The two pale fireworks were the brilliance of the "Stirring the Sea Kunli Stick" and the "Rainstorm Essence Iron Syringe" that were destroyed into residues, and inadvertently, the layers of bound and unbreakable barriers actually secretly seized the control of his two magic weapons, Jiang Feng's heart was like a knife, and the two magic weapons were not easy to come by, although they were not actual combat weapons, but they were a good help for themselves who lacked attack methods.

Damn it!

Jiang Feng's teeth were tight, and he secretly sighed a pity, wanting to step forward to regain the magic weapon, but even if the opponent's side was comparable to the middle of the prefecture-level You Long, it was not something he could easily deal with, so he could only wait for everyone to get out of trouble at the same time and work together to find an opportunity to deal with it. Fortunately, the "Heart Lock Jade Finger" that had just triggered the teleportation was still there, and it was not destroyed in the other party's exquisite layout.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but wake up again in his heart, but he also suddenly realized that this ground-level ninth-level cultivator didn't seem to use any magic weapons from beginning to end, whether it was the blood mark that stimulated the demon's spirituality, or the ball of light that contained the power of destruction, or the crimson chain array that bound him, and the large number of monsters that rushed out from the strange existence of his left arm, they were all not activated by illegal weapons.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's body moved, shook off a monster that wandered out from other places, wanting to take advantage of his unpreparedness for a sneak attack, and went straight to Hongzhi, the machine spirit black whale has been helping Yingge, and although Mu Qingchuan has gained an advantage, he has just dodged several flame spears projected by the monk above, and his doppelganger is weak, and in the gap between his own trapping, Hongzhi's situation has also reversed, Jiang Feng, who has fought with him, knows that Hongzhi's biggest disadvantage is not only that there are not many magic weapons, but also that he is not good at fighting for a long time, so he can't let it become the weakest link on his side.

It's just that the golden scissors that can cut through the space and get out of it still can't be given to him.

The body jumped, while observing the movements of the monk above, while bypassing the Mori Luo ghost thing inspired by Hongzhi, this thing will inexplicably cause the abnormal movement of his "Juesheng Blood Robe", and he has to guard against it.

Syllable!

Jiang Feng was free, and once again threw out a "forgetful good words talisman", so he repeated the technique, pierced the monster with the "Water Yuan Winter Dragon Lance", and quickly put it away, so as not to be trapped by the monk's heavy means on the head, so as not to destroy the magic weapon again. The spiritual power urged, trying to throw the corpse at the machine spirit black whale, but the three giant apes were a little faster, rushed out of the oblique thorn, and bit the monster's narrow neck, just swallowing, swallowing a ball of flesh and blood into the abdomen.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, more than a dozen latent blood lines suddenly appeared around it, pierced again, and seven or eight white moths broke out of the white ape's body and flew straight to the monk above, but seeing that he only stretched out his left arm, the white moth merged into his shield-like left arm like a returning worker bee.

The white ape's aura weakened again, and two of the three heads on its shoulders suddenly became sluggish, but it still had time to tear apart the monster in its hand, but seeing several pieces of flesh and blood that shimmered with light, it quickly merged into its body, and its originally smooth arm suddenly had several hard bulges, just like the appearance of the monster in its hand.

Hiss!

Feeling a little demonic power passively entering the body again, the familiar chaotic feeling struck again, Jiang Feng couldn't help but retreat sharply, leaning on the nearest stone wall, and Hongzhi also had this gap, and also retreated to Jiang Feng's side.

"What's the harm of using the 'Soul Gathering Demon Gu' to refine the body?"

"The spiritual power in the body will become mixed, and then the magic weapon will be repulsed. Moreover, it will affect the consciousness and is not good for the cultivation of the Dao Fa, once it is contaminated, it is difficult to get rid of these negative effects, and you can only continue to rely on this method to improve your cultivation. Hirochi gasped for breath, but he continued to manipulate the ghosts and fight with the nearby monsters.

