Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

The diamond cutter shone brightly, and a terrifying suction force was transmitted.

Several medium-grade magic tools were sucked in, like a magnet hitting an iron tool, and flew uncontrollably towards the diamond cutter.

The Lingyu Fengwei bird that Xiao Guanglian sat on cried out, and shouted fiercely at Ning Xinyue, and sprayed raging black water from its mouth and nose, but was avoided by Ning Xinyue in time.

"Wind, fire, thunder!"

Xiao Guanglian pinched the magic formula continuously, and the top-grade magic tool flew up to the sky from the Fiery Light Tower. The wind raged, the fire swept, and the thunder rolled.

In an instant, with Ning Xinyue as the center, the wind helped the fire, the fire borrowed the wind, and the thunder struck continuously. The terrifying offensive seemed to blow up the world.

"Su Jie, come and help me."

Ning Xinyue was anxious, and took out the jade book of heaven. The tadpole-shaped words on the book kept changing, forming a layer of faint scripture light curtain, protecting Ning Xinyue in it.

However, Xiao Guanglian's top-grade magic weapon, the Lihuo Light Tower, should not be underestimated. The terrifying attack forced Ning Xinyue to retreat again and again, and cracks appeared on the light curtain.

Su Jie patted the head of the Thousand-Handed Centipede and said, "Xiao Qian, you deal with this woman."

The Thousand-Handed Centipede's body meandered and rumbled straight towards Mo Shiyao.

As a mid-grade five-refined Gu worm, even if it fights alone, the Gu worm's fighting instinct is here, and it does not need Su Jie to command it all the time.

"Baby, please turn around."

Su Jie put his fingers together like swords, and his eyes locked on Xiao Guanglian.

Under the leadership of the White Bone Sky Evil Sword, the flying swords turned into a dazzling sword river and appeared in front of Xiao Guanglian.

"Heh, just some low-grade flying swords."

Xiao Guanglian showed a disdainful expression on his face.

He pressed down with his left hand, and three mid-grade flying swords came over and fought with Su Jie's sword river.

These inferior flying swords, with the blessing of the sword-raising gourd, still have a qualitative gap with the middle-grade flying swords.

Except for the White Bone Sky Evil Sword, a low-grade top-level magic weapon that can compete with a middle-grade flying sword, other inferior flying swords were cut off on the spot like tofu when they came into contact with the middle-grade flying sword.

But Xiao Guanglian's complacency did not last for a few seconds, and a mighty cloud of human-faced moths swarmed in.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was also waved by Su Jie, and a head of terrifying ghosts poured out, turning into a large formation of ten thousand Yin blood and hell. The surging blood river came from the sky, as if the blood river fell from the sky, shocking people.

"Demon cultivators are demon cultivators, and they are all some unpresentable means."

Xiao Guanglian said this, but his eyes were extremely solemn, controlling multiple middle-grade magic weapons to face the insect cloud and blood river.

In the cloud of insects, five or six middle-grade human-faced moths and hundreds of low-grade human-faced moths led the way, plus more than 300,000 low-grade human-faced moths, all surged up in a black mass, colliding with one another.

The Five Elements Cauldron flipped over, and the Five Elements Divine Light burst out from the cauldron, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth turned into a mixed tornado, and one human-faced moth after another was sucked into it and disappeared directly.

The Purple Jade Heavenly Staff fell, and the world trembled, and one human-faced moth after another turned into meat paste.

The star wheel hair plate showed constellation patterns, and stars fell from the sky, as if connected with distant constellations. In the scattered starlight, many human-faced moths turned directly into star-like spots of light and dissipated in the void.

Many middle-grade magic weapons attacked, but the number of human-faced moths was too large. In a short period of time, these magic weapons could not solve the terrifying number of insect clouds at all.

The blood river also swept in, directly sucking several middle-grade magic weapons into the surging blood river.

The blood river formed by countless ghosts not only polluted the spiritual brilliance of these magic tools, but also consumed the spiritual power attached to Xiao Guanglian on the magic tools.

The next moment, the insect cloud passed through the middle-grade magic tools one by one, wrapped Xiao Guanglian in it, and formed a huge insect group, and the human-faced moths kept spitting acid and biting.

As the grandson of the master of Zixia Sect, Xiao Guanglian was naturally the focus of protection.

He was wearing a high-grade protective robe. Although the insect cloud could be consumed, it just took too long.

But Xiao Guanglian had protection, and the spiritual feather phoenix tail bird he sat on was miserable. It was covered by countless human-faced moths every inch of its body, and its flesh and blood were corroded and eaten crazily.

Especially those low-grade and middle-grade human-faced moths, every mouthful of acid made this beautiful spiritual feather phoenix tail bird scream, feathers fell all over the ground, and fell from the sky in a rotation.

Before landing, this spiritual beast with good cultivation had been eaten into a white skeleton, and died miserably.

Xiao Guanglian's face was gloomy. He stepped on the golden turtle seal to maintain flight. He took out a large number of talismans from his arms, all of which were medium-grade talismans.

"Heavenly Fire Burning Divine Talisman, give it to me."

Holding the talisman, Xiao Guanglian chanted something, and the talisman turned into a beam of light, condensed into a huge fire unicorn, and rushed towards Su Jie.

Su Jie did not move his eyebrows, and gently waved his right hand. The sky purple sky thunder continued to strike down, annihilating the fire unicorn.

"Let's see how many you can stop."

Xiao Guanglian moved his hands in succession, and talismans were thrown out one by one.

There was a dragon roar echoing, and the talismans turned into dozens of meters long silver-white flying dragons, hitting head-on.

Some talismans directly turned into thousands of golden swords, piercing from all directions.

Some talismans turned into divine thunders, which continuously offset Su Jie's purple sky thunder.

Faced with this kind of rich man's money-spending fighting method, Su Jie could only use the Purple Thunder and summon the Human-faced Moth and the Blood River to resist.

After using the Purple Thunder too much, his head began to ache.

And the Human-faced Moth and the Blood River were also consumed.

The two sides attacked and defended, and Su Jie had more insects, which consumed most of Xiao Guanglian's talismans.

However, Su Jie's original huge swarm of insects was also blown to pieces by these rounds of talismans.

After the battle, Su Jie and Xiao Guanglian were still flying in the air, but their auras were completely different.

Su Jie's forehead was slightly sweaty, because he had used too much Purple Thunder.

Xiao Guanglian looked more calm, as if he had never fought a big battle.

Finally, Xiao Guanglian said lightly: "Your means are not enough. The insects are all dead. I wonder what you can do to stop me."

Su Jie sneered when he heard this: "I at least have the strength to fight, but your friends may not be."

At this time, Mo Shiyao was also in a difficult battle.

She was no match for the Thousand-Handed Centipede and was chased around by the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

The counterattack of the True Word Fairy Sound was a bit ineffective against the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

The battle over there was about to end. As long as the Thousand-Handed Centipede came over, the situation could be reversed in an instant.

Xiao Guanglian was slightly distracted. He was obviously also afraid of the existence of the Thousand-Handed Centipede. The existence of this middle-grade five-refined poisonous insect joining the battle was terrible. In order to avoid this situation, he flew several magic weapons directly to Mo Shiyao to help her stabilize the situation.

"You dare to be distracted."

Su Jie was waiting for this moment. As soon as he finished speaking, the blood river spread to Xiao Guanglian.

The blood river washed down, and Xiao Guanglian's robes began to shake, and the magic shield rippled.