A huge head flew up into the sky, with blood splattering from the severed neck, before it fell to the ground and rolled a dozen steps away.
His head was tilted up to the sky, his eyes wide open with a look of shock.
The dignified cultivator of Zi Mansion was killed with a sword like this!
Yin Sulan's swordsmanship was already close to the level of perfection. This Zifu's cultivation level was comparable to Wang Chen's, and he was also blessed with a heavy light shield for protection. As a result, he was killed in one encounter.
While Wang Chen was secretly amazed, he had no idea how cruel his senior sister was.
Because just when the opponent fell to the ground, a large number of monsters swarmed in like a tide, roaring and rushing towards them.
These monsters were obviously attracted by this monk, and the intention is self-evident!
Not only that, Wang Chen's spiritual consciousness also sensed the existence of other monks around him.
This is a killing game for two people!
He suddenly opened his arms, the sleeves of his robe creaked, and scorching flames suddenly rose up.
The next moment, two huge fire crows, one on the left and one on the right, emerged from the fire. At the same time, they spread their burning wings and faced the rushing beasts with lightning speed.
Boom! Boom!
Several monster beasts that rushed at the front bore the brunt of the attack and collided with the fire crow fiercely.
Thousands of flames suddenly exploded, forming a huge fire net in an instant, covering hundreds of monsters behind it.
Each flame is condensed with terrifying power that can melt gold and iron. Although the number of monsters is large, they are all flesh and blood after all. They were immediately burned and screamed in pain.
Some were directly burned to coke, some rolled to the ground and struggled desperately, and some still wanted to continue charging...
But his body was pierced by the flying sword that broke through the air!
Wang Chen raised his arms together and was able to release two mysterious fire flying crows in an instant, with no more than three breaths of time between them.
The most terrifying thing is that his Black Fire Flying Crow has already been cultivated to the level of Dzogchen and has derived special power. Once these monsters are touched by the flames, they cannot get rid of them and can only be burned through their fur in great pain.
Muscles and even bones.
Even the powerful spirit demon can't withstand the bombardment of the fire crow!
Waves of mysterious fire flying crows followed one after another, and the monster beasts that rushed over fell down one after another.
A strong burning smell quickly spread in the air.
Although a few monsters dodged Wang Chen's counterattack and tried to attack from different directions.
But no matter how fast they are, they can't be faster than Yin Sulan's flying sword.
Often when the sword light flashes, there is no trace of the flying sword at all, and one or several fast-moving monsters are broken into two pieces.
I just don't know what stimulated these monster beasts. Even though they suffered heavy casualties, they still refused to retreat. They roared and stared at scarlet eyes, and rushed towards Wang Chen and Yin Sulan one after another.
Until the last monster fell under Yin Sulan's sword!
Yin Sulan recalled the flying sword and looked at Wang Chen.
No words were needed, both of them understood what the other meant.
At this moment, figures appeared around the two of them, forming a faint encirclement.
Surprisingly, they were the group of gray-robed monks they encountered earlier.
But not only did the opponent's number increase by four or five, but there were also two more Zifus!
"Bad maid!"
One of the Zifu yelled at Yin Sulan with grief and anger: "Junior brother Zhang has no enmity with you. Just forget it if you don't want to save him. Why do you want to kill him?"
Wang Chen couldn't help but laugh.
Without him, the other party's acting skills would be too poor!
Yin Sulan said disdainfully: "If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
The man from Zifu immediately put away his sad face and said sadly: "How much mana do you still have now, can you defeat our brothers from Lingxiao Sect?"
"If you are wise, hand over your storage bag and flying sword weapon as compensation, and I can make the decision to let you live!"
"When did Lingxiao Sect become a den of thieves?"
Yin Sulan sneered and said, "I guess you are casual cultivators from Sifang Village."
Lingxiao Sect is a sect that cultivates immortality in the Eastern Region. Although its strength is not as strong as that of Xihai Sect, its power is quite large.
It's just that Lingxiao Sect's disciples have a large number of disciples, but they are always good and bad.
So it doesn't have a good reputation.
Lingxiao Sect disciples can really do something like this!
However, the other party's rhetoric could fool others, but it could not fool Yin Sulan, who was well-informed.
She unceremoniously revealed the other party's true identity.
Sifangzhai is a casual cultivator organization active between the West Sea Spiritual Territory and the Eastern Territory. It claims to accept monks from all over the world, and its number of members is no less than that of a large sect.
It is said that the leader of Sifang Village is a Nascent Soul cultivator who lives in seclusion!
Logically speaking, the two terms Nascent Soul Immortal and Dazhai Lord are completely unrelated to each other, but there are hundreds of millions of monks in the world, and there are always some alien beings.
With the backing of Nascent Immortal Nascent Soul, Sifangzhai did not dare to provoke the Xihai Sect and was able to dominate its own territory, but its behavior and reputation were much worse than those of the Lingxiao Sect.
The Lingxiao Sect disciples often had conflicts with the casual cultivators in Sifang Village, and their relationship was quite bad. It was normal for the latter to pretend to be the former and do some shameful things.
As soon as Yin Sulan finished speaking, the eyes of the Zifu monk suddenly became serious: "May I ask your name, your name, and why you came to our Taiwu Mountain?"
In fact, he didn't want to know the origin of Yin Sulan and Wang Chen's names, and he knew what they were here for.
The news that the Biluotian Secret Realm is about to be born in Taiwu Mountain has already spread. Sifangzhai's territory is adjacent to Taiwu Mountain, so of course it is impossible not to know about the situation.
In fact, in the past few days, a large number of scattered cultivators from Sifangzhai have entered the mountains looking for opportunities.
They are just one of the teams.
I bumped into Wang Chen and Yin Sulan before, and I didn't feel very confident about winning, so I took the initiative to avoid them.
Then they contacted another team of people and sent a Zifu who had the ability to control beasts to attract a large number of monsters. They planned to consume the two people's mana first and then surround and kill them!
As a result, as soon as this plan was launched, the beast-controlling Zifu was killed by Yin Sulan with one sword.
These casual cultivators were all shocked, but they were unwilling to give up like this, so they waited until the two of them had eliminated all the monsters before they came out.
While speaking, the Zifu secretly made a gesture.
This is the signal to take action!
Killing intent instantly spread in the mountains and forests.
What no one expected was that at this moment, a huge tail suddenly appeared out of thin air and crashed down heavily from top to bottom.
The two casual cultivators from Sifang Village were unable to dodge and were instantly smashed into pieces!
The mana armor they were blessed with was just like paper and did not play any defensive role at all.
The next moment, a shuddering aura descended on everyone's head.