Yuxiang

Qin Shiyue frowned slightly: "Fellow Daoist Withered Wood, if you think it's so useful, you might as well give it a try."

"Senior Brother Qin." An Hui looked at him with some puzzlement.

Qin Shiyue shook her head slightly, signaling her to wait quietly.In his heart, he was naturally extremely afraid of that unknown monster, and judging from the strange behavior of those monks when they died, he also had some guesses about that monster, but it was not clear what it was. It's too easy to say, the monk surnamed Mo is not weak and can't be used as cannon fodder, but the dead wood Taoist, the loss is also lost, and he can prove his guess, and he deserves to die.

Obviously, the agitation of Taoist Deadwood played a certain role. A dozen monks were a little moved. Unexpectedly, the monk surnamed Mo who was about to leave just fell silent, which surprised Taoist Deadwood. Feel sorry.

"Fellow daoists, let's use the strongest means of protection and fly away in different directions at the fastest speed, and the rest will have their own destiny... let's go!"

After the withered wood Taoist gave his last instructions, he gave a loud shout, and the thirteen monks cast their evasion techniques and rose into the air, their bodies shining with precious light, obviously they had already displayed the most powerful protective treasure or supernatural power... That dead wood Taoist was cunning. Extremely, although he also flew up at the same time, but the speed was obviously delayed, but at this time no one accused him at all, and everyone's attention was focused on the monks who flew the fastest.

Almost at the time when these people were flying away, there was a slight vibration in the space, and then a blue snake shadow suddenly appeared behind the fastest-flying monk, and before he noticed the difference, the green snake had already moved forward With a sprint, the triangular-shaped snake head slammed into the magic weapon. Before the monk turned back, the green snake had already bit his neck swiftly and quickly, and then disappeared. Without making a sound, it fell like a stone.

call out!call out!call out!

In mid-air, blue shadows flickered.The green snake appeared behind those fleeing monks like a nightmare. The protective light of these people could hardly resist its several attacks, and then it burst instantly, and then they were killed by the attack that was faster than lightning.

"It really is it!" After seeing the green snake clearly, Qin Shiyue's face turned ashen, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Qin, what exactly is it?" An Hui asked in a low voice, beside them, the monk surnamed Mo also frowned.

"Kongqing Spirit Python!"

Qin Shiyue didn't lose his composure anymore, but everyone could hear the bitterness and helplessness in his tone.

"what?"

An Hui, the monk surnamed Mo and the surrounding monks who heard the name also suddenly changed their expressions.

The Kongqing Spirit Python is an extremely rare divine beast with space attributes.If it is such a beast.Not to mention the monks present.I am afraid that none of the monks who entered this witch's mansion will be able to leave.

There were screams in mid-air.The thirteen monks who escaped fell one after another, and the farthest one flew was only about a thousand meters, but the dead wood Taoist saw that the opportunity was wrong and landed decisively.Back among the cultivators... Compared with the contempt of these cultivators, living is the last word.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, do you have a countermeasure?" asked the monk surnamed Mo.

Qin Shiyue shook her head slowly, "I don't think there is any good way other than forming an formation."

"Kong Qingling Python is good at space movement, it can appear anywhere." said the monk surnamed Mo.

"So we have to form two layers of circular formations, one layer to defend the outside, one layer to defend the inside, and the inside and outside to echo. Maybe we can last until April." Qin Shiyue said.

It seemed that he felt that his figure had been exposed. In mid-air, the empty green spirit python had already revealed its figure. Its one-meter-long body looked very small, and its silver-white eyes revealed a cold gaze.It looked at the monks like a predator looking at its prey.

Seeing the monks forming formation quickly, Kong Qinglingmang's eyes showed a very humane mocking look, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

"careful!"

"defense!"

All the monks let out a cry of surprise, precious lights lit up one after another, protective shields appeared on them one by one, flying swords and magic weapons also flew up one after another, and above a monk's head, the space was distorted for a while, and the empty blue spirit python Appearing suddenly, the python's tail broke through the shield with a 'bang', and wrapped itself around the monk's neck.

"cut!"

Qin Shiyue yelled loudly, and the flying sword turned into a stream of light, and slashed at the body of the Kongqing python. Obviously, the Kongqing python didn't want to be hit by the flying sword. Going up, the flying sword was thrown away, and the attacked monk quickly sacrificed a defensive magic weapon, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

laugh!laugh!laugh!

A streak of sword light flew towards the sky, slashing towards the Kong Qingling Python.

The space was distorted for a while, and the figure of the empty blue spirit python disappeared again, and all the attacks were in vain. When everyone was looking for its figure, they suddenly heard a scream, and saw a hole in the forehead of a monk, red and white. Qi Liu, the person is dead, and even the Nascent Soul has not been able to escape.Looking ahead again, the Kong Qingling Python was hanging in place, with a hint of disdain and pride in his silver eyes.

