The reason why Xiao Chuan was so surprised was because this insect control technique was quite good among cultivators, although it sounded somewhat similar to the beast control technique, it was actually very different, it was a strange magical power between the immortal cultivation method and the immortal cultivation acrobatics.

Generally speaking, the imperial beast only needs to deal with one or several spirit beasts, and the insect has to face thousands of spirit insects, so the requirements for the cultivator to practice the art of insect control to become an insect master are also extremely demanding, in addition to requiring the practitioner to have a far more than ordinary person's divine consciousness strength, in order to accurately control tens of thousands of spirit insects at the same time, the most important thing is that the cultivator must have a special physique, with a kind of intoxicating aura of the spirit worm, so that the spirit worm can be controlled freely.

Therefore, among cultivators, there are not too few people who can use various magic weapons to drive spirit insects, but real insect masters are rare, and Xiao Chuan also saw that these blue strange insects were so well-trained, and he suddenly realized that this extremely ugly blue-faced strange man in the late stage of Jindan was actually a rare insect master.

As the so-called ants gnaw at elephants to death, the strength of individual spirit insects is generally not very strong, but the strength of thousands of spirit insects gathered is definitely not to be underestimated, and even the legend that some insect swarms composed of particularly powerful mutant spirit insects can directly kill the true spirit, so no one knows how many perverted little insects a worm master will suddenly summon, which is an existence that no cultivator wants to offend easily.

But now it was too late for Xiao Chuan to regret it, and countless blue insects the size of his thumb were flying towards him, with a somewhat dizzying fishy smell.

Xiao Chuan was not so pedantic as to want to try the abilities of these blue insects, he patted the snow-white bird under him, and said unhurriedly, "Lingling!

Although Xiao Chuan was very confident in the speed of the exquisite snowbird, this snow-white bird had just drawn an arc to widen the distance between it and the insect swarm, and suddenly his whole body shook and slowed down!

Before Xiao Chuan could ask, Lingling had already sent a divine thought: "These little insects are poisonous, and now my aura is not running smoothly, and I can't fly away at full speed!"

Turning around and seeing countless blue insects surging like a tide, Xiao Chuan calmed down instead of thinking about it, and muttered to himself, "Okay!

"Sky Dance Sand!" Although he has advanced to the middle stage of Jindan and has a powerful magic weapon, Xiao Chuan's shortcomings in not practicing the complete exercises are revealed again, and at the critical moment, there is still only this one spell that can be used.

As Xiao Chuan made a decision, an astonishing sand storm was immediately set off in the blue insect swarm, and the huge boulders within a radius of dozens of zhang flew up and down, and the ice splashed everywhere under the collision, and the sound of gold and stone breaking was constantly emitted.

For a while, countless blue insects were crushed by the boulder, splashing out blue body fluids that exuded a fishy smell, and the broken corpses of dead insects fell to the sea like a rain of insects, but more insects survived the collision of the boulders, and even cleverly clinged to the crevices of the boulders until they broke out of the range of the sandstorm.

Seeing that the Sky Dance Crazy Sand had nothing to do with these blue insects, Xiao Chuan didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly sacrificed the Heavenly Thunder Drum, summoning the purple thunderclouds in the sky, and before the power was accumulating, he poured down the boundless thunder.

At the beginning, the thunder was very effective for these small insects, and each purple thunder could sweep away a large area of flying insects, and directly burned them to ashes in the thunder fire, and quickly cleared a large area of the sky.

But it didn't take long for these blue insects to suddenly gather together, cling to each other and accumulating into one after another insect balls that were more than one person high, and continued to fly towards Xiaochuan, so that the situation changed abruptly again.

Although these blue insect balls are still inevitably struck by the thunder, only a layer of small insects on the surface is burned by the lightning fire, and the corpses of these small insects burned by the lightning fire have become the best defense against the thunder, countless such insect balls broke through the range of the thunder in one fell swoop, and then cracked with a "bang", and there were still countless blue insects flying out of it unharmed.

At this time, the insect swarm was not far from Xiao Chuan, and in Xiao Chuan's divine consciousness, the shape of these blue insects was already very clear, and they were actually some Tianmu caterpillars with blue bodies and wings on their backs.

And these turquoise caterpillars continue to spew out blue liquid from their mouths, condensing into a thick poisonous miasma in the air, emitting a fishy smell that makes people dizzy for a while.

Fortunately, with the experience of the Linglong Snow Bird, Xiao Chuan used the Xuanjia Technique early in the morning to separate himself and the little pig from these poisonous miasma, at least for Xiao Chuan's strong body, the meager toxin he had inhaled before seemed to be fine.

However, the situation seems to be quite bad for Lingling, a delicate snowbird who does not have a Xuanjia body, and the big bird has completely stopped, trembling violently all over its body to resist the erosion of the poisonous miasma, and I don't know how long the Dao can last.

At this time, seeing that the blue-faced stranger of the insect master had the upper hand, the blue-robed Taoist priest, who had been shocked by Xiao Chuan's divine power and became timid, immediately saw the wind and made a rudder, shouting that the trumpeter dusted off the dust and launched an attack on Xiao Chuan together with the blue-faced stranger.

Unexpectedly, this green-robed Taoist priest didn't seem to be under the insect master, and a handle of eight treasures wishful dust was even more wonderful, forcing Xiaochuan to be in a hurry, and danger was everywhere.

Especially those blue caterpillars, it is simply Xiaochuan's nightmare, although the power of each one is not very great, and the toxicity is not very strong, but the body fluids in the body are extremely terrifyingly corrosive.

What is even more sad is the delicate snowbird, this ice and snow beast in the middle of the golden pill has no protection of the Xuanjia, and is directly exposed to the attack of the blue caterpillar, and it doesn't take long for the snow-white feathers on its body to be corroded to pieces, and it is no longer holy and beautiful.

Xiao Chuan didn't think about "capturing the thief and capturing the king first", but without the help of the Linglong Snow Bird, especially under the endless harassment of the blue caterpillar, the gap between his own speed and the two Jindan late stage monks became bigger and bigger, as long as he tried to get closer, the two monks opened up the distance between each other in advance, so that Xiao Chuan's strength to kill the other three monks showed that the strength was useless.

And the composition of the "Thunder Nine Heavens" and the "Blood Soul Battle Spear" was also fully guarded by the two Jindan late-stage monks, and they could no longer complete the effect of surprising victory, especially after performing it several times in a row, the aura and divine consciousness in the acupoints of the Ogawa Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian had been exhausted.

For a time, Xiaochuan was like a beast that had all its sharp teeth removed, and he was in danger.