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The targets of these tentacles are not just those creatures.

Even those disciples from the major sects who were not in the eyes of Brownwood have now become the prey of Brownwood.

Seeing the ground around me crack open, tentacles poking out;
Some disciples who reacted quickly flew into the air to avoid it.

There are also those who shoot directly to smash or cut off those tentacles.

However, some disciples who reacted a little slower were immediately entangled by the tentacles, and ended up just like those strange beasts. After a while, they were sucked into "human beings".

Twenty disciples of the Xuanling Sect were killed or injured under the siege of strange beasts, and now they were attacked by tentacles, only seven of them survived.

On top of a purple cloud, Xuanyu frowned, and her cheeks were dripping with sweat.

Successive shots with all her strength have almost exhausted her spiritual power;
At this time, you can only use the secret technique inside the door, burn your true energy, and support yourself hard.

Tentacles struck, and the disciples of the Xuanling Sect behind her shot them down with all their might.

"I can't last long, I must leave this place as soon as possible!"

Xuanyu said to Linghu behind him.

However, at the moment when she turned her head to speak, a thick tentacle suddenly shot up from the crack in the ground below.

When Xuanyu reacted, it was too late to dodge!
The huge tentacles scattered the clouds and mist under everyone's feet in an instant.

Seven Xuanling Sect disciples fell from the sky one after another!
On the other side, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect still maintained their formation.

Cao Tianyun, who has always taken the lead, is also in a very bad state at this time.

His spiritual power has also been consumed seven or eighty-eight.

"You take a rest first, I will defend here!"

Murong Ziyan blocked Cao Tianyun from behind, and Ling Yurou with a resolute expression stepped forward with her.

Brownwood, who absorbed most of the strange beasts and the flesh and blood of the disciples of the sect.

Its power has been greatly improved!

The tentacles gushing out from the ground became thicker and denser.

There were no casualties among the disciples of Wanghai Pavilion;
But under the fierce attack of these tentacles, they gradually became unable to resist.

The leader shouted, and immediately used the "Raging Sea and Raging Waves Technique".

His body swelled up visibly with the naked eye, and his whole body was filled with aura.

A cultivator in the crystallization period, his combat power has been abruptly raised to the early stage of Golden Core!
"Junior Brothers, hurry up! I will resist here!"

The long sword was held in his hand, exuding an aura like waves!

……

"Bang!!!"

A huge tentacle as thick as three people hugging, suddenly appeared below the Spirit Sword Sect team!

Murong Ziyan slashed at the tentacle with her sword!

However, the tenacity of the tentacle was several times that of the previous tentacle!
Murong Ziyan's precious sword was bounced away!

As for herself, due to the backlash from the force, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing the tentacle sweeping towards him, Murong Ziyan turned her heart, burned her true qi, and used the move in "Nine Jue of Spirit Sword"!
Her whole body's aura was rising steadily, like a sharp sword, cutting towards that tentacle in an instant!

"Zheng!"

A sword sounded, and the tentacles snapped off in response. Murong Ziyan spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face instantly turned pale.

Her eyes looked towards the sky, the man standing lingering in the wind, her heart was full of anticipation.

She hoped that that person could make another move to save them at this critical moment.

Or maybe...

He will make a move because of himself...

For some reason, this expectation arose in Murong Ziyan's heart.

But Huang Fen in the sky didn't have the mind to meddle in these nosy things at this moment.

He could feel that Brownwood's power was continuing.

If he is allowed to absorb all the creatures in this secret realm, I am afraid that his strength will return to the peak period, and even increase to some extent!

At this moment, a cry with all one's strength resounded in the distance.

"senior!!!"

"Please save them!!!"

Huang Fen's eyes followed the prestige.

I saw a group of disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect floating in mid-air with their swords in their hands. Below, dozens of tentacles were tearing apart the ground and rolling towards them!
Cao Tianyun exerted his last strength, shouting until his throat was torn, and fixed his gaze on Huang Fen in the distance.

Seeing Huang Fen looking towards him, Cao Tianyun raised the dagger high in his hand and shook it at Huang Fen.

Huang Fen rolled his eyes and thought, "If I didn't see you as a righteous person, I wouldn't be bothered to save you..."

In the next instant, Huang Fen's figure turned into a gust of wind and appeared above Cao Tianyun and the others.

He waved the magic sword in his hand, and three hurricanes suddenly appeared!
The wriggling tentacles below were instantly cut into pieces!
"Come on!"

Huang Fen cast a glance at everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect, and said coldly.

"Thank you senior!"

Cao Tianyun clasped his fists in salute.

Everyone stopped staying, and climbed to the sky at the fastest speed.

The sky above this secret realm is a dome of chaos.

When everyone has risen to a certain height, they can only stay in place.

If it continues to climb, it will be involved in the chaotic space storm, and there will be no place to die.

"Could it be that Ubelle's subordinates are this kind of people who hide their heads and show their tails?"

In the sky, Huang Fen's tone was full of disdain and sarcasm.

Blowwood can endure burning flames, can endure being hacked by knives and axes, and thunderbolts;

But he couldn't bear it. Someone was slandering the ancestor of the evil god in front of him.

Right now, he thinks that the energy he has absorbed is enough to kill this annoying human cultivator.

Below Huang Fen, the ground suddenly cracked open!
A bloody figure, like an arrow flying from the string, rushed straight towards Huang Fen in the sky!
Huang Fen held the sword in both hands, and slashed at the opponent!
The green decaying light, wrapped in a ball of burning flames, slashed down in the form of a gust of wind!

"Bang!!!"

Jianfeng collided with that red figure!
In the air, there was a circle of flame shock waves!

A flash of red light!
A human being with beating muscles, as if without skin, suddenly appeared behind Huang Fen.

On his face, there was only one big mouth, and no other facial features existed.

And above his chest, suddenly opened ten eyes shining with a strange red light!
Being stared at by that gaze, Huang Fen suddenly felt dizzy in his mind, and thought: "It's not good!"

He wanted to dodge, but the opponent's speed was very fast;

Taking advantage of the moment when Huang Fen lost his mind, he has already punched Huang Fen in the chest!

"Boom!!!"

The fist collided with Huang Fen's chest, and there was a dull metallic sound.

The incarnation of Brownwood, the arm covered with scarlet muscles, suddenly trembled, as if it had received a huge shock!

At this time, Huang Fen took advantage of the impact of the opponent's punch and quickly retreated.