Sure enough.

Qualitative restraint, how terrifying is the cultivation of the demon moth, after suffering this blow, he is also a little drowsy, and his body seems to be a little atrophied.

However, in the next moment, the furious Moth showed everyone present what kind of monster it could be called a recognized demon from outside the world!

Sure enough, the moth's eyes turned completely blood-red in an instant, and the pupils shot out a qi that was already like substance, hitting the void, it was also sizzling, and it was so sticky that it was really like blood water, reflecting a reddish color all over its body.

was swept away by such a treacherous and bewildering look, and let Yang Zhao dare to skip people, and he had to gasp.

Before it was over, a wave of kaka sounds of cracked trees, and thousands of bloody mouths like a baby's small mouth cracked on the moth's pitch-black body at the same time.

The appearance of scorched black outside, blood red inside, and flesh and blood squirming, people can't help but retch, and they only feel that there is nothing more disgusting in the world than this.

At this moment, the network of qi machines, which was originally vertical and horizontal, and constantly changing, suddenly became stagnant and stiff, as if it had rebounded the effect of the ban just now, and the feeling of being powerful in the hands and stirring up in the quagmire made people feel so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

The demon moth screamed, and the pitch-black figure changed from extremely quiet to extremely moving, Yang Zhao's eyes flickered, and his hand shook, but there was a trace of a loophole in the prohibition on that side, and he lost the trace of the demon moth in an instant.

"Bad ......"

Yang Zhao didn't understand why this so-called outer world had such a perverted degree. The jumpsuit, Yun Luan, the mysterious man who fought with them. Even this monster is the same!

It's just that the speed of the first three is mostly on top of the extinction of flight and the transformation of shape, which is pleasing to the eye.

And this guy in front of him is purely relying on its demonic physique and beastly nature, and carries out the most barbaric instant explosion.

There was no beauty at all, and when Yang Zhao captured its figure, it was already a big pile of blood and light that was scattered.

Yang Zhao was pulled back by the jumpsuit, and one of Yun Luan's subordinates next to him became the first unlucky ghost.

When the moth's thick claws were raised and slashed, he nestled from his left shoulder to the base of his thigh. Half of his body suddenly left his body. The blood from the wound spurted abnormally sharply, and in an instant, his body dried up.

It's just that the male cultivator has a long vein, but he can't die for a while. In a terrible scream. Both sides fell off the clouds one after another. The long tail note fell all the way down endlessly.

Yun Luan didn't have many people in this polar region, so naturally it was impossible to allow the Moth to kill her men. The fingers trembled slightly, and with extremely vigorous fingering all the way, he blocked the way for the moth to displace, and successfully attracted his attention.

The demon moth turned its face, and the next moment, its body turned around with the deflection of its face, and it was extremely demonic.

I saw that the two wings were stretched, and a muffled explosion sounded in the atmosphere, beating the fingers that Yun Luan shot out, and then its body flashed, and it was forced straight from the middle, and it was actually going to fight with Yun Luan in close quarters.

Just seeing its ugly body can make people sick for three days, let alone fighting with it closely? How could Ren Yunluan be thoughtful, seeing the demon moth flying and pounced, he couldn't help but lose his face, and instinctively wanted to distance himself, how could he have time for a while?

At this moment, a low whistle sounded behind her: "Go to the sword frame left!"

Yun Luan heard the sound of the jumpsuit, and eagerly didn't care what it meant, raised the Heavenly Star Immortal Sword in his hand to block the way of the demon moth, and then gave way to the space in the lower left.

In an instant, a cold light pierced through the moment she raised her sword, hitting the heart of the moth's outstretched claws.

The black thorns met the claw center, emitting a tooth-aching "squeak" grinding sound, followed by a crisp cracking sound of the blade.

Countless shiny fragments first burst out, and then quickly shattered into pieces in the stirring collision of true breath between the two sides.

Yun Luan snorted, her chest was slightly stuffy, she had already suffered some minor injuries, but her movements were not affected, and she pulled the clothes of the one-piece waistcoat, and the two of them shot backwards and left.

The moth in front of it was silent, and its body only froze for a moment when it intersected with the claw thorns of the coat, and then its speed increased again, and it came straight over.

Inevitably, it passed through the area where the black mang's thorns were scattered.

The black thorns in the dress are actually not very strong, the texture is average, even the high-grade magic weapon can shake the black thorns into pieces, it is normal to break them, but this is just a thorn, you must know that this black thorns are all turned into branches of the witch spirit tree, as long as the witch spirit tree is there, there are countless black thorns at her disposal.

Therefore, the dress was simply stabbed, but there were other plans in his heart.

While retreating, she and Yang Zhao glanced at each other, Yang Zhao nodded, his fingers flicked, and the slightly bright qi flew out silently, and almost crashed into the flying iron powder in the sky at the same time as the demon moth, and immediately made a "zlala" sound, and the sky suddenly lit up, and the demon moth stopped moving.

It was as if a hole had opened in the void, and although the powerful suction force was only fleeting, it tore it to the ground.

This unprovoked anomaly made it wary and stopped watching.

But at this time, those targets have already taken advantage of the situation to run away.

Yang Zhao grinned, quite smug about the hand just now.

This is a method he has learned from his jumper these days, this method can be combined with the black thorn, and the method of banning can be laid down in an instant, which is one of the signature methods of the witch spirit clan, and the first time he used it, he didn't expect the effect to be so wonderful.

Yun Luan is not in such a good mood as him.

In the hands of the people she summoned this time, although there was no master in charge alone, they were all loyal to her, or had the most stable interest connections, almost representing her team in the outer world.

I just broke one in the blink of an eye, and if there is any more damage now, I can't talk about others and myself.

So she made a quick decision and ordered the remaining few people to run as far as they could at once.

And her mood at this time has also changed greatly, from dragging out time as much as she could before, to complaining about why it hasn't been done yet.

Fortunately, before the demon moth's fierce eyes were projected again, Yun Luan could see clearly, and the monster's eyes were suffocated with murderous aura, and he turned his head to look at the distant sky.

Soon, she let out a suppressed roar, stretched out, and headed that way.

Yang Zhao and Yun Luan exhaled a long breath at the same time, and then glanced at each other when they heard the sound, and saw that each other's faces were relieved, and they looked at each other and smiled, as if they were friends.

After laughing, the jumpsuit also nodded, and the three of them turned their heads to look at the sky over there with a tacit understanding, and they all thought in their hearts, although the branches were different, but the meaning was the same-

"What's wrong over there?" (To be continued......)