The death energy instantly swallowed up the Spirit Butterfly King, causing its aura to dissipate and dissipate into dots of white light in the air.
At the same time, Elder Xun in the flying boat took two steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This evil spirit is extremely vicious, and the death aura is actually full of spiritual addiction!"
A cold air came out from the soles of everyone's feet.
Spirit-hungry, according to legend, was once created by the master of the Blood-thirsty Hall in the West. It is an insect monster that feeds on its own heart blood and likes to devour spiritual energy.
This sect was destroyed by the Fusheng Palace thousands of years ago, and then all the methods of controlling monsters were owned by the Fusheng Palace.
Although the Bloodthirsty Palace creates soul-thirsty souls, they all feed the soul-thirsty souls with their own blood. The main purpose is not to have too much essence. In order to breed high-level soul-thirsty souls, they often spend their entire lives working hard and accelerate their cultivation.
Although the Bloodthirsty Palace is not favored by the Righteous Dao, it acts in a low-key manner and is not ostentatious.
But Fushengdian is different. They like bloodthirsty killings and cultivate spirituality to win in numbers. Therefore, they do not hesitate to kill innocent people. They are notorious in a place like the West Pole, and everyone screams for beatings.
Only then did all the factions join forces to eliminate Hou Kuai.
Now, the spirit-loving soul seems to be hiding in the death aura. Since then, the death aura has imprisoned the demon control master's spiritual energy, and the spirit-loving spirit has devoured the spiritual energy.
Once you are enveloped in the aura of death, you are like a piece of fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.
No wonder he has already killed five hundred heads at this level of cultivation.
Elder Xun and the Golden Elixir deacon looked at each other with determination in their eyes.
If they don't meet them, they will take it for granted. Once they meet them, as people on the right path, they will never let the remnants of the Fusheng Palace continue to exist in the world.
The two Jindan seniors flew out of the flying boat together.
The flying boat did not stop, and the rest of the foundation-building masters took turns controlling the flight.
……
At dusk, darkness swallows up the setting sun at an alarming rate.
The disciples didn't care to speak, they all gathered behind the flying boat and looked back.
The evil demon is good at concealment, but Elder Xun is obviously not good at it. She and Deacon Jindan can only achieve a tie with it.
Cheng Yuan is good at this, but with her little cultivation, stepping forward would risk her death. During the battle, even Elder Xun was by his side and had no time to care about her safety.
While Cheng Yuan was sighing secretly, a delicate woman came to her side.
"Just now you were able to detect the hiding place of the evil spirit. You must be extraordinary. Are you willing to lend a helping hand to Elder Xun?"
Seeing that she was wearing clothes from the inner sect Lingzhi Hall, Cheng Yuan looked a little familiar. She might have seen it when she went to find Tang He some time ago.
And her demon is the Peach Spirit Demon who is good at long-range attacks. An idea immediately appeared in Cheng Yan's mind.
"I am willing, but I still need my uncle's help."
This foundation-building master uncle is named Nie Lanzhi, and she is the senior sister among the ten foundation-building master uncles this time.
Soon, a huge peach tree appeared in front of Cheng Yan. She climbed to the top of the tree and looked at it intently.
The green light in her eyes flashed, and even though the flying boat was far away, she could still see the figures of Elder Xun, Deacon Jindan and Li Wangchen.
"They're going too fast!"
"The magic attack fired from here requires at least three breaths. I hope you will try your best." Nie Lanzhi said.
In other words, she had to accurately grasp the direction of the attack and calculate Li Wangchen's trajectory in advance.
This is too difficult for Cheng Yuan.
But it's also a challenge. Now that she can't care so much, she can only bite the bullet.
"Uncle Nie, get ready!"
A scroll of spiritual records appeared in front of the two people, with ink paintings, yellow sand and setting sun, and solitary smoke rising straight up. It was very close. It was an orientation map drawn using the space folding technique.
In front of my eyes, the yellow sand is all within a few inches.
Cheng Yuan used his spiritual power to point at a certain location, and Master Nie quickly cast the spell.
