Chapter 170: Scramble
A cold wind suddenly blew around him, and he saw that the five ghost leaders showed a fierce light, let out a low roar, and turned their heads to rush towards the three living people around them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Evil obstacles!" the old man roared, and with a wave of his left hand, five ink lights were shot out in an instant, causing those ghosts to scream in pain, and then obediently came down.
As soon as the old man pointed at it, the ghosts rushed towards the gray mist in unison, frantically gnawing with monstrous resentment.
Next to him, the three-foot boy took out a blood-colored flag.
As soon as this pan was taken out, the temperature of the entire cave seemed to drop by several degrees immediately. Liu Qinghuan rubbed his arms, and a chill from the bottom of his heart made him almost tremble slightly.
And the pan flag is shrouded in a layer of frightening death, and all kinds of faces are constantly emerging in the death, men, women, old people, children, pain, anger, frustration, sadness...... Every face is filled with negativity.
The boy showed a comfortable expression at this time, and the sweet and innocent smile on his face looked even more terrifying than that of a ghost. He waved the Thousand Soul Python lightly, and countless souls flew away, instantly filling half of the gray mist, and gnawing together with the ghost head.
Liu Qinghuan only felt an indescribable cold. The Ancient Cave Mansion, which was originally bright and clean, has become like a netherworld at this time.
The middle-aged male cultivator was obviously disdainful of his companion's methods, and he took off his coat, revealing his iron-colored muscles. Its burly and majestic figure gives people a sense of oppression like Mount Tai. Its gestures are very light and agile, and there is no sense of bulkiness at all.
I saw him waving his fist and walking to the gray mist, and began to punch and punch.
This person turned out to be an individual cultivator.
Each of his punches carried an extremely powerful fist style, like a thousand boulders smashing on the gray mist, and the huge "bang" sound was endless.
The gray mist on the door finally churned violently under the repeated attacks of the three people, but it was obviously some time before it was broken.
Liu Qinghuan watched the methods of the Jindan monk for a while, and after estimating that it would be about a while before breaking the formation, he slowly retreated and returned to the previous stone room.
"Mo Qianli?"
"Here, I'm here!" Mo Qianli, who was waiting for him, hurriedly replied: "Brother Liu, you are back." How's it going out there?"
Liu Qinghuan told him about the conversation between the three of them and the fact that a murderous brake and ten killing arrays had been set up at the entrance of the cave, and finally said: "They are people in the Demon Dao. ”
"Demon cultivator?" Mo Qianli exclaimed: "There is actually a demon cultivator who has mixed in here! That's over, that's over, we have no way to live......"
Liu Qinghuan sighed and said, "So we can only wait now." ”
They have no other way, the exit is blocked, there is no way out, and the cultivation is far away, but wait. As for what will be waiting for you, no one knows.
Mo Qianli didn't speak for a long time, probably because he was hit by a huge blow. Liu Qinghuan also sat down on a chair in the room.
Both were silent. The dreary atmosphere permeates the seemingly empty stone room, which makes people feel extremely depressed.
After sitting for half an hour, Liu Qinghuan stood up and said, "I still have to go outside and guard, so that nothing happens and we don't know anything." ”
"I'll go too!" Mo Qianli said: "It's too embarrassing to wait here and not know anything, I'd rather die outside than wait!"
Liu Qinghuan thought about it, and the three of them were busy attacking the prohibition and rarely explored the surrounding environment. Hearing Mo Qianli's resolute tone, he didn't persuade much: "Then you stay away for a while, and keep the breathing technique running." ”
After speaking, the two of them touched out one after the other.
Liu Qinghuan returned to his previous position, and asked Mo Qianli to hide behind the two passages behind him: "If there is any situation, I will send a message to you." ”
The three Jindan Demon Cultivators were still attacking the gray mist with all their might, and the middle-aged male cultivator was fighting so hard that one punch was more fierce than the other, making the five ghost heads next to him all show frightened looks, and squeezed wildly into the souls on the other side, eager to get away from his mountain-like fist immediately.
Looking at the gray fog again, it has obviously lost a thick layer and has become much thinner.
After another half an hour, with the middle-aged male cultivator roaring, he finally hit a punch of landslide and tsunami!
The entire cave shook violently, and the gray mist made a "hiss" long roar, and finally disappeared!
The middle-aged male cultivator was overjoyed, he was already closest to the door, and he stepped into the medicine garden with only one step of his leg, and went straight to the Chaotian Fruit.
At this time, I saw the old man and the boy look at each other, and there was a cold light in their eyes.
At the same time, the five ghost heads and countless powerful souls, under the command of the old man and the boy, all pounced on the back of the middle-aged male cultivator!
Liu Qinghuan didn't have time to be surprised by the speed of this change, and saw the middle-aged male cultivator's originally open back, and a black mist beast with an indistinct appearance suddenly appeared, opening its big mouth as if it could encompass the sky.
The old man and the boy were shocked!
I only heard the old man shouting, while ordering the ghost head to retreat, and at the same time, the dust in his hand drew a circle in the air, and a black light shield was already blocking him.
The boy also reacted extremely quickly, and the Thousand Souls Pan Banner was unfurled, and quickly rolled towards the many fierce souls who fled back in a panic.
But it's too late!
I saw the fog beast suck it in with a big mouth!
A suction force that seemed to be able to pull out all the souls exploded, and the five ghost heads and hundreds of powerful souls couldn't escape a single inch under this suction, and they were all sucked into the big mouth of the black hole.
"Whew!" the fog beast even burped.
And in this process, the middle-aged male cultivator did not stop at all, and took three steps and two steps to the side of the Chaotian Fruit. As soon as he grabbed it, he had already picked the Chaotian Fruit, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sleeve of his shirt.
Only then did he turn around, just in time to see the fog beast burping, and the old man and boy outside the gate of the medicine garden.
The middle-aged male cultivator sneered: "I knew that there was a problem with the two of you reaching an agreement so simply, as I expected!"
The boy's sharp voice revealed a ruthless voice: "As soon as you come up, you will mess with the heavenly fruit, we are really afraid that you will not succeed!"
The old man said earnestly: "Brother Liu, you are not kind to this matter. It's not the reason that you eat all the meat by yourself, leaving only some leftover soup for the two of us. ”
He said in great pain: "My five ghost heads were raised with great difficulty, are you willing to return me?"
A look of disgust flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged male cultivator, and he said impatiently: "Then fight!"
As soon as the word "battle" fell, he had already pounced on the two of them like a tiger descending the mountain, and his sandbag-sized fist tore open the space and went straight to the door of the two with the momentum of breaking the mountain and splitting the ground.
The old man and the boy refused to stand and be beaten.
The boy Panqi rolled up the three-foot child's body, and the whole person turned into a spinning tornado and flew aside.
And the old man shook off the dust, and the whole person suddenly retreated.
Of course, it was impossible for the middle-aged male cultivator to pursue the two at the same time, so he shot the boy falsely, but followed the old man.
The power of the Jindan monk fighting was huge, and the place in the cave was small, and the place where the two of them passed immediately collapsed and the house collapsed, and it was a mess.
When Liu Qinghuan spoke, he had a premonition that something was wrong. He hurriedly retreated, and sent a message to Mo Qianli: "Hurry back!
Sure enough, before the two of them could go far, an earth-shattering voice sounded behind them. Powerful mana fluctuations erupted without hesitation, and even if they were far away, they could still feel some aftermath.