"When you pass through this yellow sand land, you will enter the control area of ​​the fortress. No matter how brave the Winged Ghost Clan is, he will definitely not dare to step into it."

The group increased their escape speed to almost the largest, and rushed all the way with lightning speed. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the Youmo Fortress, and they were quite smooth along the way, without encountering any further setbacks, everyone's nervous mood gradually relaxed.

Maybe the Winged Ghost Clan found that they could do nothing to them and had given up?

The rushing along the way caused the monks to consume a lot of mana. Seeing that they had already gotten rid of the enemy, several monks chose to reduce the strength of their shields by half.

If it weren't for the strong wind over this yellow sand land, the yellow sand was sweeping over the sky, and even the shield wanted to be completely closed.

At this moment, with an explosion sounded, a figure suddenly soared into the sky from the desert below, and flashed behind a monk. A fist wrapped in a light green cloud fell on the shield on the surface of the monk, instantly shattering the shield, and the monk's body was also smashed into two pieces, falling from the air with blood rain all over the sky.

This incident happened extremely suddenly, and even Captain Luo could not react at all. Seeing the tragic situation of his companion, he couldn't help but let out a roar. A short ruler flashed out with a sleeve robe, waving the white cold wind howled, gathering into a giant bird like a big roc, pounced towards the tall figure.

Facing Captain Luo's full-strength attack, the figure did not dodge or avoid it. With his fists, he waved seven or eight fists and stormed into the attacking giant bird.

With a loud bang, a dazzling halo emerged from the collision position. The surging fluctuations made many monks in the air stand unsteadily and were blown away at once.

Bai Zeyu barely stabilized his body, his eyes flashed with a bright light. He was about to see clearly the appearance of the person coming, but suddenly his expression changed, and without any thought, the Taishan Spirit Shield appeared in front of him.

A terrifying cold-blooded aura suddenly emerged from Bai Zeyu.

As the gray ghost wind circled out, the winged ghost clan with gray-black ghost energy was swirling all over his body, and Bai Zeyu felt that the aura on the other party was harsh and huge pressure suddenly enveloped his body.

Feeling that the breath of his beloved pet was still not completely dissipated on Bai Zeyu's body, the ferocity light in the eyes of the Winged Ghost Clan was shaking loudly, and the ghost cried loudly when he raised his hand. Countless ghost auras continued to condense in his palms, like a black sun suddenly came out and pressed towards Bai Zeyu directly.

The sense of crisis of death continued to sound, which made Bai Zeyu use all his strength at once. While he retreated suddenly, all the magic power in his body was desperately poured into the Taishan Spirit Shield, forming a barrier more than three meters high to block Bai Zeyu.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the violent explosion, the spiritual shield that Bai Zeyu made a lot of contributions became riddled with holes under the violent explosion. After shaking in the air for several times, it fell directly to the ground and turned into a ball of scrap iron.

A magic weapon that is far superior to the best magic weapon will be completely scrapped after just one blow from the opponent.

Bai Zeyu didn't care about his heartache, and the three talismans were burned into his palm at the same time. Not only did he add a silver-white light shield on his body, but his entire speed suddenly increased by a huge margin, and he turned into a meteor and ran away.

At the same time, after only a few moves with Gao Da Shadow, Captain Luo vomited blood and flew backwards, and he suffered serious injuries.

"escape!"

There was no need for Captain Luo to speak at all. Several teammates had already turned into streams of light and flew in different directions.

If six or seven foundation-building monks join forces and prepare for the formation, they may be able to compete with the Jindan monks on the opposite side. However, whether it is the Winged Ghost Clan who has already fought or the newly emerging tall figure, they are obviously not ordinary Jindan monks. When facing fatal despair and fear, how many people can calm down and deal with it calmly?

"I'll go and treat the target well to vent my hatred. I'll leave the rest of the people to you, and make sure to clean them all without missing a single person!"

The Winged Ghost Clan originally thought that it could slaughter all human monks with its own strength, and in extreme anger, it used its talent to lean over without any hesitation. This is a secret that the elders in the clan once told them not to be exposed. Once the human Nascent Soul Cultivator knows about it, it will not only cause itself to be in danger of attacking and killing at any time, but also the clan will be severely punished for its own exposure and disrupting plans.

The Winged Ghost Clan invited reinforcements at an extremely expensive price, although they wanted to avenge their love pets, but more so they wanted to make up for the dead and cover up the secret of the soul strands leaning over.

"Since you promised you, I will do my best. Leave it to me!"

The tall figure laughed a long time, turned into a green light and chased in one direction.

"After wasting so many resources, you will definitely not be able to survive or die!"

With the joke of cats and mouse plays with the deep hatred, the Winged Ghost Clan chased Bai Zeyu in a burst of wings, amid the continuous roar.

Even though Bai Zeyu has tried his best, the speed of the foundation-building cultivator's escape is obviously a world of difference from the golden elixir, not to mention that the Winged Ghost Clan firmly locks Bai Zeyu's position with the breath of the one-eyed Ghost King. Even though Bai Zeyu has been constantly changing the direction of escape, he is still being pulled closer by the Winged Ghost Clan.

In addition, with the wristy spirit of being abusive, the Winged Ghost Clan released its huge breath without any concealment, making Bai Zeyu clearly feel that the danger is approaching.

"If the other party approaches, I'm afraid there will be no chance of using it."

Bai Zeyu took out a golden talisman from the storage talisman and continuously injected magic power into it, causing the dense runes on the talisman to start flashing continuously.

It was the third-level talisman given by Wei Yuansu when he was a disciple.

"Um?"

Feeling the strong magic fluctuations emitted by Bai Zeyu, the eyes of the Winged Ghost Clan were condensed. Although he didn't know what it was, the powerful movement made the Winged Ghost Clan feel bad in his heart.

As the ghost energy on the surface of his body burst out, the speed of the Winged Ghost Clan increased by three points again with the support of the secret technique, and in a blink of an eye it approached Bai Zeyu. With a wave of his hand, an amazing hurricane wrapped Bai Zeyu in it. The cold and cold aura made Bai Zeyu feel like he was frozen instantly.

A violent fluctuation of space rose up, wrapping Bai Zeyu in it. Even the chaotic hurricane was completely blocked and could not touch Bai Zeyu at all. Then, the space suddenly collapsed and contracted, leaving Bai Zeyu missing in the hurricane.

The most precious life-saving thing among the third-level talismans - the teleportation talisman!
Chapter completed!