Squeak, squeak...
The wildly surging Fanluo Spiritfire burned the densely packed bloodsucking dandelions in the sky to ash. Ordinary saber- and sword-type psychic artifacts could not kill these bloodsucking dandelions in one strike, but their frail bodies could not withstand the spiritfire's scorching.
Lu Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After countless bloodsucking dandelions had been incinerated, two exceptionally robust bloodsucking dandelions shrieked and burst out from the crowd. Even the ordinary Fanluo Spiritfire had difficulty touching them. However, these bloodsucking dandelions were extremely sensitive to spiritfire.
After secretly releasing the Fanluo Spiritfire, Lu Xiaotian found that the two bloodsucking dandelion leaders had sensed it in advance. Shrilling, they flew away, and the red cloud formed by the retreating dandelion swarm receded from the sky.
Lu Xiaotian relaxed slightly. In truth, his Fanluo Spiritfire had also been heavily depleted. If these bloodsucking dandelions had truly fought to the bitter end, things would have become quite troublesome once the Fanluo Spiritfire was exhausted. It was better that they had retreated.
Qiao Lan, Luo Qian, and the others wore delighted expressions as they flew away with Lu Xiaotian through the path opened by the bloodsucking dandelion swarm.
After several twists and turns, they finally reached the end of the passage. Almost at the same time, disturbances successively came from the other two passages.
Several screams rang out in succession. Lu Xiaotian and the others looked over intently and saw the Golden-Horned Demon Bull Niu Qin clutching the Little Xun Bull Demon Seal, his chest stained with blood, as he stumbled out of the metal-element passage. Close behind the Golden-Horned Demon Bull, only two cultivators remained—one man and one woman.
The black-clad young man with the high-bridged nose had both legs severed at the roots, leaving a bloody mess below. The woman's