Chapter 367 Blood Dance Evil Wind (1 more)
The canyon is a biting hurricane, which is far more powerful than outside the canyon.
Lu Chen and his group walked with fear and were holding each other. From a distance, they seemed to be coming in groups of dozens of ants.
After about dozens of breaths, Lu Chen, who was standing in front, suddenly stopped: "Wait~"
Everyone paused their feet and saw the gale of wind in front of them. The distance between their eyes was only a hundred meters. In the sound of the wind, white lights galloped and flew across the smooth ice cliff. A brief look showed that the number of white lights actually reached thousands.
The canyon is not wide at first, with a width of only more than fifty meters. In such a narrow place, thousands of wind evil beasts gathered, which inevitably makes people feel fear.
"It's the wind evil beast." Mo Fang shouted softly, and his magic power surged out, pushing his wide cloak so hard that it was bulging.
Lu Chen turned around and said, "They seem to be waiting for us to pass."
"Well." Chen Qu also discovered this point and combined his past experience, he said: "The Wind Evil Beast is a group of monsters. Although ordinary Wind Evil Beasts do not have spiritual intelligence, the leader monster still has certain spiritual intelligence. It seems that there must be a leader monster here. They are like an army, waiting for us to fall into the trap."
Han Hao took over the conversation and said, "It's better to divide the team into three parts, select five Nascent Soul masters to fight for a bloody path, and use every five thousand miles as a section to meditate and rest when encountering places with a small number of wind evil beasts, and restore their physical strength."
"Okay." Everyone agreed, Lianxin giggled, looked at the late-stage Jindan masters behind him, and joked: "Hehe, little guys, you are so lucky. I actually let us enlighten you."
Lianxin is a master of Nascent Soul and has been at this level for more than a hundred years. In her eyes, she is naturally a little guy in the late stage of the Golden Pill.
The charming and seductive words of Psychia immediately made Bai Qingxi, Wu Heng and other experts blush, like ripe persimmons.
"Now is not the time to talk about this." Xian Xing took a step forward and said, "The people who are opening the way forward will definitely be subject to the fiercest attack. In order to ensure that everything is safe, I think it's better to have seven people."
"Then who will cut off the back?" Wu Shu laughed in a silence and said, "I'll do it?"
"You?" Chen Qu glared at Wu Shu and said, "Hmph, I don't believe you, a guy who eats people and doesn't spit bones."
Wu Shu from the hidden cave in Huangquan was extremely cruel. Pingyueli consumed hundreds of living souls, especially those who had achieved success in practicing, such as the late-stage Jindan masters behind him, all of which were the food he mentioned.
Chen Qu was worried, and Lu Chen glanced at the audience, as if no one was at ease.
Han Hao glanced at Lu Chen, then laughed and said, "Haha, I agree with Senior Ghost Sword. Why don't you recommend that you cut off the back from three to five people. I will first propose one person, that is the Lord of Sect." Han Hao pointed to Lu Chen and said, "Tell you, except Master Lu, I don't believe others."
Everyone thought about it, it was right. A person who was very sympathetic to his subordinates was indeed easily trusted.
"I agree, too." Lianxin put away her seductive eyes and agreed.
"agree."
"What about the other people?" Xian Xing couldn't help but ask.
Lu Chen thought for a while and said, "It's better to do this. I'll leave it to me later, Fan Yun, and my brother Ji Bao, and add Nascent Soul masters on both sides. Among the seven people in front, the Ghost Sword Senior is one. His Evil Wind Blood Sword is the most suitable for group attacks, and the senior's strength is higher than that of us. It should not be difficult to open the way, and he is more familiar with the canyon than us. How about it?"
"I have no objection." Han Hao never criticized Lu Chen's words.
After thinking about it carefully, everyone thought it was reasonable, so seven masters of the Nascent Soul who opened the way were selected, led by Chen Qu, Xian Xing, Mo Fang, Lian Xin, and one sect of the Palace of the King, Wushen Valley, and Huangquan Yin Cave.
The Nascent Soul masters placed on both sides were Wu Shu and Han Hao, led by four people. The ones behind were Lu Chen, Fan Yun and Ji Bao.
It's hard to say that this combination is relatively ridiculous. Under normal circumstances, subordinates should lead by example and be pioneers. No one cares about life and death. However, for the other end of the unknown canyon, everyone still retains the greatest chance of survival. After all, no one knows what else is ahead. If a large number of masters are really needed to hunt treasures, it is better to preserve their strength at this time. Besides, no matter how dangerous the canyon is, it is not too difficult to treat it with everyone's strength.
Mo Fang took the lead to the front of the team, took out two pills and chewed them in his mouth. Xian Xing and Dingqing looked at it, curled his lips and said, "Brother Mo, it seems that you are still prepared. Dingfeng Pill, why didn't we think about it?"
Mo Fang smiled embarrassedly and said, "Brother Xian praised him."
At this time, Chen Qu, who didn't speak much, said to the late Jindan masters with a gloomy face: "Don't think that with our protection, you can easily follow us. There are many wind evil beasts in front of us. The seven of us are responsible for scattering the wind evil beasts and dispersing them. The main lethality lies in you. I will keep my energy a little bit more. Whoever dares to be lazy and does not use the wind evil beasts, I will send you up and down to the underworld to meet the King of Hell."
There is no doubt that Ghost Sword's words were said, and everyone nodded in succession.
Han Hao walked to Lu Chen and said, "Lu Chen, there are three people behind him. Is it really OK?"
Lu Chen spread his hands and replied, "There is no way, there are only so many people. If you don't have enough strength, I will help you."
