The people of the Infinite Valley quietly walked slowly in the passage, and the embarrassing atmosphere did not last long before they were interrupted by an uninvited guest, and a second-order Yin attribute spirit beast stupidly ran towards the group.

Jin Zhanpeng pursed his lips and stood with his hands in his hands.

The red-robed people didn't dare to slack off on the battle, and they shot one after another with full tacit understanding, and killed the spirit beast on the spot in a few ups and downs. The second-order spirit beast was only equivalent to the cultivation of the foundation building period, and in the face of this large group of masters in the middle and late stages of foundation building, they were almost powerless to fight back.

This spirit beast was just the beginning, and it didn't go far, and the group killed more than a dozen spirit beasts one after another, including two second-order ones.

Jin Zhanpeng didn't notice anything wrong, but the person next to him saw that something was wrong. There are indeed first-order and second-order spirit beasts in this ruin, but second-order spirit beasts are definitely rare, and they may not be fated to see one if they wander around the ruins for dozens of days, otherwise Wuliang Gu would not dare to let a large number of Qi Refining Stage disciples enter.

But today, in this short road, second-order spirit beasts actually appeared one after another, this is absolutely abnormal! If second-order spirit beasts could be seen everywhere like cabbage, the disciples in the Qi refining period would have died and suffered heavy casualties.

"Then Miss Tang didn't go to robbery, and what kind of moths did she get out?" his uncle scratched his head secretly.

He learned what Miss Tang did from his eldest nephew, and now it seems that most of his colleagues have also learned about it from different channels, and even a few people who don't know the details are also human spirits, just looking at the performance of other people, he can guess that there is nothing good today, and after a few words of temptation, they all lowered their profiles. Indeed, without this ability, they would not be able to blend in with their group.

His uncle was named by the senior brother, and he really had to come, but he had already retreated in his heart, and this kind of thing was definitely not pleasing to both ends, so he wondered how to find a chance to run away along the way. Looking at the flickering eyes of the people around him, it is obvious that everyone has the same thoughts as him.

Jin Zhanpeng didn't feel anything about the thoughts of the people around him, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with encountering second-order spirit beasts one after another, in his opinion, this was his back garden, although he didn't come often, but he couldn't run out of his control, with his cultivation of building the foundation of the Great Perfection, plus these elite soldiers and strong generals behind him, the world was so big, it was great to go!

Along the way, there were many spirit beasts, and the passage was narrow and difficult to walk, and Jin Zhanpeng was finally forced to get involved in the battle. He is superior in strength, and he is not afraid of fighting, but his opponent is just some garbage spirit beasts, which really makes him feel a little disappointed. And at this time, the spells in the ruins could not be released, forcing him to wield the spirit sword, as if he had already gone all out. Jin Zhanpeng felt quite embarrassed, and those who were eyeless around him didn't say anything about coming up to block it, it seems that these people should also beat it in time!

However, Senior Brother Jin soon ran out of energy to think nonsense, and a second-order high-level spirit beast really forced him to use all his strength.

It was a tiger-shaped spirit beast, the yin qi around its body was condensed, pitch black as ink, and a trace of cold and biting cold qi pierced into Jin Zhanpeng's body like a needle. While trying his best to resist the Yin Qi, Senior Brother Jin used the Spirit Sword to release thunder rays of light, trying to suppress this Yin Tiger.

His strength is slightly higher than that of Yin Tiger, but he is restrained because he can't release spells, and there are many low-level spirit beasts next to him to make trouble, which makes him somewhat embarrassed for a while. And the red-robed people around him were also in a bitter battle, they would never have imagined that they would encounter so many second-order spirit beasts here before they came.

There was nothing wrong with going forward in this long and narrow passage, as they had done before, but when this was blocked, trouble arose.

Behind them, a lot of spirit beasts slowly gathered, and most of these spirit beasts came through the wall from the side wall of the passage. The Yin attribute spirit beast has no entity, and it comes and goes freely in this ruins, and it looks like it wants to surround the group of people in the Infinite Valley here.

Ginger is old and spicy!

A terrible howl suddenly sounded among the monks, and a red figure was blasted upside down by a heavy blow.

"Ah......h

It was the eldest nephew and his uncle who were hit hard, and the tossed figure gradually faded away with a miserable cry, and it was able to penetrate the encirclement that was not yet densely enclosed in the rear, and fell heavily to the ground.

It is naturally not easy for his uncle to be able to get to this point today, and he is also a tough person. After receiving this blow, blood was oozing from his mouth and nose, but he struggled to his feet, and rushed towards the group of spirit beasts again without fear of death.

But the spirit beasts gathered more and more, separating him from the crowd. His uncle was overwhelmed, and he rushed left and right several times without success, so he had to give up meeting with his fellow disciples, and finally could only shout outside the herd: "Senior brother, don......'t worry about me!

Jin Zhanpeng was angry, and as soon as he entered the ruins, he lost one of the generals, which really damaged his face. Ruthless, Senior Brother Jin took out a talisman and struck directly at the head of the Yin Tiger.

Gray brilliance flashed, and time and space seemed to lag for a moment. Quietly, the majestic Yin Tiger turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Without the hindrance of the Yin Tiger, the remaining spirit beasts will no longer have the strength of Senior Brother Jin. Jin Zhanpeng cleaned up the spirit beasts around him like chopping melons and vegetables, and when he turned his head and saw that his subordinates were still struggling to support, he gritted his back molars and rescued his subordinates one by one.

The words of gratitude from his subordinates could not alleviate his depressed mood in the slightest, and his heart was dripping blood at this time! That Yin Thunder Talisman was an ancient talisman that he had spent a lot of money to beg, and with that talisman to protect his body, even if he faced the Jindan Monk, he would have three points of confidence. Putting aside how many spirit stones he spent at the beginning, with his net worth, the pain will pass for a while, the key is that this kind of life-saving thing is rare in the world, and it will be gone if he uses it, where will he go to find this kind of confidence in the future?

After more than half of the Yin Spirit's casualties, it finally collapsed, and Jin Zhanpeng looked at the direction of the Yin Spirit's escape with a dark face, not knowing what to think about. They suffered heavy losses in this battle, first the eldest nephew and his uncle were separated from everyone and the life and death were uncertain, and the rest of the people were not lightly injured, seeing that they could not continue to fight, and he himself lost an incomparably precious Yin Thunder Talisman, thinking of this, Jin Zhanpeng's face couldn't help but darken.

Enduring the boredom in his chest, Senior Brother Jin also had to send an uninjured escort to escort a few seriously injured people back to the sect first. In this way, there were only two people left by his side, but fortunately, these two people were extremely strong, and they were not harmed in the slightest in the fierce battle just now.

However, Senior Brother Jin was also a little strange in his heart: these red-robed people were either not injured at all, but if they were injured, they were all seriously injured. From this point of view, there is a clear difference in the combat strength of these people around him, and he must take a good test of them another day, and he must also divide them into three, six, nine and so on, and they can't all be treated the same, otherwise I am afraid that there will be contradictions after a long time.

In fact, it is difficult to say whether there is a difference in the combat power of the red robes, but the difference in brain power is indeed evident at this time. The two red robes left behind really wanted to slap themselves in the mouth at this time: "I am a pig......'s brain! I know how to be strong......"