After wandering around for most of the day, Liu Changsheng and Xiang Ling'er only killed five second-order demon beasts, as for the first-order demon beasts, not only did Liu Changsheng have no intention of making a move, but even Xiang Ling'er and the others had no desire to kill. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A ninth-level condensing monk, plus six seventh-level condensing monks, and seven three-star heavenly masters ran all the way outside the mountain gate, naturally they wouldn't come for these worthless first-order demon beasts, even if they brought a lot of storage bags, they didn't want to fill the storage bags with the corpses of first-order demon beasts.

Seeing that the western sky was full of red clouds, and it was almost dusk, many monks stopped hunting beasts one after another, and rushed to the mountain gate to return, Xiang Ling'er and the quiet female cultivator Fang Qiong couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Although Liu Changsheng, the great god, was invited, there was no beast to catch, and for most of the day, it was not Liu Changsheng's turn to make a move.

"Brother Liu, should you turn back to the mountain gate, or go to the Valley of Fierce Beasts!"

Zhao Guangbi was also anxious, four days ago, there were still demon beasts to catch in the mountain gate, and there were monsters everywhere outside the mountain gate, but Liu Changsheng was in retreat, at this moment, it was difficult to find a second-order demon beast, let alone a third-order demon beast.

The terrain of the Fierce Beast Valley is thousands of miles away, full of dense forests and deep valleys, cliffs and caves, there are many demon beasts lurking in Pingsuli, and at this moment, some demon beasts that are chased by the monks of Daimei Mountain and have no way out are swarming towards the direction of the Fierce Beast Valley.

In this half of the day, there are also some monks who are not weak in the direction of the Beast Valley, but at this moment, the sky is dark, and at night, the beast's divine power is high, and the monk's divine power will be weakened due to the limitation of his eyesight, and it is not suitable for entering the valley to hunt beasts.

Hearing Zhao Guangbi's words, the others also turned their eyes to Liu Changsheng.

"How far is the Valley of the Beasts from here?"

After thinking for a moment, Liu Changsheng asked.

Zhao Guangbi looked left and right at the surrounding mountains and said, "We originally came in the direction of the Fierce Beast Valley, and there are still more than a thousand miles away!" ”

"Anyway, it's not far, so let's go to the Valley of the Fierce Beasts and have a look!"

Liu Changsheng said indifferently.

Along the way, everyone was thousands of miles away from the entrance of the mountain gate, and it was easier to go to the Valley of the Fierce Beasts than to turn the mountain gate.

Others are afraid of the night, but he is not afraid.

"It's okay, maybe there will be a lot of demon beasts taking advantage of the night to come out of the Fierce Beast Valley, and staying at the mouth of the valley must be able to gain something!"

Zhao Guangbi nodded and said.

"Yes, everyone has come out from afar, and there must be something to gain!"

Jiang Ping, the round-faced young man who lent Liu Changsheng the spirit beast bag that day, took over the conversation.

Xiang Ling'er and the other four of you, you look at me, I look at you, think about it, and all agreed.

Although the night is a little more dangerous, with Liu Changsheng, a monster who can easily defeat the fierce beast and the bear, he doesn't have to worry too much about his safety.

Now that they had a goal, the speed at which the seven of them moved forward suddenly increased.

When they arrived at the mouth of the Fierce Beast Valley, the seven of them were a little dumbfounded.

Entering the Valley of the Beasts from this direction, there is only one entrance and exit.

The mouth of the valley is less than a thousand zhang, and there are craggy rocks and weeds that are intertwined all over the place, and on both sides of the valley mouth, the peaks of more than 1,000 zhang high stand in a forest, the night fog is filled, and it is cold and damp.

The sky was dark, the stars and the moon were not bright, and the thick smell of blood wafted in the wind.

What is even more frightening than this smell of blood is that there are hundreds of monks gathered at this moment in this valley mouth, which is less than a thousand zhang.

They occupy important places in groups of three or five, either sitting cross-legged on high rocks to meditate, or gathering together to chat and grind their teeth.

If you look closely, you can see blood stains everywhere in the grass between the mountains and rocks.

And in the depths of the valley, there are beast roars one after another.

These monks are naturally disciples of Daimei Mountain, and all of them are three-star Heavenly Masters above the seventh layer of condensation, and when they go out of the mountain gate, many of them take off their Heavenly Master robes and put on other clothes, and for a while, they can't distinguish their identities.

Hundreds of monks set up a large array of flesh heads, and no matter how many demon beasts rushed out of the valley, they couldn't stop the stormy slaughter.

"Damn, I don't even have to sleep!"

Jiang Ping's face was full of depression and he muttered in a low voice.

I came late, and I couldn't even find a suitable spot.

Liu Changsheng also had a headache, originally thought that the demon beast was hateful, but he didn't expect that this demon beast was forced to be so miserable.

"Brother Liu, what should I do?"

Zhao Guangbi looked left and right, but he couldn't find a suitable place to stay.

Xiang Ling'er and Fang Qiong looked at Liu Changsheng dumbfounded.

"I knew that such a situation would happen, and it was not too late to refine the fire yang qi a few days later!"

Even Liu Changsheng had a little regret, after all, catching demon beasts could still bring huge benefits.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Guangbi, he asked, "Brother Zhao, have you ever heard of a middle-level demon beast appearing outside the mountain gate these days!" ”

"That's not true, it's just that someone caught a few good third-order demon beasts alive!"

Zhao Guangbi shook his head.

