Disaster Strikes

The formation formed by these Luopo Valley monks could be described as chaos in an instant.

The Wind Whisperer had already targeted Bai Qixiu and did not give him a chance to escape. Chen Mo, who came to support, could be regarded as seeing the restraint of the melee natural disasters on the monks, or the restraint of the speed natural disasters on the monks.

Almost most of the various attacks launched by Bai Qixiu were deftly avoided by the Wind Whisperer.

In Bai Qixiu's eyes, the Wind Whisperer's ghostly speed was almost impossible to lock onto, and even created the illusion of a series of afterimages.

Even if he uses powerful secret techniques at all costs, he will still be blocked and evaded by the opponent's physical skills.

The black iron shield kept making metal collision sounds.

Although this shield is full of spirituality and constantly protects him from the unpredictable sneak attacks of the Windspeaker, if it continues like this, he will only die.

Think of this.

He already regretted that he should not have taken the initiative to provoke this terrible guy.

"His combat mode is indeed extremely restrained against the monks. It's a pity that he did not participate in the previous side mission of clearing out the traitors of the Five Color Sect, otherwise the result would not be like this."

After Xiuying commented in a low voice, he activated the mutated ice arrow technique.

The black iron shield was still full of intelligence and could resist the ice arrows.

But then.

A layer of white frost condensed on the black shield, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, the shield's movement became sluggish, and its spirituality was temporarily frozen.

Chen Mo took this opportunity to apply the auxiliary effect of telekinesis bomb Lv7 to the wind whisperer, which not only restored some of his energy and blood, but also further increased his speed.

As one goes, Bai Qixiu becomes even more disadvantaged.

Seeing this, the Wind Whisperer chuckled in a low voice.

Although the black shield weapon reacted to his backstab attack this time, it was obviously a step slower. The daggers in his hands landed directly on the protective aura, and came with a set of combo skills.

The body-protecting spiritual light suddenly dimmed a lot under his attack.

Not only that.

Because the power of the natural disaster was too strong and the monk's body was too weak, although the damage was absorbed by the protective spiritual light, the concussive force transmitted caused the infuriating energy accumulated in Bai Qixiu's body to suddenly dissipate less than half, and he had to gather it again.

Bai Qixiu, who looked desperate, suddenly took out a small rattle-shaped magic weapon from his storage bag.

Then he sprayed out the secret art of essence and blood and forcibly activated the magic weapon.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The rattle made a crisp sound, and while the Windtalker held his head in pain, he strode away without looking back.

But at this moment.

There was a dark sneer on the corner of Wind Whisperer's mouth.

His body was blessed with a white magic shield, which perfectly offset the opponent's mental influence. The reason for the disguise was just to make the opponent careless and expose his flaws.

Now he actually took the initiative to expose his back in front of him.

C-level skill, blood-breaking double kill Lv5.

Blood-breaking double kill: You need to hold a melee weapon with both hands, and cause three consecutive bottom-up attacks on the enemy. The effect of each attack is 75% damage. If the sum of the opponent's three attributes of physique, strength, and speed is less than your own speed and strength. The sum of the two attributes will cause a subsequent knock-up effect, and a supplementary backstab attack with 100% damage.

Lv4 additional attribute: Provides 8% health recovery effect of skill damage.

After a set of combos, the aura of Bai Qi's body was shattered on the spot, and he was killed cleanly by the Wind Whisperer.

Even the follow-up backstab of this skill has no room for use.

Windtalker casually took off his storage bag.

"Senior Brother Bai!"

Seeing this, another Luopo Valley monk couldn't help but cry out sadly.

However, Bai Qixiu's situation is just a microcosm of these Luopo Valley disciples.

Ever since the Upside Down Demon Monk led the Hehuan Sect disciples to force their way into the formation and disrupted the formation of the Luopo Valley monks, failure was doomed.

The other Luopo Valley disciples are just struggling to support themselves.

