"Qiyuan, you guys are protecting your master and second uncle back to the inner valley. Junior brother, you and junior sister are seriously injured and need to recover as soon as possible. No further delay. I'll go down and have a look and then come back!"
The first words he said were to Feng Qiyuan and others, and the next words were to give instructions to his somewhat stubborn junior brother.
Having said that, he flew towards the battlefield at the foot of the mountain. He still had the strength to fight again, but now the opponent Golden Core Realm had been attacked and killed by Zhang Ming.
He, a fake elixir monk, has absolute combat power, but it can't be compared with that of the physical cultivator Zhang Ming.
He also felt that Zhang Ming had the advantage of a sneak attack, but he was really afraid of Zhang Ming's strength because his personal technique was too fast.
I was at the same level as him, so the opponent might have already killed him before he could gather his magic skills.
Now, of course, he had to go over to help. Just now, he was being chased like a lost dog, and he felt extremely depressed.
But another more important reason is that Zhang Ming also led people to set up an ambush, and it was not discovered by the Cangyu Sect Golden Core Realm. This is incredible.
He wanted to go over and find out, and see who Zhang Ming was with, whether he was a disciple of "Falling Star Valley" or some monks from a vassal sect.
Zhang Ming can make a group of people listen to his orders in such a short period of time. This person can be regarded as the number one person.
At the same time, Zhu Luomu also knew very well that each of their teams would not have more than fifty people, and now there were more than a hundred pursuers.
Among them, Foundation Establishment has fourteen or five people. No matter how strong Zhang Ming is, the disparity in the number of people is too great, and it may be a miserable victory in the end.
When Zhu Luosen rushed to the foot of the mountain, including the time Zhang Ming left early, it was only about ten breaths of time, but a scene that surprised him appeared in front of him.
At this time, the battle was nearing its end.
Zhu Luomu first felt the biting coldness hitting his face, and then he saw silver swords of different sizes dancing in the air.
But what made him feel strange and frightened was that there was no one controlling the sword around here, only the figure of Zhang Ming flickering in and out.
Every time he appeared, he would appear directly behind an enemy Foundation Establishment monk and punch or palm him silently.
The next moment, the monk will be torn into pieces. Even the tyrannical body of the Xueyue Wolf Clan, which is infinitely close to black and White Devil Race, cannot withstand the power of his blow.
Although the monks here cannot compare with the previous Cangyu Sect Golden Core Realm, there are more people. Every time Zhang Ming takes action, flesh and blood fly everywhere, and the impact on Zhu Luomu is even stronger.
And obviously the remaining monks also discovered this scene that made their hair stand on end.
"There are people who are good at assassination!"
There were already monks shouting loudly, their voices trembling. They were suddenly attacked by countless long swords, but could not see the spell caster, which made them feel inexplicable fear.
Now there are ghosts and ghosts who are constantly attacking Foundation Establishment strong men in the dark, and their minds are completely in chaos.
The Split Wind Tribe relied on their natural speed to spin around quickly, trying to get away.
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In the process of avoiding it, his body suddenly stiffened, and then it seemed as if someone had choked his neck.
After making a few "keke" sounds, the spiritual energy in his body disappeared in a few breaths, and then he turned over and fell to the ground, motionless.
After Zhu Luomu took a few glances at this strange scene, he was already sweating. As a bystander, he did not see clearly how the enemy Foundation Establishment monks were killed.
But immediately he heard the shouts of the only five Foundation Establishment below.
"Be careful of mosquitoes Magic Beast, they are poisonous!"
At this time, Zhu Luomu saw a Foundation Establishment monk screaming, suddenly slashing into the void somewhere, and there seemed to be a little light there, and then disappeared.
"Mosquito Magic Beast?"
Zhu Luomu Divine Sense couldn't lock on to the fleeting light spot. He just stood blankly at the edge of the battlefield.
Looking at the enemies running around in the battlefield in front of me, as well as the monks on my side who couldn't see clearly, I felt a little distracted.
About ten breaths later, Li Yan walked in front of Zhu Luomu, who had been standing at the edge, frowning slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu, why haven't you left yet? What are you doing back here?"
Zhu Luomu didn't seem to hear anything, and just stared blankly at the several spirit beast bags on Li Yan's waist.
Those were the few that Li Yan randomly took out and hung around his waist to hide from others when he decided to use Snow Mosquito.
In the last fierce battle just now, Zhu Luomu finally discovered that there was something strange about those silver swords.
Previously, he was still guessing what kind of materials the silver swords were made of. When they dealt with those Qi Condensation Stage disciples, they almost strangled their opponents with a slaughtering attitude.
Even Qi Condensation, a tenth-level monk, couldn't resist the bone-chilling chill emanating from the silver sword.
The spiritual weapons and magic weapons in their hands will be frozen almost as soon as they touch the opponent. At the same time, they themselves cannot resist the biting cold emanating from the silver sword.
After the attack of the silver sword comes, soon all the hair on the temples will turn white, and the surface of the body will quickly be covered with a thick layer of frost. Along with this, the movement of spiritual power in the body will begin to stagnate.
During the life-and-death fight with the opponent, the spiritual power in the body was sluggish, and the consequence was that he was cut into two pieces with a strike of the silver sword at the next moment.
When those silver swords were used against the Foundation Establishment monks, although they could no longer achieve such an easy killing effect, they were also annoying the four Foundation Establishment monks.
What Zhu Luomu never expected was that when the silver sword was about to be attacked by Dharma Treasure or Xianjutsu, it would break into two or even several pieces at a strange angle.
As soon as the opponent is stunned, these broken blades will merge instantly at the position where the monk's attack feels very awkward.
Then, just
The monk's eyes were still a little dull and startled, and he slashed away with his sword.
