attack.

But the first ladder collapsed very quickly...and then the second ladder...

It wasn't until twenty monks on the third level reached the top that the formation was just suppressed.

As the top combat force in this column, Yuzhu would not take action easily. His face was as serious as iron, and he shouted: "The third team will hold on, and the other disciples will assist!"

However, the attack from the bird-shaped monster above made the third-level monks start to wonder. Without paying attention, two disciples were caught in the air, and their limbs were bitten by several large mouths and torn apart.

Blood splashes like rain!

Thick blood dripped on the surviving monk's face, and he felt a burst of heat, and at the same time there was a strong fishy smell.

The tragic situation made their eyes red!

"Evil beast!"

With the help of magical weapons, Yuzhu rose into the air, waved both hands at the same time, and the two scimitars flew towards the bird-shaped monster coming from the sky.

Xu Fei from the other column also adopted the same method to relieve pressure on his own low-level monks.

Apparently, the two of them had gone through countless rounds of battles in the underworld of Black Mountain, and their handling methods were exactly the same.

What is even more chilling is that if so many disciples are annihilated every time they travel to the Netherworld of Black Mountain, the price of blood will be shocking!

At this point, about a third of the 200-man column led by Yu Zhu and Xu Fei had been annihilated. The survivors were missing arms and legs. They gritted their teeth and moved to the back of the column, or took out healing medicine to cover their wounds, or Swallow the elixir and sit on the ground to regulate your breathing.

On the stone wall, Fairy Qiuyan's hundred-man column also had disciples killed and injured, but the cost was lighter than the other two teams. Even so, the dark rocks were stained with blood...

At this time, Fairy Qiuyan had no time to care, so she joined forces with Yanyun to deal with the cow.

The lifeblood of the Nether Barbarian Bull was destroyed, and it let out a heart-rending howl, which further aroused its violent energy.

Its huge yet flexible body folded in mid-air, turned its head, and rushed towards Fairy Qiuyan.

Qiuyan turned to one side, trying to avoid the sharp edge, and at the same time slashed at the buttocks and tail of the Nether Barbarian Ox with both swords.

Unexpectedly, the Nether Barbarian Bull suddenly raised its hind hooves and kicked her in the abdomen!

If this kick was serious, it would result in death or injury. Even the Lingtai mirror monk would not dare to take it hard. He crossed his two swords in his hands and blocked them in front of him.

There was a clang.

The cow's hooves came into contact with the waist knife, and they made a sound of gold and iron.

The horniness of this cow's hoof is so terrifying!

Qiuyan was hit by the huge force and took five steps back before grabbing the stake.

The Nether Barbarian Bull's broken protective fog rose again, which was a sign that its magical power was about to be restored.

The opportunity must never come again. Qiuyan covered her face with frost, said "that's all", opened her mouth and spit out something.

This thing is a long and thin rope with black fist-sized balls connected in series like candied haws.

This is something that only alchemists can condense, and it is called "Leizhenzi". It has huge power, comparable to the power of four or five sets of four evil talismans that can be activated at the same time.

But it is a bit dangerous to use this object in this underground cave. The huge air wave will set off rolling rocks and shoot out, and if it is not protected, other low-level disciples will be injured.

"Back off quickly!" Fairy Qiuyan shouted immediately.

Although she didn't mention her by name, she was obviously talking to Yan Yun.

"Senior, wait a minute!" Yan Yun shouted.

After speaking, Yan Yun patted the storage bag on his waist, and five golden rings appeared in a row in front of him, like a universe circle. In a flash, the object wrapped around the Nether Barbarian Bull's neck and limbs.

"Descent into the underworld?" Qiuyan was surprised.

She never expected that there was a treasure disciple hidden in her column, and her mood was similar to that of Fairy Chunhe when she first met him.

However, Fairy Chunhe was secretly interested in him, while Qiuyan looked incredulous.

The Underworld Circle is famous in the Nanshan Sect, and only intermediate weapon refiners can refine it. The success rate is said to be extremely low.

"Senior, please delay for a moment until the junior has tamed this beast!" Yan Yun was full of energy and confidence.

Qiuyan was on duty at the Battle Master Hall all year round. In order to save her life, she studied medicine intensively and became an alchemist. She was not involved in other miscellaneous studies.

She had experienced how tortuous and expensive the road to becoming an alchemist was, and she felt sad for it.

Similarly, it costs a lot to become a Talisman Master and also an Intermediate Talisman Master, and this Intermediate Talisman Master actually has another identity as an animal tamer.

It is true that only mid-level weapon refiners and above can refine the netherworld circle, but to use this thing, you have to be a beast tamer. Some of the tips and communication with beasts can only be obtained by beast tamers who have been in contact with beasts for many years. Only after you develop special talents can you succeed.

Even experienced beast tamers may not dare to tame the Nether Barbarian Bull, and it is also the most explosive bull among them.

But Yan Yun is doing this!

Yan Yun made a secret with his hands, and among his five fingers, five mana threads were connected to the golden ring. When he pulled it back, the mana threads suddenly solidified, forming a link-to-link air chain.

No matter how rare this netherworld circle is, Yan Yun's technique of turning gas into chains and using it so skillfully made Qiu Yan even more frightened.

As a Lingtai realm monk, she could also use this technique, but whether she could do it so naturally was not certain.

"Just try it, don't force it!" Qiu Yan did not stop Yan Yun.

Her position in the Battle Master Hall was an extremely risky and murderous environment, so she did not care for her feathers like ordinary people would do to her disciples' rash actions, for fear that he would suffer disaster.

After she finished speaking, she tightened her hands, and the muscle lines on her elbows appeared. She used her magic power to pull the waist knife, and jumped up the stone wall again.

Of course, the focus of her mind was still on Yan Yun. She suspected that he might be the descendant of an old monster in the sect.