The ghost baby suddenly appeared in the ranks of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, which not only caused the Heavenly Dao Alliance to fall into chaos, but also the Heavenly Demon Altar that found the abnormality was also confused, but now they couldn't come forward to take a closer look, so they couldn't see it really.

For some high-level cultivators with keen perception, what was happening in the Heavenly Dao Alliance team could be seen clearly with just a glance.

Ji Xichun's eyebrows were a little more anxious.

The battle had been going on for some time, and he was still standing in place, neither advancing nor retreating.

In a wide area around him, the wind blades were scattered and swept away, and he could cause a raging wind at the touch of a button.

This is the wind domain created by him with the cultivation of the High Miao Dharma Sect, and it is taken from the shape of the Yi Sect cultivator's Mind Space, but it is not like the Mind Space, which cannot attack the enemies in the space.

In the Wind Domain, he is the Lord of the Winds.

Huang Qing was indeed firmly suppressed by him in the Wind Domain.

But he was still playing the flute, and the sound of the flute surrounded him, as if creating an invisible barrier to keep the howling wind out of him.

His expression was selfless, as if he didn't know that he was smiling, and he just threw his whole body and mind into the flute.

If you already have a pleasant flute, why listen to the unaesthetically unpleasant whistling wind?

He blew the transverse flute in the howling wind, although he still fell downwind, he also bound Ji Xichun's body and mind here, unable to be distracted.

In Ji Xichun's sea of knowledge, Huang Qing's joking voice sounded.

"Don't think about helping, why don't you calm down and taste my flute?"

Ji Xichun snorted coldly and said, "Excuse me, I'm afraid of dirty ears." ”

In the wind domain, the wind became more and more intense, and the wind sound became more and more powerful, threatening to engulf the flute, but Huang Qing's flute sound was still like driftwood drifting on the sea, and it sounded again soon after a short silence, even if Ji Xichun had gone all out, he would not be able to overwhelm it for a while.

Ji Xichun sighed lightly, thinking that you have to hold on.

......

On the Eastern Front, Fu Qingming saw the ghost baby appearing, and did not hesitate to retreat.

The moment he had just moved, Chu Xuanwu's roar had reached his ears.

"Hall Master Fu, you haven't done your best, you really look down on the old man!"

A sword slashed down with a cold breath and forcibly stopped Fu Qingming.

Fu Qingming frowned slightly, flicked his fingers to block the attack of the Xuanming Sword, and said, "Since you have been damaged, you can admit defeat and retreat, why be aggressive?"

The sword in Chu Xuanwu's hand did not freeze in the slightest, and he said while attacking with all his might: "Even if the old man and the palace master have some losses in the battle, you must force your strength out today!"

From the moment he started fighting, Chu Xuanwu could clearly feel Fu Qingming's passive response.

All of his moves are basically defensive, and no matter how fierce his offensive is, he can't break through his seemingly ordinary, but in fact watertight defense.

In the normal process of martial arts competition, when a person finds that he can't break through the opponent's defense with all his might, he will admit defeat and exit cleanly, because even if he continues to fight, he will only lose the ending, so he doesn't need to continue to waste time.

Now, however, their battle is not a battle of exchange, but a life-and-death fight, or the kind of life-and-death fight about the overall situation.

And his opponent was Chu Xuanwu, Fu Qingming's behavior not only did not make Chu Xuanwu retreat, but made his fighting spirit burn more and more. At least now, it seems that Chu Xuanwu will never give up if he can't force Fu Qingming's strength.

Fu Qingming sighed silently in his heart, and in a move, he dissolved all the Xuanming sword qi that Chu Xuanwu had slashed out, but if he wanted to get rid of Chu Xuanwu's entanglement, it was not something that could be completed in a while.

......

The ghost baby gradually stopped eating, and dropped the remaining pieces of meat on his hands, making a chilling splash in the blood water.

He had an eerie sneer on his face, and the crimson meridians appeared on his face, more chilling than the Shura demons.

His gaze wandered over the faces of the members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance around him, as if the customers of the butcher stall were choosing the best one among the tenderloins.

Su Lanting said in a voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly: "He is looking for better food, and the flesh of those people is not to his taste. ”

After whispering this, the disgusting feeling made her almost retch, and she quickly imagined something beautiful in her mind so that the ghost baby did not notice because of the noise.

