Chapter 1091: Blood Beast of Misong Valley

"Dong~dong~~" The sound became more and more urgent, like footsteps, and even more like a deliberate rhythm. It hit the ground and struck everyone's hearts.

Before Xiao Hua could return to the quiet room, a sharp whistle was heard throughout the mineral veins of Quanjin Mountain. Groups of Quanjin Mountain disciples flew out from their respective resting places, and flew to different places one after another. The cave, and the thousands of disciples reinforced by Dao Sect were also slightly nervous in the quiet room, flying back from the warning place. Although the entire mine was in chaos, it was also in order.

Xiao Hua's appearance did not attract too many people's attention!

Cui Hongshen and others naturally came out early. When they saw Xiao Hua returning to the team, they didn't say much. They waved their hands and said, "Come with Cui!"

With that said, Cui Hongshen's figure flew up and flew straight towards the space where the disciples of Yu Lei Sect entered Quanjin Mountain.

When they arrived at the rather large space, they saw that the situation inside was already different. Not to mention the tense atmosphere, all Quanjinshan disciples were sullen and hurriedly commanding the Dao Sect disciples who came; that was the space. There are also many more holes inside.

When Xiao Hua and others entered previously, there were four or five connected tunnels in this space, but now, there were actually forty or fifty more, filling up the entire space of dozens of feet!

Each dark cave entrance is guarded by a disciple from Quanjin Mountain. When the disciple in the center calls out the name of the team coming for reinforcements, the disciple in charge will immediately raise his hand to invite the disciples of that team to pass. The hole above their heads entered the tunnel!

"Well, it seems that Quanjin Mountain is different from Jiming Mountain!" Xiao Hua felt quite confident when he saw such a busy but not panicked situation, and thought to himself, "In this case, these seven people from my Royal Thunder Sect Disciples should be safe!"

After waiting for a cup of tea, it was the turn of Yu Lei Sect. Hearing that it was the first team of Yu Lei Sect, immediately, a disciple at the innermost part of the space raised his hand to signal. Cui Hongshen understood, and immediately activated his magic power to fly to the dark tunnel. The guarding disciple clapped his hands, took out seven yellow talismans and handed them to Cui Hongshen and said: "Captain Cui. This is the pass of my Quanjinshan formation. Please take the yellow talisman. With this yellow talisman, you can move freely within the formation within three hours! Of course, Captain Cui also needs to restrain his disciples from moving around randomly. We must keep the same rhythm and work together. Deal with the sword cultivator!"

"Cui knows!" Cui Hongshen took the yellow talisman and nodded.

"Please!" The disciple stepped aside and raised his hand to signal.

"Please!" Cui Hongshen also handed over. Looking up, he flew up and rushed into the tunnel. Then everyone went in, but Xiao Hua flew at the end.

The tunnel was normal, but what was abnormal was that, except for Cui Hongshen, the first team of Yu Lei Sect entered,

No more monks will enter this tunnel!

The monks of Quanjin Mountain hurriedly set up formations, and the murderous intent outside the mountains of Quanjin Mountain was also soaring!

But I saw it was several miles away from Quanjin Mountain. Under that rare clear sky, within an area that was several miles long, a spiritual beast that was several feet high, one foot long, and extremely thick was approaching Quanjin Mountain in unison and uniformly! The rhythm that beats the ground is exactly what this giant beast sends out!

And that’s not even counting the trees. The terrifying thing is that these spiritual beasts were pushed a foot, and the boulders, gentle slopes or trees in front of them were all destroyed by them! But when these giant beasts saw the boulder in front of them, they immediately spurted out a molten liquid from an oval hole about the size of a fist on their face. Falling on it, an earthy yellow brilliance immediately emitted from another small hole under the hole. As the earthy yellow brilliance brushed out, the boulder immediately seemed to soften and collapsed slightly. When the giant beast kicked a leg thicker than a pillar on it, the boulder turned into a pile of soil. !

Not to mention the trees, no molten liquid was needed, as long as the earth-yellow brilliance swept over, and with a kick of the leg, they fell over and turned into sawdust under the palm of the beast several feet in size!

Behind the giant beast were thousands of sword cultivators, each walking with their swords on their faces, their faces extremely solemn. However, these seemingly aloof sword corrections are consistent with their character. They are far away from the giant beasts, and they seem to be disdainful of their company!

Looking at the sky above the giant beast, hundreds of birds were hovering in the air, gradually surrounding Quanjin Mountain.

It was several miles away from the sword cultivator. In mid-air, Ling Yunwu was leading dozens of pregnant sword disciples. He looked at them coldly. Next to him, there were also several fantasy sword cultivators and several high-level ones. The beast cultivator and the bird cultivator Ying Zhuo were also prominently among them.

"Swordsman Yuan Qing!" Ling Yunwu finally couldn't bear it any longer and frowned, "With such preparations of your Sky Sword Sect, aren't you going to give the monks of Quanjin Mountain a way out? If they escape from the south, Ling’s matter…”

"Ahem!" The old man in the khaki sword uniform was Yuan Qing of the Motian Sword Sect. He coughed, looked at the swordsmen nearby who were also practicing fantasy swords, and said, "Swordsman Ling, this is not the place. It’s the defense of the Guijian Sect, so the swordsman has such an idea! If the swordsman and I were to change places, I’m afraid he wouldn’t say this!”

