Seeing those monks led by Wang Wenhua, they fled in a hurry.

Jing Qing lowered his head, sighed softly, turned his head, and looked behind him: "I'm sorry, everyone, I have some personal matters, go first, if we meet in the sect in the future, I will definitely make amends." ”

As he spoke, Jing Qing had turned into an afterimage, following the traces on the road, chasing in the direction of those monks' escape.

"It's scary."

Qin Xue looked at Jing Qing's departing back, and subconsciously shuddered, and the rest of the people were also secretly frightened.

In their eyes, Jingqing at this moment is so dangerous.

Surrounded by strange killing machines, it was like an undead evil spirit that had escaped from the Nine Shadows, which made people feel terrified.

Jing Qing started extremely fast, but when he caught up with the gang, he slowed down, concealed his body aura, and hung far behind them.

Golden Feather spread its wings and flew high, its sharp eyes staring at one of the monks.

Consciousness is connected to Jing Qing, and vague thoughts inform Jing Qing of the general situation.

That man was Changsun Jing, a genius monk from a big family who he met in the medium-sized gathering place in Donglin.

Today, Jing Qing learned that he had also entered the Gate of Heaven.

On the way to the Heavenly Gate, the team of monks he participated in was constantly attacked by a large number of spirit beasts.

Before that, the man and his Guardian Monk, as if prophetic, had left the group.

Just like when they joined the team, there was no warning and reason to be suspicious, even if he didn't have any motives.

In this year of Tianmen, Jingqing did not forget about this matter.

If you don't meet him, it's okay, Jing Qing won't waste time investigating for something without evidence, but if you do, you will inevitably get a result.

Just now, Jing Qing used the technique of the Three Thousand Stars Sword to unleash hundreds of sword qi.

One of them, quietly in the storage bag, stirred the jasper food box that Changsun Jing sent his servants to entertain him into powder and brought it into his body.

Although it has been a long time, the items placed in the storage bag generally do not deteriorate and damage.

If it weren't for the ghost he did, he would naturally be fine.

If he did it, those powders would definitely attract the spirit beasts in the dense forest as they did at the beginning, and let him eat the consequences.

"If it's really you, I will rescue you when you are pushed to the extreme by the spirit beast, and then, kill you with my own hands."

A thick killing intent rose in his chest, and Jing Qing barely suppressed it, his expression grim.

"Roar."

Not long after following these monks, in the dense forest, three big wild boars with thick and thick hair, with big fangs, ran out and took the initiative to kill a large group of monks.

This is a second-order spirit beast, a black-maned pig.

The black-maned pig snorted and roared twice, its front hooves stomped on the ground, and three stone pillars rose from the ground, separating the monks.

And they form a group and attack the least number of them with all their might.

"What's the matter, these second-order spirit beasts are crazy? Actually killed himself. ”

Most of these monks have cultivated more than ten levels of qi, and they are not afraid of the three second-order spirit beasts at all, and they have drawn their swords and swords one after another to resist fire and wind.

As if venting, he quickly killed the three black-maned pigs.

"Knock knock."

Shortly after killing the three black-maned pigs, his feet began to shake.

Seven or eight large apes three or four meters tall with golden fur suddenly burst out of the dense forest.

The first ape, larger than the others, carried two large tree trunks and jumped quickly.

The goal is precisely these monks.

"No, the third-order golden haired ape, the one at the head is actually the fourth-order golden haired ape king."

"Go, hurry up, the fourth-order spirit beast is equivalent to a monk in the early stage of foundation building, not to mention the beast king, this power is no longer something we can compete with."

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they stepped on the fire against the wind, or released the spirit beasts in the beast bag, and fled quickly.

As long as you can get out of the dense forest, you can survive.

Because these spirit beasts will not go out of their territory lightly.

What's more, at the edge of the back mountain, there is a protective spirit array arranged by the predecessors of the sect.

The eldest grandson Jing fled quickly in the dense forest, wearing a pair of magic weapons and wind boots at his feet. p>

Small? p>

The cultivation is not high, but the speed is among all the people, and it can be regarded as the level of the midstream.

Just as he overtook several people in a row and faintly settled down, a group of violent wolf beasts appeared on the small hillside in front of him, their furs petrified, opened their huge mouths, and pounced on him.

"How so."

Eldest Sun Jing was so frightened that he turned around decisively, immediately changed direction, and ran towards the dense forest to the north.

If you are entangled by these wolf beasts, you will definitely be chased by the golden retriever ape.

"Sure enough, it's you."

With a broken sword in his hand, Jing Qing restrained his breath and quietly followed behind Changsun Jing, whether it was the fourth-order Golden Retriever Ape King or the Violent Wolf Beast with a sharp nose, no trace of him was found.

"Eldest Sun Jing, you have to die."

The left eye suddenly turned red.

Among them, a boundless sea of blood could be faintly seen, and a shocking rainbow danced wantonly above, making people chill.

The killing intent is mixed with the sword intent of slashing, and it is already ready to move.

"Escape, I must not die, I am the eldest son of the eldest grandson's family, I am extremely talented, and I have entered the gate of heaven, I will achieve Jindan in the future, and even win the Yuanying, I have been free for three thousand years, how can I die here."

Eldest Sun Jing ran as hard as he could, panting, his legs were sore and numb, and he didn't dare to stop.

Suddenly, two large cyan spiders three people tall fell from a tall spruce tree.

A piece of spider silk the thickness of steel bars, like a sharp arrow, flew out of the mouthparts of one of the spiders' abdomen and hit Changsun Jing's right leg.

"Ding."

Eldest Sun Jing's right leg clicked, and the leg bone was broken.

The best Wind Boots at his feet were also struck by the spider silk and lost their effect, while the other Wind Boots were still spraying the wind.

The eldest grandson twisted his leg, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

He rolled seven or eight meters on the ground until he hit a spirit tree and then stopped.

"Don't."

Struggling to get up, leaning on the spirit tree, Changsun Jing looked at the spider that was quickly crawling towards him with a frightened expression.

His right leg was completely swollen, and black blood was pouring out, giving off a fishy smell.

Obviously, that piece of spider silk is highly poisonous.

The most terrifying thing is that Changsun Jing has already recognized the origin of these two spiders, the eight-clawed spider, the spirit beast of the third order peak, has two kinds of venom, one can paralyze people, and the other can melt the body of living creatures into liquid, allowing it to be sucked and eaten.

In this process, the prey will be fully awake under the action of the spider toxin and will not die until the last moment.

The eldest grandson was willing to commit suicide rather than end up like this.