Yu Luoxia whispered, "Can you determine the goal he wants?"

She didn't ask Su Lanting how she could see the ghost baby's thoughts, and now that the situation was urgent, she couldn't afford to have any superfluous thoughts.

Su Lanting's fingers rubbed on the handle of the red wave green dew, his face could not hide the nervousness, but the words he whispered did not tremble, because it was only a short word.

"Me. ”

She's not joking. Let's do it

Yilan Mountain's exercises are close to nature, and since she practiced, there are very few impurities in her spiritual power, and in terms of the purity of her spiritual power alone, she can even be compared with some immortal spirits with impure blood.

The ghost baby is born by devouring the flesh and blood of the host, and most likes to eat the flesh and blood of cultivators with pure spiritual power, among which the pure spiritual power can be devoured by him and become a part of his power.

This ghost baby had just been born, and he didn't stay in Kuruo's body for a few days, so his development was not complete, and he really couldn't arouse the desire to eat for some flesh with mixed spiritual powers—that would make him spend more energy chewing, and the effect after eating it was not very good.

And the wonderful energy contained in the flesh and blood also made him obsessed with the new coming to this world, but he hadn't yet discovered that this wonderful energy that made him feel refreshed was everywhere in the air, but it was not as rich as those martial arts cultivators.

That's why he's "selecting" here, trying to find the best food to eat through judgment.

And his gaze has not yet met Su Lanting.

"Please. ”

After Su Lanting whispered this sentence, a decisive color flashed in her eyes, and the red waves and green dew suddenly came out of the sheath, and she threw it by her method of picking flowers from the flying leaves of Yilan Mountain.

Her understanding of the ghost baby was all through the perception of the red wave and green dew, and the green dew told her that the current ghost baby was still underdeveloped, and if he was allowed to adapt to the spiritual power between heaven and earth, after the pure spiritual power no longer attracted him, he would definitely choose from carefully to receiving all the orders.

Her adventure is the last chance.

The sword fell with the strong wind, and the eyes of the ghost baby and Su Lanting met head-on.

With two immature and terrifying ghost hands, the ghost baby directly held the red wave and green dew double knives, and dark red blood flowed out of his hands.

The ghost baby let out a terrible cry, and then a greedy look appeared on his face.

For the first time, he felt pain.

It's the first time I've seen such delicious food.

The ghost baby grinned at Su Lanting, and his entire body turned into a blood-colored cloud and rushed on.

Everything happens between the lights and the fire.

By the time the ghost baby screamed bitterly, most people hadn't figured out what was going on.

And the speed of the ghost baby is so fast that it is unbelievable, even if the Fifth Light Marquis and Yi Ming were ready to make a move when Su Lanting made a move, they still didn't have time.

If there is no accident, in the next second, Su Lanting will become a pool of flesh and blood on the ground.

But the accident happened.

The ghost baby's body appears in mid-air.

His face was hideous and confused, as if he didn't understand what was happening to him.

He had an extra short stick on his stomach.

Yu Luoxia grabbed one end of the stick with both hands and swept out with all her might.

Feeling the hard feeling coming from the stick, Yu Luoxia felt a little relieved.

In her opinion, if the ghost baby wants to attack Su Lan Ting, it will inevitably break through from the nearest direction.

Yu Luoxia put Mingxia's stick in front of Su Lanting in advance, wanting to try to stop him.

It's a life-or-death gamble.

If the Ghost Babies don't attack from the nearest route, or don't hit the Mingxia stick, they will lose the game.

Luckily, she won the bet.

She's going to tell the ghost baby an ironclad truth.

This road is not working, and you, your life is over!

The strength of Qi Tian's stick bloomed on the Mingxia stick with pure Yuan Gang qi.

The incomparably powerful force immediately smashed the ghost baby down, smashing a small pit on the ground.

It doesn't seem to have the power that Qi Tian's stick should have, but in fact, ninety percent of the power in the stick was blasted into the body of the ghost baby by her.

The skin and flesh of the ghost baby's abdomen, which was stronger than steel, were directly disturbed by the stick and turned into a pulp.

His mournful cries erupted in intense pain.

This cry feels very miserable, like the cry of a real human baby, and it is very easy to arouse the desire of others to protect.

It's a pity that he is a ghost baby, existence is a mistake, no matter how miserable and pitiful he is, there is only one ending now.

Die.