"Go to hell!"

A monk couldn't stand this kind of depression, he roared, a golden light came out of his hand, and immediately turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards the empty green spirit python.However, at the moment when the fire dragon was about to hit the target, the space in front of the Kong Qingling Python distorted for a while, and a space crack appeared, and the fire dragon flew into the crack and disappeared.

"what!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and a monk in the infant stage fell to the ground with a big hole in his chest. His Nascent Soul escaped from the Purple Mansion in a panic, holding the storage ring and looking into the sky under the protection of the flying sword. Escape... The blue shadow flashed, and the empty blue spirit python caught up with the Nascent Soul without even displaying its space skills this time, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, if we go at this rate, we'll probably be dead before the [-]-day deadline comes," said the monk surnamed Mo.

The corner of Qin Shiyue's mouth twitched slightly: "Do we have any other options?"

Everyone's faces became extremely bitter. It is death to stay here now. If they escape, it is even a dead end with the strength of the empty green spirit python to tear the space. It is only the difference between early death and late death!

"hateful!"

A monk felt extremely aggrieved: "If it can show its strength in the stage of refining gods, even if it can't be killed, at least it can protect itself!"

nonsense!

Everyone looked at him like an idiot, but didn't say much.

Time passed slowly in an extremely depressing atmosphere, and the empty green spirit python seemed to be addicted to playing, and its figure suddenly appeared, making everyone nervous from time to time.

'whoosh'

A ray of light shot out from the crowd and flew into the distance, and then a ring-shaped magic weapon turned into a precious light to cover the monk's figure.

huh~~

There seemed to be a sudden gust of wind blowing in mid-air, and countless figures of empty blue spirit pythons appeared in an instant. The cultivator's protective light was shaken violently by continuous attacks, and his flying sword could only cut through the empty blue spirits every time. The phantom of the spirit python was only a breath away, and the protective light suddenly shattered, and the monk let out a scream, and fell from the air with his hands and feet pierced.

"Hush, hush..."

Kongqing Lingmang seemed very angry, thinking that these people did not abide by the rules of the game, and suddenly appeared in front of Anhui with a flash of his figure.

"Junior Sister An!" Qin Shiyue's face turned pale, and it was too late for him to rescue her.

boom!

The shield on An Hui's body was shattered almost instantly, and the cold eyes of the Kong Qingling Python and An Hui's were on the same axis. .

boom!

A golden shield suddenly appeared in front of An Hui. The Kong Qingling Python was caught off guard and slammed into the shield, and was bounced off by the bumper. All the monks who thought An Hui was doomed were also shocked by this unexpected change. I was startled, but I didn't know who made the shot, and unexpectedly rescued An Hui just right.

"Hi~"

The empty green spirit python that was bounced did not attack again... As expected of a divine beast, it was able to carefully analyze the situation on the battlefield, then returned to its original place, glanced around, and finally looked behind a stone.

"It's amazing! Is this a divine beast?"

Murong Xianxian, who was hiding behind the stone, had no choice but to get out of shape and walk slowly towards the field.

"Who is this?"

"Fellow Taoist Murong!"

Everyone speculated for a while, but Qin Shiyue and An Hui recognized Murong Xianxian. On the one hand, they were a little bit happy, after all, it was Murong Xianxian who rescued An Hui just now, but on the other hand, they were also worried... I have already targeted Murong Xianxian, and I don't know how she can get away.

"His~~"

The Kong Qingling Python let out a provocative hiss, and suddenly disappeared from the spot... the next moment, he appeared in front of Murong Xianxian.Almost at the same time, a deep blue flying sword appeared in front of Murong Xianxian's eyes, and the continuous sword light rippled toward the sky like water waves.

huh~

The Kong Qingling Python retreated quickly, and she already felt the incredible power in the sword light in front of her.

laugh!laugh!laugh!

The sword light was like water, rushing toward the empty blue spirit python layer by layer, allowing it to retreat quickly, it was surrounded by the sword light in a blink of an eye.

"die!"

Murong Xian's eyes focused, and he struck out a sword formula... Suddenly, the sword light surged violently, almost forming a raging wave, covering the empty green spirit python.

Seeing that the Kong Qingling Python was about to be strangled to death by the sword energy, the space suddenly twisted, and a space crack appeared, and the Kong Qing Ling Python disappeared in the space crack in an instant.

"Damn! Let it escape again!"

A monk sighed regretfully

And at this moment, Murong Xianxian suddenly turned sideways, cast her Vajra Fingers, and suddenly pointed towards an unoccupied location more than ten meters away...

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