The yellow sand is full of dust, the two forces are facing each other, and the situation is changing.

Above the East China Sea, huge waves rolled and the sea boiled.

boom--!

Another laser weapon was lowered, and the protective cover that had not had time to automatically repair was directly broken down.Even though the laser had been weakened a lot, the powerful light energy hit the island and still created a big crater.Between the splashes of rock and soil, another corner of Moxiu's formation was destroyed.

But there seemed to be an invisible hand on the island. The stones and soil that had been knocked away had just hit the ground, and then vacated again, and were filled back to their original positions by invisible forces.Although the ground is still riddled with holes after filling, it is enough.The originally destroyed formation rune was automatically repaired, and the black smoke started from the undamaged line next to it and continued to the refilled ground.It was as if a black brush was redrawing the runes.When the rune is completed, the formation will take effect again, still providing the greatest assistance to the magician.

This seems like a method that will never fail, but with repeated damages, the speed and completeness of repairs are getting lower and lower, and the support for magic repair will be getting less and less.

Moxiu was annoyed by the "God's Punishment", and repeatedly wanted to rush to the sky to cut space weapons into space junk first.However, how could the five people who fought against him give him a chance?Yuan Chengbing had received "subsidy" from Master Liuxia once before, and all kinds of magic weapons were thrown out without any money, and even the alchemy tripod was thrown at Moxiu's head without looking at it: "The devil! Where are you running!"

Moxiu slapped the cauldron with a big palm, and the medicine cauldron lost its stability, but it still slammed into him impartially.He pushed hard again, and then he slapped the medicine cauldron away.Yao Ding was hit by him missing a leg, and crashed directly into the waves.But Moxiu was also burned because he was too close to the medicine cauldron.

Don't look at it as a minor injury, it's not something that his dignified magician can repair immediately.Because the medicine cauldron is not just a cauldron, Yuan Chengbing still has Sanwei Zhenhuo in it.Fire nourishes the cauldron, and the cauldron nourishes the fire, and the cauldron and fire are integrated, so the wound on Moxiu's hand is equivalent to being scorched by the real fire of three flavors.It will take ten days and half a month for other people to be cured by the ordinary fire. If they are touched by the three-flavored real fire, even the demon cultivator will suffer from the torment of the true flame.

Yuan Chengbing waved his hand, and the medicine cauldron with one leg missing rushed out of the sea water, dripping pitifully.Yuan Chengbing took it indifferently, and even provoked Moxiu, mocking loudly: "Old devil, mortals have a saying - 'playing with fire and peeing on the kang'. Do you know?"

He Lang and Bai Xiaoning: "Pfft..."

They knew that Yuan Chengbing was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but they didn't expect him to be able to say "playing with fire and peeing on the kang" with that otherworldly face, and they laughed unceremoniously.And Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang looked at the gentle young men, their thoughts were even worse, and they used their swords to attack while attacking cheaply: "Then you are wrong, brother, he has a stone bed, how can he come?" The kang. Playing with fire and urine stone beds, 噫—sounds similar to wild dogs marking the territory."

It's not that they talk about cross talk when they have to fight, it's just that Moxiu is so strong that they may not be able to fight together.Therefore, one of their tactics is to give full play to the superiority of numbers-do whatever it takes to disturb Moxiu's mind, and it is best to talk about his demon's instability just by talking.

To a certain extent, it is similar to Song Lin's thinking.

Demon cultivators are violent, saying that they are free to follow their hearts, but in fact they have little cultivation and are easily angered.And cultivators, no matter Taoism, magic, sword... etc., are taboo to be mentally unstable.When it is serious, it is a small matter to regress in cultivation base and psychic riot, but it is a big problem to go crazy and lose one's true self.When the time comes when the inner demon takes possession of the body and the deity disappears directly, it will be no different from being dead.

How could Moxiu not know this?But the five-way... plus the laser, a total of six-way attacks continued continuously, and Moxiu couldn't bear the disturbance.It is impossible for him to be calm and not angry.

All of a sudden, Yuan Chengbing and other five people became very powerful, and the incomplete demon cultivator was burning with rage, and his spiritual energy was unstable.

But this kind of scene didn't reassure Yuan Chengbing, instead it made him frown.

There is no other reason, and now it is my own side that is soaring, but it also consumes a lot of power.If you can't make a quick decision, I'm afraid the successor will be weak and it will be difficult to be good.

