Chapter 1984 The Otherside Cage
Hearing the cry for help, everyone subconsciously looked back, and then their faces changed instantly.
The cry for help came from two ghost cultivators, and behind them was a large group of black birds, and crocodile beasts moving in the swamp.
Ye Feiran and Ye Murin naturally recognized the two ghost cultivators, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching.
This is the rhythm of being chased by the black birds!
However, Ye Murin did not intend to let the ancient three-legged golden crow take action, after all, one of the ghost cultivators had seen the ancient three-legged golden crow, and then the news that they had snatched the underworld fruit would be exposed.
Hao Zicun glanced at everyone and asked weakly, "Save?"
However, before everyone could express their opinions, the eyes of the two ghost cultivators suddenly lit up.
"Master Li Luo, Lord Ye, help!"
Everyone: "!!!"
Okay, no need to express your opinions at this time.
In this way, let them see the power of black birds and crocodile beasts!
The next moment, everyone took out their weapons and prepared to fight.
Seeing this scene, the two ghost cultivators who asked for help were relieved. They were afraid that other cultivators would not help them.
If they had no other options, they would not run to a place where there were many cultivators. After all, this was really a matter of attracting hatred.
When the blackbird and the crocodile beast saw other cultivators, they no longer focused on the two ghost cultivators.
For a while, Ye Feiran and the others were either fighting against the blackbird or the crocodile beast.
Of course, after the attention of the blackbird and the crocodile beast was distracted, they also began to attack other cultivators not far away.
In short, the Death Swamp suddenly became very lively.
Ye Feiran was directly besieged by the blackbird, and her weapon was the mutant nine-leaf red branch. One leaf after another, seemingly endless leaves attacked the blackbirds around her.
One leaf for one blackbird, and in a short time, there were many blackbird corpses around her.
If the number of blackbirds was not too large, she would have wanted to capture some blackbirds alive to study the toxins in their bodies.
Suddenly, Ye Feiran found two different auras approaching her.
The next moment, two pale faces appeared in her sight, attacking from the left and right.
More importantly, the strength of the two ghost cultivators, both of whom are Mahayana cultivators, one in the late stage and the other in the middle stage.
"Hand over the Moonlight Grass!"
"As long as you hand over the Moonlight Grass, I can spare your life."
Hearing their words, Ye Feiran's eyes condensed. It seems that although she has the cover of the red spider lily, they still recognize her appearance.
"Humph, the Moonlight Grass is not here." Ye Feiran snorted coldly, and at the same time, his consciousness moved, and Tian Panxi came out.
"Xixi, kill them."
"Yes!"
Tian Panxi's eyes fell on the two ghost cultivators, and then attacked the ghost cultivator whose strength was in the late Mahayana stage.
The two ghost cultivators were really surprised and happy to see Tian Panxi!
Ten thousand years of drought!
Tian Panxi did not hide her breath, so when the drought appeared, the land was red for thousands of miles.
In the blink of an eye, with Tian Panxi as the center, the swamp within a thousand miles around was turned into a red land.
This situation scared away many crocodile beasts and killed many crocodile beasts.
Although the cultivators around were curious, the situation did not allow them to inquire, and they continued to fight either crocodile beasts or black birds.
Ye Mulin took a look at Ye Feiran's situation. Although he did not help, he was always not far away from her.
The ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Mahayana was just practicing with Ye Feiran.
Tian Panxi faced the ghost cultivator in the late stage of Mahayana and directly started the violent beating mode.
When Ye Feiran faced the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Mahayana, the voice of the other shore flower sounded in her mind.
"Master, you can use my moves."
Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly. Although she was not familiar with the moves of the other shore flower, she wanted to try it.
The next moment, she waved her white hand, and the other shore flowers attacked the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Mahayana.
"The other shore cage!"