Wen Feng saw that Tian Wenchang was hit by the Thunder Beast, his heart was even more anxious, he roared violently, hugged Mo Wencheng and rushed up, stretched out his right hand to catch Tian Wenchang again. He holds one man in each arm and can no longer cast spells to attack the enemy. At this time, the body was full of fierce birds and beasts, which could be described as dangerous step by step, Mo Wencheng and Tian Wenchang were seriously injured, Wen Feng's palms of true yuan poured out, sent into the body of the two, and at the same time stepped on the odd steps, dodging the colorful feather thunder that was rolling all over the field.

After a while, Tian Wenchang snorted lightly and woke up slowly. Wen Feng looked down and saw that his face was like gold paper, his chest was scorched black by lightning, and his flesh and blood were blurred. Seeing that he was injured like this, Wen Feng strengthened his hands, hoping to stop the bleeding from his wound. Suddenly, Mo Wencheng shouted in a weak voice: "Senior Brother Wen, be careful!"

Wen Feng raised his head suddenly, and saw a bird and a beast attacking from the left and right. He leaned back and took Mo and Tian to lie down at the same time. Hearing only a boom, the two beasts collided, and the two beasts immediately forgot to attack Wen Feng, hitting each other's heads and pecking, biting their teeth and claws, and tumbling and rolling in one place. Wen Feng was lying on the ground, seeing the green feathers on the top of his head, and the flesh and blood flying, he was so happy that he smiled, and the true yuan in his hand kept gushing out, and he didn't forget to point out the two beasts in his mouth: "Yes! Hard! bite its neck! Peck its eyes!"

Yan Zhuoran saw that Mo Wencheng and Tian Wenchang were injured one after another, Zhu Wenchang was surrounded by four spirit beasts, and he was too busy to take care of himself, and Wen Feng was also in trouble protecting the two seriously injured junior brothers. Walked in front of Wen Feng at the moment, running back and forth around him, the black jade and white frost pen in his hand was transported to the extreme, and the white hair came and went, weaving into a white wall, blocking in front of a group of spirit beasts. Several emerald feather glowing birds saw the white silk entwined in front of them, blocking their vision, and they all waved their tail feathers and cut at the white wall. Yan Zhuoran didn't fight hard with it, driving Bai Hao to come and go, like a maze, several big birds chased after the white wall, and when the white light in front of them dissipated, they all saw a thunder beast on the opposite side, and they all lowered their heads and slammed into it.

Under the traction of the black jade and white frost pen, the two groups of spirit beasts were teased by Yan Zhuoran and fought with all their might, and Ye Lan, Eldest Sun Wenquan and the others all felt a light pressure. Wen Feng got Yan Zhuoran's help, and instead of thanking him, he rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "Why did you go earlier? At that moment, let Mo and Tian sit cross-legged on the ground, put their hands behind their backs, and do their best to heal their injuries.

Yan Zhuoran laid down a maze like that, not only to run the black jade and white frost pen with all his might, but also to calculate the location of the Thunder Beast and the Emerald Feather Xia Light Bird, it can really be said that he did his best to exhaust his intelligence, when this method was used, if Yan Zhuoran himself was attacked, he would inevitably be embarrassed, if he didn't see everyone in danger, he really didn't want to do this risky move. At this time, after listening to Wen Feng's reproach, he didn't bother to argue, and the black jade and white frost pen in his hand shot out with a flash of light, throwing a thunder beast that pounced on Wen Feng and flew out.

Although Yan Zhuoran was still looking at Sikong Duo from time to time during the drama, he was watching his movements. At this time, I saw that the two fingers in his right hand were pointed on the pearl, indicating that the spell had been cast, and the villains in the beads became extremely clear, and the purple gas in the beads was permeated, gathering into a purple cloud above the heads of the villains. Yan Zhuoran looked at the villain in the bead, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and suddenly saw the purple cloud rise, and it overflowed from the bead extremely quickly, turning into an extremely thin purple pillar of air, soaring into the sky, and sinking into the darkness above his head.

