Qian Baishou, who was originally looking left and right with ease, saw Wu Ying's tragic situation, and his face flashed with hesitation, and he was already extremely decisive to throw down the opponent in front of him, rushed to Wu Ying's body at a gallop, grabbed one of his arms, and transported Yuan Li to scatter the white flames on it.

However, it backfired, and the strange white flame was not only not dispersed by it even a bit, but spread along Wu Ying's arm to the arm that Qian Baishou was grasping.

Qian Baishou shook off his arm in pain, but the few wisps of white flames that had climbed up to his palm seemed to be unable to shake off, and still swept up his palm, and a burning sensation that hurt into the bone marrow poured into his mind, almost making him howl like Wu Ying.

This change came suddenly, most of Qian Baishou's arm was wrapped in a miserable white flame, and he used Yuan Force to pour it into his right arm, trying to suppress the flame, but he didn't want the flame to be poured into the fire as soon as Ling Yuan poured it, it was like pouring a scoop of oil on the fire, but it burned more violently.

A burst of intense pain struck, and when Qian Baishou was in unspeakable pain, he saw the purple flying sword sacrificed by the middle-aged monk crushing the octagonal circle realm into flying ashes with a single blow, and with a flash of sword light, it was already slashing towards this side from afar.

A resolute look flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, a golden light flashed in his left hand, and he quickly swiped forward, only to see that the entire right arm wrapped in flames immediately broke off at once, turning into a blood-colored lotus flower and slashing towards the purple flying sword.

Then he waved a blue light into the side ground with his left hand, turning into a huge whirlwind, blowing Wu Ying, who was still wailing on one side, into the air and flying away, falling dozens of feet behind him at a very fast speed.

"Boom!"

The severed arm flew out of the body for a few feet, and then exploded violently, wrapped in countless disordered Yuan Qi and strong blood power, which was worthy of hitting the flying sword slashed by the middle-aged monk, and actually crashed the flying sword several feet, and even the middle-aged monk was also white-faced.

"The power of the bloodline? Self-destructing?! It's really decisive. The middle-aged monk controlled the flying sword, hovering in mid-air, his eyes wandering back and forth between Qian Baishou and Wu Ying.

Qian Baishou smiled faintly, and when he was hanging up, the emerald light of the Dao Dao lingered around his body, and a burst of words began to be in his mouth.

However, after a few breaths, the position of its originally severed arm "creaked" for a while, and under the cover of emerald light spots, another arm was born.

What's even more bizarre is that with the process of rebirth of the broken arm, several arms around its body are ghostly, and from a distance, it looks like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

The middle-aged monk's eyes gradually became solemn, and his tone was greatly surprised: "Could it be that you are the guy in the Dasheng Southern Realm Tongtian Sect who can transform into a hundred arms?" ”

Qian Baishou moved his newly grown right arm slightly, looked at the middle-aged monk and said, "You have some knowledge!" ”

"Hehe, the first immortal gate in the southern border of Dasheng Immortal Country, I naturally know a little bit about it." The middle-aged monk smiled faintly, looked at the fat monk who was churning in the air in the distance, and saw that he was dying of being tortured by the white flames wrapped around him, and couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, and said with a kind look of persuasion: "That person has been hit by the Moon Flame Stone of my God Sect, I'm afraid his life will not be long, he is a member of the Holy Rune Sect, but you are not!" Why not retreat quickly? Do you want to continue to fight with us for the sake of this northern plain slope? Even if this Northern Plains Slope vein is returned to the Holy Rune Sect, what benefits can you pick up? ”

Hearing the words of the middle-aged monk in everyone's ears, they gradually hesitated a little, especially Wu Qinghuan of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Valley, since Qian Baishou went to save the fat monk of the Holy Rune Sect, she and He Yuanji were surrounded and killed by six people, and they had already had the idea of retreating, and they hurriedly responded at the moment: "Forget it, I got it for you here, who called you more people?" As soon as she spoke, her eyes looked at Qian Baishou and He Yuanji, who came from the southern border, her eyes were dark and inexplicable, and the expression on her face seemed to have no other choice. 33

He Yuanji held on to the golden giant light shield transformed by the Great Sun Golden Armor Technique, and attacked the people around him with his head bored, ignoring the words of the middle-aged monk and Wu Qinghuan to persuade him to retreat.

Among the eight Purple Mansion Realm cultivators in the northern realm, one of them had already jumped out, raised his hand and threw a black chain, binding Wu Ying, who had been tortured by the white flames, through the air, and pulling him to his side from a distance. Seeing that the white flames around him seemed to be eroding into his musculoskeletal, he was not only depressed.

This person is in the northern border of the Immortal Kingdom, and he has fought a lot with the people of the Moon-worshipping Immortal Kingdom, but he has seen the strange fire turned by this Moon Flame Stone several times. If it weren't for the fact that Wu Ying was already in the fifth-layer realm of the Purple Mansion, he would still be able to withstand it for a long time, and if he was replaced by a person with a lower realm, he would probably have died on the spot.

Just as Qian Baishou and Wu Qinghuan were hesitating, and He Yuanji and the people in the north were tired of coping, a voice was already heard in the distance: "It seems that we are not too late, we have finally caught up." ”

Everyone followed the sound and looked back, only to see a large group of people flying over the mountains in the direction of Kuiyun Ridge, led by several men and women dressed in black and white robes, and at a glance they knew that it was the help of the Immortal Kingdom Holy Rune Sect.

