Wen Qing led the remaining dozen or so monks to run through the time of these dozens of miles of territory.

Seven or eight more monks died at the hands of the one-horned dragon horse.

Thankfully, though, with their desperate run, Taniguchi was right in front of him.

"Damn, this demon beast has wings to fly, and it can't fly in the air and can't get rid of it. ”

Gritting his silver teeth, Wen Qing's eyes skimmed over the mouth of the valley at the right time.

Suddenly, her eyes froze, and at the top of the valley, the figure of a young man was taken into her eyes.

They were hunted down by the one-horned dragon horse, and all the monks in their path were attacked by it.

If they had rushed into the valley, the boy would have been implicated.

Wen Qingnai is the most talented disciple of a second-rate sect, he has rarely been out of the mountain gate, he has never seen the cruelty of the cultivation realm, and his mood is quite kind.

If she could, she didn't want to involve innocent monks in there.

But now there was nothing else to worry about, and this valley was their only hope for survival.

"One more person and one more force, now I can only ask you to go into the water. His eyes swept over the handsome young man, and with a warm gritted of his teeth, he led the remaining monks into the valley.

Just when they had just stepped into the valley, they had not yet had time to pour into the valley.

Xu Mu's figure suddenly appeared, blocking their way forward.

"My friend is sleeping in it, you'd better not bring it in. ”

Calmly speaking, Xu Mu's eyes swept over the faces of the more than ten frightened monks, and his voice was neither sad nor joyful.

"Get out of here!" There is the evil star of the one-horned dragon horse in the back, who can control this, when even a hot-tempered monk rushes after scolding, he wants to break in.

But Wen Qing, who was in the lead, stretched out his hand to stop him, glared at him and said:

"Why go in and hold the valley mouth! Otherwise, it will be a dead end to go in." ”

Wen Qing's strength is the highest among everyone.

Although these monks are from different sects.

The consciousness of the strong can be followed, which has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

The monk only glared at Xu Mu through gritted teeth, and then his body shook rapidly, and he climbed up the valley with the monks who were traveling with him.

"I'm sorry little brother, and we don't want to drag you and your friends into the water, but this beast is too ferocious. Dozens of monks have been killed. If you want to survive, you'd better fight with me. "Wen Qing's appearance is not pretty, but her voice is as pleasant as a yellow bird.

After nodding to Xu Mu, without waiting for him to respond, he followed the monks and climbed up the valley mouth.

Then the group of monks looked like they were facing a great enemy, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the one-horned dragon horse that was about to fly to the mouth of the valley.

Seeing that those monks had climbed the rock walls on both sides of the valley mouth, Xu Mu touched his nose on the spot, and then said to himself with a skew on his shoulder:

"This is a fierce beast that has broken the shackles of two flesh bodies, and with the strength of these few people, it is really not enough for it to kill. ”

Wen Qing's idea was right, with the help of the terrain, he could indeed temporarily block the attack of this one-horned dragon horse.

But the gap in strength is not something that can be made up by this advantage.

In addition to their warmth, these dozen or so monks did not even break the shackles of a spiritual root, and they were killed sooner or later.

"Alas, forget it, go up and have a look, I'm determined to get this one-horned dragon horse. ”

Smiling lightly, compared to the panic and uneasiness of the more than ten monks, Xu Mu seemed very calm, and immediately with a touch of his toes after having the peak, his body jumped to the top of the valley.

There, more than a dozen monks were already waiting, all of them looking nervously at the one-horned dragon horse that was getting closer and closer.

No one reacted to Xu Mu's brought, but Wen Qing replied with a kind smile to Xu Mu.

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, among the more than a dozen monks, the irascible monk who was about to break into the valley roared.

I saw that the one-horned dragon horse with a pair of red beast eyes had turned into an afterimage and swooped down.

"Kill!" Wen Qing snorted.

More than ten monks launched an offensive at the same time, life and death were at stake, no one could care about hiding it, and as soon as they attacked, they would bombard and kill with all their might.

The powerful magic weapons and spiritual magic slammed into the one-horned dragon horse that hit him headlong.

"Boom!" The energy exploded, and the attack of many monks hitting the fire only delayed the one-horned dragon horse for a moment.

Writing brush!!!

Rushing out of the center of the explosion, the one-horned dragon horse was unscathed, but instead spread its wings, and against its single horn, it rushed into the crowd with a fierce slash.

"Ahh

Screaming repeatedly, and two more monks died under the sharp horns of the one-horned dragon horse.

But because the momentum is too strong, it also impacts from top to bottom.

The one-horned dragon horse's entire body crashed into the land of the valley.

Thundered!

