Seeing that the blue-eyed vermilion clam was getting closer and closer, and was about to come to the shore, the lame Taoist finally couldn't hold his breath, jumped out of the bushes with a loud shout, and rushed towards the demon beast.

Although the scattered cultivators present were all superior monks, after all, they were a rabble of temporary combinations, and their cooperation with each other was extremely untacit, and before the demon beast was completely ashore, and before anyone gave orders, the lame Taoist was the first to act, and then the others were not far behind, and jumped out of the bushes one after another.

This sudden movement startled the blue-eyed clam, and he immediately stopped his figure, if the situation was not good, he would definitely turn around and slip away. At that time, it will be difficult to lure the blue-eyed clam out again, so you can only find his lair and break in.

When he saw that the people who jumped out were only cultivating in the Open Pulse Realm, the courage of the blue-eyed vermilion clam suddenly strengthened a lot, and a group of small ants dared to offend his dignified first-order demon beasts, and they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead. The blue-eyed clams were furious, and they didn't have the idea of turning around and running away again, but kicked their legs and swam towards the shore violently.

When the blue-eyed clam jumped to the shore and got closer, everyone could see his whole picture clearly, the monster's bulging eyes, big mouth, white belly, only the skin on its back was vermilion. On his back, there were countless tumors of all sizes, looking very terrible, and although the blue-eyed clams were squatting on the ground, their bodies were nearly a foot high.

Such a big toad, I don't know how many years of cultivation, activated a trace of the bloodline of the blue-eyed vermilion clam in the body, and thus evolved into a first-order demon beast.

The blue-eyed clams jumped to the shore, stared at everyone with big eyes, and whispered a few times, and then opened its mouth, and a few water arrows shot towards everyone.

No one thought that this blue-eyed vermilion clam would attack when he said it, without any warning, the lame Taoist bore the brunt of it, and he only had time to dodge to the side, avoiding the vital parts of his body, and two water arrows shot at his light blue robe, and the robe swung back, unloading the power of the attack, and then the water arrow turned into a puddle of lake water and fell to the ground.

Two of the water arrows were aimed at Liang Chongtian, and he saw his left foot slammed, his body rose from the ground, and he flew straight into the air six or seven feet high, easily dodging the two water arrows. Then he took the long bag on his back, shook his hand and showed the long sword inside, and raised the sword to stab at the blue-eyed clam.

The last remaining water arrow was shot at Pan Po, and he had no time to dodge, so he had to block the front with the small shield in his hand. This small shield of hers, although it was shot through by Wuhou's crossbow yesterday, can barely be used, but today it was shot by a water arrow, and it almost became a waste.

However, with the small shield in the way, the power of the water arrow was completely exhausted, turning into a puddle of water, but it did not cause them any harm. Although it was a false alarm, Ding Gong was also afraid, and the two of them took a few steps forward at the same time, one with a gun and the other with a sword, and also attacked.

The three of them attacked at the same time, and the blue-eyed clam seemed to feel threatened, he didn't dare to use his body to resist, but with a force on his legs, his body quickly rushed out in advance, a vertical is more than a zhang away, and the speed was so fast that Qingyang could only see an afterimage.

By the time Qingyang reacted, the blue-eyed vermilion clam had already jumped in front of him, and he could even smell the fishy smell emanating from the demon beast.

Qingyang secretly screamed badly, his figure flashed rapidly, and he instinctively raised the seven-star sword in his hand to block it in front of him. Just now, the blue-eyed Zhu Clam just casually sent out a few water arrows, which made the lame Taoist, Pan Po and the other three tired to deal with, and there was no chance of winning by themselves.

Fortunately, this time, the blue-eyed clams did not send out another water arrow attack, but jumped four or five feet high with his body, and when he was close to the height of Qingyang's chest, he slapped his neck with his forelimbs.

Qingyang's instinctive action just now saved himself, the seven-star sword was just raised, and the blue-eyed clam's forelimbs just happened to be patted, only to hear a crisp fragrance, the seven-star sword was broken into two, but the attack of the demon beast was also resolved, Qingyang took a few steps back and stood firm, and the demon beast fell to the other side.

This time it was extremely thrilling, if it weren't for Qingyang's instinctive action, I am afraid that this time I would be dead, the blue-eyed Zhu Clam could even break the seven-star sword, if he slapped it on the chest with one claw, maybe even Qingyang's heart could be shattered.

This time it can be regarded as a thrill, Qingyang was only a little frightened, his chest was cut by a broken sword, a small cut appeared on his clothes, and he didn't suffer any injuries on his body. I really underestimated the power of the first-order demon beast, this weapon became half of it at the beginning, what should I do with the rest of the battle? Qingyang looked at the half-cut sword in his hand and smiled bitterly in his heart.

The blue-eyed clams didn't seem to have a fixed target, and after their body fell, they jumped forward and pounced on the lame Taoist who was closest to them. used the same method as when attacking Qingyang just now, and when his body was close to the neck of the lame old man, he raised his palm and slapped it.

The lame Daoist's cultivation was much higher than Qingyang's, and his reaction was quite timely, and he threw out his dust and wrapped it around the blue-eyed vermilion clam's forelimbs. The lame Taoist dust whisk is not a magic weapon, but his strength is high enough, this time the true qi is contained, although the dust whisk was caught bald, but the forelimbs of the blue-eyed vermilion clam were also shocked back.

At this moment, Hong Mantian, who had been preparing for a long time next to him, suddenly flashed to the side, and then a slender silver needle shot out of his hand and shot towards the eyes of the blue-eyed vermilion clam. The blue-eyed clams were in the air, and it was difficult to dodge, so they could only tilt their heads to the side.

Although his eyes could dodge it, the huge body of the blue-eyed clam was like a live target, and he couldn't dodge it in a hurry, and the silver needle stabbed directly into his head.

The silver needle is not very deep, and the head is not a vital part, and the Shanghai of the blue-eyed clams is not very big, but this silver needle is also a magic weapon after all, and there are still certain wounds, and the blue-eyed clams are in unbearable pain, and they slapped their forelimbs on the head fiercely, shaking the silver needle down.

At this time, Hong Mantian had already dodged to the side, his head was slightly raised, and the silver needle that fell to the ground actually flew up from the ground, and then returned to his hand.

This...... This seems to be a divine thought, Hong Mantian was able to use a divine thought to control the magic weapon, this scene suddenly stunned many people present, and even Liang Chongtian couldn't help but look at it twice.

Monks generally rely on divine thoughts and divine consciousness to control magic weapons and spiritual weapons, but the divine thoughts of the monks of the Open Pulse Realm are too fragile and not pure enough, let alone control any flying sword, it is difficult to even hold up a chopstick, so low-level monks use magic weapons directly with their hands.