121 The Battle of Hantan

The Purple Mansion Immortal Yuan Hantan is in turmoil

On the wall of the pond was found a patch full of cold spirit grass. Causing commotion and scramble

"Ah~!"

The gray shadow didn't have time to escape with the little black grass. was struck by more than a dozen spirit swords and swords that came from all directions. The spirit grass flew out of his hand. He screamed. Reduced to ashes. Forthwith. The rest of the men continued to fight each other. Soul Snatcher.

However. Although there are hundreds of monks on the side of the cold pool. It was only a very small number of people who fought for the cold spirit grass. Only those who plan to devote themselves to the Qingdan Sect will be interested in the Cold Spirit Grass.

Even if it's a grab. It's just a spirit grass. It is far from enough to join the Qingdanmen with this. So the real shot. It's just a dozen monks who are extremely anxious.

Other monks. Just a bystander. looks like a good show.

Those high-level cultivators of the eighth and ninth layers of the Qi refining period. I didn't take a second look at the cold spirit grass at all. Their target was the black-horned demon crocodile. Only to grab the black corner. Only then did he steadily become an introductory disciple of the Ancient Artifact Gate.

This chaos is because of the cold spirit grass belt. Come fast. It's also disappearing quickly. A thin sixth-layer old Taoist priest in the Qi refining period. Long sleeves rolled up. Grab the cold spirit grass. Rush away. Running into the distance. Three or four monks from the fifth layer of the Qi refining period who participated in the competition refused to give up. Catch up. Soon they disappeared together. Around the cold pool. Everything is back to normal. It's as if nothing had happened.

Ye Qin calmly looked at the scene that had just happened. Although quite exciting. However, he pondered that he might not be able to snatch the Cold Spirit Grass from those fellow cultivators. After all, I didn't set out to chase it.

He jumped slightly. Jump the waterfall. Fall on the wet mud grass. Slowly came to the cold pool where there were many monks.

Hantan has been "dug up" dozens of feet deep. Braving the chill. The pool is frozen in water. There are more ice cubes constantly. Pulled away. This cold pond is several acres deep and bottomless. Ken has more than one Cold Spirit Grass. As it gradually "digs" deeper. You might be able to find a lot of cold spirit grass.

He now had a sword in his hand, a flaming knife, and a large number of Flame Thorn Seeds in his hands. Long attack and melee combat are all available, and you can entangle the enemy. Even if you meet a master, you have the strength to save your life. It's not the kind of cannon fodder who dies as soon as the war starts.

This black horn has already been targeted by no less than dozens of high-ranking monks. Surely not his share. But there's something else inside the cold pool. Like the Cold Spirit Grass, he might be able to get to one smoothly.

With this intention. Ye simply took root on the edge of this cold pool to look for an opportunity.

It took more than ten days. The cold pool was hollowed out again to a depth of nearly forty or fifty zhang. From time to time, there are a few cold spirit grasses. Or other rare spirit grasses have been discovered. He was coaxed and snatched by the monks.

In the past ten days. Occasionally, black demon crocodiles will pop up out of nowhere. Tear off one or two monks, and then hide under the pool. And the deeper you dig. Demon crocodiles appear more and more frequently. And irritable. The light is to remove this cold pool. It cost the lives of more than a dozen monks.

"It's almost the end. Let's dig down. Dig into the crocodile's lair. Look where it's hiding!"

One of the monks dug into the bottom of the silt. The monks suddenly became excited.

But they didn't have time to get excited.

"Whew!"

A deafening sound. The angry roar of a beating war drum. Reverberates between the Grand Canyon. A demon crocodile covered in black scale armor jumped out of the pool and flicked its tail wildly. Swept away several cultivators who were leaning on its nearest Qi Refining Period. Defensive shields on their bodies. In front of the tail scale armor as sharp as a blade. Didn't play a role. The blood instantly stained the entire cold pool.

This time. The blackhorned crocodile didn't hide in the water anymore. Instead, he frantically chased after the monks in the cold pool.

"The black-horned demon crocodile is out~ Mother, run away!"

"Don't get in my way. ”

The screams and exclamations of the low-ranking monks came and went. Fleeing from the cold pool without hesitation. If you want to talk about second-order and third-order demon beasts, some of them may still be able to fight. But four] demon beasts. It is already the level of a monk in the foundation building period. It is not something that a single Qi Refining Stage cultivator can fight against at all.

Even if it was a group of hundreds of Qi Refining Stage cultivators. If you don't cooperate. I can't take this fierce monster at all. They stepped on the wall of the cold pool quickly. Soar upwards. Jump on the face.

Dozens of monks from the eighth and ninth layers of the Qi refining period were excited. They each mobilized their own squads. Cast a variety of spells. Regardless of the fact that there are still people under the pool. Then he blasted towards the black-horned demon crocodile at the bottom of the pool.

The black-horned demon crocodile's scale defense was surprisingly strong. Fireballs, water arrows, and wind blades smashed into it. Not even a print. It quickly clung to the rocks of the cold pool. After a few clicks, he climbed up.

The monks hurriedly scattered in all directions. lest he become the target of this black-horned demon crocodile.

The black-horned crocodile climbed up. Bow your head. on the black horn. An extremely cold mist shot out. Sprayed at the monks all around. Those of the slow low-level monks. It was frozen almost instantly. It became a humanoid ice sculpture. Immediately. It was swept away by its furious tail again. The ice sculptures turned into countless blood-colored broken ice.

Of course, the monks would not stand stupidly in the ice. Flee from the range of the cold fog attack.