The mountain trembled, and a deep pit emerged, and the peak seemed to be smashed by the beast.

However, the one-horned dragon horse is not a Dharma Body Realm demon beast after all, and if it wants to crash into a mountain headlong, it is still a little close.

Rather, it was the gap where it hit the mountain.

Xu Mu, who was quietly watching the battle on one side, saw something, and his eyes lit up.

He found that the one-horned dragon horse had a flying sword plunged straight into its abdomen.

"It turns out that it has been injured!" Xu Mu muttered.

"It shouldn't have been injured by this group of people, but if it can break through the one-horned dragon horse's defenses, it can threaten his life. The strength of this group of monks will break a shackle at the most. ”

While talking to himself, Xu Mu glanced at Wen Qing, who was leading the attack.

The latter was obviously still shocked by the shock of the unicorn dragon horse hitting the mountain.

This feeling of shaking the earth really shook the friar.

Xu Mu shook his head helplessly, just this bit of mental quality, and he still wanted to fight to the death.

Wen Qing who immediately spoke out and reminded Wen Qing in front of him:

"Concentrated on its abdomen, it was injured, hit its head on the mountain, and it was a little dizzy to the touch. If you don't attack, you won't have a chance. ”

Wen Qing didn't actually react that it was Xu Mu who reminded her, but when her eyes looked along the belly of the unicorn dragon horse mentioned by Xu Mu, her eyes immediately lit up.

In a pleasant voice, he hurriedly shouted: "Kill, aim at its abdomen and attack! It has been injured before!"

As soon as she spoke, she took the lead in pinching the seal method and unleashed a huge wind blade with condensed spiritual power, attacking the one-horned dragon horse who was lying on the mountain, shaking his head.

As for the monks, they paused for half a breath before hurriedly launching an attack.

Rumble!

Another wave of attacks was launched.

This time the effect was clearly more effective than all previous attacks.

The attack of more than a dozen monks hit the one-horned dragon horse's injured abdomen, tearing the already open wound even bigger.

Red blood stains were sprinkled in the deep pit that Ryoma had knocked out.

And the flying sword, because of the impact, stabbed deeper and deeper.

The demon beasts in the secret realm cannot be theorized as usual.

In the outside world, after being hit so hard, this one-horned dragon horse will definitely turn around and avoid his defeat first, and then find time to attack.

And this Ryoma is even more ferocious.

The pain slammed its somewhat cloudy head, and it quickly regained consciousness.

"Roar!" a crazy dragon groan, bursting from the mouth of the one-horned dragon horse.

Then its wings spread, its eyes red, and it pounced on everyone again.

This is the origin of the name of the one-horned dragon horse, which is the voice of a horse on weekdays, and once it goes crazy, it is a dragon groan.

But the one-horned dragon horse does not have the blood of a true dragon.

This is also a point to be thankful for.

A half-step body realm demon beast with dragon bloodline that broke two shackles, even Xu Mu had to be treated with caution.

These people were afraid that they would not be able to escape from the valley at all, so they were killed by it.

But the current one-horned dragon horse is not easy to mess with.

After the roar, a blinding flash of light suddenly coalesced from its single horn.

Of course, Xu Mu recognized this move, and immediately shook his body and jumped off the top of the mountain.

Although he can carry it, there is no need to waste spiritual power.

Before leaving, Xu Mu kindly reminded Wen Qing.

"Flash away, this is its natural supernatural power, shining light, whoever dies. ”

As the voice fell, his form vanished.

Wen Qing's delicate body was shocked, and she was about to remind everyone.

"Boom!" Unfortunately, it was too late.

The entire mountain peak was overwhelmed in an instant by the sparkling light that spread from the sharp horns of the one-horned dragon horse.

The dazzling light illuminated the valley as bright as day.

After a long time, the light dissipated.

The peaks of the mountains on both sides of the valley mouth were forcibly cut by a third by this shining light.

How could that group of monks resist such a ferocious blow, almost at the moment when the shining light exploded.

All of them were blown to ashes.

Writing brush!

The one-horned dragon horse spread its wings and stood proudly on the top of the valley mouth, letting out an arrogant roar.

"Poof!" suddenly a mouthful of blood spilled onto the freshly refurbished dirt.

Wen Qing's crumbling figure was half-kneeling less than twenty feet away from the one-horned dragon horse.

On her delicate body, wounds that seemed to be burned all over her body, and even the left side of her face was burned.

Of the more than a dozen monks present, she was the only one who survived.

Because at the critical moment, she summoned the spiritual root law that had broken a shackle and guarded herself.

This is how he was spared death.

But because of this, her spiritual power was exhausted.

