The formation formed by these monks from the Depressed Valley was in a panic in an instant.
The Fengshener had already set his sights on Bai Qixiu and did not give him a chance to escape. Chen Mo, who came to support, could have seen the restraint of melee natural disasters against monks, or the restraint of speed natural disasters against monks.
I saw that almost most of the attacks launched by Bai Qixiu were avoided by the Fengshe.
In Bai Qixiu's eyes, the ghostly speed of the Wind Speaker was almost difficult to lock, and even a series of illusions of afterimages were created.
Even if he uses the powerful secret technique at all costs, he will be blocked and avoided by the opponent with his physical skills.
The black iron shield kept making metal collision sounds.
Although this shield is full of spirituality and constantly resists sneak attacks that the wind-speaking swearers cannot prevent, if this continues, he will have no way to die.
Thinking of this.
He already regretted it a little that he shouldn't have provoked this terrible guy.
"His combat mode is indeed extremely restrained against the monks. Unfortunately, he did not participate in the previous side mission of clearing out the traitors of the Five Color Sect, otherwise this would not have been the result."
After whispering tone, he activated the mutant ice archery technique.
The black iron shield is still full of spirituality and blocks the ice arrows.
However, immediately afterwards.
A layer of white frost condensed on the black shield, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, the shield became slow and his spirituality was temporarily frozen.
Chen Mo took this opportunity to apply the auxiliary effect of the Lv7 on Fengyuzhe, which not only restored some of his qi and blood, but also further increased his speed.
As one rises and the other falls, Bai Qixiu is even more disadvantageous.
Seeing this, the wind talker smiled in a low voice.
This time, although this black shield magic weapon reacted, the speed was obviously slower. The dagger in his hands fell directly on the body protection light, and it was accompanied by a set of combo skills.
Under his attack, the body-protecting spirit suddenly dimmed a lot.
Not only that.
Because the power of the natural disaster victim is too strong and the cultivator's body is too weak, although its damage is absorbed by the spiritual light of the body protection, the transmitted shock force causes the true energy gathered in Bai Qixiu's body to suddenly collapse and a small part of it must be raised to condense again.
Bai Qixiu, who was desperate, suddenly took out a small rattle-like magic tool from the storage bag.
Then, the secret technique of essence and blood was sprayed and the magic weapon was forcibly activated.
Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong.
The rattle made a crisp sound, and while the wind whisper made a painful stance, he ran away without looking back.
But at this moment.
The corner of the Fengshe's mouth showed a gloomy sneer.
He was blessed with a white magic shield on his body, which perfectly offset the other party's mental influence. The reason why he was pretending to be a disguised was that he wanted the other party to be careless and reveal his flaws.
Now he actually took the initiative to expose his back to himself.
C-level skill, double kill of blood-breaking Lv5.
Blood-breaking double kill: You need to hold melee weapons in both hands, causing three consecutive attacks from bottom to top to the enemy. Each attack effect is 75% damage. If the sum of the opponent's physique, strength, and speed attributes is less than your own speed and strength
The sum of the two attributes will cause subsequent knockout effects and add a 100% damage backstab attack.
Lv4 extra attributes: Give skill damage 8% Qi and blood recovery effect.
After a set of combos, Bai Qi's spiritual light was broken on the spot and was shot to death by the Fengshen.
Even the subsequent backstab of this skill has no room for use.
The wind whisper took off his storage bag casually.
"Senior Brother Bai!"
Another monk from the Depressed Valley couldn't help but scream sadly when he saw this.
However, Bai Qixiu's situation is just a microcosm of these disciples from the Desolate Valley.
Since the upside-down demon monk led the disciples of Hehuan Sect to break through the formation and disrupted the formation of the monks in the Low-Out Valley, failure has been destined.
The other disciples of the Depressed Valley are just struggling to support them.
"ah!"
A disciple from the Desolate Valley seemed a little desperate and wanted to escape from the Zen Hall. However, although the fire ants outside had left a lot, they were still not something that a disciple of Qi training could resist.
He ran for only a dozen steps and was flooded by groups of fire ants and fell to the ground and died.
When the people of Hehuan Sect saw this, their morale was greatly boosted.
Yu Lu Real Person laughed out loud sarcastically.
After the monks of Luopo Valley persisted for a while, the disciples under their sect suffered heavy casualties. Although Luohun lay Buddhists were unwilling to give up, they could only roar helplessly.
"withdraw!"
Fortunately, the fire ant colony outside the Zen hall had basically left.
He wanted to pursue the disciples of Hehuan Sect, but was stopped by Yu Lu Zhenren.
"Just a group of wrecked dogs, don't worry about them, recover as soon as possible here."
Yu Lu Zhen’s mood is quite good.
He immediately ordered a personal disciple behind him: "Remember the disciples who participated in this battle, and remember the last meritorious service after returning to the sect."
"yes."
When everyone in Hehuan Sect heard this, they were all overjoyed.
In the Zen Hall.
Due to the protection of the prohibition, this place still maintains its ancient appearance. The solemn Buddha's eyes show majestic and solemnity, and with mercy, it saves all living beings.
The beams and pillars and the floor are engraved with Buddhist scriptures.
Chen Mo, Ningying and Fengshen, three people knew that these scriptures must be priceless treasures here, but after reading them for a while, they felt in a fog and drowsy, and they really had no Buddhist connection.
The status of the three people also represents the situation of most people in the Hehuan Sect.
"What, does junior sister still have the Buddhist connection?"
The excited real man Yu Lu noticed that Fairy Gou Po was actually studying the scriptures here seriously, and couldn't help but joke.
Then he showed a look of silence.
"My senior brother is almost forgotten. My junior sister's puppet is a monk. It is reasonable to be involved in some Buddhist connections."