It's no wonder that this fang hasn't used any magic weapons so far, and he has also learned the means of destroying people's magic weapons to weaken his opponent, but judging from his exquisite calculations just now, it seems that his consciousness has not been affected much.

"This person should be a little different. Hongzhi sensed Jiang Feng's undisguised doubts, "He only uses some special means to collect the essence of monsters for his own use, and the white moth is the proof of this." This may reduce the defacement of the mind by such means. And these released monsters, he is not afraid of damage, they must be things to nourish, not a part of his body. ”

"Well, the mystery is on his arm. ”

Hongzhi's various analyses coincided with some of Jiang Feng's conjectures, the three-headed white ape in front of him, the monk had no intention of directly absorbing it, but constantly borrowed the blood line to extract its essence.

It's not friendly to magic weapons.,It won't directly absorb monsters.,The arm is where the mystery is.。 Jiang Feng suddenly had a realization in his heart, and with a kick under his feet, he returned to the battle group again, this time, he directly rushed to the vicinity of Mu Qingchuan, so he repeated the trick, used the last "Forgetful Good Words Talisman", and killed a monster again, at this time, the number of monsters was finally halved, and everyone was able to gain the upper hand.

Hands up and down!

Mu Qingchuan, who got rid of the siege and the sneak attack of the two upper light balls, finally got out, and everyone worked together to kill all the monsters below, half of which were swallowed by the black whale, and the rest fell into the hands of the three white apes, but it was hit twice by the blood line again, and its strength did not increase or decrease.

"Why didn't he come down?" Yingge threw out a question that he couldn't understand.

"He's actually been on the Gu border. The mouthy Hirochi pointed upwards, where there seemed to be a faint layer of light mask, "Once he enters it, he will also be adversely affected by Gu." ”

"How is that possible?" Ying Ge's aura was slightly confused, his burden was not light at all, after all, there were four oil bottles on his side, "Even if we are affected by Gu, we are not his opponents." ”

"Because he wants to keep his body pure. Didn't you notice that from beginning to end, he only absorbed the white moth. "As long as we stay here, he won't end up in person." Unless he figured it out and didn't want to stay sane......"

"Not good!" Hongzhi's explanation of the Dao came to an abrupt end, but he saw that the monk who was stationed above raised his left hand again, everyone's expressions changed, Jiang Feng even looked at Fang Jinlu, but saw Fang Jinlu with a tired face waving his hand helplessly, "I am now empty of spiritual power, and I can't build a formation back at all." Even if you can, you have to prepare for an hour. ”

Then he can only fight again, although Jiang Feng has made up his mind in his heart, but there is no good plan in his hand to deal with it, the "Forgetful Talisman" has been exhausted, and even if the "Screaming Talisman" can be used, it can also risk rushing to the top, but for the other party with two dragon protections, it may not be effective.

The effect of the "Wonderful Words Pill Realm" had just dissipated, and he felt a small amount of erysipelas in his body, which was being automatically dissolved by the "Juesheng Blood Robe", Jiang Feng looked around, and no one was injured in the fierce battle just now, thinking about his blessing, it still had some auxiliary effects.

However, this time, the monk's actions did not match everyone's imagination.

There were no monsters flying out of that strange existence, only a strong demonic aura bubbling out, and in an instant, nearly a hundred white moths flew out of the gap below, waving their crystal wings, scattering countless dust, and falling downward.

It's not good, the mist that originally dispersed to confuse people's minds is having a tendency to thicken again, feeling the existence of evil, trying to invade his body, this obliteration of the existence of independent will, makes Jiang Feng feel that his body is faintly out of control, and he has the idea of tearing everything apart and fighting with all beings, just like when he first came.

"He wants to restart the 'Soul Gathering Demon Gu'!" Hongzhi shouted, but saw that he had already incorporated the "Blood Curse Cultivating Demon Bowl" into his arms, and several blood prints suddenly appeared on it, condensing into a ripple-like barrier, and those ghost creatures were screaming, end to end, surrounding his body, resisting the influence of the demon Gu.

