The people of Qingfeng Hall looked at each other a few times and shook their heads, causing Hu Hua's face to show disappointment, and said, "Thank you for telling me, so we will take the first step." ”

After saying that, he took the lead and turned and left in the opposite direction. And the attack that had been slowed down suddenly became rapid again, and it seemed that those people also understood that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so they accelerated the frequency of attacks.

Liu Yiwen and the three of them just turned back for a moment, and suddenly there was a scream that resounded through the mountains and forests, and the direction was where the five people were just now. Then I heard Zuo Weicheng shouting: "Escape, it's a sixth-level fire beaver beast!" Liu Yiwen's heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly fled from this place without being greeted by others.

What a terrifying existence is a sixth-level demon beast!?

Qi Xiong and the others on the side also ran towards the exit of the Hundred Beast Mountain with solemn faces, and crossed him in an instant.

The three of them rushed for half an hour, and the reddish-brown hills in the distance were already in sight. Calm was also restored to the rear, and no movement could be heard. Liu Yiwen's heart was slightly relieved, and he thought: This Hundred Beast Mountain is unfathomable, and all kinds of powerful demon beasts can be encountered at any time. I don't know what the situation of the people in the Qingfeng Hall is?

Not long after they got out of the dense forest, the speed of the three slowed down slightly. Qi Xiong said in a deep voice: "Yiwen! Alarmed the sixth-level demon beasts, let's go out of the Hundred Beast Mountain earlier! As for Wen Tao, he shouldn't have entered from this direction, maybe he didn't have any intention of collecting medicine." After speaking, he looked at Liu Yiwen, as if waiting for his reply.

Liu Yiwen also agreed with Qi Xiong's words in his heart, and he did his best, and he couldn't help letting the two of them sacrifice their lives to risk it. So he sighed and said, "Senior Brother is right, I don't know where that sixth-level demon beast is, let's stay away from danger earlier!"

At this moment, Ling Huhua's eyebrows were raised, and he shouted in a low voice: "It's not good! The fire beaver beast has caught up!" It turned out that he had already released his divine consciousness and sensed the existence of the demon beast in advance.

Qi Xiong and Liu Yiwen changed color one after another, and their feet were a little faster, and the three people and one beast chased back and forth in this hilly land. However, it seems that the speed of the monster beast is superior. It was only half a burnt incense time, and Liu Yiwen, who was at the end of the team, could already clearly see the hideous face of this beast when he turned around.

Three half-foot-long wind blades whistled past the three of them, causing them to stagnate. After a while, the fire beaver beast struck several more fireballs. Liu Yiwen unfolded his body and barely dodged it; Qi Xiong's sword swung a half-zhang long blade to meet the fireball, and both of them disappeared at the same time; the most relaxed was Ling Huhua, a round light shield lit up on his arm, and the fireball only made the light shield flash slightly before it bounced back, hitting the fire beaver beast a foot in front of the fire beaver beast, leaving a foot deep earth pit.

In such an exchange, three people and one beast confronted each other. The fire beaver beast in front of him was the one that was surrounded by the people of the Qingfeng Hall just now, while the sixth-level fire beaver beast was nowhere to be seen.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiong's face was ugly, and he frowned and said, "Two, this evil beast is trying to entangle us, once the Daoist friends of Qingfeng Hall are killed, we will not be able to escape death!"

Liu Yiwen and Ling Huhua also understood, and they all put on a picture as if they were facing a great enemy.

Then Ling Huhua raised his hand to summon an earthy yellow light mask, then sat down cross-legged, his face flashed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Since this is the case, let's get rid of this one in front of you as soon as possible!"

Qi Xiong's reaction was not slow, the sword in his hand lit up with a light blue aura, and several ice arrows shot out. It's obviously not the first time these two have worked together, and they have such a tacit understanding as soon as they make a move. Liu Yiwen was stunned, then his face sank, and the sword in his hand made a clear sound, and he danced a piece of light and shadow towards the fire civet beast.

Just a few breaths, the three of them joined hands, and for a while, the sound of air explosions was endless.

Liu Yiwen took the time to glance at Ling Huhua, only to see a brown and yellow wooden long sword floating above his head at this time. Although it was a wooden sword, there were no runes in sight, but there was still a trace of white light coming out of the sword, which was intimidating. The thick spiritual power continued to condense as his magic tricks, and an astonishing momentum quietly rose.

Liu Yiwen was cooperating with Qi Xiong to contain the fire beaver beast at this time. The beast reacted flexibly, and the sword shadow seemed to hit its body, but in fact it was just an afterimage, and the occasional blow was blocked by its claws. Qi Xiong's attack was much more effective, but hitting the body protection aura on this beast's body only made it whine a few times, and it couldn't cause too much damage to it.

