In the soil trap formation, the centipede is not restricted at all, and it leaps and shuttles through the mud and sand, even faster. Several raids in a row, as long as Yun Lanyan had a slight resistance posture, he immediately dived into the mud and sand, and then made a sneak attack, this centipede was even more unpredictable in the mud and sand.

No one reminded her, and Yun Lanyan had already woken up to the fact that she was so negligent. The centipede was originally an earth-like creature, so how could the primary-level earth-spirit magic array be easily restricted? On the contrary, it might be of some help. I couldn't help but be afraid, fortunately, there was a Gu worm in front of me, if I let others get a chance, I am afraid that I would have suffered a big loss.

hurriedly lifted the formation, and before it could completely disperse, the centipede suddenly burst out, and its fangs went straight to Yun Lanyan to bite. The "jingle" sound was crisp and short, and the fangs touched the short sword. The fangs that were as hard as iron had been cut off, and if the blade had been tilted a little more, it might have been a section of the head.

The centipede was frightened, swaying its huge body wildly, and generally raising up bursts of dust. One dovetailed into the earth and disappeared.

Yun Lanyan took the opportunity to approach Sang Jiu with the high-speed movement possessed by the spirit beast, but he did not blindly go straight, his body was flexible and changeable, and he was still on guard at all times.

Sang Jiu has always sat on the ground, has taken out a square bronze from the back, although small like a box, but the relief on the red dragon pattern is very exquisite, a total of eight arched dragon-shaped earrings, the bottom of the buckle has a small dragon entanglement. Each of the four sides is carved with a beast face, and the ring is in the mouth.

In terms of refinement, it is better than the appearance described by the old man in Longpo Village. In terms of size, it is really a world of difference.

When cracks appeared in the ground again, Yun Lanyan had already jumped several feet away, threw out a few spirit needles with his hand, and slashed at Sang Jiu with a short sword in his hand.

Sang Jiu's hand reached behind him again, and the next moment he grabbed the neck of the little goblin he had encountered earlier, blocking it in front of him as a meat shield. The spirit needles all pierced into the little ghost's body, hurting the ghost's veins and yin body by mistake, and the severe pain made it can't help but use four arms of different lengths to tightly grasp and pull the strange clothes on its body.

Sang Jiu still refused to let go of the little ghost easily, and threw it at Yun Lanyan, trying to delay the time. Two eggs were taken out and twisted on the fingertips, and the eggs touched the fingertips to warm up and gradually hatched two small white worms the size of rice grains, which were thrown into the ancient book.

Yun Lanyan originally planned to really make a breakthrough, swinging his sword and slashing the little ghost. Seeing its painful and strange expression, it reminded him of Xin Lu, maybe he was also a poor person who was mutilated by Sang Jiu. In the end, his heart relented, and he moved sideways to avoid it, and turned around slightly and threw out a few spirit needles to seal its ghost vein yin body.

A few big steps rushed up, jumped up, swung the sword and slashed, and then operated with one hand to gather the surrounding aura, formation: Heavenly thunder broke through the sky. A series of movements are clean and clean, without dragging mud and water.

The sword falls, the formation falls, the arms fall.

At some point, the big dark red centipede was entrenched on Sangjiu's right arm again. At the critical juncture, Sang Jiu did not hesitate to give up his arm, and he had to take this Gu worm Red Sky Dragon, which had been refined for many years, just to save his half of his life. The short blade fell, and the right arm was severed along with the centipede. However, when the centipede was cut off, a cloud of purple mist spat out from its mouth, which just shrouded Yun Lanyan.

Yun Lanyan suddenly felt numb all over her body, and her hands and feet gradually began to disobey the call. Strive to stimulate the aura and suppress the spread of poisonous gas in the body.

Sang Jiu's eyes stared fiercely at the person in front of him, and his heart was full of murderous intent. Even if you can't kill the old one, killing the little one in front of you is a bad breath.

There is only one arm left, holding up the ancient book. With the Gu technique, the surface of Gu Jian glowed with a gloomy green glow, hanging above his head.

There was a loud thunder in the sky, and a thunderbolt that was more than one person wide fell directly above Sang Jiu's head. After colliding with Gu Jian, after a loud bang, Gu Jian slowly fell to the ground. There was a faint flash of electric light on it, and after the thunder broke through the sky and fell, the formation had already dissipated.

Sang Jiu's unwithdrawn hand froze in mid-air, his body trembled due to the stimulation of pain, and he turned his head to look at the side, and the centipede forebody that was broken in two was biting his leg. Sangjiu forcefully pushed it away and threw it into the ancient book along with the broken centipede tail. I saw that his legs were getting thicker and thicker, and in an instant, the skin was opened, and his feet were broken and fell to the ground, replaced by two turquoise snake tails.

