Under the leadership of the Kui Prison, the fourteen monsters were full of excitement and continued to walk towards the peak of the snowy mountain.

As he reached the mountainside, he suddenly stopped, a look of surprise in his scarlet eyes.

"Lady Kui, what's wrong?"

The monsters didn't know why, they looked left and right, and didn't find anything abnormal, so they asked one after another.

Kui Ji shook his head and said in a condensed voice: "I don't know what's going on, as soon as I walk here, I always feel a little uneasy, but I don't smell anything abnormal. Don't laugh anymore, climb the mountain carefully, and don't be careless. ”

"Yes, Lady Kuiji. ”

The monsters behind him heard the command, agreed in unison, their expressions froze, and they all began to climb the mountain silently, listening to the sound in all directions.

When these fifteen monsters all walked to the top where Yang Ye and the others were hiding, Wu Fan, who was ready to attack, suddenly got up, struck the ice above with one palm, and shouted: "Up!"

Rumble!

The ice covering the top of the tunnel was all broken, and Jiao Heng and other martial cultivators were the first to pour out, waving their swords and fists, and rushed towards those monsters, fighting closely.

Yang Ye and other cultivators jumped out of the tunnel, away from the battlefield, and cooperated with Jiao Heng and others to start urging the literary qi and attacking with magic weapons.

Seeing Chen Yuxiang's solemn expression, without the slightest usual hippie smile, the girl turned over and took out a scroll of ink paintings, dusted off in the wind, the scroll unfolded, and a landscape picture took the lead.

With the urging of the cultural qi in her body, the landscape suddenly trembled, and the landscape was alive. A majestic mountain surrounded by a stream slowly detached from the painting, quickly flew above the heads of those monsters, suspended in the void, and slowly rotated.

At the same time, a huge mountain gravity suddenly enveloped the fifteen monsters, crushing them down, making those monsters seem to have ten thousand catties of strength on their backs, and their bodies were short in an instant, the soles of their feet were deeply immersed in the snow, and the bones of their whole bodies also crackled for a while.

All the monsters roared in unison, and under the leadership of the Kui Prison, the black mist churned, trying to get rid of the pressure of the landscape map above their heads.

However, the swirling stream around that mountain peak, under the urging of Chen Yuxiang, suddenly turned rapidly, and a tenacious sticky force, under the hood, made it impossible for these monsters to break free from the pressure of the mountain peak above their heads, no matter which direction they dodged.

"Chen Yuxiang, well done! Jiao Heng, what are you waiting for, don't hurry up!"

Ren Tie praised and shouted at those martial cultivators.

Jiao Heng and the others didn't dare to hesitate, and took this opportunity to rush forward, their whole body was full of vitality, and the swords in their hands were wasted, and they fought fiercely with those monsters.

Those monsters were originally strong, all of them were fierce, and their martial arts were extraordinary, but at this time, they were pressed by the mountain peaks above their heads, and their strength could not be exhausted, and they had to resist the heavy pressure from above while resisting the attacks of these martial cultivators, which was extremely hard.

And their movements are no longer as agile as usual, and they are bound and unable to perform.

However, these monsters are indeed not extraordinary, without any weapons, with their strong bodies and sharp limbs, they can resist the fierce attacks of Jiao Heng and others.

At this time, Sima Xiaowei was holding a wolf hair, her eyes were slightly bright, she was writing in the void, her writing was flying, and her killing intent was rolling, it was actually Yang Ye's murderous song.

The Central Plains, many heroes, with one enemy and a hundred people are not afraid.

People are not cowardly, the hatred will be bloody, look at the blood of my Chinese man!

The blood of a boy is self-heroic, and his pride runs through his chest and heart like iron.

Carrying a golden knife in his hand, wearing a white jade jue, he is hungry and beautiful. Thirsty for monster blood.

Children's love, and throw it away, Hanhai Zhi, only this decision.

The man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and slays demons all the way for thousands of miles!

......

This girl faded gentle, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, her whole body was like a wave, her dress was fluttering, her black hair was flying, and a jasper wolf was facing the snow, writing hard in the void!

At the same time, a huge murderous aura erupted from those words, gathered together, and condensed into a murderous sword, stirring the surrounding vitality, and slashing towards those monsters with great momentum!

"Everyone, be careful!"

Seeing this giant sword containing terrifying power, the prison opened its mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, grabbed it, and sprinkled it around, the black mist rolling all over his body, and the demonic aura was monstrous.

A black shield was instantly condensed, and there was a strong fishy smell on it.

The rest of the monsters were concocted in the same way, and they all condensed into a black shield, which was used to resist the murderous sword.

Bang!

With a loud bang, although the murderous sword was not half as powerful as Yang Ye's use, it was not to be underestimated, and it directly cut through the shields of the three monsters, cutting them into pieces in an instant.

Sima Xiaowei wrote a murder song, and killed three monsters as soon as she came up, and her morale was immediately high, and Jiao Heng and the others worked even harder.

And this girl's body is not good, and the killing song is a heaven-level work, which consumes her a lot of energy.

At this time, she couldn't continue to write, so she stopped writing and began to urge the words in the void that had not completely dissipated, turning into sharp blades and continuing to attack those monsters.

