The great world of Tao Sect is one hundred thousand miles from east to west and one hundred thousand miles from north to south. It is so vast. There are always some people who don't want to be fettered and want to be alone and carefree. They are called rogue cultivators, a group of monks who are unwilling to cling to others and have free will.
Such people are often arrogant and unruly, and it is common for them to offend major families and sects. Taoyuan Valley is not a paradise in the true sense of the word, but it also provides shelter to these people.
No matter how wandering the heart is, they will also hope for a harbor where they can dock when they are tired.
For Xin Bantian, Wen Xiong, and the cultivators of Taoyuan Valley, Taoyuan Valley is a place that is not a home, but has the warmth of home that they cannot let go of. There are no strict hierarchies here, no superiors or inferiors, no intrigues. It is a rare pure land in the great world of Taoism.
They are willing to protect this place. If they cannot protect it, then they are willing to shed their blood here and stay with this pure land forever!
There is a tragic atmosphere in the sky above Taoyuan Valley, but there is also a sense of determination! To protect our homeland, our lives are at risk!
"Woooooo~~~"
A rapid and fearful beast roar sounded, and the fairy beast defense line in Taoyuan Valley once again broke out into commotion. Wen Xiong rushed over in a hurry, and kept making incomprehensible shouts. The turbulent line of defense of the immortal beasts gradually calmed down.
Among the rushing beasts, birds were the fastest. Within a moment, hundreds of birds of all kinds were flying over in a dense mass.
The fairy beasts that Wen Xiong had tamed were all beasts. Facing these birds, even though he had no abilities, he could do nothing. Fortunately, Xin Changtian was well prepared. With a wave of his right hand, countless powerful crossbows immediately took off their strings and fired. There was only a burst of banging noises and a hail of arrows, which disrupted the flock of birds.
"Wen Xiong, the ground is handed over to you first, be sure to hold on!"
"Brother Tian, don't worry, I will never let these beasts dirty our place!"
Xin Bantian nodded slightly, drew out his long sword, pointed at the sky, and shouted, "Everyone, join me in killing these flat-haired beasts!"
Before the roar ended, Xin Bantian was the first to stand up. The three-foot cold front in his hand turned into thousands of sword rains, and stabbed a golden-billed falcon into a sieve on the spot.
The monks in Taoyuan Valley were encouraged by this, and they jumped into the air in large numbers. Their shouts of killing shook the sky and the earth, and in an instant they were killed together with the flock of birds.
Although the cultivators in Taoyuan Valley were not high in cultivation, they had put life and death aside. After a rush, more than half of the hundreds of birds and beasts fell to the ground. But the cultivators in Taoyuan Valley also paid a price, with five people dead and dozens injured.
The blood of the cultivators mixed with the blood of birds and beasts and fell, forming a rain of blood.
"There's a ghost! Why are these flat-haired beasts acting like crazy?" Xin Bantian's brows tightened, and his expression became more serious.
Most of the fairy beasts have spiritual intelligence and will not risk their lives easily. Once they find that they are outmatched, they will immediately choose to escape. But the birds and beasts in front of them all had red eyes, and they had no regard for life or death. Once he gets entangled with the monks of Taoyuan Valley, he will fight to the death.
This was the case with the blue bird that Xin Huantian faced at this time. Even though one of its wings was cut off by Xin Bantian's sharp sword, he still controlled his body and crashed towards Xin Bantian. Xin Huantian was almost unprepared and was hit by him. Relying on the talent of the wind chasers, Kankan managed to avoid it, but he was really shocked and broke into a cold sweat.
After killing the blue bird, Xin Bantian looked back and saw that similar situations were not uncommon and were happening everywhere around him. The casualties among the cultivators in Taoyuan Valley were obviously much more serious than he expected.
"Brother Tian, something is wrong! These flat-haired beasts are completely crazy!"
Xin Biantian was confused when Wen Xiong's roar came over. Since the arrival of these birds and beasts, Wen Xiong has been communicating with them in a strange language. But the result was beyond Wen Xiong's expectation. These birds and beasts completely ignored him. This was the first time that this happened to Wen Xiong.
"Crazy? How could a fairy beast be crazy?" Xin Bantian felt that Wen Xiong's words were a bit ridiculous.
Wen Xiong also frowned and said, "This situation is indeed very rare, but if the fairy beast is particularly stimulated, or it is based on the instinct of survival, it is indeed possible to be so crazy!"
"Excitement? Instinct?" Xin Bantian was shocked. He subconsciously looked out of Taoyuan Valley and murmured in his heart, "Oh my God, what happened somewhere?"
"Is there any way?" Xin Biantian had no choice but to rely on Wen Xiong.
Unexpectedly, Wen Xiong shook his head and said in a bitter voice, "There is no way! The crazy fairy beast is not afraid of death and is ten times more terrifying than usual. Brother Tian, this is a tough battle, everyone must be careful!"
After saying that, Wen Xiong stopped talking to Xin Biantian, and rushed into the defense line of the immortal beasts in Taoyuan Valley, shouting and shouting with an extremely serious expression.
Wen Xiong sensed danger. Birds and beasts can go crazy, and so can animals. The courage weighing on his shoulders suddenly became several times heavier!
Although the speed of the beasts was slower than that of birds, it was not much slower. Before long, a huge herd of beasts swept over them like roaring sea water.
