The innate true qi that was blue because of the Divine Turtle Zhenhai Gong spread out on the dark iron heavy sword that emitted a dark red light.

Around the Darkiron Heavy Sword, it turned into a miniature blue sea, and faintly, the Darkiron Heavy Sword was like a turtle suppressing the sea. The humming sound of the sword also turned into the roar of the turtle at this moment.

And the Cyclops' huge wooden stick was suddenly covered with frost when it waved, and the bitter cold air turned into a cold storm under the waving hurricane!

A clink!

The Darkiron Heavy Sword and the thick wooden stick collided together in completely inconsistent proportions, and a gust of wind burst out from the point of impact, stirring up a mess around them!

The cyclops didn't even tremble at all, and the surging frost qi continued to spread towards the Darkiron Heavy Sword, attaching a layer of frost to the Dark Iron Heavy Sword that emitted a demonic red light, and this frost was getting thicker and thicker.

As for Wang Zheng, although he seemed to be immovable, his arm was numb, and he felt that a cold qi was about to penetrate into his body along the meridians.

Being able to shake the power of the cyclops in the early stage of innate and pass it on is proud enough.

After all, although the Frost Giant is humanoid, it is essentially a genus of unenlightened demonic beasts, and its power is definitely far greater than that of humans.

However, Wang Zheng also has words of suffering. Although it seems that both are immovable. But the fact is that Wang Zheng has lost the upper hand.

With ten percent of the innate true qi and the artistic conception of the Xuantie heavy sword to suppress people, Wang Zheng was able to resist such a fierce blow.

It is conceivable that if there is one more positive come, it must be Wang Zheng who loses.

In normal times, Wang Zheng had many ways to kill the cyclops, but the current situation was indeed different.

Under the tide of beasts, there is definitely more than one existence like a cyclops, and in order to protect the residents of the town, Wang Zheng can't concentrate on the enemy.

Not only Wang Zheng, but the rest of the people are also tied up in this situation, and what's more, when their strength is not good, they have already begun to fall into a crisis!

This is true even if the rest of the people support them in due course.

While controlling the flying sword, Zhao Zimo played a powerful spell to kill a demonic beast, and then took advantage of the time to roar:

"Director, there's no way to go on like this......! I'm grass!"

However, before this sentence was finished, another demonic beast pounced, which frightened Zhao Zimo Chrysanthemum, and hurriedly withdrew after bursting into a foul mouth, and hit it with a backhand.

"Brother Wang, what is going on now?" Gao Yun performed the steps of the family heirloom gentleman, and seemed to be a little embarrassed to restrain the footsteps of a demonic beast.

"Die to the old lady!

After a burst of chanting, Bai Zhaoxue, dressed as a warrior, suddenly waved the staff in his hand, and a large area of flames mixed with the hurricane hit the group of demonic beasts in front of him like a map cannon.

When a female man is angry, he is often the easiest to pull hatred. The demon beast that was originally running happily was hit by the flame storm like this, and it was suddenly in great pain, and it rushed towards Bai Zhaoxue with red eyes.

"Senior Sister Bai be careful!

When Senior Sister Ma saw this scene, her plump red lips immediately spit out such a sentence, matching her undulating breasts, not to mention the temptation.

However, the inner disciple was the inner disciple in the end, and an earthen wall suddenly broke through the ground under her spell, blocking in front of Bai Zhaoxue.

With a bang, all the monsters and monsters crashed headlong, smashing the earth wall formed by the condensation of magic directly!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Yushan directly slashed out thirteen sword qi and killed all these demon beasts one by one!

At this moment, Dongfang Ling'er saw that a group of fellow disciples were desperately resisting the beast tide, but they had already begun to retreat, and the ordinary people who were fleeing behind him were getting closer and closer.

Her delicate little face was suddenly full of determination.

I saw that she carefully took out a short black incense candle from the Qiankun bag, and then lit it directly without telling anyone.

As the incense candle was lit, a strange fragrance suddenly spread out from the incense candle. Many of the beasts that smelled that smell turned their direction in an instant.

The instincts of the beast made them forget their fear for a while, and their minds were full of the tantalizing aroma!

"Ling'er Senior Sister, don't do stupid things!"

"That's right, Senior Sister Ling'er, we've done our best, there's no need for you to light the Beast Incense!"

"Miss Ling'er, why are you so troubled!"

Almost as soon as the strange fragrance came out, all the beasts were as if they had no IQ, and they turned their direction with red eyes and rushed towards Dongfang Ling'er.

Even the demon beasts and demonic beasts also hesitated slightly, leaving behind the matter of their escape, and bombarded countless beasts all the way, heading towards Dongfang Ling'er.

And at the same time, Dongfang Ling'er's actions attracted everyone's attention.

The little girl's face was resolute and holy, and she stood in the center with the incense in her hand, letting the beasts rush towards her.

She is going to risk her life and let the beast tide lead away with her own strength!

Seeing that the beast tide was approaching, and the fishy breath was almost rushing to the face, Dongfang Ling'er only then ran the body method that only a cultivator had, and the whole person rose to the sky, constantly borrowing strength from the beast, and flew away towards the mountains and forests in the distance.

It's just that such a move is undoubtedly a near-death approach. How terrible is the instinct of the beast? On several occasions, Dongfang Ling'er almost stepped on the air and was caught in the tide of beasts.

Not to mention, because of such a mistake, those demon beasts and demonic beasts have been getting closer and closer to her.

"Damn! How does Dongfang Hua usually educate Ling'er?

Looking at Dongfang Ling'er, who had almost died several times, Wang Zheng couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Heroes aren't for everyone. What's more, it's such a little girl who is still underage?

If it were herself, if she couldn't do anything, she would definitely turn around and leave!But who knew that this little girl would be so decisive?

If Dongfang Ling'er hadn't made such a move, he would definitely have found a way to break the situation and retreat just now, but now that Dongfang Ling'er has chosen to take risks, Wang Zheng can't sit idly by!

Because Dongfang Ling'er is Zhao Ling'er of the fairy sword! He brought it out from Taihua Mountain to film!

"Damn!

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng burst into a loud shout! With a stomp of his feet, he rushed to the sky, and then the Xuantie heavy sword turned into a dark electric light and came out of his hand with the blessing of innate true qi!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zheng's body was like a ghost, using the method of spiral nine shadows to lift his qi and lighten his body, and then moved out of thin air, and the whole person came from behind, stepping on the dark Xuantie heavy sword and flying towards Dongfang Ling'er.

Under his feet was a tide of beasts running wildly, seeing Dongfang Ling'er's figure getting closer and closer, Wang Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Dongfang Ling'er from afar.

"Dragon Capture Gong!"

An illusory dragon claw flashed away, and Dongfang Ling'er was suddenly caught out of thin air under a strong force, and flew towards Wang Zheng's place quickly.

At this time, Dongfang Ling'er was devoting herself to the process of dodging the beast tide, and the appearance of the dragon capture skill caught her off guard at all!

However, before she could react, she felt herself being held by a large warm hand.

When I looked up, I saw Wang Zheng's handsome chin.

The dark dark iron heavy sword slashed through the sky, and a handsome figure in white on the heavy sword was holding a girl full of fairy energy.

The girl's face was shocked and delighted. And the white-clothed figure looked into the distance with deep eyes.

"Such a dangerous thing, just leave it to a man to do!"