Linglong Zhenjun looked at the scene in front of him, his bright forehead frowned slightly, and his eyes seemed to have made a decision. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

While releasing three messengers, she said to Shui Ling'er:

"The situation is even more critical than we thought, we need to add some more combat power!"

Shui Ling'er's face was like rippling water, and she saluted sideways:

"Xie Linglong's Taoist friends understand the righteousness, if the creatures in the world can survive the catastrophe of the demon this time, you will have a share of the credit!"

After that, she took the lead in harnessing the beautiful flying magic weapon like a water illusion.

Swiftly blend in with the battlefield.

The clouds floated under Linglong Zhenjun's body, and his beautiful and incomprehensible figure quickly sank into the center of the battle shrouded in black mist. Behind her, three infant male cultivators followed.

Immediately, a drizzle began to fall in the sky.

The drizzle was like silk, and it fell on the candle dragon beards, and a clean aura spread on each beard, making the attack momentum of the bearded feet suddenly weaken.

And just when the pressure faced by the cultivators in the battle was lightened, and they were about to counterattack, the powerful ice bullets seemed to respond to their hearts, and the holes in the beards appeared one after another, and the breath was discharged, and the movement slowed down.

The cultivators saw the right time, and at the same time exerted their strength against the mustache that was fighting with them, and the effect was immediate!

The nearly 100 whiskers that were originally engaged in the struggle of the cultivators were only a quarter of an hour later, and sixty percent of them were gone, and only more than thirty remained.

Just as Long Qing strategically shouted 'Ling'er' with joy, the essence demonic qi that was originally imprisoned in the dozens of severed black whiskers instantly collapsed and exploded in an all-round way

The pure demonic qi released like a frenzy of pouring out swirled wildly, steaming and permeating.

The sudden rise in the concentration of demonic qi made the minds of the six Yuanying Cultivators of the Deqi Sect quickly unstable, and a sense of panic with the rapid loss of vitality was superimposed on the double invasion of the temptation of the evil aura, and the figures of their controlling magic weapons were a little crooked.

Fortunately, at this time, the beards that entangle them have been broken, otherwise, the consequences are worrying.

What rescued them from their assault was the sudden and high-pitched sound of flute music.

When the loud and lofty sound waves are urging and stretching in all directions, the thick black fog is clear, and the mind that is addicted and troubled is also awakened and cleared!

For a moment, several Qimen Yuanying monks were sweating on their foreheads. In an instant, they had gathered their minds and plunged into the battle with the remaining thirty or so beards.

Linglong Zhenjun's combat power is obviously much weaker.

But she had already found her place the moment she entered the battle. One after another, the emerald green and shiny Wood Purification Technique light clusters accurately landed on the black and steaming openings on the candle dragon's body.

The green light of purification dispersed in an instant, but it was the first to subtract one or two percent of the demonic intent that was steaming out, so that the cultivators were not attacked by the most pure source demonic intent at the moment when the demonic intent was unleashed.

And after the passionate and high-pitched music baptized the heavy demonic intent, the purifying light of the wood made the demonic intent in the demonic qi that was as light as a thin smoke sharply decrease again, and the vitality contained in it was to lift the spirit of the cultivators who had been tired for a long time.

In order to make up for her lack of combat power, she was joined by a male cultivator of the Taiqing Sect who was proficient in fire attribute spells.

At this time, this still churning mountain had gathered eighteen Yuanying monks, one of whom was in the late Yuanying period; Xiao Jiu, Long Qingzhan, Shui Ling'er and two Qimen elders, a total of five are in the middle of the Yuan Infant; The remaining 12 are all in the early stages of the Yuan Infancy.

Such eighteen combat forces are sufficient against the remaining thirty or so candle dragons, and they are experienced and at ease!

Only two hours later, the thirteen Yuanying monks who were still on the front line of life and death before ended the battle briefly because of the arrival of five monks including Shui Ling'er and Linglong Zhenjun.

I have to say that Shui Ling'er's combat power is indeed extraordinary, and the magic attacks issued by the four Taiqing Sect Yuanying Cultivators such as Linglong Zhenjun are much stronger than several Qimen elders who are fighting separately, and their extremely strong anti-demon ability just assists Xiao Jiulong Qingzhan and several others.

That's why the results of the battle are so remarkable.

At this time, the Yuanying monks on each side were either pranayama or exchanging their battle experience and the development of the situation with each other.

Only Xiao Jiu's flute still sounded, and the flute sound was melodious and tactful, pleasing to the heart.

Because above the huge candle dragon corpse, there were dozens of thick holes in the square circle, and thick black magic smoke was billowing out.

From time to time, the cultivators who were pranayama and communicating looked at the deep canyon where people couldn't get up and get closer, and their eyes were full of shock and affection!

Looking at the posture of the girl who leaned on the flying boat, her posture was light and elegant, and she played leisurely, she was inexplicable.

Long Qingzhan was already standing next to Shui Ling'er at this time, and gently recounted the situation they were facing. When the two were communicating, Bai Cang, who was leaning long and standing wild and uninhibited, occasionally put on a mouth, but a pair of shining eyes never left Xiao Jiu's side.

And not far from him, there was also the beautiful and incomprehensible Linglong Zhenjun who was also looking at Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu felt the sight, his gaze swept over the white sky and became a delicate true monarch, the corners of his mouth were shallowly curved, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes flowed, making an ordinary face shine very brightly in an instant, without a little haze.

The dim sky seemed to brighten up with this smile!

Immediately, Linglong Zhenjun's eyes like morning stars flowed with color, and he smiled back, so that the flowers bloomed in this bright sky, gorgeous and colorful!

Huo Shuo's light flashed in Bai Cang's eyes, and while his eyes looked at Xiao Jiu feverishly, he also looked sideways for the first time and noticed Linglong Zhenjun.

This is the first time that the lonely and arrogant Bai Cang has seen a female cultivator who is not in charge of the Five Directions in his eyes.

Years ago, the scene of getting along with Xiao Jiu and other Taiyuan Sect disciples in the Yellow Moon Valley for three months flashed in his mind.

At that time, if I didn't think so highly of myself, if I had paid a little attention to it, would I have noticed the difference in Xiao Jiu early?

Just like this Taiqing Sect female cultivator, in the smile just now, he seemed to see a certain tenacity trait hidden from within revealed.

It was also in this smile that he saw that the two had known each other before, and thus doubted his previous judgment. He couldn't help but wonder: whether Xiao Jiu was really a disciple of Taiyuan Sect in the first place. And becoming a disciple of the Ziwei Sect is after the foundation building period!

Otherwise, how can she explain that she actually has a good relationship with the head of the Taiqing Sect and the disciple?

From this point of view, the three sects of the Five Elements Continent that have declined are still not to be underestimated!

As his thoughts flowed, he still looked at Xiao Jiu fixedly...... (To be continued.) )