Chapter Eighty-Three: Sending Spirit Talismans

The Thorn Demon King's huge body blocked the main entrance of the main hall tightly, as if it was the guardian of this main hall, and no one was allowed to approach.

The Demon King's mouth suddenly emitted a piercing sound wave, and the sound wave turned into ripples and spread outward, and the distorted air swept away like a wave sweeping away everyone.

Many monks' faces changed dramatically in an instant, and they hurriedly used their own defensive means to resist, but the speed of the sound wave was extremely fast, and many people flew out upside down like cannonballs!

Even if some monks were lucky enough to block the sound waves, although their bodies were not knocked away, they did not have the means to block the sound waves, and they suddenly fell to the ground with their heads in pain, and their eardrums were ruptured and blood flowed.

The Thorn Demon King who revealed his true body was extremely ferocious, and thousands of thick vines flew up and down his body, stretching out in the air and on the ground, killing the monks!

Many people have not come to change their minds at all, and just about to get up from the ground, they were swept by the swept vines, and in the blink of an eye, they became the nourishment of this thorn demon king, and turned into a withered and miserable death.

It used to hide underground, and it could give a group of monks a headache just by relying on vines, but now it is even more terrifying, and for a while, no one dares to choose its edge, and hurriedly scatters and flees!

However, the monks of the sect are indeed not comparable to a group of scattered martial artists, and after a short panic, the senior brothers who led the team of each sect hurriedly organized the disciples of the same sect to start a counterattack.

The flying sword suddenly rose all over the sky, blocking the vines that wanted to strangle everyone and expand outward, and for a while, the broken vines were thrown away, but they also made a little noise.

But the Thorn Demon King seemed to be able to grow vines endlessly, and no matter how many flying swords cut down, new ones could grow in the blink of an eye.

Although the flying swords of the monks were sharp, they were never able to break through the obstacles, and they couldn't hurt the demon king's body at all.

"This can't be done, even if you block those vines temporarily, if you can't kill this demon beast, you still can't enter the main hall."

On a roof, Yuan Qiu, who was dressed in white, frowned and said.

"Hmph, do you still need to say it? If it weren't for the waste warriors who died in the city yesterday and fed this demon beast, it would definitely not be so strong at this time. ”

Li Yang of the Bloody Demon Gate glanced at Yuan Qiu, pinching the magic seal as he spoke, and controlling the flying sword to slash the vines.

"Cut, wasn't it your bloody idea before, to let those warriors enter the city to explore the way first, you still have the face to say."

The green-shirted monk of Cuizhuling glared at Li Qing and sneered.

"Luo Ju, why didn't we see you object when we proposed it at the beginning, what kind of big-tailed wolf is here now?

If you want to find fault, just say it, I already don't like you! ”

Li Yang tilted his head, directly withdrew the flying sword, pointed at the Cuizhuling monk and glared, and there was a big posture of starting a fight if he didn't agree with him.

"Okay, let's not say a word, when are you still arguing!

The top priority is to find a way to deal with this demon beast first, and when you enter the main hall, you will not stop me if you want to fight me. ”

Yuan Qiu shook his head helplessly and persuaded, Cuizhuling has always been at odds with the Blood Demon Gate, if it weren't for the order from above, the two sides would not have lived in peace until now.

These are also masters who are not too big to deal with, and they are also quite identities in their respective sects, so naturally no one is convinced.

But at this time, they could carry it clearly, and the two of them snorted coldly and gave up for the time being.

At this time, three more figures jumped onto the roof, and it was the leading senior brother of the Azure Sword Pavilion, the Beast Spirit Valley, and the Falling Moon Sect.

The Azure Sword Pavilion was the black-faced young man Ouyang Xiao, the Falling Moon Sect was Wang Qian, and the Spirit Beast Valley turned out to be a female cultivator.

The nun rarely had neat short hair, a bit of heroism between her eyebrows and eyes, and her wheat-colored skin gave people a wild feeling.

