The sprite was originally born in the mountains and forests.
The seventh layer of the Black Mountain Netherworld is deep underground and is their natural habitat.
In Fairy Qiuyan's memory, the Yin Clan rarely appeared, and never appeared in clusters. Even in the historical records of the Nanshan Zongzhan Master Hall that spanned thousands of years, the Yin Clan only appeared in clusters once, which was a once-in-a-lifetime event.
Regarding the consequences of the last appearance of the Zhen clan, there is only one line in the historical record: In the Bingshen year, three hundred disciples swept through the Netherworld of Black Mountain and did not leave for more than a month, and the entire army was wiped out.
Unfortunately, they met!
This encounter was a disaster for these three columns!
Just as Fairy Qiuyan's screams ended, the stone wall she was standing on suddenly started to commotion!
Four injured disciples of Zhanshitang who were sitting behind the stone wall meditating with their eyes closed were swept up by an unusually fast fishy wind. They were pulled up in a very weird and weird posture more than ten feet into the air, shrouded in black and red clouds. Under the dark sky, only the first half of their screams came out, and the second half turned into miserable screams.
One of the disciples was cut into two pieces by something. When the blood rain erupted, three pieces of his body fell down, namely two legs and the torso above the chest.
But it is obvious that if the broken bodies are put together, it is not enough to piece together a complete body!
This disciple's corpse was missing a section of his body, and his chest and abdomen were devoured by something!
Halfway through the fall of this three-section body as a free object, the remaining upper body suddenly disappeared into the void. Immediately afterwards, the incomplete left leg also disappeared without a trace.
The moment another disciple of the Battle Master Hall was pulled into the air by a huge force, although his face turned pale with fright, his reaction speed was extremely fast, and he immediately summoned the protective energy and a shiny protective sword, but his Before his hand could take out the flying sword, there was only a "click" sound, and his right hand was submerged into the darkness up to his arm!
He watched helplessly as his entire arm was torn apart by invisible forces and swallowed completely!
An extremely cold panic enveloped him, and the heartbreaking pain was still there, and the even greater impact came from the bottom of his heart. This was the powerlessness and despair of a fate that was not under his control in an instant!
He let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice, and the hot blood splattered from the broken arm sprayed all over his face!
The spurting rain of blood revealed a vague outline of a humanoid figure - this thing had a head as big as a bucket, a flat face and a small half-bloody mouth. At the end of the mouth was a vague flesh pile connected with robes and bones. It was him. The broken arm that once disappeared...
In an instant, strong fear took over his thoughts, and his mind went blank. It seemed that all self-defense skills were forgotten. His pupils were dilated, and he stared dumbly at the huge head, which seemed to be sinking into the mud, slowly disappearing into the void.
His body was falling, but his eyes were still staring at the black-red sky above his head.
If he could wake up from the severe shock, there is no such thing as reality!
Halfway through, the low roar of a wild dog snatching food kept sounding, going straight into Zhu Xiu's eardrums!
The disciple's body was torn apart before it hit the ground. His organs and blood were involved. They were snatched away in the chaos and submerged in chaos.
In the end, a head covered in thick blood spots fell to the cold ground of the stone wall and rolled a few times.
To the end of his life, Judas kept his mouth open, maintaining the posture of screaming for the last time, eyes wide open, looking at the misty dome...
Not far from the severed head, there is a complete right foot that was originally combined with the head...
There were also two monks, a man and a woman. After being absorbed into the sky by the invisible force, they were completely dispersed and disintegrated. Everything was gone. Only some rags and an embroidered shoe were left on the ground...
It all happened almost in a blink of an eye.
With the ability of Qiuyan Fairy Lingtai Realm monk, there was no time to react.
Her consciousness didn't even notice that these elusive and ferocious aliens had sneaked up close.
At the gap in the stone wall, the columns led by Yu Zhu and Xu Fei were also attacked. More than a dozen disciples were dragged into the air, and none of them survived.
Before they died, most of these disciples did not even see clearly what was attacking them.
These demon tribes used their invisibility to launch a surprise attack, which defeated the psychological defenses of most of the disciples of the War Master Hall in one fell swoop.
Not all of the disciples of the Battle Master Hall are brave warriors. Some were forcibly transferred, and some were gilded with the idea. There are also many newbies among them, and their will is not to say firm.
I usually rely on my background or sufficient prepared resources. Although I know that the task is arduous, with the Lingtai realm monks by my side, my life is somewhat guaranteed.
They had managed to hold their own against the attacks of alien beasts and humanoid ghosts before, but when had they ever seen such a bloody, cruel and powerless scene?
It wasn't until this moment suddenly happened, when more than a dozen disciples died in such a brutal way, that they truly came into contact with and felt the horror of death!
The female cultivators' beauty turned pale, and some couldn't help but scream. The other male cultivators were no better, with faces as golden as paper and silence as cold as cicadas.
"Run!"
Some disciples cried out in despair!
The previous shouts of Fairy Qiuyan were a reminder and a warning for the disciples of the Battle Master Hall to retreat in an orderly manner. The three hundred disciples practiced this many times before entering the Netherworld of Black Mountain.
The spontaneous shouting by the disciples is another matter entirely, a manifestation of psychological breakdown.
"Don't mess up!" Yuzhu was furious, and with a wave of his scimitar, he killed the disciple who had caused the morale of the army to collapse on the spot!
However, the trend of chaos has already begun, so how can any force stop it?