At this time, there were two more purple-black blood marks in the monk's hand, hitting the dragon on his side, and the two silver-scaled dragons suddenly rushed downward, bursting into countless pieces of minced flesh in the air, and the monk suddenly grabbed his left arm, ripped off the strange shield, and threw it into the belly of the mountain below.

The four strange eyes that wandered back and forth on the shield surface, suddenly raised, wrapped in a long line of flesh and blood, flew away in all directions, where they went, connected the flesh and blood of the silver-scaled swimming dragon, and transformed into countless silk threads, like the vine carrot over the years, quickly interlinked together, covering the entire mountain belly perfectly, the vine rose with countless holes, constantly spraying out a rich demonic qi, expanding, splitting, extending, and continuing to expand downward, for a while, there was no sign of stopping.

Jiang Feng knew that the blood line should soon be piercing out of the nameless corner, although it was not known whether it would be useful to himself who had not been affected by the "Soul Gathering Demon Gu", but it would definitely be useful to the white ape.

What's more, the pervasive demonic aura is full of evil beings that deprive the mind, he tried to throw out a few fiery talismans, or golden light talismans, and found that although there is some effect, the silk veins near the left will still quickly fill the destroyed space, and there is no other use except for wasting spiritual power.

The dense flesh vine, coupled with the increasingly dense mist, Jiang Feng could no longer see the monk above, presumably he was constantly injecting spiritual power into this vine at this time, with his cultivation realm, it was really unwise to want to fight with him in a short period of time.

The "Phantom Protector" has been activated, but this thing has no effect on the situation at this time, and the "Juesheng Blood Robe" can only fight against evil things, although it can slightly eliminate the poison mixed in the aura and demonic energy around the body, but in addition to delaying, it is also ineffective.

Roar!

In the air, Jiang Feng heard the roar of the white ape, and knew that it was also fighting against the influence of the "Soul Gathering Demon Gu", after experiencing a reincarnation, it would have some resistance ability, but it was limited to this, and he could not be expected to fight against the monks above to get out of here.

Several heavy ice barriers suddenly condensed around Mu Qingchuan's body, and tried to extend outward, freezing those silky flesh and blood, but soon, another color of red flesh and blood extended over, as if they were not afraid of the influence of the ice, and Mu Qingchuan, who was protected by the ice barrier, was separated from everyone.

This monk's strategy is very simple, isolate, and then infect each individual, and after everyone is affected by the "Soul Gathering Demon Gu", they will kill each other, and then condense a new monster, and he, he can exert influence in the interval, or in the final link, and reap the benefits.

The Ying Song in the corner has escaped into a yellow-green patch

In the grass, it was just that the grass was higher than what Jiang Feng had seen before, protecting his three apprentices, as well as Fang Jinlu, and the dense points of light were fluttering and sprinkling, bursting in the middle of the air, dissipating the dust that tried to seep into it.

Seems to have some utility. For a while, Jiang Feng also wanted to hide inside, but when he saw the swollen appearance of the grass and Zhang Beiding, who had to expose half of his body, he abandoned this idea, and the black whale ......

It's broken, where did it go, it has always liked to escape, and it's gone again.

And Xiao Luo, the machine spirit, has already taken advantage of the gap to borrow Sun Baotai's body, escaped to his side, and returned to the magic weapon, this "soul refining demon Gu" has no effect on the instrument spirit, but on her own, she can't break through the barrier above at all, after all, Sun Baotai did not have such means during his lifetime, and he is also flesh and blood.

Jiang Feng had to hurriedly put it into the storage bag, although the "Soul Gathering Demon Gu" was useless to him, but the loss of the magic weapon made Jiang Feng still feel jealous.

Jiang Feng continued to sink, dodging the adverse effects, and at the same time thinking about the plan to get out of the predicament, the golden scissors were the most convenient, but they could only let Hongzhi escape alone, not to mention ...... It seemed that it was too late, and he threw out the "Thick Earth Power Puppet" that was triggered in his sleeve, and saw that the puppet quickly disappeared in the flesh barrier above, and he struggled for a moment before disappearing.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work.

