Section 262 - Successive Destructions
The return of the little demon flower-faced civet unharmed meant that there was no danger in the cave, and the other three heads of the sect quickly made a decision. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Let's go inside!"
Listening to the rain, Pan Musen, the master of the view, immediately raised his feet and walked into the cave.
As long as it's not the demon and the big demon, there shouldn't be any danger.
Not long after several masters took a dozen God Refining Realm disciples into the cave, they saw two Tingyuguan disciples sitting cross-legged on the stone platform with their backs.
Hearing the rain contemplation, the Lord immediately shouted, "You two, what are you doing?"
The two disciples were still sitting there, as if they hadn't heard his scolding.
Listening to the rain, the observer immediately stepped forward and slapped it with a slap, but he didn't expect that one of them should fall down with his palm, and the other person was also tripped one after another.
What's going on?
With the light of the spell fireball, the pupils of the Lord of Listening to the Rain Observation shrank slightly, and he finally found that the two disciples were stiff, and there was still a trace of blood on their eyebrows, and they had long since lost their breath.
Not only that, but there were two thin ropes floating in the place where the two disciples were sitting, as if they had just been broken, and they were still swaying there.
"Not good!"
Speculation flashed through the mind of the Lord who listened to the rain, and as soon as the shouts of warning came out, a loud bang came from behind him.
The violent wave of qi poured into the depths of the cavern, and most of the spell fireballs used for illumination were instantly extinguished, and the violent qi waves were mixed with billowing black smoke, and the screams rang out immediately.
Although the aura shield is convenient to use, it cannot achieve all-round protection, and there will always be some gaps to allow the poison pre-placed in the stone jar to enter.
The more than a dozen God Refining Realm Warlocks who followed up the cave all fell in unison, and the screams were quickly replaced by a strange sound of spurting blood, and the whole person was scorched and shrunk all over, and soon curled up on the ground, and the violent convulsions soon became more and more weak.
The cultivation of the God Refining Realm is still much worse than the poison of the Great Demon of the True Dan Realm.
There was also a fetal condensation realm warlock who was caught off guard and inhaled a trace of poisonous smoke, his face quickly turned gray, he stumbled against the wall, and sat down in a slump of slump, even if he used the true qi in his body to support it, I am afraid he would not be able to hold on for long.
"It's a trap!"
The gray-headed and white-faced white wolf cave master shouted angrily, took out the little demon of the flower-faced civet from his waist pocket, and roared angrily: "You waste, what do you want!" After speaking, he pinched the neck of the flower-faced civet and slammed it to the ground, and his brain collapsed and died on the spot, and he died unjustly.
All of a sudden, he lost several disciples of the God Refining Realm, making his heart almost bleed.
At this moment, a blazing fire suddenly erupted under their feet, and the sudden explosion not only blocked the way to retreat, but also set the most vicious trap in the deepest part of the cave.
Outside the cave, those four sect disciples who were nervously on guard saw a sudden flash of fire at the entrance of the cave, spewing out a large smoke, the mountain shook slightly, the rocks rolled down, and everyone was almost scattered.
"Lookout!"
"Master!"
They rushed to the entrance of the cave like crazy, and where did they think that the smoke was mixed with the poison of the Great Demon Jiao, and dozens of people were poisoned on the spot.
The others retreated with horror on their faces, obviously wanting to come to the rescue, but they couldn't get closer, so they had to urge a spell to blow away the poisonous fog and smoke.
"It's done!"
Li Xiaobai looked at the smoke rising in the distance, patted the frog beside him, and let it arch itself on his back and rush to the sky.
Half an hour later, listen to Matsuyama and listen to the rain.
The disciples of the Guannei Sect suddenly noticed that there were inexplicable fluctuations in the aura and demonic qi in the sky, and just as they were about to look up, eight flying swords as bright as silver mirrors fell from the sky, and they suddenly pierced through the chests of several left-behind disciples, bringing a bloody rain and bloody wind.
"Qing Yao, block this place, no one is allowed to let go!"
Li Xiaobai fell into the view, and with a backhand finger, a crimson fire spear shot out, slamming into a disciple who was about to launch a spell, burning it into a dancing fire man, and the spell that wanted to sneak attack naturally became wishful thinking.
The disciples who have a little strength all go with the master to kill the demon and the big demon, and those who stay in the temple are basically rookies in the spiritual realm, and they are even enough to launch the spirit rune!
Even if there are still some martial slaves, the martial arts cultivation is not enough to forge the body realm, and in front of the agile and sharp "Xuanxing" flying sword, there is no power to fight back at all.
The effect of the heart division is like eight Xiaobai classmates wreaking havoc in the listening rain view, and soon the corpses are all over the place, except for those mortals, the entire sect is in his hands.
This time, Li Xiaobai didn't leave any fish that slipped through the net, he found the only remaining little disciple of the Star Picking Pavilion.
The flying sword was destroyed, and Song Ping, the boy who could only release some spells, originally planned to repeat the old trick and continue to find a place to hide, but he didn't expect Li Xiaobai to go straight to the firewood room and find his hiding place.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
The boy Song Ping was so shocked that he kowtowed again and again and begged for mercy.
Where did he expect that several sects joined forces to kill, but they were killed by the other party and wiped out by the sect.
"Be a good person in your next life!"
Li Xiaobai made a move, and the eight flying swords stabbed this vicious imp into a honeycomb on the spot.
After a while, the smoke billowed from the entire listening rain view, and Xiaobai went straight to the next place with the loot and Qingyao.
The three small sects of the White Wolf Cave, Chuyang Valley and Tianbao Palace, which were guarding the emptiness, suffered the same fate as Tingyuguan in one day, and the disciples and martial slaves of the sect were slaughtered, and the accumulation of years was looted.
When Li Xiaobai and Qing Yao Shi Shiran left, the four sect disciples who were frantically digging the collapsed cave still didn't know that their mountain gate had been destroyed, and they had just dug out the pavilion master and elders who were trapped in the cave.
The retreat was blocked, the poisonous smoke was pervasive, the cave penetrated deep into the ground and there was a secondary explosion, and the people who were finally dug out alive were only the Lord of Listening to the Rain Observation Observatory, the Valley Lord of the Early Yang Valley, the Palace Master of the Heavenly Treasure Palace, and the four or five elders of the Condensing Fetal Realm, and none of the disciples of the God Refining Realm who followed the cave survived.
Li Xiaobai used the corpses of two Tingyuguan disciples, a few large bombs and some fragments, and ruthlessly pitted these small sects.
The body of the White Wolf Cave Cave fell in the cave, which made the White Wolf Cave disciples present feel like mourning.
But no one knows that something even more terrible has happened.
The disciples of the White Wolf Cave Sect who lost their cave master were attacked by a surprise attack on the way back in frustration, and no one was spared, and when they were found by the disciples of the other sects, the corpses had already been dragged to pieces by the beasts in the mountains, and they were not human.
Immediately, the full gate of Chuyang Valley was destroyed, and only one person was left to listen to the rain and fall into the wind, and then even the dilapidated mountain gate did not care about it, and the master of the temple took the only remaining disciples to a large sect in the East Mountain Road overnight to seek refuge.
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