The moisture in the air was instantly drained. Although there was no fire, everyone felt that they were about to be burned.

The demonized drought-blade long arms swept off the heads of the disciples. The disciples of Yunhe Sect quickly drew their swords and worked together to stab at the hands it had slapped.

However, unexpectedly, as soon as the cold sword energy was fighting out, the drought suddenly squirted out a breath, and the strong wind blew, and huge resistance came. Wen Qi and others were blown away by the strong wind, and the sword formation dispersed like this.

The big palm fell down, and the disciples of Yunhe Sect were about to split their eyes and fled in all directions.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Hanba slapped it down, thick smoke and dust were raised from the ground, the sword formation was shattered, and the disciples of Yunhe Sect were shocked.

Someone was about to get up when the dry bald man opened his eyes and stomped his feet. The disciples who were finally standing up fell to the ground again.

The strong wind rolled up rocks, like heavy rain falling. The disciples of Yunhe Sect on the ground trembled in their hearts and hurriedly rolled to dodge.

Seeing this, the disciples of other sects cast spells to help.

Nearly a hundred people surrounded and attacked, and everyone showed their unique skills to block the pace of the Hanba attack.

But unexpectedly, a shocking scene appeared.

The spell light ball condensed by everyone hit the drought-bag, which made its huge body sway. This light ball that could not escape the Nascent Soul Powers could not escape, and could not hurt it at all.

However, Wen Qi took the opportunity to stumble around her back and stab into its neck with a sword, making the drought-ba violent.

The roar like a lion's roar resounded throughout the Cangshan Mountain, and all the disciples of the besieged sects were shocked by the harsh roars and retreated.

Seeing that the drought bar grabbed the person behind his back, Wen Qi was about to be pinched to death by it, Wang Shuyue cursed "Damn!" and his body had already flew over with his brain.

He grabbed the storage bag, pinched a rune in his hand, pointed it at the head of the drought-ba, and threw it over.

The disciples of each sect only saw a colorful cloud blooming gorgeously on the head of the dry bait. Invisible waves rippled, and the abandoned houses and dead trees around instantly turned into ashes.

When she saw the big palm touching the clothes behind her, Wen Qi thought she would definitely die. She was ready to self-destruct and would not let the monster get any benefits.

However, unexpectedly, the bright rune light almost blinded her eyes. She subconsciously narrowed her eyes, and felt that her arm was grabbed by someone, and a huge force came, swinging her out like a discus thrown by someone and a sword!

The feeling of weightlessness came, and Wen Qi vaguely saw Wang Shuyue's hatred face gritting her teeth. She was shocked and realized that she had been rescued.

But will Wang Shuyue save her?

Wen Qi looked at the woman who was scattering talisman paper in the air in shock, and was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you stunned? You want to die!" Seeing Wen Qi stunned at this time, Wang Shuyue cursed angrily.

Wen Qi heard the curse and immediately came to her senses. She hurriedly activated the flying sword, gathered her energy and slapped it under her body. With the reaction force, she turned the direction and flew up.

“Get out of here!”

She shouted coldly.

Wang Shuyue quickly avoided her. Wen Qi raised her sword with her hand, and the ruthless sword intent poured out. The sword intent flew into the air, turning into a water dragon, and rushed into the colorful clouds with murderous intent!

"Ho huh huh!!!"

A terrifying wailing sounded from Hanba's mouth, and the earth trembled violently. Hanba's two huge hands swept across the air like crazy. A disciple accidentally got caught in his hand and burst out with blood mist in the sky.

"The monster is crazy, run away!"

I don’t know who called this, and the disciples of various sects who were shocked by this terrible scene immediately came to their senses and fled forward with their swords.

Wen Qi looked back and looked at Wang Shuyue, her red lips moved slightly, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

But when she was about to speak, Wang Shuyue had already flew away from the slap. Wen Qi frowned awkwardly and clenched her fists secretly. She had to put away her distracting thoughts for the time being and escaped with the sword.

During the first encounter, everyone knew that they had underestimated the strength of this monster before.

Spell attacks have little effect on it, and you must use a sword or other weapon to fight in close combat to cause damage to it.

Apart from the sword cultivator of Yunhe Sect, the remaining nine disciples of the remaining nine sects were limited to the martial arts of each family, and they had almost no combat power in front of this Hanba.

Therefore, it is better to escape from this prescription quickly.

As for the situation in Taihe Mansion, they can no longer worry about it.

The twenty-meter-long drought bark was chasing behind everyone, and its pace became faster and faster. Its huge body was running on the ground. Wherever it passed, there were burning black marks on the ground.

"Everyone scatters!"

Seeing that the Hanba was chasing him wildly, someone suggested.

When everyone heard this, they immediately dispersed.

Wang Shuyue and Yu Qilin met successfully, and the master and servant flew to the southeast in tacit understanding.

The Hanba, who was chasing everyone, was obviously stunned, but soon, his burning eyes looked southeastward.

Wang Shuyue noticed the death gaze behind her, and looked back and saw two sharp swords hitting the door. In the black eyes on the white veil, there was a desperate murderous intent.

"Hundred miles of slaughter!"

Wang Shuyue exclaimed in surprise, but she didn't expect Baili Tutu to attack him at this time.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the swords in his hand were twisted up to her neck. The sharp sword energy knocked away the thin fabric. Wang Shuyue felt her skin cool, and she no longer hesitated, and quickly took action.

A green light flashed, and the fan bone "didn't!" blocked the intersection of the two swords and blocked with force.

Baili Tutu shouted softly and suppressed himself. Wang Shuyue was forced to fall.

Yu Qilin opened his jade eyes and looked at the fierce woman in white, with her mouth slightly opened, and a black vortex flew out from it and came to Wang Shuyue's feet.

A flash of light drove her directly behind Baili Tutu.

Wang Shuyue was startled and soon realized that this was Yu Qilin's new trick. Looking at Baili Tutu's unprepared back, the feather fan in his hand turned into a sharp sword and stabbed it mercilessly!

The coldness approached, and the sudden disappearance of the person in front of her did not cause Baili Tutu to panic. She quickly shot a sword with her backhand, and the two swords collided together, and the huge force made the two people's mouths numb.

"Be careful behind you!"

Wen Qi's warning came from behind, and Wang Shuyue was about to stare at Baili Tutu in front of her, and she didn't dare to look back.

Hearing the angry roar of Hanba, all his spiritual power was condensed and on his palm, and he raised his hand to aim Baili Tutu and slammed it out!

Then, taking advantage of the inactivity she blocked, she called out to Jade Qilin in her heart.

The black vortex appeared behind him. While Wang Shuyue poured into the vortex, Hanba also grabbed his hands.

Baili Tutu, who was still in the same place, looked at the two big hands in fear and hurriedly activated the defensive magic weapon on his waist.
Chapter completed!