Seeing the blazing flames approaching, the frenzied one-horned blue-scaled python did not have the slightest intention of dodging, the snake first leaned back to accumulate strength, and then leaned down violently, opening its mouth to spit out an extremely cold wind.

The white cold air was blown by the strong wind, forming a torrent of cold air, heading straight for Yuan Ming.

The blazing fireball rushed straight up against the cold air, and the extremely high temperature instantly evaporated the cold wind qi, emitting a large amount of white mist, obscuring Yuan Ming's vision.

But in the next moment, a fiery red sun lit up in the white mist.

The blazing flames expanded violently, expanding rapidly, from a ball of fire the size of a human head, to exploding into a dazzling wall of fire, and countless flame clusters scattered and splattered in all directions, evaporating all the mist.

In the bright light of the fire, the body of the one-horned blue-scaled python exploded, turning into countless fragments and scattering in all directions.

Even the mountain of corpses piled up with the corpses of ferocious beasts was blown open, and the broken corpses of ferocious beasts were everywhere.

The herd of beasts rushing from the rear was inevitably impacted, and some fierce beasts, who were not known for their physique, were pierced through their bodies by strong impacts and splashing of animal bones, killing and wounding.

Yuan Ming took advantage of the chaos and manipulated the black needle to rush and kill in the beast herd again, and quickly solved this wave of beast tide.

After this wave, Yuan Ming staggered, and couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness, feeling that both his mana and physical strength had been hollowed out.

He hurriedly took out an elixir and swallowed it, while holding a spirit stone in one hand to quickly recover his mana.

After a while, Yuan Ming suddenly frowned and looked at the sky.

I saw that the black and oppressive beasts above my head suddenly began to become chaotic, and some fierce beasts and birds suddenly began to attack the fierce beasts next to them, and they fought indiscriminately.

This means that the beast incense he released before has begun to fail, and the next beast herd will not continue to gather here, and the danger is about to be lifted.

Before Yuan Ming could retract his gaze, the fierce beasts hovering above his head were already attracted by the rich bloody aura, and then found that they were beginning to swoop downward.

Yuan Ming sighed, and had to control the black steel needle again, and rushed away.

At the moment, controlling the black needle is the most practical way to play, after all, this thing is exquisite, consumes the least mana, and it is also the easiest to control with Yuan Ming's own divine soul power.

As for Yuan Ming himself, he had to recover his mana as soon as possible, as long as there were no second-level fierce beasts appearing, he would try not to make a move to preserve his strength.

But the fierce beasts in the sky, especially the seven or eight scavenging vultures, obviously didn't want him to live in peace.

All of them scattered in all directions, constantly attacking each other, and each of them was agile and extremely fast, and it was difficult for the black needles to be effective.

In desperation, Yuan Ming patted the corpse bag and summoned out the refining corpse of the knot pill period, the Venerable Snake of the Heavenly Snake.

At the same time that the refining corpse appeared, the soul crow that had been left by Yuan Ming on the side of the cave had also flown back, and without the slightest stop, it crashed into the head of the refining corpse and did not enter.

In the next moment, the Heavenly Serpent's eyes flashed and moved.

He wore a pair of black gloves on his hands, and came to the female formation master not far away, concentrating on guard.

If those scavenging vultures just ate the corpses of those dead beasts, Yuan Ming didn't have to care, but if he attacked the "Sunset Shadow" as a corpse, he would immediately take action.

Even if the black needle can't stop it, there is still a Heavenly Snake Master, which has an extra layer of protection.

I don't know how long it took, but the mountains and forests finally quieted down, and there were many fierce beast corpses around again.

Yuan Ming was also exhausted, so he had no choice but to take back the rest of the soul crows, leaving only one to guard by.

The body of the Venerable Snake Master naturally returned to the body bag, and he could only barely urge this corpse at present, unable to exert his full strength, let alone release it for a long time.

"There shouldn't be any more large-scale beast herds, the time for a stick of incense is coming......" Thinking in his heart, Yuan Ming suddenly stared.

He raised his hand and grasped the Cold Star Sword, and his figure immediately rushed behind Sunset.

I saw that the mountains and forests over there were towering, and a mountain turtle with a height of five feet and a huge body was huge.

Breaking the towering ancient trees, he rushed towards this side.

The mountain turtle is a dry turtle that grows on land, with a tough body, a tortoise shell that is almost a defensive weapon, and it is infinitely powerful.

In many legends in southern Xinjiang, there have always been stories of mountains and turtles walking against the mountains, which have always been the embodiment of strength.

It's just that this mountain turtle has always had a gentle temperament, doesn't like fighting, and usually doesn't take the initiative to attack other living creatures, but now it seems to be under the influence of the beast incense, so it goes crazy.

At this time, Yuan Ming suddenly noticed that there was a yellow spirit rune on the head of the mountain turtle in front of him.

This is a spirit beast raised in the sect, and the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from its body have reached the second level of the initial level, and it is also a spirit beast in the foundation building stage.

The mountain turtle was less than twenty zhang away from them, and Yuan Ming didn't have time to think about it at all, so he could only raise his sword to meet them.

Seeing that he was approaching, Yuan Ming held the sword in both hands, and the mana in his body surged out, pouring into the Cold Star Sword.

The starlight on the sword body flickered, the white cold air overflowed, and the sword body condensed white ice crystals.

