The roars of the monster beasts resounded through the jade sky. Some monster beasts chased directly from the caves, and the huge ones tried to split the top of the mountain.
Tong Yan couldn't stand still as the ground shook. She had a vague feeling that this kind of vibration was not just caused by the monster hitting the mountain.
I'm afraid it's a beast tide! A group of beasts summoned by the anger of high-level monsters.
Others around her also noticed, "This vibration..."
Ji Xing: "Tide of beasts, get out of here quickly!"
Several people looked at each other and quickly left the place.
The monks who were still fighting in the melee were still awake and started to stop the unnecessary fighting. If the monks with red eyes did not retreat in time, they would only be killed by the beast.
After Chai Sheng saw Tong Yan leaving, he called a few people and whispered some instructions. Then four inconspicuous monks came out of the team and followed Tong Yan and the others.
Chai Sheng looked at Wu Ying's back fighting in front, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes.
This time he will take back the humiliation and revenge from them one by one in the competition!
Not long after they left, Tong Yan discovered that a monk was staring at them for no reason. Just when she was confused, someone pointed at her and shouted, "That female cultivator ordered her spirit beast to snatch the spirit grass. Don't let her escape."
Got it!"
What’s even more incredible is that several echoes echoed from all directions, “I saw it too! The spiritual grass is in her hand!”
"Hand over the spiritual grass!"
Three people make a tiger, if one person says you, no one may believe you, but if several people point out you at the same time, even if it is impossible, others will be a little skeptical.
Suddenly, Tong Yan became the target of public criticism for no reason, and many monks looked at her.
Tong Yan glanced at the monks who were gradually gathering around him, and explained with a cold face, "I did not participate in the robbery, and the spiritual grass is not on me."
Shen Zhuangheng also stood up and glanced at the monk who spoke coldly, "I can testify that she is telling the truth. Don't be used by people with ulterior motives."
The person who spoke first sneered, "You are in the same group, of course you can help her speak, and if you are able, take a look at the storage bag!"
The storage bag is a monk's personal belongings, containing all his belongings. How could he reveal it to others because of a casual question?
So it's no surprise that Tong Yan decisively refused. The monk who was originally hesitant actually believed her secret words.
"It's not there. Why don't you dare to look it up?"
The beast tide is approaching, and the first-order monster beasts all over the mountain are quickly sweeping over.
When Tong Yan saw the approaching beast tide, he let out a sigh and cursed: "I'm going to lose my life and yet I still want spiritual grass! Don't you know they don't match the words in their words? How could what the monsters snatched be on me?"
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After scolding, he turned sideways and quickly said to the others: "Let's go!"
Qin Shu had already gone after the spirit grass, while Tao Ying and Gu Yuqi had also gone away. Only Ji Xing and Shen Zhuangheng were beside her.
As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them immediately left with their swords while the dozen or so monks were distracted watching the beast tide.
When those people turned around, they had disappeared. Someone saw the situation and shouted, "Catch them and take back the spiritual grass!"
After this person finished speaking, he secretly exchanged glances with the other three people, and then two of them quietly left, facing the monster.
The other two people were still encouraging the monks to chase Tong Yan. After catching up, they took the lead in attacking Tong Yan and kept shouting to hand over the spiritual grass.
Several passing monks who didn't know the truth were misled into thinking that the spiritual grass was on her body, and they chased after her.
After a brief exchange between the two parties, a tide of beasts suddenly rushed in. After being attacked and hit by the tide of beasts, Tong Yan was inevitably separated from Shen Zhuang Heng Jixing.
"Damn!" Tong Yan cursed, and she felt as if she was being targeted.
Not to mention the hordes of monsters behind her, there were also three monks with similar cultivation levels to her chasing after her. If I remember correctly, two of them were the ones who framed the spiritual grass on her in the first place.
If there was no conspiracy in this, she would have pronounced the words "childlike" backwards!
