Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

"What kind of spiritual insects are these? Why haven't you seen them on the jade slip?" said a middle-aged man wearing a green robe and long hair and draped over his shoulders with a serious expression.

Yan Ling looked very nervous, subconsciously leaned back, gathered with the other three people, staring at the extremely fierce and strange ladybug in the sky.

On the grassland, a scar-faced young man wearing this wide robe walked slowly towards him. Under the corner of his eyes, there was an ugly scar like a centipede, with a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, and his long and messy hair was casually carried by a broken step.

The thorn is raised.

"Does these spirit insects belong to fellow Taoists? Why do they drive them to trap us?" Luo Bingtian's eyes flashed with a look of vigilance, and he subconsciously took out a "short gun"-like magic weapon from the storage bag.

The scarred young man's face had not diminished smile. He stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, then grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-capped white teeth and said, "Little babies, I've found my prey, go!"

As he spoke, a harsh whistle suddenly sounded from his mouth, and then the group of "gold-toothed ladybugs" continued to swallow the four of them with a "buzzing" sound.

"careful!"

After Luo Bingtian roared, a light green shield immediately rose on his body.

The four of them used their own methods, and suddenly all kinds of light rose on their bodies.

"What to do? There are such strange ladybugs everywhere!" Yan Ling's face was a little pale. He first arranged a spiritual shield on his body, and then put a 'golden light talisman' on it. Under the dual protection, he still couldn't

He felt a little safe, because there were too many spiritual insects attacking around him, and his shield was shaking like a storm. Moreover, the black shells on their backs were very hard, even if the magic weapon was slashed.

None of the above can produce substantial damage.

Blood light flashed faintly under the ladybug's black wings. It was obvious that this group of spirit insects had undergone special sacrifices and refining. They were fearless and attacked one after another.

Luo Bingtian used his spiritual sense to control the short spear, stabbing the insects and constantly making "ding-ding-dang" sounds. With the huge consumption of spiritual power, his heart slowly sank to the bottom.

"We can't continue like this anymore. We must break through. Fellow Daoist Zhang Fan, you are a fire-attribute cultivator. Try to use flame-like magic to temporarily disperse this insect swarm. I will kill the insect master outside with fellow Daoist Yangping!

Fellow Daoist Yan, you are responsible for protecting the Dharma for Fellow Daoist Zhang Fan!" Luo Bingtian directly sent a voice to the other three people with his spiritual sense.

"Okay, I'll give it a try!" The young man with a mediocre face nodded, then he leaned against Yan Ling, his fingers constantly changing, and a layer of fine sweat soaked on his forehead.

Luo Bingtian's wooden green shield shaking. He quickly slapped the storage bag and took out a green bead from it. With a light pinch, the beads shattered with a "bang" and a layer of green permeated.

The mist enveloped him.

"boom!"

A red flame that looked like a horse appeared out of thin air in the insect swarm. The temperature of the flame was extremely high. Even the "Gold-toothed Ladybug" did not dare to wait for a long time, and they all staggered out of the flame.

"What kind of insects are these? They are not afraid of fire!" Yang Ping's face darkened. He saw the scar-faced young man staring at them like an evil ghost through the insect swarm, and suddenly felt a little cold in his heart.

The red flames continued for less than five breaths before disappearing, and a blank area suddenly appeared in the space surrounded by the insect swarm.

Luo Bingtian's eyes lit up, and he sent a voice to his divine sense: "Good opportunity, fellow Taoist Yangping, let's rush out and kill the insect master!"

The two of them had a touch of their eyes. Luo Bingtian jumped and escaped from the insect swarm. Yang Ping held a low-grade magic sword in his hand and followed closely behind.

The scarred young man looked at the two people rushing towards him and smiled coldly, "How could the blood food specially put in the Blood Gu Sect escape the swallowing of the blood refining insect!"

He pulled the belt on his armpit and lifted his robe directly, revealing his abdomen full of holes.

"What?!"

After seeing the scarred young man's body, Yang Ping's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and a very disgusting expression appeared on his face, as if he was swallowing a big bowl of flies.

Luo Bingtian was slightly lost when he saw that scene, but he quickly reacted and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Yangping, if he didn't kill this beast, I'm afraid that I would be the one who fell today!"

As he said that, Luo Bingtian grabbed the black short spear back and threw his body forward with force!

"Swoosh!"

The black short gun shot directly into the chest of the scarred young man like a black lightning.

Once Yang Ping was reminded, he also reacted at this time. He gritted his teeth and stepped out in a very strange direction. A stream of clouds emerged from under his body. In the blink of an eye, his figure rushed out seven or eight feet away, following him.

After the black gun, he approached the scar-faced young man.

The closer Yang Ping can see the dense wormholes on the other person's chest and belly clearly. The holes the size of a thumb are filled with insects. The moment before the black gun came, the black worms the size of a walnut were connected.

One of them squeezed out from the skin of the scarred young man, and then connected to each other, and quickly formed a layer of black insect armor with its black back facing outward with its star dots.

"Squeak!"

The subtle and strange insects crowed, causing a layer of goose bumps on Yang Ping's skin. He knew that the arrow was on the string at this moment and had to fire it. The spiritual power in his hand was stimulating, injecting nearly half of the spiritual power in his body into the handle of his hand.

Among the magic sword.

The magic sword emits a bright light, which seems to be able to cut everything in half.

At this time, the black gun, with the power of rotation, suddenly hit the black insect armor.

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Blue smoke emanated from the tip of the gun, but he could not help the strange layer of insect armor.

Seeing this, Yang Ping handed the sword in his hand upwards and stabbed the tip of the sword straight into the scarred young man's head.

"Haha, your team is indeed not weak. It's the strongest people I have killed in the secret realm of Ten Thousand Insects, but unfortunately you are unlucky this time... I met me Feng Shan!" The scar-faced young man had a boneless body as if he had no bones.

He leaned back and bent backward at ninety degrees. Then he swung his sleeves, and balls of "gold-toothed ladybugs" immediately rushed towards Yangping, who was close to him.

At this time, Yang Ping stabbed the sword in the air, his face looked a little ugly. He subconsciously went back to the area, and then slashed with the momentum, and the sword tip cut on the two "gold-toothed ladybugs" that were rushing towards him.

The two golden-toothed ladybugs were knocked to the ground by huge force, but they seemed to be injured, and shook their bodies and flew up again.

"I won't play with you anymore, little babies, let's have a meal!" Feng Shan retreated, and a ray of blood flashed in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The flying "Gold-toothed Ladybug" was as if stimulated, and the red light under its wings flashed like fireflies, and at the same time, the speed and strength were greatly improved.

The already shaky shield around Yan Ling was instantly smashed by the insect swarm, and golden-toothed ladybugs the size of walnuts rushed up frantically.

"Ah, help!"

Zhang Fan was originally in the range of the shield, but was directly exposed to the swarm of insects. He hurriedly took a few steps back, but at this time he was approached by one of the ladybugs. He took him with him as soon as he touched him.

After leaving a large piece of flesh and blood on his forearm, the blood column instantly surged out of the wound.

The smell of blood stimulated the golden-toothed ladybugs even more crazy. They grind their golden teeth and made strange "squeaking" sounds. Their bodies turned into blood shadows and collided with bloody smells in extreme speed.