The space in the cave is already small, so even if Chen Bahuang flies on his sword, he is quickly forced into a desperate situation by the tentacles condensed by the black fog.

The first time I fought with the so-called monster, I didn't expect that the methods of such monsters would be so troublesome.

Logically speaking, Chen Bahuang should not be so restrained when fighting with monsters in this realm, but because he is concerned about the safety of the Liu family's descendants, and the monster's attack methods are too weird, the black fog he controls will absorb human vitality and make people poisoned once it touches it.

Because of this, Chen Bahuang seemed powerful and had nowhere to use this monster when fighting.

After avoiding several tentacles with some difficulty, Chen Bahuang couldn't help but respond: "How come this damn monster, why is it so annoying!"

Just in the moment when Chen Bafang complained, the tentacles below came towards Chen Bahuang again, and this time they directly caught the flying sword under Chen Bahuang's feet.

"careful!"

Bai Ling, who had gathered the suggestion not far away, couldn't help but remind him with concern after seeing this.

"It's so annoying!"

Chen Bahuang complained a little unhappy, then manipulated another flying sword to come to him, then jumped over to another flying sword and struggled to avoid the pursuit of the tentacles.

"Are you not ready yet? How long does it take for me to delay you?"

Taking this opportunity, Chen Bahuangfei returned to Bai Ling's side and asked Bai Ling.

"The time is just right!"

After hearing Chen Bahuang’s question, the white-collar worker smiled slightly, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, he held the Mo Wenjian in both hands.

Suddenly, a pure and sacred light emanated from Bai Ling's body and was continuously injected into the Wumowen Sword.

After feeling this holy and pure light, the evil expression suddenly changed.

"You have the blood of Baidi!"

The monster looked at Bai Ling in amazement, unable to believe everything he saw with his own eyes. The pure and sacred light that Bai Ling had just said made him extremely afraid, and this kind of instinctive resistance, disgust and even fear were as if it was engraved in the genes of the monster.

"I just noticed it now, it's too late!"

While speaking, Bai Ling left with a sword in one hand!

Seeing this, the monster's face suddenly changed. The arrogance and rampantness that had been before disappeared completely, replaced by an extremely impatient and timid manner.

"Don't think you are the White Emperor's bloodline, you can defeat me today!"

The little boy controlled by the monster made a harsh sound.

Then the monster stretched out his hands and began to concentrate on manipulating all the black fog on his body, trying to stop Bai Ling.

Under the control of monsters, the black mist either condensed into tentacles or gathered into strange weapons constantly blocking Bai Ling's pace of progress.

However, for Bai Ling today, this monster can no longer cause any trouble to her.

Facing the black fog, Bai Ling kept using his sword to block or chop, and after the black fog touched the sacred light emitted by the Bai Ling Mo Wen sword, it disappeared between heaven and earth.

It's just like the sacred light released from Bai Ling's body is like a combination of the black fog released from the monster's body.

The black fog that made Chen Baheng cry before collapsed after encountering the light emitted by Bai Ling.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"Why do you all stop me one by one!"

As Bai Ling got closer and closer to him, the monster let out a sad roar.

"Just because you want to harm people, I have to stop you!"

Bai Ling's eyes were like torches. She was already heroic and proud, and her face was now a little heroic.

"I won't let you get me away so easily!"

The monster looked at the white-collar worker who was gradually approaching him with great resentment, and then the monster began to spray out sticky black liquid from its mouth.

The moment the black liquid appeared from the monster's mouth, a foul smell began to spread throughout the cave.

After this action, Bai Ling's expression gradually became solemn.

She knew that the monster had already been done and she was desperately planning.

"Go to die!"

Accompanied by the monster's shout, the black liquid that had gathered into a river on the ground instantly turned into dozens of tentacles blocking the Bai Ling's path forward.

However, what surprised Bai Ling was that when he planned to use his Mowen sword to disperse the black liquid, he failed to do so.

Not to mention dispersing these black liquids, when Mo Wenjian touched the black liquid, Bai Ling could feel his condensation, and the white light in goodbye cognition was gradually weakening.

This situation made Bai Ling's expression a little solemn.

"This is a black river formed by my blood. Even if you are the blood of the White Emperor, you are not practicing the skills of the White Emperor clan. It is impossible to purify my blood!"

Seeing Bai Ling's expression becoming more gloomy, the monsters burst into laughter again.

"Hahahaha, this time, I won't let anyone stop me!"

"Since you can't cut it, then you can dodge it!"

After hearing the monster's rampant smile, Bai Ling's face gradually became cold.

As the best among the younger generation of Jiange, can a mere monster underestimate it?

Facing the tentacles that covered the sky and the sun, Bai Ling snorted coldly and flicked among the tentacles, as if a flash of time passed.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Ling had all avoided all the monster's extremely proud methods just now.

Moreover, Bai Ling did not hurt the slightest.

At this time, Bai Ling was less than three feet away from something.

Without giving the monster any time to breathe, Bai Ling had already stabbed out one piece.

Suddenly, the monster's face changed drastically, but he was shocked that Bai Ling's Mo Wen sword did not pierce his body, but instead stopped on his throat.

Just when the monster was puzzled, the pure white and holy light on the Mowen sword was instantly injected into the body of the little boy who was controlled by something.

After seeing this scene, the monster let out a heart-wrenching roar.

"Now you have two choices, either roll out of the little boy's body, or choose to endure the pain of being purified. I heard that this pain of being purified is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart. I don't know if you can get it!"

After doing all this, Bai Ling held Mo Wen Jian in front of him and held the other hand behind him, quietly looking at the monster with a pale face in front of him and constantly making waves of roars in front of him.

"I will definitely kill you!"

"You two... I will make you uneasy forever!"

"Ahhhh!"

"Damn it!!"

The heart-wrenching roar of monsters kept echoing in the cave.

But this kind of pain is too unbearable for monsters.

And if you continue to drag like this, the monster will completely disappear between the world without a cup of tea.

So at this moment, the monster could only let go of the little boy who was manipulated by him for the time being.

Suddenly, the little boy's body began to drift with black mist full of coldness.

The black mist gradually gathered not far away from the little boy, and gradually formed a human form.
Chapter completed!