Chapter 1122 Twelve Cloud States - Sonic Attack

Chapter 1122 Twelve Cloud States - Sonic Attack

Lin Xuan didn't have time to explain to her, countless stone monsters were chasing after them again. Fortunately, the two heroes of the Jiang family and the cultivator of Xuemingmen were not idle, so the giant monsters couldn't spare more energy to deal with them .

But there are nearly a thousand stone monsters in front of them.

"Senior sister, you help me block the enemy first, a few breaths of effort are enough."

"No, there are too many of these stone monsters, I'm afraid I can't handle them alone." Qin Yan bit her lip, showing a look of embarrassment on her pretty face.

"En." Lin Xuan nodded. With Qin Yan's supernatural powers, it was indeed a bit tricky for the scale in front of him.

Now is not the time to hide your strength.

Stretching out his hand, he took it off his waist, and he took up the two pockets...

boom!

The mist of corpses surged, and along with the stench of people wanting to vomit, a tall and thin figure appeared in front of his eyes.

Dry and thin, with protruding eyes and dark nails.

Corpse Demon!

Qin Yan covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were full of astonishment, her junior learned the same as her, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Art is an authentic Taoist sect, how could it be possible to drive away corpse demons.

You must know that the art of refining corpses belongs to the supernatural powers of the devil, and it can only be mastered by the ghost cultivator of the sect. Yin and Yang spiritual powers are different, how can they operate in a human body?

But the surprise was the surprise, Qin Yan didn't have the slightest disgust on her face, but a faint look of admiration. After all, righteous demons, Confucians and Buddhas, including demon cultivators, just chose different paths of cultivating immortals.

What's more, there is no good or evil in the mind of a monk. Fairy Yunzhong will not look down on ghost cultivators.

I was just curious.

Then the spirit beast bag next to it opened.

This time Qin Yan couldn't even exclaim in surprise, only shock remained on her pretty face.

A pangolin about ten feet long appeared in front of him, and after a flash of inspiration, it transformed into a slovenly old man, wearing a short-sleeved leather jacket, with waist-length hair, but messed up like a chicken coop.

Transformation demon clan, and it is a later stage!

how can that be possible?

The monster clan in the transformation stage has developed spiritual wisdom, how can they be willing to be manipulated by others, not to mention the younger brother who cultivated immortals in the first Yuanying stage, even if her master is like Fairy Yan, it is impossible to capture the big monster clan in the late stage of transformation as spirit beasts .

Originally, although Lin Xuan was strong, Qin Yan felt that she could still look up to him, but now, only admiration was left.

"Senior Sister, there are two subordinates from my younger brother to help you. It should be no problem to block these stone monsters. Please try to buy me as much time as possible." Lin Xuan's voice came over.

"Okay." Qin Yan nodded and didn't say much. Although she didn't know what Lin Xuan's purpose was, she was completely convinced after seeing the methods of this junior brother. The feeling of being a fairy.

Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction, he closed his eyes, released his extremely powerful consciousness, and began to search nearby.

And those stone monsters had already rushed to the vicinity, the corpse demon roared, its two demon arms soared, its five fingers clenched tightly, and punched a hole in the stone monster that rushed in front of it.

The pangolin is even fiercer. Although its spiritual intelligence has not been activated normally, it is still in the late stage of transformation. It has been cultivated for countless years. The monster body is extremely tyrannical. It rushes madly to the middle of the stone monster, punches and kicks, and releases several earth-type spells from time to time. , blowing up those monsters to pieces.

As for Qin Yan, she hid in the back instead, but Fairy Yunzhong didn't do this because she was timid, but to protect Lin Xuan and prevent the stone monsters from disturbing him.

Every fish that slipped through the net was neatly cleaned up by this woman.

From the details, it can be seen that this is a meticulous woman.

Although there were many stone monsters, none of them could rush to Lin Xuan's vicinity. After half a cup of tea, Xue Mingshan also sensed something was wrong, and was about to do something else, but Lin Xuan opened his eyes abruptly. A tactic was issued, and the green fire hovering above his head slashed fiercely to the left more than a hundred feet away.

Although this sword does not use the giant technique, its power is not trivial.

boom!

A bare mountain wall was split open, revealing a large hole with a diameter of about ten feet, bottomless.

"right here."

Lin Xuan was overjoyed: "Senior sister, follow me in."

As Lin Xuan spoke, he turned into a startled rainbow and flew into the strange cave.

Without hesitation, Qin Yan followed in, followed by the pangolin and the corpse demon. After the two monsters were cut off, they retreated while fighting, and also entered the cave.

The entrance of this cave is only Zhang Xu, which is more than enough for humans, but most of those stone monsters can't get in. Even if a few small ones squeeze in by force, they will only become cannon fodder for two people.

...

In the distance, cultivator Xuemingmen and Jiang's duo were stunned. They actually ran into the monster's body. What are they going to do?

However, there was no time to think about it.

The monster had nothing to do with Lin Xuan and Qin Yan for a while, and vented all his anger on them.

After the black rock was destroyed, it could not be revived, but other parts were fine. The left hand cut off by the green fire sword grew back, and the giant roared like they were coming.

