Chapter 553: Escape from the Tiger's Mouth
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However, Yue Qianchou didn't feel funny at all, but instead showed a rare dignified look, this child was actually a shape-shifting eighth-level demon beast, and it was a very difficult giant scorpion demon beast. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing that Yue Qianchou had dodged his fatal blow, the child couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face, and the two sky-high braids turned into two long whips and shot towards Yue Qianchou.
Although Yue Qianchou showed a trace of solemnity, he was not too flustered, he protected the ring in front of him, and the blood-colored long blade came out of his hand, turning into a piece of blood, and he met the two long whips of the Scorpion King.
In an instant, the two were fighting together again.
Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised, this Yue Qianchou relied on the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, and fought fiercely with this eighth-level scorpion king, and he still had offense and defense, and he didn't fall into too much disadvantage.
Seeing this Scorpion King showing his form, Ye Feng showed a hint of joy, and then quietly moved towards the teleportation vortex at the exit.
"I didn't expect to enter the teleportation vortex so easily!"
Coming to the outside of the teleportation whirlpool, looking at the swirling whirlpool in front of him, Ye Feng couldn't help but show a look of joy.
A strong suction force came out from within the whirlpool, causing Ye Feng's figure to involuntarily move slowly towards the whirlpool.
"Look for death!"
Ye Feng's figure was pulled by the whirlpool, and most of the concealment effect of the Star Bead suddenly disappeared. When the Scorpion King saw Ye Feng, who was about to teleport out, he couldn't help but let out an angry roar.
Under this roar, countless demon beasts around him suddenly discovered Ye Feng's traces and shot towards Ye Feng.
Seeing this, Yue Qianchou immediately put aside the Scorpion King, and with a sharp turn in his body, he turned into a blood light and shot towards this teleportation vortex.
Seeing that Ye Feng had already rushed into the teleportation whirlpool, the Scorpion King's face flashed with anger, and then he looked at Yue Qianchou with cold eyes, and the two black long whips on his head waved and slapped towards Yue Qianchou.
Although Yue Qianchou's divine power was not weak, he never dared to harden the blow of this Scorpion King, and while driving this blood-colored long blade, his body retreated sharply, although he dodged the Scorpion King's angry blow, but he also missed the best chance to escape.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Feng had already entered the teleportation vortex, and felt a strong suction coming out from the outside, and he was about to teleport out, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Taking advantage of this moment's delay, I looked outside, only to see that the monks of Haotian Sect were still fighting hard, and they were mostly at a disadvantage, and they were already in danger. And Yue Qianchou was also dragged by the Scorpion King, and he couldn't move in for a while, with a trace of anxiety on his face.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng sneered, and the only remaining large number of spirit runes on his body came out of his hand, turning into various attack spells, and shooting towards the Scorpion King overwhelmingly, and in an instant, the Scorpion King and Yue Qianchou's bodies were also trapped in the middle.
Most of these spirit runes were refined by Ye Feng himself at the beginning, and they were already useless, and most of them were not long ago, blackmailing Yue Qianchou and a few people, and from their storage bags, there were quite a few spirit runes with great power, and all kinds of attack spells were mixed together, overwhelming.
Although the Scorpion King was an eighth-level demon beast, he was even thicker-skinned, but he would never let these spirit runes get close easily, and in a flash of his body, he burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace, but Yue Qianchou recognized the powerful spells in these spirit runes, and sacrificed a blood-colored shield to protect his whole body, hardening most of the attacks, and shooting towards the teleportation vortex.
At this time, Ye Feng, who was in the teleportation whirlpool, saw that seven or eight sixth- and seventh-level demon beasts had already rushed into the teleportation whirlpool, and immediately gave up the resistance of that suction, and then lost his trace in place in a burst of dizziness.
A moment later, in a slight dizziness, I saw that the scene in front of me changed, and it appeared in an underground cave a hundred feet large, and the high temperature in the secret realm was gone, replaced by a damp breath.
Without waiting for Ye Feng to take a closer look, he felt several fierce breaths rushing towards him, only to find that when he teleported out, seven or eight high-level demon beasts also teleported out together in order to chase and kill him.
"Not good!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but let out an exclamation, but he didn't have time to make a defense, he waved a pair of fists, and planned to rely on his strong body that had not turned into the body of a general, and struck at the same time as these demon beasts.
At this moment, several silent sword qi suddenly floated by, like a breeze blowing on his face, flashing from Ye Feng's side, and then, those demon beasts were all in different places.
Only then did Ye Feng realize that it was actually the Xuanqing Daoist of this sect who made a move.
Looking at the several demon beasts on his side, Ye Feng did not hesitate to put the corpses of those demon beasts into the storage bag, this kind of demon beast of this level naturally could not enter the eyes of the late Yuan Infant Monk, but for a Jindan monk, whether it was a material or a demon pill, it was a priceless treasure.
"Why did you wait for a few days, only you came out, what is the situation in the secret realm now? The monster is guarding the exit? As soon as Ye Feng teleported out, a middle-aged Confucian student of Haotian Sect asked with an anxious face.
I saw that this Confucian had an elegant appearance, and the aura on his body was powerful and terrifying, and he was undoubtedly a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, but at this time, there was no trace of elegance, and between his words, he was full of panic.
Only then did Ye Feng realize that the monks who had entered the secret realm had already come out sixty or seventy of the monks of the Sword God Sect, and the monks of the Haotian Sect had not seen a single one until now.
"Back to the seniors, when the juniors just left, the entrance to the secret realm was surrounded by a large number of demon beasts, and there were several of them in the transformation demon beasts alone, and the juniors were able to escape from death, all by luck!" Ye Feng didn't dare to slack off, and quickly replied respectfully.
"Then you can see the monk of this sect?" The Confucian asked impatiently.
"This..." Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, then said honestly, "When the junior arrived at the exit, he did see the monks of your sect, who were joining forces to form a formation and rushing towards the exit, but there were too many demon beasts there, and there were several shape-shifting demon beasts presiding, I'm afraid..."
Speaking of this, Ye Feng looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, several Yuanying cultivators of Haotian Sect immediately moved their lips slightly, and they actually spread their voices on the spot.
Ye Feng only then discovered that the old man surnamed Song and the elder Liu of the sect who maintained the export transmission were pitifully weak at this time, and the two of them had exhausted their mana and could not support the treasures in their hands for too long.
"There are still two hours to go before the half-moon period, it seems that Haotian Sect has suffered heavy losses this time!" Ye Feng couldn't help but think secretly.
At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed when he took out the whirlpool, and another monk teleported out of the whirlpool.
I saw that the man was dressed in black, his face was lunar, and he was holding a blood-colored long blade, and it was Yue Qianchou who escaped, but at this time, the clothes on his body were tattered, his breath was even weaker, and his clothes were embarrassed.
It wasn't until after the teleportation came out that he was relieved to see the Xuanqing people guarding the exit.