Luo Yan's secret path was not good, and the Haixin Dragon Yin Sword in his hand suddenly changed his moves, and with one move, he slashed the early spear falcon in front of him into two, and then smashed its Yuan Ying with one punch.

Then, without hesitation, he approached Lino's side.

Facing the vulture in the middle of the Yuan Infant, he quickly unleashed an electric spirit fist, directly scorching the opponent's (shēn) body, and the corpse fell to the ground.

At this moment, the few demon beasts that flew in were already approaching, and after they came over, one of the golden-winged larks in the early stage of refining raised their claws and grabbed Mo Lingyun.

Luo Yan hurriedly (shēn) flashed in front of the lark, and the long sword was swung out.

In an instant, a golden dragon phantom appeared in the air, and after a long groan, it flew towards the base of the golden-winged lark's flapping wings.

This move was as fast as a meteor's counterattack, and the frightened lark's half-stretched claws hurriedly retracted, instead of resisting the flying golden dragon phantom, the claw's attack on Mo Lingyun was forced to give up.

Luo Yan reined in his true qi, and when he saw that he missed a move, he turned his hand back into a flirtatious one, and the blade of the sword slashed against the golden-winged lark's abdomen, leaving a deep scar on its (shēn), revealing the white bones inside.

The golden-winged lark let out a cry of pain, and its body retreated more than a dozen zhang, temporarily breaking away from the attack line.

After Luo Yan repelled it, his hand kept moving, and he swung his sword and slashed at the spider.

The golden light from the dragon's sword slashed off one of the spider's legs in a flash, and the side of its erected (shēn) body tilted down, revealing a defensive flaw on the other side.

Mo Lingyun immediately seized the opportunity, and after the true qi was instilled into the long sword, he immediately broke out of his hand, forcibly broke through this flaw, and cut off one of its legs.

Immediately after that, Luo Yan took out his sword again, and in this way, under the attack of the two of them, the spider was quickly killed.

But before Mo Lingyun could take a breath, a Heavenly Demon Giant Scorpion tail thorn in the middle stage of the Transformation God stabbed at her front (xiōng) again, and the speed was almost instantaneous.

Luo Yan hurriedly pulled her (shēn) body back, raised her hand and a sword to block it in front of (shēn), and said loudly: "You go and help the golden finch, leave it to me here!"

Then, with a slight urge of True Qi, he took two steps back from the Heavenly Demon Giant Scorpion (bī), and then fought with it.

However, at this moment, a cultivator in the early stage of refining next to him made a careless move, and was hit in the head by the front paws of a brown bear, and the body fell downward, and then the brown bear turned to Luo Yan's side.

Luo Yan saw it pounce, and secretly said in his heart: "I don't know whether you are a stupid bear who lives or dies, you won't change your target?"

Seeing that it was approaching, Luo Yan's hand changed again, leading the body of the Heavenly Demon Giant Scorpion to the front of it, and then slapped it on the back of the scorpion with one palm, pushing its entire body towards the brown bear.

The giant palm that the brown bear had swung out was so fierce that it was about to fall on Luo Yan (shēn).

At this time, it suddenly saw the flying giant scorpion, and immediately realized that it had been fooled, but its power had been completely released, and it was no longer in a hurry to take it back.

The huge attack power just landed on the scorpion's stomach, splitting the demon scorpion's (shēn) body directly, and even the Yuan Ying was shattered in the body.

The woman called Yaru at the Shentang Gate not far away happened to see this scene, and was not only impressed by Luo Yan's wit, but then she went all out to face the tiger in the late stage of refining.

After cutting off one of the tiger's front paws, the tiger's long tail swept over again, only to see her one-footed little deck, (shēn) body soaring upwards

At the same time, the tip of the sword pointed at the tiger's neck.

The tiger roared, and (shēn) leaned to the side, kicking with both hind feet, and dodged with difficulty.

However, at this time, after a later Void Refining Void Cultivator had killed a Void Refining Cultivator, Zhuan (shēn) attacked her again.

And with the addition of Shuo Mouse, Yaru's pressure multiplied, and the original slight advantage disappeared in an instant.

While defending against the brown bear, Luo Yan observed the battle situation of the tail boat, at this time, several monks had fallen, and there were more than twenty demon beasts, and the form was extremely grim.

If Yaru falls or is seriously injured again, it will be difficult for the monks to resist the attack of these murderers.

After seeing the situation clearly, he secretly said in his heart, it seems that he has to help this woman.

Thinking of this, he (shēn) jumped into the air, and then fell upside down, the long sword in his hand unleashing the brilliance of the galaxy in the Taixu Hua Dragon Sword Technique.

Almost instantly, 10,000 sharp swords fell from the sky, killing the brown bear and destroying a group of low-cultivation demon beasts nearby.

He then threw out the net, trapping the mid-refining mice that had joined forces to attack Yaru, and then spurred the Eternal Flame to roast it into a dried rat.

After that, his (shēn) body flew up again, and with a sword from above, he cut off the tiger's tail.

After Yaru's predicament was resolved, she said to Luo Yan gratefully: "Thank you, Daoyou." ”

Luo Yan said: "Fairies don't have to be polite, it's important to repel this group of fierce beasts." Then turn (shēn) and go to face a spider in the early stage of the transformation of the gods.

