"It's not good, he called a helper, what should I do" Wang Ke looked up at the air, his eyes flashed, through the black clouds above, he saw the fire that exploded in the air, and his face suddenly changed.

Qin Ke'er, who was surrounded by eight black-robed monks in the distance, also glanced at the sky with a glance, and when he saw the fire that exploded in the sky, his complexion changed several times, and he also became a little anxious.

"Hmph, there's no way, now I can't leave here, I can only call them over to help, although I am very reluctant, but just in case, I have to do this" The young monk's face on the edge of the blood pool changed several times, and he whispered a little reluctantly.

Wang Ke's face was pale, he looked a little anxious, and his heart turned sharply, "At this time, he doesn't dare to leave that place, he can only call a helper, it seems that there must be a reason why he can't leave."

While thinking, Wang Ke looked next to the young monk, saw the blood pool and the central altar, as well as the black pillar of light rising to the sky above, and his heart moved to understand, only to see a thin filament faintly revealed on the young monk's body and linked to the central altar, but this filament was dull in color, and if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't find it.

Since he can't make a move, let's deal with these guys first, and then get out of here before the other party's reinforcements arrive.

Wang Ke made up his mind in his heart, and turned his gaze to Qin Ke'er's side, only to see the remaining eight black-robed monks launching a crazy attack on Qin Ke'er.

It is worthy of being a monk in the late stage of Naqi, and the strength he shows is extraordinary, much more powerful than the monks of the same level that he has seen in the sect, at least at the level of core disciples.

At this time, Qin Ke'er was in the center, and the Ice Spirit Technique was unfolded, and a large white ice mist emerged around it, enveloping the surrounding several zhang circles.

Those sword lights that shot from them entered the ice mist, and suddenly became sluggish, and then they were broken by Qin Ke'er casually, but because the number of sword lights was too much, Qin Ke'er also had scruples, so for the time being, he still looked like he was up and down.

Wang Ke came to the side, took a deep breath, the spiritual power in his body had been consumed a lot, and just now he continued to exert all his strength, and there was a faint scorching breath in the meridians, which was a little uncomfortable.

"No matter, now we have to solve it as much as possible" Suddenly Wang Ke made a decision, his eyes instantly became sharp, and with his right hand, a white jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he poured out dozens of small elixirs directly from the jade bottle, raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

In an instant, he felt a surging spiritual power erupt from his body, forming a storm of spiritual power and crashing into his body, as if he was about to tear his body apart.

There was a tingling sensation in many places, Wang Ke hadn't tried such a feeling for a long time, the spiritual power was crazy in his body, and his body exuded violent spiritual power, looking like he was going crazy.

This time, Wang Ke has already let it go, in order to solve the matter here as much time as possible, even if it is worth taking a little risk, the spiritual power consumed by shooting the sun is not small.

The changes on Wang Ke's body here instantly attracted the attention of Xu Xuechi to become a young monk, and the young monk looked at Wang Ke in some surprise.

"What is this guy doing, don't you know that you have to breathe immediately after swallowing so many elixirs at one time, aren't you afraid that your body will be broken?"

Just after the young monk was surprised, he only heard Wang Ke shouting to Qin Ke'er: "Senior sister, pay attention, help me drag the other person."

Qin Ke'er looked over while resisting the sword qi attacks of the people next to her, although she was a little puzzled, she still nodded, and a few of the black-robed monks who besieged her also looked over.

I saw Wang Ke's right hand stretched out, and there were words in his mouth, and a little cold light condensed on his fingertips, and then he stretched out his hand to the nearest black-robed monk.

The blue light flashed and disappeared from Wang Ke's fingertips, and appeared in front of the black-robed monk in the blink of an eye, just as the black-robed monk wanted to dodge away, the blue light instantly transformed into a black light band, and suddenly wrapped around the monk's legs, trapping the monk in place.

Entangled by the black light band, the black-robed monk didn't have to think about it and knew that there would be nothing good, he struggled a few times, but he didn't break free, the black light in his right hand flashed, and the flying sword slashed at the black light belt that wrapped around him.

However, at this moment, a crystal clear sword light shot out not far away, and in a flash, it crashed into the flying sword of the black-robed monk, blocking the blow.

With a turn of his eyes, he saw Qin Ke'er glance at this side, and then turned away, just as the black-robed monk wanted to continue swinging his sword, he suddenly tightened his body, and a breath of qi was firmly locked on him.

Instantly turned his head to look ahead, only to see that at this time, Wang Ke looked indifferent, bowed to the side of the horse, and a longbow condensed by blue light had appeared in his left hand at some point, and a feather arrow condensed by blue light had already appeared on the bowstring.

The feather arrow is cyan all over, but the color of the tip of the arrow is extraordinarily dark, emitting a palpitating cyan light, this is not the first time Wang Ke has cast a sun-shooting strike, but at this time, it seems to be a little different from the last time, and Wang Ke is not very clear about the difference.

I only felt that the cyan longbow in my hand now seemed to be a hungry beast, frantically devouring the mad force in Wang Ke's body, and as the power in his body was swallowed by the longbow, Wang Ke felt a lot better.

And at the tip of the feather arrow on the longbow, the flickering blue light became brighter, and the aura emitted was even more terrifying, and the black-robed monk who was bound by the ghost hand in the air stared at the longbow in Wang Ke's hand, his eyes showing a look of fear.

I saw that his whole body was trembling at this time, as if his spirit had been bare from the blue light on the feather arrow.

Feeling that the power was almost there, Wang Ke's eyes were cold, and he shouted lightly in his mouth: "Shoot the sun and strike", his right hand suddenly let go, only to see a flash of blue light, and the feather arrow disappeared on the longbow in an instant, and at the moment when the feather arrow disappeared, the blood on the chest of the black-robed monk flashed, and a fist-sized blood hole exploded.

