After rushing to the filthy feather moth, the round blade flew out of her hand, letting out a soft groan, and went straight to the feather moth's neck.

Surrounded by blades, a very obvious sarcastic smile appeared on the hideous and terrifying face of the filthy feather moth.

Seeing the ring blade coming, I saw that the filthy feather moth lowered its head, opened its mouth and bit it, and easily bit the pair of blades in its mouth.

"Click!" With a little force, the blade broke into several pieces.

Although the woman's heart was horrified, her anger made her completely lose her mind, obviously the blade had been lost, but she actually screamed and jumped towards the filthy feather moth.

His hands clenched into fists, and he roared wildly and smashed at the filthy feather moth. The vitality also seems to be all poured into her hands.

"I'm going to kill you!" She screamed frantically.

But after the last syllable fell, her voice stopped abruptly.

I saw that the filthy feather moth in front of her suddenly disappeared as before, and suddenly appeared a little behind the girl.

Then he opened his mouth, lowered his head and bit it, and just bit the girl's head.

When the girl's voice stopped abruptly, her headless body fell to the ground weakly.

"Click, click!" The four Martial Sect disciples were stunned, they didn't even dare to breathe, and they looked motionlessly at the filthy feather moth that was chewing the girl's head, and there was only the soft sound coming from the girl's skull being chewed up in their ears.

"What should I do?" One of the disciples trembled, and the blood on his face had completely faded. "It's too strong, it's too strong."

"I can't escape." Another Martial Sect disciple gritted his teeth and drank fiercely, "It's better to fight than this." The four of us work together to use the secret technique of the Martial Sect, and maybe we have to fight. ”

"That's right, that's all there is to it now!"

"Let's fight!" The remaining two people from the Martial Sect stood up.

The four of them didn't communicate any more, stabbed their weapons to the ground, and then pinched out the exact same trick with both hands, and the vitality in their bodies was silent.

"Bang!" A light crisp sound came out, and in less than a breath, all the weapons in front of the four people shattered, and the fragments all poured out quickly towards the four people.

"Martial Arts Armor!" The fragments entered the body, disappeared, and the four of them drank at the same time.

"Wow!" The wind suddenly appeared, and the robes on the four of them were all windless, and the momentum on their bodies was also soaring wildly step by step.

"Form a four-phase battle array!" The man who had proposed it spoke up again, "I don't believe this beast is so strong!" ”

He didn't move for a moment, but stepped to the ground, and a circle of brilliance swung from under his feet.

The brilliance spread, forming a circle of aperture, and I saw that there were three smaller apertures above the aperture.

Seeing this, the other three hurriedly stepped into the small circle of light.

Once again, the momentum on their bodies soared, and the four of them seemed to be self-contained and unbreakable.

It was only a breath or two for them to finish all this, and when they saw the shocking change in front of them, the filthy feather moth let out a strange cry and rushed towards the four people in the group.

"Three junior brothers, I'm sorry." The first three people in the formation all suppressed their breath, ready to deal with the attack of the filthy feather moth. But behind them, it was the person who proposed it before, who gritted his teeth and sneered.

"Fellow disciples, I'm sorry!" The three Martial Sect disciples in front of the formation were extremely imposing, and they were already ready to launch a thunderous blow. Unexpectedly, the expression of the first initiator changed sharply.

waved his palms in unison, and the two magnificent palms poured out like a mountain and a sea.

These two palms are extremely powerful, and if they are used against the Filthy Feather Moth, they will definitely have some effect. But these two palms slapped straight at his three peers.

The three Martial Sect disciples didn't even react, staring at the palm attack with their eyes open and motionless. Then, after only three muffled snorts, the three of them were swept away by the huge palm force and pushed straight towards the filthy feather moth.

And the initiator didn't even look at the three people who were knocked away by him, turned around, and slapped the hurricane at the entrance of the cave with all his palm.

This filthy feather moth was originally only equivalent to artistic conception cultivation, and the hurricane had already lasted for a while, and it had already been attacked before.

At this time, the martial arts disciple who had undergone this strength enhancement struck with all his strength, and the shock was not stopping. Seeing it is about to fall apart.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Martial Sect were overjoyed, gritted their teeth, and regardless of the fact that excessive force would hurt their bodies, they once again frantically urged their true qi.

As for the three Wu Sect who were betrayed.

First, he received a slap and disrupted their offensive. Plus that filthy feather moth is really powerful.

As soon as the three of them were lifted out, the filthy feather moth opened its mouth and bit off the head of one of them.

Then the two meat wings behind him flapped on the other person with a 'snap'.

Just like the man with the gun who died first, the person who was photographed did not fly away. Instead, under the huge penetrating force, the body exploded on the spot.

It was only then that the last of those who were lifted off reacted.

Knowing that he is not the opponent of this foul language moth, he hates the betrayer in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, he tried his best, desperately bombarding the hurricane man towards the entrance of the cave.

