The forest was pitch black, and only the low roars of the spirit beasts around could be heard, which made the atmosphere heavy.

The current situation itself was unfavorable to the Terran monks, and the addition of these black snakes at this time made the situation even more urgent.

These spirit beasts had already surrounded the Terran monks, and they seemed to have fallen into a trap laid by the spirit beasts.

When had they ever seen a spirit beast of this scale on weekdays, everyone began to feel hopeless in their hearts.

"Everyone starts to concentrate, don't disperse. ”

Gao Qixian was no longer able to organize a more effective plan, so he could only narrow down his scope and let everyone stick back to back.

This is already a sea of spirit beasts, and they are like an island in the sea.

The crowd had shrunk to a small area, and they could all hear the breath of the spirit beast on the other side.

The smell of fish came to their faces, and that deep fear lingered in everyone's hearts.

The figure of the spirit beast in the darkness is like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts.

This dull pressure is suffocating.

On the top of the mountains in the distance, a little fireworks finally lit up.

Then, fireworks rose one after another, like the dawn of dawn, shining in the dark forest.

And they succeeded!

It must be that the Yuanying Monks have already dealt with the Great Demon, and they will soon come and turn the tide of the battle.

"Haha, brothers, hold on. Gao Qi laughed so happily.

The Terran monks have lost thousands, and the rest are already at the end of their power.

But they finally saw hope, and their fighting spirit began to burn.

Qingyutai looked at the fireworks on the mountain range, and his whole body seemed to be full of strength again.

"Come on, let's sharpen our bows and arrows. Qingyutai also shouted loudly.

There are only more than 6,000 of the 10,000 Qingling Clansmen left, and for the spirit beasts in close quarters, the defenses on their bodies are also useless.

Most of the bows and arrows in their hands were consumed, but their fighting spirit was still high.

Several streams of light streaked through the air, and the mountains in the distance came in an instant.

Behind the herd, a large area of fire lit up, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark night sky.

Apparently reinforcements have already begun to engage the herd.

The surrounded Terran monks suddenly became excited, they adjusted their few true qi, and the weapons in their hands lit up again.

Gao Qi's iron ruler waved the tiger and the wind, and he had already opened and closed his hand and no longer left his hand.

His enthusiasm also ignited the monks on the field, and everyone was rejuvenated and began to fight with the spirit beasts around them.

Human potential is endless.

In a desperate situation, it can explode with extraordinary power.

The beasts were also alarmed by the attack behind them, and they began to turn their heads against the monks who had come to them.

The first to arrive at the battlefield were Ruan Ruan and Shui Yunxi, who had already disposed of the Great Demon of Zhongfeng.

The situation in front of them was not optimistic, and against the tide-like spirit beasts, they directly launched a regional attack.

Ruan Ruan's right hand waved the Xinghang Sword, sprinkling stars all over the sky, and his left hand urged the Dongtian gourd, spewing out a scorching Samadhi True Fire.

His Star Voyage Sword carried the power of the stars, and as soon as the sword passed, dozens of spirit beasts were cut into several pieces, and the stumps and broken arms were scattered around.

The cave gourd was even behind the spirit beasts, burning a raging fire, and hundreds of spirit beasts burned their skin and flesh black.

The hairpin in Shui Yunxi's hand swayed layers of light and shadow, and under her cultivation in the middle of her infancy, the hairpin was indestructible.

A series of sounds of breaking the sky, and the bodies of those spirit beasts, which had always been extremely strong, were all shattered like pieces of paper under her attack.

It was a one-sided slaughter.

The two of them quickly fought their way out and rushed to Gao Qixi's face.

Seeing the corpses of thousands of Terran monks lying on the ground, they kept their hands even more.

The two people were like two sharp knives, and everywhere they went, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Rushing left and right among the beasts, majestic, there are no spirit beasts at all that are their generals.

In just a moment, Gao Qixi's side became a vacuum.

The spirit beast was fierce and bloodthirsty, but under the crushing of absolute strength, it also began to collapse.

The gibbons didn't care about the slaughter of the Terran monks, and they grabbed the branches and fled into the distance.

In the woods, Mu Jiangtian and Feng Nianen also arrived, and they began to intercept these third-order spirit beasts on the way.

The two Yuanying Cultivators, with a single move, killed dozens of spirit beasts.

