Nine hundred and eight

Nuomi specially told the pillar not to hurt people, he naturally wouldn't take it seriously against such crazy people.

But before he could make a move, the scattered cultivators standing behind him were all frightened, and they even couldn't help but hope that the pillar would blow up the group of madmen at once. It wasn't until Nuomi whispered a word of advice not to hurt people that the monks standing behind them suddenly remembered that those who were running over were some of their own classmates, and they couldn't help but show a look of shame.

But before they had even put away their look of shame, the pillar had already moved.

His hands were stretched forward, his broad palms spread. Just looking forward from the back, the appearance of the pillar is even a little casual.

The monks who followed Nuomi were all more active in the sect, and most of them had seen pillars in the sect. At this moment, seeing the position of the pillar standing, I couldn't help but be stunned again.

The pillar looks like it doesn't look like it's going to make a move. In the past, when he wanted to do it, he was far less relaxed.

The disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect were wondering in their hearts, but the scene in front of them was full of information. They were still thinking in their minds that the posture of the pillar was a little too relaxed one moment, and the next moment, the pillar had already lowered its body and rushed forward almost against the ground.

His body was originally tall and strong, but once he deliberately pressed down and stretched out his hand to the left and right, the whole person looked like an iron tower. His posture seemed a little stiff, but his movements were unparalleled fast.

The monks behind him only felt that before they blinked, the pillar man was still standing three feet away from the crazy monks, but in the blink of an eye, the pillar's hand had already slapped those guys in the face.

Speaking of shooting, this is already a bit too lightweight. As a matter of fact. The pillar's hand was simply pressed directly on the faces of those guys, as if those crazy faces were just fruits, and he had already pinched them in his hands casually, and seemed to grasp them hard.

But all the monks who could see the movement of the pillar couldn't help but shrink their necks.

The pillar's action was obviously only used on the other monks, but when they looked at it like this, it was as if even their faces were hurting, and they unconsciously cringed.

This wasn't the first time they'd seen a pillar in action. But I still don't feel used to it. Probably for them, the immortal cultivators and sword cultivators who always take care of it cleanly. The almost brutal way of fighting the pillar made them disdain and awe.

It's been a long time since they've felt such a direct collision of flesh and skin. The ones they have encountered in the past. And what other can give them such a strong sense of oppression as a pillar?

The pillar can be regarded as merciful, and he really did as Nuomi ordered, and did not harm the monks who rushed over without regard to a qiē.

One hand pinched the same hand in their faces. His hand was already thrown out quickly, and he threw the monk who was holding it in his hand sideways. Drew a beautiful arc and hit the spirit wood next to it.

When he threw the monks out, he apparently also compared the positions, when the monks flew out of his hands. Although he couldn't stop struggling in the air, he was still ready to hit his back on the spirit tree.

I don't know how much force the pillar used in this process, but I saw that the spirit trees that had been hit shook violently. The leaves that grew at the top fell one after another, covering the fainting monks.

He moved quickly. Pinch your face and shake people in one go. It was only a few breaths that took time to rise and fall, and the ten monks who were originally shouting and running crazy were all caught by the pillar and knocked unconscious, and they were clean.

"......" Zong Wude twitched the corners of his mouth silently, and cautiously glanced at the glutinous rice.

The calm expression on Nuomi's face made Zong Wude's heart even weaker.

Still, it's okay.

Except for the glutinous rice, the rest of the monks showed shocked looks on their faces, which made Zong Wude find a little intimacy.

As far as physical cultivation is concerned, the pillars are so different.

The body cultivation body is indeed strong, but it is so strong that it can be used as a spell and magic weapon in this place, which seems to be a little too unusual.

This is still Zong Wude, who only saw the pillar and clean up a few crazy monks. If you let him know that the pillar's body is strong enough to block spells, I don't know what kind of expression he will show.

Glutinous rice is the one who understands the ability of the pillar best, so naturally he will not have any surprises, but after seeing the pillar finish cooking those monks, he took the initiative to greet him.

It's not that she's used to standing behind the pillar, and she doesn't want to do it herself. It's just that her current cultivation has pulled a lot of gaps with these monks, and she is an immortal cultivator, for fear that if she throws a spell casually, the group of guys in front of her will be wiped out, so she simply handed over the treatment to the pillar.

