After a while, Pharmacist Fan had arrived outside the wind ring.

Perhaps it was because of a Taoist who cut off his arm and lost his combat power, which made Pharmacist Fan no longer pay attention to it, so he turned around to deal with Ding Xing.

He regarded Ding Xing as the primary threat, without saying a word. He held a magic knife as thin as a cicada's wings and recited a few spells in his mouth. The blade body was instantly hidden and was thrown into the ring by him.

The sound of "Huhh!" continues.

This magic knife is invisible and colorless, but when it reaches the wind ring, the blade trembles and storms, and the direction of operation is nowhere to be hidden. Ding Xing can accurately capture its flight trajectory.

Once the blade approaches, it will be cracked by Ding Xing in advance.

Pharmacist Fan even made a few slashes, but he returned in vain, so he stopped for the time being.

Seeing that Ding Xing's wind ring formation was released by Qinglu, he went to find Miss Huang and asked the demon slave to deal with the demon slave. As long as the Qinglu was bitten to death, the wind formation would collapse without attacking.

Miss Huang was alone just now and has been fighting with Ding Xing continuously.

Now that there is another strong support, she will no longer take action.

She appeared from the poisonous clouds and suggested: "The nine altars of golden dew liquid are evenly distributed. We can each get three altars, and there is also a spiritual cellar, so why continue fighting?"

Fan Yaoshi replied with helplessness: "Who wants to pester him? But we took the risk of Brother Wu earlier, and we were afraid that Brother Wu would not forgive him and insisted on taking revenge on us. I was involuntarily taking action against him."

This is half true and half false.

Anyway, Ding Xing couldn't figure it out. Miss Huang and Pharmacist Fan might be disguised. He would not believe this statement with the intention to dismantle his fighting spirit.

Miss Huang never got tired of it and insisted on advising her to reconcile: "Brother Wu, please express your opinion!"

She looked at Ding Xing with joy and said, "We discussed before coming. If we find the Lingjiao, we will share it evenly! I had offended you just now. This is wrong. I am willing to give up the Lingjiao. Just three jars of golden dew liquid are enough. I hope Brother Wu, you will ignore the past and expose this beam!"

Just now, their group plotted against Ding Xing and used the Dharma clock to trap Ding Xing. In fact, they all had the idea of ​​killing Ding Xing, but the result was counterproductive. Not only did they fail, they made Ding Xing turn the situation in adversity and disrupted the overall plan.

Ding Xing knew in his heart that if he had not created the spiritual wine that cracked the slave seal, such as "Requiem", he would have probably died at the hands of this group of monks.

But it would be wrong to say that Ding Xing had the idea of ​​revenge at all costs. After all, this action did not cause any harm to him. After hearing Miss Huang's words, his slightly moved expression also showed that he was determined to settle the dispute.

Seeing that he was not tough, Fan Yaoshi hurriedly stated: "Since Miss Huang said that, if I don't give up, it would be unqualified! Well, I don't want Lingjiao anymore. Brother Wu, you can take Lingjiao away now, I will never stop it!"

Ding Xing did not know how to shrink the spirit cellar.

He couldn't take away the spiritual cellar.

Even if he understood, he would not dare to remove the wind ring formation, nor did he dare to cast spells in front of Miss Huang and Yaoshi Fan. This was to set himself up as a living target and let the other party attack.

But if Ding Xing stubbornly resists, then all the mistakes will be attributed to Ding Xing.

Seeing Ding Xing hesitating, Miss Huang once again made a suggestion: "It's better to let me serve as the shrinking spiritual cellar on my behalf. Brother Wu rest assured. After shrinking, I will definitely serve it with both hands."

Ding Xing always felt that it was inappropriate, but he really didn't have enough experience and couldn't figure it out.

Seeing him responding, the girl Huang thought he was accusation, and flashed to the top of the spiritual cellar, pinched her fingers and laid a layer of ban on the cellar.

I heard her whisper: "Cake!"

The Lingjiu instantly shrank and turned into a golden wine jar about a foot wide and high, suspended in the air.

Miss Huang turned her eyes back to Ding Xing: "Brother Wu, let's go out and travel around the world, and we should focus on faith and righteousness. I said I don't want the Lingjiao, so I must not. I will give it back to you, and you can catch it!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and flew away the golden wine jar, hovering above Ding Xing's head.

But before Ding Xing could pick it, the wine jar turned around in the air.

call!

The cellar body expanded in an instant, reshaped into a hill-like scale, fell into the air, and smashed it down at Ding Xing.

This made Ding Xingda feel embarrassed at once.

In fact, although the Lingjiao is large and not fast, if he casts spells with all his strength, he will have a chance to avoid it. However, he cannot leave the Wind Ring Formation at this moment. Fan Yaoshi's cicada wing sword is guarding outside the formation. Perhaps there are other secret moves. If he dares to run out, it will be chopping board fish.

At this moment, the Lingjiao had already hit the top of his head.

He had no other choice. He suddenly raised his arms and raised his palms together to strike them, and used all four-dart shields to the top of his head, forming a large diamond-shaped shield.

"Bang!"

The cellar body roared over the shield and was forced to stop in mid-air.

Ding Xing originally wanted to push the spirit cellar away by the shield, but the body of the cellar was banned by Miss Huang. He could use the spirit cellar as a magic weapon and suppress it tightly on the shield surface. No matter how Ding Xing shirked it, he would just remain motionless.

At this time, Pharmacist Fan raised the corner of his mouth, showed a sneer, raised his hand and made a chopping posture, and the transparent cicada-winged knife cut into the wind ring.

The blade drew a dark green air mark in the demonic wind, like a sign rushing towards Ding Xing.

The traces are not hidden at all. This is a swaggering blow, and it depends on how Ding Xing resists it.

Ding Xing was about to shake his sleeves to sacrifice his treasure, but he saw the deer demon Qingfeng's eyes and hands quickly. He suddenly jumped and blocked Ding Xing's head. The deer's head drooped slightly, and a roar broke out from his mouth.

Click!

It actually used deer antlers to intercept the cicada wing knife, just like the short axe in the snow forest.

But the power of the short axe is far less than that of the cicada wing knife.

As soon as the two objects collided, Qingfeng had already noticed the strength of the knife force, and quickly shook his head and removed the blade from the antler.

But the blade circled in front of him and rushed to the deer back in reverse.

Puff!

With one knife, the wound actually had similarities with the severe damage suffered in the snow forest back.

Qingfeng suddenly whined, and the deer fell from the air and withdrew from the combat team.

But with such a brave interception.

A Taoist Cleaver on the other side suddenly sent a message: "It's done! Fellow Daoye, the paper soldiers can be driven, please call them back!"

After hearing this, Ding Xing pointed at the direction of the Taoist Jian and grabbed the void.

The "Paper Soldier Under the Moon" ran through the air and returned to the appearance of a paper-armored soldier on the way. It was picked up by a Taoist scissor and its escape speed doubled.

After missing the air seven or eight times, it suddenly jumped high and fell straight to the spiritual cellar.

Stretch your legs and push them vigorously.

boom!

The hill-like cellar body broke away from Ding Xing's head, bounced out, and smashed towards Miss Huang.
Chapter completed!