Just when Wan Qingping was thinking about it, the marrow devouring silver-winged mosquito finally made a blow, and as soon as the wings behind his back were spread, he saw that the void seemed to tremble for a moment, and a sharp buzzing sound resounded in the cave immediately, like rippling water waves, wave after wave, and swept towards the Wu surnamed Jianxiu, which looked like it was completely submerged.

In the face of such a crisis, Jian Xiu surnamed Wu was not angry but happy, and laughed: "It's good, this is the taste!" While speaking, his right hand was bent in the shape of a sword, and several methods were pinched out, and then he shouted: "The sword qi is like a shield, protect my body, get up!"

"Zheng-Zheng-" The crisp sound of Jin Ge made people's hearts chill, and they saw that the sword pill that was originally wandering around the body suddenly separated into seven snow-bright sword rays, and the sword rays spun like the wind after they burst out, like a solid wall, and immediately protected the half-zhang square circle impermeable.

At this time, the sharp humming sound also arrived, and it hit the sword and shield fiercely, like a wave hitting the reef, only to see a twist in the void at the intersection of the two phases, like a fold on the old man's face, the sword light sinked and floated in the distorted position, shattering into a smaller sword light, but at the same time, it also cut the sound wave into pieces, and the sound of explosions sounded one after another.

"Good brute, come again!" The sword and shield finally had a little remnant, and the surging sound waves completely collapsed, but the sword cultivator surnamed Wu didn't seem to be so easy to pick it up, and there was a slight gasp in his words, but listening to this suddenly high-pitched words, he was even more excited.

The sword cultivation was enjoyable, but it hurt the two "inferior cultivation" people in the cave, although the wing-flapping magic power of the myeloid devouring silver-winged mosquito was not aimed at them, and was only affected by a little residual power, but such a close distance also made the blood and qi of the two of them violently agitated, and even reversed the flow for a while.

Wan Qingping was a little better, although the rock turtle shield was pierced through a hole, it could still be used a little, and he hid behind the big toad, and the big toad spit out a red light from his mouth, which defeated some sound waves, he just felt dizzy, ringing in his ears, and it was fine.

Taiur was miserable, the sound wave got into the gap in the cage and hit him on the spot, his face turned white, and with a "poof", a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth, and his expression suddenly withered to the extreme.

Although the myeloid silver-winged mosquito is not very intelligent, which is the main reason why it failed to transform into a shape, but the killer weapon was easily broken, which still made the beast make an instinctive choice, and did not stir up the sound waves again, but took advantage of the gap, spread its wings, and its body disappeared into the void.

"Want to escape?" The corners of Wu's surnamed Jianxiu's mouth showed a hint of mockery, his eyes looked coldly at somewhere in the sky above the passage, and just as the void blood-colored runes flashed away, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed, "Huh-" A sword roar, and the white light flew out.

"Squeak-" The myeloid swallowing silver-winged mosquito screamed, and fell into shape, and two thin pieces of cicada-like wings floated down from the air, and at this time it was covering its abdomen with two wings, as if there was something important there that needed protection.

However, the two wings couldn't stop the sharp sword pill at all, and it was cut off a little on the spot, and it floated down from the air, and the sword pill that had not diminished its momentum then cut a two-foot-wide hole in the demon insect's abdomen, and the remaining sword qi galloped across it, wreaking havoc.

"Hey, no wonder the strength is not as powerful as the rumors, it turns out that she is pregnant!" Jian Xiu surnamed Wu glanced at the torn opening of the sword pill, and under the light of the residual sword qi, he could vaguely see dozens of white flowers like goose-sized things, most of which had been cut by the residual sword qi, flowing out a faint yellow liquid, and only two or three were still intact.

How the sword qi at the other wounds on the body raged, the demon insect didn't care about it, only here, it immediately buzzed angrily, and at the same time, a blood light burst out from the bloody eyes on its forehead, and the blood light immediately drilled into the abdomen, and the sword light that was constantly cutting ** encountered the blood light as if it was stagnant, and the speed of the movement became slower and slower, and finally completely stopped.

And after emitting this blood light, the demon insect seemed to have lost a lot of vitality, because its body trembled slightly, and its breath became a lot weaker.

Protecting the calf is the instinct of animals, whether it is a ferocious beast, or a docile cattle and sheep, it is no exception, just as Wan Qingping can drive the three gods of Jasper, not because he can suppress this big demon because of his cultivation, but pinching the egg in his hand, so as to force the big demon to do so.

Jian Xiu, surnamed Wu, who was ruthless in his hand, twitched slightly when he saw this, but he still pointed at the sword pill, and the white light slashed at the demon insect again: "I can't live, then I will make you suffer less!"

As if confirming him!, with a flash of white light, it appeared very accurately on the side of the head of the myeloid silver-winged mosquito, "sting-" sound, the blood light flashed, and a hideous head fell off on the spot, and a generation of demons that had been spanning more than a thousand years of Jiuli fell.

Looking at the silent figure with his hands behind his back, Wan Qingping felt a strong sense of admiration in his heart.

However, the light of mung bean's small eyes flashed, and soon he came back to his senses, stood up, and trotted over, with a flattering look on his face: "Senior, this is the demon insect limb that just dropped!" At this time, he was holding two slender demon insect limbs and feet in his hand, which were snatched out of the mouth of the jasper three god toad.

There is no way to do this, the flesh and blood of the big demon is something that Long Yantu fancies, and Jian Xiu surnamed Wu was invited by Long Yantu to help in the battle, so he must be in a group, so he is afraid that he will be blamed, so he can only do some remedy.

However, despite his quick eyes, he only snatched out two thin limbs and feet, and the rest of the flesh and blood were swallowed by the big toad into his stomach, and he scolded him in every way, but the big toad just closed his mouth and did not spit out.

Maybe it's because the Mumba language is not at home, hearing his words, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Jian Xiu surnamed Wu, hey, how can there be a look of disgust?

Doubts are easy to understand, but the language is not at home, and disgust......

Wan Qingping chuckled in his heart, it was not a trivial matter to be disgusted by such a master, so he immediately activated his shrewd mind and quickly analyzed.

Hey, there is, there seems to be a mention in a certain classic that sword cultivators are some people who would rather die than bend down, and they are particularly unaccustomed to low-mindedness, nodding and bowing their heads, and the most admired are monks with similar tempers, is this the reason?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly put on an expression that was neither humble nor arrogant, and the disgust in Jian Xiu's eyes surnamed Wu was reduced a little, damn, there are still this kind of people, soft ones don't eat but eat hard!

However, if you are not proficient in the Mumba language, you might as well ...... Maybe we can get some relationship, and then ......

Thinking of this, he immediately rolled his lips up and down, and spit out a series of words in Wandaohai language: "Senior,......"

"Hmm, you ......" Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, the doubts and disgust on Jian Xiu's face disappeared in an instant, showing obvious surprise.