Several powerhouses came one after another in an instant, and the surrounding monks all retreated in panic, and the shadow yuan threw out just to fly to where Ling Chong was.

Ling Chong didn't have time to wipe the blood from his mouth, his body spread and rushed towards it quickly, and he was about to master the Shadow Yuan again.

Roar! Kill!

The otherworldly creature roared, and the giant claws rippled with jet-black luster, hitting Ling Chong directly.

The pale-faced Tong Hao was also approaching at this time, his eyes showed madness, and the giant sword flashed with a streamer and slashed down.

Well?

Ling Chong's complexion changed, and he was once again attacked by two powerhouses, he couldn't ignore it at all, the golden war spear roared and swept backwards, and the brilliance exploded to the extreme.

Rumble!

The giant claw cracked, the big sword flicked away, and Ling Chong also spilled blood from his mouth and retreated.

Laugh at!

At this moment, a black war spear suddenly appeared behind Ling Chong, carrying an astonishing aura and pointing directly at Ling Chong's back.

Ling Chong was shocked, this humanoid otherworldly creature was extremely terrifying, in the previous melee, there was already a strong man who died under his surprise attack, and he had just repelled two strong people of the same rank with one blow, and he was completely powerless to resist at this time.

Burst!

The black war spear instantly penetrated Ling Chong's chest with an indomitable momentum.

"Go!"

Ling Chong's face changed miserably, and a crescent-like object suddenly appeared in his hand, slashing backwards.

Sa!

The glimmer of light rippled, and a piece of space there seemed to be about to be cut open, and several strong people here were all in shock.

Yes! A terrible roar sounded, and the otherworldly creature was swept by that glimmer of light, and instantly split in half and exploded, completely destroyed.

Ling Chong's face was bloodless, his body was staggering, and the black war spear came with an incomparably sharp aura, seriously injuring his internal organs, and he was no longer able to fight.

Roar!

Large, bloodied black claws poked out and grabbed Shadow Yuan again.

"Get out of here!"

The three-color brilliance swept in, the black giant claws completely shattered, and the otherworldly creatures roared in pain and retreated.

Song Qian's eyes flashed with extreme heat, and the three-colored brilliance swept out, suppressing the shadow element, and a mottled Gu Ding suddenly covered the shadow element, and the shadow yuan shook sharply, but it still quickly sank into it.

"Leave the Shadow Element!"

The white-clothed mad immortal was killed, and Xue Liang's scimitar suddenly slashed down.

"This shadow element is mine!"

Song Qian laughed, the Bright Shadow Yuan had been included in the Gu Ding at this moment, he turned his hand and put it away, and with a flip of the folding fan, the three-color brilliance surged against the mad immortal, and his body began to retreat in an instant.

"Can't let him run!"

Another strong man was killed, and more than ten people frantically pursued Song Qian!

"Is this the end of it?" Seeing more than a dozen powerhouses of the Two Realms leave in an instant, Ling Chong's eyes were gloomy and he sighed deeply.

If it weren't for the fact that he was killed by the three powerhouses, the shadow yuan would already be in his pocket, but now he was seriously injured, and even if he chased after him at this moment, he would not be able to compete with those more than ten people.

Could it be that in this life, there is still no hope of making up for one's own shortcomings, and one can only end up in Nirvana?

For a moment, he felt that the world had completely lost its luster!

The creatures of the two worlds that were fighting around them were like floating shadows......

……

"Golden Tyrant!"

An angry voice suddenly came, and finally it alarmed him.

"Dementors?"

Ling Chong turned his head to show anger, if he hadn't been in the way, then Ying Yuan would have at least eighty percent certainty that he had obtained it by himself!

"Since I can't get the shadow element, then I'll take you as a war puppet, and then refine that kid into a puppet later, and it won't be in vain for me to come here!" The Dementor approached with ferocity.

He was also embarrassed, and was hit hard by Song Gan's blow, and he thought that even if he chased him, it would be difficult to do anything, so he also gave up the chase, because he now took a fancy to Ling Chong, who was more seriously injured than him.

"Tie Zheng? Puppet species? Ling Chong was suddenly alerted, and he only now understood why the Soul Emissary was targeting Tie Zheng.

The Wu Clan has disappeared for countless years, but the most terrifying thing about the Wu Clan is that they can refine seeds, and refine the monks with stable soul consciousness into their own doppelgangers, and their strength will be greatly increased! He had seen these in the Ling Sect Palace.

