"Enemy aid is imminent, don't waste the battle, take it quickly. The ghost-faced black-clothed man led by him flipped his palm, and a simple and crystal-red longbow appeared. The sound is like a broken casserole, rough and unpleasant.

The leader of the ghost-faced black-clothed man had a longbow, and a fire-based long arrow dragged the tail of fire several zhang long, chasing the wind and the moon, and shot towards Yuanjing. The arrows are terrifying.

"Brother Jing, you deal with this ghost-faced man in black, the man with the yellow turban and the monk of the Ye family will hand it over to me. "Makino Yiren saw the reappearance of the strong enemy, the flower was a little discolored, the purple gourd in his hand moved again, and the body size increased by a few points. The gourd was full of lightning. Inside, the purple yin and thunder rolled, and in the flash of lightning, lightning struck the Ye family monk and the man in the yellow turban.

"Just because you want to fight one against three? "Although there is a Ye family monk who is seriously injured, he can still be regarded as a combat force.

Although the man in the yellow turban was surprised that these ghost-faced black-clothed people didn't know where they came from, and they didn't know the details, the enemy's enemy was a friend, and now they all had a common enemy, so they naturally wanted to join forces to fight the enemy.

Yuan Jing had already used the Guiding Spirit Bead, and the enemy aid didn't know when it would arrive, so he couldn't stay at this time.

The man with the yellow turban immediately sacrificed a pair of gold and silver balls the size of a sea bowl, which he had made from thousands of years of wind gold. It is extremely heavy, and it also has the speed of the wind system. It's amazing.

As soon as the two gold and silver balls were sacrificed, they were like double beads, and they were hit at the head of the people of Makino.

And the two monks of the Ye family, with a shake of their figures, turned into a huge ice eagle, the huge ice eagle flapped its wings, and quickly grabbed it towards Muye Yiren, it was better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers, and several people planned to take down Muye Yiren in one go, and then work together to besiege and kill Yuan Jing.

Makino's face turned red, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and hit the purple gourd, and suddenly the thunder in the purple gourd was loud, and the thunder and the ice eagle, the gold and silver balls hit each other, the ice slag shattered, and the thunder exploded. Turned into scattered mana, stirred around, and occasionally hit the ground, and suddenly whether it was a demon beast on the ground, or the Jin Dan of the convoy, the Zhuji monks were all suffering, and they looked at the fierce battle above their heads in horror, lest they could avoid it.

The Ice Demon Eagle flew wildly, and the gold and silver balls were also repelled by the Purple Yin Mianlei again and again, but Makino Yiren's expression gradually turned pale, with her strength, she couldn't defeat the crowd after all. Now it's just relying on secret methods to make ends meet.

Let's say that on Yuan Jing's side, the three ghost-faced black-clothed people each held stone spears, forming a three-talent array, surrounding the five ghostly headless corpses in the middle. Although the five Phantom Headless Corpses had just been eroded by the Silver Gang Demon Circle, the surface of the Crystal Blue Armor had decreased, and their defensive power had decreased.

But under the injury, the attack power of the Shadow Headless Corpse is even more ferocious. Fight with three ghost-faced black-clothed men from the air to the ground, and fight in several places, corpse gas, and gun shadows are rampant. Everywhere he passed, the ice spirit trees were all damaged and destroyed, and none of the spirit beasts and low-level monks survived.

In addition to these two battle circles, another battle is particularly fierce. The leader of the ghost-faced man in black had a solemn look in his eyes, and he pulled the crystal red longbow one after another, and the arrows rained down. Yuanjing bronze bell protects the body, and both hands are smashed out one after another. Huge sound blades struck in the air with the long arrows shot by the ghost-faced man in black. In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged hands no less than hundreds of times.

After all, the bronze bell is not powerful enough, and the aura on it is fading. Yuan Jing didn't show any panic on his face. With his left hand stretched out, Yuan Jing had a strange token the size of a ruler cast by a strange stone suspended in his hand.

