The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

Chapter 412: Seduction and Trap



Chapter 412: Seduction and Trap

A pair of wings sprang out from it, and countless feathers rushed out, attacking from the sky.

This is a massive killing method, overwhelming pressure.

The sky darkened, shattering the endless void.

"kill!"

The faces of the three peerless masters changed drastically. They could not dodge. Once they escaped, many disciples behind them would suffer a devastating blow.

The man from Yunxian Palace clasped his hands together, a bright light ignited between his eyebrows, and the divine fire burned fiercely.

A beast soul appeared behind him, an extremely huge black bear, and it struck down with its huge bear paw.

Clang!

The man from Yunxian Palace's face changed drastically, he vomited blood, and was thrown out.

The middle-aged women in the Thunder Cloud Palace attacked at the same time. Thunder rolled, and a flash of lightning appeared between their brows, turning into a pool of thunder.

Ah!

A trickle of blood flowed out from the middle-aged woman's brow, and it almost split open.

The fifth bridge master was slightly better, but he also retreated thousands of meters.

The three of them joined forces to fight against the Demon Lord and did not lose in a short period of time.

This gave Feng Qingcheng and the others more opportunities to escape, but it was only a chance, as a large group of alien spirits arrived from behind and rushed towards their group of disciples.

"Thunder!"

Many disciples of the Thunder Cloud Hall gathered

Together, a thunder dragon formed above their heads, and the roar shook the nine heavens. Thunder flashed, and they attacked.

Many strange spirits were beaten black and their bodies fell to the ground one after another.

There were too many alien spirits coming, emerging from the enlarged hole. They came across the boundary, and now the passage was connected and unobstructed.

The alien spirits below level 10 were not affected at all and crossed over from another world. Only the peerless masters above level 10 and the terrifying existence could not descend in person.

However, even so, the existence of the Demon Lord is enough to suppress a group of powerful people.

For example, the Fifth Bridge Master of Mingyue Pavilion was suppressed and fought a bloody battle. The powerful men of Leiyun Hall and Yunxian Palace were almost wiped out.

Feng Qingcheng's side kept retreating, and only by huddling together could they resist the terrible attack.

"Humble human race, prepare to die."

"Hahaha, I want to drink blood, I want to eat meat, human meat is the most delicious, hahaha!"

The alien spirits laughed loudly with contempt in their eyes, treating the human race like ants.

"Hey, there are such beautiful ones in the human race. We must have some fun with them." On the side of the alien spirits, a monster with four eyes and two mouths rushed towards Feng Qingcheng with a look of greed in its eyes.

"Ugly! Get out of here."

Feng Qingcheng frowned and felt nauseous. This monster with four eyes and two mouths was too disgusting. There were pustules all over its body, and yellow liquid flowed out from time to time.

Feng Qingcheng swung her sword back, and her seventh-level peak cultivation fully unleashed, her power no weaker than that of an eighth-level beastmaster.

boom!

The strange spirit with four eyes and two mouths was chopped away, leaving deep sword marks from the top of the head to the thigh.

At this moment, thousands of disciples were besieged, and many were hit and killed by powerful alien spirits.

This is a disaster. It is hard to imagine that disciples from the top force in the East Wilderness were persecuted.

"Humble human race, die."

A supernatural master came to kill Feng Qingcheng, and a white-haired lion appeared.

"Little Tiger, come on!"

Feng Qingcheng used her spiritual skills, and one seal after another fell. The body of the Wu Shi Huan Ling Hu grew bigger and became extremely sturdy.

The Wu Shi Huan Ling Tiger roared and collided with the white-haired lion. Their sturdy bodies continued to fight in a bloody battle.

Roar!

The white-haired lion is very powerful, with a pair of extremely sharp claws that can break any object, and they also have ice properties.

The Eternal Phantom Tiger roared, and its unique magical power unfolded. Its body shook, and three Eternal Phantom Tigers appeared.

The white-haired lion was stunned. It was overwhelmed. How could there be three opponents? But it did not stop and slapped the Wushi Huanling Tiger. However, its claws fell and only penetrated the figure.

At this moment, a phantom tiger appeared behind the white-haired lion and pounced on it. Its mouth opened, light shot out, and a string of energy ripples like the Milky Way rushed out.

boom!

The white-haired lion was thrown out, half of its body was burnt black, it was a tragic scene.

At this time Feng Qingcheng arrived and cut off the white-haired lion's head with one sword.

Feng Qingcheng was very strong. Even the alien spirits could not gain the upper hand over her at the same level. She killed alien spirit masters in succession and killed nine living creatures.

This scene shocked the surrounding disciples, and the disciples of the Seventh Bridge, led by Feng Qingcheng, gathered around.

"Kill out!"

Feng Qingcheng was incomparably beautiful and heroic. At this moment, her image was imprinted in the minds of every disciple, and they felt as if she were a female god of war.

Feng Qingcheng, Shen Yi and other masters rushed to the front, and a pair of disciples launched a joint attack to kill many powerful enemies.

After a while, the disciples of the three major forces were dispersed and divided into small groups to fight.

Many disciples were unable to stop the endless stream of alien spirits and were soon overwhelmed and turned into corpses. Some were even torn into pieces and their souls were wiped out. Many disciples even became delicious food for the alien spirits, and some alien spirits even ate human cultivators alive.

These scenes made the human cultivators angry, but they were helpless and could only flee in anger. The key now was to save their lives.

The disciples of Feng Qingcheng's team, the Seventh Bridge, fled far away and rushed into a mountain area.

Countless alien spirits followed closely behind. The passage was opened, and there were so many alien spirits below level eight that they seemed endless.

"Come on!"

Feng Qingcheng roared at everyone, and slashed with the sword in her hand, cutting through the sky, tearing the sky apart, and destroying the three alien spirits chasing her.

Feng Qingcheng increased her combat power to the extreme, releasing her combat energy and spiritual energy in a way that was comparable to the power displayed by an eighth-level cultivator.

The Wu Shi Fantasy Tiger, the Black Shadow Wolf King, and the Bai Lu Silver Fox have all appeared to help in the battle. Their strength is increasing rapidly now, and they are fully capable of fighting against the alien spirits.

The alien spirits were approaching closely, and they were becoming more and more dangerous.

"Junior sister, if this continues, I'm afraid we're really doomed." Shen Yi sighed, with fighting spirit flashing in his pupils.

"You go first, I will stop them!" Shen Yi said firmly.

"No, you will die if you go like this." Feng Qingcheng shook her head, disagreeing with his behavior.

"But it's better for me to die alone than for everyone to die together. You guys hurry up and run away, and remember to avenge me later." Shen Yi's expression was determined, and he was ready to fight back with his sword in hand.

Suddenly, Feng Qingcheng shouted, "Stop!"

Feng Qingcheng glanced around in surprise. An area appeared in her mind, and she was inexplicably surprised.

"Don't worry, I have a solution!" Feng Qingcheng said.

"What method?" Shen Yi asked.

"I have a way to destroy all these alien spirits!"

There was coldness in Feng Qingcheng's eyes.

"Total destruction?!" Shen Yi widened his eyes, thinking that Feng Qingcheng was joking.

"Yes, there is no time to explain. Do you believe me?" Feng Qingcheng said hurriedly.

At the moment of life and death crisis, the disciples of the Seventh Bridge of Mingyue Pavilion gathered together. They fought while retreating, but the situation was becoming increasingly bad.


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