Yuan Chengbing made a decision while his thoughts were spinning, and shouted loudly: "Change!"

This order may be decisive or arbitrary, but there is no doubt on the battlefield, and the other four act immediately.Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang combined their swords together, and the ancient swords transformed into a formation of seven, seven and forty-nine swords, exuding mighty power!

In the rear, Bai Xiaoning and He Lang stepped on the wind, holding rocket launchers and automatic rifles.The magic power is condensed in it, and every shot has the power of landslides and ground cracks, and it is eyeing the small island that the magic repairer continues to repair!

And Yuan Chengbing is at the point where the other four are cross-connected.Standing on the tip of the sword, he seemed to be doing nothing, but actually stared at the "field" of energy flow with his gifted eyes, and used his own spiritual power to reconcile the field of five people to the most harmonious level.The other four felt the energy in their bodies rising steadily, and their attack intensity suddenly doubled.This unprecedented state greatly boosted their confidence. They stared at Moxiu, and even had a feeling for no reason—we can defeat him with one vote!

At this moment, Yuan Chengbing shouted: "Go!"

The magic sword array, straight to the magic repair; the bullets and artillery fire, crashed into the island!

Moxiu made a decisive decision, and finally sacrificed his talisman, and drew towards the sword formation head-on-!

boom! ! !

When the laser and artillery fire shattered the mountain peaks on the island at the same time, the two ancient swords were directly thrown away, and even Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang flew backwards several feet away!Yuan Chengbing didn't care about the "field", and used his spiritual power to turn into a growth whip and reached out to grab the two of them back one after another, so that they didn't fly further.

Everyone took a closer look, only to see that what Moxiu just pulled out was actually a cloak, or long silk.It is about three feet long, but it can be long or short when used. It is as bright as blood, full of hostility.Flying in the strong wind, it seems like blood splashed into the air, seeping and weird.

It's just that the cloak and long silk are mostly women's accessories, and this bloody cloak is held in the hands of Moxiu, which is extremely unsuitable for his image of a fierce man with tearing eyes.Mo Ruqing really couldn't hold back, and before she was knocked out of breath, she opened her mouth and said, "Why, this devil still wants to be a little Nezha?!"

Yu Wenyang, He Lang and Bai Xiaoning: "Cough..."

That is to say, the demon cultivator didn't understand, otherwise he was afraid to slap him severely again immediately.Yuan Chengbing didn't understand either, but this didn't prevent him from explaining immediately: "It's made from blood training, it's made from live blood, so be careful!"

"Ignorant child, if you don't even know this kind of magic weapon, I will tell you to die today!" Moxiu stood in the wind, holding the red blood drill, and laughed loudly with the sound of huge waves, "This is the red blood drill!" , seven seven 49 pairs of living mothers and wombs! Once contaminated, your tender skin and brains will be swallowed alive, and your soul will be swallowed, and you will never be reborn!"

He spoke frighteningly and was a bit awkward, Mo Ruqing frowned: "'Live mother gives birth'...? What?"

"It is a pregnant woman who is alive. The fetus has been formed, but it has not been born." Yuan Cheng said coldly, "When the baby is born, the heart is cut and the blood is taken while both parties are still alive. This is a poisonous plan to bring together 49 [-] pairs of mother and child. Heart and blood, boiled into red blood training."

Mo Ruqing: "Wow... the trough..."

"That's right!" Moxiu Jiejie laughed strangely, with a sinister voice flying in the air, "and the souls of the mother and child are also locked in it. The child soul bears the attack, the mother soul assists in the attack, and the child soul is beaten to the point of crying Heart-piercing, the more powerful the mother soul will be!"

That is to say, the stronger the attack Chi Xuelian received, the stronger the attack back will be.Such a vicious thing fell into the hands of the devil, although it looked feminine, it was nothing more than what he wanted.

He Lang's heart felt broken when he heard it.

"It's more than that." Yuan Chengbing looked at Moxiu, and said coldly, "Isn't there blood from your birth mother and younger brother on that piece of red blood?!"

Mo Ruqing: "What?!"

That's right, Yuan Chengbing's eyes could clearly see that the red blood practiced a ghost and was in the same line as the demon cultivator.A person with blood relatives, who was still cut alive, could only be Moxiu's biological mother.

