"I lead it, you go up and greet it. If it attacks anyone, run away. Others continue to kill. Do you understand?" As a "senior" online game player, Zuo Ling'er was helpless when she saw the performance of a group of rookie teammates.

This is a monster at the fourth level of Qi Refining! We all can't stand it!

Seeing Zuo Ling'er rushing forward with his sword again, Su Mu said in a deep voice: "Protect the junior sister, otherwise, we cannot explain to the sect leader."

As a last resort, a group of people had to rush towards the sea of ​​fire, smashing the talismans and magic in their hands.

"Yes, that's it!"

Did Zuo Ling'er rush forward with a sword, then turn around and run away. When the buffalo was about to attack others, she was getting cold again and had a lot of fun.

Yes, she's just playing.

Everyone else was fighting for life, but she felt that such a group of people were quite fun to fight monsters. It was much more lively than her who was alone in the secret realm.

"Moo—"

Seeing that the old cow was losing more and more blood and his attack speed was getting lower and lower, he suddenly shouted and rushed towards the disciples of Qingyun Sect.

"Run quickly!" Zuo Ling'er flew in front of her, with a halo in her hand, blocking the old cow.

"Moo—"

At this moment, another bison rushed over on the hillside.

"Junior sister, retreat quickly, come another one!" Luo Sheng yelled hurriedly.

"You go and lead the other end away first!" Zuo Ling'er shouted, not retreating.

Attracted?

How to induce?

Who will lead?

"I'll go!"

Su Mu gritted his teeth, unsheathed the sword in his hand, and a fiery red magic light and shadow hit the rescue bison, and then pulled away.

The attacked bison turned his head and rushed towards Sumu.

Can this still be done?

All the disciples of Qingyun Sect were stunned. Is this okay?

"Be careful, this bison is about to explode!"

It's going to explode? How to explode?

Before everyone could react, they saw the wild buffalo in front of Zuo Ling'er screaming, and the light of the whole body flashed into vanish, and then several lights of the light of the spirit scattered out.

Zuo Ling'er reached out and grabbed it. A ray of inspiration and another ray was intercepted by a disciple of Qingyun Sect. The others fell to the ground and turned into nothing.

"Ye, it's still a peak mortal weapon." Holding the scimitar in his hand, Zuo Ling'er waved it a few times and handed it to a disciple who used the knife. "I'll reward you."

The peak mortal weapon was rewarded like this?

How many peak mortal weapons are there in the entire Qingyun Sect?

The disciple took the scimitar at a loss and his face turned red.

"Senior brother said that the things you got here will be equipped as soon as possible." Zuo Ling'er looked at the other disciple who blocked the light and said, "What did you pick up?"

The disciple's face was dull. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he stuttered for a while and said, "I, I seem to have learned the buffalo's fire spitting..."

Everyone was envious of the disciple as he opened his mouth, spit out a line of fire, and then turned into a wall of fire.

It is very difficult to understand a magic method if you are less than the second level of Qi Refining.

Unexpectedly, this guy was lucky enough to get a magic trick so simple, it was also a powerful fire group attack technique.

"No, not bad, you will be responsible for setting fire to monsters later." Zuo Ling'er nodded. Just as she was about to mention a few more words, she heard a scream from afar.

"No, Senior Brother Su Mu!"

The disciples of Qingyun Sect changed their expressions and rushed over quickly, but only saw the angry old Niu, where was Su Mu's shadow?

"Senior Brother Su!"

"Avenge Senior Brother Su!"

...

Zuo Ling'er opened her mouth and stared blankly at the group of people rushing up and smashed her around the old cow.

After a short while, the crooked bison on the fourth level of Qi refining also cried out with a woe, turning into a pillar of light and dispersing, leaving only a few spiritual lights scattered everywhere.

"What have you picked up?" Zuo Ling'er hurried forward.

The disciples who held the items in their hands showed them with sad expressions.

"Yeah, there are actually spirit stones, you're rich!"

"This collision talisman is good."

...

"Junior sister, Senior Brother Su is dead!" Luo Sheng whispered with red eyes. This junior sister is too heartless. Senior Brother Su takes care of everyone on weekdays. Now that he is dead, why is the junior sister not sad at all?

"Haha, how could that happen?" Zuo Ling'er laughed.

What's the meaning?

Not only the disciples of Qingyun Sect, but also Zuo Lun, who had been paying attention in the distance, had a heart moved.

Could it be that no one will die in this secret realm?

Before everyone could figure it out, Zuo Ling'er's figure slowly faded away and disappeared.

Where did the junior sister go?

Everyone in Qingyun Sect looked at each other in surprise.

"Ahem—"

Everyone turned around and saw Su Mu, who was flushed, standing not far away.

"That, just now, I tripped, and then I went out of the secret realm. It was the junior sister who told me that you thought I was dead..."

"Okay, old Su..." Luo Sheng gritted his teeth and growled. His tears were still in his eyes.

"Okay, let's go and kill monsters!"

Zuo Ling'er, who reappeared, waved the long sword in her hand and rushed towards a bison again.

Sweep monsters!

good!

The Qingyun Sect disciples rushed over with a scream.

"Will you die here?" Zuo Lun's eyes crossed the hills and looked into the distance.

"You are nearby, don't leave Qingyun Sect too far. If there is something, take care of each other." Zuo Lun ordered, his figure flashed and rushed into the distance.

The monster here is still too weak for him.

Not only him, but almost at the same time, Han Yu, Mu Cangying and other masters of Qi refining six or seven levels left the team and searched deep into the secret realm.

"This is interesting, otherwise it doesn't look like a master?" Seeing these people starting to explore the secret realm, Zhao Yang patted his butt and stood up.

These guys he was waiting for.

"warehouse--"

With a sound of sword, the long sword was unsheathed.

"kill!"

A sword light flashed and slashed at the three-foot snake with black patterns in front.

Zhao Yang!

Zuo Lun and his men moved their expressions and turned their heads to touch the sword light.

Judging from Zuo Ling'er's performance, she knows a lot about the secret realm.

Then Zhao Yang naturally knows more.

In other words, there will be a real opportunity only where Zhao Yang appears!

The sword light was like a wheel, and Zhao Yang's long sword pressed against the black-patterned demon snake with the seventh level of Qi refining, leaving it without a chance to breathe.

The sword light, which was a foot-long sword, penetrated the sword body, and each sword swing, cut out the sword energy of three feet long.

When Zuo Lun flew in front of Zhao Yang, he happened to see such a scene.

"One foot of sword light!"

At the beginning, Zhao Yang's sword light was only three inches in the Qingyun Sect Hall. How long has his sword intent been so diligent!

Han Yu, Mu Cangying and others landed one after another, and they all looked at Zhao Yang in surprise against the demon snake on the seventh level of Qi refining.

"cut!"

Seeing that the demon snake's blood bar was only one layer of skin, Zhao Yang's long sword swirled and a long light blade shot out, directly killing the demon snake with seven-level Qi refining.

“Basic Sword 150.”

"Get Spirit Stone 3."

“Get Aura 580.”

The body of the demon snake turned into smoke and disappeared, and several spiritual lights scattered out. Zhao Yang quickly reached out and grabbed one of them.
Chapter completed!