The invisible blood flame burned brightly, and the body of the blue-eyed hundred-legged chapter showed a partial atavistic phenomenon, growing light blue scales, of course, this phenomenon was destined to be short-lived and unlasting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Roar, the blue-eyed hundred-footed chapter roared, anger and anger intertwined, and suddenly exploded.

And with this roar were the tentacles waved out by the blue-eyed hundred-legged chapter. Of course, it is not so much a swing as a pump, at this moment, every tentacle swung out by the Blue-Eyed Hundred Foot Chapter is like a whip made of steel, powerful and heavy, and each blow is as heavy as a thousand pounds. However, compared to before, this time the attack speed of the blue-eyed hundred-foot chapter was much slower, at least it didn't pull out a lot of phantoms.

Of course, although the speed is a little slower, no matter how slow it is, it can't be there, after all, the blue-eyed hundred-foot chapter has only been a short three breaths since he got out of trouble.

The iron whip descended with great force, and the three of them in black robes only woke up from a dream at this time, and they were still immersed in the shock of the blue-eyed hundred-foot chapter getting out of trouble just now.

The danger was approaching, the pupils were dilated, and looking at the tentacles in their eyes that were getting bigger and bigger, the faces of the three barbarians changed greatly, and they immediately seemed to retreat.

But it was at this time that they found themselves as if they were in a deep quagmire, and they couldn't retreat at all.

Bang, the tentacles were like whips, and they slapped the bodies of the three barbarian ghosts fiercely.

It is no surprise that in the face of such a powerful blow as the blue-eyed hundred-foot chapter in a hurry, the three barbarians and ghosts all suffered.

Among them, the one-armed old monster was the most seriously injured, and his entire chest was sunken, but to Wang Yi's surprise, the least injured of the three was not a barbarian ghost who was a physical cultivator, but a black-robed female cultivator who had been inconspicuous.

At the moment when she was drawn by the blue-eyed hundred-foot chapter, the black-robed female cultivator's body seemed to have lost its weight, moving with the wind, and retreating lightly, not letting the blue-eyed hundred-foot chapter be pumped at all.

I saw that the black-robed woman's figure was fluttering, surrounded by two green qi, resembling streamers, very good-looking.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the two streamer visions around the woman reminded him of a well-known spell.

Wind Technique, Wind Spell, Body Method, Cultivation to the extreme can make the body shape like the wind, and the transformation is uncertain.

It stands to reason that such a practical spell as the Wind Movement Technique should be practiced by many monks, but in fact there are very few cultivators.

This is not to say that the cultivation method of Fengxingshu is very rare, and in the Kyushu world, although Fengxingshu is not a spell of the bad street, it can be widely spread, basically as long as you are willing to spend a little price, you can find it.

The reason that really makes the Fengxing Technique unpopular with the monks is that the cultivation difficulty of the Fengxing Technique is too high, it can be said that there is basically only one monk out of ten monks who practice the Fengxing Technique, and there are even fewer monks who can cultivate the Fengxing Technique after the entry, and as for the Perfection Realm, it has basically become a peerless sound.

Such a practical but difficult spell to practice can only be regarded as chicken ribs for most monks, and it is a pity to abandon it if it is tasteless.

But just today, at this very moment, the black-robed female cultivator amazed Wang Yi, because she had actually cultivated the Fengxing Technique of the Perfection Realm, and those two flying feather belts were its symbols.

A bright brilliance flashed in his eyes, and Wang Yi knew that from now on, the Fengxing Technique of the Consummation Realm would no longer be a legend.

The face was hidden under the black robe, and the female cultivator let out a soft shout, and her figure pulled out a phantom, directly dodging the tentacles that followed.

With a missed hit, the blue-eyed Baizu chapter let out a dissatisfied roar, but before it could attack again, the poisonous lady who reacted had already taken the lead.

I saw that the Forbidden Sea Pearl with a deep light smashed into the blue-eyed hundred-foot chapter with lightning speed.

Because he had suffered the loss of the Forbidden Sea Pearl before, he naturally didn't dare to be careless in the face of such a blow at this time, but after burning the blood, it was no longer the previous one.

The tentacles poked out, and the scales on it were orderly, staggered and orderly, flashing with a cold light.

The two met, silently, only two spiritual lights continued to glue and devour each other.

After three breaths, the aura collapsed, and with a crisp sound, the Forbidden Sea Pearl flew back upside down.

At the same time, the pretty face of the poisonous lady turned white, and a trace of bright red blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

Obviously, in the fight just now, the poisonous lady suffered a loss, and in the face of such a result, the poisonous lady was a little incredulous.

Although she saw the change in the blue-eyed hundred-footed chapter, she didn't expect the strength of the blue-eyed hundred-foot chapter to increase so much.

Looking at the gloomy forbidden sea pearl in her hand, looking at a crack on it, the corner of the poisonous lady's mouth twitched unconsciously, it was painful.

Although the cracks on the Forbidden Sea Pearl seem to be subtle, it is not easy to repair them, not to mention that the Forbidden Sea Pearl is connected to the poisonous lady's mind, once the Forbidden Sea Pearl is damaged, the poisonous lady will also be implicated.

Of course, although the Blue-Eyed Hundred Feet Chapter repelled the Forbidden Sea Pearl head-on, it was not completely without losses, at least the scales on its body became a little more illusory.

Roar, the bloodthirsty intent broke out, and after repelling the forbidden sea pearl, the blue-eyed hundred-foot chapter pursued the victory, directly abandoned the three barbarian ghosts, and bullied herself, wanting to devour the poisonous lady alive.

Seeing this scene, a fine light flashed in Wang Yi's eyes, but despite this, there was still no expression on his face, as if he hadn't seen it at all, let alone helped.

Of course, just because Wang Yi didn't make a move didn't mean that others wouldn't make a move, at the moment when the blue-eyed hundred-footed chapter pounced on the poisonous lady, a mini tornado appeared in the palm of the black-robed female cultivator's hand.

The tornado is pale blue in color, and although it looks small, only about three inches, it contains an amazing wind spiritual energy.

Feeling the power and tyranny of this wind spiritual aura, Wang Yi once again looked sideways at the black-robed female cultivator.

It was at this time that with a wave of her hand, the black-robed female cultivator waved her hand, and the mini tornado swept towards the blue-eyed hundred-foot chapter.

The mini tornado looked inconspicuous in the palm of the black-robed nun's hand, but as soon as it left the nun's palm, it was like a dragon returning to the sea, rapidly growing larger, and rolling the surrounding sea water, forming a small whirlpool.

The whirlpool moved slowly, but it tended to grow larger, accompanied by a strange suction.

The suction is very strong, and it has the tendency to swallow all directions, so that the figure of the blue-eyed hundred-legged chapter has been affected, and the speed has slowed down a few points.

And the black-robed nun who did all this had quietly retreated at this moment, in fact, if someone could see the black-robed nun's face hidden under the black-robed nun at this time, they would find that the black-robed nun's face was pale, obviously creating such a vortex was not a simple matter for the black-robed nun. (To be continued.) )