Although Lian Ling stopped advancing, she was surrounded by sharp thorns of iron thorns that kept growing out from her front and back, and she couldn't move at all. These sharp thorns were blocked by her protective true qi, unable to stab her physical body, but she was caught in them, and she could not move freely for the time being.

More than a dozen demon bandits shuttled forward like swimming fish in the iron thorn bush, approaching at great speed. These iron thorns not only hindered Lian Ling's movements, but also hindered the vision of both sides. Therefore, both sides use their divine senses to perceive each other's breath to locate them.

Facing an opponent at the level of Void Dan, Lian Ling could completely conceal his aura and disappear without a trace. But against an opponent at the level of the Purple Mansion, she could only hide her cultivation, and it was impossible to hide her existence and position.

"Do you think these little trash fish you sent over can help me?" In the thorny bushes that were almost so dense that they could only breathe through the wind that were invisible to both sides, Lian Ling smiled lightly and transmitted a voice to Tuliuxi.

"Hehe, this fairy, you are trapped and unable to move, and you can still laugh? I'll show you how they help you. Tuliu Rhino also replied unceremoniously.

In fact, the Tuliu rhinoceros sent out more than just miscellaneous fish. The four Purple Mansion monks he hired, the six-armed sword demons, had been transferred away by He Chengqi, and their lives and deaths were unknown. The treading lizard has been killed by Lian Ling. There are still two Purple Mansions left, plus a group of Void Pill monks.

The two Purple Mansion monks could sense her position and command the other Void Dan monks at any time. They were not surrounded, but gathered in one place, obviously planning some kind of joint move.

But they were not presumptuous, and kept a certain distance from Lian Ling. Obviously, even if a Jindan monk couldn't move, it was hard to say if she would use some kind of long-range attack that could lead to their annihilation if she wasn't careful.

Lian Ling does have a way to kill them in the air, and he can also locate their location. But from her to the other party, there was an iron thorn condensed by the sharp energy of dry gold. No matter what tricks she uses, she will be blocked and consumed by these iron thorns, and the consumption is not small.

The other party refused to get closer, and always hid at a safe distance. She couldn't help the other party for a while. Therefore, she simply remained calm and waited to see the next move of the bandits.

Although she couldn't see it, she still knew very well what the other party was doing within the scope of her divine sense.

The two Purple Mansion monks raised a large bow that was a man tall in the iron thorns. Although this thing is extremely simple, it looks like a branch of an iron thorn tree, but it exudes the same smell as these iron thorn trees, and it is obviously directly made from the materials of these iron thorn trees. In the dense dry gold sharp qi in the air, this bow was completely unaffected in any way.

It didn't have a physical bowstring, and its bowstring seemed to be a natural spirit of the tree, which had been roughly refined and cut off from it, so it was shortened. But the two ends of the shortened spirit were still fixed to the two sections of the branch, and in this way, the branch of the iron thorn tree, which was extremely difficult to bend, was forcibly bent into a bow.

The arrow they used was also a sharp thorn branch. They obviously wanted to use the power of this big bow, and the fact that this iron thorn material was not blocked by the dense dry golden thorn forest in the air, to directly break Lian Ling's body protection mana from a distance.

But with such a strong bow, ordinary people will definitely not be able to pull it. Although the two Purple Mansion monks could barely pull this bow, they couldn't exert much power. Their plan was to twist the strength of more than a dozen people into a rope, and everyone worked together to draw the bow to the fullest. But this is not an easy task.

It took them a long time to unite everyone's strength on this little void bowstring. If everyone is pulling around, not only will the bow not allow so many people to start at all, but they will also have different forces, but they will restrain each other, which is worse than one person.

But the Turyu rhinoceros was prepared. So he sent a recipe to each of them. These people muttered and chanted in unison, and the tone was sometimes tactful and sometimes high, and the flow of everyone's qi and blood was naturally tuned to the same frequency.

After a while, wisps of oily black qi gushed out from the major acupuncture points on these people's bodies, similar to the layer of oil protection that covered them, like filaments formed by the straightening of melted sugar, constantly swimming in the air.

The black filaments converged and condensed in the air, forming a pair of jet-black volleyed hands. One of them held the gong tightly, and the other slowly pulled the bowstring apart with an arrow.

This process takes a long time, a quarter of an hour. But he wasn't in a hurry. The Jindan Banshee was obediently stuck in the Iron Thorn Forest and couldn't move, and it was impossible for any long-range attack spell to attack them, like a beautiful butterfly on a spider's web, just waiting for them to go and catch it.

