Chapter Seventy-Two: The Red Wave

Ling Feiyang was still cautiously moving towards the depths of the Gale Canyon, this time his footsteps were very small, he didn't want to be attacked by the demon beast that ran out of nowhere for no reason.

Who knows if there is a demon beast that can be invisible.

In addition, Ling Feiyang's arm that had been stabbed by the invisible demon beast was still aching.

Although he took the pill, the pain could not be easily erased.

"Buzz ......"

Ling Feiyang stopped when he heard the sound, he was already standing on the edge of the rock wall, and when he heard the noise, he thought about retreating and walked into a wind tunnel.

The "buzzing ......" grew louder.

If it was just a murmur mixed with the wind before, now the sound is overwhelming.

The sound seemed to be the sound of some kind of creature flickering its wings, but this overwhelming buzzing sound, how many flying creatures were there?

Ling Feiyang hid in the wind tunnel and looked out into the depths of the Gale Canyon.

Ling Feiyang saw three figures in the somewhat dimly lit canyon, they were running in this canyon with complicated terrain and bumpy terrain, their cultivation was definitely above the Ning Yuan Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to go deep into this kind of place.

But after cultivating to the Ning Yuan Realm, they were able to fly freely, why would they choose to run in the canyon here in embarrassment?

Ling Feiyang couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Behind the three figures appeared first a red cloud, followed by a flushed red, and the red cloud turned into wave after wave.

The red tide was chasing the three people in front of him, and at this time, Ling Feiyang seemed to see the people who were running for their lives on the beach when the tsunami occurred.

In fact, it is exactly what it is.

The three of them fled for their lives, and from time to time they would throw something backwards.

"Boom!"

The ice blue was suddenly covered with a fiery red, it was a talisman, and the power was definitely no less than that of a second-grade talisman.

And the red wave chasing behind them was only a pause, and the red wave chasing at the front was beaten down.

I don't know how many fire-eating flying ants were frozen, and some of the fire-eating flying ants in the ice died instantly, but some were rescued.

Their pace was not stopped, and the Fire Eater Ants behind them took over the task of their companions, and on the way to escape, the Fire Eater Ants were killed by more than 10,000 Fire Eaters.

Of course, they didn't know how many Fire Devouring Flying Ants had been eliminated, and it was a critical moment of life and death, where did they still have the heart to care about this, it would be good if they could escape with their lives.

The talismans on their bodies are almost usable, but they don't have a few spiritual weapons on them.

Along the way, the three of them blew themselves up an average of four spiritual weapons.

There are twelve spiritual weapons, and there are 10 million small ones, which is still calculated according to the fact that the twelve spiritual weapons are all medium-grade spiritual weapons, and you must know that the big one is a monk surnamed Nagan Huadan Realm.

The aura in his hand is all good.

Here he threw seven pieces, and the value of the seven spirit weapons he threw alone exceeded more than 10 million.

His heart was bleeding.

But there was nothing he could do, unless he wanted to die here, he could only sacrifice these spiritual weapons in his hands.

Compared to his wealth, his two nephews are already green-faced.

They had almost thrown away all the treasures they had made their living, and who knew that the place they were just trying to pick up some cheap money would become their place of death.

"Is there anything else? Throw everything you can for me, quickly, throw it all away!" said the monk surnamed Gan Hua Dan Realm with a somewhat hideous expression.

"Uncle Shi, throw everything you can throw away, and then throw ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, throw it at me! Everything that can stop the fire devouring flying ants has been thrown to me, as long as you can escape, I will double the supply of what you threw here today, Uncle Shi!"

The monk surnamed Gan Dan Realm couldn't care about anything else at this time, and if he could stop it for a while, if it came to the last moment, these two teachers and nephews would also be thrown away by him as outcasts.

As long as he can survive here, as for the two of them, the cultivation of the True Yuan Realm is not inferior to the two of them.

"Since Uncle Shi said so, I will obey my fate. ”

The two True Yuan Realm cultivators looked at each other and no longer hesitated, one of them threw out a spirit weapon like a flying sword, and the other threw out a spirit weapon like a cloth flag.

Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from those two spiritual weapons, these two things are high-grade spiritual weapons, extremely close to the kind of top-grade spiritual weapons.

The old man surnamed Gan also looked relieved when he saw the two of them take out the spiritual weapon of the talisman.

The power of the self-explosion of the high-grade spirit weapon is still not small, and two of the seven spirit weapons he threw just now are high-grade spirit weapons, but the quality is slightly inferior to the hands of the two.

However, he didn't have any better treasures in his hands, and there were still two magic weapons lying in his Qiankun bag.

One of them is a medium-grade magic weapon, but the value of the magic weapon is ten times, or even a hundred times that of a spiritual weapon.

Just blew himself up like this, where was he willing to do it, so he urged his two teachers and nephews to let them blow up the spirit weapon in their hands.

