Chapter 827: 0 Years Milk and Black Sparrow

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
He inherited his father's business from his son, and he had consulted Wang Qingling on the art of controlling spirits, and Wang Qingling gave him a lot of pertinent advice.

"It's getting late, I won't play with you anymore."

Wang Xiansheng said to himself, with a pinch of the magic trick, the three red flying swords disintegrated, turning into hundreds of palm-sized golden-spotted worms, which rushed towards hundreds of black bees.

Within half a quarter of an hour, all the black bees were wiped out by the golden spot worm.

Wang Xiansheng put away the golden spot worm, put the honeycomb into the storage beads, and released a cyan giant tiger with a height of about 10 feet. The cyan giant tiger had a pair of huge cyan wings on its back.

He released a sensor bead and entered a magic formula. The light of the sensor bead rose and flew high into the sky.

He jumped onto the back of the giant blue tiger, and lightly touched the head of the giant blue tiger. The giant blue tiger let out a roar, spread its wings, and chased after the induction beads.

On an endless grassland, four monks from the Wang family surrounded them. Together, they held up a thick curtain of cyan light, and hundreds of cyan demon wolves surrounded them.

The ground was full of potholes, and not far away lay a **** corpse.

Luck is also a part of strength. A clan has bad luck. He encounters hundreds of demon wolves, and his fists are no match for four. Unfortunately, he dies at the hands of demon wolves.

"Quick fight, don't delay time."

The middle-aged man at the head took out three green flying swords and slashed at the blue demon wolf.

This group of demon wolves are all first-order demon wolves. The strength of the individual is not strong, but it is better than the number. It is a pity that they encountered four sword cultivators.

A crisp sound of sword cries rang out, and dozens of flying swords rammed through the wolves. Wherever the flying swords passed, the demon wolves fell to the ground, their bodies were chopped into multiple pieces, and the grass was dyed blood red.

Ouch!

A wolf howl sounded, and the cyan demon wolves opened their mouths one after another, spewing blue wind blades one after another, and the dense blue wind blades shot from all directions.

The four of them choked at the same time, and the sound of the sword sounded loudly, and the colorful sword qi flew out from the flying sword to meet the blue wind blade.

"Arrange the Little Four Elephants Sword Formation."

The middle-aged man at the head shouted loudly and pinched his sword.

Soon, a dozen flying swords surrounded the hundreds of cyan demon wolves, and a large piece of sword energy swept out from the flying swords, slashing at the cyan demon wolves.

A series of screams sounded, and the blue demon wolves fell to the ground, no one was spared.

"With so many corpses of demon wolves, we have made a fortune."

"This is just a small head, peel off the skin of the first-order high-grade demon wolves, and forget about the rest. Unfortunately, the fifteenth brother was unlucky. He encountered hundreds of demon wolves, and I don't know why he didn't crush the second-order talisman and escape."

They searched the belongings of the dead clansmen and checked the belongings in the storage beads. They were surprised to find that all the escape talismans had been used up. It seems that this clan has encountered a very powerful monster before, which may be a second-order monster. beast.

A huge roar suddenly came from a hidden cave, the ground shook, and a small dirt bag bulged on the ground and moved quickly.

With a clear cry, a huge red vulture flew out of the cave. Looking at its breath, it was obviously a second-order demon bird, equivalent to a foundation-building cultivator.

The red vulture flapped its wings and chased after the dirt bag.

It flapped its wings fiercely, released dozens of red fireballs the size of a fist, and smashed into the dirt bag.

Boom!

The billowing flames engulfed the earth bag, and the earth bag stopped moving.

After a while, the flames dissipated, and there was a huge pit several feet in size on the ground. The pit was hot and there was nothing else.

Seeing this, the red vulture flapped its wings and flew back to the cave.

A dirt bag bulged again on the ground, and the dirt bag quickly moved towards the bamboo forest not far away.

It didn't take long for the earthbag to stop, and a huge yellow pangolin emerged from the ground. A crack suddenly appeared in the belly of the yellow pangolin. When it opened, two men in their thirties came out. , One of the men was tall and shrewd.

Wang Xianping, one of the five sons of Qinglian, is good at the art of organising puppets. He is a descendant of Wang Changhao.

"I didn't expect that there were second-order demon birds here, and I don't know what happened to the other clansmen. We have to join them as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we encounter second-order demon birds again, we may not be able to run away. 1"

Wang Xianbing muttered to himself, with a look of fear on his face.

At this moment, there was a huge roar from high in the sky.

The two of them looked towards the sky, only to see blue auras appearing in the sky, and more than a dozen auras burst open one after another, turning into a huge blue lotus.

According to the agreement, when important treasures are found, the clan can be summoned with special marks.

"Some people found important treasures, join them quickly."

Wang Xianbing said excitedly, and the two got back into the pangolin puppet beast. The pangolin puppet beast shrank into a ball and rolled forward quickly, very fast.

Outside a narrow valley, Wang Jijun stood outside the valley, looking a little excited. Beside her, stood a man and a woman, and the two looked very excited.

"Thousand-year-old spiritual milk, I didn't expect that there is a thousand-year-old spiritual milk in this place, but unfortunately there are three second-order black sparrows, which cannot be dealt with by our strength alone."

"Don't worry, my aunt has already sent Qinglian arrows, and I believe some clansmen will come over soon."

After a cup of tea, a rumbling sound came from the ground, and a huge yellow ball rolled from a distance at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, the yellow ball stopped and turned into a huge pangolin. A small door appeared in its stomach, and Wang Youying and the two got out.

"Seven uncles, ninth uncles, you are here, is it just the two of you?"

Wang Jijun asked with a smile, she was younger than Wang Youying but two generations later.

"Just the two of us, the other clansmen don't know where they are or how big the secret realm is. The induction beads have never responded. If you hadn't sent the green lotus arrows, we wouldn't have been able to join you! What treasures have you found? You have to use them. Qinglian arrow?"

Wang Youying asked curiously, with Wang Jiyun's strength, even if she encountered a second-order monster, she would not ask her clan for help unless the monster was very powerful.

"Thousand-year-old spiritual milk, but there are three second-order black sparrows, which cannot be killed with our strength, so we have to send Qinglian arrows and ask you to come and help."

Wang Jiyun explained with a solemn expression.

The black bird has a trace of the blood of the fire phoenix, and it is considered a relatively powerful spiritual bird. I did not expect to encounter three black birds here.

"What? Wuque, this time the secret realm is right. I'm missing a spiritual bird!"

A somewhat bold voice suddenly sounded, and a huge cyan giant tiger rushed towards here quickly. Wang Xiansheng sat on the back of the Chasing Tiger, looking excited.

He has spirit worms and spirit beasts, so he is short of spirit birds. Ordinary spirit birds can't get into his eyes. After all, he is not a loose cultivator. He is a single handed down from four generations. Only then can we have the financial resources to raise spirit beasts, spirit birds and spirit insects. Otherwise, it would be good for ordinary people to maintain their own cultivation.

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