The sharp old man didn't seem to be able to hear Yun Jiumo's words, and sank into his own world, "As early as the moment you entered the green area, I smelled the power that came from beyond this space.

Unexpectedly, you actually ran away......

It's okay, for now, you're back in my hands...... My delicious food......"

The sharp and eerie voice, the sinister grin.

As he spoke, he made a snorting sound.

It seems that I can't hold it anymore and enjoy the food.

Yun Jiumo's eyebrows and eyes were even more angry, and he repeated word by word: "Let go of my Xuanxin Whip!" ”

The purple whip was still firmly absorbed by the majestic shadow.

The wrist wrapped around the half-cut whip body clenched his fist violently, and in the direction of absorbing the Xuanxin whip, a punch fell!

The spiritual power surged, like an overwhelming force against the sea, and unhindered, it fell on the side of the towering shadow.

Can......

The spiritual waves in the sky did not set off half a wave, and they dissipated.

"This monster is taking human flesh and blood and strength as its own nutrients." Clankle reminded, "It absorbs all your attacks!" ”

This thing is much more disgusting than the sand beasts I encountered before.

"What's on your wrist...... It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant......" On the side of the towering shadow, countless thick vines poked out, rushing towards Yun Jiumo's hand, "Give it to me, give me what you have on your wrist......"

Its goal is directed at Xuan Xinling!

Yun Jiu Mo Lingling's glow froze, and his body quickly took two steps back.

With a flick of his wrist, a purple glow spilled out from between the three-colored bells.

The girl's fingers curled up and put them to her lips.

A clear voice resounded through the space.

The rapid and sharp sound was like a heart-rending roar.

The swirling vines were blocked by an invisible spiritual wave.

The sharp old man's voice, which was originally swallowing saliva and gloomy, also stopped at this moment.

The majestic shadow continued to shake violently with the rhythm of Qingjiao.

Sonic attack, it works on this thing!

Yun Jiumo's eyes were slightly dark.

The sound of blowing became more and more urgent.

In the vast green space, it seemed to sweep away countless invisible sound blades, like the momentum of the Heavenly Maiden scattering flowers, flying away.

The vines were all over the sky, torn to pieces, and the remains of branches and leaves were broken to the ground.

At all, he couldn't get close to Yun Jiumo's body.

But if you look closely.

You can see it.

Under the dark green space, a light purple aura is surging and surging.

With the ups and downs of the rhythm of the chirp.

Suddenly, it turned into a purple gathering, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a clear dragon groan.

The dragon circled, roaring.

Huge dragon claws, slapping the entire space.

Yun Jiumo put down his hand, and the thin purple lines that connected with Xuan Xinling gradually dissipated.

She glanced in the direction of the majestic shadow, and immediately curled up the wrist of the Xuanxin Whip, with a slight force.

Her petite body had already followed the strength of the other end of the Xuanxin Whip and flew past.

Yun Jiumo raised his foot and kicked on the towering shadow.

Tightly, he violently pulled the Xuanxin whip out.

The long whip that shimmered with purple streamers, the faint light was a little dim.

Yun Jiumo stroked the Xuanxin whip and put it in the Xuanxin bell, asking Ding Dong to find a way to "heal" it.

Meanwhile......

The towering shadow stretched out a dense vine that had tightly wrapped the dragon around it.

The dragon swayed its huge body, but it couldn't break free.

The vines are like wrapping zongzi, layer after layer, densely entangled.

The mighty and tall arc shadow of the dragon gradually faded.

In the end, it dissipates and disappears.