The blood-red rope that was tightly tied to the gray and white bag untied by itself, and Mo Xiaokui flew out with a piercing cheer with seven blood-eroded bone skulls that rattled in his mouth, and after seeing the battle situation in front of him, his heart suddenly burst out, and he said secretly: Alas~~ I have to show loyalty so soon.

The black qi around his body suddenly rolled up, and a water blade that flew in front of him was immediately annihilated in the air, Mo Xiaokui let out a strange scream, and led the seven blood-eroding bone skulls to roll up gusts of yin wind and rush straight towards the delicious blood food below.

The people on the Kunmu Spirit Boat also took out the treasures and stepped on them and fell down, and the moment they left the boat, all kinds of proud supernatural treasures were thrown straight down.

As soon as Liu Wenfeng stepped on the side of the boat and was about to jump down, Chen Sanyi grabbed his arm, took out the Tianji Banner from his waist and handed it to him, and said softly: "Miss Liu will stay here and take care of Brother Mo." After speaking, Chen San took out the Wen Yu Sword again and threw it into the air, jumped lightly on it, and turned into a green light and slashed downward.

Liu Qian, who was in the distance, saw this scene, and secretly bowed her head, and then her mind returned to the enemy in front of her.

Mo Xiaokui, who had the memories of his previous life and was very intelligent, led seven blood-eroding bone skulls to constantly roar and intersperse behind the old man in the armor, picking on those low-level monks of the Yanglong Sect.

For a while, the opposing monks only felt that the wind was blowing around them, and the sound of ghosts was howling in their ears, and it was difficult to concentrate, and those monks who were attacked, looking at those white ghost skulls as big as wheels, were already cold for three points before the battle, and it was good to be able to make seven points with the magic power in their hands.

Mo Xiaokui led the seven blood-eroding bone skulls in a whirlwind, and walked around in front of a short and fat monk, and at the moment when the treasure stone brick he used collided, his short body made a mistake, and let the stone brick come to the short and fat monk, and the huge mouth was opened.

When the short and fat monk thought that he was going to die and closed his eyes to die, he suddenly felt a pain in his right arm, and when he opened his eyes in pain, he saw that his right arm was broken off at the shoulder, and the blood spring gushed out, and Mo Xiaokui had already grunted away and pounced on the next monk.

The fate of the short and fat monk fell in the eyes of this monk, knowing that the eight-headed evil thing in front of him was temporarily playing a trick to abuse himself and others, and then devouring the idea one by one, the fear in his heart decreased slightly, and a mouthful of essence blood fell on the giant axe in front of him, and suddenly the giant axe was full of blood, and under the full force of the monk, with a piercing sound of breaking the sky, he swirled straight to Mo Xiaokui, whose eyes were shining.

Looking at the mighty whirling giant axe, which seemed to be extremely fierce, Mo Xiaokui's heart flashed disdain, and the black qi around her body was wrapped, turning into a black shadow and slashing across the giant axe, sweeping in front of the monk and taking a big mouth, just as before, he removed one of the monk's arms and frightened him.

Mo Xiaokui's eyes were red like lanterns, and the blood stains of giant teeth in his mouth were like blood, and he looked like he was choosing someone to devour, and the monk who knew that he couldn't avoid it hurriedly closed his eyes, ready to bear the pain of the upcoming broken arm.

Chen San, who turned into a green mang, went straight to the old man of the flower armor below, and before anyone arrived, the three red melting blades had already left his hand first, and where he passed along the way, there were continuous waves of qi.

Shen Yueren and Zhou Yuan, who were beside the old man in Huajia, had already seen Chen San's magical powers, and when they saw Chen San killed, they immediately left and right from the old man's left and right treasures, looking like they didn't dare to grab his edge.

On the way out, a corner of the sleeve was missing, and a bone wound that had stopped bleeding appeared on the jade arm, and with a flick of his hand, a black light shot out, intercepting the same black light that Liu Qian had committed.

