When everyone heard it, Qi Qi looked at the direction of the small painting finger.
"My brother's breath ... seems to be cut off, please go to the immortal to save him!"
Xiao painting tears in tears, which makes people feel distressed.
At this moment, this group of bloody positive geniuses forgot to exhaust and wound pain, and immediately flew towards the direction of the small painting finger.
Wan'er, Nan Yan and Xunyan also inspired the speed to the extreme, because they did feel the weak monk's atmosphere.
At the end, Chen Xuan's sword eyebrows were slightly condensed, and the way to follow the way to follow the three of Wan'er behind.
The disciples of the Van Yu Academy and Sumi Dao Guan arrived as soon as possible. The group stopped in front of a raised mound in a swamp and saw a shocking scene.
I saw that there were many monks in the ride near the mounds, all of which were unconscious, and life and death were unknown.
Junyan inspired the consciousness to quickly feel it, and found that some of these monks were still weak.
So he and Ming Fei and others carefully walked over to explore to see how the monk's physical condition was still.
"Little painting, which is your brother?"
Wan'er flew to Xiaodi and asked this sentence.
"I, I can't see clearly, I don't know if my brother is still alive."
Xiao painting was crying with a cry, tears couldn't stop flowing.
Wan'er was trying to comfort the small paintings a few words. Those Xianzong disciples who explored the situation of Fanxiu suddenly flew up suddenly, as if to avoid some kind of attack.
Junyan and Mingfei are the strongest strengths, but they are not hurt.
However, the chest, arms and waist of other genius were caught by the hematopoietic cave and were seriously injured in an instant.
Everyone was shocked and looked at them. It turned out that the faintly fascinating of the ground, their abdomen actually extended the bloody paws. I don't know what monster came from, that is, this kind of monster claw caught more than a dozen Xianzong disciples.
The scene that made everyone even more surprised appeared.
I do n’t know when, there are quietly mysterious figures in the thick smoke not far away. Some are like people, some are monsters, weird and horrible.
At this time, Junyan was unprecedentedly calm: "It seems that the disaster is the conspiracy of your disaster.
Say, who is your master?
I dare to target our empty Sangxianya Zhengdao Xianzong. "
"Huh, your little fart is very smart."
In the thick smoke, a strange man slowly got out of the body and was burned. He did not hide his demon, and his hatred of the people of the human race.
Junyan has seen countless records about the monsters of the world in the Library of Fan Yu Academy, but now it is the first time that I ca n’t recognize what monster this monster is.
In other weird figures in the thick smoke, Jun Yan could not judge the calendar.
He can only feel that the breath of these mysterious monsters is very strong. True Wonderland must fight with life to win a little chance.
Fortunately, there is no monster on the fifth floor of the fairy level.
True Wonderland is divided into entry, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and the peak. Corresponding to the fairystone, the four layers of monsters and beasts, and the Fifth floor of the fairy steps is equivalent to the Tiandian monk.
Junyan was going to set more information from this strange population of half -sized body. Suddenly, the huge monster body shadow on the left sprayed dozens of fire pillars, forcing each disciples to retreat quickly.
"Not good, the little painting has been caught!"
The moment Wan'er avoided the spray of fire pillars, she couldn't protect the small paintings, and she could only watch the little painting by a giant hand like a giant hand.
At the same time, there were several weak Xianzong disciples caught by the demon shadow in the thick smoke, accompanied by exclaiming.
Next, an incredible scene of everyone appeared.
I saw the leader kneeling down at the giant hand that grabbed the small painting, and presented a Xianzong disciple who had just caught and dizzy.
And all of them are pure fairy -level boys and girls. "
"Toad, you do well."
This sound, hearing Junyan, Wan'er, Lin Ying, Ming Fei and others, and others shocked.
Immediately after the thick smoke spread, there was a wooden wheelchair, and a small painting that was no longer weak on the wheelchair.
That's right, the Chitose Tongyi in the mouth of the leader, the little girl painting!
This scene deeply shocked the talented disciples of the fledgling of the great fairy sect.
How do they want to get, the weak paintings are actually the owners of this group of monsters.
The giant hand that puts the wooden wheelchair on the ground comes from a large body, a facial like a evil ghost, the hair is emitting, and the body seems to be a monster that burst out at any time.
There is no doubt that this monster is the culprit of the late car of the car -dryness!
"Why?"
Wan'er first asked.
Bingxue is as smart as her, and I can't understand the intention of Xiao painting.
Junyan could not understand the same as Wan'er, and a series of questions emerged in their minds.
What exists?
Why do you have to pretend to be a mortal?
What does Chitose Tongyi mean?
Unlike other people, Chen Xuan has another question. Does this group of monsters have something to do with Xin Yizhen?
"Why?"
Xiao painting laughed, but now her smile seems to be a little overcast to various disciples, "Fairy sister, I want to ask why."