"Dong~Dong~~Dong~~" Fatty Li Min's small drum sounded again. Rather than saying that this was his secret technique to soothe the blood beast, it was better to say that it was the comfort of the dozens and hundreds of sword cultivators and monks who died in the breath of the confrontation!

The Blood Evil Beast gradually calmed down, but a hint of excitement gradually flashed in her eyes; the blood flashing in the entire forest was gradually teasing the desire of the Blood Evil Beast!

"Boom~"

"Peng~~Peng~~Peng~~~"

All kinds of sounds and lights were on the battlefield and you sang the flashes of my appearance. The corpses and blood became the main theme in the eyes of monks and swordsmen!

"Buzz~~~" Seeing the swordsman taking the initiative, when the bird cultivator in the sky roared and dived down, yellow light was emitted from the forest, and many fluctuations of spiritual power appeared!

The monk who had been fighting hard all the time showed a hint of relaxation on his face. He pinched the magic tricks in his hand, but when the light flashed, everyone disappeared into the ground and disappeared!

Of course, at this moment, dozens of monks failed to escape the sword cultivator's flying sword and left the corpse in the forest!

"Roar~~~" The blood beasts that had broken some of them suddenly became excited at this time, jumped up one by one, rushed towards the corpses all over the ground, and strands of blood-red touch threads stretched out from the dark hole on their faces. There were inches long and jagged bulges on the touch threads. These touch threads wrapped around the blood-swept corpses and slightly pulled, and the large piece of blood and flesh was torn off from the corpse, and slightly rolled up and threw them into the black hole of the blood-swept beast...

"Hurry... Stop!" Yuan Qing was furious. Although most of the fallen corpses were monks, there were also many sword cultivators! He could not allow the blood beasts to eat these corpses!

"Yes, yes!" The fat man Li Min wiped the sweat beads on his head again, and his hands rushed to the small drum. The clanging sound of the drum sounded on the battlefield. The Blood Evil Beast heard the sound of the drum, and it was first chaotic, then slowly quieted down. The blood that filled the battlefield spread in the mouths of all the Blood Evil Beasts. In his mind, gradually, the blood rushed through the drum sound. The Blood Evil Beast started to rush towards the corpse!

"Damn it!" Yuan Qing was furious and waved his hand. A green sword light flashed. Two blood beasts that were devouring the corpse of sword cultivators fell to the ground! However, the number of blood beasts was originally greater than that of the corpse. The two blood beasts had just fallen to the ground, and the other three blood beasts rushed over again and continued to swallow!

Yuan Qing waved his hand again, and the three huge blood beasts fell to the ground again!

The corpses of the five bloody beasts blocked the corpses of the two sword cultivators. However, no other bloody beasts rushed over. However, on the entire battlefield, there were more than these five bloody beasts? How could the corpses of the fallen sword cultivator be this one?

Besides, the swordsman's corpses were piled up with the monk's corpses, and they could not be completely separated. The blood beast tore the corpses apart, and the swordsmen were covered in blood. Although they were used to seeing blood, many swordsmen were still pale and couldn't help vomiting!

Dozens of swordsmen also saw Yuan Qing taking action, and simply waved their flying swords to kill them. However, after killing a few blood beasts, they found that they were a little depressed and wanted to think of another method. But when they heard the drum sound of fat Li Min stopped, they said: "Sword friends. These blood beasts were originally fed with flesh and blood. Now they are full of meat, and they themselves cannot control them. I guess... If the swordsmen encounter this situation, they may not be able to control themselves! Now, these blood beasts still need to work hard in a battle, and they will all be killed at this time. The soil layer of Quanjin Mountain is probably not able to be broken! With what they see, it is better... After the battle, they will kill all these blood beasts to punish the offense of the swordsman's remaining body to comfort the swordsmen's spirits in the sky!"

Li Min's voice was full of sadness, and it rang in the air, intertwined with the sound of the blood beast devouring the corpse, making people feel sad!

"Dear sword friends! Use your fastest flight to take the fallen sword friends away from the ground and snatch their wreckage from the mouth of the Blood Evil Beast!" Yuan Qing and Ying Zhuo flew up at the same time and said loudly, "They use their lives to defend the honor of sword cultivators. We cannot let their corpses become flesh of the spirit beasts! But... don't hurt the Blood Evil Beast. With them... we can only kill and injure even fewer deaths and injuries, and completely kill the monks of the Dao Sect!"

"Yes~" Many sword cultivators had tears in their eyes, and at the same time responded, and their bodies rushed into the forest like lightning; and the bird cultivators who were cruising high above also made sharp screams from their mouths, swooping down quickly...

Inside Quan Jinshan, Tu Hong, wearing military uniform, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the light curtain coldly, the blood stain on the battlefield, and the remaining body in the mouth of the Blood Evil Beast!

"No wonder... I don't know this bloody beast..." Lan Qin murmured next to her, her face gloomy and sunny.

Suddenly, Tu Hong's body, sitting straight on the chair, moved, and made a gesture in his hand. A ray of light hit the Mitsubishi's magic weapon. The fiery red light immediately refracted from the magic weapon, rushed to all sides of the cave, and disappeared!

"General~ Do you still want to attack?" Lan Qin almost screamed in shock. "Many disciples have not yet rested. At this time, I am afraid that they have not even taken the pills for breathing? How can they attack?"

"I am not as good as you in the internal affairs of Quanjin Mountain. You are not as good as me in this fierce battle!" Tu Hong looked at the light curtain with a cold look and replied faintly, "At this time, the blood beast is devouring, I will probably be more energetic soon. The soil layer of Quanjin Mountain will be broken by them soon! And at this time, the sword cultivator rescued their corpses is really the best time to attack them! My Quanjin Mountain cultivator is less than the sword cultivator who came to attack, and he is at a disadvantage. If he doesn't attack at this time, when will he wait?"

"And... the blood beast is tearing up and eating the corpse of my Taoist sect cultivator. Seeing this, can my Taoist sect disciples keep trying their best to kill this spirit beast?" Tu Hong's eyes jumped slightly and said again.

"Yes~" Lan Qin had extreme helplessness on her face, but he had to admit in his heart that what Tu Hong said... really makes sense!

Sure enough, even the sword cultivator and the bird cultivator would never have expected that the cultivator who had just escaped suddenly appeared. He was caught off guard. There was another confrontation between several breaths, and more sword cultivators fell. Similarly, 20% of the bloody beasts pounced on the pool of blood!

"Kill~" The monks of the Dao Sect saw that the fellow Taoist who had been alive and lively now died miserably and became the blood food of the spirit beast. They had long been jealous of themselves. Even if they were injured, they would kill this evil beast that disturbed the death!
Chapter completed!