There was no way to hide, and the others could only grit their teeth to resist. Although this monster had no mana fluctuations, each punch was worth millions of catties.

"Don't fight recklessly, You Dou, the facial features should be its key points, first concentrate the magic weapon and attack here!" Zhu Tianyun opened his mouth and ordered.

"yes!"

Needless to say, the disciples of the Xueming sect, the two heroes of the Jiang family did not criticize him for his orders. Firstly, the friendship between the two sides is not weak, and secondly, as long as they can retreat from the enemy, what is a small detail?

I saw all kinds of startled rainbows flashing in the sky, and the fireflies flying all over the sky from a distance. This way of swimming is indeed correct. Although the giant monster is not clumsy in stature, but it is so tall and majestic, it must not be as flexible as the immortal cultivators.

Dodging the fist, and then took the time to aim the magic weapon at the top of the mountain and blast it down. Naturally, the giant monster would not wait to be beaten, and many movable stone pillars grew on its "face", which was as flexible as a snake, blocking the flying magic weapon.

However, these stone pillars are not black, but ordinary strengthened stones. Although they are a little harder, it is still no problem for magic weapons to break them.

Seeing that the giant monster protects its face like this, it must be true that this is its key point. All the monks were overjoyed and stepped up their attacks one after another.

This monster is not invincible.

Just as this thought came to mind, the monster suddenly opened its mouth and let out a loud roar.

The sound waves visible to the naked eye formed a whirlwind, sweeping towards the front.

This move is very similar to the Buddhist lion's roar, but it is different.

The profound supernatural power of Buddhism is to mix sound, spiritual thoughts, and mana together, and release them in a secret way, and the attacks launched by giant monsters are purely based on loud sounds.

But don't be careless, with its tall and burly body, the majestic voice it makes is hard to imagine.

The first few whirlwinds were okay, but the sound waves behind were even more jaw-dropping, forming three tangible and intangible objects like light blades, sweeping out.

Two immortal cultivators in the middle stage of alchemy were the first to bear the brunt, one was a white-haired old man, and the other was a somewhat pretty beauty Xiu.

Because the two had to stand closer to the front, there was no way to hide. In the rush, they didn't even have time to sacrifice the magic weapon, so one of them could only float back, while the other clapped his hands, and a defensive talisman ignited without wind. The shield that turned into white mist blocked the front.

Different choices, but the efforts of the two were in vain.

There was a piercing sound, and the white shield was torn like a brocade, and the sky was filled with blood mist, and the old man was cut in half.

A low-level earth-level defensive talisman didn't have the slightest effect.

The beautiful female cultivator's face paled, she made a tactic with both hands, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist. After absorbing the light, her speed immediately increased a lot.

With the supernatural powers of the monks in the condensing period, according to common sense, the sound waves are absolutely unable to catch up, but the roar of the giant monster has turned into a wind, and its speed has soared to an unimaginable level. Xiu reluctantly withdrew for about twenty feet, but was also beheaded.

"Senior Sister!"

Zhu Qianru's eyes widened, and tears rolled down her pretty face. That beautiful female cultivator had a good relationship with her, but she fell in front of her face like this. Is it true that the sky is going to destroy my Xuemingmen?

"Ru'er, don't be impulsive!"

Zhu Tianyun grabbed his daughter's arm, if he didn't handle it carefully, the whole army might be wiped out. Fortunately, the others were far away from the attack just now, so they barely avoided it.

The monks were horrified, and retreated more than a hundred feet, not daring to approach to attack again.

But the giant monster stretched out its arms, grabbed the corpses of the two immortal cultivators, and stuffed them into its mouth.

The big mouth opened and closed, and then the aura it exuded seemed to intensify a bit, Zhu Tianyun's face was full of gloom, this hateful guy really replenished his vitality by devouring the flesh and blood of monks.

Thinking of the thousands of fallen disciples, Zhu Tianyun's face was full of hostility, and he didn't intend to leave at all, not to mention that it was impossible for the other party to let them go.

The two sides fell into a confrontation again, the giant monster shook its body, and countless boulders of different sizes separated from it, and then this guy spit out white mist from his mouth, covering those boulders.

Including several Nascent Soul cultivators, all of them showed horror on their faces. This scene is so familiar, the boulder is bathed in white mist, and it can transform into a monster like a puppet.

Although the individuals are not very strong, there are many of them. With the help of these little monsters, they are no match for the behemoths in front of them.

Even the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage were worried, not to mention the surviving 20-odd monks in the Condensation Stage. Although they were not indignant at the death of the same family, in the final analysis, immortal cultivators are selfish after all, and they would be willing to take revenge if they could. Give it a go, but if you continue to fight according to the current situation, most of the army will be wiped out.

Many people began to flick their eyes, trying to find a way out.

Naturally, this scene cannot be concealed from the Nascent Soul stage cultivators, but Zhu Tianyun sighed slightly, but did not show any intention of stopping, it was so easy to leave, and the giant monster would not let it go.

If someone really escaped, he could not wish for it, and it could be regarded as leaving a little incense for the sect.