swallow dragon

"Ok?"

"What!? The figure disappeared out of thin air?"

Qiu Cheng, who came to kill like a goshawk pouncing a rabbit, jumped at nothing, and suddenly cried out in surprise, a little helpless.

At that moment, Qiu Cheng tried his best to spread his consciousness, looking for Xiaoyao's figure.

However, even though Qiu Cheng's spiritual consciousness was covering him, he searched back and forth dozens of times, but he couldn't find Xiaoyao's hiding place.

suddenly--

Whoosh!

A fist-sized shadow flashed past his eyes.

Qiu Chengcheng could feel an indescribable sense of crisis, turned his head hastily, and tightened the magic sword in his hand.

laugh!

But at the next moment, a sharp sword glow slammed into Qiu Cheng's shield, and the powerful inertia shattered Qiu Cheng's shield. After smashing the shield, the power remained undiminished, and then pierced through Qiu Cheng's chest. , piercing back and forth, flesh and blood flying, scarlet blood gushing out like a fountain.

With a sound of "Wow", Qiu Cheng's figure flickered and he almost fell from the sky.

"What secret method is this?"

"Are you able to avoid my spiritual exploration and directly kill the killer?"

Qiu Cheng's face was full of horror. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and protected the vitals just before the shield shattered. Otherwise, his head would have been torn apart.

"Big elder!"

"Big elder!"

The more than [-] survivors in the Fairy Trail Forest cried out one by one, worried about the situation of the Great Elder Qiu Cheng.

"It's okay, I was just negligent just now. It's impossible for Xiaoyao to attack secretly again!"

Qiu Cheng waved his hand, and the dharma sword in his hand shook violently. Immediately, endless sword energy swept across the sky, turning into nine rounds of scorching sun, and pouring down the scorching light. Under the scorching sun, the black forest was bright white, No shadow at all.

Without the shadow, Xiaoyao's phantom shadow can be easily spotted.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a shadow about the size of a fist transformed into a human figure out of thin air, it was Xiaoyao.

"Hehe, now you know how powerful this girl is, right?"

"What I want to tell you is that this is just an appetizer, the real good show is yet to come!"

Xiao Yao smiled coquettishly, and looked at Qiu Cheng with playful eyes.

"Stop showing off your words, and you will know the truth by comparing yourself!"

Qiu Cheng snorted coldly, and stepped forward again.

"Shadow Wind Walk!"

Xiaoyao's body flickered, and a series of phantoms appeared in front of her out of thin air. The speed was so fast that it completely exceeded the sensing range of her consciousness.

Qiu Cheng paused, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

laugh!

The next moment, a dark golden spider descended from the sky, trying to envelop Qiu Cheng and completely restrain him.

"drink!"

Qiu Cheng reacted quickly, raised his hand to slash the spider, only heard a tinkling sound, the magic sword in Qiu Cheng's hand slashed on the spider, making a series of metal and iron clashing sounds, but unexpectedly failed to sever the spider .

"This is my natal spider, how can you destroy it at will?"

Xiaoyao's figure appeared in front of Qiu Cheng out of thin air. Looking at Qiu Cheng who was entangled in spiders all over his body and moving slowly, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

bang bang bang bang bang...

The ensuing battle showed a completely one-sided situation. Qiu Cheng, who was brutally bound by the spider, only barely resisted, and had no strength to fight back at all.

It's like a fish on a cutting board, ready to be slaughtered.

"stop!"

"Hurry up and save the Great Elder!"

Seeing that Qiu Cheng was in a desperate situation, the more than [-] survivors of the Fairy Trail Forest shouted loudly and rushed in Xiaoyao's direction like crazy.

"Master!"

"Disciple of Wutu Sect, kill me!"

"Buddhists of the Bodhi School, it's time to punish evil and promote good!"

However, before the monks from the Fairy Trail Forest rushed to Xiaoyao, three or four thousand members of the Monster Spider Clan from Pansi Cave, including more than three thousand disciples from the Wutu Sect, the Bodhi Sect, and the Wu Yao Clan, arrived in time. blocked in front of the crowd.

The disciples of Xianzong Forest, who originally had the advantage in numbers, are now completely at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.Under the circumstances of many tribal disciples hacking and killing together, they quickly collapsed into a mess, and they were killed crying for their father and mother, and fled in all directions.

The situation, because of the arrival of Xiaoyao and his party, quickly reversed!

"Xiaoyao, do you really think your natal spider can restrain me?"

Suddenly, Qiu Cheng's indifferent and playful voice came to the eardrums, and Qiu Cheng, who was completely passive and beaten, seemed to have not shown his cards, and he was not really desperate.

……

……

At the same time, over the mountains hundreds of thousands of miles away, Mo Qilin is still desperately fleeing, while the three ligers and the giant starry sky beast are still chasing and killing Mo Qilin non-stop.

The two sides fell into a tough tug of war.

However, it was obvious that Mo Qilin, who was desperately fleeing, was in a very dangerous situation. During the escape, he suffered several sound wave attacks one after another, and his soul was seriously injured.

If this continues, Mo Qilin will be reduced to a mummified corpse in a few days.

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

"Old Mo, you should quickly raise your hands and surrender. Maybe we will be merciful and leave you with a whole body. Otherwise, don't blame us for being cruel and merciless, using thousands of methods to torture you to death!"

"That's right, after you've been tortured to death, you'll have to refine your body into a puppet, let us use it, and give us shit and piss!"

The three brothers Yuwengong, Yuwenhou, and Yuwenbo, while chasing and killing Mo Qilin with all their strength, are also constantly cursing Mo Qilin with words, trying to completely collapse Mo Qilin's psychological defense and lose his determination to continue fighting.

"Hold on, hold on!"

"Jie Body should be coming back soon!"

Mo Qilin flew away with burning blood, his physical strength was quickly drained, but Mo Qilin's confidence never wavered a bit.

Time passed in a hurry, and soon, another two days and two nights passed.

For the disciples of the Myriad Tribulation Sect caught in the bloody battle, it can be said that life is like years. Every minute and every second, someone is bleeding and sacrificing, which can be described as suffering.

"I can only hold on for half a day at most. If Jie Ti fails to come back, I can only sit and wait!"

A wisp of black smoke transformed by the ink unicorn continuously shuttles through the continuous mountains, and I feel very tormented in my heart.

"Old Mo, you are desperate, so don't hold back!"

Yuwengong's verbal offensive has never stopped.

suddenly--

"Look, brother!"

Uncle Yuwen thumped in his heart, and looked up at the horizon in the distant sky.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"...

There was only a sound of dragon roar piercing through gold and cracking stones, and a splendid and ancient golden chariot came flying through the clouds and fog, with momentum like a rainbow.

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