In the stream, a little black and white spiritual light flashed, and it was the pair of yin and yang carp.

Meng Tongchen's already tense consciousness suddenly lifted a little again, and then, under his intentional control, it slowly eased.

"Wait, closer, closer. The gossip cup in Meng Tongchen's hand was ready to go, his eyes fixed on the increasingly clear black and white double carp figures, nervously but very patiently waiting for them to step into the right distance.

However, at this moment, a loud roar came from a distance.

"Tsk. Although he had a vague hunch that this attempt to catch the yin and yang carp would never be smooth sailing, it still made Meng Tongchen very annoyed that he would come to disrupt the situation so soon.

Song Pujia's mood also fluctuated significantly. Although the roar is still far away, it is not complete............

There was another thud. Well, compared to the previous one, this time the sound is clearly moving in this direction. No more illusions, this is here to stir things up.

Meng Tongchen secretly counted in his heart, and at the same time turned his main attention back to the yin and yang carp. I don't know if it's because the seven spirit incense is soaked in water, and the effect of "drunken fish" takes effect faster. The timid pair of yin and yang carp had no intention of turning around and running away, and they were already quite close to the sachet soaked in the water.

But sure enough, things won't go so well. The third explosion came, and this time even Meng Tongchen could vaguely feel the agitation of the aura in the air, which was obviously someone fighting all the way to this side.

The courage of the Yin Yang Carp to survive and save his life finally slightly overwhelmed his appetite for Qiling Xiang. They stopped, but they didn't flee yet, and they seemed to be still struggling.

Meng Tongchen narrowed his eyes slightly and took a long breath. At the same time, he silently calculated the approximate distance between the two roars and the approximate approach, and then turned his head to look at Song Pujia on the side.

"Do it!" Song Pujia also turned her head, the two of them met their eyes, nodded slightly to each other, and then shouted together, and two rays of light flew out at the same time.

The yin-yang carp reacted almost immediately, and with a stroke of the fish's tail, it turned around and fled. But after swallowing the Seven Spirit Incense, their reactions were still a little slower. A flash of blue light crossed their heads and slammed into the stream.

Zhen Tao Zhu, Zhen Tao Zhu, since it is named after Zhen Tao, it naturally has the ability to control the water flow. Zhen Taozhu fell, and the stream was suddenly cut off, blocking the back road of the Yin Yang Carp's escape.

The glazed brilliance that followed swept over the black and white carp. The black and white Taoist rhyme text on the double carp flashed slightly, but then went out. They were already a little dizzy, and their bodies froze, and their movements became even slower.

Song Pujia snorted, her head tilted back suddenly, and blood splattered from her mouth and nose.

After all, the Yin Yang Carp is a third-order demon beast, she attacked its divine soul with the true qi of the glazed soul, and naturally suffered the backlash of the Dao pattern on its body, this injury is not light or serious, but its combat power will inevitably be greatly reduced in a short period of time.

Meng Tongchen raised his hand and buckled forward, and the gossip cup flew out, heading towards the yin and yang carp under the hood.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A light suddenly flashed in the corner of Meng Tongchen's eyes, and at the same time, the divine thoughts spread out around him seemed to have been suddenly torn open, announcing that the attacker was incomparably powerful.

He didn't have time to think about it, almost subconsciously moved his body, blocking in front of Song Pujia, who had lost his combat effectiveness for a short time, and the phantom of the Thunder Yin Concentration Bell suddenly lit up.

With a snort, the thunder sound fixing bell was like tissue paper, and it was torn apart in an instant before the thunder sound could be activated. This is the most powerful defense method in Meng Tongchen's hands, and the time he has won is not even a breath. The fierce killing intent had already fallen on Meng Tongchen's heart, and before he could reach his body, his clothes had already cracked open.

Between life and death, Meng Tongchen's divine thoughts flew around, and the two qi of life and death, which was originally used as a hidden breath around his body, suddenly changed, and the upside-down death array took shape instantly, and the vitality and death intent condensed into two waves, and slammed into the side of the attacking thing, Meng Tongchen only felt that the fierce sword intent was raging, cutting the two qi of life and death into pieces.

At the same time, the blood splattered from Song Pujia's mouth and nose suddenly evaporated, as if some secret technique had been used, and the injury was immediately stopped. She raised her hand and pointed at it, and the air just two inches in front of Meng Tongchen quickly solidified, as if a piece of glass was condensed out of thin air.

Among them, a white-gold feather is imprisoned.

Taiyi spirit kite!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Meng Tongchen heard a high-pitched eagle's cry, which pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, and approached extremely fast, several times faster than the string of roars in the distance.

In an instant, the Taiyi Spirit Kite had already appeared at the end of the field of vision.

At a glance, Meng Tongchen only felt that what appeared in his field of vision was a sharp sword that was unsheathed, and its sharpness seemed to be enough to hurt people just by looking at it.

The two of them were suddenly attacked, unable to be distracted, and the yin and yang carp had barely managed to get rid of the control of the gossip cup. But at this time, sensing the fierce momentum of the Taiyi Spirit Kite, they did not hesitate to continue to swim upstream, and they were about to escape along the waterway.