Zhang Nannan next to him sacrificed a silver ring ruler, turned into a meteor, and rushed left and right in the monster team all the time, those monsters were tired of coping, and if they were a little negligent, their tough bodies were marked with a hole that could be seen in the bones.

Zhou Qi and Jiao Ao both took out their respective family heirloom calligraphy, transcribed on the spot, and the power should not be underestimated.

The rest of the girls who cultivated literature, some wrote poems, some wrote lyrics, and some played the flute, and all the monsters who were disturbing were miserable.

With these cultivators on the side to assist in the attack, Jiao Heng and other martial cultivators were even more unscrupulous, roaring again and again, and all kinds of martial arts emerged in an endless stream, as if they regarded these poor monsters as stakes for practice, chopping and beating at will.

In less than a stick of incense, fifteen monsters died, crippled, and only three of them were left with higher cultivation, and they were still struggling to die.

The leading monster Kui Prison, the more he fought, the more crazy he became, watching his companions die one by one, he had already fallen into endless despair, and began to fight desperately, wanting to kill a young elite of the Xia Kingdom before he died.

The other two monsters were also scarred all over their bodies, leaving only stumps and broken arms, but they still followed behind the prison and persisted.

The three monsters went crazy, their eyes were red, and they roared and threw themselves at Jiao Heng and the others.

There were a few martial arts cultivators who were too careless and wanted to show off in front of the beauties of those cultivators, but they were accidentally injured by the sharp claws of the Kui Prison, and they immediately screamed in fright and withdrew from the battle.

Ren Tie and Wu Fan stood aside, watching lightly, and did not make a sound.

The long sword in Jiao Heng's hand was like a rainbow, shining brightly, and when the prison wounded his companion, a sword suddenly pierced through its chest, and another young man who cultivated martial arts saw this opportunity, and did not dare to hesitate, and cut off its head with a knife.

The leading monster, until this time, Fang knelt on the ground, slowly fell, and no longer moved.

Jiao Heng laughed, his face full of pride, waved the long sword in his hand, and continued to step forward to kill the remaining two monsters at the end of the crossbow in one fell swoop.

However, at this moment, the Kui Prison, who was lying on the ground and had been completely dead in a different place, suddenly stood up from behind him, bent his upper body, and suddenly shot out a black arrow from the headless neck that was spurting blood, and pierced towards the back of Jiao Heng who was laughing!

"Be careful!"

"Ahh

When those girls who were cultivating the text saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed, and they exclaimed in surprise, but they didn't have time to rescue.

Jiao Ao opened his mouth even wider, watching his brother die under that insidious arrow, his face turned pale in an instant.

However, just as the sharp arrow reached Jiao Heng's back and was about to pass through, a note suddenly appeared on the shirt of Jiao Heng's back.

"Uhhh

The low sound of the flute suddenly sounded, and although there was only one sound, the note suddenly lit up, and it resisted the sharp arrow.

There was a "ding" sound, and after a sound of metal clashing, the note and the sharp arrow shone at the same time and disappeared without a trace.

Jiao Ao, Zhang Nannan and the other cultivators were stunned for a moment, and Qi Qi turned his gaze to the young man who had never made a move at first.

Yang Ye took away the jade flute on his lips, smiled slightly, and said, "What Captain Wu ordered me, let me not use my hands, just be careful of the deathly blow of the leading monster." ”

Jiao Heng's life hung by a thread, and at this time, he finally realized it, reacted, turned his head to look at the headless corpse that slowly fell down again behind him, and suddenly the soles of his feet were cold, his face was pale, and his smug smile had already stiffened on his face.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Ye not far away, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his gaze was complicated.

The remaining two monsters struggled, but to no avail, and in less than a moment, they were also slaughtered by those martial cultivators, and even their corpses were not spared.

This time the battle between the recruits and the monsters finally came to a successful end.

Looking at the bloody and vicious monster corpses on the ground, these recruits all had happy smiles on their faces, all of them were radiant and excited.

"It turns out that these monsters are nothing more than that, and they can be solved easily. When I first heard about them, I was scared half to death. ”

A girl looked at her body at her feet and said with excitement on her face.

Zhang Nannan put away the ring ruler and said with a smile: "That's it, there are only a few of them, it's not enough for our sisters to fill in the gaps, and they haven't killed enough." ”

Everyone put away their magic weapons, pointed at the corpses on the ground, and chattered.

Ren Tie walked over with a smile and said, "Everyone's performance today is not good, not too bad, barely passing." But these are the lowest-level monsters, don't think that if you kill a few of these monsters, you will feel that you are invincible in the world, but you can't be careless. ”

Everyone nodded yes.

Jiao Ao took Jiao Heng to Yang Ye's side, without saying a word, he directly bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and said with a grateful face: "Today's grace, Jiao Ao is unforgettable! Yang Gongzi, I was wrong before, thank you for saving my brother's life by not remembering the villain." ”

Jiao Heng also lowered his head, and said with a face full of shame: "Yang Ye, I'm sorry about the previous things......"

When Chen Yuxiang and the others saw this scene, they looked at the young man who pulled Jiao Ao up, even if they wanted to be sarcastic a few more words, they couldn't find the right words at this time.

Sima Xiaowei stood aside, quietly looking at the warm smile on the face of the young man she admired, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and her eyes were shining and full of happy smiles.

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