The black-horned demon crocodile is within a hundred feet. Suddenly there was no one standing at the station

Friar. It glanced up at the monks who were standing in the distance. There seemed to be contempt in the big eyes. Flicked his black tail. Crawling down the stream on all fours.

Hundreds of monks were in shock. Look at each other. This guy. It's too arrogant. The monks were not taken into account at all.

"Kill!"

There was a fierce look in the eyes of the high-ranking monks. Man dies for money. Birds eat and die. In order to take down the black corner. Defect to the Ancient Artifact Gate. Embark on the path of immortality. Fight! They sacrifice spells. Chasing the black-horned demon crocodile. Bombarded again.

There are nearly a hundred high-level Qi refining stage cultivators. Attack after the black-horned demon crocodile. Trying to kill it.

Ye Qin held the flame knife and stood hundreds of zhang away from the cold pool. Quietly watched as those high-ranking monks chased the black-horned demon crocodile. And there is a chase past. Anyway, he couldn't have snatched the Black Horn from the hands of those high-ranking monks. Hunting demon crocodiles is none of his business. Naturally, he didn't want to join in the fun.

Ye Qin turned his head. Gaze. stared at the cold pool. This cold pool is his goal. That's why he stayed here for more than ten days.

Same idea as Ye Qin. There are also one or two hundred mid-level fourth- to sixth-level monks in the Qi refining period, and low-level third-level Qi refining monks. None of them had any intention of chasing down the black demon crocodile. Instead, the goal is on this cold pool.

There is no demon crocodile at the bottom of the pool. It's safe now. It was the best time to take the opportunity to look for spiritual grass at the bottom of the wide pool. And no less than a dozen monks died below. They have a lot of goods on them.

All the mid-level and low-level monks. They looked at each other at the other monks beside them. Strange complexion. Suddenly. They seem to have a heart. invariably rushed towards the cold pool. Loot the items at the bottom of the pool.

Ye Qin blessed himself with a vajra cover. Flaming knives mixed in. Beware of the monks around you. Fish in troubled waters.

He'd thought about it a long time ago.

There are nearly 200 people here. There are casual retreats. There are family monks. The origins are extremely complex. No one knows if the other side has a team. How many people are in the team. How strong is the strength. Naturally, others don't know. He was alone. There is team support. Unless he has a treasure in his hand. Otherwise, others will not attack easily for no reason. Before the discovery of the spirit. No one will kill easily.

Alone in the group of monks, he had the advantage of being surrounded by all his rivals. There is no right. There are no worries when you make a shot

It is for this reason that it is in mind. Without hesitation, he followed the many monks and rushed towards the cold pool. Leap into the cold pool.

At the bottom of the cold pool. Soon a lot of spiritual objects were discovered.

"Oh my God. Rare Ice Spirit Stone. What a big piece!oops~. Who attacked Lao Tzu just now. Stand up. I'm going to skin him! Don't pretend to be a turtle. Who blew me up with a fireball just now?"

A stout man with a yellow body mask. Feet on a piece of Ice Spirit Stone. With a sword in hand, he dominated the ice spirit stone. Holding his ** in one hand. Angry at the monk behind him.

Behind him were dozens of monks. They all pretended to be stupid. As if I didn't see it. No one will point out who set off the fireball. The big man didn't dare to start a war against dozens of monks. I can only endure it.

Ice Spirit Stone, Wind Spirit Stone, Thunder Spirit Stone. These are three rare spirit stones. Extremely rare. The monks of Xianyuan City couldn't find it. Beneath this cold pool. There are actually a lot of low-grade ice spirit stones. It caused the monks to scramble.

It's getting hotter and hotter under the cold pool. The monks rushed to grab the spiritual objects. Cast a spell on your opponent. Sneak attack. A fierce scramble broke out. "Get out of here!" "Dare to grab the spirit stone with him." Go to hell. ”

Ye Qin tried his best to keep himself low and not to attract attention. Eye disease and quick hand. Grab a few small Ice Spirit Stones. Pocket pockets. But the chaos at the bottom of the pool. Spells that fly around. It could hit him at any moment. The smashing of the body shield shook incessantly. He couldn't find the spirit grass at all.

Ye Qin was anxious in his heart. A heart flashed. Suddenly a "evil" thought was born.

He hid quietly in a rocky corner at the bottom of the pool. A flame thorn shrub in the Purple Mansion that has just borne fruit. Transplanted to the wall of the cold pool. Then a soil escape technique reached dozens of feet away.

"Flame Thorns. Oh, my God. There is a second-order mutant spirit shrub inside. A rare treasure! Worth hundreds of spirit stones. That's what I found. Grab it with me. ”

Ye Qin pointed to the fire thorns in the corner. A look of ecstasy. Shouted. Rushing towards the bush.

The dozens of monks who were coaxing the spirit grass spirit stones around were all stunned. Turning his head to look in the direction he was pointing. Immediately I saw a strange plant growing on the edge of the cold.

Much like a wood thorn. But it was as dazzling as a flame. And it also bears a lot of fruit. The fruit of the spirit tree. The value is extraordinary.

This chaotic time. Few people have the time to think about it. What is this so cold under the cold pool. A fire shrub will appear. The first reaction of the monks. It doesn't matter what kind of spirit it is. It's to grab it again. Don't let someone else preempt it. Suddenly, dozens of figures rushed towards the Flame Thorns.

Ye Qin Dark Music. Rushed one. Then he turned back sharply. Pick up other spiritual objects around you.