"It's not okay to fight like this, do the sects still have fire spirit runes or fire attribute magic weapons in their hands?" The female cultivator of the Beast Spirit Valley has a quite capable personality, and as soon as she landed, she asked a few people.

"The talisman is definitely gone, there is at least one spirit stone in the fire talisman market, and it is not easy to get more than a hundred of them before." Yuan Qiu said with a wry smile.

He has a more easy-going personality, and he doesn't like to fight with others, and no one wants to offend him because of his alchemy talent, so for a while, the six sects faintly headed him.

"At most, you can get together twenty or thirty fire-attribute magic weapons, and looking at the physique of this demon beast, it may not be able to do anything, or you should think of other ways, right?" Wang Qian stepped forward and said.

"Something else? Do you have one? If not, just stay and go. The female cultivator glared at Wang Gan, full of gunpowder.

The smile on Wang Gan's face froze, and he suddenly couldn't hang it anymore, you are sick, I don't know what it means to reach out and not hit a smiling person, where did I offend you? !

"Humph! Qiu Ci, is there something wrong with what I said? At the moment, there is simply not enough magic weapon to make that demon beast deadly, and I ask everyone to think of other ways for everyone's good! ”

Before Qiu Ci could speak, the black tiger with black hair and three golden vertical pupils on his head who was following her was suddenly unhappy.

He roared at Wang Qian, and a low roar came out of the huge beast's mouth.

Qiu Ci gently stroked the head of the three-eyed golden-eyed tiger, and smiled disdainfully at Wang Gan, "Wang Qian, you are the senior brother selected by the Falling Moon Sect to lead the team, can you have a little common sense?"

This thorn demon king belongs to wood, and he was naturally restrained by fire, didn't your master teach you the truth of the five elements of mutual restraint?

If you want to kill this demon king by other means, but its body is so huge, do you know where its demon beast Neidan is hidden?!

If you really have the ability, find the palm-sized Neidan from its body, kill it, and I, Qiu Ci, will kowtow to you in public to make amends!

Otherwise, keep your mouth shut and don't get in the way! ”

"You...!"

Wang Qian suddenly became angry, his face turned blue and pointed at Qiu Ci and wanted to refute, but what he said was not wrong.

The Thorn Demon King's physique is so exaggerated, with the addition of countless vines, let alone killing, how to get close is a problem, and it is definitely not something that can be dealt with by personal strength alone.

Even if it's ten of them, it's blind to rush forward!

After Qiu Ci finished scolding him, he turned his face directly, and didn't even look at him, as if he was like air, and Wang Gan's face was flushed.

The four men standing on the side all stared at the Thorn Demon King in the distance without squinting, without squinting.

Even Li Yang, who is usually the most arrogant, didn't say anything, obviously not wanting to be implicated.

Qiu Ci's pungent personality has long been heard of, and his strength is not weak, and Wang Qian doesn't know where he offended this aunt, so he can only pinch his nose and admit it.

At this moment, Ji Lingyan flashed and flew onto the roof.

Qiu Ci, who was still like a female leopard just now, suddenly showed a smile on her face and greeted her, "Sister Lingyan, why are you here?" ”

Ji Lingyan glanced at Wang Qian, who had a wrong face, a little unclear.

"Sister Qiuci, I'm here to deliver the fire spirit talisman."

After saying that, she took out a stack of talismans from the storage bag and stuffed them into Qiu Ci's hand.

Qiu Ci's eyes widened as he looked at the thirty or fifty talismans in his hand, "You, where did you get so many spirit runes?!" ”

At this time, not to mention Qiu Ci, Yuan Qiu and the others also came over, looking at Fu Qi with a face full of disbelief.

Even Ouyang Xiao of the Azure Sword Pavilion, who had never opened his mouth on the side, was puzzled.

"Don't ask, let's find a way to solve this thorn demon king, there are already many monks who are about to lose their hold!"

Ji Lingyan smiled faintly, did not explain, and hurriedly urged.