The ugly disciples of the Demon Xuanzong, after being besieged by many flesh whiskers one after another, finally couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts, and after a loud shout, they were immediately covered in black gas, and the two palms were blurred out, instantly turning into an intertwined palm shadow, and all the blood-colored flesh and whiskers nearby were wiped out.

The eagle-faced man sat cross-legged at a low altitude, his eyes flickering, and a hexagonal silver mirror hovered in front of him, from which a pillar of silver light shot out from time to time.

Where the silver pillar of light swept by, the blood-colored flesh and tendrils collapsed one after another, and there was nothing that could be done against the eagle-faced man.

Near the eagle-faced man, Xue Pan held a white blade, his body swayed, with a series of white afterimages, rolled up a partial blade shadow, and wantonly slashed towards the place where the flesh whiskers gathered.

The actions of these three people immediately attracted the attention of others, Ouyang Qiandai frowned, and just wanted to say something, a scene that caught everyone off guard happened!

The entire space suddenly trembled violently, and then immediately rolled up into a violent shock out of thin air.

In an unstable moment, hundreds of giant whiskers that were several times thicker than before suddenly rushed out from all around everyone at the same time, and intertwined in the air, like a man-eating flower, all the people who were caught off guard were wrapped in, and quickly squirmed down the earth below.

Liu Ming only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and at the same time, a foul smell came to his face, and he found that he was surrounded by dozens of flesh whiskers in a blood-colored space that was only four or five zhang in size.

Without saying a word, he waved one arm, and a black fist shadow slammed into the flesh wall in front of him.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", and the flesh wall trembled and absorbed the entire fist shadow. No more reaction.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's brows furrowed slightly. A seal on the chest of one hand, a cyan wind blade several feet long condensed out. With a flick of his fingers, he flew towards one side of the flesh wall.

After a muffled sound, the huge wind blade slashed behind the flesh wall, only breaking a few inches deep and not entering, when Liu Mingfa made a decisive urge, the wind blade slammed, turning into a little blue light and shattering.

The condensed walls of these whiskers are obviously much more difficult to deal with than when the tendrils are one by one, and ordinary attacks can't break through them at all.

Liu Ming's face couldn't help but sink.

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The purple-haired man of the Hokuto Pavilion. After being trapped in the flesh wall, he looked like he didn't care, just with a random wave of one hand, he rolled up a purple blade and slashed at a nearby flesh wall, but it was also only a few inches deep, and then it collapsed and disappeared.

Seeing this, the purple-haired man let out a hey and slapped a red light on his waist with one hand. An exceptionally delicate soul nourishing bag.

With a "poof", a ray of red light rolled out of it, and after a dripping condensation in front of him, it turned into a blood-colored spider a foot high.

The spider's body was as red as blood. The eight claws are crystal clear, like flawless jade.

As soon as Fang Fang appeared in the flesh space, he couldn't wait to wave it with a pair of front paws. He easily cut off a piece of flesh from the flesh wall, and devoured it with a fierce swoop. From time to time, he made a "hiss" cry, as if he liked the flesh and blood.

"I'm still worried about how to find so much flesh to feed you. Today is really effortless, and you can have a full meal. After the purple-haired man muttered, he sat cross-legged on the spot by himself, closed his eyes and recuperated.

When the blood-colored spider heard the sound, it fluttered and devoured the flesh and blood on the ground, and then jumped up and grabbed a certain part of the flesh wall, and began to gnaw more frantically.

As the amount of flesh and blood eaten by the spider increased, the body size gradually skyrocketed, and the color gradually became red and shiny.

After just a few breaths, it grew to nearly a foot in size, and the demand for flesh and blood continued unabated, as if it couldn't eat enough from afar, and a pair of forelimbs still kept picking up the flesh and stuffing it into its mouth and devouring it wildly.

It's just that as the giant size of this demon insect grows, the amount of flesh and blood swallowed every time is naturally far from being comparable to before.

Although this flesh and blood space will continue to repair and bridge itself, but before the slightest flesh and blood can be adhered to, it will be torn open by this spider again, and swallowed into the stomach, and for a while, the flesh and blood where the flesh wall was gnawed gradually thinned.

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At the same time, in another slightly more spacious flesh space, a plainly dressed, peasant-like yellow figure was constantly churning up and down, trying to avoid the attacks of the blood-colored flesh whiskers that came one after another, but his forehead was sweating profusely, and he looked out of breath.

This person is Peng Yue, who is now wearing a machine armor, and while escaping, he keeps waving two arm-thick red cylinders, releasing pillars of red light, and slashing towards a certain place in the flesh wall.

