A day and a half passed, and Bi Miasma, who was shrouded in a faint poisonous miasma, remained quiet in the past, and there was no movement of fighting methods from inside at all.

In fact, it is not surprising at all, even if the Yuanying Monk who has entered the valley now has already fought with the marrow devouring silver-winged mosquito, and at the same time, the fighting method between these existences should be huge, and even a hundred miles can be faintly noticed, but the Bimia Valley is not a small place, there is a vast area with a radius of thousands of miles, as long as it is not too close to the place where everyone is stationed, there is no movement at all.

Of course, Wan Qingping also knew this, but the Nine Yin True Fire was too important to him, and it was the key to the cultivation of the Six Yin True Fire Secret Technique, plus someone from the Chahar tribe also knew the existence of the Nine Yin True Fire, and he was worried that this person would also come for the True Fire this time, so he was like a donkey pulling a grind, constantly turning back and forth in a place the size of a zhang, and his face sometimes flashed with anxiety.

The search team under his name looked at the restless performance of this senior master, and wondered in his heart, didn't he say that Senior Wan was a Jindan monk who had survived the superimposed thunder tribulation, why was he so happy, it was too inconsistent with the image of a master!

No matter how many juniors muttered in their hearts, the seniors in their mouths were still pacing around constantly, looking up at the valley from time to time, expecting some movement to come out.

According to the habits of the myeloid devouring silver-winged mosquito, there are no fourth-level or above demon beasts in the Bimia Valley, but there are a lot of third-level demon beasts, and it is too wasteful of time for the Zhuji monks to deal with them, the reason why the Jiuli tribe let the Jindan monk lead the search this time is mainly to let the Jindan monk kill the third-level demon beasts and speed up the search progress, after all, the scope of the Bimia Valley is too wide, and the blockade cannot last too long.

After another three hours, suddenly there was a soft humming sound in the distance, as if something was trembling at great speed.

As time passed, the sound of tremors became more and more obvious, and a light appeared in everyone's line of sight, the speed of which was quite amazing, but a silver point of light behind it was faster than the speed of the light, with the sound of breaking the sky, constantly closing the distance between the two.

Wan Qingping, who had been confronted with the myeloid silver-winged mosquito, saw this situation, and immediately changed his complexion, and quickly touched his back, and the Qingyun umbrella was caught in his hand, and at the same time shouted around: "Run, it's a demon insect!" and then the magic weapon of the imperial envoy who didn't care about it fled out.

This sound was like setting off a firecracker in a hornet's nest, and the originally orderly search teams immediately became chaotic, and there was a burst of neighing horses, whether it was the monk Zhuji or the leader of the team, Brother Jindan, they all used their own means and fled for their lives.

While these people fled for their lives, they cursed the Yuanying monk who was chased by the demon insects, even if they ran for their lives, they didn't have to flee this way, didn't this harm the pond fish?

The escape light fled to this side naturally had his reason, and suddenly, a bright light rose from a small hill nearby, and in the light, a huge centipede phantom was clearly visible.

"Look, it's the Southern Barbarian Li Santong Dazun!" The crowd that fled suddenly erupted in cheers, recognizing the origin of the centipede phantom, and at the same time solving the previous doubts, no wonder the escape light fled this way, it turned out that there was a Gu Infant Monk here.

It's right to think about it, although the Jiuli tribe didn't want to take a fire for the Mumba people, this time they only sent one Gu Infant Monk to participate in the encirclement and suppression, but they mobilized so many Gu Masters to participate in the search for treasures, how could they not do something to protect the juniors in the clan?

The centipede phantom is getting bigger and bigger in the air, majestic, like a heavenly dragon full of tentacles, with a loud shout, the phantom immediately pounced on the demon insect in the distance with a dazzling glow, and the faint shadow was already faintly visible in the distance, and at this time, the Yuanying monk who fled at the front was almost caught up by the myelin-devouring silver-winged mosquito.

"Boom-", the earth was trembling, and the escaped Yuanying monk was not stupid, seeing that the rescue was in front of him, he immediately turned around and drove the magic weapon and the demon insect around.

This person's magic weapon is a mace covered with spikes, driven by the law decision, with a "woo-woo" wind smashing fiercely towards the demon insect, if it is smashed, even if the demon beast has rough skin and thick flesh, it must be injured not lightly.

However, the myeloid silver-winged mosquito has been powerful for more than a thousand years, and it is so easy to be hit, not to mention that the demon insect is originally known for its speed, so I heard a more sharp sound of flapping its wings, and the surrounding void was like rippling ripples, and the ripples together, the original vague demon body of the demon insect disappeared completely.

In just the blink of an eye, the demon insect strangely appeared a few feet behind the fleeing Yuanying monk, and a sharp, long needle-like thing with blood-colored lines stretched out.

With a "poof-" sound, the talisman weapon that kept spinning in front of the Yuanying Monk was immediately pierced through a hole, and the brilliance was greatly reduced.

Perhaps another stab of the demon insect could severely damage the Yuanying monk, but the demon insect gave up for some reason, and the piercing buzzing sound made a loud noise, and the void rippled for a while, and the beast disappeared again.

"Hiss-" The centipede phantom screamed in the air, and it turned out that it had arrived in time to startle away the demon worm.

However, at this moment, a brilliant white light rushed up from a distance, and the cold light rippled, and only a trace of fluctuation appeared somewhere in the void, and the white light slashed above.

"Squeak-" The blood light flashed, accompanied by a terrible scream, and two silver limbs fell from the sky, but the two legs of the marrow devouring silver-winged mosquito were slashed to the ground in unison.

The two-foot-long white light, as soon as it expanded and contracted, rolled in the void, and then turned into a round lychee-like thing.

The demon insect also showed its original form from the void at this time, and the two blood-red eyes on its forehead glanced at the ball angrily and fearfully, and then spread its wings and shot into the distance, and it was three points faster than it was chasing the Yuanyuan infant monk before, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this time, the light also stopped, revealing a thin old man dressed in a broken run, who was none other than an elder of the Chahar tribe who was invited to help with the fist.

At this time, he was extremely embarrassed, one arm was shriveled and shriveled for some reason, as if his blood had been drained by something, and his face was no longer arrogant when he oppressed Jiuli to cede benefits, but was covered with dark clouds, but there was also a hint of happiness mixed in.

"It should be Wu Daoyou's sword pill, the power of sword cultivation is really worthy of its reputation! It's a pity, this should be Wu Daoyou's sword pill running dozens of miles away, otherwise even if he can't kill that beast, he can still hit it hard!" Li Santong, who was sitting to protect the junior of the clan, flew over, looking at the round ball that turned into white light and flew away after a little circle, with a look of admiration and regret.

"By the way, Tukusi Daoyou, how did you get this, according to the original agreement, you should act with Wu Daoyou, why ......?"

The old man's face was cloudy for a while, and he was suspended in the air for a long time, and finally said a shocking word: "There should be three myeloid silver-winged mosquitoes in the Bimia Valley, or ......"

(There is only one shift tonight, ask for leave to go home to collect wheat and delay some work, plus to pay wages in the middle of the month, the younger brother is the company's personnel director, responsible for the production of the salary list, tonight I worked overtime until more than half past eight o'clock, in order to hurry, in the company code this chapter, otherwise go home to delay a lot of effort, please understand!)