Seeing that the deputy head of the sect took the initiative to step forward, those disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect who were quietly watching from the side came back to their senses one after another, and after a little uproar, they also quickly ran forward, and after a while, they crossed the side of Nuomi, but they were each facing the monk who was lying in a coma under the spirit tree.

They were surprised before, but they also remembered that these guys were fellow disciples of the Qianren Sect, and when they saw that the threat was no longer there, they began to care about the monk who had gone unconscious.

Even Zong Wude, after a little hesitation, walked forward behind the glutinous rice.

"What are you still doing with us?" Nuomi saw such a guy beside her, so she asked curiously.

Zong Wude's answer was righteous and awe-inspiring, "Look at this immortal forest, it seems that it has become a dangerous place. If you follow you, you'll feel safer. ”

“…… Seriously? Nuomi was silent for a long time before asking.

Zong Wude smiled but did not answer.

Glutinous rice didn't go to this person anymore.

In fact, she herself already felt a little bit, and now this fairy forest was really different from the quiet and peaceful appearance before. The most direct sign is the neighing of birds and beasts in the forest.

When she first settled in this fairy forest, Nuomi clearly remembered that she had heard some small sounds around her from time to time. Although the sound is hidden and distant, it is always the voice of a living creature.

But now, those sounds have long been lost in this immortal forest, and even the sound of the wind blowing and falling leaves they heard when they walked all the way has disappeared, which is extremely mysterious.

Standing in this terrifyingly silent fairy forest, Nuomi even gave birth to an illusion.

The place where she was standing seemed to be not the world she was facing on a daily basis. Maybe she has fallen into an illusion since she saw that illusory dragon, and she has not been able to get out of it until now.

Such a thought made Nuomi can't help but tremble slightly.

She looked up at the pillar in front of her, and then at the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect who were anxious to inspect the unconscious fellow disciples, hoping that these people would not be part of the illusion.

The only one still standing in place was the allied monk who had been in the same team as Nuomi. He had been a little suspicious of Nuomi and the other monks before, and before he could brew anything out of that little careful thought, he suddenly encountered this change, and his pale face never recovered.

Now, again-

The alliance monk also made the same movements as Zongwude, and quietly looked at the glutinous rice.

However, Zong Wude's look still has some above board, and he is not afraid of the discovery of glutinous rice. But this alliance monk had a shadow in his heart, and when he peeked at Nuomi's face, he was a little timid.

Fortunately, no one had the heart to deal with him at this time, and he stood behind with the stupid monk who had been broken, and he had no idea for a while.

Those guys...... Those guys......

The Alliance Monk looked at the chaotic situation in front of him with some fear, and looked at the figure of the glutinous rice and the pillar with awe, and his steps had involuntarily taken two steps back.

Just by taking two steps back, he had already seen the stupid monk who had been standing next to him, and his expression suddenly changed.

He was scared.

In fact, he has been scared ever since he found out that there were monks around him whose souls were shattered. He was not a fool, and he also found that this fairy forest seemed to have really changed.

It's just that his thoughts are completely opposite to Zong Wude.

After all, Zong Wude saw the monks in the team in a daze, and when he woke up again, he broke his soul, but the alliance monks didn't know about this section at all.

In the heart of this alliance monk, he was only slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he had already seen Nuomi closing his eyes and holding the hand of the guy next to him, and then announced to them that this monk had been shattered. Nuomi also said that she was holding the monk's hand in order to restore his soul. It's just that it's just a glutinous rice statement, and no one knows whether it's true or not.

No one knew why the monk had shattered his soul.

Even......

The alliance monk couldn't help but glance at the glutinous rice again.

He felt that the monk was injured by Nuomi's hands, and who could say for sure.

Ironically, no one in the team had such doubts except him. That's what really frightens him.

He suddenly found himself isolated in the group. Originally, there was a monk who was also an alliance to side with him, but now that guy has broken the soul element.

At the beginning, this team was assigned by Nuomi herself, and no one knows if she had any other ideas since then.

Staying with Nuomi and those disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect would only make him feel that he was in danger all the time. Especially when he saw the ability of the pillar, he found that he seemed to have lost even the possibility of escape.

Run, run.

Take advantage of these guys' inattention, and quickly escape from this place.

The only remaining Alliance monk in their ranks, with this in mind, took trembling steps to the side. (To be continued) R655