After the immortal disappeared

Of course, Elder Ning is not a fragile person. He jumped forward like a toad. Although the action was not elegant, at least he jumped out of the stick wind circle. Otherwise, if he was still standing on the ground, he would definitely be affected by the ground shaking effect brought by the stick.

The ghost ape's first stick missed, followed by four diagonal slashes, so fast that they left afterimages. Among the ancient monsters and immortals, as long as they were born with strong power, such as tigers, leopards, bears, and apes, most of them had to play to their strengths and finally embark on the path of proving the truth with strength. The strongest power was their most powerful magical power, unlike humans who relied more on magic.

Now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has revived, the monsters have regained the wisdom of their ancestors.

He Lingchuan even tailored a set of wind-splashing stick techniques for the ghost ape. The first four moves were extremely brave and matched with the ghost ape's strength, they could drive the enemy into the ground like a pile. Finally, a sweep was added, either the head would bloom or the intervertebral disc would be fractured.

Elder Ning was not known for his strength, and he did not want to fight it head-on. He took the opportunity to throw the secondary wheel back.

His Sun and Moon wheels were a pair. The main wheel was thrown to kill Dong Rui, and now the secondary wheel was looking for the ghost ape.

This thing was also launched instantly, and the ghost ape temporarily changed from sweeping to swinging, hitting the flywheel like hitting a ball.

With a clang, sparks flew.

The flywheel was hit with a low throw line and went towards Xiao Wencheng.

The ghost ape was also shocked back three steps, the stick was buzzing, and the left palm cracked.

It is worthy of being an immortal magic, and it has such great power with a quick finger. It quickly lowered its head and glanced. Fortunately, the purple gold stick was intact.

At this time, the main wheel also flew back, and the two wheels combined and flew in the air, making the ghost ape flustered.

The black-armored soldiers on the side couldn't see the wheel itself, but only saw flying shadows around the ghost ape, with clanging sounds and sparks flying everywhere.

The ghost ape roared, and if Elder Ning could understand, he would know what it roared:

"Hurry up!"

Because it saw Elder Ning took out another palm-sized feather fan, and it looked like it was not a good guy.

These immortals in the Upside-Down Sea don't have to worry about spiritual energy, and they have collected a lot of treasures.

Sure enough, Elder Ning grabbed the fan and shook it, and it became the size of a banana leaf, and then hit the ghost ape twice.

Fan it vertically, and fan it horizontally again.

A strong wind suddenly rose, mixed with countless wind blades and frost swords, even more powerful than the Midnight Divine Wind, and the ground was blown away three feet in an instant.

On the other hand, Elder Ning's double wheels did not affect the flight trajectory.

The ghost ape was very smart, and it jumped sideways as soon as the other person waved the fan. Otherwise, if it was touched by the wind blade, it would not be a matter of being unable to stand steadily. Even with its copper skin and steel bones, it might not be able to withstand it.

It would be exhausted to fight against the double wheels with such a wind blade.

Elder Ning chased it and slapped it at a 90-degree angle. The ghost ape did not dodge the last blow, and was still swept by the wind tail on its left leg, stumbling and slipping.

The left leg was bleeding.

Sun Wheel found an opportunity and rushed down to cut its neck.

Thanks to a residual image that rushed over from the side, the wheel was suddenly knocked away.

The bat demon puppet finally found an opportunity to attack.

However, those few strong winds gathered and did not disperse. They blew away for a long distance, and even took Aunt Zhu away.

There were more than ten ding ding sounds, and more than a dozen spikes on the spider legs were cut off by the frost sword. Although Aunt Zhu could not close her eyes, her eyes could be directly retracted into her body to avoid being blinded by the wind and frost.

Xiao Wencheng seized the opportunity, and the Ju Mang sword emitted golden light again, fixing Aunt Zhu.

This magical power cannot be used at any time, but if it can't hold He Xiao, can it hold this big spider?

A golden light flashed, and Aunt Zhu's body was indeed fixed, motionless.

Xiao Wencheng was about to urge the golden sword to cut it, but suddenly the hair on his back stood up:

Something attacked from behind!

He was fully aware of the situation, and there was nothing behind him. Somehow, a smoke ring opened, and then a huge head stretched out and bit his neck.

This head had a spiral horn on its head, and its face was 50% tiger-like with a sharp snout. There was a mane on the top of the head and a beard under the jaw. It came out silently and there was no murderous intent before it attacked people.

Xiao Wencheng turned sideways without thinking, grabbed the whisk with his right hand, and whipped it towards the monster's eyes.

The thing tilted its head, and the whisk only hit its face, but swept it out directly!

Only then did he see clearly that it was a red tiger-like monster with red thorns instead of hair all over its body, and the sound of the whisk hitting it was like hitting a piece of leather.

Xiao Wencheng also gasped with a hiss.

It turned out that the monster also left two long scratches on his right arm, deep enough to see the bone, and golden blood gushed out.

The ancient immortal had an indestructible body, and even the magic weapon might not be able to cut a single inch of his skin, not to mention that the robe he was wearing was also a precious garment, with three functions: reducing force, defense, and protection.

Looking at the wound again, there was a flash of red light, which was the monster's demonic power condensing and trying desperately to drill into his meridians and wreak havoc.

No, it was more than just demonic power!

"犼?" Xiao Wencheng was well-informed after all. Even if the image of this monster was not exactly like the giant 犼under the seat of the Black Dragon God, he could basically recognize it. "No, more than that.. . this is a beast!"

