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013 felt that these things had caused a very serious mental attack on it.

Zhuoxi was thinking that the number of these monsters was even dozens or even hundreds of times that of the Xuanshui weasels in the Ding Mansion before, making one wonder whether this mountain has been completely occupied by these things.

The reason why they didn't show up before was probably because their large army didn't show up, and only sent a small part to attach to those corpses, and then wrapped themselves in cocoons, pretending to be rescuers, and confuse the people who went up the mountain.

They should do this often, and seem to be very familiar with it.

But now, when the camouflage of the same kind was seen through, they couldn't hold back and came out one after another.

Obviously, they didn't intend to let them leave the mountain just like that.

The only way right now... is to fight a way out.

Even Guo Jingchen, who had always been careless, became serious and cursed in a low voice. He put away the folding fan, and replaced it with the saber he carried with him.

"Junior Brother... This situation is not very fun."

Everyone gathered together, and the disciples of Yuding Mountain held their swords, their hands trembling slightly.

This is the first time they have seen such a large number of monsters, and they are so disgusting in appearance. When they crawl on the ground, their eight legs move very fast, and the speed of movement is also extremely fast.

Soon, everyone was surrounded by these things.

The disciples used the swords in their hands to form a defensive line, beheading the giant tumor spider that rushed over, while Guo Jingchen and Zhuo Xi stood guard on one side.

Guo Jingchen swung his sword and cleared an open space in front of him, but the monsters immediately filled in and swallowed the open space again.

"There's no end to it!" He was a little irritable, these things were simply disgusting, when he was beheaded, the sticky blood splashed on his clothes, Guo Jingchen was very upset, and even wanted to give up.

This giant tumor spider not only crawled fast, but also jumped very high. They not only had to deal with the ones under their feet, but also those that fell from their heads.

"Ah!" A disciple saw that his defense was leaking, and a giant tumor spider was about to pounce on him. When his eyes widened and his body was stiff, he saw a sword light coming across, cutting the giant tumor spider. Then the sword flew back in an instant and fell into the hands of the young man.

With lingering fear in his heart, the disciple said, "Thank you Daojun!"

Luo Hanyan waved the sword in his hand expressionlessly, his eyes focused and firm.

They can't make any mistakes, otherwise what awaits them is a corpse.

Probably seeing that such an attack was impossible, the giant tumor spiders changed their attack method and sprayed a kind of white spider silk at the crowd, which was exactly the kind they had cleaned up on the road before.

The only difference is that fresh spider silk is very viscous and strong, as can be seen from the cocoons they weave.

If this spider silk falls on the body, it is completely enough to forcefully pull a person over.

Seeing this, Zhuoxi launched a defensive barrier, which was able to temporarily block those spider threads. Seeing those spider threads continuously spraying on the barrier, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I can finally rest for a while...

But soon, the barrier was almost covered with spider silk, and everyone's sight was restricted.

"What should I do?" The disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.

Guo Jingchen clicked his tongue and said, "Forget it, I'm here to get rid of these things, so let's get rid of them."

Zhuoxi had the same idea, "So, let's cooperate?"

"Okay, tell me what you want to do." Guo Jingchen looked at him.

The two quickly finished their discussion. Immediately after, Guo Jingchen took a sword flower and broke the barrier under the watchful eyes of all the disciples.

Along with the shattering of the barrier, and the densely packed spider silk hanging on it, the giant tumor spider saw this group of people again, and immediately prepared to attack again.

Guo Jingchen: "Junior Brother, it's up to you!"

Zhuoxi closed his eyes, and stood the long sword in his hand in front of his eyes. The spiritual power in the spiritual veins in his body flowed to the sword as he manipulated it. The sword began to glow, and the sword seemed to expand several times.

Immediately afterwards, the blade suddenly split into countless afterimages, which were shot out in an instant!

Thousands of giant tumor spiders near the inner circle were wiped out in an instant.

The disciples were confused for a moment, Cao Wei opened his mouth and said: "...This, is this the power of Daojun's Qinghong sword?"

Zheng Qiyu was also a little excited, and said in a low voice: "——You really deserve to be Daoist Yunyan!"

The Qinghong sword sounds like the Jinghong sword, and the Jinghong sword is deeply impressive and stunning when people see it.

The power of this move was also obvious, a circular open space was cleared around everyone, and they could finally breathe for a while.

Soon, the disciples regrouped and dealt with the remaining monsters wholeheartedly.

Eliminating demons and defending the Tao is something that a monk has no responsibility for.

If these monsters are not cleaned up, how many innocent people will be harmed, besides, there are two peak masters around, so what do they have to worry about?

After gaining enough confidence, the disciples of Yuding Mountain became obviously calmer. As an assistant, they helped the two peak masters clean up the giant tumor spiders rushing from all directions, and protected Meng Yongge among them to prevent this human world from attacking. A young Taoist priest was injured by a monster.

Meng Yongge: ...I'm so touched, but unfortunately he can't help me with anything, it's so useless.

It's the only thing he can do not to make trouble for everyone.

He stayed in the protective circle as quietly as a chicken, holding the jade pendant left by his master in his hand, and clasped his hands together, as if silently praying for blessings.

