Chapter 621: Back Hand
The people of the Guanyin Sect walked out of the flying boat, looking at the dense holes on the flying boat that had been eaten by the gold devouring insects, revealing a frightened expression.
There are already only a thin layer on the flying boat, and if you slow down for a few moments, the swarm will break through, and death awaits them.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Lin flew out of the insect nest, and his body was not stained with dust.
Even though there were all kinds of doubts in their hearts, everyone was embarrassed to ask, how could so many gold-devouring insect swarms disappear into nothing?
In the storage space, the King of Gold Devouring Insects comforted the hundreds of Gold Devouring Worms beside him, its eyes flashed with black light, and began to devour the corpses of Gold Devouring Worms one by one, its soft belly swelled up rapidly, and the eggs were discharged.....
The flying boat was useless, but fortunately, Sect Master Liyin had already prepared, and took out another one to carry everyone away quickly.
After they left, bubbles suddenly appeared in the calm swamp, as if boiling, and a large number of ferocious poisonous insects appeared inside.
The gold-devouring swarm is like the king of this swamp, now completely wiped out, and the other poisonous insects are active like a carnival.
"I finally didn't encounter another swarm."
The forbidden entrance was already faintly visible in front of them, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and finally put their minds at ease.
Trembling along the way, walking on thin ice, I finally got through the swamp safely.
They didn't know that Zhou Lin had the breath of the Gold Devouring Insect King on his body, which ordinary insect swarm would dare to provoke?
Coming out of the flying boat, Zhou Lin suddenly looked into the distance, raised his eyebrows, and his lips squirmed twice.
Lin Ruiqing glanced at it and said suspiciously, "What are you looking at?" ”
Zhou Lin grinned lightly: "It's nothing, let's go." ”
Hundreds of miles away from the Purple Mountain Ridge behind him, there were many battles at this moment.
There was a roar of beasts in the river, and a purple python broke through the water and soared into the air, sending out an earth-shattering roar towards the intruders on the shore.
"The demon python in the Demon King Realm also dares to roar? Chop me! ”
A young man in the crowd had a proud look on his face, and his body was full of aura, and he was actually a Martial Emperor powerhouse.
He raised his hand and swiped it, and Zhenyuan evolved a Yuan Qi giant blade and slashed towards the seven inches of the purple light giant python in the air.
Brush!
The long blade cracked the air, like a flash, and the purple light python took off in the air, and before it could roar a few more times, it was beheaded, and the fishy demon blood was sprinkled in the air, impregnating the river water, and dyeing the river red in an instant.
"Hurry up and accept it, the demon pill, snake skin and flesh of the king-level purple light python are worth a lot of money, don't waste it."
The young man stood with his hands in his hands, his face proud.
Beside him, all kinds of sycophants and sycophants continued: "Ma Shao is powerful, this kind of demon king-level fierce python can't go through a round in Ma Shao's hands, it's really powerful." ”
"Who said it wasn't, if it weren't for Ma Shao, how could we have this opportunity to enter this kind of treasure land. Ma Shao is simply our lucky star....."
"This time, we must have a big vote for the Blood Knife Gate, Mingjing that old nun is right, how can the secret realm be left to those old women? It must be dedicated to adults! ”
Ma Shengli was proud, and his skeleton was softened by a sycophant, "What are you doing in a daze?" Hurry up, we have to pick the purple spirit fruit later. ”
Several people walked over, skillfully peeled the skin, cut the bones, collected the blood, and quickly divided the body of the purple light python into the storage bag.
The air was filled with a fishy aura, exuding a powerful aura fluctuation.
This fluctuation was unleashed, causing the dormant demon beasts in the river below to dive into the water one after another, not daring to move.
There was a dense vine tree growing on the mountain in front of him, and there were spirit fruits shining with purple light hanging on the vine trees, which were purple spirit fruits.
"Fewer horses, fewer horses, purple spirit fruit!"
