"Huh?"

"What!? The figure disappeared into thin air? ”

Qiu Cheng, who came like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, pounced directly into the air, and suddenly exclaimed, a little helpless.

At that moment, Qiu Cheng spread his consciousness with all his might, looking for Xiao Yao's figure.

However, despite Qiu Cheng's divine sense, he searched back and forth dozens of times, but failed to find Xiao Yao's hiding place.

Suddenly-

Sou!

A fist-sized shadow flashed before his eyes.

Qiu Cheng could feel an indescribable sense of crisis, and hurriedly turned his head and tightened the magic sword in his hand.

Laugh at!

But the next moment, a sharp sword snorted, directly shattering Qiu Cheng's body shield, and the powerful inertia after shattering the body shield was undiminished, and then pierced Qiu Cheng's chest, penetrating back and forth, flesh and blood flew sideways, and scarlet blood gushed out like a fountain.

With a "wow", Qiu Cheng's body shook and almost fell from a high altitude.

"What kind of secret method is this?"

"You can actually evade my divine sense exploration and directly assassinate the killer?"

Qiu Cheng's face was full of horror, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and guarded the vital point the moment before the body protection shield shattered, otherwise, his head would have been torn apart.

"Great Elder!"

"Great Elder!"

The more than 3,000 survivors of the Immortal Trace Forest spoke out one by one, worried about the situation of the Great Elder Qiu Cheng.

"It's okay, I was just negligent. Xiao Yao wants to sneak attack secretly, it's impossible! ”

Qiu Cheng waved his hand, the magic sword in his hand shook violently, and suddenly the endless sword qi swept into the sky, turning into nine rounds of scorching sun, pouring down the scorching light, under the scorching sun, the black forest was white, and there was no shadow at all.

Without the shadow, the shadow that Xiao Yao has transformed into is easy to find.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a shadow about the size of a fist turned into a human form out of thin air.

"Hehe, now you know how powerful this girl is, right?"

"What I'm going to tell you is that this is just an appetizer, and the real fun is yet to come!"

Xiao Yaojiao laughed and looked at Qiu Cheng with playful eyes.

"Don't work hard to talk about it, and only then can you know the real chapter!"

Qiu Cheng snorted coldly and stepped forward again.

"Shadow Breeze!"

Xiao Yao's figure flickered, and he saw a series of phantoms appear in front of him out of thin air, and the speed was so fast that it completely exceeded the sensing range of his divine sense.

Qiu Cheng paused, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

Laugh at!

The next moment, a dark golden spider web fell from the sky, enveloping Qiu Cheng and completely restraining him.

"Drink!"

Qiu Cheng reacted quickly, raised his hand to chop the cobweb, only to hear a clanging sound, the magic sword in Qiu Cheng's hand slashed at the cobweb, emitting a series of gold and iron clashing sounds, but he failed to smash the cobweb.

"This is my natal cobweb, how can you destroy it at will?"

Xiao Yao's figure appeared in front of Qiu Cheng out of thin air, looking at Qiu Cheng, whose whole body was entangled in cobwebs, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Bang bang......

The next battle completely showed a one-sided situation, and Qiu Cheng, who was tragically bound by cobwebs, only barely made some resistance, and had no power to fight back at all.

It's like a fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered.

"Stop!"

"Save the Great Elder!"

The more than 3,000 survivors of the Immortal Trace Forest, seeing that Qiu Cheng was in a desperate situation, immediately shouted loudly, and one by one rushed in the direction of Xiao Yao.

"Protector!"

"Disciples of the Wutu Sect, kill me!"

"Buddhists of the Bodhi Sect, it's time to punish evil and promote good!"

However, without waiting for the monks of the Immortal Trace Forest to rush in front of Xiao Yao, the three or four thousand demon spider clansmen from the Pansi Cave, including more than three thousand disciples of the Wutu Sect, the Bodhi Sect, and the Mist Demon Clan, blocked everyone in time.

The disciples of the Immortal Trace Forest, who originally had the advantage in numbers, are now completely at a disadvantage in numbers. In the case of many tribal disciples joining hands to slash and kill, they soon collapsed into a plate of scattered sand, and they were killed crying for their father and mother, and fled in all directions.

The situation, because of the arrival of Xiao Yao and his party, quickly reversed!

"Xiao Yao, do you really think that your natal cobwebs can bind me?"

Suddenly, Qiu Cheng's indifferent and playful voice came into his eardrums, and Qiu Cheng, who was completely beaten passively, seemed to have hole cards that had not been shown, and he was not really cornered.

……

……

At the same time, in the sky above the mountain range hundreds of thousands of miles away, the ink qilin was desperately fleeing, while the three brothers of the lion tiger beast and the starry sky giant beast were still chasing and killing the ink qilin all the time.

The two sides are locked in an uphill tug-of-war.

However, it is obvious that the ink qilin, who is desperately trying to escape, is in a very dangerous situation, and in the process of escaping, he has suffered several sonic attacks one after another, and his soul has been injured.

If this continues, in a few days, Mo Qilin will scatter his soul and become a dried corpse.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how long you can hold out!"

"Mo Lao, you quickly raise your hands and surrender, maybe we will show mercy and be able to leave you a whole corpse. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless and torturing you to death in a thousand ways! ”

"That's right, after torturing you to death, you will also refine your body into a puppet, let us call us, and give us and urine!"

The three brothers, Yuwen Gong, Yuwen Hou, and Yu Wenbo, while chasing and killing Mo Qilin with all their might, were also constantly cursing Mo Qilin with words, trying to make Mo Qilin's psychological defense completely collapse and lose the determination to continue the fierce battle.

"Hold on, hold on!"

"The robbers should be back soon!"

The ink unicorn burned blood and flew away, and the body passed quickly, but the confidence of the ink unicorn never wavered at all.

Time passed quickly, and soon, another two days and two nights passed.

For the disciples of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect who were caught in a bloody battle, it can be said that they are living like years, and every minute and every second, there are people who are bleeding and sacrificing, which can be described as suffering.

"I can only hold on for another half a day at most, if the robbery doesn't come back, I'll have to sit and wait!"

A wisp of black smoke transformed by the ink unicorn kept shuttling through the continuous mountains, and he felt very tormented in his heart.

"Mo Lao, you are already cornered, don't resist stubbornly!"

Yuwen Gong's verbal offensive has never stopped.

Suddenly-

"Brother, look!"

Yu Wenbo chuckled in his heart and looked up at the horizon in the distance.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" ……

I only heard a sound through the golden cracked stone, and the sound of the dragon's roar that went straight into the sky spread, and a brilliant and ancient golden chariot came through the clouds, and the momentum was like a rainbow.