"Qiyuan, you guys are protecting your master and second uncle back to the inner valley. Junior brother, you and junior sister are seriously injured and need to recover as soon as possible. No further delay. I'll go down and have a look and then come back!" < /p>
The first words he said were to Feng Qiyuan and others, and the following words were to give instructions to his junior fellow apprentice who was a bit stubborn.
After saying that, he flew towards the battlefield at the foot of the mountain. He still had the strength to fight again, but now the opponent's Jin Dan had been killed by Zhang Ming in a sneak attack.
He is a fake alchemy monk who has absolute combat power, but he can't compare with Zhang Ming, a physical cultivator.
He also felt that Zhang Ming had the advantage of making a sneak attack, but he was really afraid of Zhang Ming's strength because his body technique was too fast.
I am at the same level as him, so the opponent may have already killed him before my magic skills could be condensed.
Now, of course he has to go over to help. Just now he was chased by the opponent like a lost dog, and he felt extremely depressed.
But another more important reason is that Zhang Ming actually led people to set up an ambush, and it was not discovered by the Cangyu Sect Golden Pill. This is incredible.
He wanted to go over and find out, and see who Zhang Ming was with, whether they were disciples of "Falling Star Valley" or monks from some vassal sects.
Zhang Ming was able to make a group of people listen to his orders in such a short period of time. This person can be regarded as the number one person.
At the same time, Zhu Luomu also knew very well that each of their teams would not have more than fifty people, and now there were more than a hundred pursuers.
Among them, there are about fourteen or five people in the foundation building. No matter how strong Zhang Ming is, the disparity in the number of people is too great, and he may lose miserably in the end.
When Zhu Luosen arrived at the foot of the mountain, and Zhang Ming left early, it was only about ten breaths of time, but a scene that surprised him appeared in front of him.
At this point, the battle is coming to an end.
Zhu Luomu first felt the biting coldness hitting his face, and then he saw silver swords of different sizes dancing in the air.
But what made him feel strange and frightened was that there was no one controlling the sword around here, only Zhang Ming's figure flickering in and out.
Every time he appeared, he almost appeared directly behind an enemy foundation-building monk, and punched or palmed him silently.
The next moment, the monk will be torn into pieces. Even the tyrannical body of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan, which is infinitely close to the Black and White Demon Clan, cannot resist its blow.
Although the monks here cannot compare with the previous Golden Pill of the Cangyu Sect, there are more people. Every time Zhang Ming takes action, flesh and blood fly everywhere, and the impact on Zhu Luomu is even stronger.
And obviously the remaining monks also discovered this scene that made their hair stand on end.
"There are those who are good at assassination!"
Some monks shouted loudly, their voices trembling. I was suddenly attacked by countless long swords just now.But they couldn't see the spell caster, which made them feel inexplicable fear.
Now there are ghosts and ghosts who are constantly attacking and killing the strong foundation builders in the dark, and their minds are completely in chaos.
Relying on their natural speed, the Split Wind Tribe was spinning around quickly, trying to get away.
But often in the process of avoiding, the body stiffens suddenly, and then it seems as if someone has blocked the neck.
After making a few "clucking" sounds, the spiritual energy in his body disappeared in a few breaths, and then he turned over and fell to the ground, motionless.
After Zhu Luomu took a few glances at this strange scene, he was already sweating. As a bystander, he did not see clearly how the enemy foundation-building monks were killed.
But immediately he heard the shouts of the only five remaining foundation builders below.
"Be careful with mosquito monsters, they are poisonous!"
At this time, Zhu Luomu saw a foundation-building monk screaming and suddenly slashing into the void somewhere. It was chopped down, and there seemed to be a little light flashing there, and then disappeared.
"Mosquito-like monster?"
Zhu Luomu's consciousness was unable to lock onto the fleeting light spot, and he just stood blankly at the edge of the battlefield.
Looking at the enemies running around in the battlefield in front of me, as well as the monks on my side who couldn't see clearly, I felt a little distracted.
About ten breaths later, Li Yan walked towards Zhu Luomu who had been standing at the edge and frowned slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu, why haven't you left yet? What are you doing here?"
But Zhu Luomu didn't seem to hear, and just stared blankly at the few things around Li Yan's waist. Spirit beast bag.
When Li Yan decided to use snow mosquitoes, he casually took out a few and hung them around his waist to hide them from others.
In the last fierce battle just now, Zhu Luomu finally discovered that there was something strange about those silver swords.
Previously, he was still guessing what kind of material the silver swords were made of. When they dealt with those Qi Condensation Stage disciples, they almost strangled their opponents with a slaughtering attitude.
Even a monk at the tenth level of Qi Condensation cannot withstand the bone-chilling chill emanating from Yinjian.
The spiritual weapons and magic weapons in their hands would be frozen almost as soon as they touched the opponent. At the same time, they themselves could not resist the biting cold emanating from the silver sword.
After the attack of the silver sword comes, soon all the hair on the temples will turn white, and the surface of the body will quickly be covered with a thick layer of frost. Along with this, the movement of spiritual power in the body will begin to stagnate.
During the life-and-death fight with the opponent, the spiritual power in the body was stagnant, and the consequence was that he was cut into two pieces with a strike of the silver sword at the next moment.
Although those silver swords could no longer achieve such an easy killing effect when dealing with the foundation-building monks, they were also annoying the four foundation-building monks.
What Zhu Luomu never expected was that when the silver sword was about to be attacked by the opponent's magic weapon or magic, it would break into two or even several pieces at a strange angle.
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As soon as the opponent is stunned, these broken blades will merge instantly at the position where the monk's attack feels very awkward.
