Chapter 842
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 842
He inherited his father's career, and he asked Wang Qingling about the art of controlling spirits, and Wang Qingling gave a lot of pertinent advice.
"It's getting late, I won't play with you anymore."
Wang Xiancheng said to himself, with a pinch of the tactic, the three red flying swords collapsed, turning into hundreds of golden-spotted fire worms the size of a palm, and pounced on hundreds of black bees.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, all the black bees were wiped out by the golden spot worm.
Wang Xiancheng put away the gold-spotted fire worms, put the honeycomb into the storage beads, and released a giant cyan tiger about ten meters high, with a pair of huge cyan wings growing on its back.
He released an induction bead, entered a formula, and the light of the induction bead rose, and flew towards the sky,
He jumped onto the back of the giant cyan tiger, and gently touched the head of the giant cyan tiger. The giant cyan tiger let out a roar, spread its wings, and chased after the sensor beads.
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On an endless grassland, four monks from the Wang family gathered together, and they worked together to prop up a thick cyan light curtain, surrounded by hundreds of cyan wolves.
The ground was potholed, and a bloody corpse lay not far away.
Luck is also a part of strength. A clansman is unlucky, encounters hundreds of monster wolves, is no match for four hands with two fists, and unfortunately dies in the hands of monster wolves.
"Quick fight, don't delay."
The leading middle-aged man unleashed three green flying swords and slashed at the blue demon wolf.
This group of demon wolves are all first-order demon wolves, and their individual strength is not strong, but they are superior in numbers. It is a pity that they met four sword cultivators.
A crisp sound of swords rang out, and more than a dozen flying swords were rampaging among the wolves. Wherever the flying swords passed, demon wolves fell to the ground, their bodies chopped into multiple pieces, and the grass was stained blood red.
Ow!
There was a howl of wolves, and the blue demon wolves opened their mouths one after another, spewing out blue wind blades, and densely packed blue wind blades shot from all directions.
The four of them pinched their swords at the same time, and the sword sang loudly, and colorful sword energy flew out from the flying sword, facing the blue wind blade.
"Set up the small four elephant sword array."
The leading middle-aged man shouted loudly and pinched his sword.
Soon, more than a dozen flying swords surrounded hundreds of blue demon wolves, and a large swath of sword energy swept out from the flying swords, cutting towards the blue demon wolf.
A series of screams sounded, and the blue demon wolves fell to the ground, none of them spared.
"With so many corpses of demon wolves, we're getting rich."
"This is just a small head. I peel off the skin of the first-rank top-rank demon wolf, and forget about the rest. It's a pity that the fifteenth brother was unlucky. He encountered hundreds of demon wolves. I don't know why he didn't crush the second-rank talisman and escaped."
They searched the belongings of the dead clansman, checked the belongings in the storage beads, and were surprised to find that all the escapism charms were used up. It seems that this clansman encountered a very powerful monster in his life, probably a second-level monster. beast.
Suddenly there was a huge roar from a hidden cave, the ground shook, and a small soil bump bulged up on the ground, moving quickly.
With a clear cry, a huge red vulture flew out of the cave. Judging by its breath, it was obviously a second-level monster bird, equivalent to a foundation-building monk.
The red vulture flapped its wings and chased the dirt bag.
It flapped its wings fiercely, and released dozens of fist-sized red fireballs, hitting the dirt bag.
Rumble!
The billowing flames submerged the earth bag, and the earth bag no longer moved.
After a while, the flames dissipated, and a huge pit several feet in size appeared on the ground. There was steam in the pit, and there was nothing else.
Seeing this, the red vulture flapped its wings and flew back to the cave.
A dirt bag bulged up on the ground again, and the dirt bag quickly moved towards the bamboo forest not far away.
Not long after, the dirt bag stopped, and a huge yellow pangolin came out of the ground. A crack suddenly appeared in the belly of the yellow pangolin, and when it was beaten open, two men in their 30s came out. One of the men was tall and shrewd.
Wang Xianbing, one of the five sons of Qinglian, is good at making puppets. He is a descendant of Wang Changhao.
"I didn't expect there to be a second-order monster bird here, and I don't know what happened to the other clansmen. We have to join them as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be able to escape if we encounter a second-order monster bird again."
Wang Xianbing said to himself, with a look of fear on his face.
At this moment, there was a huge roar in the sky.
The two looked towards the sky, and saw streaks of cyan aura appearing in the sky, and more than a dozen auras burst one after another, turning into a huge cyan lotus.
According to the agreement, if an important treasure is found, the tribe can be summoned with a special mark.
"Some people have discovered important treasures, so join them quickly."
