"Hiss"

The demon lotus monster was photographed by the golden light of the Xuanyang Mirror, and a voice like an angry snake came out of his throat. With a mouth, two streams of fishy and smelly black liquid squirted out from the mouth, and shot accurately at the Xuanyang mirror in the air, with a rapid and fast speed.

"Sickness. ”

Sanniang's face changed, and she drove the Xuanyang Mirror to dodge dangerously.

"Zizi Zizi"

I saw that the wall of the well that was shot by the black liquid was corroded into a huge hole more than ten feet deep in the blink of an eye. Smoke billowed from the edge of the hole.

Seeing this, Fu Shiyi was shocked.

I'm afraid that if any one of them is hit, they will die instantly. This demon lotus monster's cultivation has clearly reached the third order, and it is worthy of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

Today, none of them will be killed.

Fu Shiyi looked at Uncle Ba, Uncle Ba's face was solemn, and then he glanced at Uncle Twelve, as if he had made a great decision, the two sat cross-legged and said quickly at the same time:

"Sanniang, eleven, sixteen, the three of you are the two protectors of the Dharma. ”

"Yes!"

Fu Shiyi summoned the green leaf wall, layer by layer, and looked at the demon lotus in the lake at the same time.

Demon Lian missed the blow, obviously a little angry, and opened her mouth. Five streams of black liquid accurately shot towards Fu Shiyi and the five people.

"Oops!"

Fu Shiyi hurriedly slapped a flying spirit talisman on his body, jumped in the air, flashed into the air, and at the same time controlled the green leaf wall to block the black liquid shooting towards Babo for a moment.

"Brother Sixteen, use your Wu Ye fan. ”

Although Fu Shiyi has evolved more than a dozen layers of green leaf entanglement, he can only block it for a moment, and the sixteenth brother who is already safe over there heard this, and the Wu Ye fan in his hand is hard to fan the black liquid, and the trajectory of the black liquid changes for a while, and it flies past the ears of the eighth uncle.

"Whew"

There was no danger of dodging a wave of demon lotus attacks, Fu Shiyi looked back, and saw that the aura on the eighth uncle's body was rapidly climbing up, and the twelfth uncle who put his hand behind him was just the opposite.

"This ...... Is this in power teleportation?"

Fu Shiyi saw that the eighth uncle began to exude a coercion of a foundation building monk, and he couldn't help but turn his worries into joy. Maybe they will be able to escape today.

"Evil beast, let you taste the taste of heavenly thunder today. ”

Eight uncles opened their eyes and looked at the demon lotus coldly. A scroll is thrown into the air, and the scroll unfolds.

Fu Shiyi recognized at a glance that it was one of the treasures of their Fu family, the Taixuan Bagua Diagram.

The Taixuan Bagua Diagram has been out of the category of magic weapons, and it is the fourth-order magic weapon of the Authentic Sect, if you want to urge it, you must at least build the cultivation of the foundation period. No wonder the eighth uncle wanted to borrow the mana of the twelfth uncle just now, but this borrowed one is not his own after all, and I am afraid that it will not last long.

Fu Shiyi could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that Babo would persevere until the demon lotus was destroyed.

"Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, the earthquake is thunder, and the kan is water........ Heaven and earth are positioned, the mountains are ventilated, the thunder and wind are thin, and the water and fire do not shoot each other......"

Ba Bo has words in his mouth, and his hands are like butterflies wearing flowers and pinching the method:

"Hurry!"

I saw that the Taixuan Bagua Diagram floating in the air shook, and the aura above the ancient well instantly became active. A trace of five-colored spiritual light fell on the gossip map.

A devastating coercion emanated from it.

The demon lotus spewed back seven strands of black liquid, which was brewing, but at this time, feeling the danger coming from the top of his head, the lotus seat instantly spun rapidly, and then the petals of the human face screamed and flew out, besieging Ba Bo alone.

"Fall!"

Uncle Ba shouted.

The gossip diagram flashed and instantly became huge, enveloping the entire Lotus Lake. And unceremoniously down the ground.

The speeding lotus man's face moved, and then he raised his head and roared, squirting out streams of black liquid upwards desperately.

However, before they touched the gossip map, a burst of thunder flashed, and more than a dozen colorful divine thunders fell on them at once, and the petals of the human face did not have time to hiss, so they were split into ashes and dissipated.

"Poof!"

Babo instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Eight uncles!"

Fu Shiyi stepped forward in surprise, but saw that most of Babo's hair had turned white, and his face had aged a lot, Fu Shiyi was anxious:

"Twelfth uncle, Uncle Eight will be fine, right?"

Uncle Twelve's face was not very good, he first fed the eighth uncle three tonic pills, and then ate one for himself, and then closed his eyes and meditated:

"If there is no danger of life, it is a loss of a few years of life. ”

Uncle Twelfth said lightly, but Fu Shiyi's heart tightened.

Uncle Ba is over eighty years old this year, and he has been wandering outside for many years, and he has suffered countless secret injuries, and he only has more than twenty years of life left, and now he has to subtract a few years, Fu Shiyi only feels panicked in his heart, an indescribable feeling.

The Taixuan gossip diagram dissipated and fell back to Babo's side from the sky.

"Eleven, this ..... This lotus lake is gone, what the hell, there was a big lotus flower here just now! Could it be that everything was fake just now?"

Hearing the sixteenth brother's shout, Fu Shiyi raised his head, only to see that there was still a hundred lotuses competing in front of him, only an empty floor remained, and there was not even a drop of water on the floor.

"Hey, Eleven, you see that a well appeared in the location of the demon lotus just now. ”

This time, Brother Sixteen didn't step forward, just pointed from afar,

Fu Shiyi frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "The lotus pond just now should be the scene where the demon lotus was transformed, you can see that the ink turned into this mud after death is still on the ground." ”

Either way, the strange thing that casts the blood spell has finally been removed.

Fu Shiyi just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and suddenly remembered something:

"Qingxi Records records that if you want to cast a blood curse, the level of the monster must be at least the fourth order, but whether it is the mud monster just now, or the demon lotus, it is obvious that it has not reached the fourth order, is it .......?"

Fu Shiyi was shocked.

He quickly rolled up his sleeves, and saw that the blood-colored coffin mark on his left arm was still there unharmed, and Fu Shiyi's face instantly turned pale.

The five of them have long since lost the strength to fight again!

"Eleven, what's wrong with you, but .......?"

Sensing that Fu Shiyi's face was wrong, as soon as Sanniang opened her mouth, Fu Shiyi's bright red blood mark came into her eyes, and her face also changed, and she quickly pulled up her sleeves.

"The mark is still there, my good man, the monster who really cast the blood curse is not dead!"

Immediately, the faces of the people turned to ashes.

The third-order demon lotus monsters almost wiped them out, if it weren't for the profound background of the Fu family, and the eight uncles fought for their lives, they would have died long ago.

Now, there is even a monster of at least the fourth order.

How does this make them cope?!

Just when everyone was desperate in their hearts, a gentle and sad chant seemed to come from the land of nine springs:

"The soul is full of dreams, and the tricks are far away....... The soul returns, the return comes......"