Beast

On a hillside of the tribe, a thick black and blue mist grew from half a foot in diameter to one foot in diameter, and it showed no signs of stopping. The mist surged like a dormant beast that could burst out and bite at any time.

beast!

On the hillside, wherever the black and blue mist passes, the weeds, shrubs and other vegetation have all dried up, as if they had been cut and exposed to the scorching sun for several years. It seems that they will turn into fly ash when the mountain wind blows.

, the rocks were corroded into pits by the fiercely poisonous mist.

Most of the ten monks in the Purple Mansion Realm who took off their weapons were pale, and their eyes were full of fear as they looked at the figures running on the ground. Three others, including 'Elder Xie', were not injured, and they were manipulating each other.

The magic weapon is cutting everywhere, but he does not dare to get too close to the range that the long stick can cover. He forces the opponent to switch between the long bow and the long stick. Destroying the magic weapon is a trivial matter. The most fearful thing is to push the opponent too far.

A few of them serve as backers!

The monks in the open space were watching indifferently, and some were considering whether to help the core monks of the tribe kill the monsters to show their position. Seeing that it was difficult for the monks in the Purple Mansion Realm to intervene, they hesitated for a while, so as not to backfire and get burned.

The five Zifu Realm monks who seemed unfamiliar with the other monks were all eager and looked around from time to time!

"The voice is quieter..."

Fire Butterfly's expression returned to normal, with only the eye circles slightly red, standing in the darkness of the corner, murmuring.

The spiritual consciousness does not dare to investigate at will, lest it cause misunderstanding and lead to disaster!

"When it's over, try to leave here. It's the same wherever you go. If you don't leave, I will leave too."

Fire Butterfly muttered to herself tiredly.

"squeak!"

The dull young man pushed the door open and walked out. There was doubt on his dull face. When he looked up and saw ten monks from the Purple Mansion Realm flying with weapons, his doubts turned to fear, and he couldn't help but move back. "Kill...kill."

His hands were trembling, and he slowly turned his stiff neck to look at the place surrounded by ten Purple Mansion Realm monks. He could not see the buildings.

He wanted to move his steps and see clearly, but the fear in his heart made him hesitate.

He walked numbly, and after seeing the black and blue mist on the hillside, his fear became even stronger. When he saw the humanoid monster wearing a brocade warrior costume, he was confused at first, then his dull expression changed drastically, and he fled back to the house!

"Ouch..."

The strange red eyes were unblinking, as if they were about to drip blood, and their violence seemed to tear the thick black and blue fog into pieces.

"If you're in trouble, you can't escape anywhere!"

Yang Qing was filled with murderous intent and panic grew in his heart. He changed the direction of his escape. The distance was further away, but he still couldn't escape the interception of the old man in black robes.

"If this continues, before I get close to this poisonous man, his poisonous ivy will be ready!"

My heart was pounding, and I secretly felt that I had chosen the wrong direction to escape from the beginning. With more than ten people on the other side gathered together, they must have strictly guarded the direction I chose to escape. How could I leave any weak spots?

The closest distance to the tribe, he was blocked by the old man in black robes. Even if he could bypass the old man in black robes, he couldn't. The interception distance of the opponent was short. If Yang Qing didn't make a big change in the direction of his running, he wouldn't be able to hide no matter what.

"Wow"

When the soles of the feet were horizontal, the sides of the body were stuck to the ground. After sliding a foot away, the body came to a stop. The force method of 'Wandering Dragon Out of the Water' was used again. 'Boom!' The speed increased sharply and the direction of running was changed.

, ran out sideways.

At this time, the distance between the black and blue mist was less than a hundred feet, so Yang Qing wanted to cut across the tribe to increase the escape distance and avoid encountering the old man in black robes.

"call!"

A thick black and blue fog stopped growing and moved rapidly on the hillside, pursuing with all its strength.

In this way, Yang Qing ran fast in the valley, and the old man in black robe walked side by side with the thick fog separated by a hundred feet from Yang Qing!

"Intercept him!"

‘Elder Xie’ screamed while pulling his neck, and at the same time changed the direction of the flying weapon.

"Whoosh!"

