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Chapter 2888 Accident
There was a sound of "chi chi" piercing through the air, and dense golden light shot out from the void, heading straight for Gu Xiao and the others.

Gu Xiao turned pale with shock, he never expected that Ai Fengfeng would rebel.

Ai Feng has joined the blood frog clan for more than 3000 years. He married a wife and had children, and his wife and children are all in the old nest of the blood frog clan.

Gu Xiao didn't have time to think about it, and was about to sacrifice treasures to resist, when a man shouted resoundingly in the sky, the roar of the suppressing god, a supernatural power that can only be mastered by the elite children of the Wang family.

The human race attacked Blood Butterfly Valley many times, and it was the first time for the monks of the Wang family to participate in the battle. The blood frogs were completely unprepared.

The cultivators of the Blood Frog Clan uttered screams one after another, some of them collapsed to the ground, and some of them passed out directly.

Thousands of golden knife qi slashed on their bodies, leaving behind terrifying bloodstains. The blood frogs are not only proficient in poisoning skills, but also have thick skin and flesh.

Gu Xiao wore a cyan jade lock on his chest. After the cyan jade lock shone with a dazzling cyan light, a thick cyan light curtain emerged out of thin air. Muffled.

A golden giant fist descended from the sky and hit the cyan light curtain. The cyan light curtain twisted and deformed, and the aura dimmed.

After a resounding sound of the sword sounded, a golden sky-lifting sword energy swept over and hit under the cyan light curtain.

Qingtian Saber Qi was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The cyan light curtain flickered wildly, and then disappeared.

A giant golden fist hit Gu Xiao's head, and Gu Xiao flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Before he had time to stand up, dense golden light shot out, piercing through his head.

As soon as a mini blood frog left the body, a thick golden light fell from the sky, hit the mini blood frog, and the mini blood frog was wiped out.

Gu Xiao fell at this point. If they faced the enemy head-on, Wang Chuanming and Long Yunxin might not be Gu Xiao's opponents, but Wang Chuanming and Long Yunxin sneaked in from the dark, and Gu Xiao died of hatred.

Wang Chuanming and Long Yunxin appeared and urged their magic phases to attack the monks of the blood frog clan. The monks of the blood frog clan were in chaos. At the same time, Su Qingheng and others stepped up their attacks.

Su Qingheng raised his right hand, white light flashed, and a palm-sized white seal came out of his hand, instantly swelled up, and hit the formation.

Lin Ziqi and Lin Zilin each took out a small mirror that shone with spiritual light, and after injecting mana, a thick flame shot out and hit the formation.

Liu Chuanting and others took action one after another, attacking the formation, intending to cooperate from inside to outside to destroy the enemies in this stronghold.

There was a loud bang, the formation became precarious, and the aura was faintly visible, as if it would collapse at any moment.

At this moment, there was a deafening thunderclap from the sky, and a huge golden thundercloud appeared in the sky without warning, thunder and lightning flashed.

After the rumbling thunder sounded, tens of thousands of thick golden lightning bolts struck down, heading straight for Su Qingheng and the others. A loud horn sounded, and a large silver sound wave swept from a distance.

Su Qingheng and others were taken aback, and quickly cast spells to resist.

There was only a burst of loud explosions, and a variety of auras blazed, and the waves of energy were like waves.

A silver flying boat more than a hundred feet long appeared in the sky in the distance. Dozens of monks stood on it. They were generally larger than humans, with small silver eyes and slender hands and feet. The leader was a burly The old man in silver robe.

The silver-robed old man had a square face and big eyes, and exuded a terrifying aura from his body. He was clearly a late-stage cultivator.

There are as many as seven cultivators of refining emptiness alone, and more than 50 cultivators of transforming spirits.

"The Thunder Mantis family! How is it possible!"

Su Qingheng turned pale with shock, the Thunder Mantis clan was also a subsidiary race of the Lizard Race, and Xu Xiang, the leader of the Xuanqing Nine Sons, was in charge of dealing with the Thunder Mantis clan.

How could the Thunder Mantis clan have extra troops to support the Blood Frog clan?Could it be that Xu Xiang and the others were defeated?It shouldn't be!Furthermore, the support of the Thunder Mantis family should come by teleportation array, not by flying from controlling treasures.

Su Qingheng didn't have time to think about it, so he wanted to retreat.