"ah!"

A Luopo Valley disciple seemed a little desperate and wanted to escape from the meditation hall. However, although many fire ants outside had left, they were still not something that a mere Qi practitioner disciple could resist.

He only ran a dozen steps before he was swamped by swarms of fire ants and fell to the ground dead.

When everyone in the Hehuan Sect saw this, their morale was greatly boosted.

Master Yulu often laughed out loud in a strange way.

After the monk from Luo Soul Valley persisted for a while, his disciples suffered heavy casualties. Although the monk from Luo Soul Valley was unwilling to give in, he could only roar in helplessness.

"withdraw!"

Fortunately, the fire ant swarm outside the meditation hall had basically left at this time.

He wanted to pursue the disciples of Hehuan Sect, but was stopped by Master Yulu.

"It's just a bunch of lost dogs. Don't worry about them. Let's recover as soon as possible here."

Master Yulu's mood can be described as quite good.

He immediately ordered a direct disciple behind him: "Remember the disciples who participated in this battle. When you return to the sect, record your merits."

"yes."

Everyone in the Hehuan Sect was overjoyed when they heard this.

In the Zen Hall.

Due to the protection of the prohibition, this place still maintains its ancient appearance. The solemn Buddha's eyes show majesty and solemnity, and are compassionate to save all living beings.

The beams, pillars and floors are covered with Buddhist scriptures.

Although Chen Mo, Xi Ying, and Feng Yuzhe knew that these scriptures must be priceless treasures here, they only looked at them for a while and felt that they were foggy and drowsy, and they really had no connection with the Buddha.

The status of the three people also represents the situation of the vast majority of people in the Hehuan Sect.

"Why, does junior sister still have a relationship with Buddha?"

The enthusiastic Yulu Zhenren noticed that Fairy Gou Po was actually studying the scriptures here seriously, and couldn't help but tease her.

Then he showed a look of sudden realization.

"Brother, you almost forgot that Junior Sister's magic puppet is a monk. It is reasonable that it has some Buddhist affinity."

Hearing this, Fairy Gou Po shook her head and smiled.

"Even if you recite all the scriptures in the world, I'm afraid it won't be enough to wash away Junior Sister's sins. But I heard that the practice of the head brother seems to also come from Buddhism, called "Happy Amitabha Heart Sutra", so I want to see if I can find any opportunities."

Then she noticed the three meditation cushions at the foot of the Buddha.

However, as soon as she touched it, the cushions that had been preserved here for who knows how many years were instantly reduced to ashes. It was obviously not protected by the prohibition here and had completely decayed.

Seeing this, Yulu Zhenren also shook his head and smiled.

"The headmaster is also lucky. Because of his special physique, he can achieve the right result with this technique. Not only does he not have the evil spirit of our Hehuan Sect, but he is more righteous than those old Taoists of the Sanyang Sect. Otherwise, no one can succeed."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Fairy Gou Po narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I wonder what kind of spirit the headmaster has?"

Hearing this, Yu Lu Zhenren's smile gradually solidified.

"This... Hehe, Junior Sister doesn't have to be discouraged. If you can find one or two ancient Buddhist instruments in this secret realm, I think it should be of great benefit to Junior Sister's magic puppet."

Seeing that Yu Lu Zhenren was evasive and vague, Fairy Gou Po knew that she couldn't continue to ask.

"Yes, I think so too."

She pretended to sigh.

"It's a pity that I'm unlucky. In order to surround and kill Yuan Yangzi, I haven't had time to look for treasures yet. I'm afraid that the treasures here have been looted by the monks of other sects."

Yu Lu Zhenren heard this, but he looked unconcerned.

"Don't worry, junior sister, I dare not say anything else. The things in the three towers must not have been touched by the people of the five major sects at this moment. At that time, with your achievements, the sect will definitely arrange rewards for you."

"I hope so."

The two of them talked back and forth.