Two black lights appeared at the same time, one black light was a long thorn of a ruler long, the color was jet black, the surface was dull, not gold or wood, it was difficult to distinguish what material caused it;

The two treasures disappeared as soon as they appeared, and then turned into black light and struck together, and at the same time, Liu Qian's hand seal stopped, and twenty-four bowl-sized pink peonies in front of her were generated out of thin air, from buds to flowers, just a blink of an eye.

With a flick of the emerald green sleeves, twenty-four pink peonies turned into twenty-four pink phantoms and shot out, flying halfway through, one phantom suddenly spread out, turning into more than a dozen smaller pink phantoms with faster speed.

One scattered, four scattered, eight scattered......

In an instant, hundreds of pink phantoms were like rain covers, and Shen Yueren below seemed to be unavoidable.

At the same time as the black light was thrown out, Shen Yueren, who had already put a turquoise pill in his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the other party's powerful supernatural power like a rain of flowers, his small mouth that kept chewing stopped chewing, and a small face that had turned dark green at some point, like a ghost face in the underworld, puffed out his cheeks, and a slightly sweet dark green smoke gushed out from his small mouth.

The head of the mantis shook a few times, and the dark green smoke was already covered with a few zhang square in front of Shen Yueren.

Liu Qian's flying flower phantom came first, and when it disappeared into the dark green smoke, it stirred up a circle of ripples, and then there was no sound, followed by the next one, three paths, ten paths, and one hundred paths.

The flying flower phantoms were one after another, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of phantoms had all disappeared into the dark green smoke, but none of the phantoms shot past the smoke and shot in front of Shen Yueren who was hiding behind.

The dark green smoke still hung in the air, condensed but not dispersed, and did not change much except that the volume was reduced by a third.

After breaking the opponent's spell, Shen Yueren pushed out with both palms, grabbed the void with his fingers, and then divided it to the left and right, and the dark green smoke not far in front of him immediately split into two, and under the dance of his claws, he quickly covered Liu Qian left and right.

Seeing this, a trace of contempt flashed in Liu Qian's eyes, and she grabbed it out of thin air, and pinched a colorful feather fan woven with various colors in her hand, and the spiritual light in her hand burst out, and the surging spiritual power went straight to the feather fan, and then waved the fan left and right, and the two gusts of wind that actually made a rumbling sound flew away.

Shen Yueren, whose little face had already returned to its original state, suddenly turned pale and shouted softly: "Inferior magic weapon, Earth Phoenix Feather Fan!"

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Zhou Yuangang on this side jumped on the treasure, the spiritual power under his feet was injected, and the light rose and rushed straight to the direction where Mo Xiaokui was raging.

When the old man and others attacked Mo Yuanji before, the other party did not dare to attack rashly, but Mo Zhiji's magical power was also very powerful, and several times he counterattacked, causing greater or lesser damage to Shen Yueren and Zhou Yuan, especially Zhou Yuan.

Half of the skin of his body was open, as if he had been scalded with oil, and Zhou Yuan, who had been grinning his teeth, still had a trace of black blood flowing down from the erosive wounds and broken flesh, and he was still poisonous.

Among the people brought by Chen San, there was only one monk in the foundation building period, and Zhou Yuan, who was not lightly injured, had not even forced out the toxins on his body, so he refused to provoke Liu Qian, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, but planned to find the one summoned by Chen San, who had the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building of the human race, but there were not many evil creatures with spiritual intelligence.

It's just that Chen San could do as he wished, as soon as the three Red Fusion Flame Blades made a move, his hands had been wiped off his waist, and the soul shaking cymbals in one hand and one side were injected with spiritual power in an instant, and with a wave of his hands, the two soul shaking cymbals roared and cut towards Zhou Yuan.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Every time Chen San's Chirong Fierce Blade shot, it could burst out with fierce might, and where the Red Fusion Fierce Blade hit below, in addition to three deafening loud noises in a row, the ring of flames scattered in all directions, leaving behind a large scorched black of green smoke after swinging across the ground.

The old man wanted to try first whether Chen Sanshen's powers were really as Shen Yueren and the others said, how unstoppable and powerful they were, so he didn't drive the treasures under his feet to avoid them, but condensed the alpine phantom of the calligraphy and painting magic weapon Cihang Baoshan Diagram and covered himself in it.

