Seeing the green dragon reveal its true form to fight, the three elders over there were not afraid, but looked excited.
They had heard Lan Mei'er say that there was a ninth-level monster beside Ye Bufan, and they didn't quite believe it. After all, high-level monsters were always arrogant, so how could they obey the arrangements of the human race.
Now it seems that everything is true, this is really a real ninth-level monster.
Facing Xiaoqing's thunder blow, Xin Wubei put away his previous contempt and looked solemn, not daring to show any contempt.
When he stepped a little further, his whole body stepped back as if he was about to leave.
Xiaoqing's giant claw failed to hit his person and hit the ground hard. With a loud roar, the entire small valley seemed to tremble.
When it was lifted up again, the originally extremely hard ground was smashed into a large crater about ten feet deep.
Xiaoqing didn't pause at all, and patted it again with the other paw.
This time, Xin Wubei didn't dodge. He condensed a three-foot-long black magic spear in his hand and faced him directly.
This magic gun is filled with demonic energy and is filled with gloomy energy. When it is thrust out, it carries a monstrous momentum, but it still looks a little small in front of Xiao Qing's giant claws.
The huge hooves and claws collided with the magic gun, and with a crashing sound, the magic gun instantly shattered and turned into streaks of demonic energy.
And Xin Wubei was shaken so much that he flew backwards and was a hundred meters away in an instant.
With Xiaoqing's current strength, he still has a certain advantage even when facing the peak of Mahayana. Moreover, Xin Wubei is now missing an arm, and his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.
She opened her big mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, wanting to devour him directly, but at this moment a black shadow fell from the sky, it was the Great Elder Xin Wunu who had been spying on him for a long time.
At this moment, he held a huge black long knife in his hand and slashed it down from mid-air with a devastating aura.
At this moment, his whole body was filled with energy, and a powerful pressure swept all around him, like a demon god crawling out of hell.
It can be seen that this sword is full of momentum and has used all his strength.
The black magic knife was mixed with a trace of demonic energy. With one strike, it seemed as if it could tear apart the space, and seemed to destroy everything in the world.
Xiaoqing sensed something was wrong, but thought it was too late to dodge. Her mountain-like body was her advantage, but sometimes it was also her disadvantage.
In desperation, he could only stop the attack and withstand the knife forcefully with his body.
At the same time, the huge tail swung up and slammed into Xin Wunu from behind.
There was a muffled roar, and the black magic knife slashed at Xiao Qing's back.
The sharp blade directly tore apart the scales, eventually bringing out a trace of blood.
Although the ninth-level monster's physical body had an astonishingly powerful defense, it could not withstand the all-out attack from the peak of Mahayana. After all, it still suffered some minor injuries.
But Xin Wunu was also surprised. Xiaoqing's defensive power was beyond his expectation. The magic sword in his hand was shaken and the magic energy dispersed, and finally disappeared in the palm of his hand.
And his whole body was shaken so high that his palms became numb.
Then the big tail behind him swept over. At this moment, Xiaoqing's tail was more than ten feet long, two to three meters thick, and covered with fine scales.
It is swung like a giant whip sweeping across the world, with an unstoppable momentum.
In a hurry, Xin Wunu could only kick out and chose to fight head-on.
If we were to compete solely on strength, even if he was at the pinnacle of Mahayana, he would still be at a disadvantage.
His whole body was whipped out like a rubber ball, and there was a burst of energy and blood, and he almost didn't spurt out blood.
But at this moment, Xin Wubei, who had just retreated, rushed over again. The black magic gun in his hand stabbed Xiaoqing's abdomen fiercely, bringing out another wisp of blood.
"Aww..."
The successive injuries made Xiaoqing extremely angry. Her own attack power was more than enough to deal with a peak Mahayana man, but she was a little weak against the two of them joining forces.
While her huge size gives her absolute strength and attack power, it also reduces her flexibility, often causing her to lose sight of the other.
Although the attack by the two people only caused minor injuries to her, it was not an option to continue like this.
Moreover, the attacks of demons have their own special characteristics. Every wound will leave a trace of demonic energy, which will prevent the wound from healing in a short period of time.
The result was dripping blood and constantly consuming her strength.
The angry Xiaoqing's eyes were bloodshot and she rushed towards the two people again.
But Xin Wunu and the two were extremely cunning. They only fought with her and rarely fought head-on. They found the right opportunity to leave a wound on her body.
In this way, although Xiaoqing was furious, he had nothing to do with the two of them, and was completely in a passive position of being beaten.
All this happened between lightning and flint. The fight was in full swing on one side, while the other three Zhang Lao Xin Wuxi rushed towards Ye Bufan.
He stretched out his big hand of true energy and grabbed it, the demonic energy was overwhelming.
"Boy, I'll see where you go this time!"
"Master, leave quickly!"
Zhang He shouted loudly and stood in front of Ye Bufan. The long sword in his hand burst out with a sword light that filled the sky to meet him.
Now Xiaoqing and Ximen Jiayin are tightly entangled, and among the remaining people, he is the only one who is in the Mahayana period.
It's a pity that he just crossed this threshold not long ago, and his cultivation is far behind compared to the late Mahayana period.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
With a look of disdain on his face, Xin Wuxi withdrew his big hand of Zhenyuan and directly crushed Zhang He's sword light into pieces.
Then with a wave of his hand, the extremely violent real energy sent the opponent flying backwards, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the sky.
After all, the gap in cultivation is too big, and Zhang and He can't stop each other even if they try their best.
"Go to hell!"
At this time, Nalan Yujia and Zhong Limei came to kill each other from the left and right sides. Unfortunately, their cultivation levels were too low and they could not even break through the opponent's body-protecting Qi.
"Get out of here, a bunch of ants who are overestimating their capabilities!"
Fortunately, Xin Wuxi's target was Ye Bufan, and he did not kill the two of them. He just waved his hand and swatted them away.
At this moment, Ye Bufan was already dozens of meters away. He knew that Wuliang Palace and the Demon Sect were targeting him. As long as he could escape, these people would definitely come to pursue him, and everyone else would be safe.
But in the end, he still underestimated the power of the strong men in the late Mahayana period. Zhang and He together could not stop them at all.
Before Jiutian could be sacrificed here, Xin Wuxi's big hand of true energy had already grabbed him.
"Boy, if you want to run away, stop dreaming!"
Xin Wuxi burst out laughing, and after catching him, the demonic energy in his hands quickly turned into a thick rope, which was tied tightly.
Ye Bufan wanted to struggle, but found that this thing was too terrifying. Not only did it suppress his cultivation, but even his mental power was trapped in the sea of consciousness, unable to use it at all.
"this……"
Only then did he truly realize how terrifying the late-stage Mahayana warriors of the Demon Sect were. Now they couldn't even use their spiritual consciousness, couldn't sacrifice the Demon Refining Bottle, and couldn't even return to the Dragon King Palace.
At this moment, he was completely dumbfounded. This was the first time he felt such despair since he received the inheritance.
"Brother Ye!"
Seeing that he was caught, Xiaoqing roared and swung his huge body and swooped over from mid-air.
"Monster, where can you run?"
Xin Wubei and Xin Wunu immediately attacked from the side, and the black magic spears in their hands once again brought out pieces of blood.
But at this moment, Xiao Qing seemed to be going crazy. Without any regard for his injuries, he jumped down from the air with overwhelming momentum.
