But the magic at the bottom is very easy to deal with, the black skeleton is very terrifying, all the disciples can't resist at all, and such a powerful magic, born with the will, can affect other magic, as long as it is against the Eight Great Wilderness Cloud Platform, other magic, will subconsciously follow it to attack, unless it is killed, the attack will never stop...

At this time, Meng Lang obviously let it go, and after a loud shout, he directly rushed the war sword into the air!

"Three-Yuan Royal Swordsmanship, go!"

Meng Xiang also let out a loud shout, and a lightsaber swept around him, stabbing the black skeleton's forehead and heart.

"Shouting ......"

The black skeleton roared, and the big knife swung back at Meng, slashing down.

"It's death now, and I'm going to cut you off too!"

"Only when such an earth demon is decapitated, will the other demons take a breath and catch their breath!"

Meng was able to escape the sword, but some of them were shaken by the wind. He knew in his heart that this black skeleton was terrifying. When he encountered it at trial, he had to gather dozens of Immortal Sect disciples together, either form a formation, or set a trap to kill it by all means. But now, the other Immortal Sect disciples couldn't spare time, and he had to face the magic alone!

"Sooner or later, I'm going to die anyway, it's just that it's more chic to fight......"

He also knew in his heart that the Black Skull was powerful. If it's a struggle, he'll be more vulnerable to other magic. Therefore, with a bitter smile in his heart, he directly performed his strongest stunt, biting the tip of his tongue and spraying a mouthful of blood on the flying sword. The sword light suddenly burst out with power, and there was a faint color in the blue brilliance. When he picked up the tactics, he suddenly flew out of mid-air, circled around the black skull, and nailed it to the back of the head...

"Boom!"

At the location of the black skull's head, a loose black flame appeared, blocking the flying sword from continuing to pierce!

But the black skeleton roared, brandishing a big knife and slashing at Meng Huanzhen.

"Let me in......"

Meng really put all his thoughts on the flying sword, and now he is urging the flying sword to pierce into it!

In the face of the black skull's slashing knife, he could barely dodge!

Unfortunately, his flying sword, even if he has done his best, but after all, so far, his mana consumption is about the same, and he can't even stab it, and he sees that there is only a little bit of magic to kill the black armor in the distance, but it has been exhausted...

"The last sword he used before he died, didn't he get up and ask for it?"

Meng really cried and smiled bitterly, watching the black skeleton slash away, his face was a dying ember!

"Brother Meng Yizhen, this sword is very exciting......"

At this moment, suddenly a voice sounded from a distance, and Dean Meng was really shocked.

Glancing at each other, he saw two figures jumping up quickly in the distance, one of the blue figures, at a very fast speed, had come behind the black skeleton in an instant, and stepped on the tail end of Meng Huanzhen's flying sword fiercely, the flying sword was blocked by black flames, and it couldn't pierce in, but with this step, it immediately broke through the barrier of black flames, directly drilled into the black skeleton's head, and then flew out in the middle of it, the black skeleton's whole person suddenly froze, and a black smoke quickly spread and overflowed...

"Woo......"

Finally, the knife of the skull was also cut off. When it reaches Meng's eyebrows, it fails to fall and fades away.

To outsiders, Meng still seems to have encountered a knife and killed the black skull.

This scene is really indescribably chic!

"Senior Brother Yue Teng, is it... Are you back?"

Meng was really stunned, and then gradually returned to his soul, with a look of ecstasy, and raised his head hurriedly.

There was a green shadow in the air, holding the sword in his backhand, stepping on the black skeleton fragment, but who was not Yue Teng?

"Luckily, I didn't lose my life and came back!"

Yue Teng came to Meng Huanzhen and said with a smile: "Now is not the time to speak. Let's talk about the magic. ”

Meng Ye was shocked to see that he had only returned with the female disciples of Ziyun Peak. He turned around and nodded, "Good!"

"Brother Yue Teng is back......"

"Quick, everyone work harder, Brother Yue Teng is back, saved......"

Below, all the disciples of the Roselle Sect were also overjoyed and shouted one after another. The momentum grows, and they fight hard for the wave of magic. Now with the Black Skull gone, all magic is gone. The offensive was initially postponed. Coupled with the joint efforts of the Immortal Sect disciples, there were still many Immortal Sect disciples resting in the Bahuang Cloud Terrace, and they quickly rushed out to kill countless demon blocks, repelling their momentum!

"Brother Yue Teng......"

"Fortunately, Brother Yue Teng, you are finally back. Did you succeed in asking for help?"

"What about the Four Immortals?"

Inside and outside Bahuang Yuntai, all the fairy brothers and sisters were excited. They shouted loudly and asked one after another.

"I, I ......"

Luo Lingfei saw that all the people were very concerned about Yue Teng. He was very angry and held his hand in despair.

"Thanks to Sister Luo, this rescue was successful!"

