Devour evolution from a knife

As the howling sound spread, all the ghosts in the mass grave seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, their ghost claws became longer, and they attacked desperately. Nie Xuan was fighting with a sixth-level ghost, and it seemed that the fighting ghost was at the end of its rope. , It was only time to consume it to death, but at this time it became extremely brave, the ghost claw instantly grew an inch, and the speed of the figure became at least three times faster, a sudden flash, slashed down on Nie Xuan's arm There was a deep bone wound.

Under the pain, Nie Xuan sacrificed the earth-turning seal that he had just obtained in the morning, and threw it violently at the ghost. The seal weighed five thousand catties, and even a seventh-level ghost would be shocked to death.

However, I saw Yin Hun rushing towards the pressed seal extremely arrogantly, several bright lights piercing the air appeared, and the seal that was about to be pressed was broken into several pieces in an instant.

"Not good!" Responding, Nie Xuan quickly flashed out of the area, panting in the safe area at the intersection.

Fan Wenqi's situation was even worse, he was fighting two sixth-order ghosts.

Yin Hun suddenly went berserk, there were no less than ten wounds all over his body, and seeing the two spirits attacking again, he had no choice but to sacrifice the third-order fire talisman, which burned crazily, and took the opportunity to rush to the safe area.

"Brother Qi!" Nie Xuan covered her wound with a worried face and walked over.

"Quick back!" Fan Wenqi roared weakly, and started to run outside with a limp.

The other disciples who were fighting were not much better, and they were bloody on the spot. The sudden change in the battlefield caused everyone to withdraw from the ghost battle area.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Help me!" Yang Wanli was the most unbearable. He who was originally responsible for attracting attention was haunted by a ghost, and all the disciples were in chaos.

Seeing this, Zuo Wu got up anxiously, rushed into the battlefield in an instant, and dragged Yang Wanli out, but at that moment, Yang Wanli also had three fingers chopped off.

Zuo Wu moved swiftly, rushed in no less than a dozen times, and finally dragged all the disciples to a safe area.

The disciples, who were terrified, quickly returned according to the original route.

Murong Xue was stunned, grabbed the poisonous wilt mushroom and ran out.

"Hurry up and return to the sect!" Zuo Wu picked up a disciple who was exhaling more and less inhaling, and directed the injured people to enter the passage.

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The mass grave suddenly fell silent.

The gigantic ghost in the ground ran madly towards the entrance of the cave, but a golden light appeared at the entrance of the cave, and it bounced him back heavily, and he hammered the ground angrily.

Yin said: "Damn it, the old man has spent so many years planning to let this deity retain the memory of his previous life. It seems that this yin and yang formation can be formed, and my sword sect will be strengthened. A rare mortal weapon dares to threaten the old man. Don't even think about it." .”

"My sword sect, with my impermanent Taoist, should rise in the monk world!"

Yin Hun roared a few times, and his crazy words covered up all the loneliness that had been going on for many years.

Zuo Wu led the crowd out, only to see a few startled dragons in the Sword Sect crossing the sky, and several figures flew out, all of them were solid foundation monks of the Sword Sect.

The Zongmen's reassurance bell was rang suddenly, hum~bum, twice, it was an early warning of the disciples' assembly.

"There is an accident in the sect, hurry up, go and have a look!" Some disciples who were planting spiritual fields quickly realized and rushed away.

Kang Jian was the first to arrive at the corner of the mass grave, looking at the blood-soaked crowd, he said anxiously: "What's going on!"

"Sovereign, the mass grave is suddenly in turmoil, and the ghosts inside are attacking rapidly, this..."

Before Kang Jian could finish listening, he hurriedly took out the healing elixir from his body and asked these disciples to take it quickly.

When Kang Jian walked past Murong Xue, he saw the poisonous wilt mushroom in her hand suddenly startled, and surprise flashed across his face.

Kang Jian pointed at the poisonous wilt mushroom in Murong Xue's hand, and said, "What's going on?"

"Sovereign, it's because she picked the poisonous wilt mushroom that the ghost went crazy, otherwise we wouldn't be hurt."

"Yes, suzerain, it's all because of her, the disaster star."

"Brother Qi is about to be haunted..."

Several female disciples covered their injured wounds, talking indignantly, all the disciples lost their good looks towards Murong Xue for a while.

Murong Xue's face turned pale, she didn't know what to say, looked at the injured people and said anxiously with apology: "I'm sorry! I didn't know it would happen."

However, Kang Jian is not concerned about the disciple's injury at this time, but how Murong Xue dug out the poisonous wilt mushroom. You must know that the poisonous wilt mushroom is the most important main medicinal material of the fourth-grade Naqi pill, and it is estimated that it has disappeared in the entire Dragon Kingdom. That's right, this kind of elixir can make the monks who hit the golden core stage steadily advance, and it is very rare. Similarly, this poisonous wilt mushroom is the only one that Jianzong can only see and not eat.

Kang Jian looked at Zuo Wu, Zuo Wu quickly understood, and said, "Sovereign, the ghost that was waiting for the poisonous withering mushroom suddenly entered the ground, so..."

"Into the underground?" Kang Jian was stunned, this was something that had never happened before.

"Sect Master, the sect prohibits picking poisonous wilted mushrooms. Murong Xue violated the prohibition. She should be expelled from the sect. She cannot be let off just because she is an outer disciple." Nie Xuan said angrily.

"Yes, drive her away!" Some female disciples echoed repeatedly.

"Shut up, I want you to teach me how to do it, don't you?" Kang Jian frowned, it seemed that he was usually too indulgent to these disciples.

Kang Jian's yell made everyone dare not speak out, Murong Xue stood aside with mixed feelings, seeing everyone's angry faces, her eyes turned red, and she whispered: "Then...then I'll leave the sect. "

"Leave the sect?" Kang Jian murmured with a smile, and said, "No, not only do you not leave, the sect rewards you to practice in the cold pool. No one from more than ten generations of my Jianzong can get poisonous wilt mushrooms in mass graves. You got it, although there is an element of luck."

As soon as this statement came out, all the injured disciples froze on the spot. It seemed that the injury was for nothing.

Cold Pond can be said to be the biggest reward for disciples of Jianzong. It has the effect of cleaning aptitude, and it is also a place that disciples dream of going to. However, there is only one place each year, and it is usually awarded to the opposite sect. Contributing disciples.

Among the few monks who came later in the solid foundation stage, Xu Zhu frowned suddenly, and said: "Sect Master, please think about Wan'er for Hantan's quota."

Hearing this, Kang Jian said displeased: "Elder Xu Shu, Murong Xue is also your disciple!"

Xu Shu was startled, Kang Jian seemed to warn him, but in fact he blamed him for favoring one another, but fortunately he also fell silent.

However, Elder You said: "The disciples from the outer sect entered the cold pool, this is something that our sect has never done before, please consider it with the sect master, unless Murong Xue joins the inner sect and obeys orders."

Kang Jian waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, outer disciples are also disciples!" Kang Jian continued: "Murong Xue, come with me!"

When Murong Xue saw her master bluntly said that she wanted to give up the quota to others, her heart sank suddenly. She originally wanted to give up the quota, but she didn't say it.

Under the jealous eyes of all the disciples, Murong Xue followed Kang Jian with her head down.