Deep in Unzen Mountain!

"Here" Phantom Moon took the lead in guiding the way, and Liu Qianxue followed inseparably. The wasteland and the fat man followed.

"Right ahead, although I don't know what method they used to isolate the aura fluctuations of the 'Yuan Spirit', but I was still able to capture the aura emitted by them at close range" Phantom Moon was very serious at this time, not only was she naturally sensitive to aura, but also had a slight understanding of the general trend of heaven and earth.

The wasteland followed closely behind Phantom Moon, and at this time, his heart was constantly turbulent, as if the prey was about to arrive.

At this time, 'Uncle Yan' and his party were hurrying quickly, as if they felt a little, and their speed slowed down.

"A few tails followed" The big man who took the lead had a solemn face.

"You guys stay and hold them down," the leader said to the four people beside him.

When the four big men heard this, they immediately stopped, while 'Uncle Yan' and his party continued to hurry.

"Be careful" As if sensing something, Liu Qianxue suddenly shouted loudly into the wasteland.

I saw a ghost flashing behind the wasteland, and two pairs of sharp claws grabbed the wasteland's head, and the speed was extremely fast.

The wasteland suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and out of instinct, the 'little turtle shell' defense instantly unfolded.

Bang!

In less than a breath, two pairs of sharp claws pierced the defenses in front of the wasteland, stabbing straight into the wasteland's head like sharp knives.

The sudden and fierce attack caught the fat man on the side a little unprepared, and at this time, he didn't have time to think, and the 'big turtle shell' hurriedly shrouded the wasteland.

The speed of the ghost was so fast that even the fat man could not reach the speed beyond the limit.

The wasteland felt his heart tighten at this moment, and his whole body couldn't move.

Shout!

When it was too late, I saw a sword light slashing across the wasteland's face like a meteor falling, and then shot towards the ghost behind the wasteland.

"Meow" heard the ghost let out a scream and then disappeared.

At this time, the fat man's 'big turtle shell' finally enveloped the wasteland, and the wasteland seemed to be black in front of him, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground.

"Whew" At this time, the wasteland was breathless, as if a demon had stuck to his throat with those terrible big hands. I saw his chest fall together, his mouth gasping for breath, and the sweat on his head began to drip down. The complexion is extremely ugly.

Phantom Moon looked at the wasteland, overwhelmed, the fat man's fists clenched, and his nails were stuck in the flesh.

Liu Qianxue looked at the wasteland with some distress, and stopped talking.

"I'm fine" I saw the wasteland slowly stand up, and the fat man hurriedly helped the wasteland up.

Aftermath!

This is what it felt like before death! The wasteland clenched his fists tightly, his eyes slightly red, but his eyes looked more determined.

"It's a ghost cat, fast as lightning" Liu Qianxue said lightly with a cold expression with a hint of murderous intent.

"It's them" The wasteland seemed very calm at this time, a little more ruthless than the usual cynicism.

At this moment, the whole earth suddenly shook, and I saw that the earth was constantly splitting, and a huge unidentified object suddenly appeared under their feet in the wasteland.

"Be careful" Liu Qianxue pulled Phantom Moon's arm and quickly retreated, and the wasteland and the fat man retreated at the same time when they saw this.

It was a huge red scorpion, and its two pincers made a constant "click" sound in the air.

However, things are not so simple, behind the fat man, a big tiger man stood up, and the huge fleshy palm roared towards the fat man. The fat man couldn't help but be frightened, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and his fat body looked very vigorous at this time.

"Moo" A large buffalo appeared on the side of the wasteland at the same time. I saw that it was gray all over, its skin and flesh were very thick, its two big ears were like a fan, and its long tail was whistling and whirring on the ground. In particular, it has a pair of large horns on its head, like the scythe of death.

"Moo" At this moment, the big buffalo moved, and a pair of large curved horns on its head were aimed at the body of the wasteland, and went straight into the heart.

The wasteland no longer retreated, quietly looking at the big buffalo in front of him, his whole body was very relaxed at this time.

Stand like a pine, sit like a clock, walk like the wind, and lie like a bow. The wasteland's legs seemed to be rooted in the ground, and his body was erect, and he saw his right hand fist clenched, and began to mobilize the strength of his whole body.

It's the method of 'charging'!

Accumulation, accumulation, not only concentrates the strength of the limbs and waist, but also the power of the body, spinal cord, qi and blood, and even the strength of spirit and faith.

At this time, the wasteland remembered the teachings of Liu Daoming.

In the body of the wasteland, the power is constantly surging, and with the thoughts of the wasteland, it continues to gather in the right fist.

"No, it's not enough" At this time, the Wasteland Fists kept making a 'click' sound, and it was obvious that this force was constantly brushing the Wasteland Fists' ability to bear.

"My body, spinal cord, qi and blood also contain infinite power" As the wasteland faith grew, his body seemed to be summoned, and he saw that a trace of light in the depths of his body began to gather.

Powerful feeling!

The wasteland felt that the power of the whole body was surging, and the power gathered in the fist was getting stronger and stronger, and it was urgent to find an outlet.

Looking at the pair of curved horns that were about to come in front of him, the wasteland was ruthless in his heart, and his right fist, which was already ready to attack, went straight to the pair of big horns.

Bang!

The big horn and the fist collided fiercely, and an invisible energy fluctuation swept the earth in an instant. Time seemed to stand still.

Bang!

