In the cave, a bloody battle is raging!

Faced with the gap, both Yuzhu and Xu Fei took the same approach.

They divided their respective columns into five echelons, in groups of twenty people, in turn.

The Nanshan Sect is a sword sect, but the disciples of the Battle Master Hall like to use the scimitar the most, and use the method of the sword in the sword.

Because the edge of the scimitar is arc-shaped, it is more conducive to breaking through the defense of the alien beast after chopping and dragging it down.

When the bull jumped up the stone wall, the herd of brutes rushed after it.

This situation is somewhat similar to when Yan Yun participated in the Spirit Snatching Meeting, except that the alien beasts in the Black Mountain Netherworld are more powerful.

Whether it's a stone wall or a monk who closes a gap, they all face the same bloodthirsty adversary, and this is just the beginning!

After all, the people led by the Qiuyan Fairy are condescending and occupy a favorable location, and there are only a handful of people who can jump on the stone wall, and the pressure is slightly lighter.

Although there are many monks led by Yuzhu and Xu Fei, they have to face the impact of more Netherworld Bulls.

After the Netherworld Bull broke through the razor array, as soon as the two sides came into contact, a group of monks sacrificed the talismans and formations in the storage bag one after another, and the flying swords danced wildly, shining endlessly.

Every time you go to the Netherworld, you always have to face the impact of the Netherworld, and this monster specializes in breaking the monk's magic circle.

Therefore, once the cultivators come into contact with the Netherworld Bull, they will spare no effort and exert their magical powers.

Even so, the Netherworld Bull still stalked all the way, stepping on the corpses of his companions, and engaging with Zhu Xiu.

The hundred disciples of the Battle Master Hall of the five echelons led by Yuzhu cooperated with each other and alternately covered the attack.

But the first echelon just collapsed quickly...... This is followed by a second echelon......

It wasn't until the thirty monks of the third echelon were on top that the formation was just pressed.

Yuzhu, as the top combat force in this column, will not shoot easily, his face is as heavy as iron, and he drinks: "The third team resists, and the rest of the disciples assist!" ”

However, the attack from the bird-shaped monster overhead made it strange for the third-rank monk to be unavoided, and as soon as he was not careful, two disciples were caught in the air, and their limbs were bitten by several large mouths, tearing apart.

Blood is splashing like rain!

Sticky blood dripped down the surviving monk's face, and he felt a burst of fever and a strong fishy smell.

The tragic situation made their eyes red!

"Evil beast!"

With the help of magic weapons, Yuzhu rose into the air, waved his hands at the same time, and the two scimitars spun towards the bird-shaped monster coming from the sky.

Xu Fei, another column, also took the same way to relieve the pressure on his own low-level monks.

Obviously, the two of them have gone through many rounds of battles in the dark underworld of Montenegro, and the way they handled them was exactly the same.

What's even more chilling is that if so many disciples are annihilated every time they go to the Netherworld in Black Mountain, the price of this blood is terrifying!

At this point, the 200-person column led by Yuzhu and Xu Fei, about one-third of the disciples were annihilated, and the survivors were also missing arms and legs, gritting their teeth, avoiding the tail of the queue, or taking out healing medicine to cover the wound, or swallowing the pill and sitting on the ground to breathe.

On the stone wall, the hundred-man column of the Qiuyan Fairy also had disciples killed and wounded, but the price was lighter than the other two teams......

At this time, the Qiuyan Fairy had no time to take care of anything else, and joined forces with Yan Yun to deal with the cow.

The Netherworld Bull's liferoot was destroyed, and it let out a heart-rending howl, which also provoked its fury even more.

Its huge and flexible body folded in mid-air, turned the bull's head, and rushed towards the autumn swallow fairy.

Qiu Yan turned to one side, just about to avoid the edge, and at the same time slashed at the tail of the Netherworld Bull with two swords.

Unexpectedly, the Netherworld Bull suddenly raised its hind hooves and kicked her in the abdomen!

If this kick is kicked, it will either be dead or injured, even the Lingtai Mirror monk will not dare to take it hard, and the two knives in his hands will be crossed, blocking in front of him.

There was a bang.

The ox's hooves came into contact with the waist knife magic weapon, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

The hardness of the of this cow's hooves is terrifying!

Qiu Yan was hit by a huge force and took five steps back before holding the pile.

The shattered talisman mist of the Nether Bull rose again, a sign that its supernatural powers were about to be restored.

The opportunity will not come again, Qiu Yan covered her face with frost, said "That's it", opened her mouth, and spit out something.

This thing is a thin long rope, on which the sugar gourd is generally connected with black fist-sized balls.

This is something that can only be condensed by alchemists, named "Lei Zhenzi", and its power is huge, comparable to the power of four or five sets of left and right four evil talismans at the same time.

However, it is somewhat dangerous to use this thing in this underground cave, and a huge wave of qi will set off rolling stones in all directions, and if you don't keep it, you will hurt the rest of the low-level disciples.

"Stand back!" Fairy Qiuyan immediately shouted.

Although she didn't name her, she obviously said it to Yan Yun.

"Seniors are slow!" Yan Yun shouted.

After finishing speaking, Yan Yun patted the storage bag on his waist, and five golden rings appeared in front of him in a row, and in a flash, this thing covered the neck and limbs of the Netherworld Bull.

"The Circle of Descent to the Underworld?" Qiu Yan was taken aback.

She never expected that there was a treasure disciple hidden in her column, and her mood was similar to that when the Spring Lotus Fairy first saw him.

It's just that the Spring Lotus Fairy has a secret promise to him, and Qiu Yan has an incredible face.

The Netherworld Circle is famous in the Nanshan Sect, and it can only be refined by at least a middle-level refiner, and the success rate is said to be extremely low.

"Please also ask the seniors to delay for a moment or two, and wait for the juniors to tame this beast!" Yan Yun was full of spirit and confidence.

Qiu Yan has been on duty in the War Master Hall all the year round, and in order to save her life, she studied medicine and became an alchemist, and she did not have a deep understanding of the rest of the miscellaneous studies.

How tortuous the road to becoming an alchemist was, and how huge the cost was, she had experienced it, and she was concerned about it.

Similarly, how much it costs to become a rune master and still be a mid-level rune master, and this mid-level rune master actually has an identity as a beast tamer.

It is true that the Underworld Circle can only be refined by refiners above the intermediate level, but to use this thing, it must be a beast tamer, and some of the tricks and communication with beasts can only be successful after the beast tamer has been in contact with beasts for many years and has developed a special endowment.

Even a seasoned beast tamer may not dare to tame the Netherworld Bull, and it is still the most explosive bull among them.

But Yan Yun is doing just that!

Yan Yun pinched the trick with both hands, and among the five fingers, the five lines of mana connected the golden ring, and while pulling it back, the lines of mana suddenly became solid, forming a chain of qi that was linked one by one.

No matter how rare this underworld is, it is Yan Yun's method of turning qi into a chain, and the use of it is so skillful, which makes Qiu Yan even more frightened.

As a Lingtai Realm cultivator, she can also use this technique, but whether she can do it so naturally may not be.

"Try it, don't force it!" Qiu Yan did not stop Yan Yun.

Her position in the War Master Hall was originally an extremely risky and murderous environment, and her rash actions towards the disciples under her command were not as protective of feathers as ordinary people, for fear that he would suffer a disaster.

After she finished speaking, her hands tightened, the muscle lines at her elbows appeared, and she pulled the waist knife with mana, and once again climbed onto the stone wall.

Of course, the focus of her mind was still on Yan Yun, and she suspected that he might be the descendant of an old monster in the sect.