Seeing the hope of escape, the old man in the black shirt was excited and didn't think about it, his figure flashed on the black iron abacus, his toes suddenly clicked, and the remaining Aoki abacus beads in the plate rolled like wheels and moved, and the speed was extremely fast.

But when the other monks also found out in a panic that the old man had opened a way out, they were not so lucky to escape in time, and the red-robed monks, who were relatively small, reacted and took the first step.

What made the monks present tremble for a moment was that not only were the red-robed monks dressed exactly the same, but even after patting the pouch on their waists, the treasures released were also neat, all of them were large and small blood-colored insect clouds!

The insects roared down from the sky, and the monks who were already scattered were already frightened before they frightened.

The insect cloud took the lead in opening the way, and then the red-robed monks took out different magic weapons one by one, but under the power of the gathered insect cloud and the strong smell of blood emitted by a large number of demon insects, even the rising magic weapon aura was suppressed.

Many immortal cultivators who were the first to be hit by the insect cloud did not make much resistance at all, and as soon as they were surrounded by the insect cloud, they screamed for a while, and then they were completely lifeless, turning into a dry corpse with sucked essence and blood falling from the sky.

The rest of the monks suddenly became a rabble, how dare they fight again in the cold, they all tried all kinds of ways to improve their escape skills, and escaped here before the passage opened by the old man in black shirt was closed, and a few people had already rushed ahead and flew out.

In their opinion, the immortal cultivators had more or less seen a monk who was good at repelling insects in his life, but he had never tried such an overwhelming situation, and he was afraid that he would only be lucky enough to see such a scene during the sect war.

And due to the constraints of the growth conditions of overseas regions, the species of demon insects and spirit insects that can reproduce in large numbers are far less than those on land, which is why the Heavenly Spider Sect, which had only one Yuan Infant Stage cultivator at the beginning, was able to attract the Moya Mansion Jun to deal with it personally after a few years of development.

Seeing that everyone was just scattering and fleeing, the biggest shortcoming of the Ripple Blood Insect Cloud was that the escape technique was not fast, and there would obviously be a lot of fish that slipped through the net, but the strange thing was that all the red-robed monks just stared at all this with a blank face, and there was still a bit of sarcasm flashing on their faces.

"These people are really Heavenly Spider Sect monks!" Qiu Yan saw the tragic situation of many monks who had no power to fight back at the insect cloud, exactly the same as the blood demon insect he had seen not long ago, his pale face was suddenly bloodless, and only Luo Yu could hear the low voice.

Luo Yu had previously transmitted to her that the costumes of these people were exactly the same as the Heavenly Spider Sect monks who flew out of the ant ship and were led away by the puppets, and Qiu Yan had never seen the clothes of the Heavenly Spider Sect monks because of the control of the ant ship, and there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart.

At this moment, the last trace of luck has undoubtedly been dispelled, these days the Spider Sect monks appear here, I am afraid that they have confirmed that they and Luo Yu are hiding here, judging from the cold-blooded tone that they have been planning for a long time and want to leave a non-stay, it doesn't matter whether they can find Luo Yu and Qiu Yan or not, as long as they don't let go of any of them.

But just when Qiu Yan also wanted to control the lotus magic weapon and fled with the crowd in an instant, a palm covered with gold patterns suddenly rested on his shoulder, and Qiu Yan only felt that his whole body was swept by a gentle and pure fluctuation that he had never felt, and in an instant, his divine thoughts and mana were forced back into his body.

The woman who had already been in the shadow of the bow and snake was shocked when she encountered this sudden change, and when she was about to resist with all her might, Luo Yu's voice suddenly sounded calm in her ears: "Hold on to your mind, be careful of the 'soul mantra'!"

Whether in the Black Domain, or overseas, Luo Yu has always been extremely interested in spells with mysterious powers, since the last time he saw the magic of the fossil spell used on the body of the blood spider, Luo Yu deliberately found the jade slips he had collected related to the sea spells.

In fact, there are not many spells circulating in the overseas immortal cultivation world, there are only six or seven well-known ones, and most of them are similar to fossil spells, which can only be effective against blood spiders, and are almost useless in other aspects.

However, there are still very few of them, which have been handed down from ancient times, and have unpredictable powers, often breaking the rules of common sense.

Of course, Qiu Yan had heard of the prestige of the soul mantra, and at this moment she didn't have time to think about how Luo Yu could not predict the prophet, just relying on the unchanging trust in her heart, this woman transformed the lotus magic weapon into several petal light shields to protect her body, and at the same time, she also immediately used several mental methods to concentrate on the soul and firmly lock her divine consciousness.