However, these pillars of light can only cut off the flesh tendrils that stretch out from time to time in the space, and they will collapse and disappear after only a few minutes of breaking in the thick flesh wall, and the rift will be closed in an instant

At this time, a layer of blood light was suddenly on the mechanical battle armor on his body, which faintly devoured the silver light emitted by the armor, and the aura was obviously a little dimmer compared to the original outside the inheritance land.

On either side of it, five or six yellow puppet armorers were tightly wrapped in several thick blood-colored flesh whiskers, and holes the size of fists were suddenly pulled out of their chests, and the essence core inside was shattered by something.

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In a mass of flesh and blood space close to Peng Yue, under a layer of yellow mist, the green-clothed young woman of Haoran Academy waved a black jade pen and kept flashing, releasing clusters of black light that spurted towards the blood-colored flesh whiskers that rushed to her face.

As soon as the black spot touched the blood-colored flesh whiskers, it turned into a pool of blood and sprayed it out, and many of it splashed directly on the shield around it.

In such a small space, it is obviously impossible to avoid the attack of the flesh whiskers, and to avoid the blood and water.

"The corrosive power of this flesh space is so strong. The young woman in green glanced at the dim yellow shield and muttered to herself with a furrowed brow.

Speaking of which, the pupil technique she was proud of was useless here, and other means seemed to be unable to get out of the predicament at all, and now it seemed that there was no other way than passive defense for the time being.

She sighed slightly in her heart, waved her hand and repelled another wave of attacks, turned her hand and took out a golden talisman and tore it apart, and a ray of golden light flashed into the shield, making the light of the shield a little brighter.

Due to the unexpected attack of the flesh whiskers and the incredible speed, even the Ouyang sisters, who originally relied on their backs, were forced to isolate themselves from the two adjacent flesh and blood spaces at this time.

But even so, the two of them were still quite calm, and at the same time, they flicked their fingers one after another, releasing patches of purple and green light one after another, circling and flying around their bodies.

However, these rays of light can only cope with the flesh and blood space that continue to grow in the flesh space, and have no effect on the surrounding flesh walls at all.

And because the two of them were separated and couldn't join forces, they urged the secret technique, and the light they turned into was also significantly smaller than before.

Suddenly, Ouyang Qianqiao's face sank, and a Qingyue dragon chant came from the sleeve robe, and a white light shot out, turning into a white dragon phantom like jade out of thin air.

These silver rays flashed away on the blood-colored flesh wall, but only left dense holes of different depths, and then the blood light flashed, and the bridge was as before.

This made Ouyang Qian's heart sink down.

The woman in green on the other side, her hand was also purple flashing, a lilac folding fan appeared in her hand, and with a slight wave, pieces of fan shadows appeared in front of her, and condensed into a layer of purple light hazy light curtain, enveloping it.

And as soon as those blood-colored flesh beards touched the purple light curtain, they suddenly turned into a pool of blood and scattered in all directions.

It's just that after the purple light curtain was splashed with blood, the surface immediately emitted a swishing erosion sound, and emitted a pungent smell, and at the same time, after the light curtain flashed wildly a few times, it suddenly became dim and abnormal.

Seeing this scene, the woman in green gasped and tightened her eyebrows.

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"I didn't expect that I, Long Xuan, would be trapped here, but I would never fall here. ”

The ugly disciple of the Demon Xuan Sect sat cross-legged on his knees in the shaky flesh and blood space with a pale face, his hands constantly changing the magic tricks.

His magic skills have had little effect on breaking through these flesh and blood walls, and in addition to the previous battle with the eagle-faced man, the mana has been consumed too much, and he has not had time to recover yet, so the situation is very bad at this moment.

Suddenly, the ugly disciple roared hoarsely, raised his hands to the sky, and a black short blade in his hand instantly turned into a giant python more than ten zhang long and circled out around his body.

The giant python's eyes flashed, and its whole body rose upside down with scales, like a sharp knife, and the blood-colored flesh that swarmed everywhere it passed was instantly cut into small pieces and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the ugly disciple also quickly tore apart a black talisman, turning into a faint black light curtain to envelop his whole body, and the black qi on the light curtain kept surging, and frantically crashed into the flesh walls in all directions.

For a while, there was a constant rumbling inside.

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In another flesh space, Xue Pan kept spitting out vague spells in his mouth, and a crackling bone cracking sound kept coming from his body, and his body suddenly skyrocketed.

The next moment, the word "Wang" faintly appeared between his eyebrows, his originally narrow ears became more erect, the fangs in his mouth swelled and revealed, and at the same time, the tips of his ten fingers and the thin silver bristles on his arms were impressive.

Then the silver light flashed in his two palms, and two identical silver cones faintly appeared in his hands, and then his feet kicked the ground, and his body spun rapidly in place.

There was a rumbling sound of breaking the air, a gust of wind swept the ground, and a silver-white vortex kept rolling up (to be continued......