How can I let you just run away like this? Meng Tongchen's mind was spinning, and with a finger of his hand, Zhen Taozhu, who was blocking the stream, chased after him, and under its influence, the surrounding water suddenly froze, becoming a cage by itself, and temporarily trapped the black and white carp.

There was another loud eagle cry, and the Taiyi Spirit Kite had already swooped down in the air, its fierce sword intent was like substance, destroying Meng Tongchen and the two of them, and the ground and streams around them were all in a mess.

The ribbon of Song Pujia's hair broke silently, and her long black hair fluttered out. She raised her hand and pointed in the air, and the space around Taiyi Lingkite's body suddenly froze, like glass. At the same time, Qingyue's ethereal bell also sounded beside him, sweeping the soul and grabbing people's hearts.

Soul jade glazed enchantment, soul snatching fairy sound. With the help of the Outbreak Secret Technique, Song Pujia played the two top-grade spells together, but it only lasted for a moment.

The Taiyi spirit kite let out a clear sound again, as if the famous sword was out of the sheath, and there was a sound. When the glass is chopped, the fairy sound is clear.

However, a short delay was enough, and the magic tricks in Meng Tongchen's hands changed again and again, first the five life-extending nails were struck, and then a ball of flames from the light.

The wings of the Taiyi Spirit Kite shook, and the Yansheng Death Nail was detonated in the air. But the flame of Liguang was originally a ball the size of a skull, but it flew out all the way but it became smaller and smaller, and finally it was like a line of fire, and it suddenly accelerated at the same time as the Yansheng Injection Death Nail burst open, and the fire flashed away, and it was actually a few tail feathers of the Taiyi Spirit Kite.

Huo Kejin, caught off guard, made a contribution to the flame of light.

This powerful third-order demon beast was suddenly furious, his body suddenly accelerated, and his sword intent swept, threatening to crush the two small insects below into pieces.

It's just that it just stops, and then it's not so easy to speed up. Song Pujia had already raised a small flag, on which eight black jade bells were hung left and right, and they were shaken together. With the glass-colored inscription lit up on the surface of the flag, a powerful spell fluctuation suddenly formed on the side of Taiyi Lingkite.

As strong as a Taiyi spirit kite, it also felt slightly bad at this moment, and was waiting to accelerate out of this area. But suddenly, a starlight came from above, a flame from the bottom up, and a jade bell brought layers of clear light to its face, and the three attacks crossed over, blocking its movement again.

Suddenly, on the side of the Taiyi Spirit Kite, a blood-yellow turbid river appeared out of thin air. The turbid water is turbid, eroding the flesh and blood, and the fairy sound is ethereal, cleansing the soul.

Yellow Springs Soul Array. The ability of the etheric spirit kite fell into it, and the feathers on his body were suddenly covered with a layer of dim light, and he couldn't struggle for a while.

The blue and white swords rose into the sky, and the black and white qi spread out in the air, condensing into a huge round of yin and yang fish. This time, the upside-down life and death array is not to hurt the enemy, as long as it confuses its perception and blocks its divine thoughts.

Then the Bagua Cup flew up, and countless hexagram patterns flew out of the mouth of the bowl, combining with each other, and the hexagram images were ever-changing, connecting into a huge ball of hexagram light, wrapping the Taiyi Spirit Kite and the two layers of formations outside its body together, and then quickly shrinking and swallowing back into the Bagua Cup.

Meng Tongchen raised his hand and shook it fiercely, and the gossip cup suddenly turned into a streamer and flew out far away.

"Let's go!" Meng Tongchen pointed with his backhand, and Zhen Taozhu lifted the black and white double carp together with a large ball of stream, followed by the two of them, and ran all the way in the opposite direction to the gossip cup.

A roar almost sounded on his side, and a figure in a Confucian robe crashed backwards, followed by a bull-shaped demon beast as tall as a hill with a fire burning on its horns, running wildly all the way, knocking down many big trees in the forest, and smashing a path alive.

The huge Yan Niu finally cornered the monk all the way, but at this time he seemed to be a little absent-minded. He let out a low moo, constantly approaching the monk in front of him, but a pair of eyes were wandering, as if attracted by something.

The Confucian-robed monk rolled on the spot and stood up, his clothes were torn, and the magic weapon and seal in his hand were almost clean, and his eyes were full of despair at this time.

But suddenly, his eyes straightened, and a black and white air mass flew silently from a distance, swept over the Yan Niu, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Then this powerful demon beast that killed the elite of his Danqing Sect scattered and fled, and was only one step away from the third order, shook twice, and fell to the ground with a bang.

He had the courage to go up and take a look, and there were two more penetrating openings on Yan Niu's side. Not a drop of blood flowed from one wound, and the flesh of the corpse shrank and shrunk as if it had been dead for a long time, while the other wound was bleeding far beyond normal conditions, as if the flesh near it was still alive, constantly flowing blood from all over the body to this place, and then gushing out of the wound.

What kind of spell is this? How could there be a monk among the three sects who could use such a spell?, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Immediately afterwards, an earth-shattering Qingyue scream came from the mountains and forests in the distance, which obviously contained monstrous anger.

The Danqingmen monk shuddered, and hurriedly took out the remaining hidden qi talisman on his body and slapped it on his body, and fled into the dense forest with a rolling belt.