Cultivating as a low-level person can't hurt the Blue Seal King at all, and can only be used as a target for it to attract attacks, and they are shot away one by one.

Only a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation could barely hover around the Blue Seal King, leaving a wound on its body from time to time, like an ant gnawing on an elephant.

Ling Youdao was holding the Flame Sword, and he kept running around the Blue Seal King's body, because once he stopped, he might be hit by the Blue Seal's attack.

Sometimes, when he had the right opportunity, he would jump onto the Blue Seal King and swipe with the fiery sword in his hand, and the fire would burrow into its body, leaving a somewhat charred wound.

Then kick your feet and jump to the ground, immediately away from the blue seal king, and continue to swim around the blue seal king, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Although the Blue Seal King was injured, his strength was still strong, and even the Baiyun Dao Leader, who had practiced Qi Great Perfection, did not dare to be tough head-on, so he could only swim around and try to attack, constantly consuming its strength.

The blue seal king flippers and feet, it is really a bruise, and the middle one dies, and every time it is swung, someone will always be shot away.

The strong ones were still able to stand up and continue to fight after being slapped away, while those Qi cultivators with low strength were slapped with blurred flesh and blood, and even if they didn't die, they were seriously injured.

Bai Yundao Chang found the right opportunity, and shook off the floating dust in his hand, and the soft floating dust instantly became extremely hard, like a steel gun.

With one kick, he leaped high, grabbed the dust handle with both hands, and stabbed the blue seal king in the back.

His whole body was pressed against it, and half of the dust handle was submerged in the body of the Blue Seal King.

"Roar!"

The king of the blue seals hissed, and the eardrums of the people who groaned and shook hurt.

It waved its flipper, but it was too short to reach the length of the white cloud on its back.

I saw that the head of Baiyun Dao held the floating dust handle with his left hand, pinched the trick with his right hand, and said something in his mouth.

A moment later, he let out a loud cry, and the palm of his right hand slammed into the dust handle.

"Raw!"

In the flesh and blood of the blue seal king's body, the floating dust threads that were as hard as guns were instantly dispersed, and they continued to lengthen, extending towards the depths of the flesh, like a fast-growing neural network.

The Blue Seal King felt his power passing quickly, and knew that it was the ghost of the person behind it, and it kept twisting its body, trying to shake the White Cloud Dao down.

However, Bai Yundao grabbed the handle of the floating dust stubbornly, and the floating dust silk was like an old tree rooted in the flesh and blood of the Blue Seal King, which could shake him down so easily.

The monks took the opportunity to attack, but the Blue Seal King suddenly changed, and turned to roll wildly in the valley, causing the valley to fly rocks and dust, and the monks had to retreat, not daring to approach any longer.

Even if the Baiyun Dao Chief was smashed by a stone and pressed by the Blue Seal King, he just wouldn't let go.

"Although the old man doesn't have the ability to kill you, he will also abolish your strength, see how rampant you are. ”

The strength of the Blue Seal King on land has been greatly reduced, and he has been injured before, and then he was ambushed by the monks at the mouth of the valley, and was hit by six second-order talismans, including a second-order mid-grade golden sword talisman, which can be described as an injury on top of injury, and when the monks fought to the death with it, it was already only fifty percent of its combat power.

If the Baiyun Dao Elder abolished one percent of its combat power, then only forty percent of its combat power would remain, and it would be possible for all the monks to join forces to kill the Blue Seal King.

"Hold on!"

He shouted in his heart.

The behavior of the White Cloud Dao Leader annoyed the Blue Seal King, and it roared angrily, centering on itself, and an invisible energy spread out.

Like the old tree's entrenched dust in its flesh and blood, the floating dust silk seemed to be extremely strong, but it was instantly shocked out, and the huge force directly knocked the Baiyun Dao Elder away.

Seeing this, several monks who practiced Qi at the ninth level nodded, "Big guys go up together!"

Hearing this, the monks slaughtered again, and there was an unending momentum.

And Bai Yundao Chang flipped several times in the air in a row, and then stabilized his body in a thrilling way.

A terrible blush, and it took several breaths to recover.

"Ahem, what a blue seal king. ”

He looked at the floating dust in his hand, all of them were shattered, and a great magic weapon was actually wasted like this.

Bai Yundao Chief took a short rest, then collected the floating dust and took out an emerald flying sword from the storage bag.

He stepped forward quickly, but this time he didn't get too close to the Blue Seal King, but manipulated the emerald flying sword from a distance to attack it.

Although this flying sword is only a high-grade magic weapon, it is very sharp, and it is controlled by him, a monk who has practiced qi and has a great effect.

And the blue seal king waved his flipper, trying to shoot the emerald flying sword.

Now that it has reached this point, not only have too many treasures been paid, but too many lives have been paid, and going back means that everything before has been in vain, but if you persist, then the harvest may be huge.

For poor casual cultivators, they have always obtained cultivation resources on the edge of life and death, and this time is no exception, the greater the gain, the greater the danger factor, and they have not yet reached the point of exhaustion, they have no reason to give up.

Except for a few second-order talismans that Ling Youdao didn't take out, all the hole cards were used, and even the hidden layer of cultivation was also revealed.

But even so, he still looked very weak in front of the blue seal king.

With a swing of the flaming sword, the sword light with fire slashed at the original wound, and the blue-veined seal king screamed in pain.

"Roar!"

Seeing this, Ling Youdao immediately retreated, but the Blue Seal King's flipper toe reversed, and in a panic, he raised the Xuanshui Shield in his left hand to block, and the Flame Sword was horizontal behind the Xuanshui Shield.

However, under the huge force, even the sword with a shield was directly slapped away.

Draw an arc and smash into the distance.

Fortunately, he was wearing a white feather streamer suit, and the power could not be transmitted to his body, but it was just a little painful.

Ling Youdao thought in his heart, "This foundation building monk's cave may have been discovered by Zhou Quan, he should have fought a big battle with the Blue Seal King, and those wounds on the body of the Blue Seal should have been left by him at the beginning."

But the strength of the blue seal is too strong, coupled with the strength of the entire clan, Zhou Quan is not an opponent, so he deliberately released the news and asked us to help him clear the obstacles.

If this is the case, he should be hiding nearby at the moment, saying that he may not be watching this battle, whether the Blue Seal King wins, or the monks win, he can dominate the whole audience and take advantage of the fisherman.

I have to keep my strength, or I won't even have the strength to run for my life. ”

Ling Youdao also had a hint of luck in his heart, in case Zhou Quan and the Blue Seal King were both defeated!

Of course, he was also worried that Zhou Quan would find trouble for himself because of the extraterrestrial meteorite incident back then, after all, killing Ling Youdao at this time, it was impossible for the people of the Cangli Ling clan to know that Zhou Quan did it.

Therefore, no matter what aspect he considers, he has to pretend to be dead and wait for the opportunity to move.

Ling Youdao fell into the pile of rubble, closed his eyes slightly, and completely restrained his breath.