"Han'er and I are dealing with one Soul Ninefold respectively, Mu Sen, you drag one Soul Eightfold, and the rest all drag the other Soul Eightfold, they have all been injured a lot, it's no problem to drag them, right?" Wang Tianling quickly turned his head to everyone and asked.

Looking at the Red Wolf Hunting Group that had already rushed over to him and others, Li Musen smiled bitterly and replied, "I don't know if there is a problem, try your best." ”

"Hehe, I believe you can, Han'er and I will solve it as soon as possible, be careful. ”

After speaking, Wang Tianling took the lead in rushing out, and used his first spiritual skill to summon the black stone shield.

Boom!

A fireball slammed into the giant shield, sending sparks flying everywhere.

"Oh, how can you take my fireball so easily?" A red-haired eightfold spirit turned into a heavy one in surprise and looked at Wang Tianling, who only had one spirit in front of him, and couldn't help but be surprised that he had taken his attack so easily. You know, the first level of the spirit and the eighth level of the spirit are seven levels apart, which is also a very huge gap, and it should be able to solve the battle with one move.

Li Musen suddenly rushed out from behind the giant shield, and a three-zhang tall blue-horned thunder bull appeared beside him, stomped on the ground with both feet, jumped directly on the back of the huge bull, looked down at the red-haired man and said, "Haha! Red-haired monster, your opponent is me." ”

The red-haired man looked at the blue-horned thunder cow, which was no smaller than the Split Mountain Spirit Rhino, and couldn't help but take a step back, and then realized that this was just a threefold kid with a spirit transformation.

"Hmph, the mere spirit triple also dares to make a big noise, looking for death, the second spirit skill, raging fire. The red-haired man was divided into two fiery red flames that actually burned on his two fists, and looking at his painless expression, you could know that this fire was completely non-offensive to himself.

As the red-haired man swung a few punches at Li Musen in the air, a ball of flames the size of a person actually flew out of the flames in his hand and exploded towards Li Musen.

Just a few feet away, Li Musen had already felt a slight heat, presumably if he was hit head-on, he would definitely not feel good. Hurriedly raised his foot slightly, stomped on the back of the cow, and said in a deep voice: "The first spiritual skill, thunder pattern." ”

As the sound fell, the huge blue-horned thunder bull actually burst into green thunder, condensing but not dispersing, squeaking.

Boom!

Several flames that gradually became several times larger during the flight instantly collided with the cow's body, but these flames were actually dispersed by the thunder arc on the blue-horned thunder cow's body, and did not cause the slightest damage to it.

Seeing that he took the red-haired man's attack so easily, Li Musen couldn't help but exhale lightly, his hanging heart finally let go, and he looked at the red-haired man contemptuously and said: "Old red hair, it seems that you are not lightly injured, it's really a pity that you were not directly killed by the Split Mountain Spirit Rhino." ”

Listening to Li Musen's mocking voice, the red-haired man frowned, but he didn't refute it for the first time.

"Damn!" the red-haired man frowned and snorted, even if he was not lightly injured, it was enough to kill a six-fold spirit, right?

"What about the thunder attribute, when I knock you down, you can only lick my shoes. The red-haired man gritted his teeth and shouted with a hideous face, and then rushed towards the huge blue-horned thunder bull in front of him, extremely fast. In the process of sprinting, he did not forget to wave his fists together, and a huge flame burst wildly towards Li Musen on the back of the cow.

When Li Musen rushed out, Leng Qiuhan and the others had already rushed towards their opponents.

"Little girl, when my sister carves scratches on your white and tender little face, you won't be so presumptuous!" The woman with heavy makeup narrowed her apricot eyes, and then stretched out her jade hand with a move, and thigh-thick vines actually spread out from under her feet, instantly holding his sexy delicate body firmly in the air, which looked quite shocking.

It's just that her opponent is not an ordinary eightfold spirit transformation, although Leng Qiuhan's cultivation is one level lower than her, but her actual strength is not inferior to her at all, and even surpasses it.

Hearing the vicious words of the woman with heavy makeup, Leng Qiu's cold and pretty face couldn't help but change, and she whispered angrily: "Xuanbing Mandala, ice burial!"

A crisp voice with anger fell, and from under her two beautiful legs, a huge snow-white and translucent mandola flower slowly floated, and the cold air around her body was rising, and even the golden light of the sun swallowed it in. At this time, Leng Qiuhan, who stood on top of the mandala flower that was bigger than the blue-horned thunder cow, combined with her delicate cheeks with a hint of anger, seemed to be a goddess of ice and snow in battle.

Suddenly became extremely cold and glamorous, Wang Tianling's Shuangmu couldn't help but be immediately attracted to the past, looking at the cold autumn cold that exuded three-color light in the center of his eyebrows, and the cold air flying around the Xuanbing Mantuohua flower, it was really shocking, and in terms of temperament, he completely crushed the woman with heavy makeup who was also held in mid-air opposite.

Leng Qiuhan, who was standing on top of the Xuanbing Mandala, stared at the woman with heavy makeup in front of him with two white eyes, and said word by word: "If you want to leave marks on my cheeks, I'm afraid you don't have that qualification!"

At this moment, the woman with heavy makeup only felt that there was a small mountain pressing on her delicate body, extremely heavy, and she raised her head slightly in horror to look at Leng Qiuhan, who was higher than her position, swallowed her saliva and muttered in a low voice: "How can there be such a strong sense of oppression!

As if hearing her muttering, Leng Qiu, who was standing on top of the Xuanbing Mandala, said coldly: "It's impossible, you can try it and know!"

As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his jade hand and waved it forward, and two huge snow-white translucent petals actually fell off on both sides of the huge Xuanbing Mandala flower, and with the wave of the jade hand, it quickly shot towards the woman with heavy makeup standing on top of countless vines in front of her, and the strong cold air left two long snow-white tail flames in mid-air.

Looking at the two huge ice cube petals that burst out, the woman with heavy makeup hurriedly waved her jade hand, and the green vines weaved a huge wall of vines in front of her. However, when the petals of the ice cube pierced into the vine wall, the wall made of vines was instantly frozen, and then exploded into ice powder and fluttered in the wind. After breaking through the wall of vines, the Ice Cream petals were only slowed down a little, and they still burst towards the woman with heavy makeup.

Seeing her vulnerable vines, the woman with heavy makeup was shocked, and her pretty face, which originally had a bit of beauty, had been replaced by hideousness. With the frantic output of her spiritual power, when the ice petals hit her third vine wall, Fang Cai's spiritual power was exhausted, and they exploded into ice powder in mid-air.

On the other side of the Iron and Stone Forest, everyone recovered from Leng Qiuhan's battle and hurriedly turned their heads to look back at each other, in case they were the first to strike. Because his two companions couldn't get any benefits on their side, and their cultivation was lower than that of their companions, this somewhat burly eightfold spirit master was a little nervous, because he had to face three people, although the five-fold spirit transformer had been seriously injured, it was estimated that at most he could only exert the strength of the twofold, and the remaining two were all little beauties who turned into spirits. However, didn't you see that the spirit who played with the shield turned into a heavy one, and he actually fought back and forth with his own regiment leader, and his scalp was numb.