"A little cultivator has quite sharp eyes, but so what?!" The devil sneered viciously, "It's just a lowly woman, living in this world is just a waste of rations, so why not sacrifice my red blood training, so that she can hope for her son to become a dragon?" Wishes can come true!"

He Lang reprimanded coldly: "If you call your own mother a bitch, then you are nothing but a bitch, just pretend to be a bitch!"

"To shut up!"

"Big breed" is the most taboo of the magic cultivator, and the red blood will be drawn after one practice!He Lang raised the bazooka and blasted a cannonball. The magic power and wind blade took the cannon fire and went straight to Chixuelian. He Lang!

boom!

boom--! ! !

Bai Xiaoning immediately fired a shot, directly exploding the rocket. The heat wave caused Chi Xuelian to fly back, and it also shocked Yuan Chengbing and others to retreat two feet.

The reaction to the bomb is so similar, it can be said that Zhang Tai'an is indeed a disciple of Moxiu in the same line.

However, with such a big explosion, there is not a single hole in the scarlet blood training, and it is as clean as new, which can also be seen from its strength.It's just that, just as the devil said, Chi Xuelian used the baby's ghost to block the attack.The souls of those little ghosts were hit by the explosion and cried loudly. Not to mention Yuan Chengbing saw it differently, even He Lang seemed to have heard the sound of crying and howling one after another.

Although it was He Lang who provoked the devil, he wanted to fight anyway, and no one said anything.Just waiting for the cries-filled scarlet trainer to come flying again, Yuan Chengbing suddenly made a throw, and a shining golden rope flew out!

This is no ordinary golden hemp rope, it is one of the life-saving magic weapons given to Song Lin by True Monarch Liuyun, and Song Lin forwarded it to Yuan Chengbing before the battle.

——Tie the fairy rope.

As soon as the golden rope comes out, the golden light shines brightly, flying towards the red blood training!The two ropes were entangled instantly and locked each other.Moxiu was pulling at one end, while Yuan Chengbing was holding on tightly to the other end.It's not a tug-of-war competition, but both release their spiritual power, urging the rope to erode each other.

After all, the red blood practice is powerful, and the realm of the devil is higher than Yuan Chengbing. I saw that the red blood training seemed to be dripping with blood, and gradually dyed it red along the lines of the fairy rope.Red slowly attacked Yuan Chengbing, if he didn't let go when it reached his hand, the fierce ghost in the red blood training would entangle Yuan Chengbing, devour his energy and spirit, and drag his soul into the red blood training.

Seeing that the blood-red color was only one foot away from Yuan Chengbing's hand, it was strange that the magic cultivation had come to an end, and a dark cloud like thick ink gathered in the sky from nowhere, and it became dark in the blink of an eye.There was lightning in the cloud, and just as the blood red had only one palm wrapped around Yuan Chengbing, there was a click in the air, and the thunder struck the entangled red blood training and binding fairy rope!

That is to say, these two do not conduct electricity, otherwise Yuan Chengbing and Moxiu would probably burn.Especially Moxiu, the thunder came to strike him this day.It's just that the "Day of Heaven" in this world has just emerged, and its power is weak, so it can't kill Moxiu again and again.Now Yuan Chengbing and others are besieging the devil, and Tianlei is coming, adding wings to a tiger.

Sure enough, it was more than enough to deal with the undead Demon Cultivator's Heavenly Thunder in one hit and the Scarlet Blood Training.When a thunder strikes, the scarlet blood training, which has always been cut and burnt, will always be clean and clean as new, is broken in an instant.The sky fire devoured the Chi Xuelian, and also devoured the wronged souls above.Then with those howling ghosts and howling wolves, they sank to the bottom of the sea forever.

"Cough...!" Mo Xiu vomited a mouthful of blood as soon as the magic weapon of natal life was broken.He didn't dare to use the remaining half of the red blood to practice, quickly put it away, and then sacrificed another object, and went straight to meet the thunder that fell again!

Boom——!

This time it split into the sea, splashed several feet high, and fell back to the surface like a sudden rainstorm.

"Fuck, what is that?" He Lang frowned, "Another piece of cloth? Why can't the thunder be struck?"

"Lightning can't strike filthy things." Yuan Chengbing narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"That's a woman's riding cloth!"

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