Immortal Space

When Wang Hong and the others encountered the Beast Spirit Sect interception team again, they did not retreat immediately, but launched a fierce attack, as if preparing to break through.

When the two sides fought together, the other groups of people took the opportunity to surround them, and this time they would not be allowed to run away again.

And Wang Hong and others couldn't really be surrounded by them. If they were really surrounded, they would die before the other party died of poison.

All five of them used defensive magic weapons to protect themselves firmly. It is the most important thing to save their own lives at this critical moment.

Then back away to prevent being surrounded, but not too far away. While throwing a few talismans from time to time, or harassing with magic weapons.

At this moment, the monks of the Beast Spirit Sect attacked without reservation, beating Wang Hong and the others into a panic. After a few breaths of effort, the five of them suffered more or less injuries.

Gradually, the monks of the Beast Spirit Sect felt that their spiritual power was exhausted. At first, they just felt a little strange. They hadn't fought for a long time, so how could their spiritual power be consumed so quickly.

When chasing before, everyone used the Wind Control Technique. This kind of spell is used for long-distance travel, and the spiritual power is very little.

Although a monk's spiritual sense can see every detail, except when practicing, who would use his spiritual sense to observe his own interior all day long? Not a narcissist or a psycho.

This is like looking in the mirror occasionally, but you can't look in the mirror at twelve hours a day.

When fighting, all energy is concentrated on the outside, and no one will stare at his body.

"Not good! There is a strange energy in my body, which is devouring spiritual power."

At this time, someone found something wrong and reminded him.

The other people looked inside with their spiritual sense, and then their faces changed drastically. They knew without guessing that they had followed the other party's way.

However, this instead aroused the viciousness of this group of people. At this time, either you die or I live.

Only by taking the opportunity to restrain these five people can there be a glimmer of life. At this moment, everyone in the Beast Spirit Sect became fierce.

The previous siege and interception had some cat-and-mouse jokes, but now it has reached a critical moment of life and death, and no one has retained their strength.

None of those who were able to enter the center of the secret realm and live up to the present were weak, and they broke out at this time, showing their own unique skills to suppress the bottom of the box.

Countless instruments, spells, and talismans rushed towards Wang Hong and the other five like a brilliant firework.

"run!"

Facing the strongest attack from more than thirty masters at the same time, the five of them had no choice but to flee.

Wang Hong was the fastest, but instead of running to the front, he was at the back of the five.

As a body cultivator, he was the only one with the strongest defense among the five members of the team. If someone else was in this position and faced the attacks of more than thirty people, he would be dead.

Behind Wang Hong floated a black tortoise shield as large as Zhang Xu, protecting him firmly.

The Beast Spirit Sect monks who were chasing after him could only see a huge tortoise shell, and occasionally they could only see the running calf under the tortoise shell from a good angle.

At this time, more than 30 attacks arrived in a blink of an eye, and half of them fell on Wang Hong's tortoise shell.

"Puff puff!"

After more than a dozen sounds in a row, cracks began to appear on the tortoise shell.

However, just after the first round was over, more than a dozen attacks landed on the tortoise shell. This second round of attacks was obviously weaker than the first round, but it was not easy to receive a blow from a master during the Qi training period. , In the end the tortoise shell was overwhelmed and turned into pieces.

"Junior Brother Wang, let me come!"

"Brother! I will replace you!"

At this time, the senior brother who was running away and Wang Yi said at the same time that they would both take Wang Hong's place.

Wang Yi inspired the newly acquired ancient jade, and the brilliance emanating from it enveloped Wang Hong together.

The elder brother has already raised a large shield to block the attack from behind.

At this time, Wang Hong was not hypocritical, and let the big brother take the last position. If the big brother didn't support him, Wang Yi would be the next one.

Originally, as a descendant of the Jindan cultivator, the elder brother also had a defensive spiritual weapon, but it was destroyed in the battle for the third-order spiritual fruit.

Now it is only wearing a high-grade defensive magic weapon, and it should only last for about two rounds.

As for the other two from the same sect, after all, their strength is a little bit weaker, and now they are overwhelmed by two or three attacks in each round.

At this time, the strength of the monks of the Beast Spirit Sect was rapidly declining. After the black energy in their bodies devoured their spiritual power, they became stronger and faster.

A Beast Spirit Sect cultivator was controlling a flying sword, and was about to slash it out again, but at this moment, he spewed out a mouthful of black blood, then fell to the ground, and the flying sword also fell.

In addition, the spiritual power in several people's bodies was swallowed up, and they had lost the power to fight again, and collapsed on the ground.

The rest of the people didn't have much spiritual power left at this moment, so they could only bite the bullet and launch another attack.

Escaping is impossible, there is no chance now, the spiritual power in the body is running out, and it is estimated that he will die of poison within a short distance.

When they attacked again, their power was not as strong as before, and two or three people fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hong and the other five didn't run away anymore, but turned around and came back.

Wang Hong took the lead, holding a long spear against all kinds of attacks, and rushed into the crowd like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

Every time a spear is shot, there will be a spray of blood, and the magic weapon sacrificed by the cultivator of the Beast Spirit Sect at this moment is soft, and it can only open a few insignificant small wounds when it hits him.

Wang Yi sacrificed the flying sword, emitting several sword glows, and every time a sword was thrown, one of the opponents fell down.

As for the big saber spirit weapon that the senior brother envoys, each cut can kill one person. He hates these beast spirit sect monks to the bone.

He originally led a team of more than ten people, most of whom died at the hands of monks from the Beast Spirit Sect, and now there are only three people left.

The last time he was seriously injured, and his spiritual power was exhausted, he was taken advantage of by monks from the Beast Spirit Sect. He chased him like a stray dog, and almost wiped out his entire army. Fortunately, the two brothers Wang Hong came forward to save him, so he survived.

This made him, who had always been proud, hold his breath in his heart. Now that the situation has reversed, he can finally kill all directions and avenge his dead comrades, so he killed with joy in his heart.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there were a total of 32 monks from the Beast Spirit Sect who encircled and suppressed them this time, and all of them were killed.

The five people will pack up the loot and burn the bodies of the thirty-two people to ashes.

The five people found another cave and distributed the belongings of the thirty people together.

This time it was Wang Hong who contributed the most, which allowed him to get another dragon scale fruit, and he still took out the core and planted it.

In addition, each of them got hundreds of elixir plants and more than a dozen magic weapons. Wang Hong's black tortoise shield was damaged, and this time he got another top-grade defensive magic weapon.

After distributing the spoils, the five rested for another day before setting off again.

After Wang Hong and his team left, a team of eight Beast Spirit Sect monks found their place of battle.

This team was monks from the Beast Spirit Sect to prevent Wang Hong and others from escaping to that river again. They were all equipped with flying magic weapons or flying spirit birds, and they lay in ambush by the river in advance.

After guarding for a few days, there was still no sign of it, so I searched here and found traces of the battle, but there was no survivor, so I was terrified and quickly left this area.