Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

The flying arrows of the demons hovered over the heads of the three cultivators from time to time. According to legend, the flying arrows are one of the top ten treasures of the demons. Each arrow is almost two meters in length and can emit erosive flames.

The body of each arrow is full of venom. These venoms contain a terrifying corrosive effect. Once touched, it will spread wildly in the body, destroying every acupuncture point and Meridians. Therefore, all the Spirit Power on the opponent can be eroded in a short period of time, and then there will be no Cultivation Base.

At this time, the archer of the demon race waved the bow in his hand and injected his own devil energy into it, and then launched a murderous poisonous arrow, which sprayed a torrent of various colors in the void. , It burned into flames in the next second, forming a more magnificent aura in the air, and the colorful magic vortex floated up and down in the air.

The larger the vortex, the stronger the surrounding wind will be. The devil will continue to release arrows. Even if they can hide behind the tree, they cannot resist the faster and faster wind speed, and will roll them up.

The magic energy in the whirlpool also brought out power to attack their bodies from time to time. Some of those vigors were like blades, hitting their skin and bones, and some eroding their Meridians like filaments.

The Cultivation Base of the three of them was completely powerless to resist the powerful sucking force, and could only let the whirlpool involve themselves in it, and then the body began to turn faster and faster, like a grain of sand, and fate was no longer in the hands of the owner. .

Those demons in the dark saw their bodies rising at this moment. When they were punished by the devilish madness, their faces showed arrogant and evil smiles, and the excitement in their eyes was almost nowhere to rest.

They don’t even need to keep shooting arrows anymore, allowing the whirlpool to continue to spin, causing its speed to consume the Spirit Power of the three cultivators, and finally causing the Spiritual Qi on their bodies to be separated from their bodies and disappear bit by bit. In this vortex.

"Help...Stop, stop!"

"Ah...Bah...good atmosphere...big, you monsters~"

The screams of horror were endless, but they were mercilessly mocked by the demons below.

"Hahahaha, you know that our Demon Sect's treasure is amazing. Humans? Ha, that's all."

At this time, there seemed to be some abnormal movement in the distance of the jungle. A powerful Spirit Power seemed to have spread here from a long distance. The whirlpool seemed to guard the influence of this Spirit Power, and the speed gradually slowed down.

On the other side of the jungle, "Junior, would you look at the map? How could the border be in the bushes? How many times did you command the wrong way along the way?" Lin Wentian disgusted and snatched the map from Zhuge Xing. .

As a result, after watching for a long time, I didn't see why. According to the instructions on the map, it was indeed necessary to cross a jungle to reach the border, but they had been wandering in the jungle for several hours, and they still couldn't find a way out as if they wanted to walk through the maze.

There is no indication on the map in the jungle. At this moment: "Look..." Chen Ming seemed to notice the strangeness in the surrounding air, and when he looked up, he found that there seemed to be a force floating in the air, and Sometimes some colors will be transformed. Chen Ming felt something abnormal.

"I'm going... this is awesome, with color!"

"Let's go and take a look? Now we can't find the way anyway, there must be someone over there!" Chen Ming was already attracted by this bewildering force, and wanted to find out.

Lin Wentian took out the calmness and momentum of the senior brother: "We must be extra cautious in the past, and we should not try to do it easily. What if it is a member of the Demon Race?"

Of course, when Lin Wentian said this, he never thought that there might be demons there, but he showed off his own maturity and stability.

Of course, Chen Ming followed the old brother's set: "Yes! Big Brother Xie reminded him." In his heart, he only blamed himself for acting recklessly, and never considered the consequences. It really makes sense for the Master to let the big brother take care of him all the way. The difference in personality Realm between him and the seniors is really not even a little bit.

After slowly approaching, Chen Ming became more and more aware that someone was yelling: "Help, come and save us! Our Spirit Power is almost exhausted, and the flesh will be swallowed soon..."

Listen carefully, it is a cry for help. Chen Ming was shocked. Hearing the tremor and weakness in their voices, the situation should be very critical. So the three began to speed up their pace and walk towards the cry for help.

At this moment, the people of the Demon Race also immediately became vigilant. Chen Ming's powerful aura made them seem to feel a kind of checks and balances. Let them dare not take it lightly.

When the three sons of the Qingshan Sect appeared in front of the Mozu, Zhuge Xing and Lin Wentian instantly softened their legs, and the purple magic buckle on the Momen's waist exuded dazzling light enough to make them tremble. The two were even a little grateful that they had some roast chicken a few nights ago, and they had a swig. Jiang Haoran really had the foresight, that riding a horse was his last supper.

"Who are you?" The demons could not figure out their Cultivation Base for the time being. Chen Ming is because the Cultivation Base is too high and deep, so that they can't perceive the height at all, while the other two are calm, like two ordinary people. But think about it, since they are together, they must not be weak. What is not noticeable is more terrifying.

"I...we..." Lin Wentian wanted to make up a more prestigious name to frighten these demons.

Before he thought about his name, a loud voice resounded through the sky: "You can change your name or your surname, Qingshanzong!"

That's right, you can think of such a righteous but sonorous voice from your toes.

Lin Wentian also knows that when facing a challenging force, the exhortations he said to Chen Ming are equivalent to farting!

However, this time it was a member of the Demon Race. The three Gold Cores above were still being beaten in the whirlpool. Where does your self-confidence come from?

"Qingshanzong? What is this? How come you have never heard of it? Little Brother, don't you just make up a name to coax us to play?" The head of the demon clan suddenly relaxed a lot at this time. After all, in the few best Sects that I have heard, there is no such name as Qingshanzong. They just don't have the strength, and they deliberately pretend to be deep.

However, when Chen Ming listened to this, it was a naked challenge. Not very harmful and extremely insulting!

I haven't heard of Chen Ming, even if the Qingshan Sect is what you dare to use for provocation like this?

Not surprisingly, the flames of anger had already spewed sparks in Chen Ming's eyes. Don't talk about saving people in advance, the two buddies will hold on for a while, defending the honor of my Green Mountain Sect is now the top priority!

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