Yue Teng glanced at Luo Lingfei in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile.

"The help was successful, and this time I was saved......"

"Thank God we haven't wasted our efforts these days......"

A group of Immortal Sect disciples laughed. Not so long ago, the woofer air conditioner was washed away.

"Brother Yue Teng, come in!"

Meng Huanzhen, like Qingwu and others, quickly let people make a way and let Yue Teng come in, as soon as he entered the Yuntai, Yue Teng saw that Xiao Zhufeng's disciples also greeted him, one by one with a happy face, Xiao Qiaochi, Hong Lingbo, Guan Fool and many others, although the disciples of Luo Shenzong suffered heavy casualties, but Xiao Zhufeng seemed to have the least loss, which also immediately made Yue Teng understand, Meng Huanzhen and Qingwu were really the same, took care of Xiao Zhufeng's disciples, and did not let them go in this magical charge

"Senior Brother Yue Teng, why don't you come with the Four Immortals?"

Qingwu and Meng really didn't like those ordinary disciples, they had already vaguely guessed something, and when there were fewer people around, they asked in a low voice.

"We're not together, but the Four Immortals will definitely come to our rescue!"

Yue Teng didn't want to elaborate, but replied calmly.

When Qingwu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and he and Meng really glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little heavy...

After listening to Yue Teng and Luo Lingfei's words, Qingwu and Meng Zhen were not as excited as the other disciples, but their mood sank slightly. There was a phrase that haunted their hearts, but they didn't say it:

Is it so easy to send the Four Immortals? Among the immortals, there are many nasty things to do. If the Four Immortals only get verbal promises, who knows when they will send troops?

It stands to reason that at least Yue Teng and Luo Lingfei should go with them!

After all, if you go with the Four Immortals, you can at least urge them.

But at this moment, these two people have returned in a hurry, how these four immortal gates will be rescued, does it all depend on their hearts?

Therefore, the sincerity of their rescue may not be greatly guaranteed...

However, neither of them said so, and the morale of the Luo Shen sect disciples was greatly increased. If they say it again, won't they dispel the hope in the hearts of all the disciples?

"So when will they be able to... Say they'll arrive?"

Even though she was worried, Qingwu couldn't help but sigh and asked.

"We didn't come to an agreement, but they should ...... soon"

Yue Teng was silent for a long time before he said softly.

Wu Qing and Meng really heard this, but their faces got up and smiled bitterly, if there is no agreement, there will be more trouble!

"Brother Yue Teng, Sister Luo, when will the Four Immortals arrive?"

"Yes, these demons will attack again in half an hour at most. Will the Four Immortals be able to arrive in time?"

At this time, many Immortal Sect disciples had already gathered around and asked with concern.

"What does Brother Meng think?"

Qingwu could only look at Meng with a wry smile, and Meng also sighed, knowing that this time could not hit the morale of all the disciples. He said, "You don't have to ask. Brother Yue Teng and Sister Luo successfully persuaded the four immortals to come to the rescue. Based on the distance and the power of the earth's magic, I guess that from the four immortals, we are ready to fight all the way to the Bahuang Yuntai to join us. I'm afraid we'll need a day and a half. We should stay the course. ”

"Huh, a day and a half?"

"Oh my God, why is it taking so long?"

"There's a hope, and everyone doesn't say anything......"

The disciples of the immortals were worried for a while, but soon some of them laughed and comforted each other.

They have been supporting it for a few days now. Under the magic attack, almost all the disciples were injured, and the casualties were even more serious. In addition, the magic attacks are becoming more and more intense. If we wait another day and a half, we really don't know how many people will die ...

But what did Wu Canqing and Meng really say? This day and a half was already the best result that Meng estimated!

If the Four Immortals deliberately delay in order to avoid casualties, I really don't know how long it will take...

"Brother Meng......"

This thought really flashed in the center of Wu Qing and Meng Zhan, and my heart only felt a little bitter, but I suddenly heard a loud shout, and outside the Eight Wild Cloud Terrace, there was a Xianmen disciple on duty who stumbled over and screamed desperately!

"Magic is attacking again?"

Meng was really surprised, and hurriedly stood up, his face was already very solemn, and the matter had come to this. , There is nothing else to say, Luo Zongshen's disciples can only persist and fight all the magic grass and roots with the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms, wait until the Four Immortal Gates come to the rescue, or wait until the end of the trial, the teleportation array in the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms will open, there is no choice!

As for whether or not you can stick to it in the end, it's up to God!

"No ......"

But the Immortal Sect disciple quickly rushed up, but when he heard this, he waved his hand vigorously. His face was full of surprise and he stammered, "It's not magic that attacked, but a signal from the Valley of Flowers... Reinforcements from the Valley of Flowers have arrived!"

"What?"

Meng also looked more shocked than when he heard the magic object attack again. He's almost like a ghost.