Danger! The heroine of Quick Wear comes from the end of the world

The monk surnamed Shan did not pay attention to the words of the monk surnamed Liao, but smiled sincerely.

"See what Fellow Daoist Liao said, I'm following you, it's for your sake, isn't it? There are a lot of monks coming to this ancient monk's cave. Aren't Fellow Daoist Liao afraid of bringing danger to the younger generations like you?"

The monk surnamed Liao did not even look at the monk surnamed Shan. Instead, he secretly communicated with the three golden elixir monks around him. They discussed it and planned to stay alone to stop the monk surnamed Shan, while he and the other monk Brother, go find a way to get the treasure on the altar.

There were a total of four Jindan monks in the Liao family. One person was left to stop the monk named Shan. The other three rushed to the altar together. The three of them rushed to the altar from three directions. The speed was quite fast.

But when the three of them came to the altar, three rays of light suddenly appeared on the altar and shot towards the three of them. The three people's bodies suddenly shot towards the back and crashed into each other. The wall behind made a muffled sound and was ejected to the ground again.

Although the three people were prepared to be attacked, they did not expect that the three rays of light emitted from the altar were too weird. Before the three of them could react, they were hit by the light. Well, the three of them were Wearing defensive robes and defensive magic weapons, although they were attacked, the three of them were only injured due to the presence of these things.

The monk surnamed Shan was shocked when he saw the three people rushing towards the altar. He quickly wanted to rush forward to fight for the treasure, but was stopped by a golden elixir monk from the Liao family. He was about to fight with the golden elixir monk. There was a fight, and then I saw such a scene, and I burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, Fellow Daoist Liao, it really opened Shan's eyes. How about it? Is the injury serious?"

The three people surnamed Liao had already stood up at this time. When they heard the words of the monk surnamed Shan, they did not look at him, but stared at the altar. Just now they looked at it again and again with their spiritual consciousness, but nothing happened. What could be found, but the three of them were still attacked by the altar.

When the monk surnamed Shan saw that the monk surnamed Liao ignored him, he stopped talking and moved closer to the altar to observe with his spiritual consciousness.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was hiding behind the stone pillar, looked at everything in front of him calmly. Fortunately, he didn't go to get the things on the altar just now, otherwise he would have been injured, and he might even have lost his life.

Ling Xiaoxiao was thinking about how to leave here without disturbing a few people. This altar gave her a very bad feeling, as if a voice kept telling herself to leave here immediately.

Ling Xiaoxiao was about to leave quietly when she felt someone approaching again. She paid attention to the direction of the group of people with her spiritual consciousness. Sure enough, a monk came, a Nascent Soul monk.

"Nima, why are the Nascent Soul stage monks here? Ling Xiaoxiao really didn't dare to move at this time. Previously, she thought that everyone was at the Golden Core stage, so it would be okay for her to leave in a big way, but now here comes a In the Nascent Soul stage, can I still expose myself?"

Just when Ling Xiaoxiao was thinking wildly, the Yuan Ying stage monk arrived. He glanced at everyone indifferently, ignored them, and flew directly towards the altar. However, unlike the previous Jin Dan stage monk Like a monk, when he was about to approach the altar, a ray of light shot out from the altar.

Fortunately, the monks at the Nascent Soul stage were faster and avoided the light, otherwise they would have been injured like the monks named Liao and others.

At this time, the Nascent Soul stage monk did not dare to continue rushing towards the altar, but chose to explore the altar with his spiritual consciousness, hoping to find a way.

Ling Xiaoxiao's consciousness did not dare to look around anymore. In front of the Nascent Soul Stage monks, it was better for him to stay quiet. Just when Ling Xiaoxiao was thinking about how to leave, two more figures appeared at the sacrifice. The edge of the stage.

The appearance of two figures startled everyone here, and Ling Xiaoxiao was also startled. Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know what the cultivation level of these two people was, but the Yuan Ying stage monk quickly saluted them. , his lips moved slightly, obviously transmitting sound. Judging from the degree of respect of the Yuan Ying stage monks, the two monks who appeared in front of him were at least in the transformation stage, and possibly even higher.

Now Ling Xiaoxiao didn't dare to move even more. She slapped on herself the higher-level invisibility charms and breath-containing charms given by her senior sister one after another, and stayed behind the stone pillars.

The two high-level monks observed the altar for a moment, with a hint of joy on their faces. After the two looked at each other, they nodded slightly. Before anyone could react, they directly took photos from the sky and took the photos brought by the monk surnamed Liao. The dozen or so Foundation Establishment Stage monks grabbed all of them, and with one stroke, they made a cut on their bodies. Blood immediately flowed out, and then they were thrown onto the altar.

The monk surnamed Liao was surprised for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to stop him. However, due to the gap in cultivation, before he could take action, his descendants fell on the altar one after another.

He looked at the high-level monk with splitting eyes, took out his magic weapon and rushed towards the high-level monk. However, before he could get close to the two high-level monks, the high-level monk stretched out his hand and strangled his neck. , a palm was slapped on the forehead, and after a puff, there was no sound again. The soul that escaped in panic was crushed by the high-level monk's hand before it could escape.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiaoxiao was also frightened. The two high-level monks seemed to have figured out how to break the formation on the altar. Now there are more than a dozen foundation-building monks from the Liao family on the altar. , being slowly bled. Isn't this the scene I saw before I came in here?

While frightened, Ling Xiaoxiao was even more afraid to move. She just prayed that these two high-level monks would not discover her.

The leading monk of the Liao family died, and the remaining three golden elixir stage Liao family monks looked panicked and did not dare to step forward again. The monk named Shan was also standing aside honestly at this time, not daring to say anything. .

The two high-level monks had enough time to watch the dozen or so foundation-building monks on the altar with pained faces, shouting in fright on the altar, as if they were enjoying a beautiful song and dance performance.

At this time, the Nascent Soul Stage monks no longer had the aloofness they had when they first appeared, and were standing behind the two high-level monks with a cautious look.

Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at the foundation-building monks on the altar. She couldn't figure out why she saw the scene here before entering. While Ling Xiaoxiao was in a daze, a dozen or so monks on the altar The foundation-building monk was already in a dying state and was no longer shouting. Instead, he lay on the altar and stopped moving.

It is obvious that the blood of these foundation-building monks has been shed, but the ravines on the altar are still not full at this time, and there is still a small part that is not covered with blood.