The female resentment lingered on the land and water twins. After sucking up three people at the bottom of the water, she couldn't wait to climb to the shore and find a new target. Luo Binghe was not that easy to deal with. He looked stern, snapped his fingers, and his fingertips caught fire with a cluster of flames. Using spiritual energy as a catalyst, he bounced towards the sneaky monsters. A huge flame forced the black hair to quickly retreat into the water, not daring to go ashore.
The whole set of movements is done in one go, full of power, leaving no leeway.
Shen Qingqiu raised his placard with satisfaction: Luo Binghe, ten points!
Luo Binghe picked up the night pearl that fell to the ground because of Qin Wanyue's panic, raised it high, like a beacon, calming his mind, and shouted: "Junior sisters, brothers and sisters, don't go away, gather together and act together!" Only the standard equipment, SOS fireworks, put into the sky.
The rescue fireworks are prepared for the disciples when they encounter monsters that cannot be dealt with. Generally, the Xianmeng Conference will not throw too dangerous monsters, and it will automatically abstain after using it three times. Therefore, the previous Xianmeng conferences are less than a last resort. , almost no one really uses it, and at this moment, the sky above the entire Jedi Valley, one after another, the bright fireworks are rising. This was originally a very beautiful scene, but at this moment, these fireworks are not only not gorgeous at this time, but they are heartbreaking.
Because every firework rises, it means that a disciple has encountered an extremely terrifying monster, and his life is threatened!
"Spar mirror! Look at the spar mirror!"
Screams and shouts continued to come out from the spar mirror. Some of the disciples had died on the spot, while others were still fighting in blood. Their eyes were full of fear: "Why? Why are there... it shouldn't be here!"
"Someone! Poisonous dragon python! Master save me! Master save..."
Suddenly, a hoarse cry came from a spar mirror, the spirit eagle screamed mournfully, and the picture became pitch black.
Everyone said blankly: "What's going on?"
Shen Qingqiu felt his scalp numb and his fingertips cold.
That hoarse cry must be the bone eagle of the devil world! A ferocious and bloodthirsty flying monster.
This spirit eagle was probably torn apart by them and fell to the ground, and the spar was also shattered.
Those who swim in the water, walk on the ground, and fly in the air have all been invaded by these terrifying demon creatures!
In the face of such a grand and chaotic scene, he really couldn't take it as a realistic drama as he originally imagined, and stay out of it calmly.
Outside the Jedi Valley, the high platform had already exploded. The Taoist of Tianyiguan sternly said: "What's going on? The monsters selected and placed in the Xianmeng Conference are strictly regulated and screened. How can they sneak into the pure demon world of female grievances!"
Several Huanhua Palace disciples have died, and the old palace master suddenly stood up and said in a trembling voice, "Open the barrier!"
The huge barrier over the Jedi Valley is supported by nearly a hundred monks from Zhaohua Temple. The abbot of Zhaohua Temple immediately told the monks to remove the enchantment through a sound transmission over a thousand miles. Who knows, Yue Qingyuan suddenly said: "Can't open it!"
The old palace master was stunned: "What is the meaning of Sect Yue?"
There were over a hundred disciples of the Cang Qiong Mountain faction in the Jedi Valley participating in the Xianmeng Conference, but Yue Qingyuan prevented the opening of the enchantment and let the disciples in the enchantment escape.
Shen Qingqiu said: "Once the barrier is removed, the disciples can escape, but the monsters who were originally trapped in it will also flee in all directions. There are villages within a few miles of this place, and the situation will be even more serious by then. We The disciples of these sects at least have the ability to deal with them, but what about the ordinary people who are not psychic?"
As soon as these words came out, all the famous ancestors on the high platform were speechless, as silent as death. At this time, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, you can't do anything about this out of control scene.
Someone in the Huanhua Palace said: "I can't open the barrier and let them out, then... Then what should I do?"
Shen Qingqiu said: "If you can't go out, you can only go in."
The Cang Qiong Mountain faction exchanged glances in tacit understanding. Yue Qingyuan said loudly: "Friends of Taoism, what happened today must be deliberately done by those who have a heart, wanting to use the hands of monsters to wipe out the rookies in the cultivation world and the pillars of the future. For today's plan, we can only continue to maintain the enchantment. Is there any fellow Daoist willing to enter the valley with my Cang Qiong Mountain Sect to clean up the monsters and rescue the participating disciples?"
It takes not only force, but also courage to fight a bloody path from the inside and clean up the monsters.
The old palace master of the Huanhua Palace was the first to respond: "The Huanhua Palace is obliged."
The Huanhua Palace had the largest number of participants and the largest investment in the Xianmeng Conference. They were the party who could not bear the loss the most. Someone took the lead, and the others immediately followed, volunteering. Even a very small number of people who were originally timid in their hearts have now been awakened: all those precious disciples with excellent talent are in it!
Shen Qingqiu took a step forward, and just as he was about to stand in the queue of volunteers to go to support, Liu Qingge made a slight misstep, and the scabbard blocked Shen Qingqiu's path.
Shen Qingqiu kept calm, and used two fingers to open the scabbard: "What's the meaning of this?"
Liu Qingge said concisely: "Your poison."