A group of people from the Blood Knife Gate surrounded the horse and walked victoriously, like enjoying the mountains and rivers, with a relaxed posture.
"Go, pick them all!"
Ma Shengli was in high spirits and commanded: "The people of the Guanyin Sect should not have come, we have to take advantage of the fact that the group of old ladies has not yet come, and take them all away, so that they will not be able to pass the poisonous miasma forest!" ”
"Ma Shao is right, it's a waste, and it can't be kept for that group of old nuns!"
This group of people giggled and began to pick the purple spirit fruit, this one picked and took a bite, felt sour, threw away, that one was sweet, ate it, and packed the rest and took it away.
Call!
Just as the people of the Blood Knife Sect were picking the spirit fruit on this mountain range, the figures nearby flickered, and a large group of people walked slowly.
Ma Shengli glanced at him, his vigilant expression relaxed, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Yan, what's the matter?" Brother Yan also went to the secret realm of leaving the fire on the orders of the adults? ”
The person who came was a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, and the young man headed by him was called Yan Hu, who was the nephew of the sect leader Yan Yunhe.
In the past, after being sold by Zhou Lin in Longyan County once, he had been taking those hundred martial spirit disciples to concentrate on cultivation outside, and he didn't get out of the customs until recently, and as soon as he returned to the sect, he completely shocked everyone, Yan Hu's cultivation actually broke through to the Martial Emperor, and the other sect disciples were all Martial Kings.
With so many disciples of the Martial King, the strength of the Xuanyuan Sect has increased greatly.
Sect Master Yan Yunhe smiled from ear to ear, and this time the matter was handed over to Yan Hu.
Yan Hu's expression was indifferent, completely ignoring the people of the Blood Sword Sect, and directly took a hundred martial kings under his command over, and each of them picked ten purple spirit fruits and left, as if he didn't want to clash with Ma Shengli and them.
Even when picking the spiritual fruit, they still advance and retreat in a certain way, some people are on guard, some people are picking fruits, and they don't give others a chance to take advantage of it.
"What a horizontal, what's the big deal!"
It wasn't until the people of Xuanyuan Sect walked away that Ma Shengli spat out and scolded indignantly.
Lost interest by these people, he kicked the person next to him and scolded: "Hurry up and pack up and keep up, don't let them take the lead, and when the time comes, they will rob us of the credit for the blood knife door in front of adults." ”
Two groups of people entered the poisonous miasma forest filled with poisonous mist and miasma one after another.
It was nearly dusk, and the poisonous mist and miasma in the poisonous miasma forest were filled, and the yellow-green poisonous mist blocked the view.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a sudden sound of breaking the air sounded, and there were several screams inside, and then an angry voice exploded: "Yan Hu, what are you doing?" Do you want to monopolize the credit? ”
Ding Ding Ding!
The sound of the collision of various weapons stirred up the thick poisonous mist, and in that poisonous miasma forest, a fierce killing machine emerged.
Rumble!
Yan Hu's cold eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the long sword in his hand slashed out, and the sharp sword qi slashed out, stirring the poisonous mist and churning.
The killing intent was revealed in the sword aura, and he killed it without hesitation.
While!
Ma Shengli looked shocked, and tried his best to urge the bloody knife he carried with him to fight.
Both of them are martial emperors, and they are close to each other in this poisonous miasma forest where their vision is blocked.
Burst!
There was blood spilled, and it was the blood of the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.
Knock knock!
There was a dull sound of the body falling to the ground one after another, and the people of Xuanyuan Sect were like a group of wolves in the dark night, silent and ruthless, suddenly rioting and hurting people, killing the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect one after another.
This is like a game, a dead game, and it has been decided from the moment the Blood Sword Sect disciple stepped here.
Poof!
A long sword pierced out of the thick fog like a poisonous snake, and a sword hit the back of the heart, and the long sword passed through the heart, dripping with blood.
"Yan Hu, you can't die well!"
Ma Shengli let out a terrible scream and fell to his knees, completely out of breath.
(End of chapter)