The black-robed monk's eyes darkened, and he fell down directly, and there was no resistance in the whole process, which was a little weird.

And after Wang Ke shot this arrow, he suddenly felt that all the spiritual power in his body had been absorbed, and there was a feeling of weakness, and a strong tiredness struck.

"Isn't it a bit of a waste, I don't know if he can block this arrow if it shoots at that person" Wang Ke felt that the power of the sun-shooting blow he sent far exceeded the Cheng dù that a monk in the Qi Acceptance Period should have, even if an ordinary Foundation Building Period monk might not be able to block this blow.

However, although the power of the sun's blow is strong, it is not easy to control, and with Wang Ke's current strength, it is still a little difficult for the qi machine to lock the monks in the foundation building period, so let's take a risk together, it is better to solve an enemy with a kill, and this sun-shooting blow can only be performed once a month.

"A mid-stage Qi cultivator can actually send out the strength of the foundation building period attack, what kind of person is he" Wang Ke's expression was completely beyond the expectations of the young monk, and the strength he displayed was simply amazing.

First, he solved five late-stage monks in one go, then two late-stage monks died in his hands, and now he has solved one late-stage monk in the late stage of Qi, if you want to say that Wang Ke is only a mid-stage monk, ordinary people will not believe it at all.

As a result, there were as many as eight monks in the late stage of Naqi who died in Wang Ke's hands, and now there were only seven monks left who besieged Qin Ke'er.

"It seems that it can't be delayed, you have to leave this place as much as possible" Qin Ke'er saw that Wang Ke was a little consumed, and hurriedly thought in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes became sharp, and with a throw of the flying sword in his right hand, his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of white light, and a terrifying cold aura erupted from his body, suddenly sweeping through the surrounding space.

A white mist spread out with Qin Ke'er as the center, instantly enveloping the surrounding space for dozens of zhang, there were originally two black-robed monks who wanted to dodge, but they didn't have time, they were all shrouded in white ice mist, and an amazing aura emanated from the white mist.

"Ice Plains Sword Formation!" It was not the first time that Wang Ke had seen the Ice Plains Sword Formation, but at this time, seeing the Ice Plains Sword Formation appearing in the air, and feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power that were several times stronger than before, Wang Ke still couldn't help but be surprised.

"It seems that Senior Sister's strength has improved a lot during this time" Wang Ke thought in his heart, staring carefully at the sword formation in the air, although he couldn't see the situation inside, but Wang Ke knew that the seven black-robed monks might be difficult to stop.

After the young monk on the edge of the blood pool saw the powerful sword array appearing in the air, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils: "It's actually a sword formation, such a powerful force."

"What is the origin of these two guys, one is only in the middle stage of Qi but can perform the attack of a foundation building period monk, and now he can even use the sword formation, it is definitely not an ordinary casual cultivation, how can they appear here, why didn't these two people appear in the previous investigation" The young man stared at the sword formation in the air with a stern expression.

The periphery could only see a misty white fog in the air covering dozens of zhang of space, feeling the amazing cold air emitted from the white mist, but he didn't know what was happening inside, the young monk wanted to launch a divine sense detection, but as soon as the divine consciousness touched the ice fog, it was instantly bounced away by a strange force.

At this time, in the white ice mist, the seven black-robed monks were completely separated, and their divine senses could not be expanded, as if they had lost contact with each other.

Outside of the ice mist, the seven of them could join forces, take care of each other, and form a solid defense, but now they can't do it at all, and they can't do this at all.

In the ice mist, Qin Ke'er was like a goddess in the ice and snow, staring coldly in one direction, this was the sword array that belonged to her, and she naturally knew the position of the monks in it.

The white light flashed, Qin Ke'er melted into the white mist and disappeared, and soon after, behind a vigilant black-robed monk, the white light flashed, and a smooth jade arm poked out of the white mist, and the index finger gently pointed forward, and a bit of white light rotated on the index finger.

The black-robed monk was shocked, felt the movement behind him, and turned around suddenly, but as soon as his body turned halfway, he was shot by a white light from behind, and a layer of ice began to condense on his body, but in the blink of an eye, the whole person was frozen in a piece of ice, and his body was only half turned around, but his eyes were full of fear.

Qin Ke'er's vague figure emerged, without saying a word, just lightly tapping on the Xuan Ice a few times, and then retreating back and instantly melting into the ice mist and disappearing.

And just after Qin Ke'er disappeared, fine cracks began to appear on the solid ice, and the cracks gradually increased, and it was only a cup of tea that it was all over the ice, and if you looked closely, the black-robed monk inside was also covered with cracks, only to hear a crisp sound, the ice shattered, and even the black-robed monk inside shattered into a piece of ice slag.

At this time, there was a death-like silence in the calm valley, the black clouds above kept rolling, the blood pool below was still bubbling with red bubbles, and the bloody breath was permeating the air, Wang Ke stood in the distance and stared at the white ice mist in the air with a radius of dozens of zhang, Qin Ke'er had been staying in it for half a pillar of incense.

And the young monk by the blood pool stared at the ice mist in the air with a gloomy face, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, after a few breaths, suddenly the ice mist in the air changed, and after a violent tumble, it contracted inward, and soon disappeared, only to see Qin Ke'er's white clothes fluttering in the air, exuding an icy aura, the seven black-robed monks had disappeared, only a piece of ice slag fell, and something was faintly visible in the ice slag.

Seeing Qin Ke'er reappear, Wang Ke breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he had solved all the enemies, and he didn't have any big problems.