They didn't know what fear was. This shocking punch did not have much impact on them. The monster behind seemed to have not seen it at all, and continued to rush up without fear of death.

Qin Yan was not surprised either. He swung his sleeves and dense sword lights flew out from his sleeves.

The sound of breaking through the air came into my ears and slashed fiercely at the monsters.

Because there is a huge difference in strength between each other and the number of monsters, none of the dense sword lights fell in the air.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of monsters fell.

And such efficiency is naturally amazing.

At the same time, the god-transforming monks from Yunzhou were not idle, and they all showed their magical powers, one by one, just like tigers entering a flock of sheep.

Facing them, few monsters are enemies of one unit. After all, the gap between the golden elixir and the transformation of gods is too far away.

In this way, although there were many monsters, they had almost no blocking effect. Everyone was like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, but the speed of progress was slightly slow.

But things are not that simple.

Soon they encountered even stronger obstacles.

Monsters in the Nascent Soul stage began to appear.

Of course, if there are only one or two, the impact will naturally not be big. After all, there is a huge difference between the Nascent Soul and the Transformation God.

The problem is that those Nascent Soul-level monsters are also emerging in groups.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yan was surrounded by hundreds of Yuanying-level monsters.

In this situation, even he couldn't help but feel a little numb at this moment.

The reason is nothing special. These Nascent Soul-level monsters in front of you basically appear in the form of weapons!

The swords, spears, swords and halberds almost cover eighteen weapons.

Obviously, these are much more difficult to deal with than monsters of ordinary shapes.

If you are not careful, even he may be injured by these monsters.

At the same time, the situations of other god-transforming ancestors are actually different from those of Qin Yan.

At the beginning, everyone encountered only monsters of the Golden Pill level, but now, those guys with Nascent Soul cultivation began to emerge in groups.

Now they are becoming more and more careless!

Although everyone is still far better than it is, it is not as bad as before.

Theoretically, as long as the number of monsters reaches a certain level, it can still pose a considerable threat to them.

It is possible to be injured or even fall.

And this made everyone feel uneasy.

Fortunately, it just needs to be careful, which does not mean that everyone can no longer cope.

After all, these monsters are only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Cultivation is not that easy. Even monsters don’t want to advance, they will definitely succeed.

This also requires opportunity and effort.

It's just different from human monks.

But everyone didn't care about so much. The only thing they thought about at this moment was to fight for a bloody path.

But where is that easy?

As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, and heroes cannot beat many people. These Nascent Soul-level monsters surrounding the side are already a headache. But those Jindan-level guys are still fearless and continue to rush up from behind.

The monsters in the Nascent Soul stage are very cunning. Seeing that the enemy is strong, they do not choose to confront each other head-on, but hide behind and attack, which is hard to defend.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came into my ears and I saw the old man in the green robe in Lingyun Sect's face full of pain.

This guy is also unlucky enough.

Not long ago, because Young Master Lingyun was infatuated, one of his arms was cut off.

Of course, for their existence at this level, such injuries are not very great. Before leaving for the Kingdom of Wu, they had already treated them with magic medicine and had their arms been picked up.

And he recovered well in a short period of time, obviously he did not suffer much from this.

This is the magic of immortal techniques!

But the person in front of me was so unlucky.

Just now, he was attacked by a monster with a long sword, and then, inadvertently, he was stabbed off another arm.

And it was the arm that had just been linked and the old injury had not fully recovered.

"hateful!"

The old man in green robe was almost madly angry.

But then the scene that made him so angry that he almost vomited blood appeared.

Perhaps seeing him being injured, the monsters were very motivated and fearless, and they rushed up like rushing forward like a swarm.

For a moment, the old man in green robe couldn't help but be in a hurry, stopping the bleeding and healing his wounds while resisting the crazy attacks of the monsters.

Almost injured in the other party's hand again.

Fortunately, he was in danger in the end, so he used several powerful magic weapons, which finally resolved the crisis he was facing.

The monsters left behind corpses all over the ground, and their offensives finally gradually weakened.

The old man in green robe breathed a sigh of relief, then looked up and wanted to retrieve his broken arm.

Although such injuries are annoying, they are actually not serious. As long as you spend a little energy, your arms can still be taken back.

But when he looked around, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Where is your own arm in the void?

There was no trace of it at this moment, and it was obviously completely destroyed by the monsters.

hateful!

His face looked extremely ugly, and his whole body seemed to be full of anger. Then he shouted loudly and rushed towards the monsters in front of him.

It's tolerant, but who can't bear it? His dignified God-turned-age ancestor was actually injured in the hands of these weak and despicable monsters. How could he tolerate this tone?

Of course, these hateful guys in front of you must pay a heavy price.

He gritted his teeth and thought.

However, at this moment, an incredible scene happened.

Before he could make a few steps, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

That's right, it disappeared out of thin air!

There was no sign in advance, and the old man in green robe disappeared inexplicably in front of everyone.

Everything is so abrupt.

No one understands what is going on.

"this……"

Although Qin Yan was being besieged by the continuous monsters around him, the scene in front of him was still clearly visible.

His eyes suddenly shrank.

As for the expressions of the other monks around, they all seemed to be different.

It was hard for each of them to hide the shock in their eyes.

Although the cultivators who were close to this vortex may disappear out of thin air, they heard from the beginning that the Spirit Talisman Master mentioned this.

And the reason why I chose to explore this vortex was also surprised by it and doubted that it might be the space node leading to the spiritual world.
Chapter completed!