The two couldn't help but look at each other, but they didn't expect to attract a group of such terrifying things. This insect monster is the most terrifying, although the individual is not big, the level is not high, any one can be easily pinched to death, but when the number reaches the terrifying level, even the second-order, third-order and fourth-order demon beasts will be devoured in an instant.

Although Nie Feng and Jing Shaoling cultivated extraordinary, they also felt chills in the face of so many Yanchao Peaks.

"What should I do?"

Nie Feng said with a pale face, and his eyes couldn't hide the look of fear.

"So far, I can only fight hard, fortunately, I have enough spiritual honey, so I don't worry about running out of mana, first support the defensive spell, kill it, hold on as long as you can, I just hope that they will be cold, and they will automatically retreat!"

Jing Shaoling shook his head, there was no good way.

After saying that, he took out the nectar and put it aside for the two of them to use.

Then he played a shield-type spell on himself, took out a sword-type spell, and was ready to do it at any time.

Nie Feng had learned a good way, and gave himself a wind blade to protect his body, a blue light enveloped him, and the flying sword in his hand burst out with a rich light, and the two of them held their breath, hoping that these rock nest bees would not find them.

Unfortunately, this plan fell through.

The group of rock nest peaks flew into the sky above the demon lure like a dark cloud, and the sound was like a tide, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if they smelled the smell of the demon lure ointment, and they seemed even more bloodthirsty and crazy, and they kept chirping slightly, looking very restless.

After a while, he discovered the existence of Jing Shaoling and Nie Feng, and the next moment he frantically rushed towards the two.

"Kill!"

Jing Shaoling shouted violently, leaned over, and the flying sword in his hand turned into a cold light, bursting out with huge power and shooting towards the black clouds, killing hundreds of rock nest bees in an instant.

Nie Feng also gritted his teeth, the flying sword was like an electric gallop, and the six groups of storm forbearance struck out in an instant, and countless rock nest bees fell like rain.

This time it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, countless rock nest bees surrounded the two, and they were not afraid of death to attack the two, this rock nest bee would spit acid mist, and countless green acid mist instantly rained down on the two of them.

Fortunately, the two of them added defensive spells to themselves in advance, and those acid mist were not very powerful, although they were extremely corrosive, they didn't hurt the two of them after all, but in this way, the mana was consumed very quickly.

The dense rock nest bees hit the two of them wave after wave, Jing Shaoling and Nie Feng have already killed the red eyes, this kind of first-order demon insect has a low strength, almost no need to cast spells, the magic weapon can die a large piece in a while, in the process of fighting, Jing Shaoling found that the fire spell hurt these demon insects the most, so he beckoned Nie Feng to attack with the fireball technique.

In this way, the efficiency is very high, the two of them used the fireball technique to bombard these rock nest bees constantly, and a fireball technique can burn a large area, and soon a thick layer of demon insect corpses was piled up under the feet of the two.

It's just that these dead rock nest bees are just the tip of the iceberg compared to the overwhelming total, and the more the two of them kill, the more frightened they become, and in the end they just wave their arms mechanically, and time passes meaninglessly at this moment.

Two hours have passed, and the demon insects still cover the sky.

During this period, Jing Shaoling and Nie Feng hardly stopped, and replenished the spiritual energy twice in the middle, but fortunately, there was spiritual honey in the two of them, and they were not worried about the depletion of mana, so they persevered until now.

"If it goes on like this........ it won't work, even if the aura is sufficient, the meridians can't stand it!"

Nie Feng said breathlessly.

"There are too many demon insects, you can't kill them no matter how you kill them, you can't stop, there is only one way to die if you stop!"

Jing Shaoling replied while condensing the fireball.

"Fu ...... Rune Treasure, kill with Rune Treasure!"

Nie Feng's voice came intermittently.

Jing Shaoling then remembered that the rune treasure of the windmill seemed to be a magic weapon for group attack, and the golden rain released seemed to be very suitable for this insect demon beast, so he took out the rune, and the mana in his hand was poured into it without money.

The talisman emitted a blazing golden light, and suddenly flew in the air and turned into a windmill, and after a while, it was the size of a wheel, Jing Shaoling pointed a little, and the windmill spun up drippingly, the speed became faster and faster, a trace of golden rain shot out from the windmill, and after a while, it turned into a golden rain in the sky, countless golden rain fell on the demon insects, it seemed to be a rainstorm, the demon insects died and fell at a visible speed, and the speed was several times faster than the efficiency of the two of them.

Seeing this, Nie Feng couldn't help but take a step back, came behind Jing Shaoling and poured his mana into it, the windmill was even more powerful, and the golden rain that shot out had already covered the entire sky, enough to compete with the black and oppressive insect cloud.

After a while, countless demon insects were wiped out by Jin Yu, and the demon insects also seemed to have discovered this great enemy, so they gave up on the two of them, and pounced on the windmill instead, like moths to a fire, and the two of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Bao is worthy of being a super killer, and in a short period of time, a large number of rock nest bees died, and the feet of the two were covered with a thick one percent, which was almost over the calves of the two, but the disadvantage was that it consumed too much mana, but the mana of the two of them was consumed during the tea time, and the two had to keep drinking spiritual nectar to replenish it.

Soon a day passed, and at this time, the golden light emitted by the rune treasure was still blazing, and the rock nest bee had obviously become thinner, and there was no such overwhelming terror as before, both of them were tired, and the mana in the dantian did not know how many times it had been replenished.

