Obviously, this is a huge conspiracy, coming from the extremely mysterious leader of the Jietian Sect, a man with green pupils and unfathomable strength. He has great magical powers. Originally, he was the only one who knew the secret of the Night Flower, but he had no choice.
Picking it alone actually spread the news, causing many cultivators to know the specific day when this treasure was born, and they came in droves.
Compared with the major sects that have been passed down for hundreds of years, the Jietian Sect lacks foundation. It was founded less than two hundred years ago, but it has developed rapidly, as if a crocodile hiding in the swamp is ready to move, and even intends to eliminate all cultivation sects or organizations and dominate the world.
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The man with green eyes is named Lin Xiong. As the leader of Jie Tian Sect, he has deep knowledge and many scheming plans. He has also become the initiator of this treasure-hunting battle. Many cultivators are seen fighting fiercely, with a sinister smile on his face.
He said in a voice: "Let's go, lest we be discovered."
"Yes." The subordinate next to him, who was at least a super strong man in the virtual realm, responded respectfully.
Suddenly, the two figures turned into black light and flew away from the place as fast as lightning, and then disappeared without a trace.
On the other hand, the Golden Dragon Turtle was suspended in mid-air. Qiu Yu stood on the broad back of the turtle and looked at the battlefield ahead, frowning. There was basically no hope of getting the Night Flower. If he left like this, he would be a little unwilling.
After pondering for a moment, he came up with an idea and decided to take the risk alone.
"Lao Jin, Qingfeng and Luzhu, please leave here quickly and go to the Hongyu Mountains of Yan State to wait." Qiu Yu ordered in a deep voice.
The two people and the beast were stunned, and the golden dragon turtle hurriedly asked: "What about you, won't you come with us?"
Qiu Yu said: "I'll stay here and play it by ear. At least I'll see who the flower falls into. Don't stay here. It's too dangerous. It's better to leave quickly."
They didn't get along for long, but the two orcs admired Qiu Yu very much, and they couldn't help but worry. Monk Luzhu said: "Then who will protect you? Qingfeng and I should stay."
Taoist Qingfeng nodded, "I think so..."
Qiu Yu shook his head and said: "No need, more people will make the target bigger. I will be fine. Don't worry, leave now. It will be too late in a while."
In contrast, the Golden Dragon Turtle knew his friends best, and knew that Qiu Yu was as cunning as a fox and would protect him, so he nodded and said: "Okay, let's go. Please take care of yourself. See you in the Hongyu Mountains."
"Okay, I will."
After the explanation, Qiu Yu jumped up and fell to the towering tree on the right. The golden dragon turtle glanced at his friend, waved his wings, turned around and flew forward quickly. The two orcs also followed and left, gradually disappearing.
In the darkness of night.
The branches at the top of the big tree were very soft and could not bear the heavy force, but Qiu Yu stayed on it like a fallen leaf, with his toes on the note, his body trembling slightly up and down, and his eyes trying his best to look far into the distance.
The area around Dangyue Mountain has become a battlefield. The blood sect's killing spree has aroused the common hatred among the cultivators. Many soul-melting strong men and even virtual strong men take action at the same time. Frequent illusions and ferocious attacks overwhelm the one-armed old monster. Even with his strength,
He couldn't withstand such a fierce attack, so he could only try his best to resist it and barely survive.
The strength of his subordinates was far different from his, and the sharp edges came crisscrossing over him like a dragnet, making them exhausted to deal with them. Some of them were inevitably struck and knocked down.
Under the powerful attack, the blood coffin, a huge flying magic weapon, was like a small boat in the stormy waves, rocking back and forth in an extremely thrilling way.
Surrounded by strong men and super strong men flying into the sky, the blood arrows shot by the members of the Blood Sect could no longer exert their intended effect. The long bows were put away, and the members showed off their swords and other weapons to fight back.
Spiritual power from all directions transformed into various shapes and came at them. The members of the Blood Sect resisted desperately. However, in the end, due to the huge gap in strength, almost half of the personnel were killed or injured.
Even the one-armed old monster who led the team was injured. After all, he was unable to protect himself under the siege of four virtual powerhouses, and there was a loud sound when he was hit in the chest.
This force was so powerful that he took three steps back. He felt cracks in his ribs, pain came over him, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Even the blood coffin shook violently and almost capsized. After it tilted, it turned around again.
thrilling.
The Blood Sect members encountered a crisis, and the shouts of killing were heard all around, "Kill, kill these bastards."
"Kill them all, leaving no one alive..."
Seeing that the situation was over and many cultivators wanted to put them to death, the Blood Sect members lost their confidence. The one-armed old monster also felt that the situation was over. If he continued to insist on his own way, they might all die. In desperation, he could only
You can choose to escape to avoid annihilation.
His arms shook violently, and the strange swords flew up and down in front of him, forming a defense system like a vermilion city wall, which temporarily blocked the attack. Then he stamped his right foot twice and shouted, "Lower your head!"
Dozens of blood sect members quickly lowered their heads after hearing this, including the one-armed old monster. A thick cover appeared above the blood coffin, and it was sealed with a rumbling sound, forming a fully enclosed coffin that looked very leaky.
people.
What's even weirder is what's behind. There are many exhaust holes on the bottom of the coffin, which are now spewing out unpleasant red smoke, while the blood coffin quickly turns around and flies away.
"Bang bang bang..."
The attacks launched by several strong men landed on the blood coffin. However, this spiritual treasure was as hard as steel. The fierce spiritual power hit it and almost knocked it over. It could not open the blood coffin.
The blood coffin flew far away, and the red mist it emitted was obviously poisonous. It was inhaled into the mouths and noses of dozens of cultivators. At this time, they felt dizzy and vomited.
They worked together to drive away the members of the Blood Sect. This was not the end. Many cultivators ran towards Jueyehua desperately, all wanting to get the sacred grass. However, before they could get close, there were already people behind them with swords and other weapons thrust into them.
On the back, it caused some people's misfortune.
Then a larger-scale fighting began. The cultivators attacked each other, blood was dripping, and screams came one after another, which was extremely infiltrating.
Qiu Yu has been thinking about whether to take risks, but when he comes to another world, his biggest wish is to reach the realm of heaven, and many things have risks, so it depends on how to avoid them reasonably.
After making up his mind, Qiu Yu jumped up and fell down. When he was about to reach the ground, he drilled directly into the soil, then used the earth escape technique and ran towards the direction of Jueyehua.
Qiu Yu's true inner thoughts are that it is definitely impossible to get Jueyehua, but he who came all the way will get a share of the pie, so he can't go back empty-handed.
With such thoughts in mind, Qiu Yu rushed towards Dangyue Mountain like a muscle. Being underground, he could feel the fighting and roaring above, and felt that he had found a new way.