Although in the end these silver swords were basically avoided by the four Foundation Establishment monks with their strong skills, they were still forced to scramble.
Whenever this happens, a bright spot or a faint shadow will flash past the monk's side. The monk is either poisoned and falls to the ground, or is beaten to death by punches, palms, or even kicked to death.
The uncontrolled silver sword, as well as the extremely fast man and beast, made Zhu Luomu who came to help feel confused and wondered if he was hallucinating.
After only ten breaths, everything in front of him returned to calm. Only the strong smell of blood was still in the air, reminding him of what had just happened here.
Looking up, half of the hundreds of corpses were turned into pieces, red, green, white, and purple, lying on the ground.
All kinds of minced meat and internal organs were scattered everywhere, and a lot of them even splashed onto Zhu Luomu's body, which was disgusting.
Zhu Luomu, on the other hand, stared blankly ahead. It only took about twenty breaths for the other party to do all this.
"Fifteen Foundation Establishment and more than a hundred Qi Condensation monks died like this?"
From the beginning to the end, Zhu Luomu saw a man, a beast and those strange and uncontrolled silver swords, coming and going here.
Everything ended like this, and what shocked Zhu Luomu even more was yet to come.
He saw Zhang Ming, who had solidified his figure, and extended his hand with an expressionless expression.
The dozens of long swords that were floating quietly in the air like dead objects instantly scattered into stars all over the sky in Zhu Luomu's somewhat dull eyes.
Then, each crystal "star point" made a buzzing sound and rushed towards Li Yan's waist, where several spirit beast bags were hanging.
"This... this... these are mosquitoes... mosquitoes...Magic Beast?"
Looking at the overwhelming "star points" in the sky, with the naked eye alone, there are at least one hundred thousand, and they all reveal the cultivation level of Qi Condensation Stage, which is about the fourth level.
Zhu Luomu only felt his scalp numb. Just imagine that if he was targeted by these Magic Beast, even with his fake elixir state, he would probably die in the end and be sucked into a pile of bones.
At this time, Zhu Luomu's mind was completely blank. He was either shocked or scared.
"This Zhang Ming is a human after all, possessing extremely strong Body Refining Technique and a large number of mosquito-like Magic Beast.
Physical training? Spirit beast master?
However, both of these require a lot of practice or sacrifice time, but this person's Body Refining Technique is extremely strong. This is only possible if he practices wholeheartedly. He... how did he do it? "
At this time, Li Yan had already put all Snow Mosquito into the spirit beast bag.
Since he wants to kill the enemy quickly, some of his trump cards will inevitably be exposed. He can't just kill everyone he sees.
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However, if he is banned by Great Elder from "Falling Star Valley" and he kills his disciples, if he is discovered, he will be judged as a cheat immediately, and the consequences can be imagined.
Of course Li Yan would not take that risk. After Li Yan hid Disjointed Poison Body, he also only used 80% of his physical strength, keeping his hands on everything.
In the eyes of others, he is a good physical practitioner, and his biggest reliance is on the frightening number of mosquitoes Magic Beast, and a highly poisonous king mosquito.
Even if he can kill the enemy, he can also show some of his value in front of the red-robed boy, so that he will not be regarded as an abandoned child who can be discarded casually.
In the battle just now, Snow Mosquito also suffered a lot of casualties, but Snow Mosquito's body was smaller. After turning into a silver sword and colliding with Dharma Treasure, the dead Snow Mosquito would often collapse directly.
In addition, the battle ended too quickly, which prevented Zhu Luomu from discovering the true secret of these silver swords until Li Yan finally recalled Snow Mosquito.
This battle may seem easy, but Li Yan achieved this result only after careful planning.
There are too many opponents Foundation Establishment, Li Yan must first take action personally, and the Snow Mosquito family alone cannot do it.
So the order he gave to Snow Mosquito was to group Snow Mosquito into a silver sword instead of a "giant" sword, so that more long swords could be transformed.
Although the power is greatly reduced, it is enough to deal with Qi Condensation Stage monks. These Snow Mosquito groups, which were originally used to deal with Foundation Establishment monks in Northern Underworld Demon-Suppressing Tower, can only beat a hundred Qi Condensation Stage monks in a group, which is like chopping melons and vegetables.
At the same time, these silver swords only need to trouble those Foundation Establishment monks, and the real killing is done by him and King Snow Mosquito himself.
Of course, if Li Yan hadn't wanted to hide his strength, the team of more than a hundred people would have been huge.
Even if there are more than a dozen Foundation Establishment monks inside, maybe Li Yan shuttles back and forth among the crowd twice, and all these people will be poisoned to death without any accident.
Now against monks below Golden Core Realm, Li Yan's group anti-virus attack is almost impossible to solve.
Li Yan had already noticed Zhu Luomu's approach, and could guess his intention, so he wanted to help out of curiosity.
He could also tell that Zhu Luomu was a die-hard loyalist of "Luo Xing Valley". If he had the opportunity to kill the invading enemy, he would definitely not find a reason to leave here.
But Li Yan still pretended not to know and asked, as if the other party had discovered the secret and was unhappy.
"Oh, oh... oh, fellow Daoist Zhang, please don't get me wrong. I didn't know you were the only one here. I thought this was a small team, so I came to help.
I have no intention of inquiring into fellow Daoist's privacy. It's all just a misunderstanding! "
Zhu Luomu, who had been wandering around, was awakened by Li Yan's words. When he saw Zhang Ming staring at him coldly, he felt extremely uneasy in his heart.
Zhu Luomu's heart trembled when he thought of the dense light spots in the sky coming from all directions. This shock was even far greater than that of Zhang Ming's inhuman Body Refining Technique.