The rainwater hitting the crescent sickle was like sharp knives hitting each other, making bursts of harsh sounds.
Under the control of Yang Buwei, the Crescent Scythe formed a circle and was rotating rapidly. After reaching a certain speed, Yang Buwei waved his hand, and the Crescent Scythe flew towards the ferocious beast in the sky.
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Although the rain hit the Crescent Scythe crazily, its speed did not slow down at all. He aimed at the ferocious beast and struck at it. However, he never expected that the moment the Crescent Scythe came into contact with Qiongqi, his attack was actually blocked by his wings.
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The two of them looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, because the Crescent Scythe was already falling downwards in the sky at this time, and it no longer looked like it was spinning at high speed just now. It was already too late for Yang Buwei to control it again.
The Crescent Scythe pierced the ground heavily and landed in front of Yang Buwei's eyes.
Wang Gensheng endured the pain of the broken nose bone, tightly grasped the Shuihan Sword in his hand, placed it in front of his eyes, chanted a spell in his mouth, and the Shuihan Sword immediately split into two.
Then Wang Gensheng shouted: "Go."
The Shui Han Sword flew through the air, pointing directly at the ferocious beast in the sky.
Taking Yang Buwei's attack as a warning, Wang Gensheng separated the Shui Han Sword and attacked.
One water cold sword was aimed at the head of the ferocious beast, and the other water cold sword was aimed at the tail of the ferocious beast and flew away.
Just when Wang Gensheng thought he was about to succeed, the beast curled up into a circle and started spinning crazily in the air.
He forcefully bounced Wang Gensheng's Shuihan Sword away, and then fell towards the place where the two of them were.
Wang Gensheng shouted: "Brother Yang, get out of the way."
Yang Buwei saw this situation and knew very well that it was very dangerous at this moment.
After leaping away from the spot, Wang Gensheng used Ghost Step and walked quickly along the edge of the barrier.
At this time, Qiongqi's figure was getting bigger and bigger in the air, spinning faster and faster, and seemed to fill the entire barrier.
Wang Gensheng saw that he could not escape, so without any hesitation, he directly summoned the golden dragon to resist.
The moment the golden dragon appeared, the sky returned to its original state of clear sky, and Qiongqi also stopped growing in size.
The moment the golden dragon appeared, Wang Gensheng controlled the golden dragon to hit Qiongqi.
The moment Qiongqi saw the golden dragon, he seemed to feel a little wary, and immediately dodged away from the sky above Wang Gensheng and the other two.
The barrier also disappeared. When the barrier disappeared, Wang Gensheng sensed it and immediately left the place, keeping a certain distance from the ferocious beast.
At this time, the golden dragon was hovering in the air, rising and landing on the ground. It stared at the golden dragon in the sky, seeming to be thinking of a countermeasure.
Here, Yang Buwei said with some trembling: "Brother Wang, what is this? He can actually have such great power, he can call the wind and rain. The rain just now seemed to be rain, but I didn't expect it to be a sharp blade."
Wang Gensheng turned around and saw that his face had been cut several times, and blood was still flowing out. It looked like bleeding from seven orifices, which was very scary.
"Brother Yang, please wipe the blood off your face first. You look even scarier than this ferocious beast in front of you."
After hearing Wang Gensheng's words, Yang Buwei touched his face with his hand, and a sudden pain immediately spread to his brain.
Wherever my hand touched, I could clearly feel that the wound was very deep and the flesh and blood had been turned outward.
"Brother Wang, am I disfigured? I feel like there should be more than three wounds on my face."
"Don't worry, Brother Yang, even if you are disfigured, I will not dislike you."
After saying that, Wang Gensheng disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Qiongqi.
He held the Shuihan Sword in his right hand and attacked crazily, but Qiongqi easily blocked them all.
After the kick, Wang Gensheng immediately used Ghost Step to keep a safe distance from him, because it seemed to have no reaction from all the attacks just now. Its appearance was as hard as iron and could block all attacks from the Shui Han Sword.
The hukou was numb. In front of the Shui Han sword, which was as sharp as iron and mud, he was able to withstand a series of attacks just now. This made Wang Gensheng feel an urge to escape from here.
"Brother Yang, I think we should leave here before making plans. Obviously we can't deal with this ferocious beast in front of us. It has reached the point of invulnerability. No matter how hard we attack, it will be useless. Moreover, it has wings. Even if we want to defend it,
The flying sword will also be overtaken by it."
The two of them unanimously decided to leave this place before making plans. At this moment, Qiongqi suddenly let out another roar.
The roar this time was very much like the sound of a wolf. Just when the two of them paused for a moment, the location suddenly turned into a big river, and the water level was rising rapidly, and the river was turbulent.
The two of them flew high into the sky with their swords at the same moment.
However, all this was seen by Qiongqi, who flapped his wings and immediately flew to the sky above Wang Gensheng to block him.
Helpless, Wang Gensheng could only fly his sword in the direction of the volcano, praying that it couldn't catch up, and at the same time put all his energy into flying his sword and increase the speed to the highest level.
The same is true for Yang Buwei. Although he knows very well that if the speed is too fast, he may lose control, but the danger is right in front of him, and he must try his best to escape even if he loses control.
Obviously, the two men's actions were of no help. Qiongqi flapped his wings and caught up with Wang Gensheng in an instant.
Qilin flew over Wang Gensheng, and Qiongqi opened his big mouth and sprayed out a ball of fire.
Wang Gensheng reacted quickly and immediately turned around to avoid the fire attack.
Immediately afterwards, Qiongqi's mouth was like a flood mouth, thousands of tons of water flowed out, and it headed towards Yang Buwei to attack.
The scene at this time was like a crack opening in the sky, and thousands of tons of water flowed out from the crack, trying to submerge the two of them in the water.
Yang Buwei looked at the thousands of tons of water above his head. He didn't know how to resist for a moment and froze on the spot.
At this critical moment, an eagle owl flew over Yang Buwei, spread its wings and blocked the attack of thousands of tons of water for Yang Buwei.
Apparently the Eagle Owl couldn't resist it. After letting out a sharp cry, Wang Gensheng immediately shouted.
"Brother Yang, leave quickly, Diao Xiao can no longer hold on."
Yang Buwei woke up from his daze and left with his sword.
After seeing Yang Buwei reach a safe place, Eagle Owl could no longer hold on and drowned in the flood.
Just when Wang Gensheng thought that the Eagle Owl had perished, a black figure suddenly burst out of the flood, spread its wings and flew high into the sky.
Wang Gensheng's worries immediately disappeared.
However, there is no room for overthinking at this time, and we must find a way to leave. If we continue to get entangled with him, there will definitely be no good results.
Yu Jian came to Yang Buwei's side and lowered his head to look down. At this time, there were already rough waves on the ground.
The flood has submerged the entire jungle, and trees hundreds of meters high are crumbling in the flood.
After the Eagle Owl flew high into the sky from the flood, it opened its sharp claws at Qiongqi, aimed at Qiongqi's head, and grabbed it.