In the rolling red dust of this mundane world, it can be regarded as a coincidence that distinguishes the flute sound with strange mental fluctuations. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The flying sword carried Zhaoping and Li Xiaobai more than ten feet off the ground, whistling through the mansions in the night, the wind whistling in the ears was endless, almost clinging to the rooftop treetops, and all kinds of voices came from all around, talking, laughing, moaning, snoring, cups clashing, furniture colliding, children's crying, constantly testing Li Xiaobai's discernment.

It's no wonder that the Shudao sect likes to stay away from the hustle and bustle, with the warlocks' extraordinary ability to sense heaven and man, if they cultivate in such an environment, I am afraid it is impossible to be brave and diligent, and they will be noisy all day long.

"There it is!"

Li Xiaobai pointed to the left, two hundred zhang away, in a large mansion.

As soon as his words fell, the strange sound of the flute like a cry stopped abruptly, and then two red sword lights rose into the sky and flew out of the city.

"Chase!"

Without reminding, Zhao Ping already knew what to do, urging the flying sword and accelerating with all his might.

The flying sword carried the two of them up again, and after a few breaths, they swept over the city wall and disappeared into the endless wilderness outside the city.

The cool breeze howled, and the aura fluctuated violently, Li Xiaobai's eyes widened, looking at the two sword lights fleeing in front of him.

In the night sky, two crimson meteors were speeding south, chasing eleven dazzling white meteors behind, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

The two crimson sword lights that fled in a hurry suddenly fell far away into a mountain without warning.

"Use the spirit rune!"

Zhao Ping, who followed closely behind with Li Xiaobai and the others, didn't intend to talk nonsense at all, and directly pinched and exploded a spirit rune, and a dense wind blade roared out and slammed into the ground.

There were no screams, just the sizzling of grass and leaves being sliced.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

There was a cold and strange laugh from the darkness where the ground could not be seen, as if mocking Zhao Ping's incompetence.

As soon as he landed, a God Refining Realm disciple threw a fireball in the direction where the voice came from.

In the explosion of firelight, the faint giant shadow in the forest made Zhao Ping and the others gasp, and more than a dozen hideous and strange-looking beasts surrounded them at some point, staring at the emotionless blood-red eyes among the trees, and a strange rune on his forehead shining with an evil red light.

The bloody eyes and red runes made all the disciples of the Jingshuang Sect think of Luo Ming, a disciple of the Star Luo Sect who had lost his mind, and there must be a conspiracy in this.

Zhao Ping believed that the strength of the people around him should not be underestimated, and shouted: "Sure enough, it is the remnants of the Demon Sect!

Flying swords roared out and shot straight at those strange beasts.

"Roar!~"

Surprisingly, those agile and swift flying swords either drew a few eye-catching sparks on the alien beasts, or somehow slipped out of direction, and did not kill these alien beasts as the disciples of the Jingshuang Sect imagined.

The strange beasts that appear in the forest are not the same species, there seem to be three kinds.

A tall and burly one with thick limbs, a body covered with heavy and huge armor, and a tail that seemed to end with a huge hammer head.

The second type is thin, covered in black and shiny scales, with sharp and sharp claws, and long, sharp bone spurs sticking out of the joints.

The third type resembles a giant, with a height of two feet, long hair all over the body, roots like steel needles, thick hands and feet, standing upright like a human race, fangs poking out from the lower palate, more than five or six inches long, and holding a thick wooden staff with a long length in the big hand.

After only two or three rounds of fighting, the disciples of Zhaoping Jingshuang Sect immediately felt a huge pressure, and the flying sword that could easily cut through gold and jade seemed to have suddenly lost its proud sharpness, and it was unable to effectively kill these strange beasts at all.

Even with the cultivation of the Condensing Fetal Realm, Zhao Ping could only barely cut through the fur and scale armor of these strange beasts, and the disciples of the God Refining Realm were even more unbearable, and their flying swords were not even enough to tickle.

Fireballs, electric light, wind blades, and ice spikes were released one after another as if they didn't want money, but they couldn't break through the surface of these strange beasts.

The disciples of the Silent Frost Sect had to retreat step by step, using spells and flying swords to barely block the offensive momentum of these strange beasts.

"Be careful!"

Zhaoping only had time to give a reminder.

A slender beast with a hideous spike broke into the defensive array with lightning and fireballs, and knocked down a God Refining Realm disciple, and its claws swung fiercely.

"Ahh

The disciple was caught off guard, and in the scream, the upper half of his body was directly cut open, and the blood gushed out from the two halves of his body, and the internal organs completely gushed out, he convulsed violently a few times, and soon died silent.

"Whew!"

The sharp-clawed beast roared and roared, lowered its head and bit the body of the disciple of the Jingshuang Sect who had separated its upper and lower bodies, and wanted to devour it.

"Protect the Dharma for me!"

Zhaoping, who had lost a junior brother, was furious, and he recalled the flying sword, and the aura around his body fluctuated violently, and he was brewing a powerful spell with all his might.

The two disciples of the God Refining Realm stood in front of him, carefully concentrating on vigilance, the glimmer of the aura shield slowly flowing, and they held a spirit rune in their left and right hands.

Li Xiaobai, who was hiding among the disciples of the Jingfrost Sect, saw the opportunity, and suddenly flashed forward, and the short sword slashed through the head of the alien beast that was devouring the corpse of the disciples of the Jingshuang Sect with a faint sword light.

The impenetrable fine scale armor of the flying sword, in front of the martial arts sword qi that faintly contained a trace of the shadow of the Gang Qi, was as easy as tofu to cut open, a huge beast head rolled down, and purple-black beast blood gushed out from the cavity, which was also mixed with the flesh and blood of the disciples of the Jingshuang Sect, and the air was filled with a pungent smell and bloody gas.

With a soft roar, the sword qi came out of the blade, and slashed heavily on the chest of a long-haired giant beast, and the thick body hair immediately flew wildly, and soon a long bloody mouth appeared from the left shoulder to the right waist, and the stinky black blood quickly soaked the body hair.

The humanoid beast let out a deafening roar, swinging its long wooden staff and smashing it at Li Xiaobai.

Another sword qi swept by, and it was broken by the entire wooden staff made of rough logs.

At this moment, the two flying swords seized the opportunity and accurately shot into the wounds that kept pouring black blood, invading the unprotected body of the humanoid beast and stirring it violently, the thick body hair could block the flying swords and spells, but the tender internal organs were defenseless.

The strange beast trembled violently, roared angrily, and opened its big hand to grab Li Xiaobai, but after all, it couldn't withstand the heavy injury, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Although he only had the cultivation of the high-level of the Martial Dao Forging Body Realm and the mid-level of the Martial Dao Initial Awareness Realm, Li Xiaobai's combat effectiveness when he did not use the "Xuanxing" and the Chaos Blue Lotus Sword Light was not inferior to that of the Warlock of the God Refining Realm.

"Xiaolang, stand back!

Zhaoping finally prepared the spell at this time, and the dazzling fire reflected the entire mountain.

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