No wonder Yang Ting is so arrogant, in Yunhai Peak, he has a place.

"Roar."

However, the Void Spirit Python, which had been cut in two, did not die, but let out a roar, and then its torso twisted and stood up again.

This time, it spat out a mouthful of jet-black venom, like ink, very corrosive, and even a towering ancient tree the thickness of a bowl turned into dead wood in the blink of an eye and fell.

"Ahh

Immediately, several disciples who couldn't dodge it all let out a terrible scream, their bodies were corroded by toxins, and their skin was smoking.

"This is the poison of the Ethereal Spirit Python, everyone run!"

Yang Ting's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted.

The poison of the Void Spirit Python is extremely domineering, even if a strong person in the out-of-body realm is contaminated a little, he will be seriously injured.

Everyone was frightened and ran wildly.

The toxin of this snake venom was too domineering, and they didn't dare to approach.

"Hmph, it's just a sinister obstacle, and it's also trying in vain to stop my Yunhai Peak, and I can't do it."

Yang Ting saw those disciples who were poisoned by the Void Spirit Python, and immediately became furious, he was the core disciple of Yun Haifeng, and he would never allow these people to fall in front of him.

The next moment.

With a flip of his palm, a flaming knife appeared, exuding an incomparably blazing brilliance.

Immediately after, he jumped up, jumped into the air, stepped on the flame knife, and the whole person rushed towards the void spirit python like a meteor falling to the ground.

The flame knife sliced through the air, bursting out a string of dazzling sparks, and finally carrying an extremely terrifying aura, slashing at the head of the Ethereal Spirit Python.

The blood rain poured down, and the head of the ethereal spirit python was directly cut off.

The huge corpse of the ethereal spirit python collapsed to the ground with a bang, and the blood flowed like a river, and the smell was unpleasant.

"It's amazing......"

Seeing this scene, many disciples around couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Senior Brother Yang is mighty!"

"It's worthy of being a master of the out-of-body realm, it's really powerful."

Everyone was in awe.

Yang Ting smiled slightly, looking very proud.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, for he noticed that something seemed to be moving rapidly in this direction not far away.

"Something's coming." Lin Han frowned.

He felt it just now, as if a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at him.

"Let's find a safe place to hide first."

Yang Ting nodded.

"It's too late!"

Lin Han shook his head, his eyes looked into the distance, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Not far away, a black and oppressive thing appeared, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a group of bats.

There were three or four hundred of them, each the size of a fist, with wings spread out, shielding from the sun, overwhelming the sky and surging like a tide, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.

"How can there be so many bats?"

Everyone was stunned.

With so many bats gathered together, the scene is really oozing.

"Damn, it's the 'Soul Eater Bat'." Yang Ting gritted his teeth and said: "It is said that this kind of demon beast likes to devour all kinds of elixirs and the bones of demon beasts, and can refine a 'Yangyuan Pill', which is priceless. ”

Hearing him say this, everyone's faces changed suddenly.

"Hurry up and defend the position, or we're all going to die here."

Yang Ting urged.

At such a time of crisis, no one cares about any precious medicinal materials, and they all use their skills to defend.

However, the speed of those soul devouring bats was amazingly fast, and in a few blinks of an eye, they flew close to everyone.

Those soul devouring bats, like hungry wolves pounced on sheep, pounced on those disciples.

With just a few faces, blood began to rush out of the necks of those disciples.

That kind of picture is shocking.

These disciples, after struggling for a while in the mouth of the Spirit Devouring Bat, completely lost their lives and were eaten up, leaving not even the dregs behind.

In just a short moment, several more disciples died unexpectedly.

It's terrifying, and I'm scared out of my soul.

"Damn it!"

Yang Ting cursed and slashed out several times in a row, trying to drive the Spirit Devouring Bat away.

But there are too many soul devouring bats, and he can only kill a few heads with a single knife, and he can't solve the problem at all.

Under the impact of the dense devouring bats, everyone couldn't resist it at all.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen disciples died unexpectedly, drenched in blood, and even some stumps and broken arms rolled down, shocking.

"No, something will happen sooner or later, and we must get rid of this damn group of animals as soon as possible."

A touch of anxiety rose in Yang Ting's heart.

If we continue to let those Spirit Devouring Bat rage, it won't be long before all these disciples will die here.

He took out a jade talisman and instilled spiritual power, and suddenly a brilliant fireball was stimulated from the jade talisman, rising against the storm, and finally turned into a giant ball of flame the size of a millstone.

This giant ball of flame has an extremely high temperature, and even if it is far away, it makes people's skin burn.

Immediately after, the giant ball of flame collided with those soul devouring bats, making a deafening loud noise.

Suddenly, the endless soul devouring bats, as if they were being grilled by fire, wisps of thick green smoke rose up, let out one wail after another, and fell from mid-air.

The temperature of that fireball was too high for even the Spirit Eater Bat to bear.

Then, with a wave of Yang Ting's robe, the giant ball of flame turned into a ball of flame and dissipated into the void.

"Hiss......"

Many disciples around couldn't help but gasp.

The jade talisman that Yang Ting used just now was obviously not of low grade, and it was so easy to kill so many Spirit Devouring Bats.

This made their admiration for Yang Ting a little deeper.

"There's also a group of soul devouring bats, run away."

At this time, Lin Han suddenly shouted.

"What?"

Everyone was stunned, and they all turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they saw a group of bloodthirsty bats, which were rapidly approaching them.

Among them, there are dozens of zhang long, the whole body is pitch black, the back has wings, and the sharp fangs of the mouth shimmer with a cold luster.

They vibrated their wings and set off a gust of wind like locusts, which covered the sky and the sun, making people tremble.

In such a situation, where do people dare to stay?

Many disciples, under the attack of the Spirit Devouring Bat, screamed on the spot, blood sprayed, and died, and in an instant, there were five or six disciples, killed, and the flesh and blood were blurred, it was simply a scene of Shura purgatory.

Yang Ting's expression was solemn, and he took out a flame knife and swept it with one sword, killing three or four Spirit Devouring Bats, but there were still seven or eight Spirit Devouring Bats, which grazed his shoulder, bringing up a large piece of blood mist, almost making his entire right arm useless.

"Senior Brother Yang, are you okay?"

The surrounding disciples were all frightened and asked with concern.

Yang Ting gritted his teeth and shook his head, he was a master of the Out-of-Body Realm, although he was attacked by a sneak attack, he did not have to worry about his life.

As soon as he turned his gaze, he found that Lin Han and the others were also desperately resisting the attack of the Spirit Devouring Bat.

I saw Lin Han swing the Nine Heavens Spear, emitting monstrous flames, burning those soul devouring bats, and he was bathed in golden light, like a god of war, moving forward bravely.