In Ling Xuan's hand, a golden ring knife also appeared.

With a loud roar, along the perimeter of the Zen staff, the ring knife continued to slash at the negative body, and in this process, the Zen staff pierced into the sea water was still growing.

In an instant, the thickness of the Zen staff exceeded that of the negative stool, and it continued to grow in size, turning into a huge island platform.

As the sea exploded into the air, all of them launched an attack on the body.

For a while, the head of the negative body was about to be completely submerged by the Zen staff, and his body was hit by so many people.

The negative in the upside-down air, when he was about to lose his sight, even the direction of the swing was affected by everyone and could not be satisfied.

Han Wenxuan's karmic fire knife also slashed at the negative body uninterruptedly.

The sharp blade even shattered the scale armor, but the karmic fire on it had no effect at all, and would even peel directly off the body of the negative man, like water droplets dripping from the body of a duck feather.

Roar!

In just the blink of an eye, the negative man was attacked by the people led by Ling Xuan no less than thousands of times.

Although the True Immortal was unable to break through the defense, it also shattered a lot of scale armor.

As for the head, under the impact just now, many of the scale armor on the negative face had begun to loosen, and it was attacked by Ling Xuan with all his strength so many times, and finally dripped blue-black blood, and the cracks on his face were even more like ravines.

With a roar, the minus turned around again and flew into the air.

Ling Xuan let out a long roar of excitement, and while holding the ring knife and flying high, the Zen staff below began to shrink rapidly.

Under the continuous attack, the flight speed of the negative wing also slowed down a lot, and at an altitude of five thousand miles, Ling Xuan finally caught up with the negative wing.

Roaring excitedly, Lingxuan came to the head of the negative and began to repeat the old trick, hitting the negative head again with the Zen staff.

The skull roared and swayed his head and body together, but there was nothing more he could do.

All the true immortals below had already returned to their positions at this moment, and they were all gasping violently.

It was a one-sided blow just now, and everyone didn't encounter any opponents, even so, they couldn't help but gasp.

Because from just now, everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, and while using all their cultivation as an attack, they were also extremely nervous.

At this moment, everyone regained their footing on the sea, and their tension gradually relaxed.

It seems that catching the negative side should not be a problem.

Han Wenxuan was also watching the battle in the air.

On its own, the body of the negative is almost no different from that of the real dragon.

The difference is that the body proportions are far greater than those of a true dragon.

The thickness of a thousand-mile-long true dragon can reach fifty miles, but on the other hand, the thickness of a negative dragon is only ten miles.

For those who have not seen a real dragon, it is impossible to judge the true dragon and the negative at this point.

What really makes the big difference between the negative and the real dragon is the head and face of the negative one.

There is no resemblance between the head and face of the negative and the real dragon, to be precise, the head of the negative is a goldfish head.

It is also for this reason that the head of the negative wing is the most vulnerable, and Ling Xuan keeps hitting the head of the negative.

It seems that there is really no suspense, looking at Ling Xuan who is constantly hitting in the air, Han Wenxuan also has such a thought in his heart.

Roar!

At this moment, a terrible roar came out of the mouth of the negative man again.

In the midst of the terrible roar, a powerful blue-red light suddenly erupted from the negative body.

Blood?!

Everyone instantly had the same idea, and they didn't know what they wanted to do.

But at this time, the negative is just endlessly swaying his own blood in the air.

The blood instantly condensed into a thick cloud that enveloped the entire sky.

At the same time, the body of the negative body began to shrink rapidly.

Roar!

Continuing to roar bitterly, he rushed into the clouds where the blood on his body was condensed.

"Evil animal, you still want to leave!"

Ling Xuan shouted angrily, but there was more of an excited roar in his voice.

The negative rushed towards the blood cloud at great speed, but at this moment, Ling Xuan's speed finally surpassed the seriously injured negative, and he came to the blood cloud first.

Holding a Zen staff in his hand, Ling Xuan shouted: "Open!"

In an instant, the Zen staff, which could change in size just now like a golden hoop stick, was full of golden light, and for a while, it was as if the golden refining was in full bloom.

Even everyone present felt the holiness of Buddhist exercises.

However, Lingxuan, who was shrouded in the two rays of golden light and blood cloud, was mixed with blue and gold all over his body, and he looked like a Shura demon.

The golden light emitted from the Zen staff quickly turned into wisps of golden silk threads, and all the silk threads formed a golden net.

The negative that hit with all his strength suddenly crashed into the top of the golden net.

Then, the silk threads in all directions began to return quickly, completely wrapping the negative tens in the silk net.

The negative roared unwillingly, but Lingxuan, who was already excited to the point of madness, continued to inject his cultivation power into the big net, and even held the ring knife in his hand, constantly slashing the negative cun that was completely wrapped in the big net.

As the golden net shrinks, so does the negative net.

The situation was already a must-win, and Ling Xuan laughed even more frantically.

In such a crazy laughter, Ling Xuan's blow to the negative body became stronger and stronger, and people were in good spirits at happy events, so that the qi on Ling Xuan's body not only did not shrink because of the continuous attack just now, but became more fierce and violent.

After spitting the blood in his body into a blood cloud, his body had shrunk to hundreds of miles.

Now that he is constantly attacked by Lingxuan, the silk mesh outside is also shrinking, and the body of the negative body has also begun to shrink rapidly.

