The claws collided with the tortoiseshell, and the mana ripples that escaped could be seen with the naked eye, but there was no sound because the air had been shattered.

There were only a few white marks on the tortoise shell of the iron-backed dragon turtle, and they disappeared as long as they were wiped back. But the entire tortoise shell, together with the Zhu Eighteen Ancestors and Tiger Niu Ancestors who were resisting the tortoise shells with all their might, were all slapped out with one paw. The two of them were even more shocked with blood, their eyes rolled white, and they were delirious, obviously seriously injured, but fortunately, their lives were temporarily saved.

And this heavy blow made the already unstable Hongqiao Xianfu space shock, and a small spatial crack appeared. The iron-backed dragon turtle shell and the two ancestors were shocked and flew out, but they just avoided this rift.

But the skeletal beast couldn't dodge, and the rift was created right next to his claws. This is a huge black-gray bone claw that can't be hurt even if it is a top-grade magic weapon, but at this time, it was easily cut into half of the palm of the hand by the spatial crack at the moment of opening and closing.

The skeleton beast suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and stretched out its mutilated bone claws to look at its eyes full of miserable green fire, before letting out that silent cry of rage. His head, which had not been very nimble in his life, was now even more muddy, and now he blamed the damage on the damn tortoise shell, which he had a very familiar feeling.

Of course familiarity, it was originally his, or strictly speaking, a part of his body. It's just that he is now a skeleton war beast, and he only has a little impression of his life in his subconscious, and everything else is done according to his instinctive disgust for all living beings.

So he stepped forward again, raising his other bony claw, to strike the tortoise shell one more time. Even Mo Yun Lingfeng and Huangpu Xiao Ai slashed by his side many times in succession, and Huangpu Xiao Ai's long bone cutting knife had already left four or five knife marks on his skeleton.

Both of them have used all their strength, except for the first time because the two ribs were cut off with old wounds, and then they can only leave a knife mark, but they can no longer cut off a single bone.

Seeing this claw go down, Zhu Eighteen Ancestor and Tiger Girl Ancestor were all shocked into pulp. The two of them are still in dizziness, and the reason why they didn't fall to the ground is because for tens of thousands of years, flying has become instinctive, but the dizzy two have no defensive power.

Therefore, even if the tortoise shell is fine, the two people who have no mana protection in the past will definitely not be able to withstand the vibration, and they will really become a team of mandarin ducks with the same fate.

At this time, a white giant sword suddenly appeared in front of the giant claw, slashing in the direction that the giant claw clawed from. This giant sword is the Feng Ling Mother Sword of Mo Yun Ancestor, and at this time, it is too late to command the Nine Handles of the Sword to form a nine-color giant sword, so it is to slash the Feng Ling Mother Sword over. The personal teaching of Moyun Ancestor and Zhu Eighteen Ancestor is also good, although he has been injured at this time, he will not die without help.

Therefore, the Moyun Ancestor used the remaining mana in his body, that is, he slashed with all his strength, even if he couldn't stop this claw, he had to seek more life for his old friend.

Sure enough, this sword with insufficient power was directly slapped out by the skeleton war beast with one claw, and with the sound of Feng Ling's unwilling sword roar, Moyun Ancestor was also shocked by the power of the back, and the seven orifices bleeding could no longer sit on the Feng Lingzi sword. Without the Spirit Treasure Automatic Protector ability of the Fengling Mother Sword, he didn't even have the strength to fly now.

However, Moyun Ancestor's strength was not in vain, after all, the Fengling Mother Sword was a medium-grade spiritual treasure, although because Moyun Ancestor was not strong enough now to exert its full power, but it also fiercely cut a deep sword mark on the bone claw. The bone claw was also stopped for a moment.

And at this moment, it was a fast and indistinguishable dark golden brilliance flashed. The tortoise shell of the iron-backed dragon turtle fell, but Zhu Eighteen Ancestor and Tiger Niu Ancestor lost their traces.

However, Moyun Lingfeng was a huge figure grabbed by an eagle's claws, appearing twenty or thirty miles away. It turned out that it was Moyun Lingfeng who saw that the harassment between himself and Huangpu Xiao Ai could no longer attract the attention of the skeleton war beast, so he took advantage of the moment when Moyun Ancestor stopped him, and used his wings for 90,000 miles to rescue the two.

As for the tortoise shell, it was just something outside the body, so it was discarded casually, and as for the last chance, of course, it was to pick it up again, after all, if you don't refine it, you can resist the full attack of the merger period, and such a treasure is a rare anomaly.

Until this time, none of the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, except for Moyun Lingfeng and Huangpu Xiao Ai, who thought they had all been seriously injured, had the strength to fight. Although the skeleton beast seemed to have suffered a little damage, it did not damage much to its strength. It seems that in just an instant, these primordial monks will all die under the bone claws of this skeleton war beast.

And looking around, all the gods and monks were also injured, and they were all struggling to hold on, among them, the lion camel was even more unnaturally drooping with both arms, and the long knife of chopping horses no longer knew where it fell. Only two giant axes with divine consciousness were left to parry.

If it weren't for Leng Qiucicada's excellent speed, it would have been easier to deal with, would it have helped the lion camel, I am afraid that he had been killed by the skeleton war beast at this time. It's a pity that the speed of the cold autumn cicada is fast, but the lethality is not enough to kill the skeleton war beast in this merger period, it can only play an entangled role.

On the side of the combined beast, the situation was better, two mid-merge beasts suppressed the onslaught of a skeleton war beast in the early stage of the merger, and each attack could remove one or two bones from the skeleton war beast. It's just that these bones will fly back automatically, and three or twice I have to find that these bones need to be broken and release the black dead qi in them before they can really die, but of course, those dead gases are sucked by the drought fish.

However, at this time, no one has the heart to stop the drought, because no one knows what these dead qi will make if they return to space. Even if it was a trace of dead qi that the drought had no time to absorb, the eight-clawed fire mantis would not hesitate to consume mana, and try its best to burn away the dead qi with a fire.

It's just that in this way, it is inevitable that the speed will be slower, and if you want to completely kill the two skeleton war beasts, it will take more than ten breaths to do it.

It's just that at this time, the skeleton war beast in front of them will definitely not wait for these ten breaths, and Moyun Lingfeng obviously saw that the dark fire in the eye sockets of this skeleton war beast was beating more violently, which showed that the skeleton war beast was now completely enraged by the repeated teasing and injury of these ant-like guys in front of him.

At this time, it was a huge mouth, a piece of dead air as thick as ink, with the foul smell of rotting corpses spewing out, once this corpse poisonous dead qi spread, it was enough to envelop the area of twenty or thirty forces. All those who have been seriously injured are within this range, and none of them will want to get out of the way.

Even if Moyun Lingfeng used his wings to spread his wings for 90,000 miles, he would only be able to save Zhu Shibai and Huniu Ancestor around him at this time, and even Moyun Ancestor would have no chance to save him outside this range.