Facing nearly a hundred extremely poisonous snake python demon beasts and desolate beasts, Duan Chen and Nangong Yao's faces changed in unison.

The two of them looked at each other and immediately flew into the air, intending to avoid the attack of the snakes in this way.

Unexpectedly, among the group of snakes, in addition to the two Zhuji Demon Beasts that could fly in the air, there were dozens of snake beasts with wings on their ventral sides and chased after them.

I saw the snake shadow flickering in mid-air, and the dozens of snake-like desolate beasts, under the leadership of the two foundation-building demon beasts, laid a snake formation in mid-air, besieging Duan Chen and Nangong Yao in the center.

Although Nangong Yao was a monk in the early stage of foundation building, her feminine nature made her feel a little afraid in her heart when facing these snake demon beasts and desolate beasts, but Duan Chen did not have any fear of these demon beasts and desolate beasts after experiencing the beast tide attacking the town.

But seeing a flash of thunder in the night sky, the three thunderstorm talismans were sacrificed by Duan Chen on the spot, and the thunder in the sky burst out, and under one light, all the dozens of snake beasts in the air were killed, and the two snake demon beasts were also hit by the thunder light, and the injuries were not light.

Meng Yishan saw that most of the snake beasts he had recruited were killed by Duan Chen's blow, and the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and he was about to attack.

At this time, I heard Fang Yan suddenly speak: "Big brother, let me deal with this kid." ”

As soon as the words fell, his thin body suddenly flew into the sky, and in the wide sleeved robe, there were bursts of insect hissing, followed by a piece of black spider Gu worm the size of a broad bean, with a hideous shape, flapping its wings and flying out, rolling up a fierce wind, and flying towards Duan Chen and Nangong Yao like lightning.

Duan Chen said in a low voice: "Nangong girl, please stand back." ”

With a flash of fire in his hand, the red cloud musket flashed out, conjuring up a flame spear flower to meet the black spider Gu worm that flew towards him.

But when he heard the sound of a dense clanging sound like rain, under the attack of Duan Chen's flame spear flower, pieces of black spider Gu corpses fell like rain, and there were heavy casualties.

However, in the midst of this, there were still dozens of black spider Gu worms rushing over.

Seeing this, Nangong Yao couldn't help but say, "Brother Duan, these black spider Gu worms will be handed over to me to deal with." ”

Without waiting for Duan Chen to answer, his wrist shook slightly, and a red silk magic weapon suddenly flew out of his hand, like a cloth net, wrapping all the dozens of black spider Gu worms into the red silk in an extremely clean and neat way.

But seeing the red silk, the firelight flashed, but in an instant, the dozens of black spider Gu insects turned into a charred corpse and fell from mid-air.

Fang Yan was not surprised, and sneered: "Good magic weapon, this magic weapon, it must be the Nangong family's famous best magic weapon, Flame Red Silk, right?"

Meng Yishan said hesitantly: "Although the magic weapon is good, the cultivation of the person who can manipulate the magic weapon is too low, like the best magic weapon such as the flame red silk, it is still handed over to the old man to use, so as not to disgrace his reputation." ”

After saying that, his left hand flipped over, and a palm-sized bronze ancient bell appeared in his palm.

Nangong Yao's eyes were fixed on the bronze ancient bell, and his face suddenly changed: "Brother Duan, beware, this is a top-grade magic weapon soul bell, it is a specialized ......"

Before she finished speaking, Meng Yishan sneered and shook the soul bell in her hand.

A sharp and piercing bell resounded in the night sky.

Duan Chen was caught off guard, only to feel a tingling pain in his brain, as if a sharp spear had penetrated his soul, causing his consciousness to be chaotic, and the operation of spiritual power in his body inevitably became a little chaotic.

At this time, I only heard the Seven Demon Lords say urgently: "Boy, hurry up and run the Soul Alchemy Technique." ”

When Duan Chen heard this, he immediately endured the tingling pain coming from the sea of consciousness, and used the Divine Breath Alchemy Technique, and the power of the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness was immediately mobilized, as if forming an invisible membrane wall, which resisted the ringing of the soul bell.

On the other side, Nangong Yao quickly sacrificed a blue spirit rune, but when he saw the flash of spiritual light, the blue spirit rune immediately turned into a little blue light and merged into the center of Nangong Yao's eyebrows, making his originally stinging sea of consciousness immediately return to calm.

Seeing this, Meng Yishan couldn't help but snort coldly: "It is worthy of being a person from the Nangong family, and even a spiritual rune that is almost a high-level talisman like a tranquil talisman can be carried with him. ”

His gaze then turned to look at Duan Chen, his brows furrowed, but he couldn't see how Duan Chen could resist his soul ring.

At this time, the Xuanzhen Daoist who was standing on the right side and had never made a move was a little impatient and said: "Meng Daoyou, that kid will be handed over to you two brothers to solve, and the poor Dao will deal with the girl of the Nangong family and solve it quickly." ”

Before the sound fell, the person had already flown out, and the three-foot breeze long sword on his back was unsheathed at the same time, flying towards Nangong Yao in the air.

Duan Chen's eyes froze, and he was about to raise his gun to intercept him, but at this moment, Fang Yan, the old man of the two demons in Southern Xinjiang, raised his hand and sacrificed a scimitar magic weapon, and slashed it diagonally, forcing him to give up blocking the Xuanzhen Daoist, turned around and stabbed out with a shot, and took the knife from Xia Yan.

That Fang Yan seems to have poured great effort and hard work into the scimitar magic weapon he sacrificed, and once it was cast, it really had the ferocious power of the knife to put people to death.

I saw a flash of sword light, the wind whistling, and a crescent-like sword qi flew out, from six directions, whistling towards Duan Chen.

