Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 830

Under the command of Gao Mingyue and others, everyone in the Holy Land of Immortality took a deep breath and climbed back towards the top of the valley behind.

While climbing, everyone stared at the seemingly endless magic sandweet behind them. Deep down in their hearts, they had fear and worry.

If only one person, or ten or a hundred people, wanted to sneak out from the encirclement of these devil sandweeds in front of them, it might really be possible.

But nearly [-] people evacuated... Even if their movement was very small, the magic sandweed was right behind, and even if they restrained their cultivation, there was still no possibility.

"More than 5000 people, it seems that a lot of people have entered the Holy Land of Immortality after the opening of the ruins behind." Jian Fengyun then estimated the disciples of the Holy Land of Immortality in front of him, secretly thinking.

"Although these people didn't do anything to me, if they came in here, the loss would be great."

Jian Fengyun rolled his eyes, thinking in his heart.

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that it is impossible for these people to evacuate under the noses of so many demon sandweeds.

Sure enough, it was just when the people who started to retreat in the first part had just climbed to the height of the valley.

"Roar!"

The bloodthirsty eyes of the three-headed Demon Sandweed King suddenly focused on the disciples of the Holy Land of Immortality.

Under this gaze, the disciple of the Holy Land of Immortality trembled all over, his heart beat wildly, and his face turned pale.

Although they are disciples of the Holy Land of Immortality, facing the danger in front of them, even the elders of the Holy Land of Immortality are useless.

Among the relics of the gods, their cultivation bases are all suppressed in the realm of the spiritual monarch, and the combat power that the cultivation base of the spiritual monarch realm can display is also limited. Only the three top-grade magic sandweed kings in front of them are enough to defeat Their perfect and unparalleled formation was easily torn apart, not to mention other tide-like magic sandweeds.

And when the Demon Sand Weetle King looked at them, many other Demon Sand Weeters seemed to have sensed it, and countless eyes, with ferociousness and ferocity, gathered at the Holy Land of Immortality disciples.

"It's really bad luck!"

A disciple of the Holy Land of Immortality scolded in a low voice: "I have just stepped into this desert for a few days, and I have encountered such a large number and strength of demon sandweeds."

The other disciples of the Holy Land of Immortality also had gloomy faces and said nothing.

"Om~"

At this moment, the body of the three-headed devil sandweed king suddenly shook. Under this shock, the faces of the disciples of the Holy Land of Immortality changed drastically!
Everyone can clearly see at this moment that there is a group of black devilish energy emanating from the three-headed devil sandweed king. This devilish energy is like sound transmission. Wherever it passes, all the devil sand At this moment, the weeters all burst into a heaven-shaking neighing sound.

However, the transmission speed of this demonic energy is a bit slow. At present, it only covers thousands of demonic sandweeds.

But even so, it was enough to make the hearts of the disciples of the Holy Land of Immortality jump wildly.

"I can't go back anymore, come down and escape separately!"

The old lady wearing Gao Mingyue shouted loudly, the moment her words fell, the figures of the disciples of the Holy Land of Immortality immediately fell like locusts, and each of them spread their speed and rushed towards all directions.

At the same time, the old lady grabbed Gao Mingyue, and her figure rushed out from the ground with a bang, and went straight into the distance.

"Squeak!"

Their fleeing seems to have angered the Demon Sand Weetle King. The tentacles around the latter's mouth frantically swayed, hissing loudly, and the Demon Sand Weetle covered by the devilish energy vibrated at this moment.

In the next moment, as if they had received some order, these demon sandweeds rushed out rumblingly, and the dust filled the sky behind them, rolling towards the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land.

The magic energy is still permeating and covering, and by this time, it has covered more than 3000 magic sandweeds.

Moreover, this range has become larger and larger, and there are more and more magic sand weeters. It won't take long for seven or eight thousand, or even tens of thousands, tens of thousands of magic sand weeters to start chasing them.

Above the valley, Jian Fengyun looked at this place calmly, with his hands clasped behind his back, his white clothes fluttered, but even the Demon Sandweed King couldn't find him.

Slightly pondering, Jian Fengyun took a step forward and chased after Gao Mingyue.

Since Gao Mingyue is the saint of the Holy Land of Immortality, it is obvious that she must be extraordinary, and Qiongyan must have personally admitted that she was selected as the saint, so he wanted to see how Qiongyan thought of her.

With his speed, he naturally saw Gao Mingyue again soon.

They had the largest number of people here, thousands of them, and many disciples of the Holy Land of Immortality surrounded the woman with this old lady, that is, that old lady, as if to protect their safety.

"boom!"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly protruded from the void, which was extremely strange, and there was no warning at all.

This black shadow was extremely sharp, about three or four feet long, and looked like a moving, deadly blade. After appearing, the sharp black light burst out instantly and stabbed at the disciple of the Holy Land of Immortality.

"roll!"

The disciples of the Holy Land of Immortality on the periphery looked shocked, and shot out in a gloomy state.

"Wow!"

Two people clasped their palms together, and a scimitar of royal rank appeared in their hands, and they drew it out!

When he drew his sword, there was a forest green blade light flickering, and that blade glow followed the two people's drawing of the sword, like a ray of light, at an extremely fast speed, it directly chopped on the tentacles of the black shadow.

The two blade lights cut down, and the black shadow was divided into three parts, with black blood splashing in the void, and the entire tentacles piercing the void also became three pieces at this moment, and fell on the ground with a bang.

When seeing this scene, Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed: "Fengyue Saber Technique?"

Wasn't this Fengyue saber technique what I taught Gao Qiongyan back then? Although these disciples were performing it, the speed was too slow, the power was too weak, and their understanding was not complete. It is exactly the same as the Fengyue knife technique that he himself taught Gao Qiongyan!
"This girl actually disclosed the sword technique I pointed out to the Holy Land of Immortality as an inheritance."

Jian Fengyun narrowed his eyes, and a provocative smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's getting more and more impolite if we don't see each other in 3000 years..."

"Shhhhhh!"

And when Jian Fengyun opened his mouth, it was also the time when the magic sand weed whose tentacles had been cut off was killed from the air.

But before the disciples of the Holy Land of Immortality could heave a sigh of relief, black rays of light emerged from the ground around them again.

Everyone knows that this is the gaze of the magic sandweed.

The devilish energy of the devil sandweed rolled and surged above the ground, and was swept away quickly, causing many people to panic.

"Everyone, fight to the death and protect the saint!"

The old lady with the strongest breath looked at Gao Mingyue, and gritted her teeth slightly.
(End of this chapter)