There were two Purple Mansion Realm monks in the air in the direction of Yang Qing. They were both pale-faced and with fear in their eyes. They were struggling with whether to intercept or not. They gritted their teeth and took out their magic weapons. They shot them out one after another!

They were afraid that Yang Qing would turn to attack them, and even more afraid of the punishment they would face if they escaped without attacking!

Keep your body tall to prevent arrows from attacking!

"Zheng!"

The Yaoyue Bow is opened seven points, Yang Qing is running, and the two Purple Mansion Realm monks in the air are dodging, so the hit rate will be very low.

But it was not that he wanted to kill them with one arrow, but to intimidate the two of them!

The strength of the two men's imperial weapons dropped rapidly after a sudden attack, and they both shook their bodies as they tried to increase their strength, unable to focus on attacking!

"call out!"

The fine steel arrow left the string, aiming not at the two Purple Mansion Realm monks in the air, but at the thick black and blue fog that was about to approach Yang Qing!

The real threat lies in the old man in black robes. Only by blocking or even killing him can we have the possibility of escaping.

Killing one or two Zifu Realm monks will not solve the problem at all!

"call!"

After a sudden burst of black and blue mist, the old man in black robe lost his previous calmness. When pursuing at full speed, his dodge will inevitably be hindered!

When he stagnated, Yang Qing's speed did not slow down and the distance widened!

"You two are useless, let me chop him down."

'Elder Xie' cursed angrily, filled the magic weapon in his hand with true essence, and punched it hard.

Yang Qing's change of running direction shortened the distance between him and the Purple Mansion Realm monk behind him, and entered the attack range of 'Elder Xie'.

'Elder Xie' knew that Yang Qing could not deal with him distractedly at this time, so he used all his strength to attack.

"boom!"

The houses were densely packed, and Yang Qing was running through the lanes, using the houses to be able to block the attacks of the imperial weapons.

"It may be feasible if this continues. As long as the house is used as cover and the distance between the poison cultivator and the poison cultivator is increased, it is possible to escape!"

As the tiles on the houses collapsed, Yang Qing saw hope and did not dare to relax at all.

When the monks in the open space saw that the roof of their house was broken, they were so angry that they dared not speak.

"It's all so damn good. Cutting off the roof is useless!"

‘Elder Xie’ angrily scolded the rest of the Purple Mansion Realm monks, and the magical weapon in his hand was manipulated improperly and penetrated a roof!

"quack!"

The old man in black robes had a harsh and strange laugh, and his anger and viciousness made people's hair stand on end. He could not get too close to Yang Qing, otherwise when he fell behind him, Yang Qing would change direction and continue to flee.

"call!"

A piece of black and blue mist rose into the sky, and the imperial weapon flew without the obstruction of the house, and its speed was far faster than that of the monks in the Purple Mansion Realm!

The sound of 'chichi' sounded, and the fog was closing in!

"call out!"

Yang Qing's speed slowed down slightly, and he opened his moon bow angrily, shooting the fine steel arrow into the black and blue mist.

The old man in black robes was hiding in the thick fog and could not see his figure. He could only rely on accidental collisions!

With a "hoo" sound, the arrow penetrated the thick fog, but it failed to affect the speed of the fog's flight!

‘Boom!’, ‘Boom!’

When you are about to reach the house at the feet of the two Zifu Realm monks in the air ahead, open your bow and shoot two arrows!

The two of them would be close to the sky when they took off again, causing them to fall down under the pressure of the sky. They had to panic and dodge, and moved closer to 'Elder Xie' and the others to avoid being isolated and helpless. No one wanted to die while executing the leader.

this!

"Ding, ding!"

When dodging, I used a magical weapon to block him. Fortunately, due to the force of the arrow at a distance, my speed dropped, and I was barely injured.

When the two of them were happy, Yang Qing had left them behind!

"There is hope!"

Yang Qing shouted violently in his heart, finally escaping from the siege of cultivators!

This included the opportunity to discover in time that the cultivators were about to encircle and suppress him, and to maintain a distance from the cultivators. There was also a misjudgment of the direction of escape, which resulted in the old man in black robes still approaching him.

"Ouch..."