True to the proverb, disaster is not a single line. Because of Chitianlong's mouth, it touched the Teng Snake Gu in his body, and Teng Snake went berserk and occupied his body.

The Gu worm turned against its master, and it suddenly happened in front of Yun Lanyan at this moment.

Sang Jiu was desperate, and then used Gu magic to control it, and there was a small gnawing sound in Gu Jian, as if he was whispering.

The gray mist emanated from the mouths of the four ring beasts, enveloping Sang Jiu's entire person in the blink of an eye, and the mist spread and spread, and the surrounding flowers and trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye after being contaminated. Everywhere you go, you lose your life.

Sang Jiu was in the fog, but he didn't seem to be affected at all, but instead suppressed Teng Snake Gu. Half of his face showed a hideous smile, vowing to fight to the death.

"Is this the end of it?" the old man called Hanako to frown, twisting her beard with her fingers, and she was a little uncertain in her heart. Should we make a move, or should we wait and see? In the end, the decision is the latter, and we will wait and see. However, he also gathered aura in his hands and was ready to shoot at any time.

In contrast, the expression of the white fox Xiaohao on the side was much simpler. The eyes are full of anxiety, fidgeting in the confinement range, if there is no confinement, it is estimated that he would have rushed up to help him.

Looking at Yun Lanyan again, taking advantage of the fact that he was not completely paralyzed, he urged his spiritual power to use up the last trace of strength and leap backwards. The spiritual power under his feet was scattered and intricate, and he was already unstable in his spiritual power, and his body was not controlled and flew out directly. If such a situation is placed on the teachers, even if the body does not move, the aura is still stable and strong, and they can still protect themselves with spiritual power.

Yun Lanyan saw that she had avoided it for the time being, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Secretly rejoicing: Thanks to that Bai Jia Nei Dan, it was inhibited and delayed to delay the spread of toxins in the body. Otherwise, I am afraid that I have already been shrouded in gray fog.

But what else is there to solve the current situation?

Yun Lanyan sat down on the ground, and inadvertently saw that his right hand was still holding the short sword, and his left hand happened to slash the blade of the sword when it flew out upside down just now. At this time, it was still pressed on the blade, and the blood that flowed out was regarded as a delicacy by the short sword, and it was not allowed to waste a bit, and all of it was sucked into the sword.

Since this was the case, Yun Lanyan took a deep breath, the short sword seemed to be in line with his heart, and the blade was even more unscrupulous to suck some blood from the wound. Yun Lanyan gathered the surrounding aura as much as possible and injected it into the short sword, but now that the spiritual power was chaotic, it was not easy to guide the aura, which could be described as half the effort.

I don't know if the short sword was due to the absorption of blood, or the stimulation infused with too much aura. The sword body glowed with a dazzling purple glow that was different from usual, accompanied by a slight sword sound, like a light chant, clear and pleasant.

Yun Lanyan was preoccupied at the moment, only to kill Sang Jiu, and the outcome was gambling on this trick. did not wait as usual, urging the blood array to condense.

The sword body of more than two feet has changed in vain. Between the lightning and flint, at a distance of dozens of feet, a dazzling purple light flashed through the silver-white light. The blade pierced Sangjiu's body, leaving with a touch, and in the blink of an eye, it changed back to its original form. Only the dust that was raised on both sides and the clear sword marks on Sangjiu's body were left.

If it weren't for the black-brown blood stains on the sword body, Yun Lanyan really thought that it was an illusion caused by his own poisoning just now.

Sangjiu's figure still maintained the posture of raising his hand and reaching out to Gu Jian. There was a trail of blood in the palm of the hand, and the blade of the sword pierced through the palm first, and then through its body.

The gray mist gradually dissipated, and the arm slowly fell, revealing a terrifying appearance, more terrifying than the appearance of the melted wax man at the beginning. His cheeks and eyes were sunken deeply, and his skin was dry and gray, tightly wrapped around his bones. The wind blew, the clothes swayed sharply, and the shriveled body was faintly visible, and it was no longer even able to support the clothes.

It's just a dried corpse with blood sucked up.

After Yun Lanyan saw Sang Jiu's appearance, and then recalled what happened in an instant just now, the blood all over his body was devoured in just one touch. couldn't help but turn his stiff neck, looked down at the short sword in his hand, and secretly exclaimed: the loss is an ancestral thing, thanks to the protection of the ancestors. In the past, every time he used his own essence and blood to stimulate the transformation of the short sword, it seemed that it still had a feeling and did not absorb it wantonly. Otherwise, how much better will he look than Sang Jiu when he is sucked dry?

The dagger seemed to know his mind, and a faint purple light slashed along the blade, as if it was responding to him playfully and proudly. Then it returned to the appearance of the lilac aura that lingered in the past.

The dust has settled.