Huan Qi drew his flying sword and exhaled a breath of spiritual energy. The flying sword multiplied from one to two, then from two to four, forming a sword array that chased after the flower petals.

The red petals flew high into the sky, then suddenly stopped. Just as they were about to be hit by the flying sword, they transformed into countless streams and fell down like raindrops.

The sky was filled with red dots and transparent streamlines as the sword formation blazed brightly, annihilating countless streamlines. In an instant, the debris of these things rained down from the sky.

"What happened?"

Some cultivators saw from a distance that many people were rushing over.

In their view, any place where there is fighting, although dangerous, also offers a certain opportunity to pick up scraps.

They had been inside for quite some time and hadn't encountered anything, so they couldn't resist trying their luck.

So when their bodies came into contact with these things that were so shattered they couldn't be more shattered, they were somewhat bewildered.

After watching for a while, he left on his own.

The tiny fragments that fell onto them writhed for a moment, then silently burrowed into their skin...

In the ruins of the temple, the air suddenly moved without wind, and countless spiritual energies converged towards the throne in the main hall, gradually forming a hurricane.

Qinghua, who had been running away, couldn't shake off the monster behind her. Suddenly, she noticed the commotion, her eyes flashed with a cold light, and she turned around and rushed towards the place where the hurricane was forming.

After flying for a while, Lan Sishi flew off and landed on a tree to rest.

Unexpectedly, before he could recover, the ball formed by the mollusk on the ground chased after him.

He frowned, pulled out a grenades, and threw them at his feet.

With a "bang," the sphere was shattered, and the surrounding area turned black and red. In no time, the surrounding vegetation withered and turned black, and a new sphere slowly formed again.

Lan Sishiba got angry and threw down a bunch of Explosive Flame Talismans.

Beneath his feet was a sea of ​​fire. Once the fire had burned out and no more spheres appeared, he flew towards a large mountain ahead.

Having seen the fish and been chased by that eerie sphere, he now has a phobia of lakes and is unwilling to go near the water anymore.

After he left, the scorched soil writhed for a moment, and a new sphere, three times smaller than the previous one, appeared and continued to roll in the direction he had left.