Although Yan Zhuoran didn't know what Sikong Duo's spell was about, he knew that if he was allowed to do it, the consequences would be unimaginable. I had the heart to step forward to stop it, but when I looked down, I saw that Wen Feng was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, trying his best to heal the two junior brothers, if he left now, the three of them would inevitably worry about their lives. Yan Zhuoran couldn't, and while blocking the spirit beast beside Wen Feng, he stared at the purple air pillar. After a while, the purple qi gradually thickened from top to bottom, and when it came down rapidly, it seemed that a long purple snake rushed down along a purple line.

Seeing that the thick purple qi fell from the sky, it fell into the pearl again, wrapping all the villains in the pearl in the purple mist. Yan Zhuoran couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Wen Feng, you resist for a while, this surnamed Sikong doesn't know what kind of fame he is doing, I have to stop him." ”

Wen Feng saw that the blood flow on Mo and Tian gradually stopped, so he withdrew his palm, and his right arm bombarded out, knocking a thunder beast to the ground, and at the same time raised his head to Yan Zhuoran, signaling him to go on his own. Yan Zhuoran didn't say much, and as soon as he retracted his gesture, he rushed towards the magma pool. A green feather glow bird and a breathing thunder beast fought fiercely with Yan Zhuoran, and when they saw him fleeing, they were slightly stunned, so they also chased after him and followed him closely.

Yan Zhuoran suddenly withdrew and left, and the pressure increased sharply without the protection of the black jade and white frost pen. Ye Lan and Eldest Sun Wenquan stood with their backs, each brandishing a fairy sword and an ebony fan, both gritting their teeth and holding on, and suddenly saw Lin Wenyong's immortal gourd beside him holding it high, and the light in the gourd burst out, shooting towards a thunder beast in front of him. The thunder beast did not dodge or dodge, its big head was raised, and two rays of thunder light erupted from its nose to disperse the light, and then it turned around and swung its waist, and its hooves flew together.

Lin Wenyong saw that the thunder beast was coming like lightning, and he couldn't dodge it, so he had to raise the immortal gourd in front of him. But when the two loud noises were heard properly, the fairy gourd flew back upside down, hitting him heavily on the chest, Lin Wenyong's ribs were broken, blood spurted wildly, and he fell backwards.

Seeing this, Ye Lan and Eldest Sun Wenquan were in a hurry, and they all stepped out, standing beside Lin Wenyong, dancing with all their magic weapons, blocking the spirit beasts attacking Lin Wenyong one by one, but no one could spare their hands to check his injuries.

Sikong Duo saw Yan Zhuoran get out of the battle circle, and in the blink of an eye, he was on the edge of a pile of strange stones, and his brows furrowed at the moment, as if he was very impatient, his fingers wiped on the purple beads, and the ends of his fingers brought out a ball of purple gas, and his fingers popped out.

Yan Zhuoran saw the purple qi coming, and as soon as his body froze, he wanted to dodge sideways. Suddenly, he felt that the purple qi was very accurate, and it was a foot away from his body, and hit a strange stone beside him. He was slightly stunned, and he didn't hesitate, the black jade and white frost pen in his hand turned into a light and shadow, and shot straight towards Sikong Duo.

The pen side took off his hand, and suddenly stretched out a big hand in front of him, and as soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed the black jade and white frost pen in his hand. Yan Zhuoran was shocked, and when he looked up, he saw that the strange stone that had been shot by the purple qi had turned into a humanoid stone statue. The stone statue was as big as a bucket, with all four limbs, and the black jade and white frost pen was being grasped in its left hand. Seeing this, Yan Zhuoran stretched out his hand and wanted to take back the jade pen, but the pen was beating again and again in the stone statue's hand, and he couldn't get rid of it. He was even more startled, and floated out of Zhangyu. The stone statue did not pursue, it still stood still, the purple qi on its body was entangled, and it instantly covered its whole body, and then hundreds of purple qi were born around its body, shooting in all directions. Everyone and the spirit beasts in the field couldn't dodge, and they were all shot by the purple qi. Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but stop at the same time, staring inward, but they didn't notice anything unusual. was surprised to himself, and suddenly saw dozens of strange stones in the field all twisting and waving their arms, and they all moved.