Reason returned to his place in an instant, he gradually regained his composure, and Tie Zheng didn't know what to do......

"I'm really interested in you at the moment!" The Dementor licked his dry lips and grinned.

"You think I'm seriously injured and have a chance to take advantage of it? Delusion! Ling Chong held the golden war spear in his hand, his face was full of solemn vigilance, his injuries were far more serious than those of the Soul Emissary, this time it was a bit dangerous!

"Then let's try it! Take you down first, that kid is better to deal with! The Dementor's tone was grim, and his face squirmed strangely with black lines.

The surrounding monks left with Song Gan, and many people still followed with greed, but there were also many who were entangled by creatures from other worlds and couldn't get out, and at this moment, seeing that the rumored two strong men began to confront each other again, everyone began to stay away.

……

"Huh? Don't go! ”

Tie Zheng, who was constantly fighting with Hercules, was surprised, Hercules Jun actually turned his head and left, as if he was no longer entangled.

No matter how provocative he was, Hercules-kun still galloped away in one direction.

"Stop!"

Tie Zheng has gradually found a trace of feeling, that hazy cognition, so that he is almost on the verge of a breakthrough, as long as he continues to realize like this, he is very likely to condense the last source at any time!

He was reluctant to let Hercules leave.

Between gritting his teeth, the half-zhang black tablet in his hand, which was already extremely heavy, was enlarged again and smashed down.

Boom!

Hercules seemed to feel the threat, and instinctively punched back, but at this moment, the weight of the black monument that Tie Zheng felt difficult to dance had reached a terrifying level, and in the roar, Tie Zheng's arm was sore, and Hercules Jun was also a little staggering.

However, this still could not change the whereabouts of Hercules, who only paused for a moment, then turned around and left.

Tie Zheng was a little anxious, it was almost so much, how could he give up, he tried his best to chase after it, and the black monument fell again and again.

Hey?

During the struggle, Tie Zheng suddenly noticed a familiar golden light lit up in the distance.

Ling Chong? Is he there? Why are there so many fewer monks here?

The black tablet in Tie Zheng's hand fell again, and the brilliance of Hercules Jun's body became a little dim.

……

"What's going on?"

The burly figure gradually approached, but the dementor envoy became frightened and angry, and the Hercules Monarch, whom he had worked so hard to refine, had actually become one-armed!

Who did it? The Dementor was furious.

When he saw Tie Zheng who was following him, he was overjoyed again, and his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand and pointed at Ling Chong, "Catch him first!" ”

"Catch him first!" Hercules Monarch whispered and rushed towards Ling Chong.

"Brother Ling? What happened to you? Tie Zheng had already seen Ling Chong, who was pale, and was taken aback.

"Ying Yuan has been taken away by Song Qian!" Ling Chong sighed, "I'm seriously injured and ready to leave at any time!" ”

"What?" Tie Zheng was even more shocked, he never expected that Ying Yuan actually already had a master, so Ling Chong......

"Don't worry about it so much, you burst out with all your strength, try to help me entangle Hercules-kun! I'm dealing with the Dementors! Ling Chong bled up and forced Hercules Jun back with one shot.

"None of you can escape today!" The Dementor unfurls the Black Banner and strikes Ling Chong with the Hercules King.

"Be careful!" How could Tie Zheng not know the horror of the Soul Envoy, if you add Hercules Monarch, Ling Chong is dangerous.

Then leave you behind! Tie Zheng gritted his teeth, urging the black monument to become a little bigger again, and swept out with a roar.

Boom! Hercules Jun really gave up on Ling Chong and began to fight against Tie Zheng again.

"Huh? Clan monuments? The moment the dementor saw the black tablet in Tie Zheng's hand, his eyes burst with astonishing brilliance, "Good thing, this is also mine!" ”

At the same time, he also has resentment, Hercules Jun is different from other war puppet refining methods, has more autonomy, after suffering a heavy blow and cutting off an arm, his strength fell, and the iron Zheng dancing clan monument forced him to have an instinctive confrontation, and it was difficult for him to forcibly control it at this time.

"Do you think I won't be able to take you like this?" The Black Banner of the Dementor Messenger danced wildly, and his eyes showed a terrifying green glow.

"Humph!" Ling Chong snorted coldly, but his heart sank slightly, he was hit through his chest and back by the black war spear, although the spiritual power temporarily blocked the injury, but the combat power that could be exerted was still greatly reduced, in the face of this strange soul envoy, he was not sure.