All the disciples ignored Yuzhu's obstruction. Some of the disciples who ran fast didn't even notice the scene behind them and just ran for their lives.
For just a moment, there were only three Lingtai realm monks, Yuzhu, Qiuyan, and Xu Fei, standing in front of the large group of demons, and about fifteen disciples who were close to the three of them and obeyed their orders.
Those demon tribes that gathered together achieved unexpected results by relying only on the sneak attacks of a few individuals.
They were so happy that they closed their noses and felt the blood spreading in the air.
Then, smiles bloomed like flowers of sin on their plain white faces without eyebrows, eyes, ears, and noses...
Ho ho, ho ho...
The gaping mouth revealed thick white teeth, occupying more than half of their faces.
They shook their heads and tilted their ears to listen to the low-level monks' wild shouts and runs.
Ouch——
The cry is like the roar of a wild wolf under the moonlight!
A group of demon tribes jumped up and disappeared into the air one after another, disappearing without a trace.
But everyone knows that they are around and are strangling the cultivators!
Qiuyan held three sets of Four Evil Talismans in her hands and threw them into the void!
Wind, fire, thunder and lightning were released instantly, illuminating the cave brightly.
At this point, Fairy Qiuyan saw dozens of snow-white bodies of the demon tribe swimming in the air. Their mouths were wide open and they were salivating.
In their view, this group of monks who have gone deep into the darkness of the Black Mountain is a rare and great source of nourishment.
They swarmed together, scrambled for the first place, and even had a little dispute because they pushed each other.
The sudden release of the Four Evil Talisman not only broke their hiding skills, but even revealed all the flesh, blood vessels, meridians, etc. wrapped under their snow-white skin, but there were no bones.
They are like human-shaped coelenterates, chewing and devouring everything they consider digestible food.
They have no eyes, and are extremely sensitive to strong light and fire. The destructive power of the Four Evil Talisman makes them flee in panic, and they are more afraid than the humanoid ghosts and strange beasts.
But their speed was too fast. Only three of them were hit by the thunder and fire, screaming and retreating, while the others scurried quickly, sliding like loaches, and disappeared into the void.
Seeing the opportunity, Fairy Qiuyan couldn't miss the opportunity. She opened her mouth and spit out something. It was the Lei Zhenzi that she had been reluctant to use.
Before the three demon tribesmen, who were still struggling in the electric fire, could get out of their predicament, they were surrounded by the explosion of landslides and ground cracking!
A dark red fire suddenly appeared, shattering the void and darkness, covering the three-headed demon tribe and several nearby similar ones that had not gone far.
Boom——
A huge roar sounded, and even the air was torn apart, not to mention the flesh and blood of the Yin tribe.
Such a large cave could not contain the force of this explosion. The stone wall that once hindered the herd of alien beasts was half blown down. Countless boulders passed through the thick black and red clouds and fell overwhelmingly!
The explosive power of Lei Zhenzi is so terrifying!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuzhu, Xu Fei, and Qiuyan knew that if they stayed any longer, they would not be able to survive, so they could only lead more than a dozen disciples to retreat.
But Qiuyan knew that although Lei Zhenzi's power was unstoppable, the cave was too big and could not completely block the passage. In other words, she could not completely cut off the invisible pursuers.
In order to frighten the demon tribe, she took out three sets of four evil talismans in her hand.
The three of them were in the cave, but they didn't dare to use flying magic weapons, because above their heads was the world of the demon tribe. The higher they were from the ground, the greater the danger!
But not everyone knows this absolute taboo. Just in front of the three people, about thirty feet away, a tragic massacre is taking place.
These more than a hundred disciples of the Fighting Master Hall, who had left their elders and fellow sects behind and fled first, fell into entanglement with the invisible enemy and struggled hard, but to no avail.
Someone released the flying magic weapon, trying to get out of the cave and reach Heishan City faster, but more than thirty disciples were like moths flying into the flame, only a few feet away from the ground, their bodies suddenly became torn into pieces, and blood rained wildly!
Blood rain fell on the fellow students running on the ground, wetting their hair, staining their robes, and even their faces...
They could not organize effective resistance and were unable to resist. Inexplicably, the head suddenly disappeared, leaving only a torso with bleeding neck, still running, and finally fell to the ground...
A beautiful female cultivator was crushed by the tragic scenes that kept appearing around her. Her fair face felt like it had been washed with blood, all contributed by her fellow disciples.
She was crying, but suddenly stopped and started to giggle.
Then, she sat down on the ground, raised her head, and looked at her fellow disciples nearby who were being killed by the darkness...
But soon, her beautiful face became part of the darkness, leaving only a pool of thick blood where she sat...
Although Fairy Qiuyan and the other three people were walking very fast, they were already only about ten feet away from the disciples, and the hundreds of disciples in front of her were all gone in an instant...
Her face turned pale, and she launched three more sets of Four Evil Talismans toward the front end of the raging darkness!
The damage caused by the four evil spirits is indistinguishable. If it were before, all cultivators would be afraid to avoid it.
But at this moment, the barrier formed by the activation of the Four Evil Talisman is the life channel of the surviving monks, because the Four Evil Talisman can also be resisted with the help of external objects, but the Yin Clan is unable to defeat it.
Qiuyan summoned the body-protecting energy and shield, and plunged headlong into the barrier woven by the Four Evil Talismans!
At the moment when wind, fire, thunder and lightning filled her body, her hair was curled up and her robe was torn with several holes.
But an unusual thought appeared in her mind, and she thought: "Yan Yun... where are you..."
