Chapter 82: The Insect Flute and the Bird Control Lyre
"Brother Shen, what is the purpose of the sudden perversion of the Fire Spirit Gate?"
The black-faced monk frowned, as an elder of the Heavenly Star Sect, he had always been friends with the Fire Spirit Sect, but this time he was betrayed by his allies, and after being surprised, he was even more angry.
"How does the foolish brother know the Dao?"
The monk surnamed Shen is a white-haired old man, he is the head of a Xiuzhen family, his ancestor was a disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect, and he can be regarded as a branch of the same qi, but he didn't expect the other party to kill them all this time, which is really incomprehensible.
Are the Fire Spirit Sect crazy, even their allies are slaughtered, do they want to become the public enemies of the entire Yanzhou Cultivation Realm?
The two foundation-building monks were relatively speechless.
"I don't know if we will become public enemies, but if we are not careful this time, I am afraid that we will not be able to get out of the stream alive. ”
The old man surnamed Shen nodded: "Daoyou is right, the top priority is to save your life." ”
The two were discussing, when suddenly a burst of exclamations came into their ears, and there was a faint beast roar, and all the remaining monks stood up and looked into the distance in disbelief.
"What's wrong?" the two masters of the foundation building period glanced at each other, and at the same time flew to the front.
"Demon ...... Demon beasts. Several bloodied cultivators staggered over, their faces full of horror, they were the disciples in charge of guarding the periphery, and when they saw this scene, the expressions of the others were even more ugly.
The face of the master of the foundation building period surnamed Shen sank, and he released his divine sense.
"Brother Shen, what did you find?"
Although they were both in the foundation building period, their divine sense was not the strength of the black-faced cultivators, and in addition to him, other cultivators in the spiritual stage also cast their eyes with concern.
"A large group of demon beasts are rushing here. ”
Hearing this, the faces of the monks were like earth, and in the stream, in addition to mentioning the pursuit of the fire spirit gate, the demon beasts were their natural enemies.
Immediately, there were cultivators who wanted to leave, and they were originally temporarily grouped together, and at this time, when the catastrophe was coming, they naturally fled for their lives.
However, the cultivator who escaped the fastest only flew more than a thousand meters before he let out a miserable scream, and in the sky, a group of strange birds flew in the dark, and the demon beasts had already arrived.
The two foundation building period monks who were originally angry that someone had fled without permission had extremely solemn faces at this time, blood vultures, first-class and middle-grade demon beasts, although their individual strength was not strong, they liked to act collectively, and it was a nightmare for cultivators.
Why did you meet it at this time, could it be a ghost from the Fire Spirit Gate?
Seeing the two fleeing monks being torn apart by the Blood Vulture in mid-air, everyone felt a chill on their backs.
However, this is only the beginning, a sound of Suo Suo came into his ears, and countless colorful and ugly poisonous insects appeared on the ground, although except for a few large ones, the others could not even be called demon beasts, but the number of poisonous insects was so alarming that even cultivators would have a great headache.
"Don't panic, as long as we get together, these strange birds and poisonous insects can't hurt us. ”
The master of the foundation building period surnamed Shen shouted, and the other cultivators finally gradually calmed down, the faster they escaped at this time, the faster they died, united and joined forces, there was still a glimmer of hope for life.
Putting them to death and being reborn, being forced into a desperate situation, ordinary people will also have great potential, let alone immortal cultivators.
All kinds of strange lights appeared, and all the monks' magic weapons were exhausted, some sacrificed spiritual weapons, some held talismans, and more were gold, wood, water, fire, and earth five elements spells.
Feathers are flying, insects are noisy, and poisonous insects and monsters have been shot down a lot, but these monsters are not afraid of death and still pounce.
At the same time, less than ten miles away from the siege of the monks, there was a huge rock weighing tens of thousands of catties, and four people stood on the rock.
They were all dressed in fiery red robes, with boiling flames embroidered on the lower corners, except that the two men in the front had two flames, and the two young men in the back had only one.
In the Fire Spirit Gate, one flower represents the spirit period, and two flowers represent the foundation building period.
In the hands of the two disciples of the Agile Period, they are holding musical instruments, the one on the left is a crystal green flute, and the one on the right is a harp with a simple shape.
The two of them were playing urgently, and there was a terrifying killing aura hidden in the music, and if you observed it with the spiritual eye technique, you could find that along with the music, the flute and harp exuded a circle of spiritual power.
This is not an ordinary musical instrument, but a spiritual weapon!
"The insect flute and bird control piano refined by Uncle Shi are really powerful. ”
"Yes, Uncle Shi and his old man are worthy of being the number one master of my Fire Spirit Sect, and he is actually able to make such a magical spiritual weapon. ”
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The two foundation building period monks were amazed, and the uncle they were talking about was naturally the lustful Elder Li, the only monk in the Fire Spirit Sect who had entered the Ning Dan stage.
"Qin Tong, Di Tong, drive the demon beasts to launch a more fierce attack and destroy those cultivators. "The monk standing on the left has a hideous face, this person's name is Xiang Wu, and he is famous for his thirst for killing in the Fire Spirit Gate.
The music is more urgent, but although the number of demon beasts is large, the grade is a little inferior, especially the insects, although they are full of poison, but most of them can't even be called demon beasts.
The more than 20 remaining monks are not weak, and they can resist it as much as they can, especially the two cultivators in the foundation building period, and the spiritual weapons are even more majestic, killing the strange birds and poisonous insects.
"Senior brother, it seems that we have to do it, otherwise we won't be able to destroy these guys. Xiang Wu turned his head.
"Good. ”
Dong Fei, another foundation building period monk, nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-red light enveloped the four of them, and then he soared into the air with a whin, flying away towards the front.
Qin Yansu was guided by the technique, and a fairy sword glowing with blue light fell from the sky, transforming into a giant sword that was seven or eight feet long, and with a loud bang, it cut a beetle larger than a rhinoceros in front of him in half.
"Whew. "The immortal Zijiao in the clouds was panting, and crystal sweat drops were also soaked on his forehead, most of the poisonous insects were garbage, only this insect had reached the level of a first-class best demon beast, and several monks on his side had been poisoned by it, and the two monks in the foundation building period were entangled by a group of blood vultures, and it was Qin Yan who killed this insect after the last move.
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