Lin Xuanqing naturally had no opinion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, just as he was about to join forces with the other monks, the purple-clothed girl suddenly leaned towards him and said with a smile: "This Daoist brother, you and I form a team, I don't know if it's okay?"

"We?"

Lin Xuanqing caught a glimpse that the two old women in palace clothes had come to the purple-clothed girl, and he was speechless.

This purple-clothed girl only has the strength of the early stage of the sea of clouds, and although her two servants are slightly stronger, they are only in the late stage of the ordinary sea of clouds.

One of them, two servants, and three of them plus two people on their own side, that is, two in the early stage of the sea of clouds, one in the middle of the sea of clouds and two in the late stage of the sea of clouds......

This combination of strength is probably the weakest side.

But looking at the look of the girl in purple, it was obvious that she didn't trust other demon cultivators, and stood firmly by Lin Yuanqing's side.

The rest of the demon cultivators quickly formed a successful group, and they naturally didn't want such a burden as a purple-clothed girl in their team, after all, one more strength would give them one more chance to save their lives. At present, this kind of situation is by no means the time to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and saving one's life is the key.

At this point, even if he was reluctant in his heart, Lin Xuanqing could only pinch his nose and admit it: "It's okay for us to form a team, but in the next slaughter of beasts, I don't want to be constrained by anyone." ”

"Naturally, the little girl is not the kind of person who is unreasonable. The girl in purple had already regarded Lin Xuanqing as her own at this moment, and deliberately lowered her posture.

"Well, I'm the main attack on this beast, and you are responsible for keeping it in check. If you're all right, do it right away! Once this beast gets the first chance and gets the first shot, we'll be even more passive. Lin Xuanqing said decisively.

The girl in purple and the others naturally had no opinion.

Lin Xuanqing took the lead. The right hand drooped slightly, the five fingers were opened, and the sound of "sizzling" was endless, and countless filigree converged in the palm of the palm, instantly forming a fireball composed entirely of Qilin flames, which bounced towards the ice caracal beast that was half-crouching on the ground.

"Boom!"

The fireball detonated above the head of the Ice Caracal, and countless filigrees danced like a group of snakes, constantly beating back and forth, forming a circle of fire, trapping the demon beast in the center.

"Roar!"

This Ice Caracal is already an icy body, and it is most afraid of supernatural powers such as flames. Lin Xuanqing's actions immediately angered it.

I saw it roar, suddenly rolled on the ground, and rushed out of the unicorn flame.

But how domineering that Qilin Yan was, even if Lin Xuanqing couldn't exert one-ten-thousandth of the power of the real Qilin Yan, it also left a series of burning marks on the huge body of this beast, and the white hair on his body was scorched, turning white and black, completely losing the beauty just now.

That's not all, Lin Xuanqing immediately waved his sleeves, and thirty-six Danxi Fire God Swords burst out, turning into a series of red-eyed sword lights, locking the body of the hideous beast and blasting it away.

However, the Ice Caracal is clearly not so easy to submit.

I saw a fierce light flash in the eyes of this beast, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth, dozens of fist-sized ice picks, exuding a cold aura, blurted out at the same time.

At the same time, demon patterns appeared all over its body, and it actually formed an extremely thick ice wall around its body, protecting itself.

After a sound like firecrackers sounded, the Danxi Fire God Sword collided violently with those ice picks, blasting them one by one, and ice crystals fell from the sky. At the same time, there was also a part of the sword rays that slashed in a strange arc in the air, bypassing the barrier of the ice pick, and actually slashed directly at the ice wall.

The sound of "crackling" continued, and the swords were intertwined, quickly leaving extremely deep sword marks on the ice wall.

The ice wall barely held up for a moment before it burst open.

However, when Lin Xuanqing was about to deal a fatal blow to the ice caracal inside, he suddenly found that the ice wall was empty, and the demon beast had long since disappeared.

"Oh no, everyone be careful!"

Lin Xuanqing's face changed, and he reminded urgently.

"Click!"

Behind the old woman in palace clothes who had been injured by Lin Xuanqing, there was a sudden sound like the cracking of ice, and then a huge beast claw appeared, piercing the old woman's body fiercely, and actually picked her up directly, suspended in the air, and then threw it high.

Needless to say, this old woman will surely die.

"Look for death!"

Another old woman in palace costume saw the tragic death of her companion, her eyes were bloodshot, she screamed, pulled up a dark green jade hairpin on her head, and silently recited a spell in her mouth, and then the whole jade hairpin was full of green light, turning into a green light and stabbing towards the ice caracal beast with great speed. When approaching the Ice Caracal's face, the jade hairpin suddenly flickered strangely, and it was actually split into two, separated in an instant, and stabbed at the Ice Caracal's eyes.

She wanted to destroy the Ice Caracal's eyes in one fell swoop.

