A ball of blood sand spurted out of the gourd, and it exploded quickly. Each grain seemed to have a seemingly non-existent connection, dragging and suspending each other, like a layer of tulle, which was draped over the monks. The body enveloped them all.
Several people trusted Tu Jin quite a bit, and they were not prepared to let the sand fall.
Xu Ziqing only felt that there was a very light thing covering herself, as if it had added a layer of protection to herself, and the force of water surged like a hundred evils.
This feeling is very strange.
Xun Liang already asked, "Friend Tu Dao, what magic weapon is this?"
A tick at the corner of Tu Jin's mouth: "Blood dancing yarn."
Yin Xiu said at this time: "Could it be made of blood worm sand that can break the wind?"
Tu Jin nodded, "Everyone just go out."
Seeing his confidence, the monks no longer hesitate.
Since this kind of blood dancing yarn is contaminated with five people, as long as the distance between them is not more than ten feet, there is no hindrance. It can be said that it is an extremely precious and extremely useful magic weapon.
Obviously because of this magic weapon in hand, Tu Jin will be so arrogant and gambling with people in this territories this time. It is already certain that he has to use this treasure carefully. If there is no accident, he will not fall. Downwind.
Soon, a group of people stepped out of this windless place, and all walked into the endless gust of wind.
They had just left, and there was a yellow wind blowing towards them. There seemed to be a strong power of thick soil inside. It seemed that they were not careful. The eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all filled with this power, blocking the seven orifices of the veins. , Turned into a native.
This type of wind is called the "earth wind", and it is also a terrible type of wind.
However, although the wind came quickly and ruthlessly, it did not play its due ability.
Xu Ziqing did not feel the violent wind, he only saw that the earth yuan wind just rushed to the front, there were countless bloody sands spinning, turning into a kind of mist, enveloping all the wind.
It's like a stone smashed into a huge wave, and the water hasn't splashed, and it has been transformed by unknown power.
And everyone who was protected in the blood dance yarn never felt any discomfort at all...
Sure enough, it is a very powerful magic weapon!
Yesterday, due to the wind, Tu Jin did not release the treasure, but it was just suitable for use today.
In the walking wind, the monks were more careful.
Xu Ziqing walked beside Yun Li, very close to him, but the two of them had the same spiritual consciousness, carefully inspecting the surrounding roads, and did not dare to take it lightly.
If the wind of yesterday is like a river, the wind of today is like a wave, which cannot be compared.
It is no wonder that the entrance was only willing to open yesterday, because the wind is indeed too strong and it is easy to be fascinating.
With precautions in advance, the group of people didn't feel so difficult, so they stepped up to speed, and then went to the strong wind to look for traces of chaotic flowers.
After walking about three or four miles, Yinxiu found one or two, but the others found nothing.
Xu Ziqing couldn’t help being more careful, letting go of the six senses a little bit, trying to distinguish the difference of the surrounding wind, and also guarding against the evil beasts in the wind that would come at any time... Suddenly, he discovered that there was a strong wind in one place. Violation, immediately understand, you must take action!
The next moment, a black gold sword light pierced that place quickly like a piercing arrow—
After the crisp sound, a fleshy body fell to the ground. It was a wind beast with a height of more than ten feet. There were more golden hairs on the eyebrows, and it should be a fifth-level wind beast!
It turns out that Yun Yu is more sensitive, especially when he urges the soul of the sword to move the consciousness, which is clearer, and because of the ruthless killing of swordsmanship, he is extremely sensitive to murderous intent and maliciousness. Naturally, he was even more aware of something wrong than Xu Ziqing. , And shot without hesitation.
Xu Ziqing put away the corpse of the beast and couldn't help being more careful.
On the other side, Tu Jin, Xun Liang, and Yin Xiu also all killed the incoming wind beasts. They had the weakest cultivation base and had a stage of transforming their spirits. It was fairly easy to deal with the fifth-level wind beasts. But the deeper they enter, the higher the level of the wind beast they see, and the more vigilance in their hearts becomes.
Later, various levels of wind beasts were hidden in various types of wind, and they came to attack from time to time. Not only did these sword repairers have the lives of dozens of wind beasts in their hands, even Xu Ziqing, the lowest realm, also Killed at least 20 wind beasts. In his storage ring, the essence of many wind beasts gradually piled up higher...
After walking about a hundred miles in this way, the crowd picked off thirty-two wild wind flowers, and when they looked again, it seemed to be even more difficult.
It's just that on the route when they came, all the wild flowers have been collected by them, if they want to not lose this gambling battle, they can only go deeper into this territories, and can't be slack.
As he was leaving, suddenly Xun Liang stopped: "Wait."
Several others looked at him and asked, "What?"
Xun Liang said sternly: "Dear fellow daoists, listen carefully."
He was born with excellent ears, and has never relaxed the surrounding situation, so he perceives the movement of a little distant place faster than others, and then abruptly speaks to remind everyone to listen carefully.
Sure enough, when the monks listened solemnly, they all heard some small sounds.
"Wolf heart... lungs..."
"If you catch...definitely kill...no forgiveness!"
"... betrayal... villain..."