But at this juncture where he was lax, a sudden change occurred, and his two teachers and nephews actually controlled the spiritual weapons in their hands and attacked him.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The left and right strikes caught him off guard, and a sword on the left pierced him from under his side, while on the right, a wolf's head stretched out from the banner, and the wolf's head bit him down on the leg.

"Ahh

A roar of pain came out of his mouth, and the two True Yuan Realm monks who had succeeded in the blow separated and fled to the sides, while the Huadan Realm monk surnamed Nagan quickly reacted after a brief moment of anger.

The fire-devouring flying ants that were in hot pursuit made him dare not be the slightest paralyzed, and he endured his injuries and anger and shouted: "Bao Qing, Cai Liang, you two rabbit cubs dare to sneak attack me!

"Uncle Gan, don't blame us, our cultivation is not as good as yours, when the Fire Devouring Flying Ants catch up, you will definitely want us to cut you off, rather than that, we might as well take the lead first, Uncle Gan, please be tired, and when we return to the sect, we will definitely take good care of the little junior sister." ”

I don't know if it was Bao Qing or Cai Liang who opened his mouth, but after hearing the other party's words, the old man surnamed Gan fell silent, but there was nothing wrong with the two of them.

In this case, whoever chooses to protect themselves first and thinks about something else.

If they can't even keep themselves, then what else can they talk about, and they do have that kind of thought, after they blow up the spirit weapons in their hands, if they can't get rid of the Fire Devouring Flying Ants, then the two of them will also be within his abandonment range.

After a while, he looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "Okay, good, sure enough, it is a good apprentice taught by my good senior brother, since the two senior nephews hope that the senior uncle will break the queen for you, then break the queen." ”

Bao Qing and Cai Liang were overjoyed when they heard this, "Thank you uncle, the two of us will never forget my uncle's great kindness, and when we escape from here, we will definitely take good care of my little sister and set up a tablet for my uncle......"

Although the two of them said this, they did not have the slightest intention of stopping, but were a little faster.

The old man surnamed Gan sneered, and a strange flying sword appeared in his hand with his right hand, which was strange to say, but in the cultivation world, magic weapons all looked like this.

The magic weapon is mainly embodied in a law character, and the magic weapon can't help but have spirituality, and the formation burned on this magic weapon will be magnified several times or even ten times.

The powerful power of the magic weapon was also very evident when he exploded.

The flying sword was thrown by him into the red wave behind him.

"Boom!"

The overwhelming red wave was blown flat, and the smell of meat wafted in the air.

The Fire Devouring Flying Ant was killed and injured by this blow!

This achievement was the damage that was difficult to cause by the explosion of more than a dozen spirit weapons, and the pursuit of the Fire Devouring Flying Ants was a pause, but the monk surnamed Gan Hua Dan Realm did not go on to detonate the second magic weapon.

He gritted his teeth and took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, and poured out a brown elixir from it.

A fishy smell permeated, and he glanced resentfully at the two people running in front of him and took the pill.

After the pill was swallowed, the speed of the cultivator surnamed Gan suddenly skyrocketed, and his whole person's aura also floated.

The second floor of the Huadan Realm, the third floor of the Huadan Realm, and the fourth floor of the Huadan Realm.

His cultivation came to a steady halt when he was at the fourth layer of the Hua Dan Realm.

The pill he took just now was obviously a pill that forcibly improved his cultivation, and he still had a medium-grade magic weapon left in his hand, and he was really reluctant to blow up that magic weapon like this.

When he exchanged the magic weapon from the sect, he was enough to talk about his contribution value of 800,000 yuan.

If this is taken out for auction, it will be easy to have a million True Yuan Dan.

Therefore, he took that brown elixir, and he was able to forcibly cultivate to an elixir that had been upgraded to at least one level, and within three hours, he had twice the strength of his original realm.

However, this price is not small, and it cannot be said to hurt the fundamentals.

But now he can't take care of it, his two juniors and nephews didn't expect him to attack him, but he has lost the opportunity, and now he can only take the pill to improve his cultivation in exchange for explosive power.

Even if it will cause a lot of damage to itself, it is better than dying here.

"You two rabbit cubs, let me die!" The monk surnamed Gan Huadan Realm took the lead in catching up with Bao Qing, his thin body bursting out with unimaginable strength.

Bao Qing, who didn't have time to react, exclaimed, but then flew towards the red wave, "Ah!"

The screams stopped abruptly, and there was no need to think about it, Bao Qing was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

On the other side, Cai Liang's eyes were completely lost, and the rest was nothing but fear or fear, seeing Gan Tong forcing Cai Liang directly into the wind tunnel on one side.

Ling Feiyang's eyelids jumped, Cai Liang was less than a hundred meters away from him, but soon Ling Feiyang thought that he was still wearing a layer of stealth animal skin, he held his breath and did not rush to move.

The red wave was not far from him, and a cultivator of the True Yuan Realm was left with no scum left in the pit, and his little catty was not enough for others to gnaw.