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The black clouds swept by, leaving behind a bloodshot white skeleton............

Behind the wall of fire, He Bao's eyes blinked slightly, and he secretly said that this demon-loving bee has a strong sense of fascination with living creatures, otherwise there would not be hundreds of demon-loving bees that deviated from the team and went to attack the unlucky low-level demon beast...........

With a slight roll of his eyes, He Bao hurriedly secretly transmitted a voice to Wang Mo and the others: "Brothers, this demon-loving bee is strange" and immediately told Wang Mo and the three of them everything in his heart.

While increasing the operation of the immortal power in his body to increase the fire of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, Wang Mo transmitted a voice to He Bao: "Is it accurate?"

He Bao blinked slightly, and said, "I'll try!"

Immediately, the flying sword under his feet swung and turned into a yellow light and flew towards the jungle behind............

He Fang glanced at the figure in the distance, and couldn't help but have some worry between his eyebrows.

Wang Mo knew that He Fang was worried about He Bao's safety, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, big brother, Xiaobao is elf!"

Hearing this, He Fang hesitated slightly, and then nodded, although He Bao is still young, he has always behaved extremely reassuringly, although the four of them do not know whether there is an unknown danger in this jungle, but with He Bao's caution, there should not be too much problem.

Just as Wang Mo and the three of them were desperately trying to resist the demon-loving bee like a black cloud, Guan Qing on the opposite side laughed fiercely, bit off the index finger of his left hand, quickly popped out a drop of blood, and landed on his flying sword, and suddenly the flying sword trembled, emitting a strange green light, and immediately became larger, forming a giant sword, and several blood-colored thunderballs appeared.

As soon as the giant sword came out, it suddenly emitted a strong chill, and with the wave of Guan Qing's left hand, the swarm in front of him immediately gave way in an orderly manner, and the giant sword was immediately cut down.

He Fang hurriedly flew away, crossed behind Guan Qing, and the red flying sword in his hand appeared behind Guan Qing in a teleport, and was about to stab in, as if he felt the sword qi surging behind him, Guan Qing hurriedly slapped the storage bag, and suddenly a small tripod flew out, instantly became larger, transformed into translucent, and buckled on Guan Qing's body...........

The red flying sword stabbed on the tripod, and ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the tripod.

At the same time, the giant sword swung down, He Yu hurriedly slapped the storage bag, and suddenly flew out four golden detonating charms, facing the giant sword, after doing this, his body quickly retreated, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Guan Qing's right rear.

And the immortal seal in Wang Mo's hand quickly fiddled, and the hundred-zhang wall of fire instantly turned into a cube tens of meters high, and the thousands of demon-loving bee colonies were trapped in it by the cube fire wall...........

The four golden detonation charms collided on the giant sword, and they burst open one after another, and the immortal power was agitated, and the giant sword changed again and again, but the detonating charm was too few after all, and after all four burst, the giant sword paused in mid-air, and slashed down again at a very fast speed.

There was a clicking sound on the ground, obviously unable to withstand the pressure of the giant sword, and the giant trees in the sky around him collapsed one after another, seeing that the giant sword was about to be swung down, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly moved his body and fled to the side!

Almost on the edge of the peak of the giant sword, Wang Mo appeared fifty zhang away. A wisp of blood, running down his shoulder.

The giant sword slashed down with a bang, and a sword mark with a length of 100 zhang appeared on the ground.........

Guan Qing sneered, his left hand pointed again, and suddenly the giant sword was split into two, and more than ten blood-colored thunderballs appeared around him, falling one after another, in addition, the giant sword moved, and then slashed down towards He Yu in the right rear.

Wang Mo secretly said that it was not good, although the Netherworld Ghost Fire could restrain the Demon Bee, but the Demon Bee was too proficient, and with the flicker of the golden thing in Guan Qing's hand, the Demon Bee that was burned to death by Wang Mo's Nether Ghost Fire was strangely broken and reborn, and the volume was larger than the previous one.

It was vaguely the size of an adult's head, and seeing that the demon-loving bees in the cube fire wall were about to gush out, Wang Mo hurriedly increased the fluctuation of the immortal power in his hand, and he had to drag it until He Bao came back no matter what.

However, Guan Qing obviously saw that the other party was the strongest in Wang Mo's strength, so he increased the attack of the demon bee to resist Wang Mo, so as to deal with He Fang and He Yu..........

He Bao's brows furrowed tightly, and then he looked at the dense forest in the distance, his gaze moved up little by little, and finally when his gaze swept to the top of the tree, his pupils shrank slightly.

Sure enough, there were several low-level demon beasts entrenched in the tree, it was a low-level demon beast called the Hui Flamingo, and its strength was probably the cultivation of the middle stage of the immortal opening.

It was almost an adult's size, with sharp fangs about three inches, and the longest two front teeth were five inches long, flickering with a terrible cold light, exposed outside the mouth, and a pair of wings were two meters long.

Since the demon-loving bee is not completely under Guan Qing's command, he only needs to attract a large number of demon beasts to divert the attention of the demon-loving bee.

Without the trouble of demon bees, there should be more chances of winning Guan Qing.

With a slight movement of his steps, He Bao turned around and stood on the small branch, his eyes suddenly cold, the one that looked several times wider than the other flamingos must be the leader of this group of flamingos.

