The other three cultivators were shocked, and they all sacrificed various magic weapons to attack the branches and vines in mid-air, but because their companions were caught in it, they were somewhat afraid to use their full strength

Seeing that the hook-nosed cultivator was getting tighter and tighter by the vines, a hissing suddenly came from the sky, but it was the golden giant eagle that the hook-nosed cultivator had released just now!

This golden giant eagle is also a rare magic weapon, after refining it with his heart's blood, it has become an out-of-body incarnation of a hook-nosed cultivator!

At the beginning, the hook-nosed cultivator manipulated the golden giant eagle to tear through the canopy giant net and fly into the sky, and this giant eagle had been hovering in mid-air, preparing to guard against a possible attack into the sky after all four cultivators had escaped.

Unexpectedly, none of the four cultivators could escape the net, and the owner of the Golden Giant Eagle was even more imprisoned!

The hook-nosed monk's limbs were entangled in the branches, and he couldn't escape at all, so he could only manipulate the golden giant eagle with his divine spirit, attacking the canopy from top to bottom, trying to drill a new hole!

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the golden giant eagle was about to pounce into the canopy, hundreds of green fruits suddenly shot out from the dense canopy!

"Bang bang bang!"

The golden giant eagle was defenseless at all, and was constantly hit by the fruit, and its blade-like feathers flew all over the sky, and soon fell headlong, and like its master, it was also entangled by seven or eight vines, and in addition to wailing, it was completely incapacitated!

At this moment, the three cultivators who were still trapped in the Conglin were completely terrified, and they desperately used the magic weapon of guarding their homes, bombarding indiscriminately in all directions!

In addition to the red gourd, the red-faced monk also sacrificed two flaming flying swords, slashing the surrounding trees and vines to pieces!

The female cultivator who was injured just now kept throwing out some crystal clear yellow beads around, and soon after the beads landed, they would make a loud "boom", spreading out a pale yellow mist!

But if you are contaminated by this fog for a long time. Whether it was a tree, a shrub, or a weed, all of them withered silently and quickly turned into a charred black!

As for the last female cultivator dressed in black and with a delicate face, seven or eight long black whips stretched out from her sleeves, each of which was twisted like a strange snake. Wriggle.

These long whips are like her tentacles, and it is with these "black tentacles" that she rushes left and right in the jungle, trying in vain to find the crevices surrounded by plants.

Whenever a plant stood in her way, the black-clad nun would always spew a black light from her nose, turning everything in her path to ashes!

These three cultivators all had the strength to at least reach the condensation stage, and they also had various magic weapons given by the elders of the sect, although they couldn't break out of the jungle for a while, they also stirred up the plant community that Wu Ye had been painstakingly managing for several months!

Wu Ye lurks in the shadows. couldn't help frowning slightly.

The strength of these four cultivators was greatly beyond his expectations.

No, it should be said that it was the four strange magic weapons carried by the four cultivators. It made his heart pound.

The golden giant eagle puppet of the hook-nosed monk, the red gourd of the red-faced monk who can release the flame knife, the black tentacles of the black-clothed nun, and the endless stream of corrosive projectiles of another nun are all priceless and high-quality, even the best that money can't buy!

"If it goes on like this, maybe these four guys will really break the formation and escape!"

As long as one of them escapes, it will attract a large number of people. Wu Ye just couldn't eat and walked around!

Thinking of this, Wu Ye stood up silently like a ghost, and rushed towards the depths of the jungle.

And being manipulated by his spirit, the plant, which had been doing its best, became even more crazy. Attacking the three of them, especially the vines and weeds, they all grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a silent manner, the three dizzy cultivators were stunned. Divide it out...,

Under Wu Ye's intentional lure, the three cultivators were separated more and more apart, and at first they could still hear the sound of each other's attacks, but as the battle became more and more intense, everyone had to focus on the extremely vicious plant in front of them.

By the time they reacted, they were completely lost in the jungle, and they had no idea where they were, let alone where their companions were.

In the wind, faintly some faint sounds of attacks and cries could be heard, but they were torn apart by the branches and canopy, and it was impossible to tell where they came from.

The three cultivators could only grit their teeth and attack the plants in all directions with all their might, trying to open up an open space and find a route to escape.

But they didn't know that an even greater calamity had struck!

The first target of Wu Ye's eyes was the red-faced monk.

Since this person is called "Senior Brother", he should be the head of the four-person team, and the thief captures the king first, and after this person is cooked, there are two female cultivators left, who are hand-to-hand.

When the red-faced monk raised the red gourd and slammed the flames into the jungle, Wu Ye was secretly pressing towards him under the cover of the jungle!

There was also a layer of thin vines wrapped around Wu Ye's body, and the vines grew wide enough to cover his figure, mixed in with the bushes, like a chameleon falling into the bushes, and he couldn't tell them at all!

Three steps, two steps, one step......

Wu Ye was less than twenty zhang away from the red-faced monk.

The red-faced monk deserved to be the strongest of the four monks, and even though Wu Ye had used the Hidden Blade Technique to hide his aura seamlessly, the red-faced monk seemed to smell a trace of extremely dangerous aura from the wind and grass around him!

The red-faced monk's expression suddenly became nervous, and he said sharply:

"Who's coming out!

While shouting, he urged the red gourd, bombarding the last trace of flame spiritual power, turning all directions into a hot hell!

Wu Ye looked at it coldly, and secretly laughed in his heart.

This red gourd is undoubtedly a powerful magic weapon, but no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it can't withstand such a luxurious use, not to mention that this magic weapon still needs to consume a lot of spiritual power from cultivators!

If the red-faced monk doesn't provoke and waits for work, Wu Ye may not have any way to help him in a short period of time, but he casts spells so indiscriminately, he is simply digging his own grave and killing himself!

Wu Ye waited very patiently.

Sure enough, after the red-faced monk screamed like madness for a while, his voice gradually became low, and the color of the flame changed from red to white, to intermittent, and finally, like a dried spring, completely disappeared! ),