In a certain green grassland, a woman and three men are fighting fiercely, the woman is Wang Ruyan, and the three men are disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect, one has a foundation of three layers, and two of them have a foundation of four layers, and they all have a second-order spirit beast. A huge blue bowl hung above Wang Ruyan's head, and his face was a little pale.

The three disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect each drove a second-order spirit beast to attack Wang Ruyan, a red giant python, a cyan giant wolf, and a black giant tiger, roaring continuously, and all kinds of spiritual light were blazing.

By Wang Ruyan's side, there were two broken puppet beasts.

The personal strength of the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect is not strong, but each of them has a second-order spirit beast, which is equivalent to six foundation-building monks besieging Wang Ruyan, and Wang Ruyan can barely resist with the second-order puppet beast.

Wang Ruyan bit her red lips tightly, and her willow eyebrows furrowed.

She knew that she was not a disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect, but the attack of the disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect was very fierce, and as long as she relaxed a little, her defense might be broken.

All the talismans on her body have been used up, and she can't run if she wants to.

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Chen, don't kill her, I haven't tasted the taste of a female monk in the foundation building period yet!"

A tall, thin middle-aged man with an obscene face.

When Wang Ruyan heard this, her face sank, she would rather die than let the other party succeed.

"Who gave you the guts, dare to attack my ninth aunt, are you impatient?"

A cold man's voice came from the sky.

As soon as the words fell, a golden light flew from a distance, and the speed was extremely fast.

It didn't take long for the golden light to stop in the void of hundreds of zhang, and it was Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan rode on the back of the three cunning, his expression was cold.

Wang Qingshan's sword trick pinched, and a crisp sword sound sounded, and nine cyan flying swords flew out of his sword box, one turned into two, two words and four ······

Soon, hundreds of cyan flying swords were suspended above Wang Qingshan's head.

There was a loud "snort", and hundreds of cyan flying swords slashed towards the three disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect with a fierce momentum.

At the same time, the three cunning heads opened their bloody mouths and spewed out red fireballs, white ice picks, and golden lightning respectively.

"Boom!"

A loud roar sounded, and the three foundation building monks worked together to hold up a cyan light shield to block Wang Qingshan's attack.

They didn't notice that Wang Qingshan quietly laid down a sword formation and surrounded them.

"Slash the Spirit Sword Array, slash me. ”

Wang Qingshan's law changed and he drank softly.

A crisp sword roar sounded, and countless cyan sword qi flew out, slashing towards the three foundation building cultivators.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and the cyan light shield held up by the three foundation building monks was like paper paste, and it was shattered by the dense cyan sword qi.

Three terrible screams rang out, and the three disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect fell in a pool of blood, dead without a whole body.

As soon as the three Hundred Beast Sect disciples died, their spirit beasts automatically flew back into the spirit beast bag.

Wang Ruyan knew that Wang Qingshan was more powerful, but he didn't expect Wang Qingshan to be so powerful, and there was a shocked look on his face.

Wang Qingshan slapped the three cunning under him, and the three cunning slowly descended.

"Aunt Jiu, are you okay?"

Wang Ruyan shook his head and said with a smile: "Qingshan, it's good that you arrived in time, otherwise I am afraid that I will die in Huangquan." ”

"Aunt Nine is polite, this is what a nephew should do. ”

Wang Ruyan's gaze fell on the three cunning under Wang Qingshan, and a look of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he asked curiously: "Qingshan, where did you get this second-order high-grade beast?"

Wang Qingshan smiled slightly and explained: "This is the three cunning, mutated spirit beasts that I just surrendered, by the way, Aunt Jiu, do you have any news of the eighteenth uncle and twelfth brother?"

Wang Ruyan shook his head and said, "No, I ······"

Before she could finish her sentence, a loud pop came from afar.

A black shadow appeared on the plain in the distance, and a large number of demon birds were in hot pursuit.

The black shadow rushed towards their location quickly, extremely fast.

"Oh no, someone is coming. ”

Wang Qingshan's eyes narrowed, and his face changed: "It's not good, it's the eighteenth uncle." ”

Wang Changhao rode on the back of the blue-scaled horse, his eyes full of fear.

His luck was extremely bad, except for killing a second-order demon python at the beginning and getting three hundred-year spirit fruits, the rest of the time, Wang Changhao was running for his life, and all the second-order runes and self-exposure magic weapons he was carrying on his body were used up.

Hundreds of huge double-headed crows chased after each other, unleashing gray wind blades from time to time to attack Wang Changhao.

The sound of "snort" was loud, and dense gray wind blades shot overwhelmingly, sealing Wang Changhao's way.

Wang Changhao was vigilant, slapped the horse's back with his right hand, flew up from the back of the green scale horse, and flew to the left.

"Boom!"

A huge roar rang out, and countless gray wind blades struck the green scale horse's body, and the green scale horse fell in a pool of blood.

The double-headed crow failed to strike a blow, and once again released the gray wind blade to attack Wang Changhao.

At this moment, a man's cold shout sounded: "Giant Sword Technique!"

As soon as the words fell, a cyan rainbow several zhang long shot out, and it was a cyan giant sword that exuded an amazing aura, and the cyan giant sword rushed into the demon bird with an irresistible momentum, like chopping melons and vegetables, and the double-headed crows were cut in two by the cyan giant sword, and the corpse fell towards the ground.

The overall strength of this group of demon birds is not high, the Raven King is only a second-order middle grade, there are more than a dozen second-order lower grades, and the others are all first-order.

The cyan giant sword was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, easily slashing the two-headed crows, and only a few dozen first-order two-headed crows escaped.

Wang Changhao breathed a long sigh of relief and broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingshan came over and asked in unison:

"Eighteenth brother (eighteenth uncle), are you okay?"

Wang Changhao shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm fine, thanks to Qingshan, my luck is too bad, either I ran into someone else's fighting method, or I was chased by a group of demon beasts, demon insects, and demon birds, if I didn't run into you this time, I would be more than lucky, by the way, what about Qingjun! Do you have any news of him?"

"No, the twelfth brother is steady, delicate, and has a second-order high-grade puppet beast and a second-order formation, he should be fine. ”

They chatted and learned that Wang Qingshan had subdued a second-order high-grade mutant three cunning, and Wang Changhao was extremely envious.

"Aunt Nine, Uncle Eighteen, the third shou is more familiar with the situation here, it is about to take me to a certain place, let's go on the road together! ”

Regarding Wang Qingshan's proposal, Wang Ruyan and Wang Changhao naturally would not refuse.

Wang Qingshan's strength is strong, and with Wang Qingshan, their survival rate is even greater.

They gathered away the corpses of the two-headed crows and sat down together on the backs of the three cunning.

"Roar!"

The three of them let out a loud roar, their wings flapped fiercely, and a gust of wind rose into the sky, turning into a golden light and flying high into the sky.

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Chapter 455: Convergence