"The exit is completely blocked." Xue Yu also tried, but to no avail. Since he couldn't escape, staying together was the best option.

Zhou Xingyun and Ye Qinghan's sword skills were domineering, with one sword like the wind and the other like a knife. They all stepped in front to protect several alchemy cultivators.

Miaomiao was so moved: "Wow, oh, oh, if I can get out alive, I will give you all pills."

Liu Yun nodded crazily, "I will never say that you swordsmen are poor again."

The corner of Chu Xingzhi's mouth twitched: "You don't need to say this."

It is rare to see the five sects joining forces for the first time.

All the monks outside the venue couldn't control themselves and stood up. They all stared at the photo stone, carefully holding their nervous breaths.

"If this continues, it won't be long before we are all strangled."

The vines were shrinking, trapping them little by little. This was obviously an attempt to trap them all inside. The sword cultivator had no sword, the fu cultivator's talisman was not there, and his spiritual energy was almost exhausted. Faced with such a scene, what could he do? They all look pale and feeble.

Shen Ziwei was the only one who had a mustard bag, but it was also empty. All the defensive magic weapons were used up, and there were also a few offensive magic weapons, which were all taken out for the sword cultivators to use.

"It's as long as we can last." Shen Ziwei tried her best to calm down, "I don't know when the elders will come."

At this time, everyone felt a little desperate in their hearts.

Yun Que looked at the shrinking vines, her scalp numbing. For a moment, she wanted to take out the Origin Bead, but in the end she suppressed the impulse. It would not be too late to take it out when there was really no other way.

Her luck has always been excellent, and she is always in danger every time she encounters danger. Yun Que feels that this time should be no exception.

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The lush secret realm was extremely ferocious and strange. The wildly growing vines were visible to the naked eye. Ye Qiao and Song Hansheng could see them from a long distance away.

"Over there." Song Hansheng pointed in the direction not far away, "They should all be there."

It was Song Hansheng's first time riding such a weird flying beast, and it was not suitable at first. Compared with his squirming, Ye Qiao seemed to be particularly comfortable.

Even though she was being jumped up and down along the way, she still managed to tame him tenaciously.

Ye Qiao pulled the big red bird to steady it, and kept urging: "Hurry, hurry, hurry."

The entire secret realm was completely silent, with green vines covering everything inside. From a distance, it was completely blocked, making it impossible to enter.

Ye Qiao patted the KFC chicken, let it fly over, and burned the hole in it: "It's your turn to perform."

Isn't this where the role of KFC comes in? A puff of phoenix fireworks quickly burns a hole in the sky like a prairie fire. It's not big, but it can accommodate two people and one bird to pass through, so it's not easy to notice.

Seeing that the hole was burned, Ye Qiao immediately directed the bird to fly down, "Quick, quick, go save people!"

No one among the concentrating people noticed that a hole opened in the sky. The red bird shook it angrily, and finally dived reluctantly.

Sitting on the back of the bird, having a clear view of the confrontation between a group of people in mid-air, Ye Qiao concentrated her spiritual power on her fingertips and stretched to the full moon.

The three stretched out vines continued to lengthen. Seeing that she was about to catch the slowest one, she pointed in the direction of the vines and let KFC spit fire on the arrows. She held her breath and concentrated, and fired three arrows in unison. The spiritual arrows were wrapped in flames. It shot straight over.

Coming through the sky, the momentum is like breaking bamboo.

The vines that burned instantly retracted quickly.

The arrow was so fast that everyone was surprised.

"Fuck." This voice came from the audience outside the venue.

The elders in the gloomy atmosphere were all silent, each one quieter than the other. Faced with this sudden change, they suddenly stood up and asked, "What is that?"

The elder of the Bishui Sect felt that it looked familiar. He clenched his fists and said, "It seems to be our Miaomiao's spiritual bow."

Miaomiao?

"But isn't Miaomiao here?"

All five sects are here.

Where did those arrows in the air come from?

"Everyone." When everyone was confused, a clear and familiar female voice sounded, "Hey, hey, how are you? I look northwest and shoot at Sirius. Isn't it cool?"

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Chapter completed!