Along the way, everyone casts various flying spells or uses magic weapons to fly towards their destination.
Han Feng sat on the flying magic weapon that he had been deceived into, looking around triumphantly, with some ostentatious looks on his face.
Wang Sanbu sat behind him, holding the wine gourd in his right hand and pouring wine with a clatter, ignoring Han Feng's complacency at all, and he was not afraid of falling down if he couldn't sit still.
Xia Wu used a white jade plate as a flying magic weapon, flying flat and stable, and his momentum was not inferior to others.
The strangest among the few people is the monk Wunian, I don't see him pinching the mantra, let alone sacrificing any magic weapons, but the flight speed does not fall behind at all.
Even the oncoming cold wind couldn't blow his sleeves half a minute, and Wang Sanbu saw this, his face was a little more solemn.
Le Xiang is a master of observing words and feelings, knowing that this monk is weird, and he is close to the monk if he has nothing to do, but he doesn't know whether he is suddenly deaf or dumb, let Le Xiang die and beg for nothing's teasing, he just doesn't speak.
The group flew for an hour, and finally collected the escape at the foot of a big mountain.
Xia Wu pointed to the white snow all over the mountain and said: "This is the Snow Burial Mountain, when we get here, we can no longer drive the flying magic weapon, we are going to hike up the mountain." ” Han Feng was puzzled and asked, "Why can't you control the magic weapon?"
Wu Nian, who had been silent on the sidelines, suddenly said: "There is a kind of snow burial bird born on the Snow Burial Mountain, the whole body is snow-white, the body is light, the end is good-looking, and the flight speed is extremely fast, even if you have the body protection aura, they can be easily pierced."
These birds have no ill will to chase the flying man, but because there are so many of them, it is inevitable that the flying monk will be injured by mistake, so it is safest to walk up the mountain. ” Han Feng nodded silently, and everyone climbed up the gentle slope of the southern foot of the mountain.
Although the snow-capped mountain is steep, for these monks who are flying to the sky, it is not a problem at all, even if they don't use the technique of flying, there are still many methods that can be used to light the body, and it will take less than an hour to come to the halfway up the mountain.
On the way, Wang Sanbu explained some rare medicinal materials to Han Feng in a matter-of-fact manner, and the young and the old chatted energetically, and they also picked a lot of them and put them in the storage bag.
Xia Wu seemed quite interested, and often came forward to join the conversation between the two.
Wang Sanbu's tone towards him was always lukewarm, making Han Feng unpredictable.
After another hour, everyone came to the center of the snow-capped mountain, surrounded by snow-capped peaks, but this place was slightly gentle, a bit like a basin.
Standing on a slightly higher rock, Xia Wu pointed to a vague black cave in front of him and said, "Everyone, our destination is coming.
Legend has it that there are miracles of the ancient gods of Xiaotian in this cave, maybe there are a lot of good treasures, but everyone should be careful, all the way to listen to my command, otherwise there is a problem Don't blame me for not reminding, but it will be dead. ” Xiong Fei said humbly: "Boss Xia, don't rub it off, we all listen to you, hurry up and enter the cave."
The man in black on the side snorted, looking quite disdainful.
Wang Wuchang lowered his head and groped for the items on his body, preparing for entering the hole.
Xia Wu then said to Wang Sanbu: "Brother Wang, why don't we go into the cave together, anyway, it's not easy for you to go into the mountain, find the treasure, just share it with you."
This treasure of the Howling Heaven Ancient God is much more valuable than a few medicinal herbs, can you say yes" Wang Sanbu laughed twice and nodded in agreement, Han Feng and the others naturally had no opinion.
Although the dark cave was in front of it, it took everyone half an hour to reach the entrance of the cave, and it was already dark when they reached their destination.
Everyone stopped and sat together in a leeward corner next to the entrance of the cave to recover the spirit yuan they had consumed along the way.
Han Feng and several other cultivators with lower cultivation levels all took out the dry food they had brought with them and filled their hunger with the snow.
After resting for about a stick of incense, just as everyone was about to enter the cave, an accident suddenly happened.
Wang Wuchang sat on the north side of a group of people, closest to the nearby mountains and forests.
A big furry hand suddenly reached under his neck, and five fingers were covered with nails as sharp as knives, silently piercing Wang Wuchang's throat.
When Wang Wuchang's thin body was dragged back to the dense forest by his thick arms, he left a red blood stain on the ground, which was particularly visible against the white snow.
The first to notice this scene was the man in black, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, his right hand subconsciously touched the storage ring, a pale green light condensed in front of him, and a flying knife hung in the air.
Although everything was bloody, not a single one in the room let out an exclamation, and everyone gathered like veterans of a hundred battles to the entrance of the cave and handed their backs to their companions.
The crowd gathered together in a hurry, Xia Wu made a seal on his hand, and a silver-white long hook appeared in the air, and under his control, the long hook drew a bright line and shot towards the dense forest of the Hessian forest.
The silver-white light illuminated the dense forest, and the scene in it made Han Feng shudder.
