The bright moon was sinking in the west, the clear light was gradually dimming, and Chu Jun and his group of seven people swept quickly over the wasteland, rushing towards the peak where the safe area was located. Although there was a bit of an accident at the beginning of today's hunt, the goal of twenty moon spirit stones was still achieved, so everyone was in a good mood.

The condition for reaching the fifteenth layer is to sacrifice 1,000 moon spirit stones per person, that is, to kill 1,000 monsters equivalent to the middle and late stages of Jindan per person, which is really sensational. If it were a person to do this, it would take more than three years to hunt even one head a day. And in fact, it is quite dangerous for an individual to act alone in a place like the fifteenth floor, because any demon here has the strength above the Jindan stage, let alone hunting a demon every day, it is not bad to be able to survive here.

As the number of layers increases, teamwork becomes even more important, not only for greater safety, but also for the efficiency of hunting monsters. If Chu Jun's seven-person team hunted twenty monsters every day, then it would only take a year to pass through the fifteenth floor. Of course, this is just if, and in fact, Chu Jun and the others have to rest for a day every time they go hunting, and some of them even have to recuperate for nearly a month, which greatly lengthens the time, and it is estimated that it will take three or four years to get through the fifteenth layer of the ground, or even longer.

The crescent moon had fallen to the western sky, and the miasma was about to appear, and the number of monsters active in the wasteland had increased significantly. Everyone sped up and flew towards the safe area, because at this time, it would be quite troublesome to be entangled by flying monsters, and after a day of hunting, everyone's spiritual power was consumed to only three or four percent, and they really didn't want to cause trouble again.

It was still Du Wu who took the lead, and Ye Chong followed her loyally, as if he was the shadow behind her, and his thick and condensed body was steady and mountainous. Ye Zhong is used to being silent many times, and he doesn't show his water, but since he suddenly became powerful last time, no one dares to underestimate him, this guy's aura is like a dormant beast, hiding all its sharp teeth and sharp teeth.

Chu Jun and Zhao Yu were responsible for pressing the formation in the back, Wei An and Zhen Yan, who were the weakest, were on the left and right sides of the middle, while Hou Shaobai, who was injured, was in the middle of the safety position. This is a tacit understanding formed by years of cooperation, and the injured can enjoy this kind of protection.

"Not good!"

"Be careful!"

Ye Chong, who was more sensitive to touch than a beast, and Zhao Yu, who had the strongest divine sense, warned at the same time.

As soon as the two finished speaking, two black shadows suddenly appeared in the bushes on the hillside below, rushing towards Du Wu and Wei An respectively, their dark blue eyes were fierce, and they rushed to the front in the blink of an eye at an extremely fast speed, and their claws stretched out and plunged straight into their chests.

Spectre Falcon!

Chu Jun and the others called this kind of flying demon monster the size of a mountain eagle a ghost falcon, its strength is equivalent to the peak of the Jindan queen, and its speed is extremely fast, if Wei An and Zhen Yan and the others encounter a ghost falcon alone, the probability of falling will reach sixty percent, and if they meet two heads, they will definitely die, even if Chu Jun encounters two ghost falcons alone, he will not have a full chance of winning.

Du Wu scolded, his left hand arced in front of his chest, a vertical golden magic shield condensed out of thin air, and at the same time, his right hand slashed into a knife, and a sharp knife was formed.

Zheng! The Ghost Falcon's claws slashed at the shield, a blow to no avail, and retreated like a phantom before Du Wu's knife could slash at it.

Guard's reaction was far less swift than Du Wu's, and before the magic shield could be condensed, the Phantom Falcon had already pounced, and fiercely plunged a claw into his heart. Wei An slashed out with a fierce palm, and it was actually the same way of playing, and the ice on his palm was extremely cold. The Demon Falcon's eyes flashed fiercely, its claws swept past it, its sharp beak piercing Guard's shoulder, tearing off a large piece of the belt, and the sound of the shoulder blade shattering was clearly audible.

"Ahh

"Guard!" Zhen Yan exclaimed, with a Hou Shaobai in the middle, it was impossible to help.

Chu Jun was just behind Wei An, and when the ghost falcon injured Wei An, he pounced on him, and with a fierce blink of his eyes, two dark black beams of light hit Chu Jun fiercely.

The blue-white lightning condensed into a thunder shield to block the beam.

Chu Jun shouted in a low voice: "Kill!" he slashed his fingers into a sword volley.

A shocking sword intent slashed out, slashing at the oncoming Phantom Falcon, fast and unmatched.

After nearly seventy years of continuous fighting and cultivation, Chu Jun's understanding of sword intent has been further refined, although it has not yet reached the second layer of sword intent, but the sword intent is more refined and condensed, and it is no longer as domineering and penetrating as before. If Chu Jun's previous sword intent was a gorgeous firework, now it is a cold flame that has taken off the wild heat, and the damage is even stronger. Moreover, Chu Jun also fused the sword intent of the words "fast" and "ba" together, which greatly increased the power of the sword intent. Of course, as Luo Heng said, because the sword intent is not pure, it is destined to be inferior to Fan Jian simply in the direction of "fast".

