Chapter 462 Returning to the Clan to Give Birth to the Wind and Ghost Brothers
The petals are hanging down, and they look like plants, but they move slightly, as if they are dancing.
The flowers are in bud, dotted with golden stamens in the middle. They are not in water, but born on land.
This is a strange white lotus.
The scent is light and subtle, eye-catching, soft and subtle, making it difficult to detect.
At this moment, the white lotus was in full bloom, its petals suddenly opened, and a purple divine light burst out, like a swimming fish, shooting towards the three people quickly.
The sword energy is contained in the stamens, like a continuous drizzle.
This power has almost reached the peak of the warrior realm, and the surrounding air seems to be trembling.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yang immediately shouted: "Be careful!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and held out the Red Maple Sword.
The Red Maple Sword automatically rose up without any wind, flying in the sky.
Before the sound of the sword fell, like a torrent of steel, it blocked the purple divine light and collided directly.
When the two collided, an invisible sword energy turned into blue smoke and dissipated in the air.
Only the sparks of collision were left flying in the air.
The other two people also reacted, standing together with Ye Yang, forming a tight encirclement and moving forward quickly.
Wang Xijing's expression changed slightly, and he fired a shower of meteors and fire, which fell like a heavy rain, instantly turning the surrounding area into a sea of fire.
The white crutch in Shangguan's old lady's hand instantly turned into a snake and suddenly flew out like white thunder.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them each occupied a corner and formed a defensive formation.
Ye Yang watched the surroundings vigilantly to avoid sudden attacks.
At this time, the ground shook.
In addition to the white lotus, endless vines were coming, like flying dragons, with barbs all over them.
Ye Yang jumped up, dodged the attack from the vines, and looked back
It's the huge vine clinging to the cliff.
It shone with a strange light, like ghostly tentacles.
It came flying, tumbling up and down like reeds in the strong wind.
Wang Xijing waved his hand and sent out countless fireballs.
These fireballs are like stars.
Drawing dazzling tracks in the air, heading straight for the endless vines.
He waved the fiery red auspicious cloud Ganoderma lucidum jade Ruyi, and poured the magic power like jade liquid in his body into his palm.
"Burn the sky and cook the sea!".
With one move, the surrounding temperature instantly rose, and a powerful breath of fire filled the air.
The flames were like a violent dragon, rushing towards the endless vines. Under the impact of the flames, the vines quickly burned like ignited straw.
I saw Wang Xijing and Vine fighting together.
Ye Yang waved his hand, and the scaled demon elephant immediately got into his sleeve.
Seeing an opportunity, he came out again, rolled out of the wind, and the vicious energy exploded instantly.
The fangs were sharp, and a huge bronze palm stretched out, tightly grasped the rhizome of the white lotus, and stuffed it into its mouth.
At this moment, the white lotus suddenly expanded, covering an area of dozens of feet in radius.
In the middle of the lotus, there was a purple fire, shaped like a trident, burning crazily and drying up the air around it.
Ye Yang was frightened when he saw this, worried that something might happen to the demon elephant.
Fortunately, after the demon elephant gnawed the lotus root, it roared and emitted an illusory sinful light from its body.
The evil light spread, like a faint evil word, blocking his forehead and blocking the flames.
"Tian Ji Ce's cruel chapter!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Yang's worried heart finally calmed down.
The demon elephant opened its mouth wide and chewed the white lotus root in its mouth.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yang immediately swung his knife,
A huge sword glowed like a fierce tiger, screaming incessantly, and slashed down in the air.
Directly penetrated the white lotus.
A miserable voice came from inside Lotus, and it still wanted to resist.
But the next moment, it was wrapped in Wang Xijing's flames and burned out into a bare tree.
Wang Xijing's eyes showed a hint of excitement.
The purple strange fire contained in Bai Lian's body is just suitable for his Listening to Rain Fire Technique.
White air came out of his mouth and nose, and he continued to absorb the purple trident flame, hoping to increase his cultivation level.
Ye Yang and others also quickly cooperated.
Under the continuous siege of three people.
Ye Yanghong waved his maple sword, and countless sword threads spread everywhere.
Passing directly through the white lotus petals, in a short while, ragged holes were poked out of the huge petals.
Finally, this green wood spirit was killed.
After completing all this, Wang Xijing also took the purple fire into his body.
A look that would be of great help.
These two demon spirits are powerful, and sacrificing them will have excellent benefits for the growth of the sect's specialties.
The effect of strength in numbers is reflected here.
It would be impossible for a casual cultivator to win so easily if he were fighting alone.
After Wang Xijing absorbed the purple flame, he glanced at Ye Yang and then said.
"When the sword was slashed out just now, the world fell into stillness. It was really terrifying. I'm afraid that sword Xinghe may not be your opponent."
Ye Yang is not as optimistic as him.
"That Sword Galaxy has risen step by step in its twilight years, and has acquired the inheritance of the ancient Sword Demon Dao. It is absolutely extraordinary, and the outcome is still unknown."
Wang Xijing admired Ye Yang's lack of arrogance and impatience.
"Having said that, you should not belittle yourself."
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Then everyone searched separately in the earth veins.
