Looking at the lines flashing on the surface of the bird's claws, as well as the formation of the Dao Void Shape, Deng An's heart couldn't help but be awe-inspiring. His guess was indeed correct, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, and with a thought in his heart, the eight short limbs of the Dikui Scorpion moved in unison, moving quickly towards the diagonal rear, trying to block Qin Hongling's body before Wan Yong launched an attack.

After all, Qin Hongling is a Qi cultivator, and there is a huge gap between her strength and Wan Yong, if the other party drives the middle weapon to attack, just Yu Wei is not something she can compete with, not to mention, the loss of essence and blood caused by her in order to activate the blood intent bracelet has not yet been recovered.

In this case, Deng An must do everything in his power to keep her safe. Otherwise, he would have no shame to face Deng Hong in the future. However, he underestimated the strength of the Condensation Peak Meditation Cultivation.

Suddenly, Wan Yong's face showed a hideous look, and with a gentle push of his palm forward, more than ten imaginary bird claws attacked Deng An, Dikui Scorpion and Qin Hongling respectively at a terrifying speed.

Seeing this, Deng An's expression changed greatly, and his right hand hurriedly flicked away, and a crystal light shot away.

In the air, the Zimu bone arrow quickly slashed through a ring, as if forming a crystal shield, and after the four or five imaginary bird claws collided, it immediately made a "bang, bang" sound.

At the same time, Deng An quickly pinched a few spells, and a gust of yin wind appeared around him, and immediately, his figure blurred, and escaped between Qin Hongling and Wan Yong.

"Miss Qin, let's go!" Deng An shouted, his big hand suddenly moved around, and quickly condensed a Yin Qi round shield, however, before this round shield could be condensed, there were two imaginary bird claws, which grabbed it fiercely. "Poof, poof", after two soft sounds, the round shield first turned into pieces, and then turned into yin qi. And the two claws have just become a little lighter.

Deng An's face was ugly, his figure took a step back, and in a moment of thought, there was an extra Evil Tiger Jade Staff in his hand, and he quickly waved it, rushing before the bird's claws reached him, blocking them. A huge force suddenly came from the Evil Tiger Jade Staff, and he was shocked to the point of falling backwards again and again.

As for the Dikui Scorpion, the double pincers waved impenetrable, and the incoming imaginary bird claws were cut off one by one, although one of the bird claws broke through the defense and hit its back shell, but it only shook it back four or five feet away, and did not cause much damage.

Deng An quickly telegraphed a command, and the Dikui Scorpion was summoned back to him. Then, he took advantage of the situation to retract the bone arrow, lost the blocking virtual bird claws, and landed in the empty space.

When Wan Yong made a move, Qin Hongling had already judged that the other party was at the same level as her master in terms of strength, and she couldn't help but be shocked, and the moment Deng An appeared in front of her, she immediately stimulated the colorful flying feathers, and she didn't look back, and quickly fled away.

"Hugh go! return my Wanjia's blood bracelet!" Seeing this, how could Wan Zhongjian be willing to let Qin Hongling leave, and the ancestors of the Wanjia family stopped Deng An, and he immediately chased after him with confidence.

After all, Qin Hongling was just a Qi cultivator, and he was soon stopped by Wan Zhongjian with a spell. Although she has colorful flying feathers, she will not suffer in terms of speed, but after all, Xiuwei is one level behind the other party, even if Wan Zhongjian is injured, she gradually falls into the disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, Deng An was very anxious, but Wan Yong in front of him was eyeing him, how dare he help him, his consciousness quickly turned, thinking of a way to resolve it.

"Boy, you're qualified to fight the old man!"

Wan Yongjian saw that his attack this time was defused by Deng An. Although it is only the power of two of the bird's claws, it is enough to show that the other party's strength is not bad, and the contempt is gone. He glanced at Qin Hongling and Wan Zhongjian in the distance, a little relieved, and when the dark weapon in his hand flashed, he was once again shrouded in a ball of blue light, but this time only a bird claw appeared in the form of a bird's claw.

Immediately, Deng An felt an astonishing coercion. He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed the bone arrow. The Dikui Scorpion also raised its two large pincers and stared at Wan Yong's hand tightly.

"Go!" With Wan Yong's soft shout, the medium-grade artifact came out of his hand, only to see a huge virtual shape appear in the air, carrying a rumbling momentum, and grabbed Deng An head-on.

Suddenly, Deng An felt a huge oppressive force, and his soul body was also flattened a lot, and in the midst of his heart's rapid thoughts, the two big pincers of the Dikui Scorpion were violently provoked upward.

"Boom!" After a dull impact, the large pincers of the Earth Scorpion were bounced back by the tremendous force of the bird's claw, and when they were almost touching their own back shells, they barely steadied themselves, and its eight short limbs were two or three feet deep into the ground.

Seeing this, Deng An's fingers immediately clicked, and a crystal light stabbed at the bird's claw like an arrow off the string. The bird's claw was immaculate, as if there was no resistance, and it was pierced, and it shook a few times, and then immediately disappeared, revealing the body of the bird's claw underworld.

After a crisp "ding", the arrow hit the center of the bird's claw. After holding each other in mid-air for a moment, they each lost their strength and were summoned back by their masters.

Wan Yong held the bird's claw-shaped artifact and looked at the bone arrow in Deng An's hand in surprise.

