Not long after, the rumbling sound from deep in the forest was faintly heard in the forest.
The beast tide, no matter when or where it is, is not something to be taken lightly. The crazy, bloodthirsty, and seemingly endless monster beasts will tear the enemies in front of them into pieces and kill them.
Nothing can stop them.
The entire battlefield fell into silence, and everyone turned to look at the depths of the Ancient Beast Mountain Forest. This ancient jungle, where outsiders are almost not allowed to enter, is home to countless powerful monsters.
The Ancient Beast Mountain Forest is a very special place. There is an unwritten rule in the Yin Yue Blood Realm, which prohibits disturbing the peace here. There are rumors that many of the bloodlines inherited by the major families now came out of this mountain forest.
Therefore, even if something like the War between Two Realms sweeps across the entire interface, Ancient Beast Mountain Forest can still stay out of the world and avoid being involved in the wave.
However, greed eventually makes people abandon awe. The rich resources in the mountains and forests attract coveted eyes. The Floating Moon Realm originally wanted to use the power of ghosts to take this vast land into its pocket. But now, the monsters deep in the mountains and forests
The group rushed out!
Compared to the joy of the ancient beast clansmen, the monks in the Floating Moon Realm were all frightened. They no longer cared about the calculations and just wanted to escape quickly.
Following a sharp roar, the little ghosts who were still busy killing stopped, looked blankly into the air, and slowly retreated, driven by the high-level ghosts.
However, they could retreat if they wanted to. Those monster beasts seemed to be affected by the coming tide of beasts. They suddenly roared one after another, their eyes turned blood red, and they became more fierce and aggressive.
The fight between the two men in the air became more intense. One obviously wanted to escape, while the other pursued and fought fiercely, from one side of the sky to the other.
"Bi Shen, Kui Lang, gather the clansmen together, quickly!"
Wei Ya, who finally escaped from the battle, roared wildly, looking for his clansmen in the chaotic battlefield. As soon as he saw them, he picked them up and threw them in the air, his movements were rough and impatient.
Fortunately, those ancient beast tribesmen were also rough-skinned and fleshy. They spun around in the air, landed firmly on the ground, and flew towards where the others gathered.
The Fusheng Sword flew out from between his eyebrows and fell into his hand. Liu Qinghuan was about to go find Mu Yinyin and others when he suddenly heard a deep and vicissitudes of voice coming from behind him.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw the old woman closing her eyes and muttering, and several other elderly ancient beast tribesmen also joined in. Low-pitched chants like prayers and songs came from their mouths. Then, they heard a low voice.
, everyone knelt down, crossed their hands on their shoulders, and looked piously into the depths of the ancient beast forest.
Not long after, some faint light points flew out from their bodies. Those who were stronger and had higher cultivation levels had more light points, flying and circling around their bodies, gradually joining together to form a light curtain similar to a protective shield.
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The little boy's face turned red from suppressing it. He tried his best to get a spot of light, and he almost jumped with joy.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly had a very mysterious feeling, which was similar to the strange power he felt when he went to see Wei Ya last time and faced the towering ancient tree.
At that time, Wei Ya said that it was the power of belief of their ancient beast tribe?
Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes slightly, as if he saw countless threads extending from each ancient beast tribe, some thick and some thin, with different colors, carrying their body temperature and heartbeat, connected to their lives, forming a
A large criss-crossing network.
And this net is also connected to an even larger and finer net, covering the entire sky and earth. Everyone, monsters, flowers, trees, and even ghosts are shrouded in it, and there is a thread.
Connected to this network…
"Qing Huan!"
Mu Yinyin's anxious voice came from outside: "Qing Huan, where are you?"
Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes in an instant, and his heart was shocked!
He seemed to have just touched the rules of heaven and earth?!
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the Fusheng Sword in his hand had turned into a ball of dazzling blue light, and the green lines representing the meaning of life almost covered the entire sword body!
The old woman who had been singing in a low voice raised her head and looked at him in surprise.