"Retreat, withdraw immediately."

Su Qingheng ordered that he didn't know the enemy's situation, and he couldn't contact the human monks attacking other strongholds.

The seven strongholds of the Blood Frog Clan are more than a billion miles away from each other. General communication treasures are useless. They are only responsible for harassment and cooperating with the fit monks such as Qingyuan Zhenjun.

"Young Daoyou Long and Daoyou Wang are still trapped in the formation."

Lin Ziqi showed a look of hesitation. He had a personal grievance with Wang Changsheng, but that was a thing of the past. The Nine Flames Sect had no direct conflict of interest with the Wang family.

Su Qingheng showed hesitation, the ground shook violently, and five huge earth bags bulged up, and the five earth bags moved towards here quickly, and the mountains collapsed one after another as they passed.

"Let them ask for their own blessings! If we don't retreat, we will all stay here."

Su Qingheng instructed that if the Void Refining cultivator of the Lengyan Sect was trapped, he would naturally resist for a period of time, forget about the cultivators of the Wang family, he could not protect himself now.Where can I care about Wang Chuanming and Long Yunxin.

Su Qingheng retreated with most of the people, Lin Ziqi and Lin Zilin each sacrificed a red bead, and went straight to the silver-robed old man and the others.

With a loud bang, two huge red mushroom clouds soared into the sky.

The red fire cloud rolled violently, and huge fireballs fell one after another, smashing into the formation, and the billowing flames engulfed the formation.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Long, retreat quickly."

After Lin Ziqi said this, he and Lin Zilin withdrew, that was all they could do, and they could have an explanation after returning.

Wang Zhongru asked the ten clansmen to retreat, and she led nine clansmen to sacrifice treasures or puppet beasts to attack the formation and help Wang Chuanming get out of trouble.

She knew it was dangerous to do so, but she couldn't leave Wang Chuanming behind and run away, they belonged to the same tribe.

Realizing that something was wrong, Wang Chuanming and Long Yunxin resorted to treasure attack formations one after another.

Five huge humanoid puppets each sprayed out a thick beam of light, hitting the formation, and a dozen treasures with flashing spiritual lights hit the formation, and there was a muffled sound.

The formation shook slightly, and Long Yunxin sacrificed a huge brick that shone with golden light, and smashed it on top of the formation. The formation twisted and deformed, and the aura became dimmer.

Wang Chuanming raised his right hand, and a blue ball flew out, heading straight for the formation.

With a loud bang, a dazzling blue thunder lighted up, drowning out half of the formation.

Heavy Water Thunderball!

Wang Chuanming was in charge of going to the front line to inquire about information. The family gave many treasures for self-defense. In addition to the sixth-order puppet beast, there were also many treasures such as heavy water thunder beads.

If Gu Xiao was still alive, the formation would not be broken so quickly, but Gu Xiao was already dead, and Su Qingheng and others attacked for a while.

The formation was broken, and Wang Chuanming and Long Yunxin got out of trouble.

A loud thunder sounded from the sky, and tens of thousands of thick golden lightning bolts struck down from the sky, heading straight for Wang Zhongru and the others, drowning their figures, and there was a scream.

"No!"

Wang Chuanming was in grief, his spiritual sense could not sense the breath of Wang Zhongru and others, obviously they were killed.

"Be careful, Fellow Daoist Wang."

Long Yunxin's hurried voice rang in his ears.

Wang Chuanming's reaction was quick, he took out a small golden umbrella, and let down a large golden glow to protect himself.

With a flash of silver light, a golden thunderball the size of a small mountain fell from the sky and hit the small golden umbrella.

With a loud rumbling noise, the golden thunder light flooded Wang Chuanming.

Just as the silver-robed old man and the others were about to use other methods, a male shout sounded, and the silver-robed old man frowned slightly, feeling a little dizzy.

A ray of light flew out from the golden thunder, and Long Yunxin sacrificed his treasure to escape.

"Want to run! No way, chase, don't let them run away."

The silver-robed old man and other seven Void Refining cultivators disappeared from the spot with lightning flashes from their bodies. They used the Thunder Escape Technique to chase them. As for Wang Zhongru and other ten Spirit Transformation cultivators, they were wiped out, and none of the Nascent Souls could escape.

(End of this chapter)