"roar!!"
At this time, a roar came from outside the camp. It was a black and white tiger with two tails.
His sharp claws were stained with black and red blood, and there were even a few strips of cloth hanging on them. It was obvious that the injured disciple was injured by it.
"Is it a Nascent Soul stage demon beast?"
"You evil creature! How dare you hurt our disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"
"Oh no, it's coming, stop it!"
The monster was seen rushing directly towards the camp, and its target was the injured disciple. Seeing this, everyone tried to stop it.
For a moment, sword energy was flying, and the roars of beasts and the shouts of killing were mixed together.
"This monster..." Yu Yao stood not far away, with a serious expression, "Why is it so similar to the two monsters that blocked our way?"
He also only used the strength of his physical body, without even calling upon any spiritual energy.
Logically speaking, a demon beast in the Nascent Soul stage should be able to speak human language, just like humans, but why is it still like an ordinary wild beast?
Isn't Ye Tang dead?
At the same time, Bai Feng also stopped setting up the formation. He naturally noticed the monster that broke into the camp and immediately frowned.
How come this Nascent Soul stage demon beast has no spiritual consciousness?
Could it be that Ye Tang has resurrected? Then he would really curse.
No, it could also be that strange weapon. If Ye Tang obtained it in the secret realm, there might be more than one in the secret realm.
"Brother, there are monsters invading, please stay with me."
While Bai Feng was thinking, Bai Yumo hurried to his side.
"This monster is the same as the ones commanded by Ye Tang." Bai Feng said.
"What?" Bai Yumo was slightly stunned, her brows slightly frowned, "Is Ye Tang not dead?"
Bai Feng shook his head: "The possibility is very low. He has been burned to ashes by me. I am worried about something else."
Bai Yumo had a serious expression on her face. She knew exactly what Bai Feng meant - it was very likely that there were other people who knew how to control monsters and had set their sights on their Tianjian Sect.
"Yu Mo, please go and help deal with the monster. Try not to use the Heavenly Sword. I'm worried there might be more than one."
"But the witch might still be nearby..."
There was some hesitation on Bai Yumo's face. If she went to deal with the monster, Bai Feng's safety would be difficult to guarantee.
"Just tell the other disciples to stay away from me." Bai Feng did not come slowly anymore, but joined the team that was carving the formation. "I can recognize you, but I may not be able to recognize the other disciples. As long as the other disciples don't get close to me, I won't be in danger. The most important thing now is that I have to quickly build the formation."
There was no response for a long time after he finished speaking. He subconsciously looked up, only to find Bai Yumo staring at him blankly.
"What's wrong?"
"Ah...well, no." Bai Yumo seemed to wake up and quickly shook her head. She lowered her head and felt her cheeks getting a little hot. "Just do as you say, brother!"
After saying that, she turned around and left quickly.
Bai Feng: “?”
He didn't say anything weird?
On the other side, Bai Yumo also passed the message - Bai Feng was building a formation, and it was now at a critical stage, so other disciples were not allowed to approach.
She looked back in the direction of Bai Feng, placed one hand slightly on her chest, and felt her heartbeat quicken.
Although Bai Feng thought this was a very normal statement, after all, he could identify the son of luck through the system, but to her, it actually had a bit of other meaning.
Does this mean that she is special in Bai Feng's heart and cannot be replaced by anyone else?
Meanwhile, outside the camp.
"Oh my, I didn't expect there would be an unexpected discovery. Which magic senior left this trick behind?"
The Saint of a Hundred Faces looked at the dull-eyed monster with a hint of amusement on her face.
She turned around and glanced in the direction of Bai Feng. Although Bai Yumo was fighting a Nascent Soul stage monster at the moment, and Bai Feng had no protection at all, it seemed like the best time to approach.
But she felt that this was the most dangerous time, especially as a seductress who often played tricks on others. She knew very well that she had to be more careful at times like this.
And Bai Feng is a very cunning guy. Maybe this is a trap to lure her into taking action.
"Let's go see which senior it is first."
The Saintess of a Hundred Faces thought for a long time and decided to give up this seemingly tempting opportunity. There was still a lot of time anyway, so she decided to go and see which senior was dropping gold coins.
…
“It seems to have failed.”
A man in black, wearing a black cloak and even a mask on his face, spoke to a man dressed similarly beside him.
The other person's tone was somewhat dissatisfied: "Can't even a Nascent Soul stage monster be stopped?"
"You know that among the four sects, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect have the strongest combat power. Moreover, the monsters we control only have combat instincts left, and most of their abilities are gone."
"Heh, if that arrogant guy Ye Tang hadn't borrowed three Nascent Soul stage monsters, how could we be so passive?"
"Everyone is dead. What's the point of talking about this now?"
"What a loser. He can't even beat a young disciple in the early stage of the Golden Core. I really don't know how he was chosen by the Divine Sovereign."
"Stop arguing. Anyway, the storage bag that Ye Tang left with us is enough to make up for our losses." The man in black who spoke first stopped the quarrel, "Speed up and get the inheritance of Qianzhen Sect as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, this is the most famous formation of the Thousand Formations Sect, 'Thousand Formations'. Although it can only exert the power of a fifth-grade formation now, and can only activate one form at a time, it is still more than enough to deal with a few disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect."
Inside the formation.
"The power of the flame seems to be getting stronger. Is the other party getting impatient?"
Luo Chen frowned and swung his sword to kill the attacking fire dragon.
At this time, they were surrounded by a circle of translucent film, blocking the fierce flames outside, but as the flames became more fierce, the film began to fail, and even the temperature inside began to rise slowly.
"Don't force yourself. If you can't bear it anymore, change players immediately and take the time to recover!"
He shouted to the Tianjian Sect disciples behind him, and at the same time, he kept slashing the endless fire dragons with his hands to prevent them from destroying the thin film that separated the flames.
"Junior brother, you also..."
The senior sister from Zixiao Peak mustered up the courage to raise her head and wanted to say something to Luo Chen.
But Luo Chen interrupted directly: "Restorate after you have rested."
"……yes."
The senior sister had a bitter look on her face. When she saw Luo Chen coming to save them before, she still had some fantasies in her heart, but now it seems that she might just be a by-product.
At this moment, she finally confirmed that their relationship could never go back to the way it was before.
Luo Chen did not pay attention to her, but looked at Lin Yan who was outside the film. Unlike them, Lin Yan seemed unable to feel the temperature of the flame at all, and was even absorbing the flame in reverse to practice.
'Brother Lin, come on!'
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