Maybe I shouldn't die.

"when"

The sword light fell on the palm,

It makes a crisp sound of metal clashing.

Then the devil clenched his hand, and the sword light completely shattered, turning into countless fine golden sands, falling from between his clenched fists.

The sword light failed to cause any harm to it.

Lan Linghe was not surprised by this.

This devilish hand is, after all, a part of the divine monster.

It was normal that the sword light did not cause any harm to it. Although the hand broke free from the spore net, a few small mushrooms appeared on it.

These little mushrooms look the same as before.

It should be that the spores grew from absorbing the flesh and blood of monsters.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh.

It is worthy of being the incarnation of the Heavenly Consciousness.

His sword light could not leave any scar on the hand, but the spores were able to penetrate its skin and take root in its flesh.

But even though he sighed, his hands did not slow down.

He swung the long sword in his hand, and dozens of sword lights flew towards the evil hand.

However, before the sword light arrived,

There are already dozens of different attacks reaching the monster.

It could be magic, talismans, or other means of attack.

It was other Nascent Soul cultivators who arrived later than him.

These attacks still failed to leave any scars on the demon's hands.

But none of them were disappointed or discouraged.

Like Lan Linghe, he was concerned that his attacks could not cause any damage to the magic hand.

They had anticipated this a long time ago.

Despite this, there is still a steady stream of attacks directed towards the monster.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't cause any harm.

Just be able to stop the monster's actions.

This was also their goal - to prevent the monster from approaching Junjun and interrupt it from repairing the black hole.

After Junjun noticed that the magic hand was stopped by the Yuanying,

He no longer paid attention to this side, but concentrated on repairing the hole in the boundary membrane.

The spores on its body are pouring out at an increasingly rapid speed. In addition, after the devil's hand falls off, there is no need to allocate part of the world's laws to suppress it.

As a result, the speed of vulnerability repair is much faster than before.

The magic hand also noticed this and became more and more impatient, and immediately changed its strategy - it planned to withstand these attacks and continue moving towards the direction where Junjun was.

Anyway, these attacks can't cause any harm to it.

But how could the Nascent Soul cultivators let the monsters get close to Junjun?

Seeing that the attacking spells were ineffective, they immediately changed their strategy. The movements of their hands changed, and the spells directed at the magic hand turned into entanglement spells, quagmire spells and other spells that could slow down the magic hand's movements.

These spells consume less spiritual energy than attack spells, and the formulas for using them are also simpler.

There were actually a lot more spells aimed at the devil's hand.

For a moment, it was really stopped.

Despite this, the Nascent Souls present did not dare to take it lightly, as this devilish hand had fallen off from a divine demon.

There are definitely more means of attack than these.

And they are not wrong.

The Demon Hand just felt very annoyed by these endless attacks.

Clearly, these attacks could not cause any harm to him, but they blocked his progress.

At this rate, it won't be able to get close to the mushroom at all.

This is not okay.

A flash of deep thought flashed across the blood-red eyes of the devil's hand, and then it seemed as if it had made up its mind, and the deep thought in its eyes turned into determination.

I saw blood mist coming out from its fingertips.

The blood mist continued to flow, and in just a moment it surrounded the entire magic hand.

The blood mist was extremely thick and carried a violent and evil aura. It did not look like a good thing. The Nascent Souls present did not dare to use their spiritual sense to check it out.

Therefore, it is impossible to know what is happening in the blood mist.

Even the spells they cast seemed to be swallowed up by the blood mist once they entered it. Not only did they not cause any fluctuations, they even had a faint effect of replenishing the power of the blood mist.

After absorbing the power of the magic, the color of the blood mist became increasingly darker, and the evil and violent aura on it also became more intense.

Even at such a long distance,

Looking directly at the blood mist, they all felt dizzy.

After realizing this,

The Yuanyings present tacitly replaced the spells they had released with more powerful attack spells.

But these spells can still only be swallowed by the blood mist.

Even because the spiritual power in these spells is more abundant, after devouring them, the blood mist grows faster.

However, not all magic spells can devour the blood mist.

Wherever the lightning and fire spells fell, the blood mist instantly became a little thinner.

Although the blood mist around him quickly surged over,

Dye the thinned area red again.

But how could the Nascent Soul cultivators present fail to notice this?

The movements of their hands changed again.

All the spells cast were of the thunder and fire series.

In an instant, countless blue and purple lights lit up in the blood mist.

This time, the blood mist failed to devour the spiritual light, but instead became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the method is effective,

The movements of the Yuanyings' hands also became faster.

In just a moment, countless lightning and fire spells were directed towards the blood mist.

Even those who are not proficient in these two types of magic can take out the talismans and magic tools in the storage bracelet and use them.

No one will hold back at this time.

Under such intensive attacks, the blood mist became thinner in just a moment, and one could even vaguely see the situation in the center.

But when he saw the center of the blood mist,

All the Nascent Souls present couldn't help but feel a jolt in their hearts, and a chill crept up their spines.

There was no sign of the magic hand there.

So where did it go?

The monks immediately turned their attention to Junjun.

It is still emitting spores continuously, and those spores are still moving towards the edge of the black hole.

But unexpectedly, the magic hand did not appear beside it.

But the more this happened, the more nervous the monks became.

The unknown is always the most terrifying. No one knows where the enemy who has lost his trace will appear in the next second.

But in the minds of the monks, the possibility of it appearing near Junjun is greatest, because most of the attention is focused there.

In this way, we ignore the situation around us.

But they ignored it, but Han Qingshu didn't.

The moment she lost track of the magic hand, she activated the Eye of Destiny.

Traces can be hidden, but the line of destiny cannot be hidden.

Although the fate line of this magic hand looks a little illusory, the fate line that is red with black and a few strands of golden light is still very conspicuous.

After activating the Eye of Destiny, she quickly found its trace.

But at the moment she discovered it, her heart almost stopped beating and she shouted out subconsciously.

"Uncle Lan, be careful, there's a monster behind you."