Duan Chen snorted lowly, and the Chiyun musket in his hand flashed with firelight, stabbing out six shots like lightning, each of which hit a crescent moon sword qi with great accuracy, and then turned around and stabbed out a shot, making it the first of the four styles of the overlord spear, Long Ao Jiutian.

But seeing a dragon-shaped spear shadow, with Duan Chen's spear stabbing out, he fiercely pounced on Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's eyes were slightly gloomy, and his body was immovable, until the dragon-shaped spear shadow rushed closer, and then he suddenly shouted, raised his arm and swung a knife, slashing at the dragon-shaped spear shadow.

However, after all, he still underestimated the spear that Duan Chen stabbed with all his might, only to see that the scimitar magic weapon in his hand was slashed above the dragon-shaped spear shadow, and it was bounced away, and his heart couldn't help but shake.

At the critical moment, Meng Yishan, the boss of the two demons in Southern Xinjiang, made a timely move and shot out a vajra talisman, turning into a layer of golden light to protect Fang Yan's whole body, which blocked the dragon-shaped spear shadow.

However, at this time, Duan Chen had already cast Ling Xu's slight empty step and killed Fang Yan with a gun.

Seeing this, Meng Yishan snorted coldly, the sword light flashed in his hand, and he also sacrificed a high-grade scimitar magic weapon, and greeted him without dodging, and joined forces with Fang Yan to fight Duan Chen.

The three of them are all masters in hand-to-hand combat, and most of them change their moves, and most of them take the path of attacking instead of defending, without giving each other a chance to breathe.

But seeing that in the night sky, the three figures were divided and merged, but they had already fought for dozens of rounds.

Meng Yishan originally thought that the two brothers joined forces, and their cultivation was one level higher than Duan Chen, and this battle should be a hand-to-hand capture, but Duan Chen was one against two, not only did he not lose the wind, but in the vicious battle, the gun became more and more fierce, and the strength of each shot became heavier and heavier.

The two demons of Southern Xinjiang, who were once difficult to find opponents in southern Xinjiang, encountered an unprecedented enemy in this vicious battle tonight, and fell behind.

At this time, an angry shout was suddenly heard, and a cloud of purple poisonous smoke swept away, rushing towards Duan Chen.

It turned out that Fang Yan, the eldest of the two demons in Southern Xinjiang, saw that his two brothers were still falling behind, so he had already moved his mind to use poison, secretly hid a handful of poisonous powder in his sleeve, turned it into poisonous smoke with spiritual power, and immediately waved his hand to scatter it while Duan Chen was unprepared.

Duan Chen's reaction was not unpleasant, and at the moment when the purple poisonous smoke spread, he immediately sacrificed a water spirit rune, which turned into a mist in the sky and exploded, absorbing all the poisonous smoke.

After doing all this, Duan Chen originally planned to use the Xingyi Tyrant Spear Technique again, encircling Fang Yan and Meng Yishan into the spear.

Unexpectedly, the Seven Demon Lords suddenly reminded: "You'd better move quickly, that girl can't hold it anymore." ”

Only then did Duan Chen notice that on Nangong Yao's side, the situation was already precarious.

The Xuanzhen Daoist was holding a long sword magic weapon, swinging, slashing, stabbing, and sweeping, and the sword was so powerful that Nangong Yao only had the power to parry, but had no ability to fight back, and occasionally the Xuanzhen Daoist would also use the sword to attack the enemy, which made Nangong Yao unable to defend himself.

Fortunately, the flame red silk is worthy of being the best magic weapon, which can be attacked and defended.

When attacking, it is like a flame sweeping out, rolling up a raging fire, and punctuality is like flowing water, and the defense is impermeable.

To say that the only drawback of this magic weapon is that as a superb magic weapon, although it is quite powerful to urge, it is also extremely spiritually consuming.

Nangong Yao, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, was obviously difficult to manipulate a superb magic weapon like the Flame Red Silk for a long time.

Duan Chen knew that he had to fight quickly at this time, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and after forcing back the two demons in Southern Xinjiang with a move of the divine dragon's tail, he raised his hand and sacrificed the three hundred and sixty-five bronze ancient money magic weapons.

But seeing the bronze ancient coins flying all over the sky, under the manipulation of Duan Chen's divine sense, they formed a small Zhou Tian formation, trapping Fang Yan and Meng Yishan in the field.

Duan Chen was distracted to control the bronze ancient money magic weapon, and on the other hand, he raised his hand and sacrificed five spirit runes, dividing the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Meng Yishan, who was trapped in the bronze ancient money formation, saw the change in the scene, and immediately changed his face and said: "This kid is actually proficient in the Five Elements Spell, Second Brother, hurry up and cast a spell to stop him, and you must not let him use the Five Elements Spell." ”

With that, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, turning into a blood mist and not entering the scimitar weapon in his hand, and then poured the spiritual power in his body into it without reservation, and then raised his arm and swung it out with all his might.

The next moment, a sword qi that was faintly glowing with blood flew out.

That Fang Yan was warned by Meng Yishan, and he also concocted it in the same way, swinging his knife to slash out a bloody sword qi that was long for a long time.

But seeing the flash of the sword, two bloody sword qi swept out at the same time, sweeping away the bronze ancient coins that were blocked along the way, and slashing towards Duan Chen.

Duan Chen's Five Elements Spell was at a critical juncture at this time, and he seemed to have no spare strength to resist the two flying slashes of blood-light sword qi.

On the other side, under the sword attack of the Xuanzhen Daoist, Nangong Yao seemed to have reached the end of the strong crossbow, and her pretty face was full of paleness, showing that the spiritual power in her body was about to be exhausted, and it was difficult to support it anymore.