Li Wangchen accelerated his death energy.
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 sinister, and the death aura is filled with spirit-loving spirits!"
A chill came 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 demon 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 the depletion of their cultivation.
Although the Bloodthirsty Palace is not favored by the Righteous Dao, it behaves in a low-key manner and is not ostentatious.
But the Fusheng Palace is different. They like bloodthirsty killings and cultivate soul-loving spirits to win in numbers, so they don't 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 the queen.
Now, this 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 caught in the aura of death, one is 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, then let them know. Once they meet them, as people on the right path, they must not let the remnants of the Fusheng Palace continue to exist in the world.
The two Jindan seniors flew out of the flying boat together.
But the flying boat did not stop, and the rest of the foundation-building stage 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 demon was good at concealment, but Elder Xun was obviously not good at it. She and Deacon Jindan could only make a tie with it.
Cheng Yuan was good at this, but with her little cultivation, stepping forward would risk her death. During the battle, even Elder Xun had no time to care about her safety.
When Cheng Yuan sighed 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 the clothes of 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 flickered. 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 launched 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 Yan.
But it was also a challenge. Now that she couldn't care so much, she had no choice but to bite the bullet.
"Uncle Nie, get ready!"
A scroll of spiritual records appeared in front of them, with ink and wash paintings, yellow sand and setting sun, and solitary smoke rising straight up. It was a directional map drawn using the space folding technique.
The yellow sand in front of my eyes is all within a square inch.
Cheng Yuan used his spiritual power to point at a certain location, and Uncle Nie quickly cast the spell.
At the same time, the entire peach demon trembled, and a huge spiritual peach flew 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 far away, as if he was laughing at their overestimation of their abilities.
Nie Lanzhi patted Cheng Yan on the shoulder.
"You're doing great, keep going."
Nie Lanzhi was shocked that Cheng Yan could actually find the direction of Li Wangchen. After all, Cheng Yan 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 beauty in 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 encouraged Cheng Yuan, she was 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 map, attacks came out of the flying boat again and again, and the distance of Lingtao's attacks became more accurate each time.
They cooperate more and more tacitly.
The Lingfu grass also flew onto the spiritual spectrum, and was quickly clicked with its leaves, attracting more and more foundation-building 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, 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 Yan points his finger, there are 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 coming 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 hurt and touched, a handful of bloody spikes!
Is there such a vulgar sect?
Where is the promised light of righteousness?
It is unbearable!
Li Wangchen got angry 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 spiritual peach exploded, creating a big hole in his shoulder. The rich aroma of peach spirit made him dizzy and temporarily blinded.
This moment was 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 needle pricked Li Wangchen's butt, another burst of cheers erupted on the flying boat.
Nie Lanzhi looked calm on the surface, but actually 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 because of 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 could the group of foundation-building demon masters on the flying boat care about being happy.
Inject spiritual energy with all your strength to accelerate the speed of the flying boat.
But the more anxious it becomes, the more chaotic it becomes. One person can control it just fine, but if ten people take action at the same time, the direction of the flying boat will shift.
Turning left and right, messy in the wind.
An older Ji Zhu immediately shouted loudly.
"Let me go!"
