Chapter Seventy-Two: Snatching
Looking at the distribution of the surrounding forces, he belongs to the first three forces, and he is now on guard with a nervous expression.
The ice aura in the air gathered more and more, exuding a bone-chilling coolness from the five-leaf Xuanbing flowers, and together with the rich aura on the mountain, it almost turned into a mist, and some monks with weak cultivation couldn't bear it anymore and took a few steps back to the periphery.
It's done! Everyone said in unison, and the dantian gathered qi and flew towards the position of the five-leaf Xuanbing flower.
The five-petaled flower fully unfolded, revealing the pentahedron ice crystals inside, and the light reflected the colorful neon like a reflection of the light, and the cold fragrance of the spirit plant suddenly entered everyone's noses.
The light in Xianmeng's eyes was bright, and it could be judged from the medicinal fragrance that this was a spirit plant that was at least a hundred years old, and it grew in the holy mountain with a strong aura, and the medicinal effect was better than ordinary!
On the eastern side of the Worm Ancient Mountain, with the birth of the five-leaf Xuanbing Flower, a big war is breaking out.
The treasure of heaven and earth dwells in it, which is the eternal truth. What's more, the elixir is right in front of them, and the medicinal materials for a hundred years, even some Jindan stage monks have to move, let alone the Qi refining period, even if they don't take it themselves, they can sell it for money or give it away, it is enough for them to compete for red eyes.
And it was true, almost at the moment when everyone broke out in unison, the killing had already begun.
"Sonorous. "The battle between the monks was more severe than that of ordinary mortals, and the more lethal it was, sometimes a sword move mixed with spiritual energy could cut the boulder in half with a single stroke.
Xian Meng slowly approached with unskilled light steps, and if you are careful, you will still inevitably be attacked suddenly, so to speak, the other party is also unconscious, but often the more this kind of group battle, the more terrible it is, because a sword sweep is enough to hurt three or four people, and if three or four people shoot together, you are unlucky to attack all of them, then planted.
While dodging, Xian Meng approached the five-leaf Xuanbing Flower, where the first three forces also entered the battle, and it was a good time to fish in troubled waters!
"Fan Rui, we are bound to get this five-leaf Xuanbing flower. A strong man said, "You might as well sell my Li family a face, and you will be grateful in the future!"
"Fuck you, I don't know if you have the Li family's wealth, it's still a question of whether this herb is worth it in the entire vault, what will you take to thank you in the future?!" Fan Rui puffed his nose and said disdainfully, "Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things." â
"You, I don't know what to do!" The strong man surnamed Li was debunked and annoyed at the moment, "Since that's the case, let's fight, it just so happens that I have newly comprehended a heavy fist, so I'll use you to practice tricks!"
The two sides couldn't get along, and each took out their housekeeping skills and smashed them at each other, and the strength roared in front of them, and Xian Meng had no choice but to temporarily stop moving forward.
In this scramble, many people were cultivators above the ninth level in the Qi Refining Period, and as soon as they fought, it was a scuffle, and before the Five Leaves Xuanbing Flower had even touched it, many people had already been injured or killed.
Another sword strike came from behind, and Xian Meng's body moved slightly, dodging to the side to dodge the attack. Even if she didn't get the Xuan Bing Flower, so far, she has gained a lot, and she has already mastered the light Hongbu to the point that she can use it in actual combat, and her body skills are more than a step smart.
But since she is here, everyone must want to gain something, and Xian Meng is no exception, while her body technique is gradually becoming proficient, she will aim at the five-leaf Xuanbing Flower again.
At this time, it was the most chaotic time for multi-party battles, and Ling Zhuoxun did not find that Immortal Meng Cun ZĂ i, his cultivation was at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Period, and he was fighting with a monk of the same level.
At this moment, a casual cultivator saw the opportunity, his body was vertical, and he stretched out his hand to the five-leaf Xuanbing Flower.
"Damn, stop!" everyone spoke one after another, and arrived along with the attack, at this time, they didn't care if they would hurt the Xuan Binghua, but they couldn't let anyone else take it anyway.
The attack was killed, and the person who snatched it was able to cultivate to be at the peak of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and had not yet broken through the ninth layer, this attack, the qi and blood suddenly surged, and the person flew out upside down, and the five-leaf Xuanbing Flower was only pulled up by him, and before it was hot in his hand, it flew out with the person.
"Rob!" Everyone who saw this scene stopped fighting and flew in the direction where the flower flew out.
Xian Meng was the closest and the first to react, and he made a decision immediately, without a moment of hesitation, and took the lead with the help of Qinghongbu.
"Little Er Dare!" Seeing that the fairy Meng was successful, the five-leaf Xuanbing Flower then disappeared into the other party's palm, thinking that it was put into a storage bag, and everyone drank in unison.
In their eyes, Guan Xianmeng's age is just a fledgling monk, even if the cultivation is equal to them, but there is still a contempt mixed in it, and now so many people snatch it, but it is taken away by a junior, not only is it unwilling, but it is more annoyed.
"Haha, the Heaven and Earth Treasure Capable Person, how dare I?!" The long sword in his hand appeared, and the ethereal sword technique suddenly exploded, and Xian Meng's feet flew by, rushing out of the encirclement before everyone was caught off guard and before he could recover his senses.
After the people went out, the monks were stunned for a moment, and then they were furious, "Chase!" Among them, the previous strong man of the Li family was the most. The five-leaf Xuanbing Flower was snatched, and no one wanted to snatch it back for their own use, so they responded accordingly.
"Brother. Ling Zhuohyun stopped Ling Zhuohao, who was also about to catch up, and shook his head.
The wind whistled from the side of her ears, but Xian Meng, who grabbed the five-leaf Xuanbing Flower, did not have a trace of joy, because according to the original idea, she wanted to avoid everyone's eyes and enter the treasure realm, but after finally catching the opportunity, she found that things could be freely put in and out, but the passage for people to enter and exit was closed.
It also means that she now has to rely on her own strength to get rid of the chasing soldiers behind her.
Damn! Xian Meng's face showed an anxious look, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest action under his feet, and his mind was full of thoughts, and in the end, he could only attribute the reason to the prohibition of the Holy Mountain.
Hey, I knew that she should have tried it first when she first entered the Holy Mountain, and she wouldn't have been so passive at such a critical juncture.
Another sword strike slashed backwards, and the aura in Xianmeng's body became thinner with the rapid running. Among the monks in the rear, there were many people who specialized in self-cultivation, and a few of them were about to catch up when they saw it, and the fierce attack came before they arrived, until they were in the heart.
Hmph! Since you are the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for being fifteen! Xian Meng paused, but instead of running, he swung out a sword to neutralize the incoming attack, and took out the thunder bullet that Jiang Mei handed over when he went down the mountain with his left hand.
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