There was a strange bloody light flashing in the beast's pupils, looking straight into the monster's dense eyes.
"Psychiatry!"
The nine-tailed demon fox's bloodline spiritual skills are activated instantly.
The violent energy filling the battlefield suddenly stopped, the strong wind disappeared, and everyone outside the entrance felt like they were alive again.
"Little master!"
The wood spirit took great effort and finally rushed in with great difficulty. It stretched out its tentacles and caught Chu Ran.
The moment he landed, Chu Ran's feet went weak and he staggered to one knee on the ground.
"cough--"
"Master!" Jian Umbrella flew back quickly. Seeing the blood coughed out from the corners of her lips, the usually lazy Umbrella Spirit couldn't help but become urgent in tone, "Come here and help."
"Yes, Brother Umbrella."
Countless green lights poured out from the wood spirit's body and converged on Chu Ran.
The power was gentle, with a touch of coolness, pouring into her limbs and bones.
The severe pain in the sea of consciousness was relieved, but what followed was an extremely heavy feeling of fatigue!
This is the result of excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness.
"Ah ah ah, what the hell are you! Are you immortal!"
On the other side, Xiaobai roared madly.
The sharp claws and tail constantly attack the monster's huge body, but the wounds will heal in the next second.
Even if he used the soul-obsessing technique to make it self-mutilate and poke countless black holes in its body with vines, he still couldn't cause any real harm to it.
Xiaobai has never encountered such a difficult enemy, and he can't help but feel a little rebellious in his heart.
"I don't believe it! It can heal, right? I want to see what you can do to heal yourself after you explode!"
The next moment, its rare, serious and powerful voice sounded in Chu Ran's sea of consciousness.
"Mu Ling, take the master out, I'm going to use a special move!"
"Oh." The wood spirit responded subconsciously. It was not until its tentacles wrapped around its little master that it turned around and rushed out of the battlefield that it reacted belatedly.
That guy is not Brother Qiongqi, why does he listen to that stinky fox so much!
It refused to admit that at that moment, it was suppressed by Xiaobai's momentum, and comforted itself over and over in its heart: I only cooperated with the smelly fox for the sake of the safety of the little master. It was definitely not because I was afraid of it! Absolutely not!
Realizing that Chu Ran had withdrawn from the demon-slaying battlefield, Xiaobai's worries completely disappeared.
It grinned, its fangs shining whitely in the firelight all over the place.
Looking at the unharmed monster in front of him, he activated the blood pupil technique again.
"Die! Ugly monster!"
The monster's huge body squirmed crazily, and waves of strong air burst out in all directions.
It's going to explode!
Xiaobai felt uneasy instinctively, and immediately rushed towards the entrance of the battlefield without thinking.
The moment he turned around, he heard a loud bang.
Shocking!
"boom--"
The terrifying power seemed to be destroying the world and rushing everywhere crazily.
That is all the energy accumulated by the monster itself, even more powerful and terrifying than the power absorbed by dozens of spirit gathering arrays!
The monster army in the demon-slaying battlefield was instantly crushed into ashes.
The entire space is experiencing unprecedented turmoil!
The outskirts of the Demonic Abyss.
The great figures of the six sects, headed by Ling Wangchuan, have been standing outside the aperture of the seal of the Holy Light Jue for several days, never leaving.
They need to bless and consolidate the magic formula to prevent the internal power from leaking out. At the same time, they are also the last line of defense.
If the disciples fail, they will try their best to stop those monsters here.
"Today is the fifth day," the Spirit War Banquet said. "As long as we last two more days, the Demon Slaying battlefield will be closed. We will be considered successful in this battle."
"I don't know how my little disciples are doing." Lingjue murmured, and the old man's wrinkled face was full of worry.
Lingwangchuan remained silent.
The big hand hidden in the wide sleeve is holding a soul talisman tightly at the moment.
The spirit pattern on the soul talisman is now dull in color, not as bright as usual.
This means that the contractor of the soul talisman is seriously injured and the situation is worrying.
And this change happened just now.
With so many disciples following her, Chu Ran herself had extraordinary strength and talent, as well as countless trump cards, but even so, she was still seriously injured.
How difficult and dangerous is the situation in the Demon-Slaying Battlefield?
Lingwangchuan looked solemnly at the bloody abyss.
"boom!"
A shocking explosion came from the depths of the abyss, and the huge magic formula above was also affected, and the light became dim.
"What happened inside? How could there be such a big commotion all of a sudden?" People from various sects discussed incessantly.
This kind of thing has never happened since the Demon Slaying Battlefield appeared, which made them feel uneasy.
Lingwangchuan and Lingzhanyan hurriedly moved to consolidate the magic formula, but in the next moment, terrifying power like waves surged out of the abyss.
The light of the magic formula is getting darker and darker, and the power that fills it is surging violently, like wild beasts screaming crazily, trying to break through the shackles and fight out from inside!
"Help!" the elder of the Shenqi Sect shouted fiercely, and together with several elders of the same sect, he took action to help strengthen the power of the magic formula.
Danxin Sect and Yuanyang Sect followed immediately.
Seeing that all four sects had taken action, the Ruthless Sword Sect and the Yuling Sect could only step forward to help.
With the combined efforts of everyone, they finally withstood the impact of the force, but they did not put down the big stone.
What happened in the Demonic Abyss?
At the same time, outside the entrance of the Demon Slaying Battlefield.
Amidst the impact of the crazy surge of power, a dark behemoth stood motionless.
Half of the tentacles are inserted into the deepest part of the ground, while the other half is in front of the body, like layers of barriers, protecting the girl hidden in the center.
At this moment, 80% of the tentacle barrier was broken, and the remaining 20% was still struggling to hold on.
Among the green energy surrounding Chu Ran, black liquid kept sliding down.
"Wu--it hurts so much!" Mu Ling's crying voice echoed in her sea of consciousness, "It hurts more than the last time my little master blew me up! Wuwuwu..."
Chu Ran: "..."
She took out a few bottles of spirit-gathering pills and was about to ask them to eat them. Before she could say anything, the bottles were enveloped in green light and swallowed up in an instant.
"After taking the elixir, you should stop crying. Crying will give me a headache." Xiaobai muttered. It was rare that he had no objection to him taking the sweet elixir.
After all, thanks to its full efforts to protect its master this time, it prevented the master from being affected by the power of the monster's self-destruction.
As for itself.
When the monster self-destructed just now, it really thought it couldn't escape. But who knows, at the same time as the explosion occurred, it was summoned back to the World of Warcraft space by its owner, and it escaped perfectly without any incident.
"But I really hurt, wuwuwu, my hands were all blown away, and there were injuries all over my body. Wow - I hurt so much!" Mu Ling cried aloud in grievance.
The black 'tears' that had just stopped burst again.
"I will compensate you when the matter here is resolved." Chu Ran whispered, and then his expression condensed.
"Master!" Huo Tuan Tuan whispered in her sea of consciousness, "That alchemy cauldron is screaming!"