Of course Xiao Wencheng's level was higher than that of the Huan Sect juniors, but Aunt Zhu was not afraid and challenged him directly to a duel!
But He Lingchuan, who was originally standing in front, suddenly disappeared.
This was so unexpected that Xiao Wencheng was shocked.
Then, the round body of the burrowing spider filled his field of vision.
Aunt Zhu took another handful of spider silk and blinded his eyes first.
Xiao Wencheng had witnessed Aunt Zhu's battle and knew the spider queen's methods, so he casually took out a sign and flicked it forward.
As soon as the sign was released, the carved runes glowed red, and after two turns, it turned into a revolving shield with a length and width of more than one foot. It not only blocked all the spider threads, but also hit Aunt Zhu in the face.
The crypt spider queen jumped up, easily dodged the rotating shield, and wanted to give Xiao Wencheng a slap in the face.
Its jumping ability was astonishing, its round figure was fast and light, and almost as soon as its eight legs were opened, it was already on Xiao Wencheng's face.
How could Xiao Wencheng withstand its strong hug? It broke into pieces on the spot.
It was broken into a piece of yellow paper, with a cinnabar talisman on the back.
Good guy, he didn't know when he changed himself into a blind man!
And as soon as the paper figurine shattered, a cloud of yellow mist exploded on the spot. Aunt Zhu's body in the mist became ten times heavier, and her movements slowed down several beats.
Hysteresis.
Aunt Zhu immediately knew something was wrong, as her eyes on the back of her head saw the golden sword poking towards her.
This thing is no joke. If Aunt Zhu is poked, she won't be able to save her eyes and may even be stabbed in the brain.
But it has many ways to disappear from the yellow mist.
Xiao Wencheng's golden sword missed the target.
Not only was he observing Aunt Zhu, but the Spider Queen was also secretly studying the methods of every immortal.
It didn't teleport away, but its body suddenly shrunk to one-tenth of its original size, only the size of a grapefruit, and the golden sword naturally pierced the air.
After falling out of the yellow mist, taking advantage of Xiao Wencheng's old tricks, Aunt Zhu returned to her original form and sprayed spider silk at him again.
The two sides fought together.
Xiao Wencheng has strong magic power and exquisite Taoist skills, while Aunt Zhu has a fierce offensive and rich experience. It is difficult to tell the difference for a while.
During the battle, he looked out from the gap between the spider's thorny long legs and found that He Lingchuan was actually fighting with the Blood Demon.
How did this kid get there?
In his perception, He Lingchuan flashed past him almost instantly. One second he was in front of him, and the next second he was behind the Blood Demon——
Follow his knife.
In fact, this is a new interpretation of Fu Sheng Dao's "one throw is sure to hit". Wherever the sword flies, He Lingchuan will appear wherever it goes. It is known as "the sword is where the person is".
Of course, it can only be used once every fifteen breaths, but it also makes up for the lack of mobility.
The Blood Demon almost got stabbed, but just as he successfully dodged, He Lingchuan appeared behind it, turned the hilt of the knife, and executed a Full Moon Slash!
Ever since he entered the Upside Down Sea, he had been intentionally avoiding battles. Even when he was fighting against the Heavenly Demons and Immortals in the Heavenly Palace in the mines, Elder Liu was the main attacker, with He Lingchuan assisting.
The treasured sword hides its sharp edge in order to be a blockbuster!
Wherever the blade passed, the red mist melted away.
The Blood Demon was almost cut in half, and he shrank back before he could even scream. He Lingchuan followed him like a shadow, and struck twice with two more cuts, plain and simple. The Blood Demon tried his best to dodge, but he still took a hit, and he felt like a sausage that had been chopped off.
, the pain is unbearable.
The most terrifying thing is that faint black smoke comes out from the edge of the knife, and it burns when it touches the red mist, as if the blood demon is the best fuel.
If it continues to give up, its lower half will be burned up!
"Yehuo, yehuo, damn it!" No matter He Lingchuan swung his sword again, the blood demon did not look back and fled into the forest, and the red mist was cut off a little more.
It is a collection of countless blood villains, and of course it hates karma the most! Being entangled with this kind of thing is like having your neck tightened, making you miserable.
Who would have thought that the fire of karma could be used by a cultivator!
Is this reasonable?
Before Elder Ning's flywheel hit Dong Rui's face, the man swooshed and escaped.
Elder Ning couldn't help but be startled.
Wait, this is already the territory of the Immortal Lord, and outsiders’ escape techniques are prohibited!
How did Dong Rui dive down?
Of course they don't know that the mirage's horn powder has also been made into other products, such as earth escape talismans, passage talismans, etc.
He Lingchuan expected that the trip to the Topsy-turvy Sea would be extremely dangerous, and he was operating on the territory of the Mirage, so how could he not make preparations?
Elder Ning pointed his hand, and the flywheel turned and chased Dong Rui straight into the ground!
Think you are safe if you hide on the ground? I will dig you out even if I dig seven feet into the ground!
There was a bang, and the flywheel went down together with "Duolisan". After stabbing the ground, there was a big explosion, and a big hole was blown out of the ground.
If Dong Rui had only dived this small distance, he would have been riddled with holes by now.
…
Dong Rui drove the snail toad more than a hundred feet underground and suddenly sent a message to He Lingchuan:
"Oops, I seem to be spinning in circles and can't get out of the barrier!"
Snail Toad obviously walked in a straight line, but he always passed similar landmarks as he walked, such as a yellow boulder buried deep in the ground, which he had already seen twice.
This shows that he is circling and has not left the boundary at all.
He Lingchuan frowned, not surprised.
Qian Huan must try his best to keep him in the barrier. It would be easy to activate several illusions with his hand. Spells like ghost breaking the wall are too childish for Mirage.
He Lingchuan was also convinced that even if his group escaped Xiao Wencheng's pursuit, it would be difficult for them to break out of the barrier, so not all of them used the Earth Escape Talisman.
But the longer our side delays, the more unfavorable Qian Huan's situation will be in Panlong Gucheng.
"Go to Yaozi Lake!" He Lingchuan made a decision, "Since we can't find a way out, go to the bottom of the lake and pull out the formation eyes!"
The blue divine fire barrier specifically restricted the Haoyuan Golden Mirror. The formation eye was still at the bottom of Yaozi Lake, and it was still the iron lotus lamp. The reason why He Lingchuan did not dig it out was because it was easiest to just run out of the barrier.
The formation is dead, but people are alive. People can move.
But now that the situation has changed, he doesn't mind changing his tactics.
"good."
Elder Ning was about to recall Fei Luan when he felt wind blowing from the back of his head.
The ghost monkey is swinging a stick and beats Tian Ling Gai.
In the past two months, it has been eating Emperor's Ooze. Dong Rui has changed its version twice more. The size has become smaller and smaller. Now it is only eight feet tall, only two circles larger than the Black Armored Army soldier.
The muscles have also tightened and are no longer as small as before.
After being with He Lingchuan for a long time, Dong Rui has become pragmatic and no longer pursues a flashy appearance.
Although the visual effect is not that scary, the ghost ape's power has increased, and its agility is astonishing. Just a single stick brought down, giving people the illusion of hundreds of sticks coming together. Even Elder Ning felt that the wind was suffocating on his face, as if he was about to
Force him to the ground.
Even if the stick misses its target, the strong wind it brings can crush a person into a meat pie.