"It's good if there are no middle-level demon beasts, looking at it like this, you can only enter the valley to fight, otherwise, as soon as the sky is bright, these senior brothers may join forces to kill the beast valley, and at that time, you and I may not even be able to drink the soup!"

Looking left and right at the monks around, Liu Changsheng said with a wry smile.

Hundreds of three-star heavenly masters joined forces to break into the Valley of the Fierce Beasts, although it was not enough to clear the field, but they could also sweep all the way through.

It is this night that they fear.

Hearing that Liu Changsheng was going to enter the valley to hunt beasts, Fang Qiong's little face suddenly turned white, but Xiang Ling'er was excited, and said: "That's right, if you miss today, maybe tomorrow the fierce beasts in this fierce beast valley will be killed cleanly!" ”

"This ...... It's too dangerous! ”

The male cultivator with the big head said, and the beasts in the valley roared one after another, who knows how many demon beasts gathered.

Jiang Ping was stunned and said, "Don't miss the opportunity, fight!" ”

"How sure is Brother Liu? There are quite a few senior brothers of the ninth layer of condensation here, looking at their appearance, it seems that they are ready to wait until dawn before making a move! ”

Zhao Guangbi, who was old and serious, hesitated a little.

Although he had seen Liu Changsheng's brutality in beating Zhang Feng, Lei Biao, and Peng Chong, and he had also seen Liu Changsheng's domineering attitude of carrying pigs at night, but now he was about to plunge into the herd, so he was naturally a little uneasy.

"These monsters are not monolithic, as long as you are careful, you can still be safe!"

Liu Changsheng said with a faint smile.

After experiencing the battle with the violent bear, Liu Changsheng already has a complete understanding of his supernatural powers, coupled with a year of night cultivation, he can see in the dark, and he is confident that he can advance and retreat freely in the group of demon beasts.

"Alright, let's go into the valley!"

After thinking about it, Zhao Guangbi finally made up his mind, seeing that the disciples of Daimei Mountain were killing demon beasts with a rainbow momentum, after tonight, who knows how many disciples will enter this beast valley tomorrow.

Without a spirit beast in his hand, Tianjiao elite battle, he didn't have much confidence.

Seeing that Fang Qiong, the big-headed man, and the other short and fat man were a little hesitant, Liu Changsheng thought about it and said, "Otherwise, Brother Zhao and I will go into the valley to explore, and Ling'er and Senior Sister Fang will stay here first!" ”

"How can that work, we have always advanced and retreated together!"

Seeing that Liu Changsheng was ready to play without himself, Jiang Ping said dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, I'm afraid of the dark, it's not safe to stay here!"

Xiang Ling'er confidently said a strange reason, she still enjoyed Liu Changsheng calling her "Ling'er".

"Let's go in together!"

Fang Qiong frowned and whispered, although she was a little afraid of entering the valley, but if Liu Changsheng and Zhao Guangbi, the two people with the strongest magical powers, entered the valley, she was even more afraid of staying outside the valley.

The big-headed man and the short-headed man had the same concerns.

In a moment, the seven of them were unanimous.

Liu Changsheng took the lead, and after Zhao Guangbi broke off, the seven rays of light connected into a line and went straight to the valley.

"Ho, there are people who are not afraid of death breaking in!"

"Who is this, so fierce, dare to rush into the valley at the seventh layer of condensation?"

"It seems to be a disciple of the White Tiger Hall!"

"Damn, it's crazy, just now the four senior brothers of the ninth layer of the Qinglong Hall, there were still people who were injured by demon beasts under the joint efforts, and they rushed in like this?"

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The monks guarding the valley mouth were full of discussions.

Liu Changsheng and his entourage, except for Xiang Ling'er and Fang Qiong's two daughters, who changed their clothes, the other five were wearing Heavenly Master robes, and everyone could still see the tiger head logo on their chests.

Among the seven people, only Zhao Guangbi, a monk of the ninth layer of condensing qi, came from a distance, and not many people paid special attention, and when the seven of them were discussing, the nearest monk was a hundred feet away, and they deliberately lowered their voices, so that no one could hear their conversation clearly.

"Isn't that Xiang Ling'er? And Senior Brother Zhao Guangbi? ”

In a hidden mountain pass, there was a White Tiger Hall disciple who stared at Zhao Guangbi who was speeding by.

"yes, how dare they!"

Another White Tiger Hall disciple took over.

"No, there is a problem, the person in the front stepped on the golden sword, and his appearance was unfamiliar, could it be him?"

The eyes of the third White Tiger Hall disciple were firmly fixed on the golden light that burst out of the flying sword at Liu Changsheng's feet.

"He? Who is he? ”

The fourth White Tiger Hall disciple had a puzzled face.

"You are stupid, besides him, who else has such courage, and he has a relationship with the Xiang brothers and sisters and Zhao Guangbi!"

The third White Tiger Hall disciple suddenly stood up straight, and he was about to pounce on the valley.

"You mean, Liu Changsheng?"

The fourth White Tiger Hall disciple's eyes widened instantly, and his face was excited.

"Let's go, don't miss the opportunity, come and see!"

The strong man with a big waist and a round waist raised the sleeves of his robe, sacrificed a three-strand flying fork, flew up, and rushed towards the valley.

Seeing this, the other three also sacrificed their treasures one after another, and followed them in a retreat.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks were suddenly a little dumbfounded, but they were also a little relieved to see the identities of the White Tiger Hall disciples of these four people.

"It's really fatal!"

A middle-aged man muttered, his eyes looking at the backs of these White Tiger Hall disciples as if they were looking at a dead person!

And Liu Changsheng and his entourage have already stepped into the valley several miles away.

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