However, the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it became for them, and at this time, Qi Xiong's face became more gloomy, and the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the attack was faster than the other.

In this way, after holding a bag of cigarettes, a bagua sword pattern the size of a zhang appeared in the air at a height of five or six zhang. Qi Xiong's face was overjoyed when he saw this, and after attacking a few more swords, he retreated.

Just as the gossip pattern appeared, Qi Xiong's voice appeared in Liu Yiwen's ears: "Yiwen is ready to retreat!" He quickly attacked a few swords in his heart and withdrew from the light group.

The moment the two left, a dazzling yellow light appeared on the gossip map, shrouding the fire beaver beast like a blazing sun. The originally agile demon beast's movements became extremely sluggish at this time, as if it had fallen into a quagmire. The red aura around it flashed wildly, and a pair of demon pupils on the beast's head opened suddenly, and several wind blades in its mouth struck at the gossip in the air. However, I don't know what kind of magic power this yellow light is, and the wind blade also became sluggish after flying out of a distance of two or three zhang, as if there was a silk thread pulling it.

Seeing this, the fire beaver beast's pupils narrowed slightly, and the fierce light appeared, and the muscles on its chest protruded slightly, and it roared into the air! The yellow mangs that shrouded its body collapsed and became thinner. Seeing that this attack was effective, it bent its limbs back and prepared to leap outward to escape the shackles of the gossip.

I could only hear Ling Huhua snort coldly, and the magic trick in his hand changed again. The gossip only slowly rotated for two weeks, and countless silky yellow rays rained down, and the movements of the fire beaver beast became sluggish again.

There was a clear sound, and a light sword with a length of light appeared on the side of the gossip pattern, and the sword body shone like a substance.

"Giant Sword Technique!" Liu Yiwen looked back unexpectedly, and found that Qi Xiong had actually sacrificed his sword to join the attack. The two of them cooperated subtly, like flowing water together, and for a while they forced this beast to the upper hand.

The sword in the air resounded with a low hum, like a streamer of light piercing down. The eyes of the fire beaver beast in the yellow mangs showed a crazy color, and a sharp roar came out of its mouth, which made people's eardrums uncomfortable.

Seeing that the lightsaber was about to slash this beast under the sword, Hu Hua's face suddenly changed, and he shouted wildly: "It's not good, hurry..."

Before he could finish speaking, a gray light came first, hitting the lightsaber. The lightsaber quickly became smaller and returned to its original shape, spinning out like a windmill and falling more than ten zhang away, at this time the sword body was extremely dim and had lost its spirituality.

Qi Xiong's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out! The gossip in the air also disappeared, but it was Ling Hu Hua who saw that the situation was wrong and withdrew the spell.

Liu Yiwen shouted, "Senior brother!" and was about to step forward to check on his injuries.

However, after two or three breaths, a fire beaver beast that was significantly taller than the demon beast in front of him walked out slowly from behind. They look similar, but this one has a more flamboyant coat. An invisible coercion enveloped Liu Yiwen, and his heart beat violently, feeling like he had fallen into an ice cellar. The beast's eyes looked at the three of them coldly, as if it were staring at a dead man.

The beast raised its front paws, and three claws more than half a foot long suddenly appeared. It swung at the three of them at random, its claws falling off and rising to several feet in the wind, and it attacked the three of them like thunder.

Liu Yiwen was horrified in his heart, and a wall of earth had already been summoned in front of him, and mana frantically entered the protective shield on his body. In the blink of an eye, the claws struck the earthen wall, which collapsed like tofu at the touch of a tofu. The mask didn't last a breath, and it shattered. With a muffled snort, he was blown out by Yu Weizhen and fell to the outside of Zhang Xu. Although Qi Xiong was stronger than him, the shield on his body was gone, and the flying sword was broken just now, and now his face was as white as paper, and he gasped heavily.

However, the green tendons in front of Huhua's forehead burst out, and he took the blow out of breath. The fire beaver beast was visibly stunned for a moment, as if it was a little surprised that he could take the blow. Then it raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and three white wind blades of a long length slowly formed above his head, which at first glance was not comparable to ordinary wind blades, and the terrifying power emanating from above could make people fearful.

Each of the three of them uses a defensive method.

Liu Yiwen was stunned in his heart, the shield in front of the wind blade was so amazing, and he felt just comfort. He is also helpless now, in the face of such a disparity in strength, all small tricks are in vain.

The heart beat rapidly, like the footsteps of death.

The wind blade moved, with a buzzing sound that broke through the air, like the scythe of death.

Liu Yiwen is like a drowning survivor, subconsciously conveying mana to the shield. His back was cold, and he couldn't help but think of Jiang Huaishan's "fate".

Is this my destiny?

(End of Volume 1)