The defensive power of the giant shield was not weak, and it was violently urged by the monk, and it instantly doubled in size, black and shiny, and I don't know what material it was made of, and it actually blocked the torrent of flames.

The monk with the golden spear and the silver rope reached out and pressed a palm on the shoulder of the shield-wielding monk, and a black light appeared from the giant shield, forming a black ball of light, enveloping the three of them in it.

The torrent of flames continued to sweep upward, and the waves of fire surged, but they just couldn't penetrate the black ball of light.

The fighting methods of these four turned into a war of attrition of mana in an instant.

The four of them all knew in their hearts that once they entered a war of attrition, it must be over until one party's spiritual power was exhausted, and it was already endless, and more often it was a lose-lose ending, but in a war of attrition, the consumption of the attack spell was more severe than the consumption of the defense spell, and the sum of the spiritual power of these three people was already a few points higher than Yan Haoran, and they were in a defensive situation, so they had an advantage.

At this moment, a shallow smile appeared in the corner of the eyes of the three people, waiting for the moment when Yan Haoran's spiritual power was gone.

Yan Haoran naturally knew that he had fallen into a disadvantageous situation, and it stands to reason that he should adopt a delaying strategy, but this great cultivator in the late stage of Lingjing is firstly concentrating on alchemy, but he is not sophisticated enough to deal with the enemy, and secondly, he relies on his own cultivation to be higher than the three of them, and wants to kill the enemy with one blow, so he fell into the trap of the other party.

It's too late for him to take back this flame torrent now, this magic requires a lot of spiritual power, if he can't make a contribution with one blow, his spiritual power will be lost, and it will be even more difficult for the three of them to join forces, so he has to continue to rush the magic decision, hoping that the spiritual power of the three people will be exhausted first!

Mu Qing below is also fighting.

As soon as those black-clothed men with bows entered the range of the white mist, they became lambs to be slaughtered, and they basically had no power to fight back, and more than a dozen people were cut down in an instant.

But after a few people rushed to kill, the strategy of the group of black-clothed people changed, and they were broken into pieces, scattered around, and kept swimming, as soon as they left the range of the white mist, an arrow was shot out......

This kind of guerrilla tactics coupled with the large number of people has just become the nemesis of Yunlan's Wind Banner, and Mu Qing and the others did not dare to leave the range of the white mist, so they could only follow Chu Jiangxiao and jump around like a headless fly.

Mu Qing shouted loudly and said, "Senior Brother Chu, this can't be done, they are fighting a war of attrition!"

Chu Jiangxiao was drunk by Mu Qing, and he was immediately surprised, and when he looked inside, he saw that in this short period of half an hour, his spiritual power had been consumed by half due to the urging of the Yunlan Imperial Wind Banner.

This Yunlan Imperial Wind Banner is a magic weapon that consumes a lot, and what you want is to take it by surprise and quickly kill it while the enemy's divine sense is blocked, and Chu Jiangxiao's cultivation is only in the middle stage of agility, and it is also very difficult to urge such a magic weapon.

I saw him standing intently, turning his head to look at Mu Qing, and said, "Senior Brother Yang, what do you say?"

Mu Qing frowned, and said: "Even if we kill all these pawns, and the Yan seniors above are defeated, we will still die, the key is not ours!

Mu Zheng suddenly spoke: "They are Spirit Crystal Cultivators, they can crush us with a slight movement of their fingers, how can they help!"

"If you can't help, you have to help, otherwise you will definitely die!" Mu Qing shouted.

Yukun said: "Yes, it has become a war of attrition above, those three people are hiding in the black light and are concentrating on resisting that wave of fire, and they can't spare their hands to deal with us!"

Chu Jiang smiled and turned his heart sideways, raised his hand and patted the storage belt, and released the oversized drill lark, and several people jumped up.

Chu Jiangxiao put away the Yunlan Wind Banner and urged the Drill Skylark to fly up, bypassing the fire wave and coming to the sky above the black ball of light.

The lark swooped down, and the magic weapons in the hands of several people swung out at the same time......

Mu Qing's condensed Cold Moon Silver Sword, Lei Ming's Thunder Light Sword, Yukun's Hongmeng Golden Ball, Yuan Ruyi's Emei Thorn, and Mu Zheng's Aoki Sword all hit the black light ball almost at the same time!

"Boom-" sound.

What everyone never expected was that the combined blow of these people did not have the slightest effect, but was shocked by the rebound power on the black ball of light, and the magic weapon in his hand was almost flying away!

Mu Zheng shouted: "I said it's useless! Let's run away!"

Yukun scolded: "Nonsense, this magic circle enchantment is not broken, you run away! Our life and death are on that old man!"

Lei Ming, who has never said much, also said: "That's right!

The three people in the black ball of light had already noticed that Mu Qing and a few people were coming to help, but they were indifferent, and they didn't take these enlightened and agile juniors in their eyes at all, and said in their hearts: Just a few of you also want to break through the defense of the three of us, dream, and it won't be possible to multiply it tenfold.