Jiang Feng struck out the last triple water shield talisman, and he had already reached the bottom of the mountain, and below him was a sea of flesh and blood fragments, the remnants of those losers left behind in the previous round or earlier.

The poisonous miasma became more and more intense, mixed with a suffocating smell of fish, which was unbearable, at this time, there were some faint purple marks all over the body, I don't know what kind of means, different from the previous means of restraint, these traces were entangled with the flesh and blood threads that stretched here, Jiang Feng suddenly felt that the aura around him was absorbed.

Because you haven't used the right means to protect yourself, you've been treated specially?

Feeling a tentacle-like existence, wandering behind him, Jiang Feng threw out several fiery talismans again, turning the flesh vanguard into powder, taking advantage of the gap before he recovered, he hurriedly retreated, continuously urging the "Giant Wood Barrier", with the help of the air wave driven by the explosion, all the way to the hard rock wall.

It would be nice if there was Heishi, but this thought only had to stay for a moment, and he had already felt a little obscure in his thoughts, which was the result of being continuously catalyzed by the "Soul Gathering Demon Gu".

Heh, from the Tianyuan Beilu, it is really a stupid thing to be teleported here with painstaking solitude, but in the end it has become a part of refining demons.

Call!

The "White Jade Flying Needle" entered the body, and the train of thought returned to clarity slightly, Jiang Feng quickly took out Hongzhi's golden scissors from the storage bag, urged the "Traceless Hand", and injected all the spiritual power that had been consumed into it, but saw that a vacancy suddenly appeared near half a foot to the left, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately crossed into it.

The light faded, but the surroundings remained.

He didn't leave this place, Jiang Feng surrounded him, but there was no faint purple mark, and he was glad to see that on the surrounding flesh and blood, the purple mark gathered again, and the aura was also absorbed again, and that special attention was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, lingering.

Are you playing with the prey that you are bound to succeed?

I am obviously not the one who has cultivated to the highest level, according to the line, Mu Qingchuan's strength should be regarded as the strongest, but the sound of ice and rain that originally exploded several times in my ears has stopped. It's a pity that the magic weapons she uses most appropriately have been used up in the "Thousand Illusions".

The train of thought became more and more sluggish, Jiang Feng didn't dare to think deeply, and waved the golden scissors again, although he could use the "Traceless Hand" to urge this magic weapon, but it didn't seem to be as skilled as Hongzhi, if he could happen to be by Hongzhi's side, if he had a little loyalty, he should find a way to escape first, from the outside of this mountain, destroy the layout here.

Thinking about it, I walked through a narrow gap again.

Jiang Feng hit a solid barrier head-on, and when he looked up, the person in front of him was Mu Qingchuan, her body had been covered with countless ice chips, her face was as pale as snow, and she was strong against the influence of evil entering her body, but looking at her state, it didn't seem to be satisfactory.

Call!

It's also a good place to go with a beauty.

Obscure thoughts could no longer let Jiang Feng drive the golden scissors, and in a short period of time, he once again thought about whether he had the right means to get out of trouble, but right now, he didn't even have time to glance at everything in the storage bag, and his arms were about to be unable to keep up with his thoughts.

It can only be a matter of luck.

A wisp of spiritual power wrapped in the seal hit the storage bag, and in front of Jiang Feng, a large gray package appeared, but it was a bunch of low-level spirit runes.

Useless things, they should have been thrown away sooner.

Letting the useless spirit runes scatter, Jiang Feng cast the spell again, this is his last chance, he will turn into a bloodthirsty monster, no, maybe it is not so miserable, he suddenly felt the bubbling spiritual power injected by the spirit of the black snake on his arm, and his chaotic thoughts for a while were actually a little clearer.

But that's all there is to it, and it should be able to sustain a few interest.