"Oh no, he's going to run away!"

"Is there a fellow Daoist who is proficient in the art of space, please stop him quickly, if he really escapes, everyone will be busy in vain." ”

Chu Xiao's sudden disappearance frightened these monks, everyone was counting on Chu Xiao to 'make a fortune', and this beaked duck would never be able to fly.

After a brief hesitation, a monk who was well-versed in the way of space stepped forward.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we can set up the empty formation, but we have to talk about it first, no matter who captures King Chu Ling later, we and the people who set up the formation will have a piece of the pie. ”

The monks hesitated for a moment, they didn't want to agree, but seeing that Chu Xiao flashed and was about to leave the Broken Island, if they let him go this time, it would be really a busy job.

"It's okay, a few Taoist friends are at ease to set up a formation here, and we will definitely fulfill the agreement. ”

Only then did those monks who cultivated the art of space nod their heads, and took out their magic weapons to form a large array of locked air, only to see a gray light enveloping them, sealing the entire Broken Island in it, and this space was also completely locked.

Chu Xiao on the edge of the island was about to move away from this place with the next space, but when he saw the gray light shrouded him, he locked this space.

"Damn, there are actually a few Two-Combination Realm cultivators here who are proficient in the art of space!"

Chu Xiao's face was gloomy, the space was locked, and his spatial movement and void inability could not be cast, and there were two major spells missing at once.

"What should we do? These monks are menacing at the moment, and if we don't leave as soon as possible, I'm afraid we will attract more people. Li Xiaochun threw a recovery elixir into his mouth, and both of them knew the severity of the situation.

Chu Xiao looked back, only to see the dense figures behind him overwhelmingly pressing, all of them were surrounded by surging aura, although they came from the three places of miracles, they all had the determination to capture themselves.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and took out his Traceless Spirit Bow.

"What are you going to do?" Li Xiaochun was taken aback.

Chu Xiao stood on a dead tree and squinted his eyes slightly: "Wait for someone, wait for the others of the miracle to come over." ”

Li Xiaochun's eyes rolled, and he immediately understood what Chu Xiao meant.

"You want to wait for reinforcements from your Linggu Land?"

"Yes. ”

"But you are not a miracle person after all, will the three spirit masters send troops to help?" Li Xiaochun was a little worried after all.

Chu Xiao didn't answer immediately, but pulled the bowstring, and dozens of traceless spirit arrows condensed out before he slowly spoke:

"How about a bet? In less than an hour, my army will arrive!"

Li Xiaochun looked at Chu Xiao with a determined expression and couldn't help but be stunned, although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't want to hit him, so he had to laugh dryly: "I hope so." ”

Chu Xiao bowed slightly, and the monk who was all over the sky had already been killed.

The green tendons on his arm burst out, and with a fierce force, dozens of traceless spirit arrows 'swished' and burst out, like a long dragon going out to sea.

This time, he didn't use the power of Yuan Magnetism, because the number of enemies was so large that it was almost overwhelming, and even with his eyes closed, he could kill a lot of people.

Sure enough, the Traceless Spirit Arrow submerged into the crowd, and screams rang out one after another, shocking all directions.

Chu Xiao on the ground drew his bow again and shot dozens of monks one after another, but anyone who approached became the souls of the arrows, which made him redefine his Traceless Spirit Bow.

This bow was originally a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it didn't show anything special when it was in the outside world, but when he entered the miracle, this spiritual bow underwent earth-shaking changes, and it could easily condense traceless arrows, and the strength of its arrows was even comparable to that of the best spiritual weapons!

The lethality and penetration are terrifying!

"Good bow!"

Li Xiaochun clapped his hands and praised, and also waved out rice noodles, clay, boulders, beans and other things from the mustard seed bag, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a drop of emerald red blood contained the power of his primordial spirit.

In an instant, a strangely shaped giant rose from the ground, which also attracted a commotion from countless people.

"Be careful, that kid is Li Xiaochun a hundred years ago, proficient in all kinds of evil arts!"

Some monks from the Great Zhou Mansion exclaimed, and they Huai'an Great Zhou Mansion had a natural fear of Li Xiaochun.

In just half an hour's effort, Chu Xiao relied on this traceless spirit bow to shoot and kill many monks, and Li Xiaochun also controlled his own 'monster' army, which completely had the demeanor of sweeping thousands of armies.

These two people are not too invincible when they work together, then Li Xiaochun himself is a 'thousand troops and horses', and there is a big army between the waves; as for Chu Xiao, it is like a weapon that constantly harvests life, the traceless spirit arrow is like a broken bamboo, and the vitality of Hongmeng is ever-changing.

The monks were obviously not vegetarians either, and they all gasped after seeing the combat power of Chu Xiao and Li Xiaochun, and they all performed the unique work of pressing the bottom of the box.

There is a saying that 'ants bite elephants to death', as time continues, the battlefield begins to become more and more intense, and the balance of victory gradually moves away from Chu Xiao and the others.

The two of them were already sweating profusely at the moment, and although they were constantly swallowing the elixir, they still felt overdrawn and weak, and they began to be unable to do anything.

"Damn, why hasn't there been an army of good words? ”

Li Xiaochun clenched his teeth, but as he spoke, a three-zhang tall rice-noodle man was blasted into powder by the magic in the sky.

Chu Xiao's expression was gloomy, he dodged the attack while tapping the bowstring lightly, and the ten fingers were already bursting with blood.

"Hold on a little longer, calculate the time, they should be almost up. ”

He gasped heavily, in fact, even he himself was not sure whether Bai Chuanling and they would bring troops over, after all, they were helping him at this time to clearly oppose Yuangu and Shuanggu.

"Haha, King Chu Ling, you can just tie your hands and arrest it, you killed many of our brothers today, and you won't lose anything. ”

"Yes, since you have killed so many of our brothers, you have to give us your life anyway, haha. ”

Hundreds of monks slowly flew over and surrounded Chu Xiao and the two in the middle.

Chu Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Hongmeng's vitality condensed into a pair of huge purple wings behind him, protecting his body.

"Brothers, capture him alive together!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and all the people's eyes lit up, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed up.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly sounded outside the Broken Island, which was also densely packed in a large area, and everyone stopped and looked at it, and they were all stunned.

I saw two groups of men and horses outside the island coming, and they were red in the ears one by one, and the sound of shouting and killing shook the heavens and the earth.

"This is?" Li Xiaochun was stunned.

Chu Xiao smiled with relief: "Look, I won the bet again." ”

Outside the Broken Island, the three spirit masters of Baichuan Ling, Hu Qingchan, and the Beast Fang led the elite soldiers of the three clans to arrive, accompanied by many disciples of the Vientiane Sect, who fought bloodily and were entangled with the monks of the Yuan Gu and Shuang Gu.

"Our army is here, who dares to hurt my family's King Chu Ling?"

Bai Chuan Ling roared with red eyes, and hundreds of bone swords flew out from his waist, making a clanging sound.