But now is not the time to talk about this. How to escape is the most important thing.
Tong Yan was flying with all her strength in front, and the three people behind her were also chasing her, but the monster was right behind them. Even if they tried to kill her together, they were now unable to do anything.
"What did you two idiots do to attract so many monsters?" As a result, they also suffered the consequences and were chased by the monsters.
The two people who were scolded were silent. When they lured the beasts, they only thought of isolating the person. They didn't expect that after the beast attracting powder was sprinkled, the monsters would chase after their butts and gnaw on them.
After a moment, one of them cursed, "She is a rabbit! Why can she run so fast!"
They were both in the late stage of foundation building, and Tong Yan's speed was more than a little faster than them.
And because the spiritual power in their bodies is limited, they usually do not move forward at full speed when flying, and will save enough spiritual power to cope with emergencies.
But she seemed to have endless spiritual power, and her speed never slowed down.
If Tong Yan heard what he said, she would probably tell him that this is the advantage of the Chaos Spiritual Root. Coupled with the escape technique she found in Canghai Tower, it would be difficult not to think quickly.
A lake appeared in the field of vision ahead. Tong Yan thought of something and suddenly exerted force again, widening the distance between him and the three of them.
The three people realized that she had run far away, and if they kept their spiritual power, they might lose her, and they would not be able to complete their mission, so they had to grit their teeth and use all their strength to catch up.
However, when I was chasing after him and was about to catch up, the person in front of me disappeared out of thin air!
The three of them stopped one after another, with only their figures around them. The tide of beasts behind them was blocked by the previous lake. But Tong Yan had never left their sight, so why was there no trace of him?
"Look for them separately!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the three of them took action separately. In this mission, either Tong Yan died or they died. There was no other choice!
Shen Zhuangheng was chased by a tide of beasts, and even after finding out that he and Tong Yan were separated, there was nothing he could do, so he had to continue running deeper into the forest.
Because there were tall trees blocking the way, the beast tide dissipated invisible. Although there were a few third- and fourth-level beasts chasing after them, it was not difficult to deal with them.
Shen Zhuangheng was about to fight back, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of several female cultivators walking out of the forest. They all used musical instruments as magical tools. After the leading female cultivator saw the monster behind him, she said to the disciples behind him: "Deal it."
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Before he could react, these female disciples rushed forward and started fighting each other. The attack gestures he had prepared seemed to have no place for a while.
Shen Zhuangheng glanced at the battlefield where he was not needed, stopped his gesture, and came to the leading female cultivator to thank him.
"Thank you, senior, for your help."
Jiang Qingle's eyes were cold and he said coldly: "I'm just here to train my disciples, no need to say thank you."
Ji Xing accidentally bumped into the team chasing the spiritual grass.
In the battle between the monster and the monk, the monster was defeated, and the spiritual grass fell into the hands of a golden elixir monk. At this moment, Qin Shu was making the final fight with this person.
This person is also a swordsman, and he also holds one of the Luoxuan Nine Swords. His strength and talent are extraordinary.
Qin Shu: "Since we all intend to win the spiritual grass, we have to rely on our strength to speak."
The swordsman smiled contemptuously and said, "That's how it should be, regardless of life or death."
He has heard Qin Shu's name for a long time, and he can remember this person only because of a strange nickname.
Qin Shu likes to challenge powerful sword cultivators, and there is no weak swordsman in Luo Xuan, so there will naturally be a battle between the two.
However, what really made him angry was that after Qin Shu won, he would take away these people's spiritual swords, and then put them up for auction at the auction house. After someone bought them, he would challenge them again, and the cycle would repeat. Some monks jokingly called him Luo Xuan.
Sword transfer dealer.
So every time he heard about the spirit sword being auctioned, he felt itching with hatred. Was he humiliating the spirit sword, or was he humiliating the owners of the spirit sword?
Since we bumped into him by chance today, let him teach this arrogant boy a lesson!