But seeing the faces that fled in a hurry, it was difficult for Qiu Yan to be one in mind under this situation.

At this moment, Luo Yu had withdrawn his arm, and at the same time, his other hand shook slightly, and two golden rays of light flew out from the cuffs, which were the two mantis turtle holy insects that had advanced to the level of third-level demon beasts, and now most of the shells of the two mantis turtle beasts were covered with unique 'green gold demon patterns', and their strength had surpassed the parents of the mantis turtle beasts that Luo Yu had encountered in the Zhongling Secret Realm.

As soon as the two mantis turtle spirit insects appeared, they smelled the overwhelming breath of the blood spider, and immediately hissed twice excitedly, and the dark cyan light on their bodies rose, hovering above the heads of Luo Yu and Qiu Yan respectively.

At the same time, Luo Yu opened his mouth coldly, and a snow-white crystal cold mist immediately appeared in front of him, as soon as this cold mist flew out of the body, it flashed a mysterious white halo, and in the blink of an eye, the nearby heaven and earth aura was frantically absorbed, and the figures of Luo Yu and Qiu Yan suddenly disappeared in the cold air.

Almost at the next moment, as soon as Qiu Yan finished a series of defenses, when the terrifying cold mist outside Luo Yu's body took shape, the pillar of wind and thunder light that hung down from the sky shook violently, and the blue and blue aura seemed to collide with the unknown thing in the pillar of light, emitting an extremely dazzling but flickering strong light, and then under an earth-shattering loud sound, the pillar of light was shattered and collapsed by the red sun of a flame burning!

The people inside couldn't see the trace of the gray-eyed old man, but in the ever-expanding red sun, there was a cold sound that made people stiffen their hands and feet!

"I was looking for a chance to cast a spell, but you took the initiative to trap the old man, haha! The time is just right, the old man hasn't heard the beautiful voice of the soul wailing for a long time. Sen Ran's resentful laughter fǎngfo's heart-shattering spell caused an inexplicable panic in the hearts of all the monks present, and an ominous premonition spread.

Although the old man's voice was not angry at all, although the black-shirted old man who had fled the farthest was already a hundred feet away, there was even a hint of joy on his face.

But the last thing that happened happened, still appeared!

A strange fluctuation of thoughts emanated from the scorching sun, just like the usual feeling of being probed on the body by other monks with their divine senses, as faint as the breeze blowing on their faces, and it was not something that treasures and spells could resist.

The divine thought came in an instant, and the old man in the black shirt fled the farthest but was almost affected with the others, and there were no scars and pains on his body, but his consciousness suddenly went numb, and then his soul was greatly confused, and he could no longer move as if he had been immobilized.

Different people's souls feel differently, some feel a low sound like an insect or a silk bamboo orchestra appear in their minds, and their souls are easily hooked, while others feel torn apart by the impact of the roar and loud noise, and even feel that they are being slashed by a sword!

No matter what they suffered, how the souls rebelled, it was like a dream hallucination, and their bodies and mana were still in a state of sleep.

This is the power of a real spell, a spell that does not belong to any attribute of the Five Elements, but has the ability to confuse all attributes!

Except for Luo Yu and Qiu Yan, who were shrouded in cold mist, everyone else fell into ** for a moment, and then saw the red sun rise and shrink, splitting into dozens of nearly a hundred fire pythons, and pounced on the middle curse monk at a strange speed.

These fierce fire pythons faced the unconscious immortal cultivators, and easily wrapped around them without much effort, and as soon as the shield outside the monk's body touched this fire, the red flame burned even more vigorously, and in a blink of an eye, the vast majority of the monks were wiped out in the raging flames, and turned into nothing.

There were only a few immortal cultivators left who had ancient artifacts to protect themselves, and the fire python spent a few more moments refining these ancient artifacts before burning them to ashes, even the black-shirted old man, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, was no exception.

After the devastating slaughter, at this moment, the gray-eyed old man flew out of the place where the pillar of wind and thunder light disappeared unscathed, but the old man did not have any expression on the action of killing dozens of immortal cultivators with a snap of his fingers just now, but instead stared at the cold mist above the lake that did not move, showing a little surprise.

Right now, outside the cold fog, two lifelike fire pythons that turned into ice sculptures stood still, as if they couldn't even get into the periphery before they were directly frozen.