There is green liquid oozing out from the wounds on the monster's body, which is left behind by the crazy attacks of thousands of crossbow bugs.
At this time, when it looked at Zikun, there was a look of boundless fear in its eyes.
The thousand-legged centipede-like demonic beast felt the demonic aura on Zikun's body, and the aura on the opponent's body actually made it feel helpless to resist. This was the most terrifying bloodline suppression among demonic beasts.
At this time, An Die realized through the thoughts transmitted from his companion spirit beast that the other party actually had a third-level monster, which was in the spirit storage bag just now and would have time to be sacrificed in the future.
The situation between the two sides was suddenly reversed.
Zikun on the opposite side seemed not to hear An Die's words. Although he didn't know what happened, he saw that both Li Yan and Zhao Min were injured.
Li Yan asked him to kill the other party. How could he wait for An Die to finish speaking? He put his hands together in the air, and in an instant, hundreds of small purple swords with a length of more than a foot appeared densely in the space around An Die.
As the tip of each small sword trembled, it made a "buzz!" sound almost simultaneously, and it overwhelmingly attacked An Die and the thousand-legged centipede-like monsters...
The man in the black cloak fled forward desperately. Even now, he still feels that everything that just happened was too absurd.
There were five people on his side who surrounded and killed him.
"They are definitely not Nascent Soul cultivators, otherwise, they would all be dead when we saw them.
But when that male cultivator made a move, there was almost no chance to resist. I have never heard of such a poisonous cultivator of the same level. Damn Wustu actually deceived us..."
The man in the black cloak was running away, thinking about Li Yan's strange attack method, and at the same time, his consciousness was scanning behind him.
At this moment, a shrill scream came from behind.
"Chen Shengjun...you must die a happy death!"
The man in the black cloak was shocked to see that there was another golden elixir level monk in front of An Die, and he was shocked.
There was no time to check Zi Kun's condition, and he shot towards the sky at high speed.
In the rain of swords that filled the sky, the sound of explosions rose into the sky, and An Die used all his strength to unleash all his fighting power.
It's just that as an array mage, she is first-rate at setting traps, but she is unable to do so when facing others in a direct battle.
What's more, her companion spirit beast was almost trembling at this time, and its attack power was less than half of its usual strength.
In addition, although the breath of the female cultivator was declining, she was standing not far away, with blue light flowing erratically on her body.
This made An Die panic to the extreme. She could only grit her teeth and fight for her life, feeling extremely resentful towards the man in the black cloak.
The man in the black cloak who was escaping suddenly felt a little throbbing in his heart and felt uneasy because he found no trace of the male cultivator again.
In just a few breaths, he had flown more than four hundred miles, truly flying at lightning speed.
While he was flying, his heart suddenly twitched. This was an instinctive reaction when facing death.
Without any warning, a purple "snake" appeared all over the man in the black cloak, and with a "squeaking" sound, he Swimming quickly on the body surface.
It was the purple fire chain magic weapon he sacrificed before, but it didn't transform into a strange lizard at this moment.
With a crisp "ding" sound, a thumb-thick black light suddenly shot out from the space in front of him, and immediately collided with the fast-moving purple fire chain.
A little white spark, different from the purple fire, burst out on the not-so-bright plain, breaking the silence all around.
Then before he could dodge, another beam of black light pierced the back of his head like a ghost from behind him.
The purple fire chain on the black cloaked man's swimming speed surged, and there was another crisp "ding" sound, once again blocking the opponent's sneak attack.
"Hmph, it's really wishful thinking to want to sneak attack on a certain house..."
After blocking two sneak attacks from the opponent in succession, the man in the black cloak felt reassured. He did not feel that the opponent's attack could break through his own defense.
But before he could counterattack, the first ray of black light came back in a roundabout motion, and then the two rays of black light launched a storm-like attack.
For a moment, there was a continuous sound of "ding ding ding...".
In the dark night, the man in the black cloak kept dodging, and a series of sparks were fired from all over his body, making him unable to fight back for a moment, but his life was not in danger.
After three breaths, Li Yan's figure appeared in the void. He stretched out his hand with an expressionless expression, and Gui Yi's water thorn turned into two black lights and flew back to his hand in a flash.
The man in black cloak in front finally stopped and looked at Li Yan coldly.
"You want to kill me? But unfortunately there is no chance for a sneak attack. But if you kill the disciple of 'Wenxin Guan', you are dead!"
The purple fire chains circling around his body made the man in the black cloak look very cold in the dim light.
Although Li Yan's attack just now was strange and the speed at which he was pursued was astonishing, in terms of power, it was at the middle stage of the Golden Core stage at best.
This gave the man in the black cloak a lot of peace of mind. His consciousness swept away and he found that An Die was still struggling to support himself on the other side, and the female cultivator did not chase her.
At this time, An Die was in a desperate situation. In just a few breaths, An Die still had no trace of her previous charm. Her hair was disheveled, she was panting like an ox, and her face was as ferocious as a ghost.
But looking at the situation, even if the two wanted to kill An Die, it would take them about five or six breaths to get over, so he still had time to continue escaping.
After the man in the black cloak felt the power of Li Yan's attack, the fear in his heart caused by the death of two consecutive companions disappeared a lot.
"I have to get rid of this person. I may be able to hit him hard with one blow and then run away immediately. But the other person is a poisonous cultivator and can only attack from a distance..."
He felt that he had seen through the other party's true strength. He was a real middle-stage golden elixir monk, while he was a fake infant.
