Chapter 457 Six Yuanyings Arrive

The wind eagle flapped its wings and shouted.

"Qingming Gangfeng!"

A deep blue wind suddenly rose up.

It was fierce and fierce, with a strong killing aura.

Where this wind raged, the space seemed unable to withstand its terrifying power, and it made waves of heart-pounding breaking sounds.

The wind eagle was in the wind, and its figure was looming in the wind.

The wind whistled.

The Xuanyin heavy water surged.

The wind eagle and Yuanhao rushed into the sea of ​​fire from the left and right.

The wind was invisible, but it had the power to destroy everything.

The wind blew, and the flames bowed their heads.

The sea of ​​fire, which had been spreading wildly, had to retreat step by step and shrink back under the suppression of the wind.

The gushing flames were ruthlessly swept into it by the wind, and it was torn into countless pieces like red silk, dancing with the wind, and finally drifting away into the invisible.

The heavy water rushed, as if it had the weight of a mountain.

Wherever the water passed, water and fire met, and the flames quickly retreated.

The shape of the heavy water moved with Yuan Hao's mind.

Sometimes it rose up into a ten-foot wave to extinguish the spreading sea of ​​fire.

Sometimes it turned into a water shield to block the raging flames.

The strong wind and the heavy water advanced together, unstoppable.

The raging flames were defeated and retreated step by step.

Feng Ying and Yuan Hao quickly rushed into the depths of the sea of ​​fire, and the sea of ​​fire was dispersed to the edge of the cave hall, and the fire was sluggish.

The two soon arrived at a place only a few dozen feet away from Xing Gaohan.

"Xing Gaohan, who is seeking his own death?" Yuan Hao said with some pride.

The heavy water raised a wave, which instantly changed its shape and condensed into an extremely sharp spike.

The spike was deep blue, revealing a sharpness of golden essence. The spike extended rapidly, directly hitting Xing Gaohan's chest.

There was no panic on Xing Gaohan's face, but a smile of success.

He retreated quickly to avoid the heavy water spikes. At the same time, he winked at Xing Wenyao.

The latter nodded slightly.

The two men's eyebrows suddenly flashed, and nine short blades appeared on each of them.

The short blades broke through the air and shot towards the two monsters not far away.

Concentrated Soul Stab!

The two monsters were immediately shocked!

Most monsters only cultivate their bodies, not their souls.

Monsters often have strong bodies, but their souls are relatively weak.

Spiritual attack is the most feared attack method for most monsters.

Fortunately, the two monsters have heard of "Concentrated Soul Stab", and before coming to Fangzhu Island, they also made some careful preparations.

A skull appeared in front of each of the two monsters.

The skull was narrow and long, in the shape of a triangular cone, and was obtained by hunting two third-level dark foxes.

However, the demon race's refining of magic weapons is obviously not as good as that of the human race.

The two dark fox skulls were slightly crudely refined.

The skulls trembled slightly, emitting a faint fluorescent light.

The fluorescent light gradually spread and condensed into a transparent film as thin as a cicada's wing.

At the same time, the two demons retreated quickly, trying to avoid the attack of the spiritual blade as much as possible.

But as Xing Gaohan said before, the terrain of this cave severely restricted the two demons' movements.

If they were in the sea, Yuan Hao would escape by water.

If they were in an open place, Fengying could soar up.

Both of them could travel dozens of miles in an instant.

But in this cave, they had nowhere to hide.

The two demons retreated only a few miles before they were caught up by the spiritual blade.

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The spiritual blade pierced the film, as if it had encountered an insurmountable obstacle.

A faint ripple suddenly appeared on the film, and the ripple spread like water waves, actually dissolving the power of the spiritual blade bit by bit.

However, the membrane blocked a spiritual blade, and eight more followed.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The membrane was finally pierced.

Several spiritual blades pierced into the heads of the two monsters.

The two monsters were suddenly struck by lightning, and their bodies suddenly stopped.

Their eyes were wide open, revealing unbearable pain, their bodies trembled violently, and they screamed miserably.

The two monsters could no longer stand in the air and fell from the sky.

The Xuanyin heavy water and the strong wind also lost control and lost their power.

The Xuanyin heavy water was like a pool of mud, flowing weakly on the ground of the cave hall.

The strong wind also became soft and weak, slowly dissipating in the air.

This is the horror of spiritual attack, which can not only hurt people's souls, but also make the opponent's magical powers out of control.

It is worth mentioning that Xing Gaohan attacked the tidal monster Yuanhao.

Xing Gaohan's spiritual cultivation is higher than Xing Wenyao, so his spiritual attack power is naturally stronger.

Yuan Hao's injuries were obviously more serious than Feng Ying's.

Take advantage of his weakness to kill him!

Xing Wenyao and Xing Gaohan would never miss this opportunity to beat the fallen dog.

Xing Gaohan's feather fan turned into a fire phoenix, and the flames rose, instantly engulfing Yuan Hao.

Xing Wenyao's green wooden ruler grew a vigorous vine, which was as sharp as a blade and stabbed at Feng Ying's head.

Feng Ying barely deflected his eagle head and narrowly avoided this fatal blow.

However, the vine flexibly wrapped around Feng Ying's neck, and then spread at an astonishing speed, tightly binding Feng Ying and making it unable to move.

The top of the vine rose like a snake's head and suddenly pierced into Feng Ying's huge body.

Xing Gaohan and Xing Wenyao were just about to kill the two monsters in one go.

Suddenly, two flying swords came out of the cave in the east and rushed straight to the two of them.

Xing Gaohan and Xing Wenyao's expressions became tense and they no longer cared about the two monsters.

Xing Gaohan's mind moved, and the Fire Phoenix soared into the air, rushing towards the flying sword that was slashing at him.

Xing Wenyao urged the vines, and the vines whistled through the air, like a swinging hammer, and smashed the flying sword with the Wind Eagle.

The Fire Phoenix swooped down the flying sword.

The vines also smashed the flying sword.

However, the back of the Wind Eagle was injured by the sword light, leaving a bloody mark deep enough to see the bone!

A large number of black eagle feathers were cut off and flew around.

The blood of the Wind Eagle was spilled in the air, but it also gradually broke away from the confusion of the damaged soul.

The danger of life and death made it burst out all the strength in its body in an instant.

The wings suddenly spread out, and the wing feathers were like knives. The vines were immediately cut off, and the Wind Eagle escaped.

However, it did not take off immediately, but fell heavily on the stone wall of the cave hall.

On the other hand, Yuan Hao curled up on the ground, his body was charred, and he seemed to be seriously injured and dying.

But at this time, no one was paying attention to the two monsters anymore.

The two flying swords that attacked Xing Gaohan and Xing Wenyao were just to attract their attention.

When the two were distracted to deal with the flying swords, two people suddenly rushed out from a magma crack near the platform and flew towards the corpse coffin on the platform.

These two people turned out to be Yin Shuo and Jing Wuming.

At some point, Yin Shuo had walked out of the maze and reached a cooperation with Jing Wuming.