"Walk" The beautiful figure that came in danger was none other than Song Xianxian.
After taking care of the strange insect, Song Xianxian took the lead and led the team forward.
Just at this moment, ripples of piano music filled the air, guiding Song Xianxian in the direction.
"The longer time goes by, the harder it will be."
Fan Guyi's eyebrows knitted into knots and he murmured in his heart.
Those kind of strange insects can grow after swallowing people, and there are too many monks who have flocked to the Nanwu sect, and there are too many who can't protect themselves because their cultivation level is too low.
The food of the strange insects is everywhere, who knows what kind of monsters How far can it grow?
Song Xianxian suddenly stopped and saw a slender figure fighting with a giant monster not far in front of her.
In fact, she had seen that figure several times along the way, and the other person seemed to be deliberately helping her clear the way.
With almost no thought, Song Xianxian flew over and joined forces with the figure to kill an even larger monster insect.
Looking at the corpses flowing out of the monster insect's huge body, Song Xianxian said: "Thank you very much."
That figure was Yu Lanshan.
She smiled at Song Xianxian and moved forward again.
Not long after, the entire team arrived at the place shrouded in the light of Qinglian.
They all breathed a sigh of relief when no more strange insects were seen.
At the same time, Mo Ruxue also finished casting the spell and shouted: "Get up."
Small green lotuses, exuding soft light, grow from the ground and continue to spread to the distance.
Everyone knows that a single spark can start a prairie fire.
As the green lotus grows and spreads, a large area of the ground begins to light up. , more and more monks were rescued Mo Ruxue swayed and was immediately supported by Mo Yiran.
The light of the green lotus reflected on their faces, showing both fatigue and deep worry.
Song Xianxian patted the monster meat off her body and sat cross-legged on the ground without saying a word.
"Save people."
Fan Guyi looked at the disciples of Ziyang Xiaogong, "Save as many as you can, and don't forget to keep some elixirs for yourself."
"yes" All Ziyang Xiaogong disciples agreed in unison and immediately opened their own pill bags.
Naturally, there was no way to refine elixirs here.
They distributed their elixirs to the injured monks who had fled for their lives, and then followed the direction of the green lotus growth to save the monks in the distance.
Woo woo Suddenly someone started crying quietly.
It was a man who was missing an arm.
He was covering his broken limb, biting his lip, and crying suppressedly.
At this time, no one was going to comfort him, and no one bothered to comfort him.
There were endless things further away.
The blood mist was not illuminated by Qinglian, and screams came from it one after another, even mixed with the roars of strange insects.
Those monsters didn't scream much when they were still small.
The man suddenly raised his face and cried loudly to the alchemist who gave him the elixir: "Thank you."
The sound rang in the ears of the monks for a long time.
The alchemist was bandaging the man's severed limb.
When he heard the sound, he glared at the man and scolded: "If you don't want to live, just keep shouting.
If you have the strength to shout, you might as well find a way to digest the medicine."
The man rubbed his eyes on his shoulder and nodded vigorously: "Yeah, yeah."
"Thanks" "Thanks" Immediately, thank yous came out from the monks' mouths one after another and were given to the disciples of Ziyang Xiaogong.
However, those Xiaogong disciples who were busy rescuing people ignored them at all, let alone asked them to leave their names in order to repay them generously. .
"Go, go and help too."
Su Wuxin quickly urged the Yuxian Sect disciples.
At this time, the disciples of Yuxian Sect were all clean, which made him look a little worried.
The disciples of Yuxian Sect hurriedly followed up with the disciples of Ziyang Xiaogong.
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Because of this time, Ziyang Xiaogong and Yuxian Sect have established a very high status in the hearts of the monks, which is more effective than Meng Fan's hard work to build momentum for them.
In the days to come, whenever they are in trouble.
Help comes from all directions Boom Suddenly, a figure fell heavily from the high school, with blood lingering on his body, and the wounds on his body were being healed rapidly.
Upon seeing this, Yu Lanshan immediately went over to him, supported the other person's arm, and asked softly: "It doesn't matter."
Du Changjue waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, those monsters are not interested in us."
Yu Lanshan nodded.
The monsters in the blood mist are indeed not interested in their blood clan, and will even avoid them.
This also allows them to not worry too much about their own clansmen.
As long as the clansmen do not take the initiative to feed the monsters, there will be absolutely no life.
Danger.
Du Changjue's face immediately turned regretful: "When I met Meng Fan just now, he wanted to use blood and soul threads to control those disgusting things.
I wanted to help him, but those ghost things were not affected by our blood and soul threads.
Control, his grandma's, where did the fake leader summon these things from?"
Cursing angrily, Du Changjue sat down cross-legged.
Yu Lanshan squinted her beautiful eyes and looked thoughtfully at a small green lotus on the ground.
Boom At this moment, another figure rushed over from a distance, also cursing: "I really don't believe in this evil, why is there something that is not under our control?"
While scolding, the man threw a small monster on his shoulder to the ground, stepped on the thing's head with his foot, and said to Du Changjue: "Brother, look, what's going on?"
It's what Mei Jie means.
Du Changjue glanced over.
The blood-soul threads were hissing and squirming in the monster's mouth.
It was obvious that Mei Jieyi had injected a lot of blood-soul threads into the monster, but the monster was not affected at all and still appeared.
The posture of swallowing people "Excuse me, don't try, it won't work."
Du Changjue's voice was full of helplessness.
"Hey" Mei Jieyi raised her foot and was about to crush the monster's head, but was stopped by Yu Lanshan's voice.
"Maybe there is a way."
Yu Lanshan walked to the monster and squatted down, "They don't eat us, and they are also afraid of the Qinglian Palace's Qinglian Technique, which proves that they are affected by these two factors.
If these two factors are combined, factors come together” Yu Lanshan looked at Mo Yiran who was guarding her master.
Mo Yiran also understood it, and slowly walked towards the monster, possessed it and gently plucked a green lotus formed by magic from the ground.
A shadow that no one could see, with a happy smile on its face, flashed past Yu Lanshan.
It was Meng Fan's fugue body.
No one cares about them more than he does After the wandering body returned to the physical body, Meng Fan walked slowly towards the blood mist in front of him.
A figure emerged from the blood mist and walked towards him.
Looking at that enchanting figure, Meng Fan said two words in a cold voice.
Ghost Sect.
Gui Leng looked at Meng Fan and sneered: "Meng Fan, you are too late to realize that everything here is because of my Gui Sect.
It's too late."
Meng Fan shrugged: "It's not too late."
Gui Leng said word by word: "I won't shed tears until I see the coffin."
Before he finished speaking, two strange insects that were as tall as a two-story pavilion rushed out from behind Gui Leng.
They opened their huge mouths with ring-shaped sharp teeth and swallowed Meng Fan.
There were also bursts of roars and soul-stirring sounds.
Seize the soul Meng Fan shouted coldly: "Shut up":