Phantom Taia cautiously escaped to the summit, a curse blowing, and his face tightened, and a layer of gray spots covered his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Da-da-da-da! Phantom Tya's eyelids jumped, as if sensing a sense of foreboding. Hesitate for a moment, and carefully let go of his senses.

I almost exclaimed.

I saw tens of thousands of cultivators standing among the rocks for hundreds of miles, one by one, their battle armor was broken, their expressions were demented, their eyes were staring straight ahead, their pale faces were shining with wisps of red light, and then they turned charcoal red, soaked in blood, and oily.

A huge red fireball was among the cyan stone rocks, soaring with billowing air, spewing out hundreds of flames, and a few squeaks and pops. Several holy shadows were engulfed in flames, and without a single struggle, they were reduced to nothing.

Outside the red fireball, the blood-colored fireworks shrank into the sphere, and a bloody insect shadow reflected from the red light that the fireball extinguished.

The sound of extremely powerful insects resounded through the heavens and the earth, four blood-colored lightning bolts shot out of the dark sphere, the blood stars splashed away, the pale sun, the blue sky sky sank into the blood, the red blood-silk dragon shadow generally pierced the pale red sky, and in the blink of an eye, the red light dimmed, and the sky returned to blue.

Uhh

Ten dancing spike insect shadows flashed, and the spiky thorn light flew into the group of cultivators.

Poof! The piercing light pierced through the eyebrows of dozens of cultivators. The sudden pain in the heart caused the demented cultivator to wake up suddenly, and the black pupil shadow instantly burst into blood, and the body trembled, twitched, and spasmed uncontrollably.

The shadows of trees, grass, and flowers changed in spasms, and the shapes of beasts continued to transform, sometimes showing holy bodies, sometimes turning into animal bodies, sometimes flying out of the shadows of trees, floating down pieces of yellow leaves, residual petals, sometimes withering flowers, grass decaying, and green blood all over the sky.

Dozens of cultivators were picked up by the bloody thorns, struggling and changing in pain, their mouths spitting out strands of red and green blood, their eyes opened violently, and they gradually lost their charm and became bloody.

As soon as the thorn was retracted, the cultivator who picked up the transformed form was sent to the blood cell. A flame flew out of the ball, instantly turning into dozens of tongues of fire, the tongues forked.

Poof! The fork fire passed through the cultivator's body, and as soon as it was retracted, it rolled into a belt of fire, and the struggling body was pulled into the fireball by the tongue of fire. With a burst of flames, the billowing red light and green flames rushed into the sky, and a fierce insect shadow revealed a fireball in the blink of an eye, and the fierce shadow was densely spread in the blue sky.

The massive flames extinguished, and a loud, shrill insect chirp erupted. The dazzling insect shadow lightning pierced the blue sky, radiating countless two-color blood lines, a flash of green silk hidden in the blue sky, and gradually the blue sky was like blood. Instead, countless blood-red lightning rays pierced through the airspace.

A bloody light, with a crisp thunderbolt, echoed in the vast sky like a sky collapse, the sky was black, the snow-white light tore the black, and ten thousand green rays poured into the four domains.

The wind roared, and Bluestone let out a low whine, as if sobbing in the night. Thousands of blood strands rippled in mid-air, and the misty light blood veil covered the black and oily airspace. Silky blood stars descend from the sky, small blood spots, and blood curtains are tight.

Squeak, squeak, squeak! A few regular insect chirpings sounded, as if they were screaming wildly in surprise.

The huge insect shadow standing in front of the group of cultivators, the three bloody eyes glared, and several spikes danced.

Dozens of cold rays pierced the cultivator's eyebrows, and with a few muffled snorts, the shadows of the plants and beasts changed, struggling, only a few sages, the eyes of the black hole burst open, their heads drooped, and they were thrown into the fireball.

The flames that dimmed, and the blood-colored insect shadow was then swallowed by the burning blood, and it rolled up to the sky. After a few breaths, two-colored blood and qi lightning shot out of the fireball, and flew into the air, piercing into the snow-white crack.

The green yarn like cicada wings long and long stretches down from the gaps. The green silk is very thin and very cottony. A sharp lightning bolt tore at the sky, and the thin crack in the sky was torn open, and the red light on the edge of the gap spread along the canopy, like a bloody eye staring at the sky. The red light regathered, and the white light was dazzling, making people shudder.

Squeak, squeak, squeak, screak, screak and screak from the fireball, screeching like thunder. Dozens of struggling bodies were thrown into the fireball, and a round, sun-like thing, emitting a dazzling blood light, flew out of the ball and instantly hit the crack in the sky. A blue dot flew through the crack, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a behemoth and fell to the ground.

As a cloud of green smoke burst out, the blood-colored insect shadow came out of the smoke, danced two shiny spikes, and swooped into the group of cultivators in a flash, and the spikes pierced through the eyebrows of the demented cultivators, and a transparent thin tongue followed and pierced into the holy body.

Hiss............! The sound of long sucking echoes through the empty mountain field. Following the dense and terrifying black arrogant insect shadows falling from the cracks, the pointed feet pounced on the group of cultivators before they landed, and the sound of cutting melons and breaking fruits became a sound, and countless cultivators instantly disappeared into the wave of insects.

The terrible sucking sound spread across the mountains, like spring encroaching on mulberries, rustling like rain.

After a few breaths, a terrifying sucking sound came out, and a black withered bone fell from the sky, snapping to the ground and turning into a puff of black smoke, not even a trace of ashes remained.

The ghostly insect shadow did not fall, and it pounced into the insect swarm like a fierce god. The cultivator had already been devoured, dancing with a cold spike of insect shadows, one thorn missed, and then jumped a few times, waving the spike like a blind man. After a few misses, the insect shadow that had not devoured the cultivator's blood exploded several times, and in the blink of an eye, the huge insect body was clear.

Boom! The green smoke burst out, and the insect shadows mixed with the insect swarm exploded, and a piece of blue-white slurry permeated the green rock, and it turned maroon red in the blink of an eye.

Two mournful insect chirps, and the darkened fireballs rumbled and threatened the heavenly vault, silenced by fear. A bloody light flew towards the crack, and then exploded countless blood threads, a few hisses, making a sudden cracking sound, a loud bang, the crack exploded to pieces, and then a white light shrank towards the boundless sky, turning into a rain of stones.

The insect shadow that had just been squeezed out of the crack cracked into pieces as the crack disappeared, and fell sharply from the blue sky, bursting into green smoke and turning into a brown and red blood rain. The green mountains are hidden, and the bluestone is like blood, almost illuminating the thousands of miles of stone peaks. As the rising smoke gradually faded, the cyan of the mountains turned into brown bloodstone peaks, revealing a terrifying black and red bloody body.

As soon as the blood mist subsided, there was a thud. The curse insects that had sucked the cultivator's holy body raised countless spikes, lined up in rows of insect formations with teeth and claws, and drove towards the distant Qingshan Stone Peak. The creaking spikes knocked on the cyan stone rock, and the clouds of blue light rolled up the smoke, and after a few sounds, the huge team of cursed insects was hidden by the green mist, like a huge cloud, rolling away in the stone sea on the top of the mountain.

The originally noisy stone slope fell silent, leaving only a huge ball shadow, sometimes shining with ghostly blood. A dark shadow loomed inside the orb, but no more flames erupted from the orb. Dozens of fiery red "Ancient Spell Worms" crawled up, stinging and landing on the side of the ball shadow.

With a bang, dozens of cyan crystal chains shook in the airspace, snapped tightly, and the ball shadow flashed a wisp of red light, and disappeared in an instant. A buzzing sound echoed, and the shadow of the ball moved with the taut crystal chain, jumping, and flashing a hundred feet away.

Two insect chirps, and dozens of "Ancient Curse Worms" stretched out their thin red tongues several feet long at the same time, dripping a slippery amount of blood.

Tai'a, who was hiding on the top of the stone cliff, only reflected at this time, although he didn't understand what was happening in front of him just now, he raised his eyes to look at the blue sky, thousands of miles like blue, there was not a wisp of clouds, the sun was like fire, it seemed to have baked all the clouds, and there were some spatial cracks there.

His gaze fell on the empty brown blood mountain stone, and countless cultivators had disappeared, only the blood was still full of fishy smell.

Phantom Taia retracted his gaze in shock, and let out a long sigh inadvertently, and countless cultivators disappeared in this way, and a trace of sadness arose.

A cold thorn pierced through the bluestone hidden by the phantom without a trace.

Boom! The bluestone then exploded into stone dust, and the green smoke was filled, and the thorns flew through the stone gas and flew to the valley below the mountain.

In the valley, Tai'a, who sat on the belly of the big gourd, planted the gourd one by one.

Concentrating on the white trickle of the airspace, a white shadow flew out of his hand, instantly enveloping the holy body of Tai'a's falling gourd, and gently bringing Tai'a back to the air mass.

The medicine magpie raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were locked into pimples, and the stone staff in his hand was a little empty, and a ray of green light hit the thorn that was stinging.

A crisp sound sounded, and countless phantoms shook out from the thorns, and they bounced back to the peak of the valley cliff in a flash.

The medicine magpie's tender skin face twitched a few times, and his consciousness was white. "Little girl, take Tai Xiaoyou back to Qingcheng, be sure to report the peep to Yi Xiao Ancestor. Benzu blocked this curse worm."

Without waiting for Bai Juan to reply, the medicine magpie stone staff clicked the gourd head, and flew out of the air mass with a wisp of green gas.

The faint mist rolling outside the air mass seemed to stir up a gust of wind, and ghostly disappeared into the path of the valley.

Yao Magpie was holding a stone staff without a gourd, wrapped in a cloud of green gas, condensed above the valley.

"Squeak, squeak"! The sound of insects sounded on the brown stone peak, and several blue and red insect shadows slowly emerged from the stone peak. The three bloody eyes stared at the green gas and squeaked a few more times.

The medicine magpie's face twitched several times. "Damn, what's the dead bug called"?

The medicine magpie really straightened his eyes, there was no way, although the medicine magpie was a third-order great sage, he couldn't understand the insect language, and Bai Juan and Tai'a had already fled. The medicine magpie stretched its neck and jumped its eyes, and the duck was a little foggy when it heard thunder.

The "Ancient Curse Worm" that exposed the head of the worm screamed wildly, and the scream echoed in the valley, like countless insects surrounding it.

"Dead worm, can you say two holy words, or don't be there to scream." Yao Que buttoned his ears, grinned, half-closed his eyes, and raised his head and scolded.

In an instant, there was a deathly silence on the stone peak.