Yuan Ming's long sword slashed out with all his might, slashing at the head of the mountain turtle poking out.

A snow-white sword light arc swept out, and where it passed, the temperature in the air plummeted, and the suspended water vapor condensed into ice, and even the surface of the grass on the ground formed a layer of hoarfrost.

At the moment when the sword light fell, the head poked out of the mountain turtle suddenly shrank and hid in the thick tortoise shell.

The sword light landed on the tortoise shell, making a sharp sound, and immediately cracked, like starlight scattering, but the mountain turtle was unscathed, poked its head out again, and continued to attack Yuan Ming.

It was only two or three steps before the mountain turtle's pace suddenly stopped, and a cold air spread from where the sword light fell, and it instantly condensed a layer of ice shell, enveloping it entirely.

The mountain turtle was frozen in ice.

Yuan Ming didn't have time to be happy, but his heart was beating wildly.

The divine sense he released sensed that a powerful aura was coming from the other side of the formation mage, coming straight towards the female formation master.

Yuan Ming turned around suddenly, and saw a tall figure suddenly appear in the mountains and forests on the side.

This person has a square face, a straight nose, a short beard on his face, a brocade robe on his body stained with a lot of blood, and a gloomy expression on his face, it is none other than Elder Mengshan.

This person has not shown up since the invasion of the sect, Yuan Ming thought that he had already escaped, but he didn't expect to meet here.

"Elder Mengshan! Here are the disciples, and there are treasures to offer you."

Yuan Ming raised his hand and shouted, trying to attract his attention.

However, his goal was not to move the female formation master, and he turned a deaf ear to Yuan Ming at all.

Yuan Ming urged the jade belt, cast the Wind Agility Technique and the Shadowless Step, and his body flashed rapidly, rushing to intercept between the Mengshan Elder and the female formation master.

Elder Mengshan was indifferent at all, and slashed his palm at Yuan Ming, saying, "Whatever I killed you is mine."

Under the urging of the mana of a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage, a casual palm in his hand was not something that a late-stage Qi refining cultivator like Yuan Ming could compete.

Seeing that an almost transparent white palm print was pressed in the void, when the air was attacked, Yuan Ming did not dare to resist head-on, and hurriedly dodged. Yuan Ming was shocked by Elder Mengshan's shamelessness, and he didn't talk nonsense, he threw out three thunder talismans and flew towards Elder Mengshan.

The rune paper burned in the void, and three thunderbolts fell from the sky in a row, smashing towards Mengshan.

The latter raised his hand and pushed it into the air, and a gossip mirror in his palm lit up, forming a golden light barrier that blocked it.

The snow-white lightning smashed into the golden light barrier, sputtering large arcs of electricity, but it failed to cause any damage.

Elder Mengshan finally took the first step to the side of the female formation master, and the fruit at the feet of the female formation master suddenly stared at each other, and the hair on his body stood up, but the latter didn't look at the little silver dot.

Due to the roar of thunder and lightning and the splashing of electric sparks, a moment of glare was reflected in front of Meng Shan's eyes, so that his vision was temporarily blocked.

At the same moment, a black soul crow swept straight from a nearby tree

Below, it was already lightning fast, rushed into the eyebrows of Elder Mengshan, turned from real to virtual, and entered without entering.

The soul crow exploded in the sea of consciousness of Elder Mengshan, and the pure divine soul power exploded, bringing a powerful soul impact.

Before Elder Mengshan could react, the whole person suddenly stiffened, as if he had suddenly lost control of his body, and under the action of inertia, he fell forward.

Yuan Ming's eyes flashed with joy, and without a moment's delay, his figure flashed rapidly, and the Cold Star Sword in his hand was lifted and slashed towards his head.

Seeing that the sword was about to succeed, the mutation happened again.

"Roaring ......"

A roar like the roar of a wild bull beast sounded behind itself, yellow light gushed out on the ground, and huge boulders continued to rise from the ground, rushing up, and crashing into Yuan Ming under the influence of powerful qi waves.

Yuan Ming's back was like being hit by a bison, and he threw himself forward uncontrollably. The mountain turtle, which was frozen in ice, actually broke free from control at this time and launched an attack.

Although the soul damage caused by the soul crow collision attack is not instantaneous, it can cause trauma and make it lose control of the body for only a moment.

Being disturbed by the mountain turtle like this, Yuan Ming had already lost the best opportunity to defeat the strong with the weak and severely damage Elder Mengshan.

He sighed in his heart, and at the moment when he turned over and fell to the ground, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the gossip mirror dropped by Elder Mengshan, so he scooped it up, and at the same time supported the ground with both arms, jumped up, and swung his sword at Elder Mengshan again.

Elder Mengshan had already regained his consciousness at this time, but the corners of his eyes were bleeding, his eardrums were bulging, and he was still in a little trance for a while.

He didn't even understand what kind of attack he had suffered, but at the moment when Yuan Ming's long sword slashed, he still hurriedly took out a pair of black hook claws and flicked them to meet them.

There was a sharp bang.

Under the collision of magic weapons, Yuan Ming flew out upside down for seven or eight zhang before he could stand firmly, but Mengshan's figure did not move.

Elder Mengshan wiped a handful of blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on Yuan Ming again, and there was murder in his eyes.

On the other side, the mountain turtle also flew on all fours and rushed towards this side.

The situation was extremely unfavorable to Yuan Ming.