He naturally judged that the Zimu Bone Arrow was just a low-grade artifact, but the power it displayed was somewhat beyond his expectations. The bird's claw-shaped mid-grade artifact in his hand is the masterpiece of Master Zijin, and the other party's lower-grade artifact, in terms of the embryo alone, does not seem to be inferior to it, but he has never heard of Master Zijin refining this kind of artifact.

Of course, Wan Yong also knows very well that the child and mother bone arrows can also separate small bone arrows to carry out sneak attacks. Therefore, he has always had an embankment and did not give Deng An a chance to show himself.

A trace of greed flashed across Wan Yong's face, and he suddenly put away the bird's claw-shaped artifact.

"Boy, your artifact is good, although it is only a lower grade, but it is a pity to destroy it, it is better to put it away and let the old man see your fire control skills. ”

Deng Anxin sneered, how could he not know Wan Yong's wishful thinking, he had a Zimu bone arrow and a Dikui scorpion, and with the cooperation of the two, his medium-grade spiritual weapon could not have much advantage. However, if you compete against spells, it's different.

Wan Yong is the peak meditation cultivation in the late stage of condensation, whether it is the strength of the spiritual power or the power of the spell, it must be stronger than Deng An, and competing with him in the spell is undoubtedly asking for his own death.

However, Deng An has his own plans.

"Since it is proposed by a Taoist friend, then it will be ugly below. ”

Deng An was also not polite, between the dots of his fingers, eight blue-white flames condensed in the air in front of him, and then, his fingers did not stop, and they shot into the dark power one after another.

Immediately, the flames wriggled and turned into blue-white flame spiders. Due to the excessive consumption of spiritual power, he immediately took out a defective Yin Spirit Bead from the Yin Rong Stone, and began to secretly absorb and replenish it in his soul body.

"It's a ghostfire!"

Wan Yong took a deep breath of yin qi, and his face began to change.

He thinks that if the two sides work together, he has the absolute upper hand. However, Wan Zhongjian didn't know the difference between ghost fire and ghost fire, so in telling him, he only said that Deng An's fire control technique was mysterious, and how did he know that that kind of blue-white flame had a great origin.

This made Wan Yong's judgment wrong, because in his opinion, no matter how mysterious Deng An's fire control technique was, how could an ordinary ghost fire threaten him.

At this moment, Wan Yong could no longer handle it calmly, he secretly scolded Wan Zhongjian for being a "fool", and waved his arm three times in a row, and three black crescent-shaped qi blades rolled towards Deng An in a straight line. As long as his spell casting is interrupted, his ghost fire will not exert its power.

However, he was already late.

The eight flame spiders, within a little bit of Deng An, quickly occupied eight directions, and then, each spit out a flame spider silk and weaved an octagonal flame spider web.

The three crescent-shaped air blades were immediately stopped by the flame cobweb, and when they fell into it, the flame cobwebs quickly bulged, but they were extremely elastic, and until all three air blades disappeared, they could not cut a single hole. And during this period, the eight flame spiders, who had already dragged the flame spider web, came to the sky above Wanyong.

Wan Yong's expression changed, and he quickly flew to the side.

Seeing this, Deng An's hands were sick. The eight flame spiders, as if ordered to do so, quickly swam along the silk, and they moved extremely fast in the web, almost as if teleporting, trapping them in the web of fire before Wan Yong could rush out.

Wan Yong didn't dare to let the ghost fire come to him, his hands kept changing spells, and gradually, an invisible force appeared around his body and formed a circular protective shield.

Although Wan Yong was shocked in his heart, he did not panic. He had already seen that this method of controlling fire consumed a huge amount of spiritual power, and with Deng An's early stage of condensation, it would not last.

Deng An's situation was indeed as Wan Yong expected.

He glanced at the warband in the distance, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. As long as Wan Zhongjian is eliminated first, and then he tries to delay Wan Yong for a moment, Qin Hongling can escape safely.

The decision was made, Deng An quickly pinched the magic trick, and the wind shadow escape was unleashed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the place where Wan Zhongjian and Qin Hongling fought fiercely. "Suffer death!" he snorted softly, raised his palm, and the bone arrow of the child and mother flashed with a crystal light, shooting towards Wan Zhongjian.

Wan Zhongjian had already gained the upper hand, but because he was afraid that Qin Hongling would stimulate the Blood Intent Bracelet, he didn't dare to force it too quickly, and he drove the wooden sword to fight with Qin Hongling's flying sword, while paying attention to Wan Yong and Deng An's fighting methods. He naturally thought that as long as his ancestor killed Deng An, it would not be easy to capture Qin Hongling.

However, when Wan Zhongjian saw that Wan Yong was trapped by eight flame spiders, he had a premonition that something was wrong, and sure enough, Deng An took the opportunity to give up Wan Yong and flew towards him. It was so fast that it was unbelievable, almost instinctive, and he turned around and fled.

When Wan Zhongjian was not injured, he was not Deng An's opponent, and now he is even more defeated. Before he could escape a few steps, a cold aura locked on him, and it felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he hurriedly turned around and drove the wooden sword in front of him.

Seeing a crystal light suddenly flying towards him, Wan Zhongjian couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp. He had suffered the loss of this artifact, and knew its power, so in desperation, he pointed to the wooden sword and greeted it. As long as he persists until Wan Yong gets rid of the flame spider, he will not be afraid of Deng An.