The black mist appeared suddenly, and it directly slashed across Wan Cang's face, and with a sudden, a piece of flesh and blood.

The black mist brought up this piece of flesh and blood, devoured it violently in the air, and then rolled back into the hands of the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast.

On the left side of Wan Cang's face, a finger-thick blood hole appeared, and from this blood hole, you can see Wan Cang's tongue and everything in his mouth.

Blood was gushing from the left side of his face.

Ling Zhi, who was watching, frowned, where is this still the same as before, the majestic Wancang.

The current down-and-out appearance, compared with the position of the hall master of the Sea God Temple, is really difficult to match.

Rumble.

The next moment, black mist rose everywhere, and with the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast, it appeared in front of Ling Zhi, blocking the Beast Killing Arrow.

"I'll let him kill this little beast, that's their battle, what hand?" said the silver-moon-eyed beast's lips.

The black mist condensed in front of it, condensed into a ball, and then headed towards the beast-killing arrows, accompanied by a piercing noise, and actually stopped the speed of the beast-killing arrows.

Ling Zhi's soul power lightly struck, and the beast-killing arrow flew back upside down and fell into his hands.

"My subordinates are defeated, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of me?" Ling Zhi sneered and sneered.

The Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "No, no, no, I'm not your defeated general, the one who is really your defeated general has already been swallowed by me." ”

Ling Zhi's eyes flashed and he didn't answer.

"What?" "Why?" the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast Monster laughed, "If it weren't for the strange fluctuations on your body that suddenly appeared on your body when I first woke up and wanted to take it away, I would be a little jealous, where would you still be talking nonsense with me now." ”

As he spoke, the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast snapped its tongue, "After all, I'm still more satisfied with your body than this beast's body." ”

Sure enough, it was a seizure, Ling Zhi gritted his teeth in his heart, he had encountered the peak of artistic conception before, Mu Ze's seizure.

This must have been the first battle of the year, and there was a remnant of the soul of a certain strong man, pinned on the beast-killing arrow, sleeping, waiting to be taken away.

The strange fluctuation he said was probably the action of the word "town" after he fell into the devil.

For no reason, Ling Zhi raised his vigilance by three points in his heart, in the battle of Owl Tail back then, the one who could still escape a wisp of remnant soul must be the strong in that battle, and in that battle, the weak, also reached the level of the king realm!

"Satisfied with my body, come, how about I give up my defense and let you take it?" Ling Zhi sneered, "Do you dare?"

The Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast grinned and yelled at Ling Zhi, "When I take you down, it's not for me to deal with!"

Swish.

When it was shouting, behind Ling Zhi, Ouyang Haotian and Di Gao directly bypassed them and pounced on the battlefield of Wancang and Gollum.

Gollum is not good at fighting, and with the power of its newly awakened talent, it is not enough to fight a strong man in the late stage of artistic conception.

The Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast frowned, and casually shook off the black mist and headed straight for the two of them.

Ling Zhi slaying the beast arrow slammed forward, blocking in front of the black mist, and said disdainfully, "I'll let the two of them kill Wan Cang, what kind of hand?"

"Junior, you're playing with fire, you know?" said the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast angrily.

"Do you want to fight or not?" So cowardly, no wonder you were able to survive, daring not to rely on strength, but on cowardice!" Ling Zhi laughed at it.

This sentence seemed to hit the sore spot of the new soul in the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast, and finally stepped towards Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi's beast-killing arrow suddenly left his hand and flew beside him, and with a movement in his hand, a snow-white sword fell into his hand.

It's the ink sword.

The beast-killing arrow waits for the opportunity to move, and the ink sword faces the enemy head-on, without leakage.

The ink sword is a six-grade ore, and the whole body structure of the sword stone is against the silver moon golden-eyed beast of the middle eighth, and the smashing ping pong sounds.

Sparks burst from the claws and the ink sword.

After three moves, the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast suddenly retreated, looking at Ling Zhi in disbelief, "No, you are only at the level of the fourth layer of artistic conception, how can the strength of the flesh be so strong, you can actually look down on me!"

Ling Zhi pursed his lips, if it weren't for the lack of time, he would have planned to start cultivating the fifth layer of the Dragon Refining Dafa, and by the time the fifth layer of cultivation was completed, he would have the level of the strongest middle ninth grade strength.

But even so, after cultivating the fourth layer of Dragon Refining Dafa, he also has a body that can be compared to a ninth-layer martial artist with artistic conception, how can it be worse than the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast of the middle eighth grade?

What is stuck with the growth of Lingzhi's strength is the threshold between the physical environment and the artistic conception, and when it crosses this threshold, Lingzhi's strength begins to grow rapidly.

After accumulating so much heritage, why is it difficult for him to gain a firm foothold in the level of artistic conception?

Let alone...... The eighth-grade spirit beast in front of him, because he had just given up, his soul body and body were not fused enough, and he couldn't use his soul power......

"Where did you get so much nonsense, did you survive with one mouth back then. Ling Zhi glanced at Gollum's side, and his heart fell, and he was not in a hurry.

"Boom. The Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast sneered, "I didn't plan to bully you like this so early, but now that you're all in a hurry, wouldn't it be a little unseemly if I didn't move your character again?"

"This man took advantage of the injury of my body master, and actually tried to control me and turn me into one of the sea beasts he controlled. But have you seen what happened to him? Don't worry, it's you!"

As these words fell, the black mist in the sky suddenly emanated from the body of the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast.

"The power of space, the power of thunder and lightning, you think that if you master the power of these two rules, you will be able to fight me, no matter how strong the power of the rules is, you must also have the strength to match, Jiji. The Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast sneered, its whole body shrouded in black mist, leaving only a pair of golden eyes, shooting out a presumptuous light in the black mist.

The black mist invaded his body, and Di Gao subconsciously wanted to attack, but as a result, the spiritual power just shook outside the body, and the black mist surged towards him like a moth meeting a light.

The spiritual power he had just mobilized was instantly swallowed up by the black mist, and the black mist in that piece was obviously thicker.

And Di Gao used his soul power to control the slashing of the Horcrux, which could not cause any substantial damage to the black mist.

This smoky power, formless and incorporeal, is difficult to harm.

Whining.

Gollum called out, urging a few people to surround it, and in the black mist, using the power of space, forming a pure land.

It's just that as the black mist came in, Gollum's small body couldn't bear to tremble.

", you can't touch it, you can't hurt it, I'll see how you can resist it!" the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast smiled hideously.