Wen Xiong stared closely at the few high-level immortal beasts rushing at the front of the herd, and his heart sank. His worries were indeed correct. These beasts were even crazier than the birds!
A roaring horned beast, which usually takes one step forward, can reach at most three feet away, but now it takes one step forward, but it reaches a full six feet away! When the huge feet landed on the ground, there was a deep pit. He was so brave that nothing in the world could stop him.
Xin Bantian was in mid-air, so naturally he could see it, and his heart felt bitter. He originally wanted to kill the birds before the beasts arrived, but now, there were still more than a dozen raptors, showing off their ferocity.
Just when Xin Biantian's mind was spinning and he was thinking of a way, Wen Xiong let out a sharp roar and led the immortal beasts he had surrendered towards the herd of beasts.
No time to think any more! Xin Bantian's face darkened, and the long sword in his hand buzzed again. When the sword was thrust out, thousands of sword shadows spurted towards the remaining dozen or so birds.
The other monks also realized that the situation was critical and used all their tricks to suppress the situation. But the remaining dozen or so raptors are high-level immortal beasts, and they are under madness at this time. How can they be so easy to deal with
One of the sky-defying eagles, regardless of its shoulder being pierced by Xin Biantian, swung up and bit the arm of a Taoyuan Valley monk in one bite. The Taoyuan Valley monk didn't even have time to resist, and one of his arms was torn off by him.
"Beast!" Xin Biantian was furious, his talent showed rapidly, and he surged like the wind. In an instant, he was in the sky above the Sky-Defying Eagle, slashed down with anger in his hand, and directly chopped off the head of the Sky-Defying Eagle. Come down.
But before Xin Biantian could breathe a sigh of relief, a fishy wind came rushing from the slanting thorn at an alarming speed, and the violent aura it carried made Xin Biantian feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Brother Tian, be careful!" Before Xin Huantian could react, there was a roar and an explosion, followed by a figure, which plunged straight into Xin Huantian's side and was hit by the evil wind.
Blood spurted out like rain, and Xin Bantian saw clearly that the evil wind coming out of the slanting thorn was actually a stork that entered the clouds!
"Junwu!"
Xin Bantian didn't care about dealing with the stork, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch the flying figure. It's just that the collision of the stork was too fierce. When Xin Huantian grabbed Junwu's hand, he clearly felt that the vitality in his body disappeared like running water.
"younger brother!"
There was another mournful roar, and a figure staggered over. He held Junwu in his arms and burst into tears.
"Junwen, Junwu is here to save me, I..." Xin Huantian wanted to say something, but not only his mouth, but also his chest seemed to be blocked by something. No words could come out of his mouth, only a surge of overwhelming grief and anger that kept spinning in his chest.
When Na Junwen witnessed the death of his younger brother, he felt extremely sad, and his black hair turned half white in an instant. Xin Huantian's eyes were bloodshot as he looked, wanting to turn into tears of blood.
"What a bastard! Die!"
Before Xin Bantian could think of what to say to Junwen, Wen Xiong's shout suddenly came from beneath him. Xin Bantian looked down and saw that Wen Xiong had already rushed into the herd of beasts, back to back with the furious giant bear, and kept punching away the fairy beasts that rushed towards them.
Wen Xiong's body is different from that of ordinary humans. It is extremely strong and rough, not like flesh and blood, but like iron and stone. Xin Bantian knew that Wen Xiong's skin was strong, but at this moment, Wen Xiong was covered in blood. He looked like a bloody man, and he didn't know how many injuries he had suffered!
The furious giant bear was also uncomfortable. A snake-patterned jackal was extremely cunning and circled around it like a mandala. From time to time, wounds would be added to the body of the furious bear. Although the furious bear was extremely powerful, it was not flexible enough and was entangled by the beasts, so it could only scream helplessly.
The other immortal beasts subdued by Wen Xiong were not much better. They were all trapped in the sea of beasts, and nearly half of them had turned into corpses!
"Could it be... is God really going to destroy Taoyuan Valley?"
Looking at all this, Xin Biantian felt sad in his heart, and the blood and tears that filled his eyes finally fell.
"Chantian, leave ten people for me to deal with the remaining flat-haired beasts. You hurry up and help Wen Xiong!"
Junwen, who was holding his brother's body and refused to let go, suddenly stood up. Although his face was full of grief, his tone was unprecedentedly firm and could not be questioned!
"Junwen, you..."
Before Xin Biantian finished speaking, Junwen suddenly said, "Junwen is willing to die for Taoyuan Valley. Am I, the elder brother, not as good as him? If I can't keep Taoyuan Valley, how can I comfort Junwu's soul?"
"But if there are only ten people..." Looking back, he saw seven or eight birds that were still full of ferocious flames. Xin Huantian's face was full of worry.
Seeing Xin Bantian's hesitation, Junwen suddenly shouted, "I want ten people to fight these flat-haired beasts with me. Who wants to stay!"
When Junwen spoke, he used Tao Qi, so that his voice rolled and shocked people's hearts!
The cultivators in Taoyuan Valley paused for a moment, then let out a series of thundering roars!
"I do!"
"Let me stay!"
"Fight to the death!"
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At this moment, the cultivators in Taoyuan Valley completely forgot about life and death! (To be continued)