Section 159 Stealing Immortal Grass

A large crack in Broken Soul Ridge is said to lead into the depths of the forest, with sharp stones with interlaced saber teeth on the cliff and a misty mist in the valley.

On the opposite side of the large fracture, there is a section of low cliff, and in the middle of the low cliff there is a protruding piece to the east, which resembles a tiger's mouth with a human hand. At this time, the seven young people were facing a blue-spotted leopard, the leopard was not very big, it was about the same as a big wolf dog, but it was a standard third-order demon beast - the blue and white hissing wind fierce, and it was known for its agility. Especially the tail, the Xuan Qi injected into the demon pill, is a wind blade.

"Guhe, Gulin is in charge of answering, and the others will attack as soon as the swallow makes a move. Then return to the broken rock. The young man with the national character face ordered decisively.

"What about you!"

"Don't talk nonsense! This is life-saving grass. If we can't get it, we won't have to go back. ”

The other blue-shirted men stopped talking.

If Lang Yu was here, he would know half of these people. Yes, they are all from the ancient tribe. The young man with the face of the country is Gu Heng, the leader of a group of eight people. Five years have passed, and now Gu Heng is a dignified second-order warrior. The cultivation is a thunder system, and it naturally becomes the ancient clan's system.

However, this time it was not an experience, and the composition of the team was quite impressive. Three second-order samurai, and the other five are close to consummation even though they are first-order. Even so, Broken Soul Ridge was not the place they came from, but they had to come here, and they had to come here. Because there is a spiritual grass behind the blue and white hissing wind that they have been looking for for half a month, it can barely be regarded as a usable spiritual grass. Blue flowers, astragalus, five long green leaves—that's a 200-year-old water fairy.

They didn't want to kill the monster, they just wanted to steal the water fairy, so they thought it was worth a try.

Three slender fingers were revealed on the stone cliff behind him, and a familiar face was raised.

Gu Yan, the little girl who once lost to Gu San and stepped down in anger, is now a real martial artist. And the outfall is more coquettish and mature. His eyes stared at the fairy grass embedded in the crack of the wall, and he raised his eyebrows and nodded towards Gu Heng.

"Shoot!"

"Bang Bang Bang" A variety of colored lights emitted from the sword at the same time, and the stones flew wildly.

"Roar!" hiss the wind raised his head and let out a long howl, staring at a pair of green crystal eyes staring at the few people opposite, and knelt down to pounce. The attack of Gu Heng and the others did not hit the beast's body, but created a huge momentum in front of it. A third-order demon beast, even five people have no chance of winning.

Gu Yan turned over and threw himself on the stone cliff, stretched out his hand and grabbed the fairy grass and dug it out. I don't know how this girl practiced, a few actions in one go, I'm afraid that even Lang Yu will have to look sideways when he sees it.

The fairy grass reached his hand, bit it in his mouth, and a group came to the edge of the stone cliff, and shook the rope around his waist with his right hand.

She was fast, but she was too close to the Hissing Wind. "Roar" another roar. In just a turn, a cyan blade swept over, tearing a big hole in Gu Yan's shoulder. Almost at the same time, with a "woo", a sharp claw slapped down, this guy was too fast.

With a "boom", Gu Yan and the gravel fell down the deep valley together.

Gu Heng picked out a sword, looked at the valley with a side step, and was relieved to see that Gu Yan was still holding the rope around his waist with one hand. "Withdraw!"

Several people immediately flew back. This is the tiger's mouth, and it is also thanks to Gu Heng's careful arrangements in advance. With a swing of the long rope, Gu Yan successfully climbed the opposite cliff and grabbed an old tree. As long as a few people went up and took a rope to drag her up, the clan elder would be saved.

How fast a second-order samurai is, but in the blink of an eye, he runs to the stone wall, and as long as he climbs the crack in the stone, the tip of the knife can jump up.

But they ignored a question, if the demon beast couldn't get out of here, how could it come down so easily. The angry hiss was like a green shadow, and it rushed out from Gu Heng's left shoulder. Even the second-order Gu Heng didn't react, and the sword wall of "swish" was empty.

"Ah!" a figure on the stone wall was shot, and with a hissing shake of his head, the young man of the ancient tribe screamed and fell down the valley.

"Long-term!" a few people shouted, but what was the use of hearing it. Man comes to kill the beast, and the beast kills.

Gu Heng waved a sword rainbow in his hand, and this time it was hitting the body of the Hissing Wind. Otherwise, at the speed of this beast, there will be people who will not be able to escape.

"Gu Heng!" the few people who went up turned around and shouted, and even Gu Yan in the trees in the distance exclaimed.

Only Gu Heng was left under the stone cliff, and that blow did not hurt the Hissing Wind at all, but only aroused its wildness even more.

"Whew!" The wind reflexively pounced on Gu Heng. The fairy grass that he had guarded for more than three years was picked up by a few humans, so how could he give up.

Gu Heng dodged, swung his sword and slashed, and an orange sword bloomed like lightning, slashing through the green shadow, but he walked away. Instead, there was a "stab", and the left sleeve on the shoulder was torn, and blood flowed out. After seeing injuries in one round, Gu Heng knew that he couldn't get out. The right-handed sword stabbed straight at the neighing wind that pounced again, this was a lose-lose fight, and this beast didn't give him a chance to distance himself at all.

