"Except for the people who set up the formation, everyone leave this ship!" Mo Yimo ordered, "Yu Xiao, you inform Hongding." ”

A spiritual power unicorn jumped into the air and roared at everyone. There was a breath of stillness in the noisy battlefield.

Ming Liren thought that Hongding had made a move, and his face was pale, but before he could say the cruel words, black hands stretched out in the demon flames, grabbed his ankles and dragged them into the fire.

His tin staff struck around, steadied his body, and cast a murderous gaze at Yan.

Yan turned and flew away.

"Where to run!"

Ming Liren let out a loud shout in anger, and was about to catch up when a red flame burst out from behind him, intertwined with the blue demonic flame.

"Senior Hongding, kill this demon first. ”

Mingli people are triumphant. Yan Tou didn't look back, and flew towards the middle of the Bright Faction's fleet.

The demon who made the puppet there has already lost the upper hand, the gold medal has been knocked off, and the puppet has been reduced by half.

"Hmph, it's hard to protect yourself, and you still want to save others as a hero. ”

Mingli people look at the red flame with anticipation, and this time you will taste the taste of being burned by someone else's fire.

The demon flame is colder than ice, and it seems that even the Zhihai Yuanying can freeze it, but the fire of Hongding is hot.

At first, Ming Liren felt very comfortable, but soon his whole body ached, and he felt that his internal organs were being burned.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, if he was going to attack the demon who was fighting against him, the spell could be explained from behind, but now the demon was already in the middle of him and Hongding, why was this flame still entangled with him.

The flames suddenly grew larger, completely enveloping the Mingli people and forming a fireball.

With a wave of the Red Tripell's void, the fireball landed on the Ten Thousand Bones Escape Boat where Mo Yimo was, and the Red Tripod also jumped to Yu Xiao's side.

The Ten Thousand Bones Empty Ship suddenly lit up with a magic circle, layer upon layer.

Ming Liren was also fighting back, and his attacks were all on the magic circle, and he even broke four or five layers.

The monks in the formation also kept shuttling under Mo Yimo's orders, wrapping the hull of the ship like a light rice dumpling.

"Come first, hold your ground!" Mo Yimo yelled at Song Liyi and the others.

Twelve god-transforming cultivators, including Yu Xiao, flew forward, each in charge of a formation.

As soon as the Ming Liren in the formation attacked, the formation in the southwest corner lit up, and the four monks in charge of that side all showed frightened expressions, and half of their spiritual power was sucked away by the formation.

"You must hold on, and give me another stick of incense time. ”

Mo Yimo was already using his Divine Soul Void to set up a formation, and now blocking Ming Liren's attack and not letting him come out was secondary, the important thing was to prevent him from transmitting the message to Mingda.

Hong Ding stared at Mo Yimo unhappily, only with such a little divine soul, much weaker than his real body.

When he wrapped the Ming Liren with fireballs just now, he didn't release a trace of spiritual power, and if Mo Yimo messed up, he would have to kill them all.

Hongding was just a thought, the killing intent had been revealed, and the monks guarding the position were even more miserable.

Seeing that the array was crumbling, abundant spiritual power came out from the southerly direction, enveloping the entire magic circle and stabilizing the formation.

Everyone looked due south, the air around Yu Xiao was distorted, and the spiritual power was still pouring out, which had already exceeded the strength of the Avatar Cultivator.

It's a beast.

Everyone had mixed tastes in their hearts, they were all monks who were one in a million, but they were compared to the beasts? Everyone was holding their breath at the moment and held their feet.

Hong Ding was secretly surprised. This little unicorn is quite interesting.

After the magic circle was completely set up, Mo Yimo was so tired that only a wisp of green smoke that was not human-shaped, and the Ming Liren were also completely trapped in the empty ship of Ten Thousand Bones.

"The Mingli people have been captured by us, surrender and do not kill. ”

Song Liyi's voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and the battle gradually subsided.

"My Sense!"

Yu Xiao looked at the empty boat in a panic, what if the Mingli people and dogs inside jumped over the wall in a hurry and dragged them to their deaths.

"With me. ”

Yan didn't know when he came, there were some mottled scars on his face, his magic robe fluttered lifelessly, and the blue dragon did not appear. It seems that he is not as relaxed as he seems.

At this time, the sky slightly showed a little dawn, and the dervishes in Yan's hand reflected the morning light, shaking Yu Xiao's eyes, so that she couldn't help but look at the ground.

"I sensed your divine sense up there, so I grabbed it. Yan could only see the top of Yu Xiao's head.

"Senior sister," Song Liyi rushed over, "there is a group of monks who say they know you." ”

"Well, I'll go over for a moment. ”

Yu Xiao snatched the dervish and walked away. Song Liyi showed a relieved smile on his face, although Yu Xiao has never admitted that he is a disciple of the Daguan Emperor Sect, but he also acquiesced to the title of junior sister, is this half a push?

A chill rushed from the back of Song Liyi's head to his vest, and the smile on his face froze on his face, looking at the back of Yan's long hair flying, and swallowed his saliva.

"Yu Xiao, our divine consciousness ......"

"Here I am. Yu Xiao raised the dervishe, and cheers rang out all around.

"But I don't know how to get it out. ”

Everyone quieted down, and being watched silently by so many people, Yu Xiao felt very uncomfortable, and took the dervishes to find Hongding.

This is the best magic weapon, the original owner is not dead, and no one can use it.

The original main thing is dead, this is a piece of waste, and it can't be opened, maybe you have to pull Yu Xiao and others to accompany the funeral.

Hongding took the dervish and looked at it for a long time, "You go to find some divine sense." ”

"What for?"

"Force-feed it. It didn't receive instructions from the Ming Liren, it will resist, there will be flaws, and I can take the opportunity to snatch the divine consciousness inside. ”

There is a way, but where to find it with divine sense, Yu Xiao suddenly remembered something and took out the black pill that Hua Yao gave her.

Hong Ding violently covered his nose with his hand and nodded in disgust.

As soon as the pill was put into the dervishes, it was spit out.

Hongding stuffed the void with one hand, stuffed the pill into it again, competed with the dervishes, and beckoned at Yu Xiao with the other.

Yu Xiao flipped over and took out a jar of spirit wine and threw it away.

Hongding drank it dry in one gulp, his face was full of red light, and looking at Yu Xiao was more like looking at a baby pimple.

Although the spirit wine of the heaven-level realm tastes better than this, it is only because the materials are better, and with the stinky temper of the wine fairy, he would rather drink the wine brewed by Yu Xiao, not to mention Yu Xiao's cooking skills.

No wonder Ziying is willing to give up her soul.

As soon as Hong Ding exerted his strength, the dervishes sounded crisply, and a small crack appeared on it, and countless divine senses drilled out of it and flew towards their respective masters.

Yu Xiao grabbed his wisp of divine sense, checked that there was no abnormality, and then withdrew his consciousness.

"Yu Xiao, I thought about it, you are the Ice Spirit Root, I am the Fire Qilin, and my Divine Soul is afraid that it will be unfavorable to you. ”

Yu Xiao was still thinking about how to speak, but he didn't expect Hongding to take the initiative to mention it, and immediately made a well-behaved appearance and listened carefully.

"But I've never owed anyone gambling debts, I'll get Ziying's soul for you, how about it?"