Seeing that the strange stone was activated by the purple qi, everyone felt vigilant for a while, and did not dare to attack rashly. A group of spirit beasts were distracted, and when they saw that they were hit by the purple qi, they all screamed and roared, running and fighting. A bird and a beast chasing behind Yan Zhuoran arrived at this time, one left and one right, attacking him together.

Yan Zhuoran heard the strange noise behind him, and he didn't look back, his body flew straight up. The two spirit beasts couldn't hold back, and they both crashed towards the stone statue in front of them. With a wave of his left arm, the stone statue threw out the black jade and white frost pen in his hand, and at the same time, his right fist struck straight down, hitting the breathing thunder beast. I saw that the black jade and white frost pen was strong and fast, and the seven tail feathers of the future attack were cut off together, and the bird was hit hard, and with a wail, its body fell to the ground, and the stone statue raised its left foot high, and stepped down, and the bird's head was crushed. I heard a boom again, the long horns of the breathing thunder beast hit the stone statue fist, making a crisp sound, the long horns were broken together, the stone statue fist was not stopped, and it hit the head of the breathing thunder beast, and a big head was directly punched into the cavity, leaving the boss with a blood hole, and the blood spurted out wildly, pouring on the stone statue, painting the stone statue a blood red, and it was terrible to see, like a ghost.

When the battle was fierce, the Breathing Thunder Beast also crashed into the strange rock, and the stone statues were all shattered by a collision, but the Breathing Thunder Beast was not damaged. At this time, the stone statue was awakened by the purple qi, and with a hard touch, it actually killed a free-spirited thunder beast with a single punch. Everyone only saw that their scalps were numb, and a chill surged in their hearts.

The thunder beast that was killed by the stone statue with a punch was the leader of this group of thunder beasts, and when the beasts saw that the leader was killed in one move, they were all frightened, shouted in unison, turned around and ran. The birds were also frightened, and when they saw the thunder beast fleeing, they all spread their wings and flew high, and the stone statues saw the spirit beast fleeing and did not stop them, and everyone only felt that the glow flickered, and in the blink of an eye, the birds and beasts were scattered, and they escaped cleanly.

Ye Lan and the others suddenly had no opponents, they were all slightly stunned, and suddenly heard Wen Feng roaring: "What are you doing stupidly! Take Wen Yong and run quickly!" As he spoke, he grabbed Mo Wencheng and Tian Wenchang and was about to fly up. Suddenly, there was a stone statue on the left and right and punching at the same time. Wen Feng saw the earth-shattering punch of the stone statue that killed the Thunder Beast, how could he dare to make a hard block? In a hurry, he fell to the sky, moved out two feet flat against the ground, put down the two junior disciples gently, stood up, and sighed: "It's really his grandma's bad luck, and he actually lost to a group of beasts in his escape kung fu, and he is really a real beast ......."

Ye Lan saw that he was still in the mood to laugh at this fateful moment, and couldn't help but admire his courage. Seeing a stone statue with its right foot raised high, it stepped heavily on Lin Wenyong who was lying on the ground, and at that moment the ebony fan flew out of his hand, picked it up on Lin Wenyong's waist, and gently picked him away. The stone statue stepped on it to no avail, turned around and punched at Ye Lan, Ye Lan only felt that the fist was like a mountain, and his anger was closed, thinking of the tragic situation of the thunder beast's head being punched into the cavity just now, his face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to take this thunder punch anyway, so he had to float and fly back. Only retreating three feet away, he suddenly felt the wind behind him, and the power of his fist had reached his back. He was caught between the two heavy punches before and after, there was no way to retreat, between the lightning and the stone and fire, it was too late to float sideways, he was desperate, thinking that blocking was also death, and not blocking was a dead end. On the side, Changsun Wenquan was forced to dodge left and right by a stone statue, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Ye Lan was sandwiched between two thick stone arms, and shouted at the moment: "Don't!" but he was powerless to stop it.