Finally, a large group of transparent stone pillars as bright as crystal was found among the roots of the white lotus.
The color is like green glass, with a layer of scales on the outside, the whole body is bright and shining.
When the old lady Shangguan saw it, she was very happy.
"This is the legendary Taiyi Qingmu Spirit."
Ye Yang took the things away.
Several people continued to search for possible treasures underground.
However, after a long time, nothing new was found.
After a sigh, everyone decided to leave this place.
...
Outside the cave.
Some Qingmu monsters in the earth have been cleared out by the disciples of Feitianmen.
After a man killed a leopard-like monster, he put it in the storage bag and said to the person next to him.
"Wang Protector, look!"
When this person shouted, the protector seemed to have discovered something.
"There are thieves who are spying on us and doing things under the nose of Feitianmen. They are simply courting death."
"This time, there is an elder, a hall master, seven martial arts realm guardians, and forty-nine Tongqi realm disciples."
"Whoever dares to go against us will die without a burial place."
This place is located in the wilderness, but everyone knows it.
The terrifying thing in the wilderness is never the monsters, but the people.
After a while.
The mountains in the distance are undulating, as if they are churning, and several people come out of the mountain cave.
It is Ye Yang and the other three.
When they saw them, other guardians, disciples and others came forward and said respectfully: "Meet the elders, hall master."
Ye Yang nodded and asked: "Is there anything going on?"
The leader responded after hearing Ye Yang's words.
"Hall master, we are waiting outside the cave. A large number of monsters appeared before and broke into the formation."
Ye Yang took a look and found that most of them were green wood spirits of various shapes.
He opened his mouth and ordered: "Quickly collect these demon bodies and return to the sect."
So a group of disciples carefully dissected the bodies of these demons, picked out useful items and put them into the storage bag.
Wang Xijing and Ye Yang looked at each other.
"Did you find anything?"
Ye Yang secretly operated his sword pupil, and his eyes glowed red.
He found a figure in the distant forest, standing on the crown of a giant tree and flying constantly, as if peeping at them.
"It's a monk who wants to take advantage of them."
...
At this time.
Beside a cool stream.
A man in black, with a centipede-like scar on his face, stabbed out a sword, and the void was rippled, splitting a ferocious giant bear in half from the middle.
He dug out the demon pill of this giant bear in a familiar and capable manner and put it into the storage bag.
He looked back behind him, and a skinny companion who looked like a skeleton was staring at the front with a burning gaze.
"Feitianmen seems to have found something extraordinary. Should we go and rob it?"
"Who?"
He was about to speak when he realized something and looked to the side.
He saw a figure approaching quietly not far away.
The two immediately became alert, staring at the figure vigilantly, took out their magic weapons, and took a fighting stance, their eyes full of murderous intent.
"Who!"
In this wild area, those who were not careful had already died.
The figure was getting closer and closer, and finally revealed its true face.
It was a short figure, emitting green light, with a cunning light in his eyes, and his hair tied up like a rat's braid.
"It's the old rat monster! I thought it was someone else."
The two breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not let down their guard.
"Brother Fenggui, let's be frank. Feitianmen has harvested a large amount of Qingmu Spirit this time. Do you want to do it again?"
"I'm afraid it's not easy. The leader is quite strong."
"So what? Who said we have to face them head-on?"
"We can't beat them in a fight. But running? How can they run faster than us?"
"We will... after we succeed, we will immediately escape into the wild forest. Even if Feitianmen is strong, we can't find us."
Suddenly, a breeze blew and the bamboo leaves made a rustling sound.
The old monster Rat felt something was wrong and immediately became alert.
The two saw that the old monster Rat was concentrating on looking at a bamboo leaf and seemed to have discovered something.
"What's wrong?"
"There is movement." The old monster Rat whispered.
"It seems that something is watching us in the dark."
The three quickly took a fighting stance and looked around vigilantly.
Soon.
A kite flapped its wings and flew out of the bamboo forest.
"It turned out to be a kite."
Several people breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry."
But the next moment.
They suddenly felt the wind around them getting colder.
Looking back, it was not the wind that was cold.
Only then did they realize that their heads had been separated from their bodies without them knowing when.
A flash of sword light shone, like a meteor streaking through the sky, piercing through the darkness of the bamboo forest, and instantly illuminating the front.
The sword was really too fast.
It was so fast that only after the head was cut off did they see the trace of the sword light.
A figure stood in front of them.
Holding a red maple sword, his eyes were firm.
Dressed in black, with a masculine and heroic face, and a sharp knife like a white horse handle on his right shoulder.
"Yes, it's Ye Yang, who is both a swordsman and a swordsman."
They didn't expect that before they could make a move, they had already been chased by others just by planning.
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"You are a clown who is not worthy of being in a refined place, but you dare to learn from those thieves and attack my Feitianmen."
Wang Xijing, dressed in a purple Taoist robe, slowly flew over and fired three flames from his hand, burning the three of them to ashes.
Ye Yang looked at him briefly, his breath rising, and he stepped into the air.
Sun-flying turtles and flying pack rays are waiting above the bamboo forest.
Several people flew back to the Feitian Gate with a group of demon spirit corpses.
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Feitianmen.
Back mountain.