Tianmu

Under the big tree that needed more than a dozen people to hug, a first-level spirit demon fell to the ground, a large pool of blood flowed under its body, and its slightly heaving chest proved that it was still alive.

Five people wearing the same style of clothes stood around it, and each of them was holding the weapon in their hands tightly. Three of them still had several not deep and shallow wounds on their bodies, and the bleeding had stopped.

"Senior Brother Chang, I'll leave it to you for the last time!" Lu Ming looked at Chang An next to him flatteringly, and felt that he was cheap, but he had to.

Chang An in front of him is the well-deserved boss among them. It is said that two elders are optimistic about him, saying that he can shine in this year's inner sect competition. Such a character is obviously not Lu Ming. This is comparable to ordinary disciples.

If he doesn't flatter him now before he really gains power, it will be too late for Lu Ming in the future even if he wants to. [

"Yes, yes! The last blow should be left to Senior Brother Chang!"

The other three also complimented that Senior Brother Chang one after another. Although they were not as obvious as Lu Ming, they could still see their nasty look of being inferior.

Chang An, who is like the stars holding the moon, smiled with satisfaction. Since he was praised by Elder Zuo that time, his status in Qingyang Palace has been increasing day by day. Cannon fodder, but he, Chang An, came with Elder Zuo, but he was different from them.

If Elder Zuo and the others hadn't been competing for that sword manual before, he must be sitting beside Elder Zuo now, where would he be with these trash.

Although he looks down on these juniors from the bottom of his heart, Chang An also knows that this is not the time to turn his face. Although he was said by Elder Zuo to be able to break through to the Qi training stage two months ago, he has not yet become the Qi training stage. It's a master, so, I still have to pretend to be necessary.

"Brothers, please be polite. If this is the case, then I will not be polite, brother."

Smiling triumphantly, Chang An raised his long sword, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

He Changan is not a related family, he relies on his true ability, and he can get the praise of Elder Zuo, which is also obtained by his own ability. Once he holds a weapon, he is a warrior, and all plots and tricks disappear. Yes, just a weapon in hand.

With a thrust of the sword, the tip of the sword directly pierced through the head of this first-level spirit monster, taking away the last trace of life from it.

If the first-level spirit monster in front of him was allowed to fight alone, he probably would not be its opponent. Unfortunately, there are five of them, although the other four are just ordinary body-refining ninth-level warriors, with acupuncture points all over their bodies. There are only a few dozen at most, but one more person is more strength, and even if they unite, this first-level spirit monster can only drink hatred under their swords.

"Let's go, keep going, we will be completely safe when we meet Elder Zuo and the others at the place."

Chang An pulled out his long sword, skillfully cut off the single horn on the top of the monster's head, then put the sword back into its sheath, and continued to set off with the four juniors, as long as there was no first-level spirit monster with eyes closed to take the initiative. If they troubled them, they would not take the initiative to trouble those monsters. If they encountered a second-level spirit monster, all five of them would have to finish the game.

After the group of five people left, a figure came out from the canopy of a big tree nearby.

"Elder Zuo? Sword manual?" Chen Ming looked at the direction where the five people left. After thinking about it, he decided to follow.

He remembered that the master of Qingyang Palace who dealt with him before was called Zuo Gong. As for the sword manual, Chen Ming could not guess the box that a large group of warriors fought for before.

Zuo Gong had a grudge against him, and it was still an unending hatred. The brother Chang who got the favor of Zuo Gong before was obviously from his faction. Since he was an enemy, Chen Ming naturally didn't intend to let it go.

If Chen Ming didn't take the initiative to kill people before he came here, then the short day in this forest has already made his whole body go through a baptism.

Killing is not an end, killing is just a means to an end.

Following up with the group of people who were going away, Chen Ming followed them far away at a distance of more than a hundred meters. With his ability to store energy, these people still couldn't find him. [

After following for a while, Chen Ming has not found a suitable opportunity to make a move. After all, there are five people on the other side. Although Senior Brother Chang's strength is not as good as his own, but it is not much worse. Don't even think about leaving without paying some price.

In an unsafe place like this, try not to get injured as much as possible, and keep yourself in the peak state, in order to face a series of possible dangers.

An hour later, Chang An and his group stopped in front, and Chen Ming who followed behind also stopped.

If it weren't for the fact that their direction matched his destination, Chen Ming would have given up on following them. It had been an hour and he hadn't found any chance to make a move, and his patience had been worn out little by little. Empty.

But at this moment, they stopped. Chen Ming carefully observed the movement ahead, and soon found out why they stopped.

In an open space more than 100 meters away, several mutilated corpses lay there. Their heads were ferocious and they were covered in pitch-black armor. They looked like a deformed leopard-like monster enjoying its food there. food.

The senses of monsters are always stronger than those of humans. Chang An and his party were spotted by that monster even at a distance of tens of meters. It's not that good, he was spotted by the other party as soon as he got close.

It has the shape of a leopard, its whole body is covered in pitch-black armor with dots of cold light shining, its six thick legs are pawing the ground one by one, and the eight red eyes piercing on its head make it look like eight redback spiders lying there from a distance.

"Poison beast!"

Chen Ming recognized this monster. This one is also a first-level spirit monster, but because of its solid armor and terrifying poisonous gas, its strength is far superior to that of ordinary first-level spirit monsters, even if it is a first-level spirit monster. It is not an exaggeration to say that the existence of the overlord level.

The appearance of the poisonous beast suddenly made Chang An and the other five tense up, for fear that one of them would accidentally offend this black monster. The poisonous steed beast is not something they can deal with.

"Be careful, retreat slowly, this poisonous steed has just finished hunting, so it may not care about us, as long as we retreat slowly, nothing will happen."

Chang An was the calmest among the five at the moment. Although the sweat dripping from his forehead dripped into his eyes from time to time, his eyes didn't even blink.

While comforting his four juniors, he was afraid that something would go wrong if they got nervous, and if the poisonous steed beast attacked him, he would be killed by them.

"That's it, back away slowly!"