Seven or eight giant apes with white hair on their bodies gathered next to Zhang Wuchang's corpse, tearing open their bellies and stomachs, and gnawing on their internal organs.
Blood slid down their white fur, staining the snow on the ground red.
Han Feng felt that this scene was too bloody, twisted his head away, and inadvertently saw Xia Wu licking his lips with a rather strange expression.
Everyone controlled their magic weapons and launched an attack on the white ape in the dense forest.
For a time, the tree toppled down, and the woods were in shambles.
Although these white giant apes are tall, they are very agile, and even if you fly with a sharp sword, you don't want to easily touch their bodies.
Finally, Jiang Xueqin's three strands of green silk wrapped around the neck of a white ape, and with a light twist, the huge skull was cut off.
When the remaining six white apes saw their companions killed, they let out a heart-stirring roar, and then rushed out of the woods and rushed towards the people at the entrance of the cave.
Without the protection of the trees, this group of white apes was completely exposed to the attack of everyone, and for a while the sword light flew sideways, blood gushed out, and it didn't take long for these white apes to be dismembered, and the white snow opened up one after another blood red, and the scene was quite shocking.
Just as everyone was about to enter the cave, countless terrible chirps suddenly sounded in the valley, just like the cry of the snow ape just now.
Countless white dots flickered between the mountains and forests, like white ghosts.
Xia Wu shouted, "These snow apes are extremely difficult to deal with, their claws are sharp and their strength is very strong, everyone should be careful."
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At the moment when he gave a warning, a thick arm had already stretched out to the back of Han Feng's head.
Jiang Xueqin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a wind blade in her hand was released, hitting the claws of the snow ape, and the skin and flesh bloomed in an instant, and blood was dripping.
Who knew that this snow ape turned out to be beastly under the pain, and pounced on Jiang Xueqin furiously, spitting a long mucus in his mouth.
Feeling the stench in the snow ape's mouth, Jiang Xueqin held the white rainbow sword in her hand and stabbed it fiercely into the beast's heart, blood flowing out of the blood groove of the sword body, leaving spots of blood red on her tooth-white gauze.
Dozens of snow apes rushed from all directions, wielding thick wooden clubs in their hands to block oncoming flying swords or magic weapons.
Seeing the snow apes desperately running towards him, Han Feng's hand slowly moved to his storage bag, he had an item that made all living creatures palpitate, and his soul was scattered, as long as he used a little, coupled with Jiang Xueqin's storm, he would definitely be able to put down this group of snow apes.
Suddenly, a big hand slapped on Han Feng's hand, and Wang Sanbu said in a low voice: "This thing is extremely difficult to refine, and it can only be used when it is extremely dangerous.
Han Feng nodded, his hand moved down from the storage bag again, his eyes focused on the danger ahead, and his right hand clenched his flying sword.
Xiong Fei twisted his fat body, pressed a snow ape under him, raised his fist and landed on the snow ape's head fiercely, a burst of residual snow splashed, and the snow ape's head was smashed to pieces.
The Taoist priest waved a three-foot green blade in his hand, and although the snow ape was fierce, it could not get close to him within two feet, leaving a circle of stumps and broken arms on the ground, which was extremely bloody.
The black-clothed man's technique is quite unique, only to see strands of black silk threads released from his palm, as long as they touch the snow ape's body, it will grow into the flesh, and at the same time, the snow ape rolls on the ground in pain, and loses consciousness after a while.
Of course, the most unique is the young monk, and I don't see him use any magic weapons or spells, just wave his arms at will, and block the strong snow apes one by one, let these beasts roar and roar, and they can't move forward.
This stunt surprised everyone present, and Han Feng was also surprised, but he was not surprised by the monk's technique, but surprised by the strangeness of this group of people.
Obviously, before today, the monk's methods were not known to the other companions, and it seems that these people were also improvised together.
After fighting for a while, the corpses of snow apes on the ground reached more than twenty, and the angry roars on the mountain ridge were still not heard, as if these snow apes could not be killed.
Xia Wu said loudly: "Don't compete with these beasts, let's hurry into the cave and don't consume spirit yuan needlessly."
He reminded everyone in a word, a group of people quickly entered the cave, the last to enter the cave was Xiong Fei, after he entered the cave, he picked up his fist and smashed the walls around the cave entrance a few times, the boulder ice fell one after another, blocking the cave entrance, and the roar of the giant ape outside the cave suddenly disappeared.
To everyone's surprise, these snow apes did not move the gravel at the entrance of the cave, but stayed far away in the forest outside the cave, obviously very afraid of the cave.
This scene was seen by Le Xiang, a trace of puzzlement appeared on his face, and he looked at Wang Sanbu again, only to see the old man's face indifferent, as if nothing had happened.
After a fight, several members of the team needed to adjust their breath, and they rested for a stick of incense at the entrance of the cave.
Xia Wu took out a palm-sized stone from the Naxu Ring and placed it in front of him, and the stone hung in the air, emitting a blue glow, illuminating the cave.
He pointed to the cold darkness ahead and said, "Let's go, the treasures in the ruins have been waiting too long Please share aa2705221: