The familiar voice couldn't help but make Jiang Lingxin and the others happy, except for Yun Yifei, the rest of the people knew the identity of the came, it was Elder Su of the Dan Dao Sect, and it was also Su Han's grandfather who was sucked dry by the blood-devouring mosquito, obviously he already knew that Su Han was in trouble, so he hurried over.

In a moment, a person flashed out, his face was full of red light, his beard was silvery, his hair was messy like a chicken nest, his stature was not high, and his body was slightly fat, like a down-and-out landlord.

After Elder Su stopped, his eyes rolled wildly, looking at everything around him, and of course he also saw Su Han's corpse that had been sucked dry by the blood-eating mosquito.

With one hand, he summoned the corpse, and after looking at it, without saying a word, a flame appeared in his hand, which instantly burned it into ashes and scattered it in the air.

This is cremation on the spot, and it seems that this grandson does not carry so much weight in his heart.

"We are Qi Yunfeng's casual cultivators, who are Daoists?" The middle-aged monk saw that the person who came was also a monk in the foundation building period, and although he also guessed his general identity, he still asked in a sophisticated manner.

"Dan Daozong, Su Rongcheng. Elder Su replied succinctly, and after his gaze swept over the two of them, he looked at the burly man who had already gone away and chased the blood-devouring mosquito, and then said a little politely: "These are the disciples of this sect, have you ever collided with a few of them?"

"Not really, I passed through here and saw a group of blood-eating mosquitoes besieging several people, both monks, so we came to help. The middle-aged monk explained with a smile, looking very friendly.

"Then I'll take a few juniors away. Su Rongcheng didn't wait for the middle-aged monk to speak, so he gestured to Jiang Lingxin and the others: "Don't come yet, follow me back to the sect." ”

Jiang Yuchen hurriedly took out the array flag, put it away, and then ran towards the direction of Elder Su with a few people, several people had a feeling of rebirth after the catastrophe at this time, for the first time, they felt that Elder Su was so handsome and so cute, but after seeing the chicken's nest-like hairstyle, it was still more or less discounted.

"Continue forward, run out of the valley", the five of them were just about to hear Elder Su's voice, they heard Elder Su's transmission, and then they kept galloping towards the outside of the valley.

"Take care of the two, you can go to Dan Dao Sect as a guest in your spare time, Su said goodbye. Su Rongcheng said with his fists clenched, and then turned around and walked out of the valley.

"Hands-on. At the moment when Su Rongcheng turned around, the middle-aged monk let out a soft snort and shot at the same time as the thin old man who had been on guard for a long time.

The old man raised his hand and flicked it, and a talisman flew out, and the majestic spiritual power gushed out in the air, turning into more than a dozen huge rocks, and smashed towards Su Rongcheng.

The middle-aged monk's fingers flew, and with a pinch of the magic technique, a water gun took shape, followed closely behind, and stabbed at Su Rongcheng with a fierce momentum.

Su Rongcheng was also prepared, first sacrificing a defensive magic weapon to protect his body, and at the same time swept to the side, avoiding the attack of the huge rock of the Heavenly Stone Technique.

Activating the talisman to attack, although it is convenient and fast, but it lacks flexibility, Su Rongcheng naturally knows it, so in the simplest way, he avoided the attack of the Heavenly Stone Technique.

Immediately after that, the huge water gun stabbed over, Su Rongcheng clicked his mouth, and then directly opened his mouth and spit out a ball of flames, and as soon as the flames came out, he felt a heat wave coming.

Water and fire intersected, and a large amount of steam gushed out, and Su Rongcheng took this opportunity to retreat to the rear.

In a moment, the water cannon dissipated, and the remaining small ball of flame shot straight towards the middle-aged monk in front of him.

"What a strong innate fire. The middle-aged monk couldn't help muttering when he saw that the condensed water gun was melted and the fireball still had some strength left, and then drew a circle in front of him with one hand, and a water shield was condensed and protected in front of him.

The only small ball of fireball that hit the water shield only caused ripples, and the two canceled out, and then with a "poof", it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into the air.

The water vapor dissipated, and Su Rongcheng saw that the middle-aged monk was still standing in place, but the thin old man had already disappeared, and he had a bad feeling in his heart, so he didn't have time to check it with his divine sense, controlled the flying magic weapon, and hurriedly retreated to the rear.

On the right side, the figure of the thin old man flashed out, and with a "hehe" sound, he aimed the mouth of the golden gourd in his hand at Su Rongcheng, and the spiritual power was frantically poured in, and more than a dozen huge golden blades sprayed out, slashing towards Su Rongcheng in a few directions.

The speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, Su Rongcheng was in danger, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were together, and he pointed forward, and a beam of flame erupted from it, and it spread in front of him.

More than a dozen golden blades slammed into the raging flames, but the middle-aged monk and the thin old man didn't know what the specific situation was, as soon as the flames came out, they drowned Su Rongcheng in them, and at the same time blocked the sight and divine consciousness of the two.

Although the two of them didn't know Su Rongcheng's situation, they also knew that even if the golden blade worked, it wouldn't cause much damage.

The two of them then rose into the air, and all kinds of attacks were used, and several spells took turns attacking the fire, raging within it.

The thin old man was even more vicious, took out a small silver sword weapon, and directly controlled it to sprint back and forth in the flames, and sprinted back and forth more than ten times in an instant, enveloping all directions in the flames.

After the two of them attacked the flames for a while, they saw that there was still no movement, so they stopped, wanting to wait for the fluctuations to be less and then investigate the situation, but they never relaxed their vigilance and waited for the battle.

At this moment, the mutation was abrupt, the smoke was not over, and a layer of red flame light rose at the place of the flame, like a barrier, blocking all the scenes inside, and only a red piece could be seen inside.

Obviously, Su Rongcheng arranged the formation and activated it under extremely unfavorable conditions.

Seeing this, the two people in mid-air hurriedly used their means to attack the light mask barrier, and the thin old man controlled the silver sword to stab fiercely, making the light mask barrier tremble and crumble, but despite this, the light mask barrier was never broken.

At this time, I saw the middle-aged monk take out a gourd from the storage bag, pull out the gourd plug on the mouth, and slowly tilt it downward, the gourd mouth is aimed at the formation light mask below, a magic trick fingertip, hit it, and a beam of water in the gourd mouth spews out and shoots downward.

In mid-air, there was a creep of life, and in a moment it formed a water dragon-like shape, roaring towards the light shield barrier.

Opening the dragon's mouth, a bite on the light mask barrier, although it didn't work, but the energy contained in the dragon's body quickly gathered towards the dragon's mouth, through the dragon's mouth acted on the light mask barrier that it bited, canceling out the energy contained in it.

After the water dragon's own energy dissipated, the energy contained in the light mask was also much weaker, especially in the place where the dragon's mouth bit before.

After the water dragon had just dissipated, the thin old man controlled the silver sword and stabbed it fiercely towards the place where the dragon's mouth had bitten before, and a small cracking sound sounded, and the light shield barrier was cut open, and then more than a dozen talismans were thrown in from it, and all kinds of spells raged in it.

The thin old man then took out a defensive magic weapon, a shield, injected spiritual power, and protected it in front of him, and after a "hehe" sound, he got into the broken light shield barrier from the gap that was cut.

The middle-aged monk was still floating in mid-air, and after glancing at the direction in which Jiang Lingxin and the others had fled, he turned his head again, paying close attention to the situation inside and outside the formation, especially outside the formation, and scanning it over and over again with his divine sense at all times.

At this moment, I saw some incomplete formation light cover, red light flashed, and the middle-aged monk secretly screamed "not good", and when he was about to make a move in his hand, he saw the formation light mask "bang" and exploded.

With a popping sound, a muffled snort also reached the ears of the middle-aged monk, and a figure was seen shooting back from the chaotic energy.

The middle-aged monk had already made a move before, and when he saw this, he raised his right hand and pointed at it, and a stream of water shot out, turning into a circular shield to protect the figure in it, and pulling the figure to his side with the force of traction.

That person was the thin old man who had entered the formation from the gap before, and at this time, I saw that his body was full of ragged clothes, badly damaged, scorched black in many places, and his hair was messy, as if he had been burned by fire, and he was very embarrassed, with a look of resentment.

The middle-aged monk's hand kept moving, his fingers changed for a while, and a ball of water formed in his chest, and as he pushed his hands outward, it shot towards the place where the energy was raging.

The fusion of two very different energies of water and fire canceled each other out, and the raging fluctuations quickly stabilized and gradually dissipated.

"Not good".

The middle-aged monk frowned, shouted, and used his divine sense to scan back and forth nearby, but found nothing.