With this hope, the two parties who were originally fighting each other had already stopped their own hands, and confronted each other from afar in the air from two positions, looking at the people with different expressions.

I saw a slender Saint Rune Sect monk flying close to him at an extremely fast speed, landing on Wu Ying's side, looking at the white flames wrapped around him, and exclaiming, "I actually hit the Moon Flame Stone." Before the words fell, I saw that his hands were tied with flowers and butterflies, and they hit Wu Ying's body one by one, and the white flame that was burning was immediately suppressed.

At this time, a large group of people who came with him had already surrounded him, and each chose a corresponding battle circle to join, which made the situation on the field turn around. When the Dasheng side saw that there was help, it was naturally a big momentum, and the moon worship side saw that the enemy had Austrian aid, and the morale also plummeted.

There were as many as eight people from the Purple Mansion Realm who came to the support, in addition to the Holy Rune Sect monk who suppressed the flames for the fat monk, there were also six men and one woman, and the Purple Mansion Realm monk on the Dasheng side was already not losing to the moon worship side, and even surpassed it.

A young Sanyang Realm monk with a Chinese character face and a slightly chubby body flew close behind the eight people, and glanced at Wu Ying, who was entangled in black chains and wailing in a low voice, with a look of disdain on his face.

The slender monk who arrived first, after suppressing the Moon Flame Stone Monster Fire for Wu Ying, looked at the middle-aged monk on the Moon Worship side, and said in a cold voice: "Hu Huang, I didn't expect that in order to take this Northern Plains Slope, you actually used such a vicious thing as the Moon Flame Stone. ”

The middle-aged monk smiled faintly: "In my Divine Sect, this Moon Flame Stone can be regarded as a holy thing, but it is not a malicious thing. He can hit one, which can be regarded as a blessing that he has cultivated in several lifetimes, and ordinary people don't have this luck. Speaking of which, I originally prepared this Moon Flame Stone for you Saint Rune Sect Su people, but I didn't think that he would take a share, and it was really a waste. ”

The young Sanyang Realm monk who was shrunk behind him screamed when he heard this: "You are such a big dog, you dare to talk about dealing with the Sioux people, you quickly take him down for me!" ”

"Huh! It's up to you? If you want to win this seat, I'm afraid it's a little difficult, right!? The middle-aged monk replied with a smile, and the moon-shaped mark on his eyebrows was dazzling at this moment.

"It's okay, Hu Huang, let someone Liu come and learn your tricks. Even if you use the Moonflame Stone, I want to try to catch it and still can't catch it! As he spoke, the slender monk of the Holy Rune Sect stepped forward and confronted the middle-aged monk named Hu Huang.

Hu Dui's eyes looked at the slender monk, and then he turned his head to glance at the woman among the people, only to see that this woman's black and white dress was flying in the wind, and her eyes were like two sharp swords shooting straight over, it was Luo Yuhan, the patrol envoy of the southern border.

"Liu Yeling, since you have sent your patrol envoys to the north and south, this northern plain slope will be in your hands today. Wait for me to order all the people in the future, and I will meet you again, and the Moonflame Stone will finally let you taste it. After Hu Huang finished speaking, the sound was already in the sky, and those Moon Worship Purple Mansion Realm monks heard the sound and moved, and began to beckon the Moon Worship Immortals below to retreat beyond the Hengduan Mountain.

Hu Yu knew very well in his heart that Liu Yeling and Luo Yuhan were not lower than him, plus these Purple Mansion Realm powerhouses who came to support, if they fought again today, I am afraid that they would only suffer losses.

His instantaneous decision was very decisive, and for a while, those Ning Dan and Sanyang Realm Moon Worship Monks who were fighting quickly pulled out and walked away, leaving the people on the side of the Dasheng Immortal Kingdom standing on the spot, not knowing whether to chase or not.

"Come as you want, go as you want!?" Luo Yuhan, the patrol envoy of the southern border, snorted angrily, raised his hand towards Hu Huang, who had already flown backwards, and shot a jade-colored talisman seal, which suddenly shook and turned into a silver spirit snake winding away in the wind.

With her move, all the monks of the Dasheng Immortal Kingdom around her rushed up in unison, trying to stop the other party.

Seeing this, Hu Yu raised his hand and released the flying sword, and several sword lights were derived to block the spirit snake that shot in mid-air, and laughed: "Luo Yuhan, you girl, why are you always so unforgiving?" Do you really think you can keep me? I will choose a day to train you, so that you can calm your temper. After that, the figure flew back again, and as the team of people and horses played dozens of immortal techniques to resist the chasing monks of the Dasheng side, fighting and walking like this, nearly a hundred figures had already flashed into the sky very quickly, turning into beams of light and disappearing into the sky.

More than a dozen Purple Mansion Realm monks on the Moon Worship side flew out of the Hengduan Mountain Range, and the immortal techniques in their hands all stopped, and they also used their escape techniques to break through the air.

Hu Huang saw that everyone in the Immortal Kingdom had already walked away, and with a slight move backwards, the flying sword entangled with the Fu Bao Spirit Snake let out a clear sound, turning into a purple light and shadow into his sleeve.

The next moment, everyone looked fixedly, only to see that the person had already walked away quickly, and when his clothes were fluttering, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a few breaths.

Some people died, but not completely......