swallow dragon

"Beasts in the starry sky, quickly release the sound wave attack and interfere with Mo Lao!"

Yuwen Gong made a decisive decision and gave an order.

The giant starry beast not far behind was flying at a speed comparable to that of the three ligers and tigers, but it was far behind Mo Qilin who had cast Nether Escape.

Therefore, whether it is the three ligers or the giant starry sky beast, it is almost impossible to catch up with Mo Qilin simply by relying on their own speed.

"dumb……"

In desperation, the starry sky behemoth had no choice but to launch a sonic offensive again under the order of Yuwen Gong.

Immediately, spiral sound waves spewed out from the starry sky behemoth's bloody mouth. This sound wave was so fast that it swept to the position of Mo Qilin almost in the blink of an eye.

With a sound of wow, Mo Qilin raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt as if someone had swung a club around his head. For a moment, his eyes were full of gold stars, and he almost fell from the sky.

"here you go!"

"kill!"

Yuwengong, Yuwenhou, and Yuwenbo three people, when they saw Mo Qilin's attack, they were overjoyed immediately, and rushed forward one after another, narrowing the distance between the two sides.

Whoosh!

"No, you must not be caught up. Once you are caught up, you may never have a chance to escape!"

For about a few breaths, Mo Qilin managed to stabilize his figure and keep the altar clear.Turning his head and looking at the three ligers and tigers who were approaching quickly, Mo Qilin immediately used the ghost escape technique and escaped into the underground space.

In the underground space, at least it would not be so easy to expose the figure, so that it would be hit by the sonic attack of the starry sky behemoth in one fell swoop.

In addition, Mo Qilin was severely injured by the sound wave attack twice in a row, and Mo Qilin had already made some psychological preparations.While flying and fleeing, while guarding the Lingtai, he tried his best to protect his soul.

In addition, the flight route is also crooked, without any rules at all.It makes it difficult for the starry sky behemoth to find the direction of attack.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Soon, the distance was slowly widened again. The three liger brothers who had narrowed the distance before saw the distance between the two sides widened again, and suddenly became furious.

"Beast in the starry sky, quickly use the sonic attack!"

Yuwen Gong ordered angrily.

The starry sky behemoth let out a low growl, and released five or six sonic attacks in succession, all of which were dodged by Mo Qilin. It was not until the seventh time that it successfully succeeded and injured Mo Qilin.

The distance between the two sides was shortened once again.

"Hmph, I want to see how long Mo Lao can last!"

"Mr. Mo is currently running away on fire, I believe he won't be able to hold on for long!"

"Old Mo has already withstood two sonic attacks from the starry sky behemoth, and his soul must have been seriously injured! As long as we keep on chasing him, I believe that sooner or later we will succeed in catching up to him!"

Yuwengong, Yuwenbo, and Yuwenhou discussed for a while, and immediately unified their opinions.

In general, it is just a sentence, cling to Mo Qilin until he catches up.

A chasing battle between the cat and the mouse unfolded between Mo Qilin and the three ligers and tigers.

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At the same time, over a black forest within the jurisdiction of Wanjiezong, more than [-] elite disciples led by Qiu Cheng, the elder of Xianzong Forest, encountered great difficulties when they attacked Wutu Sect and Bodhi Sect. trouble.

When the more than [-] monks led by Qiu Cheng came to the sky above the black forest, they were involved in the mist all over the sky, and they seemed to have fallen into illusions one by one. The monks started to kill each other, and they fought in groups of three or four.

For a moment, the shadows of swords, lights and swords in the sky flickered non-stop in the misty mist, and scarlet blood flowed down, like a bloody storm.

"Haha, let these damned guys all fall into the illusion and lose themselves, and start killing each other!"

"The guys in the Fairy Zong Forest, they dared to come to our Black Forest to play wild, and now they have all fallen into the illusion created collectively by the Wu Yao clan. They are asking for trouble!"

"The disciples of the Wutu Sect and the Bodhi Sect obey the order and strangle the enemy with all their strength!"

Inside the Black Forest, Qiu Cheng, Monk Buer and others led more than [-] monks from the Wutu Sect and the Bodhi Sect to unleash an offensive wave with all their strength, frantically massacring the disciples of the fairyland who were trapped in the illusion.

At the same time, thousands of fog demons, under the leadership of the fog demon queen 'Meng Ying', tried their best to create a lifelike illusion to trap the disciples of Xianzong Forest, making them kill each other regardless of enemy or friend.

But in a short time, the more than [-] monks who came to slaughter aggressively, there were only more than [-] left in the blink of an eye, and there were more than [-] disciples of the Fairy Trail Forest. Unfortunately, he was killed in the attack of the Bodhi Sect and Bodhi Sect.

"Four seasons swordsmanship, spring breeze turns rain!"

Suddenly, there was a thunder-like roar, rising from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, endless sword energy swept across the sky, turning into dense rain in the sky, and falling from the sky.

Washed by the spring rain transformed by sword energy, the mist that shrouded the disciples of Xianzong Forest slowly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

And the group of disciples who had fallen into the illusion and couldn't extricate themselves all regained their sobriety one by one, broke out in cold sweat, and looked at the inside of the black forest, filled with endless hatred.

"No, what kind of sword technique is this? It can actually turn spring breeze into rain and wash away the bewitching mist that we finally created!"

"It's Qiu Cheng, the Great Elder of the Fairy Trail Forest! He is a veteran master of the Holy King. We will be in danger if we meet him!"

"Don't let Qiu Cheng attack in, otherwise, no one present can compete with him!"

Mengying watched the thick mist all over the sky disappear without a trace under the sword energy of spring wind and rain, and couldn't help but feel like a knife was twisting her heart.

Laoqian Teng and Monk Buer led the demon clan and Buddhist disciples one after another, speeding up the slaughter, hoping to slaughter as many enemies as possible before Qiu Cheng entered the black forest.

"Four seasons swordsmanship, the scorching sun is in the sky!"

Suddenly, Qiu Cheng shouted again, and a ball of scorching fire burst out from his whole body, like a small sun, and immediately, the nearby fog dissipated without a trace.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Qiu Cheng flew over the black forest, and shuttled back and forth continuously. After a while, there was no more bewildering fog over the forest with a radius of a hundred miles.

"Big elder!"

"Great Elder, we have lost more than 500 fellow apprentices! You must avenge us!"

The surviving disciples tightly surrounded Qiu Cheng's body, their faces flushed red and their anger soaring.

"Damn it, I remember that the queen of the fog demon clan was beheaded by the three suzerains in the last battle. Why did we fall into the illusion of the fog demon?"

Qiu Cheng gritted his teeth, and looked at the situation inside the black forest with great anger, his eyes wandered, and he quickly searched for the figure of the fog demon queen.

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