With everyone's hard work, more than half of the monsters have been gradually cleaned up.

But at this moment, Zhuo Xi stagnated, and the sword in his hand inserted into the ground under his feet to support his body balance.

After continuously using a large amount of spiritual power, the shortcomings of the Nascent Soul Realm, which is not a solid foundation, are revealed.

The spiritual power of this body does not move freely, and sometimes there will be a short-term stagnation phenomenon, and even the body will feel the contracture of the spiritual veins in the body. It is a kind of cramping experience, as if suddenly unable to do what it wants.

The main reason why the original owner always kept those pills in his universe bag was to deal with this situation.

He reached into his sleeve, took out a few elixirs and ate them.

"No way, Junior Brother, at such a critical moment, you have a problem with your spiritual power again?" Guo Jingchen noticed his movements and couldn't help but start to worry, "This monster is still nearly halfway there?"

Zhuoxi supported the hilt of the sword, glanced at him, "...I know."

"Tsk, I agreed to let my junior brother protect me, but now it seems that I have to go the other way." Guo Jingchen knocked away several giant tumor spiders that were rushing towards Zhuoxi with a sword, and smiled meaningfully, "Speaking of which, the demon king Is Ji Chen on this mountain? These things are definitely made by him, only Moyuan can produce such things."

Zhuo Xi: "That's true, but he should have left long ago."

There is indeed a trace of Ji Chen's breath on these monsters, but it is very weak, and the other party should not be here anymore.

The impression of that Demon Lord was as slippery as a loach, even if he was wanted by Quanxiu Immortal Realm, no one could catch him.

Such guys are obviously very keen, and I am afraid that they have long expected that they will come here.

Maybe...these giant tumor spiders were gifts deliberately given to them by the other party.

After resting for 1 minute, his spiritual power recovered smoothly. He was about to continue fighting, but he saw a group of white-robed monks approaching them not far away.

"Mr. Yunyan, Lord Guo Feng, we are here to help you!" The one at the front looked about 50 or [-] years old, with some white hair growing on his sideburns, and he had an immortal demeanor.

Guo Jingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Master Yu?"

The head of the Lingxu Sect, Yu Zhengyang?

After seeing the group of monks with their own eyes, the disciples of Yuding Mountain finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the people from the Lingxu Sect also came. With their help, it would be much easier to deal with the remaining giant tumor spiders!

10 minute later.

Looking at the corpses of giant tumor spiders all over the ground, everyone was silent for a while. There are so many monsters in a small mountain.

"The people who put them in at the beginning shouldn't be able to bring so many monsters. I'm afraid most of them are reproduced by themselves." Yu Zhengyang looked at Zhuoxi and Guo Jingchen, sighed, slightly cupped his hands, and said yes The former said: "Master Yunyan, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The leader looked at him with some scrutiny, Zhuoxi nodded slightly, maintaining the cool personality of the original owner to the end.

"Master Yu, long time no see."

"Master Yu came so coincidentally, it was a great help." Guo Jingchen said with a smile, "By the way, we have found the missing disciples of your sect, and they are over there."

He pointed to the corpses of the group of people rescued by them earlier, "Unfortunately, it's too late."

Yu Zhengyang turned his head and glanced at the corpses, some of them were indeed wearing their Lingxu sect's clothes, he shook his head and sighed:

"...These monsters really deserve to live forever in the [-]th floor of hell." He called his disciples to collect the corpses of his fellow sects, "Except for us Lingxu Sect and Xingyue Sect, everyone else should be The nearby villagers, take it down the mountain later, let the people in the village claim it."

He ordered things in an orderly manner, and Guo Jingchen shrugged his shoulders with an expression of "well, I just don't bother to deal with these".

"Wait a moment." Zhuoxi said, "Those villagers, can the disciples of Yuding Mountain take them down the mountain?"

"Huh?" Yu Zhengyang was a little puzzled, but he didn't object, "Of course it's possible."

Zhuoxi turned his face to the side, and gave a brief instruction to the disciples behind him.

"In this case, it saves us some trouble." Yu Zhengyang said, "Before I heard that there was a demon king in this place, and some disciples disappeared here for no reason, I brought people here. When the monsters in the mountain were restless, the poor Taoist guessed that some comrades were trapped here."

He has a kind face, with a sense of compassion and compassion, and his demeanor is the kind of peace that a typical cultivator has, but his eyes are firm, and it can be seen that he is not an ordinary person.

At any rate, he is the head of a sect, and he is somewhat different from ordinary cultivators.

"So that's the case." Zhuo Xi replied lightly, "I have to thank Master Yu."

Yu Zhengyang kept talking to him, probably because he defaulted in his heart that Lin Xiansi had a higher status than Guo Jingchen, so he regarded him as the one who talked, but Zhuo Xi didn't really like to deal with this kind of situation, and now he felt a little tired. It would be nice to find a place to rest.

However, the head of Yu kept talking to him, and Zhuoxi knew that the other party didn't mean it, so he had to echo him from time to time.

Guo Jingchen rolled his eyes at them, clearly seeing that his junior brother didn't want to socialize, but he didn't react at all, he just started shaking his fan again, with a smile on his lips.