Everyone looked at each other. In fact, Han Hao's words were vaguely intended to inquire about Lu Chen's background, but Lu Chen never said it, and everyone had no choice.
The future is unknown, and everyone has reserved their background, but they have been together for many years and have understood each other. Lu Chen is like a mystery, which has always been a factor in the unstableness in everyone's hearts.
Ji Bao was always unable to get in the mouth. On several occasions, Lu Chen's eyes glared back when he wanted to speak. Fan Yun discovered this and felt doubtful. He seemed to have guessed something, but he couldn't hold it. She said to herself: "Hmph, my aunt will let you go in a while. I will see if you don't show your strength. I will be willing to deceive the man from the aunt and the man is so arrogant that it depends on what ability you have."
Last time Lu Chen used a clever trick to trick Fan Yun into staying in the Blood Sword Sect, the cold and beautiful woman had been resentful about this matter and had asked Lu Chen several times to fight, but the latter never agreed. This made Fan Yun even more interested in Lu Chen.
"It's ready. Let's do it." Everyone was eager to try, and their eyes flashed with firmness. Just as Chen Qu ordered.
"Boom~"
All kinds of brilliant colors soared into the sky. For a moment, the sound of wind in the canyon suddenly became strong. The magic power protection surging with a pure aura, wrapping everyone up. The sound of sword blades cutting through the air mixed with the roars of the masters, and the momentum instantly overshadowed the sound of wind rushing and swirling in the canyon.
"Kill~"
"Puff puff puff puff~"
The ghost sword Chen Qu, the Blood Evil Sword in his hand, slashed out a huge sword light with one sword. The dozens of wind evil beasts on the cliff in the front were different from each other's heads. The blood of the big bunch sprinkled into the air. Before the blood was released, it was driven and rotated by the bitter wind. In an instant, a group of wolf-like monks rushed into the blood-colored whirlwind, dancing across the sky, and violent skills continued. A piece of the remaining limbs of the wind evil beast flew all over the sky.
The snow rolled, mixed with a strong smell of blood, and declared the official start of the battle to seize the way.
"Leave it to you little guys." Lian Xin giggled, her jade hand brought dozens of white light, and the big hand transformed by the transformation technique brought dozens of wind evil beasts into the crowd. As Man Miao's figure flashed, a group of wind evil beasts were divided into two parts.
Among the crowd, sword shadows and sword lights intertwined. The master of Jindan shouted violently, his subordinates showed no mercy, and all the colorful magic weapons flew out, using the fastest means to harvest the lives of the ancient beasts.
In a few breaths, nearly a hundred evil beasts died of unlimited death.
A wind evil beast swung dozens of claws with both claws and died.
Just now, a wind evil beast with late-stage strength in the distance was roaring towards the sky like a wolf howling.
"Ao~Woo~"
Everyone was stunned and saw a large number of wind evil beasts suddenly gushing out from the cracks on both sides of the mountain.
The wolf's head was snow-white all over, with black spots like leopards and sharp claws. After a rough look, it actually reached tens of thousands.
"So many?" Seeing this, Chen Qu was shocked and immediately shouted: "Be surrounded, fight out~"
Before the words were finished, a team of evil beasts surged out from behind. The roaring sound blew across the ears with the wind. Everyone subconsciously looked back. The army of evil beasts like crazy bees, waves and butterflies rushed towards them like waves.
"Not good. Too many." Wu Shu and Han Hao separated on both sides. The team had been separated by more than ten meters apart, and the pressure was quite high. Seeing that thousands of wind evil beasts appeared in the back, I was immediately shocked.
"There are too many, can Lu Chen stop it?" Wu Shu gritted his teeth, and the angry ghost mace in his hand slashed out several black lightnings, forcing a large number of wind evil beasts to retreat, and then shouted: (7) "There is danger behind."
Chen Qu and others turned around and took a breath.
In terms of quantity, the wind evil beasts appearing behind are no less than those in front. And because of the terrain that the entrance to the canyon is wider and the end point is narrow, the back will be subjected to more obstacles and more pressure.
"Let's help you with someone in front of you." Han Hao said anxiously. At the moment of crisis, everyone also knew what unity means.
Fan Yun had a cold face. Although his surname was open, he was extremely careful when he encountered problems. He never talked much. He stood on both sides of Ji Bao and took action again. The blue ice cone had extremely strong penetration. A blue light shot out, and the chests of more than ten wind evil beasts were penetrated. But this still could not stop the army of wind evil beasts coming from behind. On the contrary, under the stimulation of blood, the attack of the army of wind evil beasts became even more fierce.
Just when this time was in danger, everyone heard a crisp ringtone ringing in their ears. Within a radius of several miles, the wind evil beast that everyone could see was in a daze at the same time.
Then, a huge blood sword shadow emerged from the sky...
"Swish~"
"Puff~puff~puff~puff~"
The wind was raging, and the blood sword danced. The canyon passage more than 50 meters wide in the rear was weakly falling from the sky. The moment the blood fountain gushed, there were about tens of thousands of blood swords as thin as cows and rushing towards the army of nearly thousands of wind evil beasts behind him like swarms.
Everyone heard a dull sound of sharp blades passing by. After a while, they were shocked to see that the army of wind evil beasts had actually removed most of them. Most of the rest were trembling and did not dare to approach the crowd.
There, a figure stood in the air like a god, ignoring the sweeping wind of the storm, and standing between his feet, a dragon-shaped blood sword that reached one person was suspended beside him.
"Blood dances with evil wind?" Chen Qumu was stunned.
ps:(...To be continued, two group numbers are promoted: Group 1: 176410743; Shenxiao Group (Shuyoujian): 161475627. Update to ask for votes and rewards...)
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