Unlimited Adventures

"What is this? Why have you never seen it?"

Wuye looked at the red tornado that was rolling towards them not far away with some hesitation. With his spiritual knowledge at the peak of the Ninth Rank, he could naturally detect the reality of the tornado. It was caused by countless bugs. It's mixed with red mist, it's weird.

For thousands of years, Lingtian Sword Sect has searched the first three floors of this lost fire cave for thousands of times. Why hasn't I seen such a weird thing?

However, the worm's vitality fluctuated extremely weakly, which shouldn't be a powerful thing. He greeted, and the shuttle-shaped magic weapon under his feet screamed and continued to move forward.

There was still a hint of musk in the air, and the kid should be not far in front.

As he thought, the worm was not dangerous. The yellow cloud behind him could kill thousands of people. The monks beside him also took action. In just a moment, everyone was cleared.

However, there are too many insects, and they are constantly coming from all around, and they cannot be killed.

After a while, Wuye frowned and yelled: "Don't worry about it! Just rush over!"

The monks nodded and rushed forward while covering their heads. After a half-zhu incense, Wuye felt something was wrong. According to their speed, this time should have advanced dozens of miles. Why is there still something next to him? Dense bugs?

"Elder Supreme, this... what's going on?"

Moving forward for a while, a Jiange elder who followed him suddenly exclaimed. Wuye looked back and saw that the yellow cloud behind him was thin and there was only a faint trace, and he quickly squeezed the seal. But he didn't expect that the heaven and earth vitality that was originally called would not respond.

He changed in amazement, and then, his feet were suddenly empty, and the shuttle-shaped magic weapon unexpectedly fell down, and then a monk beside him screamed, all flying magic weapons failed, and everyone fell straight down.

After all, they are all cultivators of the Ninth Rebirth stage, and they all reacted after only a few tens of feet. They tried to arouse the vitality of the heaven and the earth after one by one. All vitality disappeared for no reason.

"Use the strength of Yuanying, use flying sword! Go back!" Wuye shouted and took the lead in taking out a silver long sword. His essence and blood had been smashed by Xiang Yang, but he was the supreme elder of Lingtian Sword Sect. Naturally, there is no shortage of good swords in Xumi Jie.

The rank nine cultivator, even if he didn't use the power of heaven and earth, his own vitality was already extremely abundant. As soon as the flying sword came out, everyone immediately stabilized his body, but after a moment, someone screamed again.

"This bug... this bug is weird!"

At this time, everyone was surrounded by dense red bugs, and there were more flying swords under their feet. After a while, the light of those flying swords dimmed, and a good magic weapon suddenly became a vitality devourer. Bottomless pit, no matter how much energy they input, it is useless.

"Where is this ghost coming out of it!" Wuye looked solemn, and raised his hand as a fire rain technique. Although he was an earth-type monk, he still had no problem issuing such ordinary fire-type spells.

Unexpectedly, the fireballs in the air had just formed, and they swayed a few times soon, turning into a little spark and disappearing. The bugs beside the fireball were not harmed at all, and they even looked more energetic.

After a while, all the five element spells were used, none of them were effective, and a group of monks panicked.

At this time, even their bodies were covered with dense insects, and the magic weapons such as armors and robes were also dimmed. The only thing that could be done was to directly reach out and slap the insects to death.

The body of this weird thing is very fragile, and it can be crushed to death with one slap, but what's the use? The number of worms in the surrounding area is counted in hundreds of millions. How many deaths can be slapped with two hands?

Everyone felt their vitality leaking out wildly, as if countless spells were being released every moment, no matter how powerful the Nascent Soul could not support such a consumption, it didn't take long for it to become a little wilting.

Not long after, an elder of the sword pavilion at the early stage of Rank 9 could no longer hold it. The flying sword under his feet gathered light, and the whole person fell like a stubborn stone, and soon disappeared in the red mist. without.

A moment later, a scream came from far away. . .

Then there was another one. . .

After a stick of incense, Wuye's gray-headed cultivator with less than ten late Rank Nine monks drilled out of the insect swarm, and hurried toward the rear as if he had seen a ghost. After more than a dozen miles away, he turned around with lingering fear. , Looking into the distance.

"This..." Looking at the floating red tornado in the distance, and then at these remnants and defeated soldiers around him, Wuye has the heart to die.

Ling Tian Jianzong has nearly a hundred sword pavilion elders, most of whom are not aware of life or death, and only a few of them are left.

The most frustrating thing is that, judging by the horror of the insect swarm, the kid who carried all his hopes has also been killed here. The origin of the fairy beast is naturally hard to escape, and the sword sect has paid such a painful price. , Turned out to be empty-handed. . .

At the bottom of the canyon in the distance, Xiang Yang Youzai walked forward along the bottom of the valley. On his forehead, the blood-colored dragon pattern flickered and disappeared. Every time it flickered, within ten feet of him, all the weird insects looked like As if encountering the most horrible thing, he flees desperately.

The dragon bloodline has too much influence on the worms. It is a kind of natural suppression, imprinted in instinct, even if these little worms have no intelligence at all, it is still the case.

Without vitality support ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ fell from a height of hundreds of feet, those 9th rank elders of the Lingtian Sword Sect had no horrible flesh like Xiang Yang, and most of them fell directly into mud, and so did the rest. Half-dead.

It was miserable to see them missing their arms and legs, and Xiang Yang kindly sent them on the road.

The only pity is that I have never seen that Wuye figure before, but I wanted to escape for him.

The Lingtian Sword Sect is indeed a big sect that is inferior to that of the Nine Ding Immortal Sect. These nine-turned elders are quite rich. Although in Xiang Yang's eyes, they are nothing but flesh, but no matter how small a mosquito is, no matter how much wealth, there is no money in it. There was always a time when it was exhausted, even a low-level vitality stone he did not let go.

Now, these swarms of insects have become his protective umbrella, Xiang Yang is not in a hurry, going around in a big circle, and all of them are searched clean, just barely take off the people's pants.

He didn't realize that the moment he entered the lost fire cave, the source of fire flashed slightly in the consciousness of the sea, as if he was confirming and searching for something.

Afterwards, the entire lost fire cave was in a commotion, and each of them instinctively responded with a somewhat hazy consciousness. . .