Chapter 62: Eruption!
At the moment when the cat's meow sounded, the two people in the attic looked in the same direction where the cat's meow came from.
"Let's go!"
Wang Yuan let out a low cry and led a group of monks to rush towards the house farther away.
"It turned out to be a feral cat. The monk in the attic waved his hand at the door, smiled, and turned his head to see a group of people in the shadows, silently approaching the house!
"Not good!" the monk immediately warned.
"Groan!"
The scorching purple light rose into the sky, and in an instant, it reached the monk, and the monk didn't have time to raise the alarm before he was cut into two pieces by the purple essence!
"Groan!" "Groan!"
In an instant, another group of people guarding the forest swept towards the target house, and six rainbows shot out in a row, roaring towards the target house!
"Enemy attack!!"
"Enemy Attack !!"
The monk in the attic in the distance, seeing that his fellow disciple was instantly dead, instantly understood the whole story, and shouted loudly.
"Up!"
"Groan!"
The enemy has already warned, Wang Yuan is no longer sneaking, at this time they are only thirty steps away from the target house, he shouted, the six monks behind him have a tacit understanding, together with the sword, seven amazing rainbows illuminate the entire forest, sharp and fierce, the birds are frightened, the wind howls!
"Boom!"
The two houses were each blasted by six flying swords! The strong qi condensed into a violent wind, lifting the roofs of the two houses several feet, revealing the panicked Black Demon Sect disciples inside the house!
Several monks of the Black Evil Sect reacted first, and instantly leaned down, dodging the deadly sword light, but some of them could not react, and just faced the people with flying swords, but they were shot in the head or chest by the flying swords one by one, and they didn't even know who the enemy was, and they died on the spot.
"Enemy attack!
The sentry monk, while shouting, sacrificed his flying sword, swept down the attic, and attacked Zhang Zhong and the others!
Su Han, who had been standing on the side, silently watching the situation on the field, had cold eyes and shouted softly: "Hurry!"
The Patrol Light Flying Sword on his back surged out of a cloud of brilliant light, rolled up a violent wind, and strangled towards the sentry monk!
"The thief is coming!"
The sentry monk, cultivated to have four layers of qi refining, the flying sword in his hand, is also a product, a roll of sword light, facing the flying sword of the patrol light.
"Humph!"
Su Leng snorted, patrolling the sword rays, and surging in a circle, enclosing the sword of the sentry monk into it, the sentry monk was taken aback, and he didn't expect to underestimate the opponent. He thought that the other party was only a third-layer martial artist, and the flying sword he used was also average, how did he think that the opponent was using a flying sword that was as fast as the ninth rank in the ninth grade!
Su Han is becoming more and more proficient in the use of imperial objects, and only a little fuss on the flying sword sword will make the opponent scheming. He snorted lightly, urging the spell, and the Patrol Light Sword surged again!
"Boom!"
The sentry monk's flying sword was crushed by the patrol light in an instant, and exploded! The sentry monk was taken aback, and hurriedly threw out a string of spirit runes, just listening to the thunder and the flames, but how could he not stop the patrol light flying sword!
"Whew!"
The patrol light shot straight through the body of the sentry monk, causing a cloud of blood mist to explode from his chest, and he was killed!
"Good thief!"
At this moment, the enemy monks also reacted one after another, and after dodging the first round of sword light attacks, they each sacrificed their flying swords and began to counterattack!
The two seventh-level Qi refining cultivators killed the two outer disciples of the Diancang Sect as soon as they came up. Zhang Zhong and the sentry monk had already eliminated the three enemies at this moment, and then said to Su Han: "Su Han, you go and help Wang Yuan entangle that seventh-layer monk, and this will be handed over to me!"
Su Han nodded heavily, Zhang Zhong is an eighth-layer monk, and he still has a sharp weapon in his hand, not to mention that the eight Black Evil Sect monks here at this moment died three people in the first round of attacks, and two more died after a round of confrontation, and now there are only three people left, and there are still six people on Zhang Zhong's side. On the contrary, Wang Yuan only killed two enemy monks in the first round, and now the battle is stalemate, and it is even precarious...,