The other Jindan monks followed him, released magic weapons, and strangled the blood mist demon insects around them crazily.

"Bang!"

The huge seven-treasure cap umbrella suddenly hit a large blood mist demon insect in front of it. The umbrella is powerful, and countless blood mist demon insects exploded into countless blood flowers on the spot.

A group of more than twenty golden elixir monks cast magic weapons and magic together, and strangled them to a large group of about fourth-level blood mist demon insects that caught up with them.

Their group of Jindan cultivators accounted for more than half of the late stage of the Jindan cultivators, and the rest were mid-stage Jindan cultivators. They took action together, and their power was terrifying.

Although the large group of blood tide pioneers were as high as 10,000, and most of them reached the fourth level, they were still no longer their opponents.

In a moment, the bloody tide pioneer was killed by them.

.........

However, the monks rushed to the first group of blood tide vanguards together, but no one showed a glad expression. They were even more frightened, and an irresistible fear spreading rapidly.

When they were rushing for a blood tide vanguard just now, their flight speed would inevitably be dragged down and decreased, and the main force of the blood tide behind them also chased closer.

What's more, the Blood Tide Pioneer was not just one group. But dozens of groups and hundreds of groups were killed, and then another group chased them.

There were even blood tide pioneers who surpassed them and flew forward to chase and kill other teams of Jindan monks on the sea.

This is only one aspect.

What made them even more frightened was that their magic power, which had not much left, had been killed in a crazy battle, and they had already been exhausted. Once their magic power was exhausted, their combat power would drop sharply. Although they were Jindan monks, they were unable to kill the crazy blood mist demon insects.

"Mana~, mana is exhausted quickly!"

“What should I do now?”

Several Jindan monks in the team showed almost desperate expressions on their faces, and even the magic weapon could not be controlled stably.

Before, they had been fighting for a whole day on the island to hunt the two ninth-level golden elixir monsters. Their mana had been consumed a lot of their power and they could not recover in time.

Now there is another extremely fierce battle, and it has reached the brink of their magic limit.

Cultivator Pang also showed deep fatigue and a trace of despair deep in his eyes. He rushed to the front, withstood the impact of a large number of blood mist demon insects, and consumed the most mana.

Once he loses his energy and slows down, the flight speed of the entire team will slow down. It will be a catastrophe!

In fact, as long as they participated in the hunting of ninth-level monsters, there was not much magic power left in their bodies.

Although all the monks drank spiritual wine, how much magic power can they recover in a hurry?

Soon, another blood tide pioneer, and tens of thousands of mid-level demon insects rushed towards them.

"not good!"

The monks were shocked.

As long as this blood tide pioneer blocks them for a moment, the main blood tide behind them will soon catch up and completely swallow them up.

There is no place to die!

The face of monk Pang changed drastically. His current magic power could not cope with such a large tide of bloody vanguards.

He suddenly thought of something and shouted in surprise, "Fellow Daoist Ye! You have not participated in the encirclement and suppression of monsters. You should still have enough magic power to fly with all your strength. Quick, fast, top it up!"

Ye Qin was originally following in the middle of the team.

"good!"

He was slightly stunned, without thinking too much, and changed into a flying sword and rushed to the front of the team in a blink of an eye. Huangfu Binger did not stay behind, but followed immediately.

When Cultivator Pang broke through, his mana consumed a lot. With Ye Qin taking over, he immediately retreated to the center of the team and drank a sip of spiritual wine. Looking at the blood tide that was getting closer and closer, he swallowed it quickly.

"My fellow Taoists, that demon bird nest is only one or two thousand miles away from this place. With the strength of ours, we can catch up quickly! Those blood tide pioneers will be killed immediately as soon as they get close. However, the main force of blood tide behind must not let them catch up! Otherwise, we will die without a burial place!"

"Fellow Taoists, take out your spiritual beasts, consuming magic weapons, and talismans, and keep them as a dead end. Otherwise, the main force of the blood tide will catch up with you, and no one will escape!"

"If you can fight, you can fight!"

"Take all the consumable magic weapons and talismans!"

"The spiritual beasts raised by you are now the time for them to die for the Lord!"

Cultivator Pang gritted his teeth and took the lead in untiing the spirit beast bag, throwing an iron-feathered eagle with a wingspan of dozens of feet wide, and then shot out several fiery red thunder beads and dozens of talismans in the direction behind him.

The sixth-level iron-feathered eagle of the Golden Pill has accompanied Cultivator Pang for decades, made countless contributions, and even taught him his life. But at this critical moment of life and death, he was the example and had to bear the pain of leaving the spirit beast to cut off the rear.

In comparison, the top-level consumption magic weapon "Thunder Beads" and dozens of high-level talismans are simply not worth mentioning.

The Iron Feathered Ghasteller is a golden elixir spirit beast, and is already quite spiritual. At this moment, he also knows that the master is already at the critical moment of life and death, and the thought of protecting the master suppresses his instinctive anger.
Chapter completed!