In just an instant, I saw that the oncoming big horn exploded directly, and the wasteland fist continued unabated, bursting the other big horn as well.

Rumble!

And the earth was shaken. Due to the huge strength, I saw that the huge body of the big buffalo actually fell to the ground, and the blood in the mouth of the head continued to flow.

Tough!

It is this feeling that the wasteland feels stronger than ever.

However, his legs went limp, and he saw the wasteland fall to the ground as if paralyzed, and his whole body seemed to be drained. The wasteland only felt like stars were rising overhead, and the scene in front of him slowly blurred.

"Atom" Seeing this, the fat man hurriedly shouted loudly, at this time he was still struggling to support the defense of the 'big turtle shell', and the big tiger in front of him kept slapping with his flesh.

"Brother" Phantom Moon was taken aback, and at this time she was tightly dragged by Liu Qianxue.

"Poof" A desolate beast in the shape of an elephant fell to the ground in an instant, and the 'Qianxue' sword in Liu Qianxue's hand was bright and jade, but at this time it was already covered with blood, and this was already the fourth desolate beast she had killed.

Liu Qianxue came quickly, standing next to the wasteland, and Phantom Moon hurriedly ran to the side of the wasteland to help him up.

"Sister, that big buffalo is from several levels of desolate beasts" The wasteland was weak at this time, and even his voice was like a mosquito and a fly. However, at this time, he was concerned about the level of the desolate beast.

"Brother, when is it, look at your current state, you are going to die or not" Phantom Moon was completely speechless when she heard this.

"In terms of the desolate beast itself, it is a first-level desolate beast, if you count the combat power, it should have the level of a second-level desolate beast, at least the peak of the first level" Liu Qianxue looked at the big buffalo that fell to the ground and analyzed it carefully.

"Haha, it's worth it" Wasteland laughed when he heard this, but he looked so weak.

"Hey, can any of you help me" At this time, the fat man was still struggling, sweating profusely. The 'Great Tortoise Shell' defenses have cracked in the slightest.

Bang!

A sword light flashed, straight into the throat of the big tiger beast, only to see that the beast suddenly fell to the ground, its eyes full of horror and unwillingness.

Coupled with the ghost cat who didn't know life and death before, 7 wild beasts have already appeared here!

"These desolate beasts have been artificially controlled" Liu Qianxue had already seen everything, and looked coldly at the desolate beast on the ground that fell to the ground.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, countless flying knives appeared in the sky, and the cold blade was particularly dazzling under the shroud of that light.

"Hmph, a group of rats are finally reluctant" I saw Liu Qianxue's hands constantly changing, and a layer of defensive cover instantly appeared above their heads.

Upgraded 'Big Turtle Shell' defense!

Bang bang bang!

One after another, the throwing knives slammed into the spiritual power mask, making a sound like the impact of steel.

At this time, there were several sword lights condensed in the palm of Liu Qianxue's hand, moving with his thoughts, and several sword lights were divided into 4 directions and flew away.

Poof!

Poof!

Of the four big men hiding in the depths, three of them fell to the ground, and there was a desolate beast in the shape of a lion guarding the side, and blood splattered everywhere, staining the earth red.

I saw a ghost cat in front of the surviving big man with two sword lights inserted in his body at this time, and the same blood flowed everywhere.

"Then let's die together" Seeing this, the surviving big man was ruthless in his heart, and his whole body bloomed, and countless flying knives instantly appeared above his head.

Surrounded by the aura of a flying knife, it continued to explode in the air, and its power was more than one grade stronger than just now.

Woohoo!

I saw that the countless flying knives were all shot towards Liu Qianxue.

"Hmph" Seeing this, Liu Qianxue's sword was in her hand, and she swung it at the flying knife.

Sonorous!

Sonorous!

Liu Qianxue swung at the sky twice in a row, only to see that the two substantive sword lights collided with the flying knife in an instant, making a piercing sound.

Boom!

Due to the strong impact between the spiritual powers, there was a slight explosion in the air!

However, the big man let out a sneer, and a large sword in his right hand flew towards the wasteland like an arrow.

"Not good" Liu Qianxue said secretly when she saw this, she didn't expect that the big man's target was the wasteland sitting on the ground.

However, at this time, the wasteland body seemed to be hollowed out, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"I'm really a persimmon that I can pinch" Seeing the big knife coming towards him, Wasteland clenched his right fist and began to mobilize the residual power in his body.

"Dimensional lead, lead the momentum of the earth" And just at the last moment, the phantom moon moved, and the ten fingers of her hands kept changing, drawing beautiful arcs in the air from time to time.

Phantom Moon's movements were neither fast nor slow, but as her gestures changed, she saw that the entire earth began to shake slightly, and the big stones on the ground seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, slowly rising. The surrounding trees also swished, as if they were about to be uprooted.

The wasteland felt like it was in the midst of an invisible trend, so heavy.

However, the ten fingers of the phantom moon were still constantly changing, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

At this time, the big knife was filled with aura, and it came instantly.

Shout!

The broadsword shot straight into the head of the wasteland, but when it approached the wasteland, the entire broadsword seemed to be twisted, pulled by an unknown force, and changed direction slightly, shooting out from the wasteland's shoulder.

At this time, the wasteland's clenched fist had not had time to react.

Shout!

All I heard in the wasteland was a whistling sound flying past my ears.

It's the aftermath of the catastrophe again!

In just a few minutes, the wasteland felt the breath of death twice!