Xingchatian chuckled.

"Does this mean that this matter has nothing to do with me?"

The dark red pupils of Bad Luck turned, locking on the starry sky.

"No, you, too, will die, it's just the difference between dying early and dying late. Human Elementalist, it's a pity that you have cultivated this body, and in the end, there may not even be scum left. ”

Xingchatian nodded, agreeing, and then took a step back.

"Very well, I'll give you a treat later. ”

Bad luck said satisfied, and then pounced directly on Qingying.

He hopes to crush the green shadow with a fierce attack and not let the green shadow enter "that" state.

But Qingying didn't know that he had that kind of domineering, no matter how strong he was in the Wuyuan Realm, he couldn't be the opponent of the powerhouse of the Infiltrating Yuan Realm, let alone a strange beast with rough skin and thick flesh.

Xingchatian didn't want to help, he could only fight it himself.

He didn't think that Xingchatian wouldn't help him, he probably wanted to see what he could do.

In that case, it's just all for it.

In a hurry, Qingying couldn't take care of it.

As soon as the palm of the hand was clenched, a green light extended.

The spear danced, five feet and seven inches long, the same height as Qingying's raised hand.

Unlike ordinary refining weapons, the Anemo Spear can freely change its length, just enough for him to use easily.

A shot was stabbed, and Bad Luck pounced nonchalantly, and then let out a scream.

Qingying drew the Wind God Spear and took a few steps back in disbelief.

Bad luck grinned, and his eyes gradually filled with bloodshots.

It didn't expect that there was a refining weapon that could harm it.

Moreover, the Bad Luck swept the Wind God Spear, and this refining weapon was able to avoid being corroded by it.

Qingying's cultivation is not enough, and he can't fully exert the ability of the Wind God Spear, but the characteristics alone are enough to give Fallen Luck a headache.

Artifact...... It's so domineering.

The cold glint in the eyes of the fallen luck flickered, and he stepped out, and a low roar filled his eardrums.

Qingying felt a buzzing sound, and a gust of sand in front of him blocked his vision, and in desperation, Qingying raised his gun and swept through, hoping that he could at least determine the location of Fallen Luck.

The abacus fell through.

There is no sign of misfortune ahead.

Then the misfortune should be underground.

Without thinking, Qingying landed with a single shot, piercing the ground and sinking wildly.

Quickly resisted a hard object, Qingying's face flashed in surprise, his body pounced, and the long tail behind him swept over his head, with a cold wind, smashing the rocks on the side.

It's not the first time he's underestimated bad luck, it's like he doesn't have a long memory, he can't always remember.

Qingying overestimated herself and underestimated her bad luck.

Xingchatian never noticed this.

No matter how strong Qingying's talent is, and how good his cultivation is, it all belongs to a small child.

No one person, for no reason, can control their emotions.

Qingying felt a chill in her back.

He can also smash rocks, but it can't be as easy as falling luck.

The fifth-order alien beast at the level of the Penetrating Yuan Realm was the strongest enemy he had encountered now.

Misfortune seems to have some new abilities than last time.

Such as...... Conceal.

Burst!

The dust flew and quickly closed, forming earth thorns in the air and shooting towards the green shadow.

Bad luck smiled and sank to the ground.

Shattering the thorns, the green shadow was spilled with dirt and fell on his face.

What a bad cough is ...... I don't want to be embarrassed.

occupies the advantage of strength, and secretly attacks Qingying.

Qingying bowed slightly, grasped the Wind God Spear, and carefully scanned the surroundings.

The pressure of miscarriage was too great for him.

The one person and one beast who entered the state did not find it, and Xingchatian, who was still standing in the corner before, has lost a trace at this moment.

"Heavenly Dragon Cliff...... Tsk......"

Xingchatian's eyes were sparkling, and the corners of his mouth were flushed with a beautiful arc, and he didn't know what happy things he thought of.

Soon, the outline of the Heavenly Dragon Cliff appeared in front of his eyes.

The recognition of Tianlong Cliff is too high, it has not been occupied for so long, and without thinking about it, you know that it is the credit of the eagle winged lion.

Starcha Tian fell to the side of the Heavenly Dragon Cliff, glanced at the entrance of the cave, and sighed in admiration, amazed at the wisdom of the strange beast that could find such a place.

If you are only low, you can only see the rocks protruding above, but you can't see the scenery above the rocks.

Sweeping around with his virtual sense, Xingshatian frowned.

He had come here to confirm his suspicions, not to travel.

The void spreads, and the stars search for what he wants.

Boom!

The corners of Qingying's mouth overflowed with blood, but her face was still resolute.

It's bad luck to keep your hands behind. After discovering that Ayokage does not seem to be its opponent, Bad luck wants to play with Ainokage, and it wants to torture Aole fiercely.

It wants to get back all the blows it received last time.

Woo Woo Woo!

Bad luck stuck out its tongue and slowly approached Qingying, enjoying the feeling of cat playing with mouse.

How comfortable it would be to look at the desperate eyes of your opponent.

Unfortunately, it didn't see any change in expression on Qingying's face.

It's as if Qingying is wearing a mask, and the changes in mood are all hidden under the mask.

Bad luck is a little irritable, since Qingying is not fun, then solve it, let this nasty fly accompany the silver wolf, hmph, it's not lonely.

Qingying's eyes flashed, and two phantoms separated from him, each with a thick oppression.

Seeping Yuan Realm!

Foam, the wind leaves!

At present, the strength of the two natal summoning beasts has recovered about seventy percent, which can support a strong battle for a cup of tea or so, and this time is enough.

Bad luck retracted its claws, and his eyes were cloudy.

"Summoner......

"The peak of fifth-order alien beasts, should I help them?"

The light element of the Starcha Heaven's fingertips danced with a dangerous light, flickering and flickering.

"Oh?"

Xingchatian raised his eyebrows and glanced upwards, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, the stars rushed to the ground!

The moment it touched the ground, Xingchatian's body bent strangely, and it seemed to be extended by a few points. It's not humanoid at all......! A python?

Wow!

The dirt flew, and the stars continued to explore the depths.

As the depth increases, the pressure of the soil increases, and the rocky soil here does not settle for long.

Thirty feet above the ground......

Rumble!

Roar!

Chirp!

The three alien beasts scuffled together, and although the summoned beasts appeared to be phantoms, they could actually be touched, so they fought inextricably.

Splash belongs to the ice elemental and has a slight upper hand in battle.

The wind is away from the front, and it looks rough and thick, and the bad luck will not be able to solve it for a while.

As alien beasts that have already entered the Seeping Yuan Realm, the fighting skills and experience of Rapid Foam and Fengli are far beyond Fallen Luck, and they are not comparable to Fallen Luck at all.

Bad luck is in a bitter battle.

It knows what it means to be a summoner, a powerful summoner, carrying thousands of troops with him, is an extremely terrifying existence.

Its understanding of the summoner is not at all like an ordinary alien beast, it knows that the two phantoms in front of it are natal summoning beasts.

But that's what makes it a headache.