On the whole ground, the accumulated insect corpses were almost piled up into a small hill, and if other monks passed by at this time, their scalps would be numb with fright, and they admired the two of them very much.

Such a lifeless infusion of mana, the two of them are insisting on it with their willpower, especially Nie Feng, whose meridians have been controlled to the extreme. Jing Shaoling is okay, the meridians are incomparably wide and tenacious, so he is still at ease, but the huge mental consumption still makes him pale.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, those rock nest peaks suddenly and slowly receded, and finally disappeared completely.

The two glanced at each other, and a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe permeated their hearts.

"Let's go!"

Without any hesitation, Jing Shaoling put away the talisman treasure and spiritual honey, and the two quickly left Zhaoyao Mountain.

It's just that what they don't know is that on the top of Zhaoyao Mountain, in the clouds that shroud them all year round, a pair of red eyes looked at them curiously, and finally watched them disappear.

The two of them ran for nearly a hundred miles in one breath, and then they found a hidden cave, and the two of them were almost paralyzed on the ground, and after a while, they fell asleep, and this sleep was two days and two nights, and they did not wake up until the third day.

"It's like a dream, it's a good feeling to be alive"

Nie Feng pinched himself, found a trace of pain, and said in disbelief.

"Your demon lure ointment is really powerful, you actually attracted this kind of demon worm, fortunately you got that rune treasure before, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable!"

Jing Shaoling said with some palpitations.

Nie Feng suddenly smiled bitterly, and said a little depressedly: "I didn't know that there was such a terrifying thing on this swagger mountain, if I had known it, I wouldn't have dared to use this demon lure ointment!"

"It's a good thing, but it's not in the right place, and you don't blame it. But it's not without gains, under this kind of life and death horror, my potential has almost been forced out, and now I feel that the control of mana is more subtle, and the mana in my body is also more refined, I don't know if you feel like this?"

Jing Shaoling said strangely.

Nie Feng closed his eyes and looked inward, and when he found that this was the case, he couldn't help but admire: "I'm the same, I feel that the impurities in my mana seem to have been refined once, and it's more refined, and my mana control is also more smooth, no wonder the ancient books say that you can only refine your cultivation in the tempering of life and death, and this is not true!"

Jing Shaoling nodded, the two of them forced their best in this situation to give full play to their potential, but they also gained a lot, so the depression in their hearts dissipated a little.

After meditating for a while with his eyes closed, and after running the aura for a few weeks to become familiar with its frequency, he opened his eyes and said, "Where are you going now?"

Jing Shaoling asked.

Nie Feng also opened his eyes, thought for a while, and replied: "Let's go to Lost Stone Island, now half of the time has passed, I estimate that under the blow of the Disciple Alliance of the Five Peaks, many non-Five Peak disciples have already encountered accidents, and the remaining smart ones will definitely go to the Lost Island for refuge." Let's go there, I'm afraid some tokens are already difficult to obtain, or they have fallen into the hands of the disciples of the Five Peaks, and it doesn't make much sense to clean up the demon beasts again!"

"It's okay, I already have six tokens in my hand, if I can get some in the hands of other disciples, I still have a relatively good chance of obtaining the spirit pool this time!"

Jing Shaoling pondered for a while and said.

Nie Feng analyzed for a while, and also agreed with Jing Shaoling's point of view, and said: "The total number of tokens is one hundred, and the number of people who come in is almost a hundred, so it is almost one token per capita, even if the disciples of Wufeng have map distribution, plus persecution of some people, the tokens they have obtained are no more than fifteen, and those disciples who have not given in will always have one or two in their hands, we still have a chance, as long as there are more than twenty tokens in our hands, the quota of the spirit pool this time should not be a big problem." But if you want those disciples to hand over the tokens, I'm afraid you have to be prepared to bleed heavily, and they won't give it up empty-handed!"

"Let's go, we'll talk about it then!"

Jing Shaoling stood up and said lightly, noncommittal.

The two of them began to move towards the Lost Stone Island, and the more they took it away, they obviously felt a trace of blood in the air, and they even saw a lot of killed corpses along the way, and some powerful demon beasts didn't see a single one.

The two of them couldn't help but look heavy, and Nie Feng scolded even more: "Yan Undefeated, Lian Yuntian..... these five bastards actually chased and killed their fellow disciples without authorization for their own selfishness, it's just madness!"

Jing Shaoling's face is also not very good-looking, but he has also realized the cruelty between monks in Longhe Mountain for ten years, everyone is unscrupulous for resources, the same sect calculates each other, and even the master and apprentice turn against each other, these are too much, but it doesn't feel like anything.

"In the Dao of Cultivating Immortals, everyone is a competitor, not to mention the same master and brother, even the master and apprentice have a lot of opposite goals. Monks are actually no different from the wealthy families in the mortal world, everyone can be ruthless and unscrupulous for their own interests, haven't you seen through these yet!"

Jing Shaoling said lightly.

Nie Feng exhaled and shook his head, his face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't say anything.

Jing Shaoling's words, he didn't understand, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are interests, there will be struggles, mortals, and even more so monks, in the final analysis, this is just the truth of the jungle.

Whoever has a hard fist is the truth, and if he is small, it is no wonder that others bully, mortals are like this, and monks are no exception. The laws of the bloody jungle can be applied everywhere, and it is most suitable for monks. It's just that for Nie Feng, this kind of thing is still a little difficult for him to let go, after all, he is a senior brother from the same sect.