With a sharp wave of his right hand, a wind blade flung through, and in an instant, everything must have shattered where the wind blade passed.

Suddenly, only a piercing scream was heard, and the leader of the flamingos broke one on his right claw, He Bao did not attack its vital point, if you want this group of flamingos to chase after you, you only need to anger the leader, He Bao does not dare to guarantee that after killing the leader, this group of flamingos will not choose to take revenge.

Sure enough, under the deliberate arrangement of He Bao, the leader of the flamingos found He Bao standing on the branches of the tree with just a turn of his head, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and in an instant, the sand and stones flew away, and there were dozens of heads in the distance, and the flock of birds that was only the leader of the flamingos was pouring out, and the long song was like a soldier's charging signal, only to see that nearly a hundred flamingos flapped their wide wings, and the neighing sound in their mouths continued, and ten sharp claws flashing with cold light came directly towards He Bao.

The secret voice was not enough, He Bao jumped into the distance with a yellow mang, in order to prevent the flamingo from catching up with him, He Bao also deliberately slowed down, and the closest flamingo was only a few dozen meters or so.

But the direction of He Bao's flight does not seem to be going back, but continuing to fly to the depths, and whenever he encounters a demon beast along the way, he will find its leader as soon as possible, and then without saying a word, he throws out a wind blade, but like the flamingo, it only angers them.

In just one cup of tea, there were hundreds of demon beasts behind He Bao, and their number was even denser, as if there were tens of thousands.

But there are also some demon beasts with slightly higher intelligence who choose to swallow their anger, as if they see that He Bao is not a character to mess with...........

Besides, on Wang Mo's side, Guan Qing's two giant sword attacks before, He Bao and He Yu were blocked, but they were still shocked by the strong immortal power fluctuations and took a few steps back.

Wang Mo has been staring at Guan Qing tightly, at this time, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a sneer, his eyes flashed with cold light, his right hand was slightly raised, and his two fingers were combined in front of him and waved.

Suddenly, the green light flashed, and Guan Qing, who was a little embarrassed under the joint attack of He Fang and He Yu, only felt a pain in his heart, and he was shocked to take a closer look, and his speed immediately accelerated and walked away from a hundred zhang.

Wang Mo frowned, it seemed that the absolute defensive immortal treasure on the other party's body blocked it, so that the flying sword did not pierce, his eyes flickered, he bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, the green flying sword flashed, appearing in the blood mist, and then the sword roared loudly, and it flashed again, stabbing at Guan Qing at an extremely fast speed.

In mid-air, the green flying sword stabbed at Guan Qing's heart in an instant, Guan Qing raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, revealing a trace of fierceness, his mouth moved slightly, and his upper body suddenly emitted a silver-white light, and the flying sword seemed to be nailed to an iron plate, making a trembling sound of metal collision.

Sure enough, the other party was wearing a silver-white inner armor............

At the same time, Guan Qing pointed with his left hand, the giant sword trembled, and he was about to slash in the direction of Wang Mo's direction, and at the same time, several blood-colored thunderballs appeared around the giant sword, and as soon as these blood-colored thunderballs appeared, they immediately floated away and smashed towards He Fang and the others, and the giant sword slashed straight towards the top of Wang Mo's head.

Worried about the comfort of He Fang and the others, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on Wang Mo's face, he didn't even look at the giant sword cut off above his head, the immortal seal in his hand quickly turned over, and he saw a flash of green light He Fang, and a barrier of dozens of zhang wide appeared around He Yu and the two of them.

Guan Qing's face was excited, and at this time, his giant sword was already less than five inches away from the top of Wang Mo's head. A wisp of blood flowed out of Wang Mo's forehead under the powerful sword qi, Guan Qing didn't blink his eyes, laughed cruelly, and whispered: "Die!"

"Little Ink"

"Second Brother"

Wang Mo suddenly clasped his hands together, directly clamping the blade of the giant sword that went straight down, and in an instant, the ground under his feet was torn apart, flying sand and rocks, and the branches that had been cut off before were rolled up again by the huge wind.

Wang Mo's upper body was even more sparsely shredded by the huge roll, and suddenly, I saw Wang Mo's eyes flashing slightly.

There was a sudden flash of sword light behind him, and the green flying sword appeared on Guan Qing's back in an instant, knowing that Guan Qing's upper body was wearing defensive inner armor, Wang Mo would inevitably choose to attack his lower body, only to see a flash of green light, bringing a stream of blood. The green flying sword instantly pierced Guan Qing's right calf.

With an angry roar, Wang Mo suddenly felt the pressure of the giant sword above his head gradually weaken, his hands slammed upward, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth, and the giant sword broke suddenly, but the strong pressure still made Wang Mo spit out a few mouthfuls of blood............

On the other hand, there was a fist-sized blood hole on the calf of Guan Qing's right leg, and there was a steady stream of blood flowing in it.

With a slap of his right hand, he saw a pill suddenly appear in Guan Qing's hand, quickly put it in his mouth, and after just a few breaths, the injured part of Guan Qing's right leg healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he stared at Wang Mo and the three people who were standing in the same row opposite with a murderous face, and said coldly: "You have angered me.............