At this time, there was a sound of 'click, click' bones turning on Lao Yuan's body.

At the same time, Cheng Zhaozhao's spirit sword stabbed at once.

There was a crisp sound, and the spirit sword seemed to have stabbed a hard stone.

Lao Yuan hit out with his backhand, and the bones of his arm seemed to be extended in an instant, and the long arm hit with a strong wind.

Cheng Zhaozhao avoided it at the moment, and jumped away from it with a jump.

"Don't be in a daze, Lao Yuan is dead!"

As soon as Cheng Zhaozhao's words fell, Lao Yuan's body swelled, and the bones of his limbs stretched out, piercing the leather surface.

"Hey, I... Hungry...... "It made a screeching sound of scraping the floor, and rushed to the monk beside it, biting it.

The monk couldn't dodge, and his entire arm was torn apart in an instant, and was stuffed into Lao Yuan's mouth and bitten.

The monk's screams were mixed with the chewing sound of Lao Yuan, which was especially piercing in the stone castle.

Seeing this, the cultivators did not hesitate, and each cast spells to attack this monster, and for a while, the calligraphy in the stone castle flew together, and the sound of bombing continued.

"Old, old!"

Lao Mo was stunned to the side, looking at the monster that was not a human or a ghost, his eyes suddenly moistened, and he muttered: "What a good person, how did he become like this?"

He and Lao Yuan have been friends for decades, although they are in different sects, but as long as they are experienced, most of them will go together. It is said that monks are blessed with good fortune and misfortune, but he didn't expect that when it came to this day, he would be so difficult to accept.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

Lao Mo shouted, jumped up, and slashed down with a double-edged axe in his hand.

This axe was extremely heavy and fast, and it slashed at Lao Yuan's shoulder blades in one fell swoop, and the sound of bones shattering came. Lao Yuan let out a painful whimper.

"Old... Old mill. ”

"Ahh

Lao Yuan's head turned stiffly, and the eyes that had no pupils turned in the direction of Lao Mo, and said with difficulty: "Take care..."

The latter words were replaced by a roar.

"Don't worry, as long as I live, your grandson will be my grandson!" Lao Mo shouted in a deep voice.

At this time, no one knew better than him what Lao Yuan wanted to say.

With the guarantee, Lao Yuan roared twice.

At the same time, Lao Yuan's long arm swung suddenly, and his sharp claws suddenly pierced Lao Mo's back.

Lao Mo was in pain, increased the force in his hand, exerted force under his feet, and jumped up and smashed Lao Yuan to the ground.

Rumble!

The circular stone platform of the stone castle was hard, and a few cracks were smashed at the moment, and fine stones were splashed.

"Oh no!

A group of yin-eating beasts felt the light here, and rushed from outside the stone castle, and the cultivators hurriedly put away their spells, and the stone castle suddenly became dark.

With the soft light of the Yin-Eating Bead that fell to the ground, the cultivators quickly eliminated the few Yin-Eating Beasts that came in, and persistently attacked in the direction of Lao Yuan with their respective weapons.

Cheng Zhaozhao tapped his feet and was about to step forward to help Lao Mo, when a claw suddenly grabbed her.

Cheng Zhaozhao turned sideways to dodge, and saw the body of the monk in front of her twisted, and his shadow was reflected on the opposite wall by this light, and he saw the shadow leaning down, his body swaying from side to side, and then countless leg bones grew out.

This monster, which looked like a giant spider, made the hearts of many monks present tremble.

It was the first time they had seen such a nondescript monster.

The monster chased after him suddenly, and Cheng Zhaozhao turned around and ran, running along the edge of the stone castle as fast as he could.

At the same time, the screams and screams of many monks could be heard from inside the stone castle.

Four or five of them suddenly became such monsters.

These monsters are hideous-looking, with fox faces, rabbit heads and dog claws, and even two teams of batwing wings, either of which their strength and speed are increasing exponentially.

When the cultivators reacted, they fought against it with all their might.

Whew——

Cheng Zhaozhao was short, and the claws of the spider monster slashed fiercely across the walls of the stone castle, as if they had cut tofu, and their claws embedded in the wall, drawing a long crack.

"I almost got my head cut off!"

Cheng Zhaozhao struck a sword with his backhand and successfully cut off the two front claws of the spider monster.

Demonic energy poured out of the monster's body like a leak.

The white silk flashed in the back, and there was a loud sound, it was Yin Ruo and Mao Zheng who were fighting with a monster.

Her white silk was as flexible as a silver snake, and she tied the monster's hands and feet, and dragged it hard to wrap around the fox-faced monster.

The fox-faced monster let out a strange cry, and Yin Ruo closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Sealing the Spiritual Sense, it's an illusion!"

Standing in front of Yin Ruo, with a long blade in his hand, he flew straight up, slashed at the fox-faced monster's head, cut off half of its head, and successfully stopped its strange scream.

Yin Ruofu opened his eyes, glanced at him gratefully, his fingers clenched into fists, and Bai Aya quickly retracted, causing the monster to straighten and tremble in pain.

The cultivation of these monks was not weak, but after they became monsters, their power skyrocketed, and they actually killed several monks at once.

The situation is not optimistic, and almost every monk has faced a monster.

"Ahh......h Why am I so unlucky!" the psychic threw out a spirit weapon that looked like a mussel shell and hid before the monster could catch up with him.

The monster kept smashing the spirit weapon, and the psychic carried the entire clam shell spirit weapon and dodged in all directions.

Cheng Zhaozhao grabbed the gap and cut off a few claws of the monster, but the monster stared at her and wanted to swallow her with its mouth open.

Cheng Zhaozhao turned over and used the Thousand Mangs Sword Technique, and the monster in front of him was cut to pieces.

At this time, suddenly a hand grabbed Cheng Zhaozhao's shoulder and suddenly lifted it up.

Cheng Zhaozhao's backhand is a sword.

"It's me!" Ling Baichen narrowly avoided and led her to a protruding stone block above the stone castle.

Condescendingly, Cheng Zhaozhao saw that in the entire stone castle, the five monsters, including Lao Yuan, had already gone to three. The remaining two were being killed by Yin Ruo, Mao, Lao Mo and two monks.

"You're just hiding here?" asked Cheng Zhaozhao with his head turned his head sideways.

Ling Baichen was clear, his eyebrows and eyes were bent, he touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and coughed lightly: "The strength is not good." ”

This is the only place in the entire stone castle that can avoid the battlefield below, and this Ling Baiji may have been discovered during the day.

Cheng Zhaozhao admired his keen observation.

Such strength is not good, and she also wants to have a dozen.

"Where the hell did these monsters come about?"

The monks were fine during the day.

and Lao Yuan, who is also ......

No, the corpse was already gone last night, and if nothing else, it was eaten by Lao Yuan.

The big bone he had eaten in front of him in the morning......

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhaozhao was a little sick to his stomach.

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