"Come again!" Mu Qing roared, and the lark had already swooped down for the second time......

After doing this three times in a row, everyone's hands were almost paralyzed, but they still couldn't hurt the black ball of light for half a minute.

And the black-clothed people below didn't intervene to stop it, and they didn't know if it was because they didn't have a flying magic weapon, or they didn't care at all, and they gathered in a neat queue of several teams, and just looked up like that.

"Use the Jiuyang Incinerator!"

Mu Qing's ears suddenly heard Yan Haoran's voice of transmission!

That's right!

Mu Qing couldn't wait to slap her two mouths. Now the most harmful magic weapon in his body is this Jiuyang Incineration Furnace that he just obtained! Why didn't he think of it just now?

"Again, you guys hold me!" Mu Qing shouted, his body slid towards the bottom of the lark's neck, and as soon as he turned over, he had turned into a head rushing down, his feet were facing up, and his legs were hooked on the neck of the lark.

Yukun and Lei Ming hugged Mu Qing's leg tightly, and Yukun shouted, "Boy, do you have a ghost idea again?"

"Let's see!"

Mu Qing said, and had already taken out the Jiuyang Incinerator from the storage bag.

This Jiuyang incinerator instantly swelled, and the two furnace ears were grabbed by Mu Qing in his hands, just like a huge copper bell hanging under the neck of a lark!

Mu Qing poured his spiritual power into the Jiuyang Incineration Furnace, only to feel that this furnace seemed to be an invincible hole, and his spiritual power was injected into it like a trickle into the ocean.

However, under the urging of Mu Qing's spiritual power, the Jiuyang incinerator also changed in an instant, and the gems on the eyes of the birds and beasts carved on the furnace body lit up at the same time, and the sun pattern in front of the nine dragon dragons seemed to have become a real sun, and began to emit a scorching firepower, which instantly spread throughout the entire furnace body, Mu Qing's hands were also considered to have passed through the pure body, and they were also wrapped in spiritual power, but they still felt a burst of scorching, and a pain in the heart followed.

But at this moment, he didn't care about the pain, and the lark had already reached the front of the black ball of light......

Mu Qing swung the Nine Yang Incineration Furnace and smashed it towards the black ball of light......

"Boom-"

Another bang!

With this loud bang, a ball of fire erupted from the place where the furnace and the black light came into contact, and a thunderbolt exploded!

I saw that the black ball of light trembled violently, and the black light suddenly weakened a lot!

There's a door!

Mu Qing's heart was overjoyed, but the three people in the black light were shocked, they never thought that in the hands of this little spiritual cultivator, there would be such a powerful magic weapon, and what they didn't expect was that this magic weapon could still be used like this!

As the Drill Skylark circled up, Mu Qing turned over and returned to the back of the Diamond Skylark, handed the Jiuyang Burning Sky Furnace to Yu Kun, and said, "Brother Yu, you come and try, my spiritual power will be sucked dry almost immediately." As he spoke, he swallowed another elixir to restore his spiritual power.

Yu Kun stepped forward and took the Jiuyang Incineration Furnace and said, "Good guy, this furnace is really a good thing, it can be used as a 'Flame Divine Hammer'!"

Saying that, the person had already flipped under the neck of the lark like Mu Qing, and this time Mu Qing grabbed one of his legs.

Sure enough, under Yukun's full smash, the black ball of light dimmed a little more.

The three monks finally began to get agitated, their eyes were paired, their lips moved slightly, as if they were communicating something......

The third time was to change Lei Ming to smash, after the third smash, the black light was almost invisible, and the sea of fire was more fierce under Yan Haoran's urging, and the waves of fire several feet high slapped the black ball of light like a small boat in a huge wave.

Waiting for the lark to rise again, he was about to change Mu Zheng and continue to smash it, only to hear Yan Haoran yell: "Be careful!"

Everyone looked down, only to see that the black ball of light suddenly burst open, instantly swinging the surrounding fire waves more than a dozen feet, and the figures of the three monks had turned into three figures and shot out in three directions......

Mu Qing instantly thought of the intentions of these three people, if they couldn't fight a war of attrition with Yan Haoran, they had to use a killer to clean up their troubles first!

These are three spiritual crystal stage monks, their blow is not to say that the six people here are sixty people, I'm afraid they can't stop it!

With a special identity, it is estimated that he will only be captured, but the few people around him can only be killed!

Suddenly, Mu Qing had an idea and shouted: "Senior Brother Chu, fly to Senior Yan!"

Chu Jiangxiao also realized the threat of death, and before he could think about it, he urged the lark to fly towards Yan Haoran.

Mu Qing shook his hand and took out a dazzling talisman and shouted, "Close your eyes!"

Everyone didn't know why, but they didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so they all closed their eyes.

The Flare Charm activates immediately......