"Dry Earth Order!" When Wei Chiyu saw this token, he couldn't help blurting out.

Lu Xiaotian's face also flashed with a different color, the Dry Earth Order is the best of the earth-based psychic magic weapons, and it has a strange magical power that mobilizes part of the power of the earth.

"Dry Earth Order, Bind!" Yuan Jing coldly spit out a few, only to see that above the Dry Earth Order, a circle of earthy yellow spiritual light appeared, and flew towards the fiery red arrow that was shot leisurely.

The speed of the fiery red arrow is extremely fast, but the earthy yellow aperture seems to be extremely slow, but it is coincidentally blocked in front of the fiery red arrow, and the circle of earthy yellow aura is in the shape of a gyro, and the fiery red arrows cannot hold on to this earthy yellow aura.

"Fire Spirit Demon Slayer Talisman!" the leader of the black-clad man with a ghost face let out a low cry and stretched out his hand to pat. A palm-sized piece of fiery red rune paper floated into the air, turning into a huge fire character. The word fire just flashed, and he crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang, and reappeared, already bullying the position of a few zhang in front of Yuan Jing.

"Dry Earth Order, Imperial Earth Ding Jia!" Yuan Jing's face shook slightly. Hurriedly sacrificed his earth-based spirit armor.

A heavy earth shield stood in front of the huge fire word out of thin air. Boom, the earth shield turned into countless fragments in the collision with the fire word. This fire spirit ghost slaying talisman Yu Wei slammed into Yuan Jing's chest, and his earth tripod armor was also greatly impacted, and a slight crack appeared on the armor surface. Yuan Jing's body fell from the sky.

"Brother Jing, how are you?" At this time, Muye Yiren was fighting fiercely with the man with the yellow turban and the two Ye family monks of the Tianwu Kingdom, and it was the trace of hard support, and when he saw Yuan Jing being knocked down from the sky by the ghost-faced black-clothed man, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"It doesn't matter, this kind of spirit rune, there won't be many on the other party, if there is no fire spirit ghost slaying talisman, this ghost-faced black-clothed man can't help me, the enemy is menacing, far beyond your and my expectations, it is not appropriate to force the enemy, wait for help to arrive, it is not too late to turn back and fight again, according to the person, you retreat quickly with me!"

Yuan Jing looked embarrassed, but in fact he was not injured much. At this time, he hurriedly transmitted the message to Makino Yiren.

"Okay, Brother Jing, you answer me, these guys are too difficult, I really can't get out on my own. Makino Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly sent the purple yin and thunder to block the attack of the three of them, and with a shake of his body, he swept hundreds of zhang in the direction of Yuan Jing.

"Where to escape!" the man in the yellow turban shouted and chased after him, but before the sound came, the gold and silver balls had arrived.

Yuan Jing made a move on the dry earth order in his hand, and the two yellow air arrows hit the gold and silver double balls, and the yellow turban man screamed, and the gold and silver double balls hit the ground respectively as if they were out of control, and suddenly the demon beasts on the ground and the monks who were fighting suffered from it. was hit by a huge ball of gold and silver, and the ground did not turn into a mess of meatloaf.

"Let's go!" Yuan Jing and Makino ignored the convoy below that was still fighting with the demon beast group, the ghost-faced black-clothed man in the air, and the yellow-turbaned man chased after him, and the two of them flew away towards the ground.

According to Yuan Jing's thoughts, as an earth-based monk, he has the dry soil order in hand, so he naturally has his feet on the earth, and his combat power is higher.

"Chase!" The leader of the ghost-faced man in black shot an arrow angrily, his body shook, and he chased after the two of them. The other three ghost-faced black-clothed men and the five ghostless headless corpses were still fighting, Yuan Jing reluctantly glanced back at the five ghostless headless corpses, these five headless corpses were photographed at a great price, and it took decades of painstaking efforts before and after, and the resources used were not counted before refining. During this period, he also received a lot of support from the family, and if he wasn't expected to be promoted to the rank of Great Cultivator, he wouldn't have been able to get such support at all.