"... Beware!"
These voices came, and there was no doubt that someone was trapped in the place where they came from. I am afraid it would be difficult to escape without rescue.
It's just that now they heard it, is it to save or not to save
With a sneer on Tu Jin's lips, "I hate betrayal the most in my life, so I want to take a look."
Xun Liang was the first one to notice, and at this time he also said: "Somehow, I also met someone in the extremity. Maybe I have a good understanding of this place. If you can ask about it, it will be more or less useful."
Yin Xiu nodded, Yun Li and Xu Ziqing looked at each other, both nodding.
Since everyone had the same opinion, they didn't stay at the moment, so they turned around and moved quickly to the sound.
Because of the strong wind, even though the sound was fine, it was not very far away. I walked less than half a mile and saw the dim figure.
There was also a lot of violent wind swept there, the sound of the wind whizzed, surrounding many people, and there were many fourth-level and fifth-level wind beasts in the wind, all of them fierce. These wind beasts were much more than what the monks had seen before.
There is more faint blood, coming from the wind...
Obviously, the people there were already injured, and the blood spread under the wind, which attracted all the powerful wind beasts around.
This has caused such serious consequences.
Based on the news just heard, the monks knew that if they didn't help anymore, the besieged people would not be able to hold on!
So all the sword repairmen moved their eyebrows and urged the sword spirit to move the sword intent, killing a few wind beasts in a flash!
The huge body fell to the ground, and the people inside said in surprise, "Thank you for your help!"
The cultivators were also unambiguous, looting faster, with sword intent vertical and horizontal, killing a piece, and Xu Ziqing’s demon vines dancing around quickly pulled many wind beasts away, even if they could not hit the wind crystal for a while, they would let them They had to make way.
During the divine sense investigation, I saw that the besieged were eleven or two divine cultivators. There were males and females. The cultivation bases were all in the source-gathering state, and there was no one who entered the tribulation state. In terms of conversion, it is a group of cultivators who were only in the Nascent Soul and the initial stage of transforming gods, who dared to come to this dangerous place.
What's more, divine cultivators do not often have magical weapons to protect their bodies than monks, and they often use divine power to protect their bodies.
Really a bit too bold.
Xu Ziqing saw that behind those gods, there will be tomorrow hanging high, sprinkling a lot of golden light on the body, blocking all the surrounding evil winds. But at the same time, the attacks of the wind beasts can only make them resist with their own magical skills, or punch out their palms, but use the sun to attack and defend themselves. Generally speaking, they can only resist and be imprisoned. Suppressed firmly.
Sure enough, it was a battle of attrition. Once their divine power was exhausted, they could only be torn apart and eaten by the wind beasts.
However, with the participation of all sword repairmen at this time, the pressure suddenly eased.
The fourth and fifth level wind beasts are at most similar to the strength of Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, and the only difficulty to deal with is the energy of the wind. However, today's sword repairers are already familiar with the subtle abnormalities of these several levels of wind and beasts, as long as they pay more attention and carefully distinguish them, it is not a problem at all.
In a short while, Fengjing was continuously shattered, and the dull sound of more flesh falling to the ground also rang out one after another.
The morale of the cultivators was greatly boosted, and they pointed the Yang Shen to work harder and joined the battle.
Xu Ziqing simply walked to the side of those people, released hundreds of demon vines and woven them into a giant net to protect them. On the other hand, I carefully check the surrounding situation, use my spiritual consciousness to catch the traces of the wind beasts, and practice the Wanlong Quan repeatedly, so that the wind of the fist hits the gap between the wind beasts and the wind crystals. All shattered.
After so many hours of hard work, he punched faster, and later, he had an instinctive reaction to the flaws of the wind beast transforming the wind. As soon as the wind beast came, he would almost immediately recognize it and hit it directly!
At the same time, those gods saw the wind beast dying more and more, their expressions changed continuously.
They thought it would be a great kindness for someone to open the gap for them and let them escape, but they never imagined that this rescue is not only a group of monks, but also extremely powerful!
In the hands of these monks, these many wind beasts that are difficult to deal with are as easy as cutting melons and vegetables...
For a while, they were a little horrified.
About half an hour later, there were fewer wind beasts, and the sword repairmen were able to kill them, and they seemed to be more interested.
Seeing this, Xu Ziqing put away his fist and took out a few bottles from the storage bracelet.
"Everyone, let the wounds be applied first, so as not to attract more wind beasts!"
As soon as he said this, those spiritual cultivation also stopped.
The first person who walked over was a pair of men and women with outstanding looks, who looked a bit similar, as if they were a pair of brothers and sisters, siblings.
The girl smiled Yingying and gave a salute first: "Thank you, Xiongtai for helping me."
The young man took the bottle and opened it with a slightly happy expression: "Sure enough, it is a good healing ointment, it is suitable, thank you!"
When other gods heard the words, they were grateful, and they were all very happy.
At the same time, they became more and more curious about the origins of these people.
The healing ointment is a holy medicine for healing, and it takes effect very quickly, and it is difficult for them to get it even if they are spiritually cultivating. But how could this monk from the lower realm have this