Chapter Ninety-Four: The Second Level
"Return to the Yuan Wind Barrier!" Chen Xiaomo finally filled up his true qi and formed a huge semicircular shield, covering everyone inside.
At this time, everyone's bodies were hung with colors, and some even had a few more gaps in their weapons.
Everyone looked at Chen Xiaomo, who was casting a spell, and a sense of gratitude suddenly rose in their hearts.
There was a sound of metal impacting, and countless petals smashed on the Guiyuan Wind Barrier, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from Chen Xiaomo's forehead, and there were bursts of pain on his body from time to time.
There's no way to go on like this!
"Listen to me, everyone!" Chen Xiaomo said loudly.
Seeing that there was silence all around, he said again: "Later, I will use my true qi to shake off the petals within five meters, everyone take advantage of this time to hurry up to the next intersection, I think of it, we will be safe." ”
"Good!" replied in unison.
Chen Xiaomo shouted, and violently shattered the shield, the huge shield brought a strong true air flow, and sure enough, as Chen Xiaomo said, all the petals within five meters were shot down by this strong true air flow.
The moment the shield shattered, everyone picked up their weapons and rushed to the intersection ahead.
The five-meter journey was extremely short, and everyone walked it in an instant, and the remaining tens of meters were all floating with sharp petals.
The petals are menacing, and everyone has to resist the attack of the petals, and they have to move towards the next intersection, and the difficulty coefficient instantly increases a lot.
This is really a test of the strength of the martial artists, and those with fast reaction speed and good light skills can barely hold on, although their bodies are also scarred.
And the rest of those who were not high in martial arts did not take a few steps before they drowned in this sea of flowers, and their deaths were ten times worse than that swordsman.
Fortunately, Chen Xiaomo had practiced the kung fu of the Psychedelic Phantom, and he was able to walk much faster than others, and he was lightly injured.
I saw a strong red light on the red leaves, as if I smelled the strong smell of blood.
Every time a red leaf is swung, a large petal falls. Under the destruction of these countless sharp blades, Momiji was unscathed, and he was still full of strength.
Because of this, Chen Xiaomo, who was the last to set off, rushed to the front.
"Brother Xiaomo, you have to think of a way, or we will all die here. Wang Laoqi on the side said while waving his knife.
Chen Xiaomo didn't look back, let alone ignore him, with a serious expression on his face as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly, a glimmer of golden light flashed in Chen Xiaomo's eyes, and he flew into the air, holding the red leaves in both hands, holding them high above his head, and then slammed them down.
A tiger roar was heard, and a giant white tiger leaped out of the red leaves. With his mouth wide open, he roared and rushed down diagonally.
"Tiger descending!" With a loud bang, the giant tiger's head smashed a large crater into the ground, and the resulting true air flow became even stronger, and countless petals were shot down or slowed down.
Everyone was overjoyed, and while the petals were withering, they hurried towards the intersection.
At this point, there was only a dozen meters left between them and the next intersection. Chen Xiaomo was in mid-air, and the look of exhaustion on his face was fully revealed.
With all his strength, he shot out the red leaves in his hands diagonally, and at the same time, his hands began to seal.
With a "whoosh", Momiji rushed towards the next intersection with a thunderous momentum, shooting down countless petals along the way. For a moment, the red light in the pink color became the brightest star in the dark night.
Finally, the autumn leaves are approaching the intersection. And here, too, there is a wall of light, from which countless petals are generated.
Momiji stabbed it without hesitation, and a depression immediately appeared in the light wall.
A large number of petals surged towards Chen Xiaomo in mid-air, and he dodged the petals while manipulating the red leaves with force.
In an instant, the light on the autumn leaves becomes more abundant and the speed of rotation increases.
In a place where the lights intertwined, a hole was finally broken. And the wall of light gradually became invisible like a deflated ball.
The red leaves were inserted on the ground, a red light flashed, and Chen Xiaomo appeared beside the red leaves out of thin air.
As the source of the petals was broken, the sharp petals that were still floating in mid-air also fell to the ground as if they had lost their support.
The crowd breathed a sigh of relief, for they were now exhausted, and feared that in a few moments they would fall.
Chen Xiaomo pulled out the red leaves, looked back, and saw that only sixteen of the original twenty-eight people were left at this time, and each of them had countless small wounds on their bodies, and their clothes were also covered with a little blood.
Fortunately, these petals are not large, and they are only suffering from skin injuries, which are not life-threatening for the time being.
The situation in the Peach Blossom Garden was unpredictable, and everyone was afraid that the damn petals would float towards them again, so they hurriedly crawled to the next entrance.
The moment the last man stepped into the entrance, the entrance was blocked by countless peach trees, just like the first entrance.
Everyone couldn't stand on their feet, and they knew that the tree wall was extremely hard, so they simply stopped caring about it.
"Let's rest for a while!" Wang Laoqi said in a low voice. He is known as the "Tiger Fighting General" on the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts are really good, except for Chen Xiaomo, he is the least injured.
A seriously injured man answered, his clothes that had been white and shiny were now red.
At this time, he was really exhausted, and he didn't even want to move a step. I saw him lean back, and he suddenly lay on the ground.
The rest of the people were also tired, and just when they were looking for a place to rest, they suddenly heard the man cry out, "Ah, help!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw that several tree roots actually grew out of the ground, tightly binding the limbs of the man in white.
At the same time, the ground around the man in white suddenly became very soft, like a swamp, and the roots of the tree were dragging the body of the man in white downward.
When everyone was about to save the man in white, they suddenly found that they had several tree roots wrapped around their feet at some point, and the powerful roots were pulling them towards the abyss of hell.
Chen Xiaomo's feet were also entangled in the roots of the tree, and it was difficult to move, this scene was similar to the Four Demon Tree Formation he had encountered in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, but at this moment his hands were free.
He offered red leaves with one hand and slashed at the roots of the trees at his feet.
Two flashes of red light flashed, and the roots of the tree were cut into several pieces.
Chen Xiaomo followed the method taught to him by Forget Chen, covering his feet with his true qi without releasing it, even if he stepped on the soft soil, Chen Xiaomo still felt a sense of solidity under his feet.
Then, with a light tap of his feet, he leaped into the air, and stopped in the air.
When everyone saw that Chen Xiaomo was out of danger, they followed his example and cut off the roots of the tree with a knife, but most of them didn't know how to fly with their swords, and they could only do some light skills