Chapter 184: Six Holy Land Disciples
Suddenly, shrill laughter came from all directions, and then countless small puppets came out of the ground, and their eyes shot at Bu Qianfan in the center. The expressions of these little puppets were full of mockery, Bu Qianfan's face was gloomy, and a beam of ice and fire shot out directly, blasting the ground into a huge crater of dozens of zhang in an instant, but those puppets had already been in advance, but they exploded several corpses of sand scorpions.
The corpse of the sand scorpion was still twitching, and streams of purple blood were constantly gushing out of the severed limbs and stumps, which did not force the arrogance and majesty of the second prince at all.
When the second prince saw this scene, his heart suddenly twitched, he never thought that Bu Qianfan's strength would be terrifying.
With just one move, the sand scorpion hiding underground was solved, and this strength has exceeded the expectations of the second prince.
The four sand scorpions besieging the second prince also seemed to feel the threat from Bu Qianfan, and they became a little flustered for a while, but even so, the second prince still couldn't help these sand scorpions.
Because of this, the second prince became more aggrieved in his heart, and he was even more annoyed by Bu Qianfan's behavior of not saving him, but the pride in his heart still made him unable to bow his head and ask Bu Qianfan for help.
Bu Qianfan naturally wouldn't take the initiative to take action, if the second prince was killed by the sand scorpion, it would just save him the time to loot and take the treasure directly from the corpse of the second prince.
His Royal Highness the Second Prince naturally didn't expect Bu Qianfan to have this kind of thought in his heart, and he was still gritting his teeth and fighting the sand scorpion on his limbs.
Bu Qianfan's eyes kept patrolling around, and the appearance of those little puppets just now had made him extremely vigilant, and these little puppets seemed to have been eyeing Bu Qianfan, which made him even more uneasy.
"Click!"
Just when Bu Qianfan's divine sense continued to search, a clear fluctuation suddenly came from the space in the distance, and then in just a few breaths, a torn spatial crack appeared, and this crack continued to expand, and finally formed a spatial passage that was more than a zhang long.
"Brush, brush!"
A total of six figures appeared from this spatial passage, and then the spatial passage behind them also disappeared, leaving only a burst of indifferent spatial power.
"It's really the Yellow Springs Ruins!" exclaimed one of the six men, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"I have long noticed that this kamikaze country is strange, but I didn't expect to really find this Yellow Spring Ruins, but fortunately, we knew in advance, otherwise we would really let these bastards take all the treasures!" The other man sneered and spoke, his gaze turned to the second prince of the kamikaze country who was fighting fiercely, and a trace of murderous aura flashed from his eyes.
"People from the Holy Land!" Xiao Qingfeng County Lord's pupils suddenly contracted, because she had already recognized the identity of one of the six people, it was the three-headed holy son of the Jiuli Immortal Mansion.
"Everyone, this time the treasures in the Yellow Springs Ruins are based on our own abilities, and whoever finds them now is theirs, of course, if you are willing to distribute them according to your strength, I have no opinion. The three-headed holy son of the Jiuli Immortal Mansion didn't take Bu Qianfan and the others in his eyes at all, but spoke directly to his companions.
These six people did not come from the same holy place, but belonged to six different holy places, and this can be clearly understood through the strong men in them.
In addition to the three-headed holy son of the Jiuli Immortal Mansion, there is one person each from the Huoyun Sect, the Five Martial Arts Sect, the Divine Medicine Temple, the Haotian Sect, and the Cold Autumn Holy Land, three men and three women, all of whom are heroic and powerful.
"I agree with the opinion of the three-headed holy son, but for the sake of the harmony of the sect, it is better to implement the ownership of the treasure according to our usual rules, what do you think?" The red-haired man from the Huoyun Sect said lightly.
As soon as the red-haired man's words fell, a dense black shadow suddenly shot out from the ground, covering all six people's bodies.
The sand scorpion, which had been hidden for a long time, made another move, and this time the attack was even more powerful than before, I don't know how many times.
According to Bu Qianfan's estimates, there were at least hundreds of Sand Scorpions hidden underground, and although it was not clear why there were only four besieging the Second Prince, more than fifty Sand Scorpions were used against the disciples of these six Holy Lands.
It wasn't enough that the attack of these sand scorpions was extremely fast, and they still couldn't break through the defenses of these six Holy Land masters.
"Humph!"
With a few cold snorts, a few streamers suddenly appeared, and then slammed into the ground, and in an instant, the sand flew up, the explosion continued, and all kinds of torn and severed sand scorpion bodies splashed and projected, and the purple blood almost stained all the sand.
These six Holy Land masters all performed one move at the same time, but with only six moves, nearly a hundred sand scorpions had been completely destroyed.
The female young woman in the Cold Autumn Holy Land showed a trace of disdain on her face, and with a wave of her hand, she dispersed the sand in front of her, but the next moment, a huge palm suddenly stretched out from the ground and slapped directly at the woman.
"Woohoo!"
The beautiful woman in this cold autumn holy land hadn't done it herself, and the other two companions not far from her had already made a move in advance, and a sword light and a palm print directly shattered the palm condensed by the yellow sand.
"Senior Sister Xu, are you okay?" the red-haired man from the Fire Cloud Sect asked with a concerned expression.
"With the help of the two senior brothers, Shiyun is naturally fine. ”
Bu Qianfan coldly watched the disciples of these six holy lands reckless in front of him, but he only sneered in his heart.
"Let's get out of here first!"
Bu Qianfan had already noticed something abnormal, he didn't have the idea of wiping his ass for these people, so he immediately sent a message to the little Qingfeng County Lord and a few people, and he was about to leave here with them.
However, if Bu Qianfan wanted to leave, the six masters of the Holy Land would not let him leave like this.
"Boy, stop me!"
The red-haired man of the Fire Cloud Sect punched Bu Qianfan, and a fiery red cloud shot directly at Bu Qianfan's back.
Bu Qianfan didn't seem to hear it, didn't feel it, and still didn't change the momentum of moving forward, but at the moment when the cargo was about to hit Bu Qianfan, the seemingly terrifying and scorching freight disappeared for some reason, and it didn't even cause a wave.
The red-haired man looked incredulous, and was about to strike again, when a terrifying vibration suddenly came from the ground.
A reminder that the huge Huangquan Sand Monster actually came out of the sand, and its size was already larger than the one that Bu Qianfan had seen on the first layer of the altar before.
This giant Huangquan Sand Monster had already grown six arms, and it seemed that it was specifically designed to deal with the disciples of the six holy lands in front of them, and the six arms waved at the same time, smashing at the disciples of the six holy lands respectively.
However, in the next moment, these six huge palms were torn apart by the six terrifying aura, and the huge Huangquan Sand Monster let out a roar, and the six arms that had been destroyed were quickly recovered.
"Little dolls!"
Bu Qianfan suddenly felt the breath of the little puppet from the huge Huangquan Sand Monster, but this perception only lasted for less than a moment.