"Puff," "Boom" The two figures staggered, and Gu Heng's long sword wrapped around a dragon and snake shadow stabbed the empty space of the right elbow of the neighing wind, only scratching a bloody mark. And the sharp teeth of the beast tore off a piece of skin on Gu Heng's chest. This is still Gu Heng's quick opportunity, and his left fist slammed into the lower neck of the neighing wind. The "oh oh" self retreated six or seven steps.

Qingying landed, and the hind foot of the bully followed with a flick. The swords infused with Xuan Qi are all pierced with a white spot, how can this be hit. The wind slammed his mouth without leaving his throat, Gu Heng retreated again, lowered his body and raised his sword upward, as soon as the green shadow passed, with a "swish", another cut was made on his right arm, and a force also hit Gu Heng to the left and grabbed a few steps to the left.

I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to leave today, and with the ability of this beast, if you want to go up the cliff, it may be a blink of an eye. If you can't stop it, most of the people above won't be able to leave. With this in mind, Gu Heng let go, his right foot touched the ground a little, his body rushed up in the air, and the wind rushed past from under his feet.

"Grab the swallow and leave!" Gu Heng only had this chance to speak, he knew that when he fell again, it would be a death situation. At this time, he was less than two meters away from the edge of the cliff, and he had already made a plan in his heart to die together. But it's hard to say whether that roar will be stupid enough to follow.

"Hahahaha, I can't leave any of them today. Suddenly, there was a long laugh from the cliff, and four or five men in black flashed out.

"Huangjiabao!" Several Gu family disciples on the cliff turned around and exclaimed in surprise.

Gu Heng didn't have time to look at it, listening to the voice, his heart was cold. Huang Hongfei, a quasi-third-order warrior, it is difficult for several people on the cliff to get out.

As soon as the Xuan Qi condensed, a small pale blue dragon coiled around Gu Heng's sword. "Seeing the dragon in the field", the strongest blow that Gu Heng could sacrifice at the moment almost consumed all of his Xuan Qi. If this thing doesn't hit at this time, it's useless to keep it any longer.

The dragon shape flew, as if it was really alive, and with a thunderbolt lightning disc circling, it actually swam out from Gu Heng's sword.

The wind looked up. A fluctuation of energy that made its heart palpitate, with a hint of coercion, was covered in the air. A short whistle of "woo" instantly turned into an afterimage and jumped away. What can resist and what is dangerous, this beast knows better than man.

How long could Gu Heng fall from the sky? The coiling dragon was also struck down with just one breath.

"Bang" The blue light flashed, even the speed of the wind couldn't dodge, and Gu Heng's mind was locking on the Xuan Qi Transformation Dragon, and the blue light dragon only exploded around the head, neck, and body of the Hissing Wind Dragon, and instantly emitted a smell of burnt fur.

Gu Heng used the distance in the air to strike his strongest blow. When he landed, a trace of blood had already flowed out of the corner of his mouth. This combat skill not only consumes Xuan Qi, but also has its own divine sense.

"Huh-" The hiss's eyes were red, although this blow was only a skin injury to it, but it was disfigured, the little human actually embarrassed himself so much, and seriously hit the dignity of the third-order demon beast, and pounced on it with a roar.

"Gu Heng!" the Gu clan disciple exclaimed

"Okay!haha, wonderful!" Huang Hongfei on the top of the cliff laughed.

Gu Heng smiled miserably, took a step back, and prepared for the last fight. If he could have landed three or four more blows like that, maybe it would have been Tempest that had retreated, but he couldn't. The hiss swept at the speed of the wind, and the most he could do was to help it, and the two fell down the cliff together.

The ancient clan cultivated themselves for twelve years, but in the end they didn't achieve anything. He didn't believe that Gu Yan and the others could still send that water fairy back to the Gu clan. But I am not ashamed, but I am sorry.

"Ahh A blood-colored shadow looked like a ghost, like a meteor, which could no longer be described as jumping, and appeared behind Gu Heng in a blink of an eye. I didn't see him make any moves, there was a muffled "bang", Gu Heng's sword had not yet come out, and the hissing wind on the opposite side actually flew back upside down and crashed into the stone wall where Gu Yan had just taken the fairy grass.

"Whew!" hissed stupidly, and "fluttered" one of them turned over and stood up, his eyes flashing with a fierce blue light, staring at the bloody man who came up. In two breaths, the blue light disappeared, the left front paw was raised, and the anger in his body was completely gone, and the third-order demon beast was retreating in a hurry.

What kind of person or thing came up? There was blood all over his body, and he couldn't even see his face at all.

The bloody man looked at Gu Heng's clothes and then at his face. "Are you from the Gu Clan?"

"Back to the predecessors, the younger generation Gu Heng is from the ancient family. Thank you seniors for saving your life?" "Being able to repel a third-order demon beast with one punch, Gu Heng subconsciously called himself a senior.

"Uh-huh. With two coughs, Lang Yu didn't laugh. There will be no one else in this bloody man, it is Lang Yu. It's a pity that he still came up a step late, and the disciple named Gu Changchang fell at the bottom of the valley.