"Oh, I understand!" Ling Yunwu smiled bitterly, "Swordsman's arrangement like this is to make the monks want to give up and give up the Quanjin Mountain Lingshi mine, so that my sword cultivator can take it down without bloodshed!"

"Well, my Motian Sword Sect and several other sword sects do have such plans!" Yuan Qing said without hiding anything, "Moreover, we have also considered that if the so-called terrifying phoenix is ​​really in Quanjin Mountain, he will definitely not flee. In fact, he will take the initiative to fight. Don't forget that he is a Jindan cultivator! If he escapes, he will lose face!"

"Terrible Phoenix?" Ling Yunwu showed a trace of displeasure on his face, and whispered, "Friend Yuan Qing, Ling... seems to have never mentioned it, right? Don't put this on Ling!"

"Hehe~ Did Yuan say it was you?" Yuan Qing laughed, "I don't care whether he is a terrifying phoenix or a terrifying chicken. Even if he is a Jindan cultivator, don't think he can escape from my palm today!"

Then, Yuan Qing turned around and asked, "Friend Li Jian, is there anything wrong with this blood evil beast?"

A fat beast cultivator stepped forward and replied with a smile, "Friend Yuan Jian, let it go. Heart! Although our Misong Valley cannot compare with other beast cultivation sects in the Sword Domain, it is still good at raising spirit beasts! This blood evil beast has other uses, not to mention the harm to spirit trees and the torment of the soil layer itself, which is beyond the reach of all other spirit beasts! "

"Hehe! Of course~" Ying Zhuo also laughed sharply, "Even I am very unfamiliar with this beast. If I hadn't discussed with the beast cultivation sword friends how to dig out the Taoist monks from the ground a few days ago, I would not have known that this beast actually has such a great effect! "

"This thing was originally used for other purposes. It is normal that Senior Ying doesn't know it!" Li Min said very respectfully, "If these spirit beasts were not scattered all over the Sword Domain, it would be troublesome for the juniors to gather them. This attack could have started a few days earlier! I hope it won't delay the senior's plan! "

"No, with this beast, we have reduced a lot of trouble. I can't thank you enough!" Ying Zhuo replied with a smile.

Li Min, the master of this Misong Valley, is a small figure in the Sword Domain. Misong Valley is a sect similar to the Huanling Sect of Xiguo. In terms of cultivation, it is far behind the integration of beast and animal cultivation. Li Min has always lived in the Sword Domain with his tail between his legs, doing things that other beast cultivators are unwilling to do. Usually, no swordsman looks up to him. Now that he is suddenly reused, he feels a little flattered.

"When Quanjin Mountain is broken today, I will take charge and reward you with some of my secret techniques of bird cultivation, so that you can truly know the secrets of bird cultivation!" Ying Zhuo saw the fat man's look and was very proud, and said casually.

"Yes, thank you, Senior Ying!" The fat man almost bowed and kowtowed, which was far from the demeanor of a valley master.

"Friend Ling Jian~ Why haven't your fellow disciples come yet?" Seeing that the blood evil beast had already pressed down to the Quanjin Mountain Range, Yuan Qing glanced at the talkative beast cultivator and asked, "When the blood evil beast passes the mountain range and enters the forest of Quanjin Mountain, the disciples of Quanjin Mountain will come out! At that time, the Jindan cultivator will also come out. Do you want to fight?"

"Of course, Ling will fight!" Ling Yunwu sneered, "Ling must make up for his own mistakes!"

"Well, it's up to you!" Yuan Qing said that he had no pressure.

However, Ling Yunwu looked up at the direction of Lingfeng Sword Gate again with some anxiety. Now that several days have passed, there is no reason for his fellow disciples not to come! Moreover, he alone is not sure that he can catch the terrifying phoenix!

The orderly attack outside the Quanjin Mountain Range, Tu Hong of Quanjin Mountain can't sit still!

Facing the light curtain in front of the three-edged magic weapon, he asked in disbelief: "Brother Lan, what is this beast...? How come I have never heard of it?"

"This... I am also ignorant!" Lan Qin smiled bitterly, and then explained, "There are many beast cultivators in the sword domain, and it is not surprising that they can toss out some strange spirit beasts!"

"It is not surprising that it is strange, but... so many strange spirit beasts make Tu feel strange!" Tu Hong's mouth was really bitter. He did not send out the disciples of Quan Jinshan or Dao Sect, just to rely on the thick soil layer on the defense array of Quan Jinshan to make a layer of defense, so as to consume the energy of the sword cultivators and beast cultivators. When they are all exhausted, a group of cultivators will rush out again, and they can always take advantage.

But now it seems that Tu Hong's calculations were wrong, and facing so many spirit beasts and so many sword cultivators, after this battle, even if Quan Jinshan wins, I am afraid that Quan Jinshan will be bloody!

This is just what Tu Hong saw through the magic weapon. If he knew that there were still a dozen phantom swordsmen who had not arrived, I am afraid he would not even think about winning, right? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.)