Looking at it like that, it seems to be saying to everyone, the flower of the morning star is in my mouth, if you want it, come and get it.

"Holy shit, this bastard is actually provoking us." Huang Hori said angrily.

Don't be affected by it, now that the surrounding area is sealed by it, we have only one way to kill these phantom beasts." Hu Zhen reminded with a solemn expression.

"roar!"

After some provocation, it swallowed the Morning Star Flower again, and the nine-marked fantasy beast let out another murderous roar.

The phantom beasts around seemed to have received the order, their eyes instantly turned red, and they all roared, and then rushed towards everyone again.

Moreover, this time, in addition to the nine-marked phantom beast, all the phantom beasts around him also rushed out.

Boom!

More than 300 powerful phantom beasts rushed towards me, like landslides and tsunamis, the ground was shaking and the void was shaking.

The violent momentum that surged out made everyone's hair stand on end.

"Fellow Daoist Hu and I each deal with one eight-marked phantom beast, Yuan Qiuxia, you and Hu Ningyan deal with one, and Huang Hori leads the others to resist the remaining phantom beasts."

Staring at the approaching phantom beast, Qin Cheng shouted in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, why don't you let Huang Bori come with you?" Hu Zhen glanced at Qin Cheng.

Judging from the previous battles and what my sister said, Qin Cheng is good at hiding his body, and in terms of shaping formations, he is weak in half a step. It may be okay to deal with the eight-marked fantasy beast, but can Qin Cheng do it?

"No competition, let's go."

Qin Cheng used his legs to exert force, holding the Yueyang knife in his hand, and was the first to rush out.

The surroundings were sealed, and everyone had no way out. Everyone knew that the only way at the moment was to grit their teeth and follow Qin Cheng out.

"Seven Killing Sword Jue!"

Speeding at the front, Qin Cheng's eyes surged sharply.

The torrential spiritual energy surged crazily in the body, and the Yueyang Sword instantly lit up with a bright brilliance.

call out!

With one slash, the seven violent sword lights were like seven evil dragons coming out of their caves, roaring towards the beasts.

At the same time, Qin Cheng raised his hand again.

This time, the void shook, and there were really twenty-two flame dragons roaring out.

In just the first move, Qin Cheng used all his strength.

Because Qin Cheng clearly understood that the previous sneak attack failed and the surrounding area was blocked, everyone would definitely be nervous and uneasy.

Facing the siege of more than 300 powerful fantasy beasts, if I can't restore everyone's confidence at the beginning, then the next situation will be even more difficult.

No matter what moment, confidence is the most important force.

In this kind of attack like the goddess spreading flowers, even the eight-marked phantom beast cannot block them all.

A series of sword lights and fire dragons jumped over the phantom beast and rushed into the herd.

Subsequently, accompanied by bursts of screams, many phantom beasts had their arms and even half of their bodies cut off, and the fire dragon even left a sea of ​​fire inside.

"this……"

"This is the first time I saw Master Qin take action."

"Fellow Daoist Qin's strength is so terrifying."

At the rear, seeing Qin Cheng disrupting the formation of these phantom beasts with his own efforts, everyone's pupils shrank and their faces were full of shock.

Among the people present, except for Yuan Qiuxia and Hu Ningyan, even Huang Bori and other Ape Clan disciples had never seen Qin Cheng take action.

As for the fox clan monks, I have never seen them before.

When Qin Cheng used his methods and saw the sword light that seemed to be able to cut through everything, and the flames that would sweep through the body at the slightest touch, everyone's hearts surged and they were unbearably shocked.

I thought Qin Cheng was not good at fighting, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

Of course, Qin Cheng's performance also gave the cultivators great courage and confidence.

Qin Cheng has this kind of ability. Even if they face a nine-marked phantom beast, is there really no possibility for them to win?

"kill!"

Hu Zhen's competitive spirit was also aroused.

The purple fairy sword in his hand was once again shrouded in purple flames, and he slashed at the eight-marked phantom beast that rushed forward.

Boom!

Next, the group of cultivators and the herd of animals collided heavily.

There are battlefields everywhere and confrontations are everywhere.

Qin Cheng, Hu Zhen and the others stopped three eight-marked phantom beasts, while the remaining monks had to deal with more than 300 opponents, including the seven-marked phantom beasts.

With this kind of quantitative comparison, each monk basically has to face five phantom beasts of various cultivation levels. Although they are not the strongest phantom beasts, the difficulty is still quite high.

In this situation, if Xu Zhenggang's group of mutual aid monks were defeated in one blow, they would be wiped out very quickly.

However, every one of the monks present were elites of the ape and fox tribes, and their strength was far beyond that of casual cultivators and small sect monks.

Fortunately, Qin Cheng took the lead and injured many phantom beasts with two moves, which relieved a lot of pressure on everyone.

At this time, Qin Cheng had no time to care about others.

The eight-marked phantom beast has already reached the second level of the Tribulation Realm. It is also rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and its defense is extremely amazing. If Qin Cheng does not use secret techniques, it will not be so easy to deal with it.

A claw passed across, making the void tremble. If it fell on Qin Cheng, it would at least be a minor injury.

The Yueyang Sword flew in Qin Cheng's hand, and the sword light kept slashing out, but it could only scatter sparks on the phantom beast.

"It seems that no matter how many lines of phantom beast it is, the way to deal with it is much more difficult than cutting through its armor than shocking it."

Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes.

Although I have never fought against these phantom beasts since I discovered the Water Spirit Devouring Sky Insect, I have killed six-marked phantom beasts before, and I have corresponding experience.

The defense of these fantasy beasts is too strong, so they either use various spells that can hit cattle from across mountains, such as the Demon Emperor's Palm that I used before, or they directly use the power of the Taoist body.

If you don't need to kill this eight-marked fantasy beast quickly, maybe you don't need to go to so much trouble.

But his eyes glanced into the distance, and Qin Cheng's target was the Nine-marked Fantasy Beast over there.

Seeing this, Qin Cheng simply put away the Yueyang Sword.

With a hiss, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the phantom beast.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, what is he doing?"

On the side, Hu Zhen was shocked when he saw that Qin Cheng actually abandoned the sharp fairy weapon and chose to charge at the phantom beast with his bare hands.

This phantom beast is famous for its rough skin, thick flesh, and powerful strength. As a result, you gave up the long-distance method of the monks and fought with it in close combat. Wouldn't you be using your own shortcomings to attack its strengths?

Next, what made Hu Zhen even more stunned was that when the phantom beast roared and slapped Qin Cheng, Qin Cheng's punch actually knocked the phantom beast backwards.

Hu Zhen's eyes almost popped out.

Damn it, the phantom beast that mainly relies on strength actually lost to Qin Cheng at the Taoist level.

This fellow Daoist Qin usually hides all day long and suddenly makes a sneak attack. His true strength is so powerful.

"roar!"

The eight-marked fantasy beast was knocked away, and it got up in a daze, roared, and rushed towards Qin Cheng even more angrily.
Chapter completed!