The earth shook and trembled, like a dragon turning over.

And in the dust that seemed to cover the waves, there were faintly countless black dots rushing in, the black dots were very fast, and as they approached Niujiao Mountain, the black dots in the field of vision became larger and larger.

"Beast...... Beast...... Beast tide?"

The immature young man staggered, his face was pale, and he almost subconsciously leaned towards the young man, his throat and eyes were dry, and he stammered.

Although I knew that it was not endless, the beast tide that seemed to never stop still made people feel a shocking fear.

At this moment, Niujiao Mountain seems to have become a small boat on the sea that may capsize at any time.

"The Flying Sword Story. The young sword cultivator said lightly.

"Yes...... Yes, brother. ”

The young man hurriedly untied the storage bag tied around his waist, and there was a small golden sword in the storage bag, this small sword was specially practiced by the Sword Heart Sect, the speed was extremely fast, and it could also carry information with divine thoughts, every monk in the stronghold of Niujiao Mountain had such a small sword, just to be able to transmit the news back to the sect at a special time.

Shaking the stone flask in his hand, there was about half a jug of wine in the jug, and the young man raised his head and poured the wine in the jug into his throat.

Not surprisingly, this will be the last pot of wine in his two hundred years of life, the young man drank very seriously, very carefully, although the way is a little bold, but he did not waste every drop of wine in the jug, at the end, he also licked the mouth of the pot.

Bang la blah.

The anxious young man couldn't find the golden sword for a while, and in a hurry, he simply poured all the things in the storage bag on the ground.

Finding the golden sword from the messy items, the young man hurriedly attached the news of the beast tide to the small sword, and immediately urged Yuan Li to throw the small sword out.

Golden streamers streaked across the sky.

However, at this moment, a blue sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth slashed into the air, like a huge blue treasure knife, the sword light came instantly, and under this terrifying sword light, the golden sword that flew out instantly annihilated into powder.

At the same time, with a bang, between the two horns of Niujiao Mountain, a deep knife mark directly divided Niujiao Mountain into two, and on the ground, the knife mark stretched for more than a few minutes, like a huge ravine.

Goo-dong.

The boy swallowed his saliva, his eyes glazed over, as if he had seen the most terrifying knife in the world.

"This sword light...... It's the Divine Sword Gate. ”

The young man licked the remaining liquor from the corner of his mouth, slightly distracted, and looked into the distance with his eyes.

On top of a huge spider stood a middle-aged man, the man was dressed in a blue robe, his body was tall, and he was as cold as iron stone.

In his hand is a blue giant blade that is much taller than the man, the blade is a complex black pattern, and there are still a lot of dark red blood stains on it, these blood stains are very dark in color, I don't know how long they have existed, every breath, the blue lines on the blade edge will become deeper and deeper, and the blood stains on it will also decrease bit by bit.

It looked like the giant blade was drinking blood.

With this slash, the middle-aged man twisted his neck and knuckles, holding a huge blue blade in one arm, pointing at this side.

The huge murderous aura accumulated is unleashed wantonly.

Across the distance, impacting all the creatures on Niujiao Mountain, it made people feel like falling into hell, under the murderous aura like the abyss and the sea, the young man's eyes were white, his mouth was foaming, and he fainted directly.

And the eyes of the young sword cultivator became more and more ugly.

Thundered.

Countless demon beasts trampled on the ground, making an earth-shattering roar.

The young sword cultivator didn't send out any more golden swords, he knew that this was just useless work, and the middle-aged man who saw it from afar would not give him a chance to pass the news back to the Sword Heart Sect.

The wind was howling, but the middle-aged man's whole person was like a pine and cypress with fixed roots, not moving at all, he sat down slowly, standing cross-legged on top of the spider's head, and the bones of his whole body crackled with his movements. The marble-like muscles seem to be ready to burst out at any moment.

"Human-faced Demon Spider, Purple Venom Giant Scorpion, Flame Demon Lion, Blue-tailed Golden Eagle ......"

Every time he recognized a demon beast, the young sword cultivator's heart sank.

"Wind Splitting Sword!"

Yuan Li agitated, and the young man held the long sword horizontally and threw it into the air, and the long sword divided into five paths in mid-air, like the claw marks left by a tiger on the ground.

Puff puff puff!

The sharp sword light rushed forward.

It was aimed at a purple venom giant scorpion that rushed to the forefront of the beast tide.

It whistled with its claws.

The tail spines hang high, like an upside-down quenched scimitar.

As long as you stab, you will die instantly.

Compared with the human-faced demon spider that can only spray poison and not spin silk, the poison of the purple venom giant scorpion is more fierce and fierce, it does not win by quantity, but by quality to determine the victory and defeat, life and death, its tail is highly flexible and can be elongated, which also means that it has a good long-range attack means.

Five deep sword marks were left on its carapace, and the pink and white scorpion flesh inside was exposed, and even a fragrance could be smelled in the air.

The scorpion meat of the Purple Venom Scorpion is fresh and sweet, with a wild and natural sweetness.

The flesh of the scorpion is firm, and the slightest tooth movement will explode in the mouth like a pulp, and the sweet gravy is raging and addictive.

Armed with iron armor, the tail thorns are highly poisonous, but its flesh is very fresh and sweet.

In the past, the purple venom giant scorpion was a snack they hunted at will, but they didn't expect that there were so many today.

Puff puff puff!

Five more sword lights diverged out, aiming at a human-faced demon spider.

As the evil and hideous human head fell to the ground, the slender eight spider legs of the demon spider were unable to support the huge body, and they fell to the ground with a bang.

Purple-black venom flowed from the fat abdomen, splashing onto the ground, sizzling poisonous smoke, and the spider's abdomen covered with gorgeous patterns was hollowed.

However, before a breath could pass, the human-faced demon spider that had just died was trampled into a pulp by the beast tide that came after it.

"It's not okay to kill like this. ”

On the head of a mad flame demon lion stood a yellow-robed young man holding an earthy yellow scimitar, the scimitar handle was golden, but the blade was earthy yellow, the texture was like a cracked earth, and the whole body was like a waning moon.

A scar across half of his face made the yellow-robed young man look extremely terrifying.

"Be careful, don't die!"

He used his yuan force to send the voice through the air, the muscles of his right arm bulged high, almost bulging to the point of exploding, and the earthy yellow scimitar in his hand slashed out a knife qi in the air, drawing a graceful arc in midair.

The long sword slashed through the air.

At this moment, a human-faced demon spider had already rushed out.

The enlarged skull, which was almost indistinguishable from a human face, was full of banter and evil.

......Click, click

The human-faced demon spider chewed on the flesh and blood of its own kind in its mouth, and the bewitching blood flowed out of its mouth, spreading over the bewitching black and purple body, and the sixteen spider legs were like sixteen spears, each of which was like the legendary divine spear that punished the sins of heaven.

A spear is stabbed, and one will die.