The young man surnamed Fang shouted while urging his blood sword to stab deeply.
Kui Long still had the power to resist, and countless lightning beams poured into the wound, preventing the blood sword from penetrating deeper.
The young man named Fang recalled the blood sword and continued the attack with the cooperation of Qin Sang and others.
Kui Long was tired of resisting and suffered more and more wounds on his body. This time it was not the previous skin trauma. Bones were visible in every wound, and blood was left behind, causing it to bleed non-stop and unable to recover.
The battle continues, but the outcome is decided.
Qin Sang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
During the battle, their true energy was continuously swallowed by the crystal tablets, and the corpse elixir was exhausted. Qin Sang was forced to activate his own golden elixir.
The others had no external elixirs to use, and the consumption was greater. They had been worried before, but when they saw that they were finally victorious and the treasures were about to be obtained, they not only showed relaxed smiles on their faces.
On the surface, the young man surnamed Fang was extremely excited, with a greedy light shining in his eyes, but his heart was already tense, and even his physical body was tense.
No one noticed that while he was attacking Kui Long, he kept glancing outside the island in the direction where Kui Long appeared, as if he was waiting for something.
The others were at a loss and were still rushing to attack Kui Long.
The cage is getting tighter and tighter.
Ma Debao urged the young man named Fang not to hold back, to activate the blood sword with all his strength, and to kill Kui Long as soon as possible.
Kui Long's resistance began to weaken, and victory seemed to be just around the corner. At this moment, several light spots suddenly flashed in the dark clouds in the distance, which were very obvious in the dark night and flew towards the battlefield at extremely fast speeds.
"Everyone stop it!"
A loud shout came from far away, faintly audible on the thundering and rainy night.
Everyone discovered the existence of the light spots almost at the same time, and they could tell at a glance that these were monks' escaping lights, and the strength of those who came was not weak, at least they were all monks in the alchemy stage.
Hearing the shout, everyone subconsciously slowed down their attack and looked at each other with a bit of surprise and nervousness in their expressions.
In the sea, there is no one to restrain, and it is normal for the tiger to snatch food from its mouth.
They hunted Kui Long. Although the battle was fierce, they were well prepared and did not waste too much time. The battle was not slow. However, they did not expect that this would also attract other immortal cultivators, and they were so powerful!
Qin Sang and others all looked at the young man named Fang.
The opponent is unkind and not weak. If he wants to fight for Kui Long, another battle will inevitably happen.
They have been controlling the Heavenly Cold Wind Formation for so long, and their true energy has been consumed a lot.
After Kui Long died, the body belonged to the young man surnamed Fang. They could not get anything from him, and no one wanted to risk their lives for outsiders when they were in a bad condition.
Moreover, Kui Long has not been killed yet, and facing these people at the same time can be said to be a dilemma both internally and externally.
The young man surnamed Fang held the blood sword tightly and stared at the escaping lights without saying a word.
…
In the sea far away from the island, several figures in black robes lurked under the water.
The bodies of these people blended into the sea water, rising and falling with the water, and their auras were extremely vague. Their sights could vaguely see the fighting on the island through the water.
At this time, they also discovered the uninvited guests.
"coming!"
The second senior brother's voice was low, and he transmitted the message to the others, "Quick! Raise the banner of the Beast King!"
Without saying a word, everyone sat cross-legged under the water, forming a circle.
Around them, many flags appeared out of thin air. These flags had been there for a long time and were spinning around them. The texture of the flags was gold, and a monster was painted on the surface. Each flag flag was different.
If you count carefully, there are actually eighty-one strokes!
Under their urging, the monsters on the flags seemed to come to life, roaring silently, and a strange force quickly connected all the flags.
Among these people, each person controls a part of the flags. Only the second senior brother controls the most, twice as much as the others. It is very laborious and the breathing is heavy.
"Second Senior Brother, there won't be any Nascent Soul ghost among those people, right? Just in case... Senior Brother, nothing will happen to him..."
After setting up a large formation, they still did not move, waiting for the opportunity, and a junior disciple asked timidly.
The second senior brother glared at him fiercely, "Crow's Mouth! With the wisdom of the senior brother, how could he not take precautions? If there really was a Nascent Soul old ghost, senior brother would have escaped long ago! From now on, everyone will use all their strength to activate the Beast King Banner.
Remember, don’t let anyone escape!”
"yes!"
…
On a small island.
Everyone looked at the young man named Fang, waiting for his decision.
The face of the young man surnamed Fang turned green and white. He glared at the flying light and stabbed Kui Long with his blood sword. At the same time, he shouted sharply: "Kill!"
"The person who came here is very fast and his strength is not weak. I'm afraid he won't be able to kill Kui Long in time..."
Qiu Ji spoke up to remind the young man named Fang.
The other four people did not move either. The cold wind formation rotated on its own and the cold air trapped Kui Long, but it did not suppress it further. Without the cooperation of the cold wind formation, the power of the blood sword could not be exerted.
Under Kui Long's desperate counterattacks, he repeatedly returned without success.
As the formation's eye, Chu Heng sat cross-legged on the crystal stele and managed the spiritual formation, closing his eyes tightly and saying nothing. Ma Debao's eyes rolled around, he gave Qin Sang and others a wink, and expressed his agreement with Qiu Ji's judgment.
Luo Kun, who has always been silent, also spoke out.
Qin Sang coughed lightly and agreed. He was in good condition. The strength of the strange monks was not strong enough for him to run away, but they would not fight for no reason for outsiders.
The reward that the young man named Fang promised was to kill Kui Long, but he did not say that he would fight with other immortal cultivators.
The young man surnamed Fang looked angry and gloomy. He stared at them one by one and said silently for a moment: "To kill this evil beast, Fang only needs a tendon. The reward I promised will be a penny.
How about sharing the other things equally among the five of you?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and their hearts were filled with excitement.
The most precious treasures in Kui Long's body are the demon pill, the dragon tendon, the dragon bone and the dragon skin. The young man surnamed Fang only wants the dragon tendon and even the demon pill to share. His sincerity is not lacking.
Kui Long's demon elixir is very likely to contain abundant thunder power and is extremely rare. If used to refine magic weapons similar to thunder beads, or sold to Lei Xiu, the value will be far higher than other demon beasts.
They were all experienced in many battles and were extremely decisive. They agreed without hesitation. They suddenly pressed their palms on the crystal tablet, and their powerful true energy spurted out.
The young man surnamed Fang was angry on the surface, but in fact he was very calm. He snorted coldly in his heart, said no more, and silently urged the blood sword to attack quickly.
Kuilong was suddenly surrounded by danger.
The injuries on its body became more and more serious, the lightning was scattered, wounds were everywhere, and its huge body was almost stained red with blood, making it very miserable.
Qin Sang and the others stepped up their offensive, but Kui Long retreated step by step, and was even knocked down from a high altitude, making a shrill scream.
The monks who were flying from a distance noticed Kui Long's state and were extremely shocked and angry.
