But both the water sword and the red light passed through the black gas without any effect on it. The figure of the black armored ghost general quickly condensed again, and the black shadow flashed and rushed towards Langsheng.

Lang Sheng waved his hammer to meet him without fear.

Suddenly, two figures of orange and black were stirred together, the hammer shadow flew, the knife light flashed, the black air flew, and blood splashed.

The body of the black-armored ghost general was broken again and again, but recondensed and formed again and again, without any injury at all.

Langsheng took the upper hand on the surface and kept knocking away the ghosts again and again, but the wounds on his body were getting more and more, and his movements were gradually slowing down.

"It won't work if this continues!"

The sinking was very anxious, but the water control technique and the dark red short cone were not helpful at all. There was no other way for a while, so I could only suppress my anxiety and deal with the black armored ghost general.

Bai Xiaotian on the other side was also at a disadvantage at this moment. The dazzling golden light on his body was much dimmed at this moment, and there were already several wounds on his body.

Although he temporarily increased his strength to the fasting stage with the help of the magic subduction technique, as Gu Hualing said, this was not his own strength and could not control it freely. It would be fine if he faced a power-type opponent. Gu Hualing's body technique was extremely agile, and Bai Xiaotian could not touch the corner of the other party's clothes at all. Instead, he was underestimated by Gu Hualing's seemingly understatement, but in fact he was forced to retreat continuously by the fierce attack.

The most important thing is that the magical arts have a great burden on the body and soul, and there is still a certain time limit.

Bai Xiaotianxin slowly sank, shouted loudly, swept out the red mace in his hand, and the red flames rolled towards the ancient spirit like a fury wave.

But Gu Hualing's body shook left and right, then shuttled forward, easily avoiding the attack, and approached Bai Xiaotian like lightning, and three pointed claws in his hand pierced his chest.

Bai Xiaotian retreated back again, and blocked the three-pointed claws in his hand.

But Gu Hualing also approached like a shadow. Taking advantage of the gap between Bai Xiaotian's intercepting the three-pointed claw thorns, he turned his palms and pointed it out. A sound of wind suddenly sounded, and it hit Bai Xiaotian's lower abdomen like lightning.

A ray of black light as thin as a needle shot out from her fingertips, stabbed on the golden light on the surface of Baixiao's celestial body, and suddenly broke through and flashed into her lower abdomen.

Bai Xiaotian's body shook violently, his face turned pale in an instant, his forehead was sweating profusely, he turned over and fell to the ground, and the golden light on his body flashed violently, weakening rapidly.

"I don't want to kill you because of your surname Bai, so I'm sorry!" Gu Hualing said, but hesitated without hesitation at all, and he made a point of fingering again.

The three-pointed claws pierced purple light was released, and they were about to strike down Bai Xiaotian's head.

"Who dares to hurt my Bai family, but you still can't stop!" At this moment, a thunderous voice rolled in from a distance.

The sound was extremely grand, and everyone present had their ears buzzing.

Before the thunderous sound fell, a blue light came from a distance like lightning, as if it was also a flying talisman.

Before the green light arrived, a yellow light flew first. It seemed like a disc-shaped thing inside, spinning rapidly, making a harsh and sharp sound of "whimpering" and hit Gu Hualing.

Gu Hualing shouted, not caring about attacking Bai Xiaotian. The three-pointed claws shot out of their hands, and turned into an amethyst iron hand again, grabbing the yellow light.

Things in the yellow light suddenly grew rapidly, but it was a yellow copper coin that turned into the size of a house in a blink of an eye and hit the Amethyst iron hand.

There was a loud "clang" sound!

The amethyst iron hand was knocked away like a leaf and turned into a three-pointed claw pierced again.

Gu Hualing grabbed the claw thorn with one hand, and suddenly felt a huge force recoiling like a mountain pressing down on it. Dingdeng took three steps in a row before barely standing firm, and the magic power in his body rolled like boiling water.

Not only that, there was a faint yellow light on the surface of the claws in his hand, making it extremely heavy and somewhat uncontrollable.

"Lost treasure copper coins! The Three Ghost Generals, that's Bai Jiangfeng, retreat quickly!" Gu Hualing frowned and used all his magic power to retract, barely put away the three-pointed claws.

Then she rose into the air, and the purple light on the bone wings behind her was magnificent, as if burning, and her whole body instantly turned into a purple rainbow, speeding towards the distance in the lightning, and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

The black-armored ghost general who was fighting with the bronze hammer heard the voice of Gu Hualing and snorted coldly, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he still floated back and turned into a black light to chase Gu Hualing and left.

The green light in the sky did not pursue Gu Hualing and others, and landed directly beside Bai Xiaotian. After a few flashes, it disappeared, and an old man in a gray robe appeared.

This man looks fifty or sixty years old, short, thin cheeks, gray hair, but sharp eyes, and a stimulating aura all over his body.

The old man in gray robe immediately leaned over to check Bai Xiaotian's situation and ignored Shen Luo in the lake.

Shen Luo also happened to be relaxed and hurried over to check Langsheng's injuries.

At this moment, Lang Sheng was covered with dozens of wounds of all sizes, with blue blood staining all over his body, and it looked very painful. He was holding double hammers, and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

Shen Luo hurriedly pressed his hand on Lang Sheng's back and injected his magic power into it.

Lang Sheng's listless spirit was slightly swelling, and the demonic energy in his body was circulating. A layer of blue light appeared on the surface. Although the wound had not healed, it stopped bleeding.

"Langsheng, thank you for your hard work today, go back and rest." Shen Luo let go, opened the summoning water cave, and sent Langsheng back.

After doing all this, Shen Luo walked towards the shore.

At this moment, the golden light around Bai Xiaotian had disappeared, and he was lying on the ground with his face as golden paper, his teeth were clenched, and his forehead was trembling, as if he was enduring great pain.

There were still a trace of strange golden light on his body, and the magic power fluctuations emitted were rising and falling, which were extremely disordered.

"The magic descending technique is extremely burdened by the body. The clan has long stipulated that it must be reached to the fasting stage before it can be used. You actually used this technique in the Qi Refining stage, which is simply a mess!" The old man in gray robe pressed his palm on Bai Xiaotian's lower abdomen, emitting a layer of yellow light, and scolded him.

A moment later, a "swish" sound came out.

The old man raised his palm, and a small black needle like hair was suddenly attached to the palm.

"Thank you, Grandpa Three." Bai Xiaotian's expression of pain suddenly diminished and he thanked in a low voice.

"This is the Xuanyin Needle, a unique Yin Artifact of the famous Linglong Sect, specializing in protecting the body, and is extremely vicious. The woman was from the Linglong Sect just now? But I don't think she is a human race." The old man in the gray robe first took out a small jade box, put the black needle into it and put it away, and then took out a snow-white pill and gave it to Bai Xiaotian to take.

"The third grandfather has a sharp look. That man is a demon clan, but he is not a subordinate of Linglong Sect. This matter is quite complicated and hard to describe..." Bai Xiaotian looked a little better, sat up and said.

"Since things are complicated, I'll talk about it later. I'll help you to reduce the sequelae of the magic technique." The old man in gray robe interrupted Bai Xiaotian's words, pressed his palm on Bai Xiaotian's back, and a golden light shone on it.
Chapter completed!