When Fairy Gou Po heard this, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile.
"Even if you recite the scriptures in the world, you may not be able to clear your sins. However, I heard that the practice of the senior brother in the sect also came from Buddhism, called "The Heart Sutra of Joyful Amitabha", so I thought
Just see if you can find any opportunity.”
Then she noticed three meditative futons under the feet of the Buddha.
However, as soon as she came into contact with the cushion that had been preserved here for many years, it was instantly destroyed. It was obviously not protected by the prohibition here and had completely decayed.
Seeing this, Yulu Zhen also shook his head and smiled.
"The senior brother of the sect is also due to his luck. Because of his special physique, he can achieve the right result with this technique. Not only does he have no evil spirits in the Hehuan Sect, but he is more righteous than those old Taoists in the Sanyang Sect. Otherwise, if anyone else would not have been able to do so, he would not have been able to do so.
It may be successful.”
"oh?"
Fairy Gou Po narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.
"I wonder what kind of spiritual body does the senior brother of the sect have?"
When Yu Lu Zhenren heard this, his smile gradually solidified.
"This...haha, the junior sister doesn't have to be discouraged. If you can find one or two ancient Buddhist sect magic weapons in this secret realm, it should be of great benefit to the junior sister's puppet."
Seeing that Yu Lu's true man was dodging and vague, Fairy Gou Po knew that he could no longer continue to ask questions.
"Yes, I think so too."
She pretended to sigh.
"It's a pity that my luck is not good. In order to surround Yuan Yangzi, I haven't had time to search for treasures yet. I'm afraid that the treasures here have been plundered by cultivators of other sects."
When Yu Lu heard this, he looked like he was not caring.
"Don't worry, junior sister, I dare not say anything else. The people from the five major sects must have not moved at all at this moment. At that time, with the achievements of junior sister, the sect will definitely arrange rewards for you."
"I hope so."
Between the two, you say one word, I say one word.
The upside-down monk stared at the scriptures on the ground without turning his eyes. Although he had not moved from beginning to end, Chen Mo could clearly sense his deep thoughts.
I don’t know what conspiracy he deliberately revealed about the seal here.
Take this opportunity.
Fengyuzhe counted the items in Bai Qixiu's storage bag.
"Hehe, the wealth is quite large. There must be a lot of them from those casual cultivators. Otherwise, how could he bring in so many materials that cannot be used for exploring the secret realm? How do you see how to divide it?"
Hearing this, he looked at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo said calmly: "We only have these refining tools, array materials, and others are all returned."
The wind whispered was a little surprised when he heard this.
Although these materials are huge, they are not valuable to natural disaster workers. They are given to the disaster world for recycling, and each piece is just a single-digit profit.
So he nodded and happily agreed to the deal.
Chen Mo and Ningying and the others naturally would not hand over these materials to the disaster world for recycling.
One is a weapon refiner and the other is a formation master. These materials can exert greater value in both hands, so they can be regarded as a mutually beneficial transaction.
The storage bag was filled with all the refining materials he obtained were put into the storage space of natural disaster erosion.
At this time.
The disciple of Hehuan Sect, who was responsible for wind at the door, suddenly shouted in panic.
"Someone is here, it's from Sanyangmen!"
"What to panic."
After Yu Lu Zhenren scolded the disciple, he led everyone to the gate of the meditation hall, but when he saw the person in charge, his face suddenly changed.
"Fen Lao Dao!"
Not only the head of the Sanyang Sect, but also a foundation-building cultivator and more than 20 Sanyang Sect disciples were next to him.
After seeing the true man Yulu and Fairy Goupo, Taoist Burning immediately turned dark.
Then he threw two heads.
"Kill my junior sister Wuchen, Yang Yuanzi, today I want you to be buried with you Hehuan Sect and Lingbeast Mountain!"
Fairy Whisk has indeed been killed by the Scorpio Taoist of the Scorpio Mountain in the Same Beast Mountain, but Yang Yuanzi escaped at the last moment.
It seems that the old Taoist Fen doesn't know yet.
However, after the two of them saw the identity of the head, their faces were pale.
These two heads are actually the yin and yang evil spirits of Hehuan Sect.
You know, with the strength of the two, they can already compete with the lay Buddhist Hehuan, but now they are killed by the Old Taoist Fen?
It seems that most of them were careless and surrounded by many monks of the Sanyang Sect and finally were besieged and killed.
At the same time, they noticed that the qi and blood of the Burning Dao people were slightly weak. It was obvious that they had used the secret technique of essence and blood recently, and it was very likely that it was to kill these two people at all costs.
"withdraw!"
After the two looked at each other, Yu Lu Zhenren immediately gave the order, and the people of Hehuan Sect scattered in a hurry.
Many monks of the Sanyang Sect naturally would not let these disciples of Hehuan Sect go. After seeing this scene, they all chased them.
"No one can leave."
The old Taoist robe with the white eyebrows and the wind rises, and the air around him seems to be distorted.
He took the lead and controlled the wind in front. His speed was obviously more than a step faster than that of ordinary Hehuan Sect disciples, and his momentum was quite amazing.
He slowly stretched out his hands, and two fireballs of different colors appeared in the palms of his left and right hand.
Then he threw it at the backward Hehuan Sect disciples.
These two fireballs, which were originally the size of oranges, began to expand after they broke away from the palm of the Fen Laodao's palm. Until the watermelon, they exploded behind the other two disciples of the Hehuan Sect.
The terrible fire spirit is stirred up.
Every fireball actually has the power of the last blow of the old turtle leading the way in the water pool.
These two disciples of Hehuan Sect immediately screamed and died after being swallowed by the flames.
However, other disciples of Hehuan Sect, including two foundation-building cultivators, did not dare to stop.