Xue Wuxian was quick with his eyes, and with a wave of his palm, his spiritual power was like a spider's web, enveloping the green smoke and dust.

He was just about to shake out the wrapped smoke, when the ground under everyone's feet suddenly began to shake violently.

Mu Wanfeng stumbled under her feet and almost planted it, but the rice jumped back and forth and was not affected.

Looking at Da Mi's calm and calm figure, Mu Wanfeng was speechless for a while, with four feet, the lower plate was low, and he just stood firm.

"Edgeworth!" Chongxiao shouted, reminding everyone, and he mentioned Mu Wanfeng, and Edgeworth flew into the air.

When everyone heard this, they all followed suit, raised the spirit sword, and hung it in the air.

"Senior brother, my dog!" Mu Wanfeng said hurriedly.

Without waiting for Chongxiao to make a move, Xue Wuxian picked up the rice and threw it to Mu Wanfeng, and he also flew up with his sword, staring at the churning ground in the air.

The earth began to crack, countless tiny cracks appeared, and then the cracks turned into cracks, and the dirt on the ground turned over.

A foul smell mixed with the smell of earth wafted into everyone's noses, and they wanted to vomit.

Subsequently, in the cracks in the ground, seven or eight giant golden-armored insects appeared, with two semicircular wings on their backs, resembling ladybugs.

This is not the end, snakes and scorpions, scorpion spiders, centipedes and toads appeared in the cracks, all five poisons, and then dense, palm-sized ants, countless more.

This seeping scene makes people's hearts crack and their scalps numb.

The female disciples of Baihua Valley and Yaoguang Peak, even if they had high strength, were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Some female disciples even screamed in surprise, using this to vent their restless emotions in their hearts.

Everyone seemed to be frightened, at this moment, no one thought that he was a strong monk.

It wasn't until the golden-armored ladybugs that came out first, shaking their wings and preparing to fly towards them, that someone woke up and suddenly shouted, "What are you attacking, stunned!"

Hearing someone commanding, everyone hurriedly swung out sword qi and slashed at the dense poison on the ground.

No one noticed that the man just now was incoherent because of nervousness, and he even shouted the other way back.

The continuous sword qi slashed on the ground, making the already devastated ground even more tattered.

And those poisons that had just emerged, they were cut in half by the sword qi, and they fell back into the cracks, and in the blink of an eye, they were buried by the poison that swarmed out.

These poisons are coming one after another, as if they are endless, and they are still pouring out and killing inexhaustibly.

With so many Jindan stage cultivators, the sword qi they wielded looked a little pale and powerless at this time.

Thinking that if these things are eaten up little by little, many people's mentality will have collapsed, so it is better to give yourself a sword and die......

Xiang Xuelan was shocked, but she still calmed down, and after swinging a few swords, she found that something was wrong with the people around her, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Calm down! These poisons can't fly much, so look at the attack!" Xiang Xuelan said in a coquettish voice.

Her drink contained extremely strong spiritual power, and the cold voice was like ice water in the winter moon, pouring into everyone's hearts.

Many people have regained their clarity in their eyes, and after calming down, they will no longer chop indiscriminately.

These people were a little embarrassed in their hearts, as Jindan period monks, they were frightened by poisonous insects. If this gets out, it will definitely make people laugh out of their front teeth.

But after thinking about it, it was not one or two who were frightened, and this feeling of shame was immediately forgotten......

Mu Wanfeng can be regarded as a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, but the scene on the ground is also the first time I have seen it, and I can't help but feel a little weak under my feet.

If there is no Jindan period, let him face it alone, this locust-like poison, I am afraid that there will be no bones left.

Fortunately, after everyone calmed down, they were all selective attacks, so it quickly became effective.

The golden-armored ladybugs that came out first flew up less than a zhang, and they were scattered by everyone's furious sword qi, and the juice was scattered in all directions.

After dealing with the rest of the winged poisonous insects, the poison left behind can only shoot into the air and make all kinds of strange screams.

At this point, everyone's hanging hearts were quietly put down......

Before, when everyone flew into the air, the formation formed by everyone before was naturally self-defeating.

Without the blessing of the Flower Formation, in another battlefield, several elders had a particularly hard time dealing with ghouls.

With that strange speed, the ghouls galloped through the rain, as if they were in a no-man's land.

The elders' attacks could not hit the ghouls at all, and they could only parry and retreat, but they had no worries about their lives.

After the ghoul returned again in vain, it aimed at the Jindan stage disciple in the air, and with a dodge, its body was in the rain, and a dark red light swept through.

The ghoul raised his knife and fell, and a disciple of the Jindan period didn't have time to react, his head was cut off and thrown out......

The ghoul who landed on the ground flew into the air like lightning again, and its sickle-like arms, like wheat grass, took away the life of a disciple again.

The elders on the side were heartbroken when they saw it, these were the elites of the sect and the cornerstone of the sect.

After a few years or more than ten years, these Jindan stage disciples may break through to the Purple Mansion Realm and become elders in the sect.

Now they can only watch as the elite disciples are slaughtered one by one, which makes the elders look at each other, but they have the intention to kill the enemy, but they have no power to return to the sky.

