I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 739 Direct Atmosphere

Looking at the many crying children in front of her, and the parents holding a kitchen knife behind them, Qi Shanshan frowned, feeling very complicated.

"Senior Sister Shanshan, why do you think these mortals are not afraid of monsters and insist on following them, but they dare not overthrow those yamen servants and take their children back?"

Hou Jin couldn't understand the situation in front of him. After all, if it were him, he would have already slashed through it with a sword.

Seeing that Qi Shanshan didn't respond, Qin Li turned to look at Ying Ming beside him, and asked in the same puzzled way:

"Uncle Sakura, do you know?"

"Although I don't know, it must have moved those yamen, and something more terrible than death will happen to them."

As a psychic puppet, Yingming has a very pure mind. How can she understand the thoughts of the human race? After making a guess, she suddenly smiled and continued:
"It seems that they are going to imprison these young children in that abandoned temple. You three go in and ambush first, and I won't follow. Be careful yourself."

As soon as the words fell, Yingming turned into a pink glow, which went straight into the trunk of a big tree and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah! It's Wood Dungeon! Is Uncle Ying so powerful?!"

Hou Jin stared and said in shock.

Even if a Foundation Establishment cultivator can master the simplest earth escape technique, he is enough to dominate his peers, and the wood escape technique is simply unimaginable.

The three of them were taken aback and at the same time calmed down a lot. After all, with the base of Wood Escape, even if they encounter the worst situation, most of them can escape.

"Okay, this is Uncle Ying trying to appease us on purpose, we can't delay any longer, let's go!"

Qi Shanshan gave an order, and the three of them jumped into the ruined temple at the same time. After a while, their breath was covered by the talisman.

In the sky, Jiang Tieshan was pulling the edge of the spirit boat, stretching his head and looking at Awang constantly.

Immediately, he didn't know whether he lost his patience or saw his elder brother, he suddenly said to Luo Hong with a little dissatisfaction:

"Prince Luo Xian, don't we go down?"

"Luo knows well, keep your family safe, just watch here.

Hehe, is the feeling of being in the atmosphere so interesting? "

I don't know what Luo Hong thought of, she chuckled inexplicably, and said something that Jiang Tieshan couldn't understand at all.

The sun was setting and the moon was rising, and it was midnight in a blink of an eye.

In the ruined temple, the government servants had long since left, fifty couples of boys and girls were left in the temple, and more than 200 mortals guarded outside the wall against the cold wind tremblingly.

Just when everyone suspected that the monsters would not come tonight, a fierce wind blew up and blew out all the torches prepared by everyone. Only a bonfire in front of the temple gate kept the light.

At the time of the chaos, there was a muffled sound of "dong", and everyone felt the ground tremble, and looked towards the campfire one after another.

I saw a frightening monster with a shoulder height of one foot reflected in the swaying flames. Its huge head, like a blue lion, lifted slightly, and then opened its bloody mouth and roared wildly.

The huge sound wave directly sent the townspeople within ten feet away, and the ferocious power of the monster made many people so frightened that their livers were torn apart, and they cried to their fathers and mothers and forgot what they were here for.

Fortunately, this monster didn't seem to be interested in the townspeople outside the temple. It didn't even take a look at the few townspeople who summoned up their courage and killed them with their shoulder poles.

"Oh no!"

"The monster went in and ate the child!"

"Don't be dazed, fight this beast!"

After shouting and shouting, dozens of townspeople finally rushed into the main hall of the ruined temple. By the candlelight in the main hall, they immediately saw the whole picture of the monster clearly.

It has a cyan lion head, but its body is like a long snake, covered with thick scales, four giant claws with webs, and a cyan demon fire burning on its tail.

Seeing such a terrifying monster rushing in, the young children in the hall were frightened into a ball, huddled together and screamed.

At this critical moment, three flying swords of different colors suddenly shot out from three directions, attacking the lion-headed monster's eyebrows, waist and rear court respectively!
At the same time, the three-talented sword array arranged in advance was activated, and three beams of light shot up from three different directions, connecting with each other to form a light curtain, trapping the lion-headed monster inside.

Being attacked suddenly, the lion-headed monster showed no fear at all. Facing the oncoming flying sword, it breathed out a gust of wind, and a flick of its tail stirred up a wave of blue flames.

But he didn't care about the flying sword attacking his waist.

In an instant, the flying sword in front was blown hard by the gust of wind, while the flying sword in the rear did not dare to touch the blue fire wave.

The flying sword in the middle slashed on the lion head monster's waist without any hindrance, but it didn't cut through the opponent's thick scales.

"It's a third-level sea monster, lion and flood beast! Use the formation to attack together!"

Qi Shanshan tested the strength of the lion-headed monster with one move. Although the other party was a third-level monster with a little bit of dragon blood, the three of them were also leaders of the same generation.

Wan Jianmen's 81 sword art skills originally came from the same ancient sect, and the power of the combined attack is much stronger than normal.

Except for the first dozen or so rounds where the three of them were in danger, as time went by, the attack power of the Lion Dragon Beast declined.

And once it couldn't be suppressed with force, the lion dragon beast's spiritual and intellectual shortcomings were revealed, and the balance of victory and defeat began to gradually tilt towards Qi Shanshan and the three of them.

"Don't let your guard down, watch out for this bastard's dying retaliation!"

Qi Shanshan reminded with a pale face while driving Feijian.

The three of them have fought until now, and there is not much mana left, so there is no room for mistakes.

Just as the three of them gritted their teeth, a stream of bloody light suddenly flew in from outside the palace gate, and immediately landed on the lion dragon beast.

When the aura dissipated, a blood-colored talisman was pasted on the back of the lion dragon's head.

As soon as Qin Li saw this talisman clearly, he shouted loudly in horror:

"It's a bloodthirsty talisman! Kill this monster!"

Once the bloodthirsty talisman is triggered, the lion dragon beast will immediately go berserk, and its strength will increase by [-]% to [-]%. It is definitely not something they can stop.

However, the appearance of the talisman proves that the lion dragon beast is not a wild monster, but a spirit beast controlled by monks, so it will naturally guard against the attack of the three.

So even though the three of them reacted extremely quickly, they could only watch helplessly as the blood light covered the entire body of the lion dragon beast.

"Senior Sister, what should I do!"

"Give me ten breaths of delay, and I will kill it later!"

Hou Jin and Qin Li glanced at each other, then nodded abruptly in unanimous agreement, yes, one took out three talismans and threw them on the flying sword with a face full of pain, and the other spit out a fire snake from its mouth, and made it wrap it up with a pale complexion. Flying sword.

But at this moment, outside the abandoned temple, on the barren hill, Ying Ming was confronting a monk with big ears with a relaxed face.

"Fellow Daoist, don't hesitate to help your nephew. When you are stimulated by the bloodthirsty talisman, the dragon blood of the lion dragon beast will greatly increase its supernatural powers. It is definitely not something that the juniors of the three qi refining stages can compete with."

The big-eared male cultivator frowned, and looked at Ying Mingdao with some doubts.

Originally, when he saw that there were immortal cultivators participating in it, he couldn't help but think of his senior brother's warning before, and he was ready to give up the matter here.

But at this time, the big-eared male cultivator suddenly discovered that a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment had come ten feet in front of him at some point.

Although this woman's cultivation base is not high, her aura is very strange.

When the big-eared male cultivator didn't look at her, his spiritual sense couldn't sense the existence of the other party at all, but when he looked at her, he could sense the mana breath equivalent to the middle stage of foundation establishment.

It's quite weird!
(End of this chapter)