The big sword in Mu Jiangtian's hand was thrown into the sky, and the big sword turned into tens of millions of sword shadows, enveloping the space within a radius of hundreds of meters.

"Ten Thousand Swords Streamer. ”

Tens of thousands of sword shadows seemed to have cut the space into countless pieces, and the spirit beast in it was frozen on the spot by the sword shadows, watching the sword light disappear into their bodies.

"Pong. ”

A sword shadow burst out from the space of 100 meters at the same time, and the thick blood condensed into a blood mist in the air.

Hundreds of spirit beasts were killed under this sword.

Their bodies were scarred, and the vitality in their bodies was completely destroyed by the sword light.

"Big brother, good means!" Ruan Ruan laughed.

Mu Jiangtian's cultivation has improved compared to before, he has surpassed the early stage of the Yuan Infant and is moving towards the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

Feng Nianen was silent on the side, as the head of the Feng family, he naturally didn't want to be surpassed by other families, but everything in front of him fully illustrated the gap between him and others.

"Brother Feng, we are all from Anping Mansion, you have to come on. ”

Mu Jiangtian laughed and patted Feng Nianen on the shoulder, dispelling his concerns.

Feng Nianen was a little dazed, not knowing what he meant.

Because of the relationship with the City Lord's Mansion, he naturally felt that his status was above other forces.

First, Ruan Ruan made a big fuss about the Feng family, and now he was shocked by Mu Jiangtian's cultivation, and the feeling of crisis in his heart lingered.

Qi Daoyuan also came from afar, and when he saw that everyone had already participated in the battle, he shouted loudly: "The demon clan of the last mountain range has also been given the head, and the demon clan has already gone." ”

The crowd erupted in cheers, knowing that they had achieved the best results with their efforts.

The army of spirit beasts was still putting up a desperate resistance, unaware that their leader had been annihilated.

Although there were a few more Terran monks, it only made them feel some pressure, and their bloodthirsty nature was still driving them to make a final struggle.

Feng Lanting was fighting against the Wulin Snake, and he and Lin Fuqian were dealing with hundreds of Wulin Snakes.

The sword light of Fenglan Court was ethereal, the long sword was like an illusion in his hand, and the space was crisscrossed with a sharp sword aura.

With a swing of the sword, the sky was like snowflakes.

Thousands of sword shadows scattered in all directions.

The naked eye could no longer capture the trajectory of the long sword in his hand.

Snowflakes are all over the sky.

Falling on the hard body of the black snake, the sword was like a shock, and it was penetrated at one point.

Hundreds of black snakes began to explode, breaking into countless pieces.

This sword is like a thousand swords.

Each of the black snakes was attacked by a thousand swords.

In an instant, their bodies were pierced into thousands of holes by the sword qi.

Lin Fuqian could only smile bitterly on the side, before he could make a move, this place was emptied.

He could only rush to the other side, chasing the gibbons who were fleeing in a hurry.

Lin Fuqian used a jade whisk of dust, and under his urging, countless white threads formed a large net, enveloping the forest hundreds of meters in a radius.

Hundreds of gibbons were bound in this large net, and with a light retraction, he wrapped the pile of gibbons tightly.

The web was like a spider's web, with a strong stickiness, and hundreds of gibbons struggled inside, but they got tighter and tighter, and finally huddled together and couldn't move.

Everyone is using their own means, and hundreds of spirit beasts fall with each shot.

Brother Jindan couldn't take his eyes off it, watching their methods emerge one after another, and his heart was full of yearning.

The herd of spirit beasts that had previously posed a great threat to them was now like ordinary domestic animals at the mercy of humans.

This is the embodiment of strength.

The appearance of the Yuan Infant Cultivator was an existence that these third-order spirit beasts could not resist at all.

The beast corpses in the forest were piled up into a mountain, and after the arrival of the Yuanying monk, tens of thousands of spirit beasts had been slaughtered with a stick of incense.

Blood stained the earth red, and the smell of blood in the air filled the forest.

The spirit beasts finally began to disperse, and the remaining spirit beasts were already like frightened birds.

They can only run in all directions, towards the depths of the forest.

Covered in scars, they hid in dark and remote corners, and hibernate as they had come.

The forest has returned to silence.

Only charred trees and corpses strewn across the ground suggest that there was once a fierce battle.

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