Lingshan and Tiangong have been fighting for many years. Since the Middle Ages, Tiangong has always used powerful monsters and divine blood to cultivate some monsters, called 笾 beast. Xiao Wencheng is of course very clear about it. Moreover, the Tiangong team just released several beasts, and their brothers and sisters took a lot of effort to kill them all.

But those beasts are not as powerful, agile, and difficult to deal with as the ones in Dong Rui's hands!

In other words, Dong Rui has only the little monkey version of the ghost ape with him in the Upside-down Sea. No one knows that he has several more killers hidden.

The red light hound was knocked out by the whisk, twisted its body and swung its tail in mid-air, and landed on all fours, with long wounds from its forehead to its temples. But from the moment it turned around and attacked, the wounds began to heal with a hissing sound.

However, it did not rush out for two steps, and its body shrank smaller and smaller. It was originally larger than a leopard, but when it was about to pounce in front of Xiao Wencheng, it was only the size of a cat.

This is the power of the whisk bestowed by Qian Huan. In the Upside-Down Sea, that is, in this world created by Qian Huan, the wounds caused by the whisk can make the enemy smaller and weaker, and the time limit can reach half an incense stick.

This whisk was originally used to deal with the Shenxi meteorite, and now it is also effective against flesh and blood.

So Xiao Wencheng's next move was to take out the purple gold bowl, intending to collect the red light hound that looked like a kitten.

However, before the bowl was aimed at the red light hound, the little thing suddenly blew a smoke ring forward.

It became smaller, and the smoke ring it blew was also small, and it didn't seem to have much power. However, the Red Light Hound did not expect it to hurt the enemy, but plunged into it headfirst.

The purple gold bowl was thrown over, only to disperse the smoke ring.

The Red Light Hound disappeared.

It left inexplicably, just as it came suddenly.

Xiao Wencheng frowned. The magical power of the Hu beast was very similar to the space folding magic of the goddess Fenghe. Considering that the Hu beast was a monster transformed by divine blood, is there any connection between the two?

However, he did not have time to think about it. The underground spider queen behind him was not a good person, and her real target was He Lingchuan.

In theory, the golden light of Ju Mang could hold Aunt Zhu for seven breaths, but Wanqi Feng, who was not far away, threw a Heaven-turning Seal. This thing turned several times in the air, and its size expanded from a seal to the size of a door panel, and it hit the Ju Mang sword directly.

Wanqi Feng himself could not stop this magic sword, but the moment the Heaven-turning Seal blocked it, the golden light was still blocked. After all, this is an ancient magic weapon that was picked up from the garbage dump of Minghui Zhenren. It is impossible for Ju Mang's golden light to shine through it in one second.

When Ju Mang's sword split the Fantian Seal in half, the Queen of the Crypt Spider also escaped and immediately jumped to attack Xiao Wencheng, just in time to relay with the Red Light Hound.

Being entangled by it, Xiao Wencheng had no time to kill He Lingchuan.

If he was given a little more time, he would be able to defeat Aunt Zhu.

But the problem is that the ancestor in the sea of ​​consciousness can't wait!

At this moment, Xiao Wencheng heard Elder Ning shouting: "Senior Brother, He Xiao escaped!"

Xiao Wencheng turned around in surprise and saw that the most critical target was missing on the battlefield.

Aunt Zhu and the Red Light Hound held him back, the ghost ape, the bat demon puppet and the black armored army held Elder Ning back, but He Xiao disappeared without a trace.

Just now, he fought with the blood demon, and the blood demon escaped, and He Xiao seemed to follow him.

Xiao Wencheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He used his fingers to summon the blood demon, but the words fell on deaf ears. The demon refused to show up.

After urging him three or four times, the blood demon finally sent back a trace of trembling through the contract:

No, no, the contract I made with you does not include killing He Xiao!

So the contract has no binding force on it.

It was not easy to summon the sand table during the battle, so Xiao Wencheng had to point at the Ju Mang Golden Sword and let it fly into the air, shining brightly.

The broken wood, tiles and ruins became transparent under its strong light, while the living bodies on the battlefield were coated with a layer of golden light, which made them look particularly bright.

Under this kind of transparent light, if He Lingchuan was nearby, he would have nowhere to hide and would definitely be scanned out.

But Xiao Wencheng released his divine consciousness and checked carefully, but still could not find the shadow of this person.

Could he be hiding underground?

If He Xiao ran out of the range of the divine fire barrier, they would never be able to catch him again - although this possibility was very small.

Elder Ning was also irritated by the ghost ape and bat demon puppets. These two things were too sensitive and their attack angles were quite tricky.

The black armored soldiers were not idle either. They drew their weapons and came up to fight.

In normal times, it would not take much effort for Elder Ning to deal with these dozen people, but after all, he had consumed too much energy in the previous battle, and was held tightly by the two demon puppets. The attack of the black armored soldiers was as annoying as bees.

One or two stings would not kill people, but one sting would hurt.

The black armored soldiers fought with him, but they dispersed and attacked desperately.

In less than five breaths, one person was swept away by the gust of wind brought by the feather fan. The wind blade and frost sword cut him into pieces. When he landed, his skin and armor flew away together, leaving almost only a bloody skeleton.

The magical power of the immortals is so sharp that it is difficult for ordinary practitioners to resist.

But Elder Ning was also secretly shocked. The guards brought by He Xiao were fearless and brave. Their companions died tragically in front of them, but they were still focused and methodical when attacking. Alas, if their Huanzong had such soldiers, the Tiangong team would not be their opponent!

At this moment, the bat demon puppet finally made a mistake in the high-intensity battle:

It dodged too slowly, and was hit by the strong wind on its wings, losing its balance and falling to the ground.