Gong is a very explosive demon beast, and its sustained power and physical strength may not be comparable to other powerful demon beasts, but a short period of strong explosive power can enable them to defeat enemies who are more powerful than them.

The adult Gong can fly for a short time, and some of the explosive power in a moment can even catch up with the speed of the Yuan Infant Monk!

Looking up at the scorching sun shining overhead for a long time, Mo Kongjing, who had already dropped the straw bales on the ground with one hand, patted his hand carelessly.

Yueyi and Guo'er were consciously retreating because of the injuries on their backs, and it was not a big deal for them to be injured, but the person on their backs must not have any more accidents.

Yi Junxiao had already calmly sacrificed his staff, even though his hands were still a little trembling, but there was no longer fear in his heart, and in the years of the Ethereal Peak, he had more or less grown a little.

No matter how unbearable the past was, people still have to look forward.

And now he is a disciple of the Ethereal Peak, so he should face the difficulties fearlessly!

"These Lingzhi fairy grasses, if you don't find a place to cultivate them as soon as possible, will soon wither and die." Even though she was forced to retreat step by step surrounded by Gong Qun, Mu Yanran, who had already relaxed her heart, finally set her sights on those precious spirit plants.

Her anxious words quickly attracted the attention of several people, and the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect always had some attachment to the spiritual herbs that made others feel inexplicable and incomprehensible.

Seeing that Mu Yanran's attention had already deviated from the development of the situation, a flash of light suddenly flashed in the pupils of Mo Kongjing, who felt helpless. Wanting to try it, she whispered, "You put these spirit plants into the bone ring first, I know where to plant them." ”

"Great! Then I'll use my spiritual power to save them first! Mu Yanran, whose eyes were glowing, quickly turned around and used her spiritual power, and the light purple spiritual power released quickly formed layers of enchantments. He carefully wrapped those spirit plants and put them into his bone ring.

The whole action is done in one go, and those spiritual plants wrapped in spiritual power can last for some more time, the growth of all things is inseparable from its ancestry, and sufficient energy nourishment and spiritual energy nourishment are the power for the survival of all living beings.

Seeing that Mu Yanran was still wasting her spiritual power at the moment of the war, Yi Junxiao's expression was strange for a moment.

And Yueyi and Guo'er sighed melancholy.

The two of them can't do it with such a nervous bar. Those Gong who surrounded him were already hungry and thirsty!

The colors that shone in those red-glowing vertical pupils were both oppressive and ominous.

Furious with their red pupils that flickered dangerously. It's as if I want to pounce on them and swallow them up.

For demon beasts, those outsiders who break into their nests will always have only one fate, and that is - death!

The hideous and terrifying Gong Qun gradually surrounded from the bottom up, because the gentle mud and sand road became narrower and narrower the higher it went. This also led to Gong Qun being densely surrounded by a layer. But that narrow path has greatly narrowed their sphere of action.

There was a layer of cold light on the place where there was no rusty iron on the Water Moon Sword, and Mo Kongjing, who had long been accustomed to it, stared at those demon beasts that were about to move-Gong.

Their demon eyes flashed with a violent and ferocious aura, but her eyes were also fierce.

There has never been much need to show mercy to the enemy.

Only Yanran and a few of them have concerns about Gong Qun, and they still miss the old love.

The sound of Gong's breath seemed to linger in his ears, and it got closer and closer, and the unkind demon pupils became even more dangerous after seeing that Mu Yanran dared to take away all the Lingzhi Immortal Grass they had scavenged.

They're among them. Mu Yanran's cultivation is the highest, but this is just half a day. It is only her spiritual power consumption that is the largest, and the nine-curved silver needle will consume most of the spiritual power and all the energy of the needle caster. From the moment she started, she was just holding on.

If it is really calculated according to the combat effectiveness, it is difficult for her to exert fifty percent of her usual strength at this moment.

Yue Yi and Guo'er are both proud disciples of the Medicine Sect, and they are both diligent in studying and practicing medical skills and medicine on weekdays, and when it comes to fighting, they can only exert their cultivation strength of six or seven percent at most.

In addition, both of them are carrying two unconscious people at the moment, and their fists and feet and strength will be greatly reduced, and it is inconvenient to make a move.

Forced by the situation, even if the terrain was so narrow and favorable to them, there were only two people who could really fight.

And looking at the dense Gong group, it is very unfriendly.

In the vertical pupils of the demon that flashed with red light, a manic aura was dancing all the time.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Kongjing shallowly hooked the corner of his lips and held his sword towards each other.

"You're going to get ready, are you ready?"

"Always ready." Raising the one-person-tall delicate staff in his hand and fighting side by side with her again, Yi Jun couldn't tell his mood at the moment with a smile. Joy? Joyous? Passionate? Maybe both.

Although there was a huge disparity in the outcome of this battle, it was a battle he was looking forward to.

Only at this time can he get so close to her, together, side by side!

The battle horn seemed to sound in his ears, and when Gong's roar fell, Mo Kongjing's body was like an arrow from the string, mixed with unstoppable spirit.

The long sword collided with Gong's claws, and she had no chance of winning in the competition with the demon beast.

However, when it comes to what she is best at, it is her body and speed.

The afterimage of the hundred-step frightening frightening frightening Gong confused Gong's sight countless times, and because of the advantage of the terrain, even if they were facing such a dense and terrifying Gong group, they would clash with at most three Gong Gong in front.

In the sword light and sword shadow, the moves of the Water Moon Sword Technique have been changing frequently, and the phantom of Jing Shuiyan can often deceive Gong's eyes and win her a chance to attack.

And the strong explosiveness of Butterfly Love Flower can often make the huge Gong suffer a lot.

The mirror swallow and the butterfly love flower have been frequently casting, and the entanglement of the phantom and the sword shadow can successfully deceive Gong's eyes every time, so that it can bear the damage caused by the long sword.

No matter how dangerous the situation is, the person who calms down first can be the first to find a countermeasure, and in the battle, the manic person often can't see the flaws that can turn defeat into victory because of negligence.

With the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, it is not easy to delay the demon beasts with the initial strength of the Yudan, but at this moment, what she must do is to completely hit it!

The heavenly punishment brought by the firelight fell from the sky, because Mo Kongjing, who had felt the scorching breath in advance, hurriedly retreated a little, but Gong, who had been playing against it, failed to find out in time to avoid this firelight disaster.

The hot fire quickly devoured its hair, and Gong, who could not bear the scorching breath, lay on the ground grinning and rolled around in spite of the scorching breath.

Slightly stunned, she looked back in confusion, "Aren't you wood?" How can you make a fire-based spell so perfect? ”

"Uh, I'm the Fire Wood Twin Spirit Roots." Shyly, he held the staff with one hand, and with one hand he was embarrassed to stroke the back of his head and bowed his head.

Uh, the Fire Wood Twin Spirit Roots?

It is said that when the two attributes of mutual restraint are born in one person at the same time, if they cannot be combined, it is like setting oneself on fire.

Yi Jun smiled, shouldn't he really be so unlucky?

(To be continued.) )