The upside-down demon monk on the side stared at the scriptures on the ground. Although he did not move from beginning to end, Chen Mo could obviously sense his deep thoughts.

I don't know what conspiracy he deliberately revealed the seal of this place.

Take this opportunity.

The wind whisperer counted the items in Bai Qixiu's storage bag.

"Hehe, he has quite a lot of wealth. Many of these must have come from those casual cultivators. Otherwise, how could he bring in so many materials that are not needed for exploring the secret realm? How do you think we should divide them?"

Ningying looked at Chen Mo when he heard this.

Chen Mo said calmly: "We only want these refining materials and array materials. The rest are yours."

The Wind Whisperer was a little surprised when he heard this.

Although the number of these materials is huge, they are not valuable to the natural disaster. If they are handed over to the disaster world for recycling, each piece will only bring a single-digit profit.

So he nodded and happily agreed to the transaction.

Chen Mo and Ningying would naturally not hand over these materials to the disaster world for recycling.

One is a refiner and the other is a formation master. These materials can play a greater value in the hands of both, so it can be regarded as a mutually beneficial transaction.

The storage bag is already full, and Chen Mo puts all the refining materials he got into the natural disaster erosion storage space.

At this time

The Hehuan Sect disciple who was on guard at the door suddenly shouted in panic.

"Someone is coming, from the Sanyang Sect!"

"Why are you panicking?"

After Yu Lu Zhenren scolded the disciple, he led everyone to the front door of the Zen Hall, but when he saw the leader, his face suddenly changed.

"Master Fen!"

Not only the head of the Sanyang Sect, but also a foundation-building cultivator and more than 20 Sanyang Sect disciples followed him.

When Master Fen saw Yu Lu Zhenren and Fairy Gou Po, his face immediately darkened.

Then he threw two heads.

"Kill my Junior Sister Fu Chen and Junior Brother Yang Yuanzi, today I want all the people from the Hehuan Sect and Lingshou Mountain to be buried with you!"

Fairy Fu Chen had indeed been killed by the two people and Taoist Tianxie of Lingshou Mountain, but Yang Yuanzi escaped at the last moment.

It seems that Master Fen didn't know yet.

However, when the two saw the identity of the head, their faces turned pale.

These two heads turned out to be the Yin and Yang Demons of the Hehuan Sect.

You know, with their strength, they were already able to fight against the Hehuan Layman, but now they were killed by the old Taoist Fen?

It seems that they were mostly careless and were surrounded by many monks from the Sanyang Sect, and finally besieged and killed.

At the same time, they noticed that the blood and qi of Taoist Fen were slightly weak, and it was obvious that he had recently used the secret technique of blood and essence, which was very likely to kill these two people at all costs.

"Retreat!"

After the two looked at each other, True Man Yu Lu immediately gave an order, and the people of the Hehuan Sect dispersed.

The many monks of the Sanyang Sect would naturally not let these Hehuan Sect disciples go. After seeing this scene, they chased after them.

"No one wants to leave."

The white-browed Taoist robe of Taoist Fen rose without wind, and the air around him seemed to be distorted.

He took the lead and rode the wind in front of him. His speed was obviously faster than that of ordinary Hehuan Sect disciples, and his momentum was quite amazing.

He slowly stretched out his hands, and two fireballs of different colors suddenly appeared in the palms of his left and right hands.

Then he threw it towards the lagging Hehuan Sect disciples.

The two fireballs, originally only the size of oranges, began to expand continuously after leaving the palm of Taoist Fen Lao Dao, until they were the size of watermelons, and then exploded behind the other two Hehuan Sect disciples.

The terrible fire spirit power surged.

Each fireball actually had the last blow of the old turtle in the pond.

The two Hehuan Sect disciples screamed immediately and died after being engulfed by the flames.

However, the other Hehuan Sect disciples, including the two foundation-building monks, did not dare to stop at all.