Wei Wenbin and others entered the Wagu Valley and began to look around.

"Strange, Liu Wuxie is not here."

The students swept around but did not find Liu Wuxie.

"Did Liu Wuxie die halfway?"

These students gathered together to join the group to keep warm. With the sign of Qingyan Dojo, others dared not be too presumptuous.

During the discussion, Che Yangrong and Tu Zhengbao also appeared in the valley with the students.

Their purpose is like Wei Wenbin, looking for Liu Wuxie's whereabouts, following a large number of monks, and finally reaching this depression.

The night was getting darker and darker, and a blood moon hangs upside down in the sky. Because there was not much cover in the depression, the entire valley turned into a red ocean.

The red mist was like faint ripples, surging slowly towards the surroundings.

The scene is extremely strange. If you look down from the air, it looks like the entire valley, like a pool of blood.

Liu Wuxie stood above the depression and could clearly see everything in the depression.

The frequency of the ghost eyes jumped increased again. Just like that night, the two god eyes developed a dark connection.

far away!

Flashes of beast roars gathered here, and a large number of immortal beasts came from all directions to form a siege.

The monks who were resting stood up one after another, and the monks with lower cultivation had a look of fear on their faces.

The beast roar just now was comparable to the human fairyland. It was far apart and could form a sound wave, coming straight to it.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake, like an earthquake.

Countless immortal beasts appeared in everyone's sight like tides.

"No, we are surrounded by fairy beasts!"

Suddenly!

The monks in the depression drew out their weapons and prepared for battle.

In the crowd, Liu Wuxie was very calm when he saw the old and two young people.

"Teacher, what should I do!"

The sand and dust from the distance made Wei Wenbin bring the students to tears. They grabbed the mentor's arms and several female students cried in a hurry.

"It's okay, don't panic, these fairy beasts may not be for us."

Wei Wenbin had already been so scared that his legs were shaking, but he still stabilized his mind and comforted the students.

The immortal beasts are getting closer and closer, and at most cups of tea can appear in the valley.

"Grandpa, it's very similar to the situation that night!"

The young man frowned and said, the young man frowned.

The old man is in a fairyland and is not afraid. At worst, he can take them out of here with him.

Last time, Liu Wuxie resolved the crisis with a song called "The Unknown Sorrow". This time, there are too many immortal beasts, and "The Unknown Sorrow" cannot cover every place.

Moreover, it is close to Wagu Valley, and a large amount of red blood mist overflows from the depths of Wagu Valley.

In another place in the Wagu Valley, Ye Linghan rushed towards the Wagu Valley under the pursuit of many fairy beasts, entered the middle area, looking for Liu Wuxie's whereabouts.

After searching for a long time, there was no trace of Liu Wuxie, Ye Linghan was very anxious.

Liu Wuxie could no longer hide his body, and the immortal beasts began to rush towards him.

I could only stand up and sweep towards the valley.

If you don’t leave, you will soon be trampled into minced meat by fairy beasts.

The immortal beasts attacked, and the entire valley was in chaos.

Many monks who don’t know each other form gangs and form a team. Only when facing the impact of the immortal beasts can they have the chance of survival.

In addition to Liu Wuxie, there are many monks who are lurking outside the valley like him.

In the blink of an eye, more than fifty monks, together with Liu Wuxie, got into the valley.

"Boom..."

The violent running sound caused the ground to start cracking, and a huge gap was cracked in the middle of the valley.

The moment it cracked, a terrifying blood light flashed away, turning the entire night sky into blood red.

"Swoosh!"

A flying fairy beast landed deep in the depression and rushed directly towards the humans.

The battle was about to break out, and the treasure had not been obtained, but it was besieged by immortal beasts, which was unexpected by everyone.

Several monks sacrificed magic weapons and instantly killed the fairy beast. The blood penetrated the cracks and penetrated the valley below.

Liu Wuxie hid in the crowd, and his ghost eyes kept displaying.

"Strange, where did all this blood go?

"Liu Wuxie's eyes suddenly shrank, and the blood in the killed fairy beast disappeared instantly.

It seems that there is a monster hidden in the underground world, specifically devouring blood.

More and more immortal beasts were pouring in, and the killing officially began.

With just one encounter, several monks were killed by the powerful impact of the immortal beast.

The blood disappeared at an extremely fast speed and penetrated into the depths of the ground.

In just three breaths, hundreds of fairy beasts, flying fairy beasts, crawling fairy beasts, power-type fairy beasts, and dexterous fairy beasts appeared in the valley...

From small-scale battles to large-scale battles, even those fairylands participated.

The powerful people in the fairyland who came in all brought their tribe members with them and could not watch them die.

Various roars were intertwined, like purgatory on earth.

The sky is getting redder and there are more cracks on the ground.

Liu Wuxie rushed left and right, wandering among the crowd, avoiding the fairy beasts as much as possible, and attacking him with a strong sense of uneasiness.

The ghost eyes seemed to be able to jump out of his Niwan Palace, and the blue veins on his face were exposed little by little, which made Liu Wuxie feel very uncomfortable.

The Book of Heavenly Dao is almost unable to suppress it, and the entire Niwan Palace is like a ball of flames burning.

"What the hell is going on? Why do my ghost eyes feel like they are about to jump out?"

Liu Wuxie wanted to roar, and the ghost eyes merged with his Niwan Palace. Once it was stripped away, it would be like depriving Liu Wuxie of Niwan Palace, and then he would become demented.

"Crack!"

In the middle of the depression, a gap of more than one meter wide was cracked, and a ball of red smoke emerged from the air and turned into various strange virtual images.

These virtual images sometimes look like fairy beasts, sometimes like human bodies, sometimes like flying clouds, sometimes like illusory mirages.

"Boom boom boom!"

An immortal beast comparable to a fairyland rushed in and knocked dozens of mysterious fairylands away.

The bodies of these Xuanxianxians who had been knocked to death instantly exploded in the air, turning into a ball of blood mist, and instantly sank into the ground.

The blood disappeared, leaving only the white bones and minced meat.

The terrifying scenes gradually spread, with various crying and cursing sounds one after another.

The entire depression has been in chaos for a long time, and the teams formed before have fallen apart, and everyone goes their separate ways.

"Escape quickly!"

Some monks tore open the cracks and fled outside the depression.

A large number of fairy beasts rushed over. Shortly after they escaped, they were forced back by the fairy beasts that rushed in.

The battle situation became more and more fierce, with corpses everywhere on the ground, and more than a hundred monks had died.

There are more dead immortal beasts, as many as hundreds of them.

Lying around in a row, the blood in his body was gone.

This phenomenon was not only discovered by Liu Wuxie, but other monks also discovered this strange scene.

The more this happens, the more scared everyone is. Even those fairylands are solemn at this moment.

A powerful flying wolf rushed towards Liu Wuxie, and actually recognized Liu Wuxie's identity and locked him in the first place.

"Get out!"

Liu Wuxie was furious and slashed the blood-drinking sword, releasing a powerful sword aura, lifting the flying Yin Wolf that was flying over.

It's just flying, it's hard to kill.

The immortal beasts that rushed in had the lowest cultivation level of the spirit immortal.

"It's Liu Wuxie!"
To be continued...