Immortal Space

Seeing two more spiritual artifacts flying towards Wang Hong, the two subordinates of Zhuji who had destroyed the magical artifacts also followed Wen Lan's example and stood in front of Wang Hong.

As Wang Hong's former personal soldiers, they have long been used to standing around the general, using themselves as shields, and using their bodies to block the sword that is cutting towards the general.

At the same time, the remaining seven subordinates of Wang Hong also arrived.

They sacrificed the magical artifacts at the same time, and the seven magical artifacts faced the two spiritual artifacts at the same time.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Hong hurriedly took out two low-grade spiritual weapon flying swords from the storage bag, and handed them to the two Foundation Establishment men standing in front of him.

In addition, there were a few miscellaneous low-grade spiritual weapons, which he also took out, and all of them were stuffed into the hands of a subordinate in the Qi training period.

The magic weapon of this subordinate happened to be broken just now, and Wang Hong ordered him to distribute these to other people for use.

Although it's too late for everyone to refine the spirit weapon, the power it can display is much smaller, but at least it won't be like tofu dregs, which will shatter when touched.

At this moment, Wang Hong's nine members surrounded him. Two early foundation-building monks, plus seven late-stage qi training monks, could temporarily block the two on the opposite side.

Wang Hong hurriedly walked towards Wen Lan, approached him and inspected him carefully. At that time, the sword pierced through his liver and lungs.

From the front chest to the back, there was a transparent hole the size of a fist, the breathing had stopped, the heart was only beating slightly, and it would stop at any time, already on the verge of death.

Wang Hong hurriedly fed a few pills of healing pills into his mouth, and then guided the pills into his stomach with his power.

Then, Wang Hong seemed to have thought of something, paused for a moment, reached into the storage bag, and took out a jade-like Ganoderma lucidum.

This substance is Chalcedony Chalcedony, known as the holy medicine for healing, but it is a pity that it is only more than 400 years old, so I am afraid that its efficacy will be insufficient.

Wang Hong stuffed a whole chalcedony lucidum into Wen Lan's mouth, and also stuffed a chalcedony lucidum into his own mouth by the way.

Now that the battle situation is urgent, that's the only way to go. Whether Lan's life can be kept alive depends on God's will. Do your best and obey the fate.

Wang Hong hugged Wen Lan to a corner, and then joined the battle.

In the battle at this time, Xiaopeng was fighting alone with a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment. The monk had already lost several pieces of flesh, which should be caused by Xiaopeng.

The other was the battle between Ling Shuai and the late-stage monk surnamed He. At this time, his hair was disheveled and his face was pale. Obviously, he could not last long.

The poisonous bees surrounded two monks at the early stage of foundation establishment, and they were still attacking the defensive cover at this time.

The two besieged monks at the early stage of foundation establishment were killing the poisonous bees in panic at this time, and the number they killed was only an insignificant small part of the entire poisonous bee swarm.

The remaining one in the middle stage of foundation establishment and one in the early stage of foundation establishment are fighting with two foundation establishment and seven in the late stage of Qi training, and they are evenly matched for a while.

The foundation-building cultivator surnamed Crane is so regretful that his guts are turning green at this moment. He regrets that he came here to kill the target for a small profit.

Launch a surprise attack directly on the road, and it only takes a few breaths to kill the opponent easily.

In fact, who would have thought that there are so many foundation-building monks hidden in this small shop.

This was something they didn't expect. Thinking about it, there must be some hidden secret hidden in it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but intensify his attack, making it even more difficult for Ling Shuai to parry again.

At this time, he sacrificed the spirit rope, like a nimble swimming snake, entangled towards the opposite monk surnamed Zhu Jichu.

On the opposite side, the cultivator surnamed He who established the foundation saw Wang Hong attacking on his own initiative, and immediately sacrificed a bell-shaped spiritual weapon, which was hung above his head.

Then, circles of invisible ripples emanated from the copper bell, enclosing it in the very center.

When the spirit binding rope approached, it was actually bounced out by the invisible ripples.

Wang Hong tried a few more times, but it still didn't work. The spirit rope that was invincible in the battle with the monster before, this time there is no way to take the opponent.

Since there was nothing he could do about this foundation-building cultivator with the highest cultivation, Wang Hong put away the spirit rope and prepared to deal with others.

Wang Hong sacrificed the spirit rope again, and quickly wrapped it around a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

The monk who was fighting with Xiaopeng accidentally grabbed another piece of flesh from his body just now.

And the flying sword he sacrificed was often blown away by Xiaopeng's bird's wings before it got close.

When he dodged again to avoid a pair of bird claws, he suddenly felt his legs sink, as if they were entangled by some vine.

When he swept his consciousness to his leg, he found that there was a black rope thick as a thumb wrapped around his leg, and this rope was still moving upstream quickly along his leg.

At this time, he immediately called Feijian back, trying to cut off the black rope on his body, but it was a pity that Feijian's cutting on it was of no avail.

When he slashed wildly. When more and more black ropes were wrapped around his body, Xiaopeng made another short-distance lunge from the air.

This cultivator wanted to sacrifice his flying sword to chop Xiaopeng, but when the light above his head went dark, Xiaopeng's figure had already appeared above his head.

I saw Xiaopeng's two paws grabbing hard, but the monk couldn't dodge it in time.

"boom!"

Blood splashed everywhere, and the monk's head was instantly torn apart, and he couldn't die anymore.

Wang Hong gave Xiaopeng a thumbs up from a distance, and then pointed at another foundation cultivator, hoping it could understand what Wang Hong meant.

At the same time, the defensive covers of the two monks who were besieged by the poisonous bees were finally broken by the poisonous bees.

A large swarm of poisonous bees buzzed around him and immediately covered his whole body.

In just a few breaths, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators were already dead.

The foundation-building cultivator surnamed He was furious when he saw that three people died all at once. The light on the flying sword soared, and Ling Shuai was sent flying with his sword. Ling Shuai flew back like a kite with a broken thread.

Then, the flying sword of the cultivator surnamed He struck at Wang Hong. Wang Hong didn't dare to neglect, and immediately stabbed straight with his spear.

The spear and the flying sword collided with each other, and the huge impact made Wang Hong's recovering injuries aggravated a lot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After the poisonous bee killed the opponent, it flew towards the monk surnamed He and surrounded him.

However, as soon as the poisonous bee touches the ripples emitted by the copper bell, it will be shocked to death and injured.

Slowly, the corpses of poisonous bees fell all over the place around the monk surnamed He.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed He laughed loudly, and once again struck Wang Hong with his sword. He was completely relieved that the poisonous bees could not break through the defense.

Otherwise, he would be terrified when he saw the densely packed poisonous bees.

He turned a blind eye to the surrounding poisonous bees, sacrificed his flying sword, and slashed at Wang Hong. No matter what, he must kill Wang Hong today.

As long as Wang Hong can be beheaded, it doesn't matter what the outcome will be.