Yue Qingyuan also said in a voice that only a few of them could hear: "That's right. Qingqiu. Did you forget that you still have an 'unsolvable' residual poison on your body. The safety of the disciples of Qingjing Peak's lineage will be handed over to us. Right." There was another sentence that he didn't say. If he suddenly had a seizure after entering the Jedi Valley, his spiritual energy was stagnant, and he was surrounded by many monsters, it would be really called Tian Tian should not be able to, and the ground would not work.
Shen Qingqiu shook his head and said: "How can there be a disciple who is in trouble, but the master hides on the high platform to enjoy the cool? If I can't protect my disciple, I, the peak master of Qingjing, don't have to do it."
Moreover, he is an important person who triggers the key plot, and it is impossible to shoot without the scene.
Ding dong, the system prompts: [By creating a positive image, the villain can be made three-dimensional, b grid +30!]
Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes inwardly: Does this count as giving me candy before the stab at the head
Yue Qingyuan and others were ineffective in persuading them, so they had no choice but to say: "Then you must be careful. If you can't handle it, immediately use the method of sound transmission to call us to support."
Shen Qingqiu was not as pessimistic about his level of handling monsters as they were. In addition to his confidence in his own Nascent Soul cultivation base and spiritual power, he also has a bonus point.
Shen Qingqiu was much more interested in these monsters in "The Proud Immortal Demon Way" than in girls of all colors.
He might not be able to remember which heroine likes to go to see the stars with Luo Binghe when she is in a small grievance, and which heroine has a special little interest when papapa, and sometimes even the name does not match, but he definitely The attributes and weaknesses of each monster are clear!
If you have to find something in him that can be called a golden finger... that's all!
In the Jedi Valley, Luo Binghe was arranging a group of apprentices and apprentices who were distraught, staying where they were. At this time, don't run around, if you encounter a new monster or get scattered again, it will only make the situation worse.
The night wind was hunting, and there were ghosts and wolf howls from all directions, whether it was a human or a demon creature, and the timid ones were already crying. Qin Wanyue's face was pale, but when she saw Luo Binghe leaning against a tree with the Zhengyang sword in her arms, she was vigilant and calm, helping others to block all the invasion from the darkness, and there was a hint of tenderness in her helplessness.
If Shen Qingqiu was here, he would definitely be excited: Sister, you are in love with him! The soul of gossip is burning!
At this time, there was a sudden sound of Xi Xi Suo Suo from the bushes. Luo Binghe's eyes narrowed, and a spiritual current gathered in his palm, ready to go.
The sound of the clumps of grass moving louder and louder, getting closer and closer, everyone's heart was raised in their throats, maybe they were so scared that no one called out first.
Suddenly, there was a thud, like the sound of someone falling to the ground. Then, a round thing rolled out of the grass.
It was a human head.
His head and eyes were closed, his face was full of blood, and his hair was disheveled like a chicken coop. This picture was originally scary, but at this time, a dead head without lethality is always better than a monster that can eat people, so many people were relieved.
Qin Wanyue said in a trembling voice, "... This... Which faction does this senior brother belong to? Does anyone know?"
The disciples from all sects who were present came closer to identify them, and they all breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not ours." "I've never seen it before."
Luo Binghe looked at the bushes in the dark from the depths, and thought, the head is here, the body should be near here, it is better to go and see which school the clothes belong to. He strengthened the spiritual flow between his palms and walked into the darkness.
Sure enough, a stiff corpse was lying behind the bushes, with a water-blue Taoist robe, it should be an entry-level disciple of Tianyiguan. Luo Binghe only saw the hem of his robe and sighed. This entry-level disciple should have only come to the Immortal League to gain insight, but he didn't expect to be involved in a catastrophe and lose his life.
He looked online again, but was stunned.
The neck of this corpse is still well attached to the head!
Where did that head come from
Luo Binghe quickly turned back, Zhengyang unsheathed, and Bai Guang shouted: "Leave that head!"
Before he finished speaking, the head that had been quietly crooked on the ground suddenly opened its eyes!
It stared at everyone with wide eyes, and from nowhere poked out eight slender, long spider legs with well-defined joints and covered with barbs, and jumped up!
The person closest to it didn't have time to dodge, and it jumped on its head, screaming frantically, and hurriedly pulled out his sword and swung it randomly, while others hurriedly avoided it. Luo Binghe didn't dare to use his sword lightly, if it was not that monster but this person's head that was stabbed, the consequences would be disastrous. Such a terrible thing crawling up and down on his head was so terrifying that he was suffocating. But before he raised his hand, the eight slender spider legs found their positions and slammed into his temples!
The man immediately stiffened, his tongue seemed to be tied, and he couldn't say a word. The spider legs that extended from under the head and neck were inserted deeper and deeper, and he also twitched all over.
After a while, the eight spider legs were pulled out, leaving only a group of bloody holes in the man's temple, and the inside of the skull cavity seemed to have been sucked clean and empty.
This scene was so terrifying that even Luo Binghe couldn't react for a while. The human-headed spider-like monster sucked its brain and climbed up and down on the corpse, with a shrill whistling from its mouth, like a baby crying.
At this moment, a light arrow condensed from spiritual current flew through its mouth that was emitting the trombone, and smashed this thing in the opposite direction!
Amid the abrupt silence and the blank stares of everyone, Shen Qingqiu rubbed his ear, which was aching faintly, and slowly straightened his sleeves before appearing in a low-key manner.
Spreading out the folding fan, covering half of his face, Shen Qingqiu said in disgust, "It's so noisy!"