The red-clothed evil cultivator on the opposite side saw that the black bead's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to control the skull to dodge, but the skull itself had some spiritual intelligence, and at this time it was stimulated by the flesh and blood that was about to arrive, and it actually resisted the control of the evil cultivator, and the evil cultivator was shocked, and hurriedly urged the mana to strengthen the control.

Before there was time for this delay, the jet-black orb hit the skull head-on and exploded.

A furious burst of red lightning erupted from the burst orb, enveloping all four square feet around.

The skull, shrouded in lightning, let out a high-pitched and mournful cry, and then was silent. When the young Taoist priest who was barely supportive heard this cry, he was shocked, and blood suddenly gushed out of his seven orifices. As if drunk, he fell limply, and the spirit boat under his feet lost control and fell to the ground.

The red-clothed evil cultivator on the opposite side, after the skull was shrouded by lightning, also let out a scream of pain, only to see a rattling sound in his chest, as if there was a soldering iron burning, and bursts of green smoke rose, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and the Nine Sons Demon Infant who was connected to his mind was destroyed, which immediately injured him seriously.

The red-clothed evil cultivator only lasted for a moment, and he also fell from the flying sword.

The two of them lost their fighting methods, and fell from a height of seven or eight feet, although they were protected by shield spells, they were also shocked, and they couldn't get up for a while, and the battlefield was quiet for a while.

Xiao Ziyang was also lying on his back under the stone wall at this time, and blood was oozing from time to time in the seven orifices.

The cry of the skeleton just now, although it only affected him from afar, but this cry hurt people's souls and was extremely powerful, even if it was an aftermath, how could he resist it as a mortal.

He held on for a moment, and then came down. At this moment, for some reason, he actually ran the "Pure Heart Refining Divine Mantra" with all his heart, and suddenly a coolness enveloped his mind, and gradually resisted the terrible cry.

He seems to be dying, but in fact he has entered the realm of forgetting things and me. Under the oppression of that cry, the "Pure Heart Refining Divine Mantra" actually had a miraculous effect, not only protecting his mind, but even his damaged mind at the beginning was gradually repaired.

At this time, he seemed miserable, but he was quickly recovering.

The silence on the battlefield did not last long, and a loud bang woke Xiao Ziyang up.

It turned out that as soon as the young Daoist and the red-clothed evil cultivator recovered a little, they immediately summoned magic weapons and fought together again.

A bone sword, a crimson flying sword. A bone shield, a gossip card, and four magic weapons are flying in the air, and you come and go, in full swing.

The young Taoist priest and the red-clothed evil cultivator were both sitting cross-legged on the ground, controlling the magic weapon while vomiting blood, and they couldn't hold each other for a while.

Both of them were seriously injured, and they couldn't be distracted, so they could only give up their flying magic weapons and sit on the ground to fight.

Suddenly, the cardinal seemed to remember something, raised his head and let out a long howl, and a heavy footstep suddenly sounded in the cottage.

Seeing this, the young Taoist priest's face suddenly turned pale.

Countless purple-skinned demons poured onto the stone platform, each holding four or five black javelins in their hands.

After these demons rushed onto the stone platform, they rushed to a distance of five or six feet from the young Taoist priest, raised their hands and shot their javelins at him.

These javelins are all forged from pig iron, extremely heavy, and thrown with all the strength of these powerful demons, they are more powerful than siege ballasts.

There was a cumping sound, and the earthy yellow shield on the outside of the young Taoist priest was hit by these steel javelins.

The young Taoist priest's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he had no choice but to separate a trace of his mind and snap his fingers at those demons, and a little bright spark flew out of his fingertips. These sparks may not seem large, but they are extremely powerful, and once the demons are exposed to this spark, they will immediately be burned into a cloud of ashes.

In a matter of moments, seven or eight demons were burned to ashes, but the young Daoist's face became more and more ugly. Because at this moment, more than a dozen demons poured onto the stone platform, and just listening to the chaotic footsteps everywhere, I knew that there were probably no less than 100 demons in this cottage!

The young Taoist flicked his fingers and burned the demons to ashes one by one, but his face showed a look of despair. Although this fire bomb technique was only the lowest-level spell and did not consume much mana, in his current state, it could only send out more than a hundred rounds at most. In other words, the demon in this village is enough to drain his mana.

He couldn't ignore these demons, although his earth armor defense was strong, but these more than 100 demons, four or five hundred javelins were enough to break the earth armor. Although there were still a lot of earth armor talismans in his storage bag, the javelins were raining down at this time, and the moment the shield broke through was enough for these demons to nail seven or eight javelins to him.

The young Daoist shot a few more demons, and suddenly let out a terrible howl, ignoring them.

His mind moved, and the red flying sword gave up his opponent and turned around and flew back.

Seeing this, the red-clothed evil cultivator showed a hideous sneer on his face, as if he had already guessed his plan, and immediately gave up the control of the bone shield and let it fall to the ground.

He slapped the storage bag, released another bone sword, and chased after the red flying sword.

It turned out that the young Taoist saw that he could no longer win, and he retreated.

The Taoist had no choice but to control the flying sword and turn back to meet the attack, at this time he was so difficult to ride a tiger that he couldn't get away if he wanted to. He wanted to give up the flying sword several times and summon the spirit boat to escape, but he didn't dare.

If you give up the flying sword, the opponent's two bone swords, just need to attack separately, and you can bypass the Bagua card and attack him directly. Although the earth armor is strong, it can only block the seven or eight swords, and the seven or eight swords are just a blink of an eye for the flying sword, and the spirit boat is a flying magic weapon, which is not as strong as the offensive and defensive magic weapons, if the opponent attacks the spirit boat, he is not sure that he can escape from the opponent's attack range before the spirit boat is destroyed.

The young Daoist's face gradually showed a look of despair. He suddenly roared, put eighty percent of his mind on controlling the flying sword, and attacked the red-clothed demon cultivator with all his might, obviously desperately.

Seeing this, the red-clothed demon cultivator showed a crazy smile on his face, and controlled the two flying swords to attack the opponent.

The red flying sword and the bone sword were not entangled with each other, they staggered past each other and shot towards their opponents.

The two flying swords pulled out brilliant sword flowers in the sky above the two of them, and in the blink of an eye, they swept over the shield on the opponent's body several times.

"Smack!" There was a soft sound, and in the desperate eyes of the young Taoist, the bone sword swept past his neck, and a head flew into the sky, but it only flew a few feet high, and it was pierced by two javelins at the same time, nailed to the ground.

At the moment when the Daoist's head was cut off, there was another soft "snap", and the golden shield of the red-clothed evil cultivator flicked off the crimson flying sword, and it suddenly exploded after a flicker.