The shadow monster moved its body one by one, and there was a hole in the mouth of its head, and a sound like a glass scratch sounded.

"Eat, eat, me!"

Fang Dong smiled, "This monster is not stupid, he knows that our things are delicious." ”

"Master, it's already on the verge of the seventh order!" Xu Jing's expression was solemn, the last time he was seriously injured was when he faced a sixth-order spirit that controlled human beings.

If the human heart is good, the spirit is good, and the companion spirit will focus on protection after awakening, and if the heart is evil, the companion spirit will become greedy and selfish, and even turn against its master.

One of the Shadow Spirit's arms fell to the ground, and the end of the other arm turned into a square hammer, and the hammer head was raised above its head and suddenly smashed towards Fang Dong.

", Lao Tzu is still making you food?!" Fang Dongling's breath swirled under his feet, his toes tapped, and his body stepped back.

This scene is like Ling Bo's micro-step on TV, and his body is as light as a fallen leaf.

"Bang~" The hammer head smashed on the ground, cracks appeared on the stone slab like a spider web, the shadow spirit fell into the air with a blow, and the other arm turned into a blade and slashed towards Fang Dong's waist.

"Smack!"

Gu Qingyu held a long white whip in his hand, and the barbs at the end scraped on the shadow spirit's body, pulling out a spark.

"I can't break through this thing's defenses!" Xiao Chu's voice sounded in Fang Dong's head.

"Qingyu, aura infusion!" Fang Dong dodged as he reminded that he could easily dodge the shadow spirit's attack.

After all, Xiao Chu was only a third-order spirit, and if it wasn't for Fang Dong's aura before, I am afraid that he would not even be able to split the barrel noodles.

Xu Jing's scythe cut a blood mark in the air, flying up and down around the shadow spirit, leaving a line of cut blood in the black shadow.

The blade and the hammer suddenly stood still, Fang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to praise Xu Jing.

"Poof~!"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh sounded, and Xu Jing spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was a finger-thick bloody hole in his shoulder.

Fang Dong's eyes widened, his pupils narrowed, he only saw a black light shooting out of the shadow spirit just now, Xu Jing subconsciously turned sideways, so he didn't let the black light penetrate his heart.

He didn't take it seriously, the shadow spirit's attack couldn't even touch his side, but the speed of that black light was so fast that even his eyes could only see a flash of black light.

After all, he is a half-step foundation building monk, his body has been washed by spiritual energy, not to mention his eyesight.

The shadow spirit was split into several pieces by the red thread and scattered on the ground, turning into a liquid state, and was recondensing its human form.

Fang Dong's mind moved, Xiao Chu returned to his original form, and a drop of golden egg liquid floated into Xu Jing's mouth.

When the drop appeared, the shadow spirit on the ground squirmed wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its human form.

"Damn, it turned out that I came here for this!" Fang Dong had never tried it on the companion spirit with the egg liquid, and now that he thought about it, it might be that the energy contained in it would help to advance.

Xu Jing's wound stopped bleeding, bowed to Xiao Chu and thanked him, and looked at Fang Dong's eyes even more obsessively, like a hungry wolf staring at a roast leg of lamb.

Do hungry wolves prefer raw meat?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

It's a long story, but it's only a matter of minutes.

The recondensed shadow spirit was smaller than just now, and this time even its facial features had a rudimentary shape, and its arms turned into two sharp blades, one in front of the other, and its body bent down to make a sprint.

The Shadow Spirit's goal remained the same, and the Ignorant Spirit told him that in order to obtain that low-level spirit, he had to kill the Spirit's awakened person first.

"Click!" The floor tiles under the shadow spirit's feet made a crisp sound, and the black shadow flashed and rushed towards Fang Dong.

"Damn, why is it so fast!" Fang Dong turned around and ran, running into the distance, he remembered that there was a wasteland around the bottom merchant next to him.

Shadow Spirit followed, and the speed of the two was comparable, followed by Xu Jing and Gu Qingyu.

Ordinary people can't see the accompanying spirits, and some passers-by saw the three of them and thought that Fang Dong had done something angry and resentful, letting a man and a woman chase after them like that.

However, Fang Dong didn't care about these at all, the shadow spirit kept waving his arm, and the blade seemed to be connected to a chain, which could graze his back, and the scorching summer day actually sent a chill down his spine.