After the three explosions, the hot waves dissipated, revealing the old man with the sixtieth foot standing in the void of Cihang Baoshan below. The old man in the armor looked stunned and still a little relaxed, and the slightly trembling mountain phantom around his body had already returned to its original state when the hot waves dissipated.

Even if the other party's supernatural powers are powerful, the old man in the sixtieth armor who can still deal with it suddenly heard a cymbal sound not far from his side, and suddenly felt that his soul was confused and confused, and he almost lost the control of the treasure and turned over and fell.

The old man in the sixtieth armor hurriedly gathered on the spiritual platform, and Si Haifang returned to clarity, and saw Chen San above the sky waving his hand and slashing three red melting blades in a row, and the target fell straight to the ground, and he was closing his eyes to concentrate on getting rid of Zhou Yuan, who was causing chaos in the soul caused by the soul shocking demon sound.

Knowing that Zhou Yuan was unavoidable, and the unstoppable old man in the armor, he hurriedly urged Cihang Baoshan Tu with spiritual power, and quickly ran to the top of Zhou Yuan's head.

There were three loud bangs, and the swept flame wave swept towards Zhou Yuan's body, although it didn't make him suffer much damage, but the high temperature of the flame wave still made him cry out in pain.

"Boy, your opponent is the old man!" At the same time, the old man in Huajia shouted, and there was already an extra gourd in his hand that was like a carving of Xuan Ice, and a trace of cold air drifted out of it, and he raised his hand and threw it lightly, and the gourd was wrapped in spiritual light and flew towards Chen San quickly.

Zhou Yuan, who reacted, propped his arms on the ground, stood up, and looked up to the old man in the sixtieth armor and said respectfully: "Thank you Great Elder for the rescue." After finishing speaking, he jumped on the treasure again and chased after Mo Xiaokui.

As soon as Fang turned around, Zhou Yuan's respectful expression immediately retreated, replaced by a resentful look, and said in his heart: Fang Zhengyuan, this old bastard, I, Zhou Yuan, for the sake of the overall situation, gave up the only talisman treasure Liuguang Pagoda, and you, the old bastard, even blamed me at that time, and easily gave up the treasure without finding out the true reality of the other party, and did not give back a self-defense treasure to me, otherwise I would not be so miserable now! Hmph! At this moment, this kid's magical power is even more powerful than expected, so you will receive it slowly by Elder Fang!

Chen San, who was high in the air, glanced at the Xuanbing gourd sacrificed by Fang Zhengyuan, and waved down three Red Fusion Fierce Blades in his hand, and then turned his head to look at Mo Xiaokui who seemed to be playing in the distance, and his heart moved.

Chen San's original intention of releasing Mo Xiaokui was to let him lead the remaining seven blood-eroded bones to kill the opponent's low-level monks as soon as possible, and then help him to annihilate the remaining foundation-building monks of the other party, and before that, he and Liu Qian would intercept the opponent's foundation-building monks first, and prevent them from interfering in Mo Xiaokui's actions.

No, Mo Xiaokui, who likes to torture and kill, should have been able to kill a monk in an instant, but he only removed an arm, and all this also fell in Chen San's eyes.

When Mo Xiaokui wanted to repeat the old trick again, Chen San's heart was nameless, and he no longer intercepted Zhou Yuan, and directly transmitted to Mo Xiaokui's soul: "If there is a next time, the pain of destroying the soul in three days!"

In the distance, Mo Xiaokui was opening his mouth loudly, looking at the monk who was trembling in front of him, closing his eyes and receiving Xing, he felt very happy in his heart, the huge mouth was about to fall, but it was suddenly stunned and stopped castration.

The monk closed his eyes and breathed, the pain he had expected had not been, and his eyes slowly opened with luck and strangeness.

A blood-eroded skull as big as a wheel, black in color, with a red glint flashing in his eyes, a huge mouth had opened in front of his eyes, and bursts of smoky wind erupted from it, and the monk was frightened, and he felt a pain in his neck, and he felt no more.