Wang Xianbing said excitedly, and the two of them got back into the pangolin puppet again, and the pangolin puppet shrunk into a ball and rolled forward quickly, very fast.
Outside a narrow valley, Wang Jiyun stood outside the valley, looking a little excited, and beside her stood a man and a woman, both of them looked very excited.
"Thousand-year spiritual milk, I didn't expect there to be thousand-year spiritual milk in this place, but unfortunately there are three second-order black sparrows, we can't deal with them with our strength alone."
"Don't worry, my aunt has already issued the Qinglian order, I believe some people from the clan will come over soon."
After a cup of tea, a rumbling sound came from the ground, and a huge yellow ball rolled from a distance at an extremely fast speed.
Not long after, the yellow ball stopped and turned into a huge pangolin. A small door appeared in its stomach, and Wang Xianbing and the two got out.
"Xianfeng, you're here, are you the only two?"
Wang Jiyun asked with a smile,
"Only the two of us, the other clansmen don't know where it is, and they don't know how big the secret realm is. The sensor beads have not responded. If you hadn't issued the Qinglian order, we would not have been able to join you! What treasure have you found? You want to use it Qinglian Order?"
Wang Xianbing asked curiously. With Wang Jiyun's strength, even if she encountered a second-order monster, she would not ask her clansmen for help unless the monster was very strong.
"Thousand-year spiritual milk, but there are three second-order black sparrows, we can't kill them with our strength, so we have to trigger the Qinglian Order and ask you to come and help."
Wang Jiyun explained with a serious expression on his face.
Wu Que has a trace of fire and phoenix blood, and is considered a relatively powerful spiritual bird. I did not expect to meet three Wu Que here.
"What? Wu Que, this time the secret realm is at the right place, I am short of a spirit bird!"
A somewhat heroic voice suddenly sounded, and a huge cyan tiger rushed towards here quickly. Wang Xiancheng sat on the back of the chasing wind tiger, looking excited.
He has spirit insects and spirit beasts, so he is short of spirit birds. Ordinary spirit birds cannot enter his eyes. After all, he is not a casual cultivator. He is a single heir for five generations. Only those who have the financial resources to raise spirit beasts, spirit birds, and spirit insects are good enough for ordinary people to maintain their own cultivation. How can they be as wealthy as him, raising spirit beasts, spirit insects, and spirit birds.
(End of this chapter)
He inherited his father's career, and he asked Wang Qingling about the art of controlling spirits, and Wang Qingling gave a lot of pertinent advice.
"It's getting late, I won't play with you anymore."
Wang Xiancheng said to himself, with a pinch of the tactic, the three red flying swords collapsed, turning into hundreds of golden-spotted fire worms the size of a palm, and pounced on hundreds of black bees.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, all the black bees were wiped out by the golden spot worm.
Wang Xiancheng put away the gold-spotted fire worms, put the honeycomb into the storage beads, and released a giant cyan tiger about ten meters high, with a pair of huge cyan wings growing on its back.
He released an induction bead, entered a formula, and the light of the induction bead rose, and flew towards the sky,
He jumped onto the back of the giant cyan tiger, and gently touched the head of the giant cyan tiger. The giant cyan tiger let out a roar, spread its wings, and chased after the sensor beads.
······
On an endless grassland, four monks from the Wang family gathered together, and they worked together to prop up a thick cyan light curtain, surrounded by hundreds of cyan wolves.
The ground was potholed, and a bloody corpse lay not far away.
Luck is also a part of strength. A clansman is unlucky, encounters hundreds of monster wolves, is no match for four hands with two fists, and unfortunately dies in the hands of monster wolves.
"Quick fight, don't delay."
The leading middle-aged man unleashed three green flying swords and slashed at the blue demon wolf.
This group of demon wolves are all first-order demon wolves, and their individual strength is not strong, but they are superior in numbers. It is a pity that they met four sword cultivators.
A crisp sound of swords rang out, and more than a dozen flying swords were rampaging among the wolves. Wherever the flying swords passed, demon wolves fell to the ground, their bodies chopped into multiple pieces, and the grass was stained blood red.
Ow!
There was a howl of wolves, and the blue demon wolves opened their mouths one after another, spewing out blue wind blades, and densely packed blue wind blades shot from all directions.
The four of them pinched their swords at the same time, and the sword sang loudly, and colorful sword energy flew out from the flying sword, facing the blue wind blade.
"Set up the small four elephant sword array."
The leading middle-aged man shouted loudly and pinched his sword.
Soon, more than a dozen flying swords surrounded hundreds of blue demon wolves, and a large swath of sword energy swept out from the flying swords, cutting towards the blue demon wolf.
