"Endless Devour!"

A strange spirit element was still flowing in Xiaochen's hand, and he shouted in a low voice. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

In the darkness, I felt that countless whirlpools appeared in the entire space, devouring everything with a terrifying devouring power.

Xiaochen laughed loudly and said, "Aren't you crazy, go ahead now!"

"Whew!"

"Click~"

The space was distorted, and the bursts of light brought by the thunder raged made the bull wolf monster and its body shine brightly, and the two huge bull heads roared wildly.

The tearing began again, only to see the thunder in the darkness, bursting out of a dazzling fierce light, every time the thunder of the blade flashed, there were blood beads sprayed, with blood beads splashing around, splashing in all directions.

In the pitch-black space, thunder and light raged, and one by one the whirlpools tore at the bull-wolf monster with devouring power, and suddenly, a golden light illuminated the pitch-black space.

The bull-wolf monster instantly stood upside down, spit out purple and black flames in a desperate manner, and violently blasted towards the golden light, with a mournful roar, breaking through the darkness...

"Boom!"

The pitch-black space seemed to be separated by a divine hand, and a golden light bloomed from the darkness, boom~

The earth trembled, the space shook, and a figure burst out from the dark space, boom~

The figure swept the ground and rushed forward several feet, stomped under his feet, and printed a deep footprint before he could stabilize the figure, and a group of golden swords with endless holy power in his hands exuded endless coercion.

"Huhu~"

An invisible wind blew, the pitch-black space dissipated, the original trees around it had long since disappeared, and the ground was staggered by the ravines cut by the sword qi, and the emptiness made people afraid, what kind of battle situation would cause such a tragic situation.

Countless whirlpools in the void exuded a terrifying devouring power, and the devouring power visible to the R eye seemed to be wrapped around the pitch-black phantom beast body like silk, the spirit element around the phantom beast body was dim, and a dazzling sword mark with a golden light ran through his body from beginning to end, and the sword marks continued to have pitch-black spirit elements dissipated, and they were swallowed into the whirlpools one by one, the body of the bull and wolf mixed demon beast spirit element was dim, and the pitch-black bone spurs were broken countless times, turning gray again, and the pair of wings were gone, leaving only two huge wounds that were gurgling and bleeding。

"Ahem~"

Xiaochen's chest rose and fell violently, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell, "Qiang!"

The holy sword in his hand pierced into the ground to be able to support his body, "Poof~"

Involuntarily spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood droplets continued to flow out of Xiao Chen's mouth, many injuries on his body flashed white, and the pitch-black spirit yuan had not been completely purified, at this time, Xiao Chen was already at the end of the strong crossbow and couldn't raise much combat power, not to mention the monks of the Ning Yuan Realm, even if he came to a martial artist of the Quenching Realm, Xiao Chen might not be able to cope with the wind.

The sword eyebrows gathered like peaks, staring at the phantom beast body that was sucked in the air by the devouring vortex, Xiao Chen raised his arm with difficulty and pinched the trick in his hand.

"Hum~"

The whirlpool spewed out thick black mist, enveloping the phantom beast's body.

"Roar~"

"Moo~Moo~"

The phantom beast body and the body of the bull and wolf monster roared at the same time, and countless vortices fused together, releasing the power of thunder, bombarding the phantom beast body that was still about to resist, pulling it apart and dragging it into the whirlpool, Xiao Chen suddenly lifted his breath, and the golden light in Ling Yuan's hand flashed, and a sword qi slammed into the phantom beast body.

"Bang!"

A sound like shattering glass sounded outside the whirlpool.

"Wow!"

A golden light burst out from the phantom beast's body, and the phantom beast's body burst with a bang, and a large mouthful of pitch-black blood erupted from the mouth of the main body of the bull and wolf monster.

The cow's pupils dimmed, and he completely lost contact with the phantom beast body. Two clear streams slowly flowed from his eyes, and they turned out to be tears.

With a wave of his hand, the holy sword in his hand sank into the void, and the whirlpool in the void dissipated between heaven and earth with his fingers.

"Dada~"

Xiao Chen slowly walked towards the bull wolf and demon beast with staggering steps, and took out a spirit soldier Torah in his hand and drew a long sword mark on the ground.

"Horror, this guy is so terrifying!"

The emaciated boy hid in a safe place, hiding behind a big tree, watching the stumbling figure roll in his Adam's apple, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only to feel his mouth dry.

