"There's nothing to say to this kind of person, kill him!"

Hattori Jiecuo shouted violently, and the demon knife in his hand changed to four, two to four, four to eight, and in an instant, dozens or hundreds of bright swords appeared, overwhelmingly slashing towards Rong Tian Patriarch.

Xuanming Zhenjun thundered with a whip, and the thick golden thunder arc rumbled and blitzed down.

Liu Zhengze sacrificed the Vajra Zhuo, conjured up dozens of halos, and flew over with a whining and screaming, with extraordinary momentum.

Xiao Fan stretched out his hands flat, his body floated up, and more than ten silver arcs of lightning were condensed in mid-air, and he bombarded his head.

The three friends of Cangwu, the Taoist of Songquan, the husband and wife monks, and even the monks of the foundation building period after them, all shot together, and all kinds of treasures and magic weapons flew all over the sky, trying their best to attack the huge demon beasts in the encirclement.

Rao is the cultivation of the demon beast transformed by Rongtian Patriarch has skyrocketed to the level of the peak of the late Jindan period, close to the realm of false infants, after all, it has not crossed to the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is still stuck in the Jindan Stage, and it is attacked by so many monks of the same level with all their might, and in an instant, it is also a series of strokes, and the body is covered with bruises.

"Work hard, this monster will be unable to resist."

Toutuo, surnamed Jin, one of the three friends of Cangwu, was overjoyed when he saw this and shouted. He almost died at the hands of this demon beast just now, and he hated it to the bone. At that moment, he threw the crescent shovel into the air, and there were words in his mouth, and his right hand was in the void, and the thick mana was constantly injected into the crescent shovel. I saw that the original ordinary crescent shovel suddenly began to swell, and in a moment it turned into a giant thing the size of two zhang, shining all over its body, as if it had eaten the sails of the wind, giving people a sense of extreme tension. In particular, the huge blade of the crescent shovel is even more cold and shining. When people see it, they are terrified.

Directly sacrifice your own natal magic weapon. Perform a gigantic attack, so powerful. Nature is incomparable. However, this is also because the demon beast is already in the encirclement of everyone, and it is pressed to the death, only with the ability to parry, and there is no power to fight back, so the Jin surname Toutuo dares to give it a go. Otherwise, you will never let the natal magic weapon go on an adventure.

At this moment, all the monks who participated in the siege of the demon beast were all experienced in a hundred battles and extremely experienced. Immediately, the attack was intensified in order to cover the completion of the spell casting by the head of the Jin surname. Judging from the power of this crescent shovel at this moment. This blow must be no small deal.

Even Hattori Jiecuo, Xuanming Zhenjun and Xiao Fan all looked over, with a sense of relief on their faces.

It can be seen that in the minds of these three people, they also attach great importance to this blow. This is almost the strongest attack that a mid-stage Jindan monk can make, and an ordinary late-stage Jindan monk may not be able to launch such a powerful attack lightly.

It's just that the process of casting spells is also more complicated.

It can be seen that in one-on-one fighting, this huge attack of the crescent shovel is not applicable. There is no opponent. Will stay there honestly, waiting for you to finish casting.

The demon beast that was being pressed and beaten by the group of cultivators naturally felt the terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations coming from the crescent shovel, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. Then there was a low roar, and the hair on his body stood on end, and the black mangs flowed. There was even a slight "crackling" cracking sound, the breath of the entire demon beast. It is three points stronger than before.

"Kim Daoyou, quick. This monster is going to fight hard! ”

Hattori Jiecuo is worthy of the realm of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and the power of divine thoughts is extremely powerful, and he immediately senses that the demon beast has a different aura from before.

"Good!"

The head surnamed Jin nodded heavily, and a cruel smile flashed on his face.

"Slash!"

With a loud shout from the head surnamed Jin, the last magic trick entered the crescent shovel, and the crescent shovel, which had already swelled to the extreme, roared, and slashed towards the demon beast force below with a thunderous momentum.

Everyone couldn't help but stop the attack in their hands, held their breath, and stared at this scene, waiting to see the final fate of the demon beast under this earth-shattering blow.

At this moment, the demon beast raised its head to the sky and roared, and the "swish" people stood up, their plush faces changed for a while, revealing the appearance of Rong Tian Patriarch, and among the two front paws, they tightly grasped the bone blade of Bai Sensen, and slammed it up, and attacked the giant crescent shovel that was hurriedly chopping down.

There was a loud "boom", and the crescent shovel hit the bone blade.

"Click"!

The bone blade could not resist the power of the crescent shovel, and was split in two.

Immediately afterwards, the crescent shovel slashed down like a bamboo, hitting the neck of the demon beast, only to hear another "click", the neck of the demon beast was also split into two, the huge plush beast head, rolling to the ground, in the neck, blood gushed out like a spring.

The headless body fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this fierce demon beast being killed by the crescent shovel like this, everyone was a little surprised, and they couldn't help but be stunned there. After a while, Tou Tuo, surnamed Jin, raised his hand and beckoned back the crescent moon shovel that had turned into an ordinary size, held it in his hand, his face showed ecstasy, and he laughed.