Xu Jing's scythe slashed through the Shadow Spirit from time to time, causing it to pause every time, and although it healed quickly, it also gave Fang Dong time to breathe.

Fang Dong came to the wasteland and stopped, Xiao Chu's long knife fell into his palm, and the blade body was like a flame, "Damn, you are dead-eyed, chasing Lao Tzu for the whole street!"

Xu Jing's face was pale, although the wound no longer bleed, but running would involve the wound.

The shadow spirit didn't give them time to breathe, and slashed at Fang Dong with the blade on his arm.

Fang Dong's long knife was flicked up, and the rhythm of the shadow spirit's attack became faster and faster.

Xu Jing bit the tip of her tongue and grasped the sickle to help Fang Dong with the pain.

If there were ordinary people here, they would see two men dancing in the wasteland.

Fang Dong was anxious, this shadow spirit seemed to be immune to physical attacks, no matter how he cut it, it could recover as before, he remembered a movie he had watched before, and the liquid robot in it was the same.

He secretly hated that his talent was too poor, and if he entered the foundation building period, he could cast some basic spells, even if it was just to control fire and condense ice, he could also let the shadow spirit understand what ice and fire were.

Thinking of this, the movements of my hands couldn't help but slow down.

"Be careful!!" Gu Qingyu's exclamation came.

"Poof!"

Again, the sound of a sharp blade piercing.

Fang Dong was a familiar figure in front of him, and when he looked down, the abdomen of this figure was pierced by the blade, and blood was dripping from the black blade.

The corners of Xu Jing's mouth rose, and he swung the sickle with the last trace of strength, and the spiritual power gushed out, and the shadow spirit was split in half from top to bottom.

"No, no, no, I must be dreaming!" Fang Dong caught Xu Jing's body.

He looked at Xu Jing, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and a drop of egg liquid was sent into his mouth.

Xu Jing's body had an extra layer of pale golden light.

"Wake up, wake up quickly, even if it's a dream, Lao Tzu won't allow you to die!"

"Are you stupid! I've only known him for a month, so I blocked the knife for Lao Tzu?!"

"Lao Tzu hasn't taken you to find a woman yet!"

"Lao Tzu hasn't taken you to immortal yet!"

Fang Dong's emotions became more and more excited, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

"Ahh

His body was suddenly wrapped in white flames, and a white light shot out from the center of his eyebrows into the sky.

The cloudless blue sky became dark, and dark clouds converged above, and thunder and lightning flashed in the clouds, swimming like snakes.

"Boom~"

The thunder sounded, and Gu Qingyu covered his ears with his hands.

Xu Jing, who was originally dying, trembled and looked pained, Fang Dong picked up and ran in front of Gu Qingyu when he saw this.

"Take him away!"

Fang Dong knew what this was, he had seen the people in the sect crossing the tribulation in his dream, and it was exactly the same as the current situation.

It's special, but it's a catastrophe period!

Lao Tzu, a person who can't build a foundation, is a fart catastrophe!

"Boom~"

There was another explosion of thunder, Gu Qingyu could only take Xu Jing to leave the vicinity first, and after calling the emergency number, he looked at Fang Dong in the distance.

The atmosphere in the sky became oppressive, and the electric light in the clouds was more restless than before.

Fang Dong pursed his lips tightly and glanced at the shadow spirit that was still condensing.

"Lao Tzu just lacks a thunderbolt!"

He was waiting, there would be three warnings before the thunderstorm came, and when the third thunder fell, nine heavenly thunders would fall.

Only the sky above him was like this, the sky was still clear in the distance, and those ordinary people took out their mobile phones one after another to record the vision of the sky.

Time, like a naughty child, deliberately pushes the toy in his hand forward little by little.

Fang Dong swallowed his saliva, the thunder tribulation would descend before the foundation was built, and he had never heard of it in his dreams.

He glanced at a blurry shadow in the distance and clenched his fists.

What's the deal, I haven't had anything with my girlfriend yet, I can't die!

My cheap disciple is still a place, and I have to ask for a wife for him!

The business is in its infancy, and Lao Tzu wants to make money, make a lot of money!

Come on, God!

You can't kill me!