But just as he was about to move, the man paused, and then his expression changed greatly. A sharp pain came from his lower back.

Instinctively turning his head, the eyes of the remaining man instantly widened to the limit, and a look of surprise and horror appeared on his face.

He could only see the upper half of his body.

Blood, entrails were falling from his waist.

The filthy feather moth stood right at his waist, and his ugly face showed a very human grin. The lower half of his body was already in the mouth of the filthy feather moth.

"Open, open!" Only the betrayer remained, and he raised his hand and slapped palm after palm volley on the hurricane.

But the hurricane has been in a state of dissipation.

He was in a hurry, so anxious that his soul was about to disperse.

He never thought that the three Martial Sect disciples who had used the secret technique would not be able to make a single move in the hands of that filthy feather moth.

He never imagined that those three Martial Sect disciples would die so quickly.

He also didn't expect that this hurricane was obviously on the verge of collapse, but it has not dispersed yet.

Is this the gap between artistic conception and condensation?

A random trick can make the people of the condensing realm helpless?

Seeing that filthy feather moth chewing the flesh and blood of his fellow sect in his mouth, he slowly walked towards him. The man was going crazy!

Turning around, he frantically raised his palm and slapped towards the hurricane.

But as soon as his palm fell, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'poof'.

The previous strong attack had already made him run out of oil, and now his desperate attack actually made the sea of qi in his body tremble, and then his muscles and veins were shattered.

The volley didn't do anything, and the man's body shuddered, and he turned to look at the filthy feather moth tremblingly.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!" As the saying goes, a man has gold under his knees, not to mention that this person is still a martial arts student. In utter fear, he cried and pounced, and knelt down towards the filthy feather moth.

The filthy feather moth didn't have the mind to let him go, and still walked silently towards the disciple of the Martial Sect.

Knowing that he couldn't survive, the disciple of the Martial Sect was paralyzed on the ground, motionless.

But at this moment, the filthy feather moth suddenly shook.

Then he didn't care about the Martial Sect disciple at all, and quickly turned around.

Its gaze fell straight into the pool in the cave.

At this time, I saw only ripples in the pool.

In the next breath, the filthy feather moth flapped its wings, its legs frantically exerted, and instantly reached the side of the pool, and immediately jumped into the pool with a 'plop'.

The pool looks very calm on the surface, but in fact it is bottomless.

After entering the pool, the filthy feather moth quickly sank down. In less than a moment, its ugly face showed an extremely anxious look.

In front of it, there is a person. Swimming quickly towards the bottom of the pool.

At the bottom of the pond is a pure and unsullied lotus flower.

That person was naturally Nie Yuan.

He also thought that the four people of the Martial Sect were going to start working hard, and they would more or less fight for him some opportunities.

Who knows, but someone has played such an extremely stupid trick.

He had already jumped into the pool when three of them were swept away by the betrayer.

There is no way to rely on those martial sects to fight for their own survival, and now they can only pin their hopes on that impure holy lotus.

As the Sword Master of the Upper Realm, Nie Yuan naturally knew a little about secret techniques. Among them are secret methods that can be activated without any form of power.

As long as he could get this Immortal Holy Lotus, he would be able to easily kill this filthy feather moth.

But who knew that there was a depth of nearly a thousand meters under the surface of this pool, and the water pressure was extremely high, and his physical strength and the assistance of true qi could not allow him to reach the bottom of the pool in an instant.

Of course, the most frustrating thing for him was that the filthy feather moth actually had a sense.

Glancing back at the eyes that were staring at him on the moth's ugly face, Nie Yuan hurriedly turned around and swam quickly towards the Impure Holy Lotus.

'Wow! But at this moment, a soft sound was heard, and the water pressure changed sharply. Out of the corner of Nie Yuan's eye, he caught a glimpse of darkness.

You don't have to turn your head to know that it was this filthy feather moth that caught up with you, although Nie Yuan frowned, but he didn't look at it, and still tried his best to go downstream.

This filthy feather moth must have regarded the Impure Holy Lotus as a private thing, and now seeing that Nie Yuan wanted to take it, he was already furious.

After reaching Nie Yuan's side, he raised his back wings and slapped Nie Yuan without hesitation.

The strength was much stronger than the previous against the people of the Martial Sect, and when the meat wings were raised, the water at the bottom of the entire pool rolled wildly. Then when the meat wings shot mercilessly towards Nie Yuan, the water became even stronger.

If anyone can see the surface of the pool, they will be able to see a very deep and very large vortex.

"Smack!" The flesh wings ruthlessly slapped on Nie Yuan's body, and the terrifying power shook Nie Yuan heavily.

However, Nie Yuan didn't burst out in an instant like other Martial Sect disciples, only to see a figure flickering and disappearing.

On the surface of the pool, where Nie Yuan and Fang Yunhua were hiding, only Fang Yunhua was left.

At this moment, he shook violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground heavily. But he kept his eyes open to keep himself awake, "You must succeed, you must succeed, I don't want to die here!" ”