At the same time, the entire peach demon trembled, and a huge spiritual peach flew out in that direction.
Whoosh!
Boom!
The spiritual peach exploded half an inch in front of Li Wangchen, the area was not large, and the fruity fragrance was overflowing.
Li Wangchen's sneer came from afar, as if he was laughing at their overestimation of their abilities.
Nie Lanzhi patted Cheng Yan on the shoulder.
"You've done a great job, keep going."
Nie Lanzhi was shocked that Cheng Yuan could actually find the direction of Li Wangchen. After all, Cheng Yuan was still refining his Qi.
She used to think that it was luck that Cheng Yan pointed out where Li Wangchen was hiding, but now it seems that there is something beautiful inside this unattractive female disciple.
Nie Lanzhi knew very well that if the blow just now was delivered by Elder Xun, Li Wangchen must have been hit.
In fact, it was her poor cultivation that held her back.
When she encourages Cheng Yuan, she is also encouraging herself.
Cheng Yan didn't think too much. She was concentrating on observing the situation on the other side.
"This way!"
As Cheng Yuan quickly clicked on the direction on the spirit chart, attacks came out of the flying boat again and again, and the distance of Lingtao's attacks became more accurate each time.
Their cooperation becomes more and more tacit.
The Lingfu Grass also flew onto the spiritual spectrum, and was quickly clicked with its leaves, attracting more and more Foundation Establishment Master Uncles to join in this move, especially the demons with long-range attack attributes, and this Peach Spirit Demon adapted faster. "Look at me, the king of heaven and the tiger of earth!"
"Pagoda, no, the sword is flying into flowers!"
"Sirius fang!"
"Monkey steals peach!"
Swish, swish! Countless heads turned around.
Lin Jialuo blushed: "No, I'm talking about Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"
He raised a small Overlord tree in his arms to prove his innocence.
Here, every time Cheng Yuan points, there will be spikes, fire dragons, wind blades, Li Lizhu and other attacks following closely.
The situation there has gradually changed.
Although Li Wangchen was not hit, he was disturbed by so many miscellaneous attacks.
From being unconcerned at the beginning, he actually had to concentrate on avoiding the attack from the flying boat.
Li Wangchen frowned and his face was ashen.
Are you all crazy?
A group of low-level disciples dared to take action against him at the Golden Core stage!
"Hiss!"
His butt hurts, touches it, and there are bloody spikes!
Is there such a vulgar sect?
Where is the promised light of the right path?
Is it tolerable or intolerable!
Li Wangchen became furious and roared angrily!
At the same time, his weakness was instantly exposed.
Elder Xun and Deacon Jindan looked at each other, and both ducked and attacked.
Li Wangchen avoided the fatal blow from Elder Xun's sword Spirit Butterfly, but was hit by the spirit peach shot from here.
The peach explosion blasted a big hole in his shoulder, and the rich fragrance of peach spirit made him dizzy and temporarily blinded.
Just this moment is enough for Elder Xun to find the right moment and strike hard.
Li Wangchen spurted out blood, flew backwards, and hurriedly escaped into the death aura.
"Senior Sister Nie is amazing, she actually hit the golden elixir demon!"
After the pear blossom needle pricked Li Wangchen's butt, a burst of cheers erupted on the flying boat again.
Nie Lanzhi looked calm on the surface, but in fact she was surging inside. She looked sideways at Cheng Yuan, her eyes shining with excitement: "You did a good job!"
Cheng Yan gave a thumbs up in response: "It's thanks to everyone's cooperation."
"No, the evil spirit is coming!"
Everyone on the flying boat was shocked.
Li Wangchen was so angry that he rushed towards the flying boat, letting the two golden elixir masters chase after him.
"Run!"
How can all the foundation-building demon control masters on the flying boat care about being happy?
Input spiritual energy with all your strength to accelerate the speed of the flying boat.
But the more anxious you are, the more chaotic it becomes. One person can control it just fine, but ten people start at the same time, and the direction of the flying boat deviates.
Turning left and right, messy in the wind.
An older foundation builder made a decisive decision and shouted.