Tempered Immortal - Chapter 82

[Chapter 82]

“Brother Shen, you see that Huolingmen suddenly went backwards, what is it for?”

A black-faced cultivator frowned. As an elder of the Tianxing Sect, he had always been on good terms with the Fire Spirit Sect, but he was betrayed by his allies this time. After being surprised, he was even more angry.

“How does the fool know?”

The monk surnamed Shen is an old man with fluttering white hair. He is the head of a cultivating family. His ancestor was a disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect. Absolutely, it’s really incomprehensible.

Are Huo Lingmen crazy, even allies are slaughtered, do they want to become the public enemy of the entire Yanzhou cultivation world?

The two Foundation Establishment monks were relatively speechless.

“I don’t know if it will become a public enemy, but if we’re not careful this time, I’m afraid we won’t be able to walk out of Xiyuejian alive.”

The old man surnamed Shen nodded: “Fellow Daoist said it well, the most important thing is to save your life.”

The two were discussing when a sudden exclamation came into their ears, and there was a faint roar of a beast. All the remaining monks stood up and looked into the distance in disbelief.

“What happened?” The two masters of the Foundation Establishment period glanced at each other, and at the same time they flew to the front.

“Monster…monstrous beast.” Several blood-soaked cultivators staggered over, their faces full of horror, and they were the disciples in charge of vigilance. Seeing this scene, the expressions of others were even more ugly. .

The master of the Foundation Establishment period surnamed Shen sank, and released his divine sense.

“Brother Shen, what did you find?”

Although they are both in the foundation-building stage, their spiritual sense is not the director of the black-faced cultivator. Apart from him, other spiritual practitioners have also paid attention to him.

“A large group of monsters are rushing here.”

Hearing this, the monks’ faces turned pale, and in Xiyuejian, in addition to the pursuit of the Fire Spirit Gate, monsters were their natural enemies.

Immediately, there were cultivators who wanted to leave, and they were originally grouped together temporarily.

However, the cultivator who escaped the fastest only flew over a thousand meters before screaming. In the sky, a group of strange birds flew in darkness, and the monsters had already arrived.

The two foundation-building cultivators who were originally angry that someone had fled privately, now had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

Why did they meet at this time, is it the ghost of the Fire Spirit Sect?

Seeing the two fleeing monks being dismembered by the blood vultures in mid-air, everyone felt a chill on their backs.

However, this is just the beginning. A rustling sound came to my ears, and countless colorful and ugly poisonous insects appeared on the ground. But the number of poisonous insects is so staggering that even a cultivator will have a headache.

“Don’t panic everyone, as long as we get together, these strange birds and poisonous insects can’t hurt us.”

The base-building master surnamed Shen shouted loudly, and the other cultivators finally calmed down. At this time, the faster they escaped, the faster they died. If they unite together, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Putting it to death and then rebirth, being forced into a desperate situation, ordinary people will also have huge potential, not to mention immortal cultivators.

All kinds of strange lights appeared, and all the monks showed their magic weapons. Some sacrificed spiritual tools, some held talismans, and most of them were gold, wood, water, fire, soil and five-element magic.

Feathers were flying, insects were buzzing, and a lot of poisonous insects and monsters were shot down, but these monsters were not afraid of death and still swooped in.

At the same time, just less than ten miles away from where the monks were besieged, there was a huge rock weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, and four people stood on the rock.

They were all wearing fiery red robes with boiling flames embroidered at the bottom corners, but there were two flames on the robes of the two people in front, and only one flame for the two young people in the back.

at the fire gate,

One flower represents the agility period, and two flowers represent the foundation-building period.

In the hands of the two disciples of the agile stage, they were holding musical instruments. The one on the left was a crystal green flute, and the one on the right was a harp with a simple shape.

The two of them were playing in a hurry, and the music contained a frightening aura of killing. If you observe it with the spiritual eye technique, you can find that with the music, the flute and harp exude circles of spiritual energy.

This is not an ordinary musical instrument, but a spiritual instrument!

“The worm-inducing flute and bird-controlling flute made by the uncle are really powerful.”

“Yeah, Uncle Shi is worthy of being the number one expert in my Fire Spirit Sect. UU Kanshu www.sonicmtl.com can actually make such a miraculous spirit tool.”

…

The two monks in the Foundation Establishment period were amazed. The uncle in their mouths was naturally the lecherous Elder Li, the only monk in the Fire Spirit Sect who entered the Pill Condensation Stage.

“Qintong, Ditong, drive the monsters to launch a more violent attack and destroy those who are cultivating.” The monk standing on the left of the foundation-building period showed a hideous color. This person’s name is Xiang Wu. Kill famous.

The music is more urgent, but despite the large number of monsters, the rank is a little inferior, especially insects, although they are full of poison, most of them can’t even be called monsters.

The more than 20 cultivators who survived are not weak. Together, they can resist as much as possible, especially the two cultivators of the foundation-building stage. When the spiritual tools are used, they are even more majestic, killing strange birds and poisonous insects. Fuck shit.

“Senior brother, it seems that we have to do something, otherwise we won’t be able to kill these guys.” Xiang Wu turned his head.

“it is good.”

Another foundation-building cultivator, Dong Fei, nodded, waved his hand, and a blood-red light enveloped the four of them.

Guided by Qin Yansu’s technique, a blue-lighted fairy sword descended from the sky, transforming into a giant sword seven or eight feet long.

“Huhu.” Yun Zhongxian was panting, and crystal sweat dripped from his forehead. Most of the poisonous insects are garbage, only this insect has reached the level of the first-class monster, and several monks have been killed. Its poisonous hand, the two monks at the foundation-building stage were entangled by the blood vultures, and finally Qin Yan shot and killed the worm.

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