The monks who are in this realm need to be careful not to give the other party a chance to poison.
After Li Yan withdrew Gui Yi's water spike, he suddenly turned around and rushed away in the direction he came from.
This made the man in black cloak stunned.
"He found that one person couldn't win, so he didn't want to pursue me. But if he just hangs on me and waits for the other two to come over, this is the most reasonable decision..."
The purple fire chain on his body suddenly swam faster, and he was hesitating whether to kill him again before the other three joined together.
Just when Li Yan's figure was about to disappear from his sight, the man in the black cloak suddenly felt that the purple fire chain on his body was not moving as smoothly as before.
He quickly looked down, and then he let out a scream of terror. The Purple Fire Chain's whole body began to turn gray, as if it had been petrified, and his spirituality had been greatly lost.
As it swam slower and slower, the exposed arms of the man in the black cloak, after the purple fire chain slipped past, pieces of flesh and blood were falling like tofu.
One of the arms has exposed an arm skeleton that has turned into black and gray, but what is strange is that the man in the black cloak is completely unaware of the disappearance of his flesh and blood.
What frightened him even more was that the wounds on his arms were also rapidly extending upward on their own, and wherever they passed, the flesh and blood became unconscious.
The man in the black cloak could no longer care about Li Yan in the distance. In a panic, he quickly opened the storage bag, and suddenly more than a dozen bottles and cans of various colors flew out...
Li Yan flew back quickly. This time he was really angry and didn't even think about holding back.
He used no less than twenty-five types of poisons on Gui Yi Fen's water sting. Every time it collided with the opponent's method, different poisons would be left on the opponent's method.
There are those that devour spiritual power, those that corrode magic weapons, those that corrode the physical body, and those that are immersed in the sea of consciousness...
Li Yan's attack did not use all his strength, he just used all the poison on the opponent's magic weapon. The magic weapon even swam very fast, spreading the poison all over the body of the man in black cloak.
Of course, the man in black cloak did not need to use magic power to isolate his own magic weapon at all times. In addition, a lot of his attention was also placed on Zhao Min and Zi Kun, and he became poisonous without even realizing it.
After Li Yan finished his attack, he didn't even have the interest to look at the man and immediately flew back. He always ended everything in the shortest possible time when fighting against others.
This time, Zhao Min was against three monks of the same level. In order to save himself, he killed one of them in less than three breaths, and then forcibly advanced dozens of feet in two breaths.
She has burned her essence and blood, which is the last resort for any monk, second only to the self-explosion golden elixir.
Of course, Zhao Min has elixirs that can stimulate potential, but unless they are special elixirs of the fifth grade or above, they can have a greater effect on a body as powerful as Zhao Min's now.
Otherwise, it is definitely not as direct as burning blood essence and stimulates more power, so Zhao Min took the most direct approach.
The consequences of burning essence and blood are very serious. The amount of essence and blood burned by Zhao Min in just one breath, judging from the power of her attack at that time, may have caused her to lose at least 30 to 40% of the amount of essence and blood in her body.
As long as she was given one more breath, she would definitely be able to rush to Li Yan's side, but she was also in danger at that time.
All this made Li Yan heartbroken. With Zhao Min's cultivation, if it weren't for herself, the three of them would never be able to keep her, and she would hardly suffer any serious injuries after escaping.
However, the old, skinny, black and old Taoist technique was so weird that Li Yan had no idea how to deal with it, so he could only wait for the opportunity.
When Li Yan quickly returned to the river, everything was over. Although An Die fought back frantically, he only lasted eleven breaths.
As the Thousand-legged Centipede monster was held down by Zi Kun's hands at the head and tail, and torn into two pieces by pulling and pulling, An Die's mind also collapsed, and he soon died under Zi Kun's hands, and was killed by dozens of people.
A small purple fire sword passed through his body.
When Li Yan flew over quickly, Zi Kun was guarding not far away from Zhao Min. Zhao Min had already swallowed the elixir and was standing by the river. His white clothes were still dotted with blood, which was Zhao Min's own blood.
"How are you doing?"
Li Yan came through the air and asked urgently before he even landed.
"It's okay, I just lost my peak combat power temporarily!"
Zhao Min shook his head gently.
"How's your injury?"
She looked at Li Yan's forehead. Li Yan himself had not had time to deal with the injury.
"This is just a skin injury. It's just the remaining blood stains from before. It's not serious. This is a fourth-grade elixir for replenishing qi and blood!"
Li Yan had already arrived at Zhao Min's side, and a green jade bottle appeared in his hand with a flash of light.
His other hand had already grabbed Zhao Min's snow-white smooth wrist, and a stream of spiritual power penetrated directly into Zhao Min's body.
What Li Yan said was true. The wound on his head had actually healed on its own by this time.
Zhao Min felt a somewhat cool spiritual energy entering her body directly, and she did not resist at all.
It was as if a gentle hand was caressing her body, which made Zhao Min's long black eyelashes tremble slightly.
Although Li Yan occasionally held her hand, he never made any move to penetrate his spiritual power into her body. This was almost like exposing her body to the outside.
Zhao Min had used spiritual power to heal Li Yan's injuries before, but at that time Li Yan was like a dead person and had no awareness of it.
Ever since Zhao Min was a child, no man, not even Wei Zhongran, had used spiritual power to explore her body. If there was any injury, it would have been done by Zhao Zhi.
After Li Yan's spiritual power quickly circulated around Zhao Min's body, he frowned.
Zhao Min's injury this time was just as she expected, not as easy as she said.