Then, with the monk's still somewhat dull and surprised eyes, he slashed away with his sword.
Although in the end these silver swords were basically avoided by the four foundation-building monks with their strong skills, they were still forced to scramble.
Whenever this happens, there will be a bright spot or a faint shadow flashing past the monk. The monk is either poisoned and falls to the ground, or is beaten to death by punches or palms, or even... Kicked to death.
The unmanned silver sword, as well as the extremely fast man and beast, made Zhu Luomu who came to help feel confused and wondered if he was hallucinating.
In just about ten breaths, everything in front of him returned to calm. Only the strong smell of blood still exuded in the air, reminding him of what had just happened here.
Looking up, half of the corpses of hundreds of people were turned into pieces on the ground, red, green, white, and purple.
Various pieces of meat and internal organs were scattered everywhere, and many of them even splashed onto Zhu Luomu's body, which was disgusting.
Zhu Luomu was looking ahead blankly. It only took about twenty breaths for the other party to do all this.
"Fifteen foundation builders and more than a hundred Qi Condensation monks died like this?"
From the beginning to the end, Zhu Luomu saw one person, one beast and those strange and uncontrollable things. The silver sword comes and goes here and there.
Everything ended like this, and what shocked Zhu Luomu was yet to come.
Then he saw Zhang Ming, who had solidified his figure, stretched out his hand expressionlessly.
Those dozens of long swords that were floating in the air quietly like dead objects, in Zhu Luomu's somewhat dull eyes, dozens of long swords instantly scattered into stars all over the sky.
Then, each crystal "star point" made a buzzing sound and rushed towards Li Yan's waist, where several spirit beast bags were hanging.
"This...this...are these mosquitoes...mosquitoes...warcraft?"
Looking at the overwhelming "star points" in the sky, I can only see them with the naked eye. , there are at least more than 100,000, and they all reveal the cultivation level of about the fourth level of the Qi Condensation Stage.
Zhu Luomu only felt his scalp numb. Just imagine that if he was targeted by these monsters, even with his fake elixir state, he would probably die in the end and be sucked into a pile of bones.
At this time, Zhu Luomu's mind was completely blank. He was shocked and frightened.
"What is this Ming?Humans possess extremely powerful body refining skills and a large number of mosquito-like monsters.
Physical training? Spirit beast master?
However, both of these require a lot of practice or sacrifice time, but this person's body refining skills are extremely strong. This can only be possible if he practices wholeheartedly. He...how did he do it? Arrived? "
At this time, Li Yan had already put all the snow mosquitoes into the spirit beast bag.
Since he wanted to kill the enemy quickly, some of his trump cards would inevitably Exposed, he can't kill everyone he sees.
Now he is banned by the great elder of "Luo Xing Valley". If he is found to have killed other disciples, the first The time will be judged as careful work, and the consequences can be imagined.
Of course, Li Yan would not take that risk. After Li Yan hid the poison, he also only used 80% of his physical strength. He's keeping his guard up everywhere.
In other people's eyes, he is a good physical practitioner, and his biggest reliance is a frightening number of mosquito-like monsters, as well as a highly poisonous King Mosquito.
Not only can he kill the enemy, he can also show some of his value in front of the red-robed boy, so that he will not be regarded as a discardable child.
In the battle just now, Xue. The mosquitoes also suffered a lot of casualties, but the snow mosquitoes were smaller. After turning into silver swords and colliding with the magic weapon, the dead snow mosquitoes would often collapse directly.
In addition, the battle ended too quickly, which made Zhu Luomu. The real secret of these silver swords was never discovered until Li Yan finally summoned Xue Mosquito.
This battle seemed easy, but Li Yan only achieved this result through careful planning.
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The opponent had built too many foundations, so Li Yan had to take action himself first. The Snow Mosquitoes alone couldn't do it.
So the order he gave to the Snow Mosquitoes was to form a group of Snow Mosquitoes into a long silver formation. Swords, instead of "giant" swords, can be transformed into more long swords.
Although the power is greatly reduced, it is enough to deal with Qi Condensation Stage monks. These were originally in the Beiming Demon Suppression Tower. The snow mosquito swarm used to deal with the foundation-building monks can't beat a hundred young monks in the Qi Condensation stage, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
At the same time, these silver swords only need to trouble those foundation-building monks. Just a monk, he and the Snow Mosquito King would do the actual killing. Of course, if Li Yan didn't want to hide his strength, the team of more than a hundred people would be huge.
There are more than a dozen Foundation-Building monks inside. Maybe if Li Yan shuttles back and forth among the crowd, all of them will be poisoned to death without any accident.
Now deal with the monks below the Golden Core level. , Li Yan's group killing and poison attacks are almost invincible.
Li Yan had already noticed Zhu Luomu's approach and could guess the opponent's intention, so he wanted to help him out of curiosity.
He can also see that Zhu Luomu is a die-hard loyalist of "Luo Xing Valley". If he has the opportunity to kill the invading enemy, he will definitely not find a reason to leave here..
But Li Yan still asked, pretending not to know, as if he was unhappy that the other party had discovered the secret.
"Oh, oh... Oh, fellow Daoist Zhang, please don't misunderstand. I didn't know you were the only one here. I thought this was a small team, so I came to help.
I have no intention of inquiring into fellow Taoist’s privacy, it’s all just a misunderstanding!”
Zhu Luomu, who had been wandering around, was awakened by Li Yan’s words and saw Zhang Ming’s cold eyes! Staring at himself coldly, he felt extremely uneasy in his heart.
Zhu Luomu's heart trembled when he thought of the dense light spots all over the sky coming from all directions. This shock was even far greater than Zhang Ming's inhuman body refining technique.