The fluctuations here were so great that they even temporarily overshadowed the light of the battle at the mouth of the Great Ganges.
It will definitely attract other monks.
Long Dahai immediately collected the remaining pure aura of the barbarian, and then did not pay attention to anything else, planning to return to the formation immediately.
"Um?"
An inexplicable feeling of panic appeared in Long Dahai's perception.
"not good!"
This is a life-threatening feeling.
Without any reservation, his hands directly transformed into fish scales, and then a bright green light appeared in front of Long Dahai.
The magic weapon-level Taoist robe he was wearing was also inspired, shining brightly.
At this time, a huge sword light appeared suddenly and cut through the sky.
By the time Long Dahai displayed these, the sword light had already flashed past.
The camp behind him was directly cut through by the sword light, and the power brought by the sword light directly tore the entire camp apart.
Most of the monks in the camp had their lives taken away by this sword light without any awareness.
"Monk of Transformation!"
When Long Dahai felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy, he immediately realized that he had met the cultivator of the Transformation of God.
However, with his spiritual knowledge, he did not know where the god-transformation monk was.
The sword light flew past, and Long Dahai hurriedly defended himself, leaving no chance to escape.
Even if he made a defense, the sword light broke through the earth spirit root shield in front of him and split the protective aura.
This domineering sword light then struck Long Dahai's magic weapon Bailang, which was flying out of his body.
With a "ding" sound, Bailang and the falling sword energy collided.
A force was generated, and Long Dahai used this force to fly back directly into the river.
"lucky!"
Long Dahai felt lucky. When he sensed something was wrong, he immediately launched his strongest defense at the time.
The sword energy flew from the northeast. He was not in the center of the sword energy. What hit him was only the remnant of the sword energy.
Although it was only the remnants of the sword energy, Long Dahai tried his best, but was still injured by the sword energy.
The overbearing sword energy had been resisted by his natal magic weapon, and the spilled sword energy left a scar in front of him.
The domineering sword energy remained in the body, and Long Dahai spent a lot of energy trying to remove it.
Only when the sword energy was gone did the blood on his body stop.
It didn't take long for Long Dahai's wounds to heal, leaving shallow marks.
Just now, with the help of the power generated by the sword energy colliding with the white waves, Long Dahai survived and came to the river.
After recovering somewhat from his injuries, he directly restrained his breath without any hesitation and planned to escape quickly upstream.
Meeting such monks, Long Dahai didn't want to die here.
He had already withdrawn his spiritual consciousness. In a hurry, he felt the warmth and passion of the fire around him, and his breath became weak, but he did not die directly.
"I can't control it anymore!"
At this time, it is still unknown whether he can survive.
While thinking, a golden light fell from the sky and illuminated the camp.
Even the dragon sea in the water felt this gentle golden light.
Long Dahai knew that this was a human monk coming over. If he could take action in front of the god-transforming monk, the level of the monk who came over would not be low.
Immediately approach the camp, then wait quietly in the water for the results outside.
"here we go!"
Due to his sensitivity to spiritual energy, Long Dahai immediately felt the spiritual energy being mobilized.
The spiritual energy mobilized by this kind of monk is extremely broad and at the same time very domineering. Long Dahai cannot intercept it at all.
The battle begins, with wind and rain blowing outside, spiritual energy surging, and mana overflowing.
The fight lasted for half an hour, and there was no clear winner. This made the surviving monks in the camp feel uneasy.
If they lose, their fate will be tragic.
Long Dahai, who was lurking in the water, came to the spiritual vein he discovered.
Spiritual veins naturally have the function of shielding spiritual consciousness, so it is relatively safer here.
The god-transformation monks were competing outside, and he didn't know if there were other high-level monks around. It was unknown whether he would escape.
Simply close your eyes and start to feel the battle between the god-transforming monks outside, and try to understand the insights this realm brings.
"I see!"
Through enlightenment, Long Dahai was able to understand the true meaning of some realms. This little gain is the greatest help to his current realm and allows him to figure out many cultivation questions.
Nowadays, Long Dahai has no master and no guidance from his elders. He has to rely on himself to figure out all his practice.
Now the two god-transformation monks are fighting, which is the best dictionary.
Long Dahai tried his best to record these things and keep them for future practice.
In the sky, a human monk held a golden jade bell in his hand. He shook the jade bell and released sound waves, attacking the thin fishman who was slashing with sword energy in the distance.
This fish-man is only about five feet tall and wears a set of dark blue clothes. In front of him, there is an exquisite flying sword.
This flying sword is aqua blue, sparkling and ethereal, and the sharp sword energy is rampant.
The sword energy attacked, but was blocked by a golden light. This light was released by the human monks.
In addition to this golden light, the human monks also released sound waves to fight back.
However, the sound waves emitted by the golden jade bell were eliminated by the water light brought by the fishman's flying sword.
The two god-transformation monks kept taking action, but the situation was deadlocked.
At this moment, several stone spears flew from the sky to the north. These stone spears obviously carried great power.
"These nasty savages!"
The human monk complained, and then used sound waves to block all the flying stone spears, preventing these powerful stone spears from causing any harm to him.
"Go quickly!"
The human god-transformation monk who looked calm just now felt the coming of many powerful barbarians and murlocs in his spiritual consciousness, and immediately called out to the human monks below, asking them to escape from here immediately.
"Why didn't the spies find these guys?"
The human race god threw the jade bell in his hand, and the jade bell grew bigger in the wind, turning into a big bell about one foot in size.
The big bell emits a golden light and directly protects the front of the camp.
The camp was covered in golden light. Inside the camp, people survived, but there were scars left by the sword energy.
In this golden light, the sword energy quickly dissipated, and the wounds healed quickly.
Of the monks in the camp, two foundation-building monks survived and three Qi-training monks survived.
Among the three people who came to deal with Manzi, Huo Rou and Huo Qing, only Huo Rou and Huo Qing survived.
Huo Zhong, who was seriously injured, was directly killed by the sword energy without any defense in the camp.
"Junior sister, let's go!"
Huo Rou recovered some mana, immediately took out the flying sword, flew out of the camp with her junior sister, and disappeared.
Judging from their direction, they should be heading towards the mouth of the Great Ganges River.