A series of screams sounded, and the blue demon wolves fell to the ground, none of them spared.
"With so many corpses of demon wolves, we're getting rich."
"This is just a small head. I peel off the skin of the first-rank top-rank demon wolf, and forget about the rest. It's a pity that the fifteenth brother was unlucky. He encountered hundreds of demon wolves. I don't know why he didn't crush the second-rank talisman and escaped."
They searched the belongings of the dead clansman, checked the belongings in the storage beads, and were surprised to find that all the escapism charms were used up. It seems that this clansman encountered a very powerful monster in his life, probably a second-level monster. beast.
Suddenly there was a huge roar from a hidden cave, the ground shook, and a small soil bump bulged up on the ground, moving quickly.
With a clear cry, a huge red vulture flew out of the cave. Judging by its breath, it was obviously a second-level monster bird, equivalent to a foundation-building monk.
The red vulture flapped its wings and chased the dirt bag.
It flapped its wings fiercely, and released dozens of fist-sized red fireballs, hitting the dirt bag.
Rumble!
The billowing flames submerged the earth bag, and the earth bag no longer moved.
After a while, the flames dissipated, and a huge pit several feet in size appeared on the ground. There was steam in the pit, and there was nothing else.
Seeing this, the red vulture flapped its wings and flew back to the cave.
A dirt bag bulged up on the ground again, and the dirt bag quickly moved towards the bamboo forest not far away.
Not long after, the dirt bag stopped, and a huge yellow pangolin came out of the ground. A crack suddenly appeared in the belly of the yellow pangolin, and when it was beaten open, two men in their 30s came out. One of the men was tall and shrewd.
Wang Xianbing, one of the five sons of Qinglian, is good at making puppets. He is a descendant of Wang Changhao.
"I didn't expect there to be a second-order monster bird here, and I don't know what happened to the other clansmen. We have to join them as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be able to escape if we encounter a second-order monster bird again."
Wang Xianbing said to himself, with a look of fear on his face.
At this moment, there was a huge roar in the sky.
The two looked towards the sky, and saw streaks of cyan aura appearing in the sky, and more than a dozen auras burst one after another, turning into a huge cyan lotus.
According to the agreement, if an important treasure is found, the tribe can be summoned with a special mark.
"Some people have discovered important treasures, so join them quickly."
Wang Xianbing said excitedly, and the two of them got back into the pangolin puppet again, and the pangolin puppet shrunk into a ball and rolled forward quickly, very fast.
Outside a narrow valley, Wang Jiyun stood outside the valley, looking a little excited, and beside her stood a man and a woman, both of them looked very excited.
"Thousand-year spiritual milk, I didn't expect there to be thousand-year spiritual milk in this place, but unfortunately there are three second-order black sparrows, we can't deal with them with our strength alone."
"Don't worry, my aunt has already issued the Qinglian order, I believe some people from the clan will come over soon."
After a cup of tea, a rumbling sound came from the ground, and a huge yellow ball rolled from a distance at an extremely fast speed.
Not long after, the yellow ball stopped and turned into a huge pangolin. A small door appeared in its stomach, and Wang Xianbing and the two got out.
"Xianfeng, you're here, are you the only two?"
Wang Jiyun asked with a smile,
"Only the two of us, the other clansmen don't know where it is, and they don't know how big the secret realm is. The sensor beads have not responded. If you hadn't issued the Qinglian order, we would not have been able to join you! What treasure have you found? You want to use it Qinglian Order?"
Wang Xianbing asked curiously. With Wang Jiyun's strength, even if she encountered a second-order monster, she would not ask her clansmen for help unless the monster was very strong.
"Thousand-year spiritual milk, but there are three second-order black sparrows, we can't kill them with our strength, so we have to trigger the Qinglian Order and ask you to come and help."
Wang Jiyun explained with a serious expression on his face.
Wu Que has a trace of fire and phoenix blood, and is considered a relatively powerful spiritual bird. I did not expect to meet three Wu Que here.
"What? Wu Que, this time the secret realm is at the right place, I am short of a spirit bird!"
A somewhat heroic voice suddenly sounded, and a huge cyan tiger rushed towards here quickly. Wang Xiancheng sat on the back of the chasing wind tiger, looking excited.
He has spirit insects and spirit beasts, so he is short of spirit birds. Ordinary spirit birds cannot enter his eyes. After all, he is not a casual cultivator. He is a single heir for five generations. Only those who have the financial resources to raise spirit beasts, spirit birds, and spirit insects are good enough for ordinary people to maintain their own cultivation. How can they be as wealthy as him, raising spirit beasts, spirit insects, and spirit birds.
(End of this chapter)