The rumbling sound became louder and louder, and the shouts of Mu Yinyin and Ying Niang came from outside. Liu Qinghuan hurriedly replied loudly: "Here."
He separated from the crowd and walked out: "Come here quickly!"
Mu Yinyin and Ying Niang flew down and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him. They saw that he looked calm, with confusion on his face.
Mu Yinyin said: "The beast tide is coming. Shouldn't we... leave?"
Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the young warrior beside him, who grinned at him.
"Well, let's stay with the ancient beast tribe."
Although Mu Yinyin was a little hesitant, seeing that all the ancient beast clan members were nervous, she was not too worried and showed no signs of wanting to leave. After thinking for a moment, she said nothing.
After a while, Xiao Hei and Chu Yi followed Bi Shen and rushed over. There were many people sitting on Chu Yi's back.
Bi Shen shouted for someone to carry the injured tribesman inside, and then said to Liu Qinghuan: "Fellow Daoist Liu, just stay there for a while and remember, don't go out of the circle!"
At this time, the rumbling sound was already close to my ears, the ground shook violently, and a black patch appeared on the ridge not far away. The figure of the monster at the front was clearly visible, and the overwhelming momentum was intimidating.
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Liu Qinghuan and others stood among the ancient beast tribesmen, holding their breath as they watched the tide of beasts getting closer and closer, rushing down the mountains and out of the jungle like an unstoppable torrent, and arrived in front of them!
"ah!"
Some young warriors could not withstand the huge pressure and screamed out in surprise through a thin screen of light. They felt those crazy monsters rushing towards them, their drooling sharp teeth flashing cold light, and they could almost smell it.
The fishy breath they exhale.
Wei Ya growled: "Don't even move! If you're really scared, don't look at it!"
The people on the outermost floor closed their eyes one after another, and tremblingly suppressed the urge to escape. In their ears were the rapid panting and howling of the monsters, and their sides seemed to be brushed against their bodies by rough animal fur.
The beast tide seemed to be unable to see the ancient beast tribe members who were tightly gathered together. When they arrived here, they separated a gap on both sides. From the air, it looked like a small island, struggling to survive in the stormy sea.
The light curtain was constantly shaking due to the impact, and the low chanting from the ancient beast tribe never stopped, but as time went by, it became more and more difficult to maintain all this.
Liu Qinghuan frowned. He could not predict what would happen if the light curtain was broken. After thinking about it, he held the Fusheng Sword tightly and let his mind sink into silence.
Gradually, the net reappeared in front of him, still connecting the sky and the earth, boundless. And below, densely packed thin lines were drawn from the net and connected to the monster beast like a tide.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly had the feeling that as long as all these threads were cut off, all the people and things on the other end of the threads would be killed!
A feeling of being able to control life and death, and the fate of others, suddenly hit his heart. At this moment, he seemed to be standing in the clouds, possessing the power to hold up the sea and lift the sky, looking at the world with cold eyes.
"Ding!"
The Fusheng Sword suddenly let out a clear sword cry!
Liu Qinghuan trembled all over, suddenly waking up from the arrogant illusion of nothingness, and then a strong feeling of fear came over her heart!
He was almost lost!
"Qing Huan?" Mu Yinyin looked at him worriedly and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so pale suddenly?"
Liu Qinghuan forced herself to calm down and managed a smile: "It's okay."
"Is it really okay?"
"No, you don't have to worry." Liu Qinghuan said, "I'll talk to you in detail later."
He raised his hand and lightly stroked the blade of Fusheng Sword with his fingertips, recalling Ji Yue's words back then.
Zhulinshan's "Bamboo Heart Sword Technique" uses Tao to grow the sword, so this sword embodies his Tao. From the day the sword spirit was born, this is the second time that it has awakened him from illusion at a critical moment!
His mind gradually calmed down. He raised his head and saw that the light curtain was already crumbling. He put the others aside first, feeling the strange power emitted by the ancient beast tribesmen around him, and adjusted his breath to the same level.
Together.
I saw the green light of Fusheng Sword flash, and countless light points flew out from Liu Qinghuan's body and merged into the light curtain!