The others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No one noticed, just when the head of the demon beast was cut in two by the crescent shovel, among the bone blades that had already been broken in two, an extremely faint and faint blue flame flashed, silently burrowing into the headless corpse of the demon beast.

"Okay, this guy has finally been killed, and Jin Daoyou has made great contributions!"

Hattori Jiecuo shook his wrist, put away the demon knife, and said with a smile, recovering his previous unhurried bearing, but his face looked very pale, and it was obvious that the sneak attack of Patriarch Rong Tian really hurt him a lot.

"Where, where, Hattori Sect Master has won the award, it's just a fluke, this possessed demon beast is really evil enough...... Huh......"

Toutuo, surnamed Jin, said humbly and with a smile, but suddenly spoke, as if he had found something wrong, and his face showed a look of surprise.

In fact, it was not only him, but everyone else also noticed the difference.

I saw the blood gushing out from the neck of the demon beast's corpse, and I don't know when it stopped, but it shone with a layer of strange blood light, and countless blood streaks came out from the neck, becoming denser and denser.

"The Immortal Body? This guy is still alive! ”

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Hmph, what immortal body? Let's do it together, dismantle it into eight pieces, chop it into meat sauce, and see if it can still be immortal......"

A fierce look flashed on the face of the head surnamed Jin, and he threw the crescent moon shovel in his hand into the air again, and he was about to urge the magic trick to re-sacrifice the huge supernatural power of the natal magic weapon, and then give this demon beast a fatal blow.

Others also sacrificed their magic weapons.

At this moment, the headless demon beast corpse stood up suddenly, the blood flashed, and a plush front paw slammed out, and a huge spiritual pressure that was terrifying and suffocating rushed towards the face.

"Bad ......"

Jin surnamed Toutuo shouted, he couldn't even take care of his natal magic weapon, and as soon as his feet moved, he was about to flash to the side, but where was the time? The movement of this plush front paw is not very fast, but with an incredible huge force, the Jin surnamed Toutuo only felt that the air around him was tight, and in an instant, it was stronger than gold and iron, and the limbs weighed more than a thousand catties, and the movements suddenly became extremely slow.

"Poof!"

The half-screaming of Toutuo surnamed Jin stopped abruptly, and the whole person was instantly slapped into a meat pie by the front paws of the huge demon beast, turning into a blur of flesh and blood. I saw that in the pile of meat sauce, a cyan inch-tall baby flew out, holding an equally small crescent shovel in both hands, with a panicked face, looking around, about to fly away.

It is the Yuan Infant condensed by the penance of the Jin surname Toutuo for hundreds of years.

Before this head was sealed by itself, there was the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and it was reawakened after a thousand years, although it has not yet recovered to the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, but the Yuan Infant itself has not dispersed, it is still condensed, and the Dantian Qi Sea is hidden deep in the sky on weekdays. In a situation similar to the Jin surname Toutuo, there is no need to condense the Yuan Infant again, as long as there is enough time, plus sufficient aura and some elixir assistance, you can restore the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and there will be no more bottlenecks.

I didn't expect that before Xiuwei recovered, he was destroyed by the claws of this demon beast here, and Yuan Ying suddenly became homeless, so he could only flee immediately, and then look for another opportunity to give up.

It's a pity that the demon beast doesn't seem to intend to give him such a chance.

The beheaded demon beast had a flash of blood light on its neck, and a blood-red light shot out, instantly enveloping the Yuan Infant surnamed Jin Toutuo.

"No...... Fellow Daoists, help ...... lives."

As soon as the head of the golden surname Tuo Yuanying was shrouded in blood, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless, and he couldn't help but be frightened and screamed.

The biggest difference between the Yuanying Monk and the Jindan Monk is that after the monk successfully condenses the Yuanying, it is equivalent to an extra life. Even if the body is destroyed, as long as the Yuan Infant can escape, he can find a suitable body and rebuild it.

And once the Jindan monk's body is destroyed and his soul is out of his body, most of the time, he can only re-enter the path of reincarnation. After all, the spirit soul is not solidified like the Yuan Infant and can survive alone for a long time. Once the body is deprived of nourishment, the spirit will die in a very short time. Only under extremely special circumstances, if the spirit can be kept condensed in time, it is possible to rely on secret techniques such as borrowing corpses to resurrect the soul.

Now that the Yuan Infant surnamed Jin Toutuo is trapped, no matter how old the monster who has lived for hundreds of years, he is also frightened and panicked.

"Uhhh

Xiao Fan's wrist flipped, showing the blade of the flame spirit, holding the knife in both hands, the flames steamed, and the light under his feet was gone, and he was about to come to the rescue.

It's a pity that Xiao Zhenren is not slow, but it is too late anyway.

The blood light rolled back, and the Yuan Baby, who was howling loudly with the surname Jin, returned to the chest cavity of the demon beast with a "whoosh", and the Yuan Baby's screams stopped abruptly, and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the blood light flashed at the neck of the demon beast, and a plush head grew again, but it looked a little faint, and it turned out to be just a condensed phant, not a real beast head.

This fluffy phantom beast head, with facial features, opened its eyes as soon as it grew, swept around, and burst into a cold laugh from its mouth. (To be continued......)