Mo Yushu looked at the jumping ghoul and the spirit sword in his hand, raised and put it down, and struggled in his heart, as if he was hesitating to make a move.

However, he finally held back, his figure flashed, and he hid behind Xiang Xuelan, and said shamelessly: "Take advantage of the shade under the tree, shelter from the rain under the house, senior sister, borrow the treasure land to hide......"

Mu Wanfeng saw this scene and said: "You can say shameless words so elegantly, you are also the first person in the past!"

"Senior brother, listen to Lone's words, a hundred feet away, only here Fang An!

Chongxiao blamed: "When is it, you two are still in the mood to joke!"

Mo Yushu's words, Xiang Xuelan doesn't care, it doesn't mean that Chongxiao doesn't care.

Chongxiao is in a very bad mood now, and the meaning of what he said just now obviously means that he can't protect Mu Wanfeng.

Further understanding, that is, he is Chongxiao, and he is weaker than Xiang Xuelan in the same realm!

Chongxiao is a high-minded and arrogant person, plus the people of Kaiyang Peak, there is no one who is not short-tempered, how can this convince him?

Xiang Xuelan glanced at a few people, didn't say anything, and turned her eyes to the ghoul again, with a pair of beautiful eyes, following the ghostly figure to turn rapidly.

She was waiting for her time, and though she couldn't keep up, she was confident that she could slash the ghoul with her sword as long as she dared to come closer.

Although the elders can't catch up with the ghouls, it doesn't mean that they have to watch from afar.

The elders scattered and stood around the disciples, fighting to resist even if the chances were slim.

After a while, the ghoul was no longer satisfied, and only killed people with low cultivation, and his eyes gradually glanced in the direction of Xiang Xuelan.

Xiang Xuelan's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a trace of imperceptible arc, and the opportunity for her heart to pass was coming.

The ghouls' green eyes were shining, but when they saw Xiang Xuelan, an alarm rose in their hearts.

With this little warning, the ghoul decisively gave up on Xiang Xuelan, kicked his legs, and slashed towards Chongxiao with his sickle-like arms.

Chongxiao shouted in his heart, "It's good!", and the ghoul's demonic speed, his eyes could barely keep up.

When the ghoul rushed over, the spirit sword in Chongxiao's hand slashed, and the sound of swords intersecting sounded.

Chongxiao's spirit sword blocked the ghoul's scythe arm, and the powerful force made his body tremble violently, and his qi and blood surged.

Such a scene made those elders feel very ashamed in their hearts, and at the same time they couldn't help but be a little happy.

Chongxiao is Wan Beichen's eldest disciple, and many people know that inheriting the next peak master of Kaiyang Peak is almost a sure thing.

Fortunately, Chongxiao stopped the ghouls, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain to Wan Beichen.

Before they could be happy, the ghoul's body flipped over, and the other scythe arm slashed straight towards Mu Wanfeng.

Seeing this, Chongxiao's heart beat violently and he shouted: "Not good!"

Mu Wanfeng secretly scolded bad luck in his heart, and he could let him encounter any unlucky thing.

When his life was hanging by a thread, Mu Wanfeng's reaction speed increased sharply, a sword intent hit his heart, and his arm waved unconsciously.

A powerful momentum suddenly erupted, and the purple light of the Qingshuang Sword Sword was flourishing.

Boom!

The ghouls' scythe arms are not flesh and blood, but rather made of gold and iron.

What's even more unexpected is that after the crisp sound, the ghoul's sickle arm was actually cut off by Mu Wanfeng.

No, to be exact, it should be the ghoul's scythe arm, which broke itself after touching Mu Wanfeng's spirit sword.

Mu Wanfeng just breathed a sigh of relief, and with a soft sound, his heart was raised to his throat again.

Although the ghoul's arm was broken, the powerful anti-shock force still sent Mu Wanfeng flying, and in Chongxiao's hand, there was only a piece of clothing left.

Before Chongxiao could react, Xiang Xuelan, who was not far away, moved, her body was as fast as lightning, and her sword slashed down like thunder, heading straight for the ghoul's neck.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the ghoul retracted his legs and immediately kicked Chongxiao's body.

Chongxiao retreated backwards and flew to Xiang Xuelan's sword, but the ghoul retreated with the help of this kick, screaming and retreating into the distance.

Seeing this, Xiang Xuelan immediately dispersed the energy on the spirit sword, and then wanted to withdraw the sword.

However, Rao is reaction was extremely fast, and after all, she was still a step late, and the snow-white spirit sword couldn't contain it, penetrating Chongxiao's body.

Xiang Xuelan held Chongxiao, took out the pill, and let him take it, her beautiful face was full of guilt, and said, "I'm sorry, I ......"

"Go save my junior brother!" Chongxiao stood firm in the air, and as soon as he stepped back, he gave up the spirit sword that penetrated his body.

Seeing Chongxiao so anxious, Xiang Xuelan knew that Mu Wanfeng occupied an important position in his heart.

Xiang Xuelan was not a cowardly person, so she immediately stopped hesitating, and flew away in the direction where Mu Wanfeng fell......