It's just that her idea is too naïve, and the Ice Caracal naturally can't sit still, and a cloud of white gas suddenly rises from its body, quickly wrapping itself.

Burst!

The two jade hairpins quickly pierced the ice mist, but where was the figure of the ice caracal inside?

Disappeared again?

Lin Xuanqing's eyelids jumped wildly, and he had a bad feeling. The Ice Caracal was too fast to be ready to catch its form.

The blue light in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and a terrifying divine sense of coercion quickly emerged, covering a radius of several miles. Lin Xuanqing completely released his divine sense, and in one breath, he glanced around three or five times, trying to pull the ice beast out of its seclusion.

The girl in purple and the others also looked around vigilantly, looking like they were all soldiers.

Suddenly, Lin Xuanqing keenly caught a crack in a space behind Feng Xiaotong. This rift was extremely subtle, and if it weren't for the fact that his divine sense was large enough, I am afraid that he would quickly ignore the past.

His heart was tight, he didn't have time to think about it, and when his body shook, he appeared next to Feng Xiaotong, and then reached out and grabbed her shoulder, pushed her to the side, and directly pushed her ten feet away.

Sure enough, at the moment when the woman was just pushed away, a hideous beast claw suddenly poked out of the crack and grabbed it in the air.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaotong's face suddenly lost color.

If it weren't for Lin Xuanqing pushing her at the right time, I'm afraid she would have died at this moment.

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Lin Xuanqing's eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, a Danxi Fire God Sword shot back, was grabbed by him, and then slashed at the beast's claws.

Burst!

The beast's claws couldn't be retracted, and they were immediately slashed, and they were cut off in an instant.

And within that rift, a painful beast roar was heard, and the ice caracal beast suddenly tore through the void, popped out its head, opened its mouth widely, and spat out a large ice pick again, slashing at Lin Xuanqing with its head covered in the face. Clearly, it hated the human monk who had repeatedly wounded it.

Lin Xuanqing snorted coldly, his wrist shook again, and the Danxi Fire God Sword immediately danced into a dazzling brilliance, and it was a mess against those ice picks. After a burst of gold and iron, countless ice picks were crushed one after another, but his arm was also shaken by the powerful power of this ice pick, and he was almost unstable, unable to hold the long sword in his hand.

"This Ice Caracal is so strong that even my Gu Xiu physique can withstand the impact of the ice picks that pour down. Lin Xuanqing's face changed wildly, and he withdrew and flew back.

As soon as he stood firm, he looked at it again, and saw that the ice caracal had disappeared again.

"Break it all!"

Such a thought came to his mind, he suddenly understood something, his expression tightened again, and he immediately looked at the direction where the girl in purple was standing

This ice caracal first attacked and killed the seriously injured old woman in palace clothes unguarded, and then attacked the weakest Feng Xiaotong, although it failed due to Lin Xuanqing's obstruction, it would not give up.

So the next goal is......

The purple-clothed girl seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding with Lin Xuanqing, their eyes collided in the air, and without waiting for him to remind her, she slapped her jade hand in the void. From the palm of his hand, a stream of dark runes suddenly emanated, and these runes intertwined in the air, suddenly turning into a hideous beast head.

However, the beast's head was illusory, completely condensed by dark runes, and let out an earth-shattering roar, crashing headlong into a nearby space.

Boom!

The void twisted for a while, and then with a "bang", a large amount of ice crystals fell, and the body of the ice caracal was actually revealed from the hideout.

Less than ten feet away from her.

It was she who delayed her attack in time, and the ice caracal's attack slowed down, and finally won a glimmer of opportunity to withdraw and fly back.

On the other side, Lin Xuanqing rushed at the group of swords in mid-air, and shouted: "Kill!" The thirty-five Danxi Fire God Swords galloped at the same time, and suddenly suspended from the surroundings of the Ice Caracal, quickly blocking the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang, like a huge "sword prison", besieging it.

......

In the rest of the directions, all the demon cultivators used their magical powers and launched a fierce battle around the Ice Caracal.

However, each Ice Caracal was extremely fierce, and in the face of the combined encirclement and suppression of the five monks, it actually rushed left and right, coming and going freely, but instead took the opportunity to tear apart several demon cultivators.

As a result, after losing a few demon cultivators, it became more and more difficult to besiege and kill the ice caracal, and these demon cultivators could only grit their teeth and hold on, hoping to get other convenient support.

While most of the time it is the Ice Caracal that has the upper hand, there are exceptions. That was the team of demon cultivators of the "Sick Ghosts", but they suppressed the Ice Caracal to the death. Most of the credit for all this can be attributed to the "Sick Tuberculosis Ghost", because he took most of the attacks of the Ice Caracal by himself, and he also looked like he was at ease.

His cultivation was not under Lin Xuanqing at all. (To be continued.) )