The first batch of people who came ashore, seeing so many people rushing towards the river, secretly felt fortunate in their hearts.
Although I didn't understand why the black snakes under the river didn't attack them for two days, they at least kept it.
Lin Jiusheng said to leave, Huang Tian and Huang Lin followed Li Xunxian closely.
Upon seeing this, Lin Jiusheng's heart warmed, and the two old Huang did this, and they definitely wanted to protect Li Xunxian for him.
When everyone rushed over, the surface of the water followed just now, and thick layers of vortexes began to surge, and these vortexes were swept out by the gust of wind.
The reason why those water columns rose so high just now was that they were swept out by the wind.
Such a fierce wind didn't even blow to the shore.
Taking a closer look, Lin Jiusheng knew very well that these two fierce winds actually contained the artistic conception of wind.
It seems that the artistic conception of the wind is not low, at least about three layers.
Feeling this, Lin Jiusheng couldn't help taking a breath in his heart, and the two black snakes felt like a human being.
Although the demon beast's cultivation base has reached a certain level, its spiritual wisdom will be opened, but there are not many demon beasts that can achieve it if you want to feel the mood.
In fact, it is human, and only some people can feel the artistic conception.
"No wonder you can perfectly control the gust of wind, you can't feel a slight breeze even in a few dozen meters." Lin Jiusheng understood after thinking about it.
Looking down at the corpses under their feet, these corpses had very small and extremely deep scars. It was obvious that the wind formed a wind blade and directly killed these monks.
Because the speed was too fast, these monks did not react.
A fierce gust of wind slashed away from the bottom of the river, and then these winds formed wind blades.
The speed of the wind blades is extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, these wind blades have already been killed.
"Broken!" Lin Jiusheng said coldly, the Sky Qiong Sword slashed towards his feet. At the same time, his feet slammed on the river surface, aura poured into his feet, and his body moved into the air.
"Quickly pass." Lin Jiusheng shouted, two swords split the two wind blades under Huang Lao's feet.
"Thank you." Huang Tian clasped his fist and grabbed Li Xunxian's arm. With the help of Lin Jiusheng's aura, he quickly flew to the bank of the river.
Compared with the wind blade that killed more than 30 disciples
, This time the wind blade was even more violent, and four more water columns appeared on the river surface. Two of the black snakes sprang out of the water suddenly, and a roar came out.
Not only that, a strong demon aura suddenly poured out, and some disciples with a low cultivation level, just released their aura, were instantly beaten by the strong demon aura and plunged directly into the river.
Some people with better cultivation levels have avoided the evil spirit and cannot avoid the wind blade. After all, this wind blade is a three-layered wind.
Killed, the body was directly cut into a few times by the wind blade, and some of the more miserable monks did not die immediately after being cut by the wind blade, but fell on the river, for those black snakes to open their mouths and swallow them directly. .
"Quickly, disciple Xuanzong follow me." Feng Yuan said coldly, and then directed the disciple Xuanzong to attack in the river.
The other sect disciples did the same, desperately using aura to attack the river. With so many people, the two demon snakes are capable, but they are not enough to swallow them.
So many sect disciples tried their best to hit the river, Lin Jiusheng rushed towards the river bank an early opportunity.
Fortunately, there are so many disciples, plus he has three levels of sword intent, so he can easily fish in troubled waters.
"Lin Xiao is friendly." Huang Tian said with a fist.
Some casual cultivators also wanted to fish in troubled waters like Lin Jiusheng, but they were not strong enough and suddenly became the food of the monster snake.
The demon snake madly used the wind blade, the sect disciple could survive in the hands of the leading disciples, but some casual cultivators were very miserable. Without anyone's protection, they could not withstand the attack of the wind blade and the demon spirit. .
However, among these casual cultivators, there are a few outstanding guys.
One of the casual repairmen with a spear was the most conspicuous. On the surface, he flew to the shore with great difficulty, but Lin Jiusheng knew that this person did not exert much effort, all this was just pretending.
"Mr. Huang, this monk with the gun, don't you know if you know?" Lin Jiusheng pointed to the young monk with the gun and said.
"Knowing, there have been several fate, why is Xiaoyou Lin interested in him?" Huang Tian said softly.
"I'm afraid this person is not inferior to the three of us." Lin Jiusheng said lightly.
If it had been before, Huang Tian might have said it was impossible, although he had
A few fate, but I have seen this person make a move, it is not the opponent of the three of them at all.
But thinking of the Hezhong incident, Lin Jiusheng had his unique insights, and Huang Tian couldn't help but glance back behind him.
"His name is Xue Jiang, and he is a casual cultivator who came out of a large tribe in the north. Many small sects have drawn him in, but he refused, and some second-grade sects have extended their hands, and the same is true. in this way."
"So his arrogance is famous, but Lin Xiaoyou should say so, then he must be extraordinary."
Lin Jiusheng hummed softly and secretly remembered this person.
As the screams gradually weakened, some sect disciples had basically reached the shore.
Among the people who survived this time, only 70% of the previous team, and a full 30%, became the food of the two monster snakes.
Lin Jiusheng sighed in his heart, as the black snake plunged into the river, the blood stains in the river disappeared all at once.
With so many of them, if they join forces to deal with the black snake, they will only suffer heavy losses.
After all, there is still a gap between Zong Xiu Realm and Huang Xiu Realm, even if the two black snakes want to escape, they can't stop them.
What's more, the six disciples of the second-grade sect are all pregnant with ghosts in their hearts, and they will not work together to kill the monsters.
Some casual cultivators who didn't rush over secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, all of them were thankful that they hadn't rushed out, if they rushed out, they would stay asleep forever in the bottom of the river like these monks.
"Kacha Kacha"
After the black snake disappeared, the 20-meter-high stone statue suddenly turned around. Lin Jiusheng had an illusion, as if the 20-meter stone statue was about to collapse in the next second.
After his eyes showed vigilance, Lin Jiusheng couldn't help stepping back a little farther.
The sword in the hand of the stone statue was originally pointed toward the sky, but now, the sword in his hand has changed its direction, and turned to the middle finger of the dense forest.
At the same time, there were many more black lines on the feet.
The sound of "crashing" water rang from the surface of the river. When everyone looked back, the river water that had been crystal clear to the bottom had turned into pitch black, as if it had been poured with ink in it.
Lin Jiusheng suddenly understood in his heart that maybe this was the color of the river.
(End of this chapter)