Yaru looked at his strange moves, and her heart was full of curiosity about him.

At this moment, the battle situation of the head ship was not easy, one of the monks of the middle merge (ròu) (shēn) was destroyed, Yuan Ying fled far away, and several other monks (shēn) of the middle merge period were also injured to varying degrees.

Most of the fierce beasts were already injured, and the battle between Elder Guo and the gray bat continued.

The purple thunder and lightning that the bat now spits out have turned to the thickness of a bucket, circling around Elder Guo's (shēn) body.

Elder Guo's back had been burned to a scorched black, and blood was dripping outward, and the golden sword in his hand kept resisting the surrounding thunder and lightning without the slightest respite.

There were only three or five disciples left on his side (shēn) at this time, and the battle situation was extremely miserable.

Among the three spirit boats, the one in better condition is the middle one, there are relatively few demon beasts attacking it, and the cultivation is not high, so after paying the price of the fall of the three monks, it has persevered until now.

The man known as Jer'er was only injured in his arm at this time, and he was fine.

Fortunately, the spirit boat did not stop advancing in the process of fighting, and at this time it was thousands of miles away from the place where the fierce beasts gathered, and the pursuing fierce beasts began to retreat in an orderly manner after hearing a long howl that broke through the air, and no longer entangled with them.

After all the demon beasts were evacuated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly returned to the deck, took out the pill and took it, and breathed on the spot.

After the three spirit boats flew forward for another half an hour, the monks in the middle of the merger took the initiative (shēn) to leave the spirit boat and continued to follow behind the spirit boat more than a thousand miles away.

When the other monks saw them leave, they also left the deck consciously.

When Luo Yan left, Yaru opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but after seeing the blonde old man's eyes, she finally swallowed back.

After everyone left, Guo Chang

Lao said: "This attack of the fierce beast is a bit strange, and the departure is even more strange, as if someone is secretly (cāo) controlling.

Therefore, in the period before rushing to the next city, we must be careful, I have sent a message to the door master, I believe that the person who answered us at this moment is already on the way. ”

The man called Jie'er said, "Master, is there something wrong with the group of people who are following behind?"

The blonde old man said: "It's hard to say now, but looking at the way they made their move just now, I'm afraid that most of this matter is someone else, no matter what, let's be cautious!"

The trio then inspected the injuries of the disembarked personnel and instructed them to recover as soon as possible.

After flying like this for another half a day, a small town appeared in front of them, and the Shentangmen did not have a semicolon in such a town, so they did not stop and continued to move forward at full speed.

The monks in the middle of the merger all stayed, finding a secluded place to recover from their injuries.

Among the other monks who followed, there were also a few seriously injured monks who chose to stay for the time being, after all, there were only two cities in front of them, and it was not too late to rush to the road on their own when their injuries healed.

Luo Yan saw Linuo and Mo Lingyun and they were also a little tired, so they also temporarily gave up and continued to follow the caravan.

He temporarily opened up a cave next to the town, took out the array utensils and laid down a few (jìn) systems and one (tào) phantom arrays, and then asked everyone to stay here to breathe.

It wasn't until the next morning, after everyone's true qi had fully recovered, that Luo Yan put away the array items, took out the dragon bird flying boat and carried everyone along the direction of the caravan's departure.

As a result, just after noon, he heard the sound of the collision of spiritual treasures in front of him, Luo Yan immediately raised his vigilance, and after releasing his divine sense, he found that thousands of miles away in front of him, the people of the Divine Hall Gate wearing white robes were fighting with a group of black-robed monks.

After checking, he found that the two sides had been fighting for a long time, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, including a white-robed Shentangmen monk and a black-robed monk.

In addition, among the black-robed people who were fighting fiercely, there was also one person whose cultivation had reached the late stage of merging, and at this time he was fighting with Na Jie'er and the blonde old man.

One of Jay'er's arms was gone, blood was running down his sleeve, and the blonde old man had a wound cut in front of him (xiōng), and his white robe had turned red.

Yaru, who was not far away, was being attacked by a masked black-robed man in the middle stage of refining, and at this time, he was also at the end of the crossbow, and his movements were already messy.

Her (shēn) robe was also torn with several large holes, revealing white skin covered in scars that were bleeding outward, and the ground beneath her feet was dyed red.

As for the three spirit boats, they are now gone.

Luo Yan looked at it and said: "The people of the hall have encountered robbers, I'm afraid they will be more auspicious, we have to help them." As he spoke, he urged the dragon bird to fly and galloped towards that side.

At this moment, the ghost head knife in the hand of the masked black-robed monk who was fighting with Yaru suddenly drew an arc in the air, changing from a diagonal stab on the left to a vertical slash on the right.

When Yaru saw the giant sword coming from it, she had no choice but to concentrate all the remaining true qi on her arm, swing the long sword and barely block it.

Bang ——, bang......

The two swords collided, sending out a burst of sparks, and then the black-robed monk's long sword grazed Yaru's sword body and slid towards her arm, so fast that it was impossible to dodge.