At this moment, it has shrunk to the size of dozens of miles, and with such a shrinkage, the golden silk thread, which originally looked like it would break at any time because of the struggle and roar of the negative, also began to thicken at this time, becoming stronger and stronger.

The minus was still roaring violently, but it only made the light above the golden silk mesh tremble, and it was no longer able to threaten the silk mesh to break.

Everyone knows that the situation has been solidified, and the task of grasping the negative is already perfectly accomplished.

However, there was no joy on everyone's face, but a pale face.

He no longer even looked at the scene of Lingxuan in the air cleaning up, but looked around nervously.

The aura on his body was secretly condensed at the beginning, but at this moment, it was already condensed to the peak state.

Even so, the whole body was still trembling uncontrollably, and the nerves were stretched to the limit.

It is conceivable that the slightest change can tear off the tense nerves, and everyone here will swarm and flee with all their might.

At this time, they can't care about dealing with each other.

Even when Han Wenxuan's gaze and Jiao Wu's gaze met, Jiao Wu subconsciously showed a wry smile towards Han Wenxuan, and then, this wry smile condensed on Jiao Wu's face, no matter who he looked at, it was such a wry smile.

Not only Jiao Wu's expression was stiff, but even Lin Rufeng, who had always been chic and free, was also vigilant around in horror, and could no longer care about shaking the fan in a chic manner, but clutched the handle of the fan tightly, already sweating.

The reason for the change is also obvious, the negative in the air is a demon beast!

The reason why everyone didn't find this before, is because the side of the negative demon beast has just opened, that is to say, after an unknown number of years of growth, the negative beast has finally grown to the point where it can breathe in the aura of heaven and earth.

From the perspective of human beings, the negative at this moment is equivalent to a martial artist of five or six grades.

This kind of cultivation is placed on the negative body, which is equivalent to not having it at all.

The negative also knows this.,So he's been using a strong body to attack.。

It wasn't until this moment that the negative began to show his side of the demon beast after spitting out endless blood of his own.

It's a change in the body!

If the negative beast is not a demon beast, the first thing that everyone thinks of is a wild beast.

Huge size and strength, other looks that have not been seen before, from this point of view, the negative and the desolate beast are indeed very similar.

However, the desolate beast could not change its size, and even if blood spurted out of its body, it would only shrivele up a little, and it was impossible for its muscles and bones to shrink with it.

It was at that time that everyone present discovered this almost at the same time, and everyone who had been relaxed suddenly became nervous.

Now the reason why everyone didn't run away immediately was because they were lucky.

As long as Lingxuan can take down the negative immediately, then they can board Lingxuan's flying boat and escape.

With the speed of the flying boat surpassing the escape speed of the Golden Immortals, I don't know how much faster than them escaping alone.

So at this moment, everyone prayed in their hearts, hoping that Lingxuan would immediately take down the negative and leave this place immediately.

However, Ling Xuan, who had already killed the red-eyed Lingxuan, was excited to the point of madness at the moment.

kept roaring excitedly, and the ring knife in his hand also slashed at the negative body over and over again.

The body of the negative has finally shrunk to the size of ten miles, and it is said that to this extent, it can be put on the flying boat to escape.

But Lingxuan continued to attack, wanting to stun the negative directly, or make the negative's body smaller.

It's just that this goal is becoming more and more difficult to achieve, and it is even possible that the size of ten miles is the smallest body of the negative body, and if the golden net continues to shrink, it will only make the negative body injured or even killed.

Everyone below thought of this, but Ling Xuan didn't seem to notice it, and he still kept urging the golden net to exert strong pressure, and the ring knife in his hand was also constantly slashing the negative.

The surface of the negative body has long been infected by its unique blue-red blood, and even Ling Xuan's body is splashed with the blood of the negative.

Hurry, hurry!

Everyone was very nervous and began to pray.

The roar of the negative crank also began to weaken rapidly, and became more and more difficult to hear, and then, finally, completely stopped.

"Hahahaha!" Looking at the negative body that was no longer moving, Ling Xuan finally laughed with satisfaction.

In the laughter, the powerful power on his body flowed, and the blood on his body was all shocked by this power to disappear.

The golden light on Ling Xuan's body shone brightly, and the golden shone on everyone's face, and everyone's gloomy mood instantly brightened.

Han Wenxuan, who was calm, suddenly looked into the air in shock!

The negative who thought he was in a coma suddenly struggled slightly, and turned towards the huge head that had been roaring in the air, and looked at Han Wenxuan deadly.

Then, the ancient dragon power in Han Wenxuan's body stirred.

Han Wenxuan and the negative are connected as if Han Wenxuan is connected to the countless desolate beasts.

"Help me!"

The meaning of negative is very simple, it is these two words.

Because the negative has not fully opened the spiritual intelligence, more meanings cannot be expressed.

While Han Wenxuan was shocked, he hurriedly ran the exercises in his body, suppressing all the ancient dragon power and even the power of the rules that were stirring in his body.

"Evil animal, dare to resist!"

As soon as Han Wenxuan suppressed this force, Lingxuan's angry voice reached his ears.

The next moment, Lingxuan's ring knife slashed at the negative body again.

In the huge goldfish eyes of the negative tuning, under this slash, tears actually dripped directly, and Han Wenxuan, who was connected to the two, also clearly felt this strong pain.

Even so, the negative man still stared at Han Wenxuan.

It wasn't until the second slash fell, when Han Wenxuan was still indifferent, that the negative man finally turned his head and looked at the clouds of blood condensation in the sky.

Roar!

There was another terrible roar.