The direction of running remains unchanged, and the distance away from the tribe is lengthened, or the distance between the tribe and the tribe is extended, or the man in the black robe is approached proactively, and the moon bow is put away to reduce the burden, and the speed is slightly increased.

‘Boom, boom!’ Youlong Chushui kept exerting force, his legs were torn apart, and he had no time to pay attention to the wrenching pain.

"quack!"

The anger and resentment in the strange laughter of the old man in black robes became more and more intense. The thick black and blue mist wrapped around the withered body rushed toward the dead branch-like palm. The black and green poison ivy in his hand vibrated and grew. The poison ivy

The spikes on it reflect the ghostly light, they are sharp and poisonous!

"It's quick, it's quick!"

Yang Qing secretly shouted anxiously, as long as he ran another five hundred feet, he could escape from the tribe. At that time, the rocks and trees were all over the place, which would be an obstacle to the flying monks with weapons in the air, and would also weaken the attack of their weapons.

If the consciousness wraps around the whole body, it is very possible to escape!

A group of twelve people gradually moved away from the house where Yang Qing was originally located. Huo Die walked out with his head lowered, glanced in the direction of the pursuit, and then quickly looked back, "It's not that I won't save, it's just that I'm too weak to change.

What, you gave up your life in vain?"

He refused to look any further and walked back silently with his head down!

"Hoo ho!"

The black and blue mist surged even more, and merged into the poison ivy like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

The other dry palm of the ink-robed old man is still erupting, maintaining a thick fog and not revealing his figure!

"Ouch..."

The ferocious-looking Yang Qing roared angrily without slowing down. He knew that the crisis behind him could break out at any time, but he was unable to turn around and fire his bow. The arrow would not necessarily hit the old man in black robes. If it could not hinder his body speed, then the speed would be

It will be slowed down by turning around and firing the bow, then you are closer to the crisis!

"You two losers, chase me!"

When 'Elder Xie' saw the two Purple Mansion Realm monks who had missed Yang Qing and joined him, his sleepy eyes widened, he cursed angrily, and then ordered all the Purple Mansion Realm monks to pursue them together.

The distance between them and Yang Qing is close to 300 feet, and the weapon attacks are no longer effective. They can only wait for the old man in black robes to intercept them, and then attack in groups!

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Yang Qing ran between the paths, standing vigilantly at various houses along the way to watch the pursuers. Seeing that he had not taken action, he felt a little relieved. Unexpectedly, he did not expect that there were sudden attacks on his left and right sides, and two Zifu realms were attacking him.

Royal weapon attack!

These two people were not the core monks of the tribe. It was unknown whether they killed them in order to kill the monsters or to help 'Elder Xie' and others.

The distance between the two attacks on the left and right is only five feet, and it is almost impossible to avoid them by relying on speed!

"Ouch!"

The newly raised hopes were shattered by the surprise attack of these two monks from the Purple Mansion Realm! The violence surged, and they hated these two people!

Get the ten long sticks!

The three-hundred-pound long stick slowed him down, and two magic weapons were already at hand!

"Bang!"

No matter how fast Yang Qing's attack speed was, he could not break through the two attacks from the left and right in such a short period of time. A half-moon magic weapon was driven into the wall, and another long sword was cut into the back.

superior!

"Tear!"

The robe on the back at the shoulder made a strange sound, and a blood line appeared!

Then he rolled over, and the silver bones of the shoulder blades could be seen from the wound. The bone refining made the bones of the whole body as hard as a low-grade sword, and he was not injured, but there was still a sharp pain, which hindered the transmission of power.

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When he was stunned, the old man in black robe seized the opportunity and threw the poison ivy in his hand!

In the blink of an eye, poison ivy fell on the trail not far from Yang Qing!

"boom!"

The poison ivy took root and grew suddenly, twisting wildly and wildly!

"Whoosh!"

Just as the poisonous ivy collided with the house blocking the road, and then hit Yang Qing and the two Zifu Realm monks who had no time to hide, a small ax spun up from the ground and struck with a weird laugh.

of thick fog.

The small ax is just an ordinary iron axe, not even a magic weapon, and it is not very powerful!