The brutal beast pupils swept over Wen Qing's almost lying body, and the one-horned dragon horse stepped on its steady limbs, walking slowly.

It only takes one hoof for this human to die at its feet.

However, the one-horned dragon horse has just taken two steps.

"Little demon!" a flat voice sounded from Taniguchi.

Woohoo......

Countless thorns spread all over the top of the valley in an instant.

And that one-horned dragon horse bore the brunt of it.

Immediately, he was attacked by a crazy attack of counter-thorns.

Ding! Ding!

Tens of thousands of thorns attacked at the same time, slapping on the body of the one-horned dragon horse.

It makes a continuous sound.

The formidable barrier that remained on its surface was dented by the sheer number of thorns.

There are also thorns growing from under the unicorn dragon horse's belly, stabbing straight at the scar of its abdomen cut by the flying sword.

The protective barrier was the weakest there, and it took little effort to blast through the defenses in its belly and pierce it into its belly.

"Roar!" There are countless barbs growing on each backthorn thorn, and this insertion makes the one-horned dragon horse even more crazy.

Then its wings spread, just as it was about to fly out of the encirclement of the thorns and cast another shining light.

A nimble figure suddenly climbed to the top of the mountain.

The comer's hands quickly pinched the seal, and dozens of vines instantly grew wildly under the land that the one-horned dragon horse had just detached.

The vines wrapped around the limbs of the one-horned dragon horse.

Then, with a pull, the power of dozens of vines exploded at the same time, forcibly pulling down the one-horned dragon horse's already vacated body.

The surrounding backthorns are also very cooperative.

A swarm of bees pounced on the one-horned dragon horse.

The spiritual vines combined with the thorns, and the beast shadow of the one-horned dragon horse was almost submerged in it.

Now, even if it has wings, it doesn't want to fly into the sky.

His gaze shifted to the tip of a spiritual vine wrapped around the limbs of the one-horned dragon horse.

A flower bud grows slowly.

The endless crazy spiritual power is constantly condensing towards this flower bone.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xu Mu's figure quickly crossed the path that was made way for him by the thorns and thorns, and came to Wen Qing, who was half-kneeling.

Although the latter was seriously injured, he was still conscious.

She thought she was going to die, but she was shocked by everything in front of her.

The one-horned dragon horse, which had killed dozens of monks and was so ferocious, was firmly controlled by these unknown plants that had grown into the contamination.

At the same time, the young man who had just appeared at Taniguchi's position came to him again.

Such a coincidence, Wen Qing seemed to understand something.

A pair of eyes looked at Xu Mu incredulously.

"You ......"

Xu Mu won't talk to her here, Wen Qing just spit out a word in his mouth, and he has already carried the latter on his shoulder.

Then he jumped and jumped straight up and down the valley.

Fortunately, the slopes on both sides of the valley mouth are not too high, but they are only fifty zhang, and with his physical body, such heights can still be carried by such heights.

The figures of the two had just disappeared into the hillside, and the buds on the end of the vines had reached a critical point due to their spiritual power, and they exploded with a bang.

Thundered!!!

The deafening sound spread.

Both slopes were blown away by this explosion, and half of the mountains were blown away.

Now, with the power of Xu Mu's multicolored spirit tree law that broke the shackles of the two spirit roots, it was exerted on the flower grafting tree, and the power was comparable to a blow from the Dharma Body Realm.

After all, the Colorful Spirit Tree is a Xuan-level Spirit Root.

This time, the power of the grafting, for example, that killed the fire cow just now, has at least doubled.

After a long time, the sound calmed down and the aftermath of the explosion dissipated.

"Ahem, ahem!" A series of coughing sounds rang out in Taniguchi's aisle, which had been flooded with falling stones and dirt on both sides.

Then two embarrassed figures crawled out of the mound with dust on their faces.

Wen Qing, who was already seriously injured, was weighed down by the heavy soil, and now she is even weaker.

The delicate body covered with scars lay weakly in the dirt mound, and her eyes stared straight at Xu Mu.

A weak inquiring voice sounded, "Who the hell are you!"

When they first met, Wen Qing originally thought that he was just an ordinary young monk.

Who would have thought that he would be such a terrifying guy.

A series of attacks, decisive and accurate, made the one-horned dragon horse powerless.

No matter how stupid Wen Qing is, she understands that a person with such strength is definitely not an unknown person.

She was desperate for answers.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet!"

Yu Guang glanced at Wen Qing, and after confirming that she was not worried about her life for the time being, Xu Mu flipped his palm and held the shield spear in his hand.

Then his body, which was wrapped in the spiritual power of the Immortal Formula, jumped up and rushed to the top of the valley again.

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(End of chapter)