There was a sense of powerlessness in his eyes, and he was as tall and mighty as a god of war, which made people fearful.

"Whew~"

The young man let out a long breath of turbidity, only to feel that he was extremely stupid, and he actually wanted to be a fisherman to get this guy's waist card, isn't this looking for death. Fortunately, no action was taken, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Brother Wang, we...."

The rich young man looked downcast, and said: "This kid is not something we can resist at all, even if he is weak and has no strength to fight now, who dares to say that he has no backhand, don't think about the idea of fighting him, it is not good for us, let's go, it's too dangerous here." ”

"I felt a sense of slaughter, and there was bound to be a bloody storm next. ”

With that, the rich boy shook his head helplessly and left the big tree where he was hiding.

The emaciated young man's eyes dimly glanced at the staggering figure and followed the rich boy and disappeared into the forest.

"This fluctuation!"

"Hurry up, pick up the pace. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi tightened his eyebrows, and a sense of greed rose in his heart, this fluctuation did not come from the monk's spirit element, but from the spirit soldier, no, it is not accurate to say that it is a spirit soldier, this should be a high-level spirit soldier, maybe... Maybe it's that level of soldier.

The brown linen boy frowned slightly, looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who suddenly showed a flush on his face and returned to his original state, he wanted to stop talking, and sighed lightly and followed closely.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, in a group of people galloping through the forest, the one who rushed to the front suddenly stopped and said loudly.

The young man's sudden stop made everyone behind him puzzled, and they all stood beside him and said:

"Brother Meng, what's wrong?"

"yes, why did you stop all of a sudden?"

"Did something happen?"

"Aren't we going to look for Xiaochen?"

.........

Everyone asked me word by word, but the young man was still silent, which made everyone even more confused, looking at each other, all helpless.

The fat young man patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Brother Meng, what are you thinking?"

The young man sighed, raised his hand and picked up the waist card and put it in front of him, this action made everyone even more confused, what does this mean?

"Brother Meng, what are you doing with the waist card?"

"We..."

"Huh!"

The fat boy's eyes froze, and he suddenly said, "Look at it!"

He exclaimed, everyone looked at the light spot on the waist card in Zhang Meng's palm, only to feel a tremble, everyone's waist card has an alarm function, within a certain range can detect the fluctuation of other people's waist cards will shine on their waist cards.

And now, there are large spots of light shining on the waist card in Zhang Meng's hand, which means that there are a large number of people and horses gathered in this vicinity, even if they do not gather, they are only moving in one direction, which is the location of the sword light that suddenly erupted in front of them just now.

"What's going on there?"

Zhang Meng sighed lightly and said, "Perhaps, these people's goals are the same as ours. ”

"What!"

Everyone exclaimed, looking at the waist card in their hands, shining and constantly approaching the light point here, looking at the front stupidly, what is in front of them?

One of the teenagers' face turned pale, and he involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered, "This... These.... It's really .... Threatened by Jiang Shengjie to get rid of Xiaochen?"

"It's possible...."

Zhang Meng closed his eyes and looked up and sighed softly, powerlessly.

"Qin Yi, do you feel it, that fluctuation. ”

A handsome young man in a gorgeous costume shuttling through the forest flashed a black and a young man on his side, and said softly.

Qin Yi's handsome face had a hint of doubt, and he tapped his chin and said, "That's the fluctuation from the spirit soldiers, I have a feeling that we will lose badly this time." ”

"Hehe~ Don't worry about it, I got information, there are no less than ten teams with the same purpose as us, do you think he can handle it?"

"Unless he's a formation-level powerhouse, but, is he?"

The black-clothed young man stared at Qin Yidao playfully.

After saying that, the figure flashed and fell to another tree, leaving a sentence, "Qin Yi, don't forget, how did you survive!"

disappeared from Qin Yi's sight.

"Damn!"

Qin Yi's fists were clenched, and a few beads of blood slowly dripped from the cracks of his fists.

"Poof!"

With a mournful roar, a fiery red spirit crystal nucleus slowly floated in the air, and the brute beast poured blood in response to the sound and poured blood and stained a large area of red soil.

"Huh?"

The young man's handsome face looked at the golden light that flashed in the distance with a little surprise, and the corners of his lips hung an evil arc, and he muttered, "It's a little interesting." ”

(End of chapter)