He could have made full preparations to ensure that a single blow could break this woman's body protection mana. Then as long as the steel hook pierces the collarbone, the Jindan Demon can't carry the mana either, so he can obediently capture it back and exchange it for money.

He looked coldly at the endless forest of iron thorns. Although he couldn't see it, he could still feel the arc of the iron thorn bow.

The gang seemed to have worked hard to the point of no return, but the bow was still not full, only about ninety percent. Needless to say, most of these people are guarding their own strength, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. Tuliuxi snorted coldly and said, "Let it go!"

Everyone held back for a long time, and what was waiting for him was this sentence, and he immediately loosened the bowstring. I only heard the wind suddenly rise, and the iron thorns of the dense forest shook violently, rubbing against each other, and there was a deafening scream.

These luxuriant iron thorns are like the water stirred by the strong current, and the ripples form a violently oscillating cone. The tip of the cone is the iron thorn arrow that shoots out.

This arrow is a real thing, passing through the iron thorn jungle transformed by the sharp energy of dry gold, like a swift passing through the smoke of the cooker, and is rushing towards the location where Lian Ling is, and then there is a violent loud bang from that position.

It's just that this loud sound was transmitted in all directions, absorbed by countless thorns, and when it reached their ears, there was only a little rustle left like a breeze caressing the trees. Although this attack was violent, as a result, they couldn't see it at all, and they couldn't hear much, so they could only use their divine senses to feel each other's breath.

In the feeling of the earth rhinoceros, its breath suddenly weakened. But it is possible that this crane girl was really seriously injured and her aura became weak, or it could be fake, because as a Jindan monk, she could disguise her aura at will to confuse him.

Tuliuxi sent a message to a dozen or so subordinates: "Her breath is already weak, you go up and take her down." The first to arrive can get 10% of the woman's value. ”

Most of these demon bandits were greedy for profit and rushed over. In particular, the two Purple Mansion Demon Cultivators were the fastest, and in an instant, they arrived at the place where they felt that the Golden Dan Crane Girl was. Originally thought that they could easily catch it, but what they didn't expect was that when they got there, there were iron thorns everywhere, how could there be half a figure?

The breath of the other person they sensed with their divine senses seemed to be nearby, but it became ethereal, like a mirage. You see it from afar, but when you get closer, you disappear without a trace.

"Boss Tu, where did you see her going?" The two Purple Mansion Demon Cultivators lost their traces, and there was no choice but to send a message to Tuliuxi for help. The two of them have one Purple Mansion and one Purple Mansion and two Purple Mansions, and their divine sense is far inferior to that of the half-step Jindan Tuliu Rhino.

"You two stupid dogs, she obviously didn't move in place, and she was seriously injured, and you couldn't find anyone?"

In a fit of rage, he had no choice but to act on his own. Although he seeks stability in everything, he has no choice when he encounters such incompetent subordinates. What's more, he thinks that the banshee's concealment of aura again must be a helpless move under serious injury. Otherwise, when these demon cultivators entered the range of her long-range spell attacks, she would have already taken the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

If a Jindan banshee is captured, but he is held back because of timidity, it is not too ridiculous.

He cautiously dived into the thorn bushes, all the way in the direction he sensed the other's aura. There was a slight hint of fragrance in the smell, which was very good. It's just that when he got closer, he found that the existence of this breath was very vague. It seems to be far away, and it seems to be close at hand.

She does exist in the area, but loses her clear place. The position had become a spreading area, and it had enveloped him. This strange spell is not at all like the innate extermination technique of the crane people, but rather like the ghost owl's ethereal escape technique.

If the opponent is a ghost owl, then it is impossible to trap them with these iron thorns with the Technique of Materializing the Void. He wouldn't have used such tactics.

A strange horror rose in his heart. It's just that he didn't notice that the iron thorn branch behind him was silently wrapped around a vine like a green snake. It is turquoise all over, with many turquoise, translucent, sharp leaves like willow leaves. One of them was right in front of his neck.

Like a python spitting out a star, the leaf suddenly lengthened, and with a pop it pierced the back of Tuliurhino's neck, through his Adam's apple, and then suddenly withdrew as if nothing had happened.

Tuliu Rhino suddenly covered his neck, but he couldn't make any sound, and his whole body was like a rock that had lost all support, and it fell from mid-air with a clatter, slamming into the real iron thorn forest below.