The Phantom Falcon let out a terrible scream, and half of its wings were slashed, and the sharp intent penetrated through its body, and then exploded wildly from the inside out, and half of its wings were instantly destroyed. Although Chu Jun's "tyrant" sword intent has converged, it is only an external contraction, but the inner domineering is increasing unabated, as soon as the sword intent enters the body, its wild "tyrant" word is vividly embodied, and the damage to the flesh is like the blood groove of a military stab.

The Phantom Falcon was injured under Chu Jun's hands with one move, and fled in fear, only injuring one wing, and its speed was greatly reduced, Zhao Yu had already pinched the two fingers of the magic trick and suddenly pointed out, and shouted: "Five Thunder Righteous Method!"

A circle of blue-white runes instantly appeared on the top of the Ghost Falcon's head.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Five bucket-thick thunderstorms struck one after another, and the terrifying scene was like crossing the heavens, and the ghost falcon received five blows, screaming and falling to the ground, its whole body scorched by electricity.

The Five Thunder Orthodox Method is the trick of the fifth layer of the Five Thunder Orthodox Heavenly Formula, and Zhao Yu's current cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage can only be used four times, after a day of hunting and consumption, she originally only had fifty percent of the spiritual power left, and now she has made one move and five thunder Orthodox Method, and suddenly only thirty percent of the spiritual power is gone, and the divine power has also withered.

Chu Jun shrugged helplessly, he originally wanted to stop Zhao Yu from casting the spell, but Zhao Yu saw that Wei An was injured under the claws of the Phantom Falcon with one move, so he was worried that Chu Jun would make a mistake, and he would correct the law as soon as he seized the opportunity.

At this time, the other Phantom Falcon was also killed by Du Wu and Ye Chong, and the price was that the spiritual power of both of them was only 20%. The moon in the sky was completely gone, and the demon miasma quickly spread from the east, Chu Jun and the others quickly took the moon spirit stones of the two ghost falcons, and then helped the injured Guardan to quickly return to the safe area.

Fortunately, everyone successfully returned to the ten-mile safe range where the pillar of light was located.

Everyone slowed down and continued to fly towards the mountain peak, and Chu Jun used the Little God Healing Technique to treat Wei An while flying. With Chu Jun's current cultivation of the Moon Technique, it is already a trivial matter to perform the Little God Healing Technique, and it is not a problem to perform it ten or twenty times a day.

Soon, the terrible wound on Guardforce's shoulder began to heal slowly, but the peck of the shoulder blade would not heal for a while, and in the absence of an elixir, it would take several months to fully heal.

"Damn, it's really unlucky, I only capsized in the gutter on the way back, and I was unlucky!" Wei An said dejectedly.

Chu Jun patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Who made you so frustrated, you burned high incense without being pecked off your neck!"

"Ouch, bastard, you're in harm!" Wei An's shoulder bone hadn't grown yet, and when he was patted like this by Chu Jun, he suddenly grinned in pain.

"Haha, mistake mistake!"

"Mistake your uncle, Ben Shao kicked your bird is also a mistake!" After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked it.

"Damn, you kid Beien will take revenge, I just finished treating your injuries!" Chu Jun dodged away.

Wei An clutched his shoulders with itchy teeth: "Count you ruthless...... Hehe, but thanks to you along the way, how did you come to this healing technique, it's really good!"

Chu Jun laughed dryly, but he didn't answer!

Du Wu suddenly stopped, and said with a calm face: "We are in trouble!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.

I saw that there were already four more people next to the pillar of light at the top of the mountain peak, and it turned out to be Fan Changhe, Sun Shuangshuang, Han Li, and Miao Kai. The four of them were originally sitting cross-legged, but as soon as they saw Chu Jun and the others, they stood up and looked at them with ill intentions.

"Oh no, it's them!" Hou Shaobai exclaimed.

Chu Junjian frowned, this time it's troublesome, these guys have actually entered the fifteenth floor, and it seems that they are recuperating and waiting for their group.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Palace Master, you have finally returned, your subordinates have been waiting for a long time!" Han Li smiled gloomily. The four of them flew up in the air, surrounding Chu Jun's seven people in the middle, and the qi machine locked on everyone.

Du Wu, who has always been calm, has also changed color at this moment, and now two of his side are injured and can't fight, and the rest of them are only two or three percent of spiritual power, how can they be the opponents of the other four in a full state.

"Fan Changjiang, what do you want?" Zhen Yan shouted.

Han Li's lewd gaze swept over Zhen Yan Linglong's posture, and he smiled, "You want to know, I'll catch you later!"

Zhen Yan couldn't help but change her complexion, and Wei An said angrily, "Han Li, you dare to do something to His Royal Highness the Palace Master!"

"What about the palace master's palace, this is the eighteenth floor, whoever has the big fist has the final say!" Fan Changhe hummed.

Du Wu raised his eyebrows and said contemptuously: "You also want to deal with this palace?"

Sun Shuangshuang sneered: "Du Wu, don't bluff, how much combat strength do you still have now?"

"Fart, I see that you are tired of life!" Hou Shaobai, who had not spoken, snorted, pounced forward, and slapped his palm suddenly.

"Be careful!" Chu Jun snorted.

Hou Shaobai slapped a palm on the back of the unsuspecting Ye Chong, and then stretched out his left hand to grab Du Wu's throat.

The sudden change occurred, and no one expected that Hou Shaobai would make a move against his own people.