Beast

Huodie and the other two female cultivators didn't know how they got the news of the fight here. They rushed over with their weapons in charge. The distance between them and the other cultivators was less than three miles, and they were approaching quickly.

"Are you here to help me, or are you taking advantage of me?"

Yang Qing, whose whole body was covered with yellow and black tiger stripes, saw three rays of light speeding in from a distance. His heart was filled with violence and murderous intent. In addition to feeling depressed and helpless, Yang Qing became filled with anticipation and nervousness.

In his heart, he thought that he didn't expect anyone to save him, let alone others to save him, but even now, he still had some hope in his heart.

Even though I strongly reject, expect, and be nervous, this is a fact.

"Ouch..."

Yang Qing roared violently, tearing the expectations and tension in his heart to pieces. He didn't need anyone to save him. He wanted to break free from the oppression and restraint brought by anyone or anything. How could he be trapped by these Sea of ​​​​Consciousness Realm, Purple?

Will the monks in the mansion stop me? No, not even possible!

Murderous intent and violence surged against reason, and the stainless steel rod in his hand no longer used defense, but turned into a ferocious attack.

"Crack!"

The broken steel rod was broken, Wu Lie took the long stick and continued to fight.

"Tear!"

The scars on his body increased, but Yang Qing didn't care at all. He was not afraid of death and attacked like a madman, but it was effective.

"Damn it, these girls..."

"Hmph, you can only look at it but not touch it. Look, I have a spirit stone this time...hehehe."

"Damn, this boy is quite capable. Not long ago, he had so many concubines, boy! How does it feel..."

"All attack with all your strength, use all means, otherwise these girls will disturb our good deeds!"

"When attacking, you must kill with one hit. We will capture those girls alive later. See if there is a cave there... quack"

When the eight monks saw Huo Die and the other three coming, they were startled at first and started joking. Then, a very painful look appeared on their faces, which soon turned into ferocious and vulgar. When the corners of their eyes glanced towards the narrow entrance, they couldn't help but feel...

Swallowing saliva.

"Ouch..."

After noticing the sound of Fire Butterfly, the strength of several magical weapons stopped. Yang Qing seized the opportunity and roared with all his strength to attack!

If it is too slow, it will be completely over!

"Click!"

Sweeping away the three items in front of him, he swept the long stick behind him while his figure was turbulent.

Sweeping thousands of armies!

"Click!"

A strong wind blew up, and the two magic weapons were also knocked away!

"Zheng!"

When he took the khaki Yueyue Bow, it was pulled open by about seven minutes, and the fine steel arrow on the string was aimed at the monk closest to him who was in control of the array!

"call out!"

Just as the stainless steel arrow flashed away, the five people shouted and killed each other!

"kill!"

First, the gloomy monk each took out an animal skin talisman with flashing red light, held it in his hand and injected it with true energy.

"puff!"

A monk who was in control of the array only felt his body sway, and without realizing what happened, he fell softly, and a bloody hole as thick as a thumb appeared in his heart!

The formation has a great impact on the steel arrows, but with full power and extraordinary archery skills, you can still hit!

"Buzz!"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuates violently. As soon as this monk dies, the formation is broken!

"Boom!"

The formation pattern formed by the gathering of earth-yellow true energy exploded, and the rocks trembled!

"Ouch..."

Many obstacles on the physical body suddenly disappeared, and the light black blood in the body suddenly boiled like boiling water. The physical body returned to normal, the violence became more intense, powerful power surged wantonly throughout the body, and the depression and powerlessness in the heart dissipated completely.

Clean!

"boom!"

The other two monks who were in control of the formation disk were shaken back by the scattered formation patterns. The palms pressed against the octagonal formation disk bounced off Lao Gao with a 'bang' sound, causing him to stagger.

"Boom!"

Within the three sides of the triangle of seven to eighty feet, the earth-yellow wind howled and raged like a sandstorm!

"Chichi!"

The gloomy monk was still pouring true energy into the animal skin talisman. His face changed drastically, and the animal skin talisman shone brighter. "Take out all the talismans!"

"Damn it!"

Two more monks cursed angrily, each taking an animal skin talisman!

Among the five monks who attacked Yang Qing previously, three of the Purple Mansion Realm monks took out their magic talismans.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The other two monks among the five once again manipulated the knocked-off magic weapon and attacked. They did not expect to kill, but only wanted to entangle and delay.

Just when the two of them were attacking, the two monks who controlled the array stopped and looked frightened. They wanted to escape but were unwilling to do so. Seeing that the animal skin talisman was about to be completed, they knocked out the magic weapon with a wave of their hands.

Three monks prepare magic talismans, and four monks want to delay and entangle!

"Ouch..."

Yang Qing, who was surrounded by an earth-yellow strong wind, had his robes roaring fiercely and wrapped around his body. The robes were torn apart with every movement of his body, and his bun was blown away, and hissed into the sky by the strong wind. "

You all must die!"

The long stick Wulie regained its original weight, and he swung it smoothly and smoothly. He did not delay the opportunity to knock away the attacking magic weapon, but only swung it slightly to avoid the vital point!

‘Tear!’, ‘Boom!’

After the sounds of broken robes and flesh being cut, there was the sound of violent stamping on the ground, and the sound of the cone-shaped whirlwind between the legs colliding with the strong wind and exploding.

"Whoosh!"

The speed skyrocketed, leaving four magic weapons behind in an instant!

All the spiritual consciousness was withdrawn, and the whole body was wrapped up without leakage. Covered by the earthy yellow wind, it disappeared from the physical eyes and spiritual consciousness of many monks.

"Where are the people!"

At this moment, many monks were really panicked. They couldn't see anyone. Where should they direct their spells in such a vast place?

The three animal skin talismans shine like a small sun, trembling violently, and high-level spells are about to be prepared!

"The royal weapon takes off!"

I don't know which monk was the first to shout violently, and everyone was alert!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

All the imperial weapon practitioners rise up!

The violent turbulence of the wind gradually weakened, just when everyone was less than one foot higher.

"call out!"

A sharp sound broke through the air, and a bright gray hole was pierced in the rich earth-yellow wind!

"puff!"

The monk holding the golden animal skin talisman had panic on his wretched face. He jumped up into the air and swayed. His back was arched like a prawn, and a bright gray stream of light shot out from the back of his heart!

"Chichi!"

The monk only felt a coldness in his chest, and his consciousness became blurred. He could no longer hold the animal skin talisman in his hand. When his fingers softened, the animal skin talisman turned into powder.

"Boohoo!"

The animal skin talisman disappeared and was replaced by a ten-foot-tall golden whirlwind. The outside of the whirlwind was like countless sharp blades, spinning at extremely fast speeds. The monk's body was in the center of the whirlwind.

"Crack!"

With just one sound, the monk's body turned into debris, and the items in Zifu were scattered.

"Kakaka!"

Several low-grade magical instruments were instantly covered with scars!

"boom!"

A large number of spiritual stones were crushed in an instant, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dispersed with a roar. Looking at the rocks under the whirlwind, the stone fragments flew around and were cracked apart.

The shattering of the spiritual stone caused the violent wind to rise again!

"There, kill!"

Yang Qing's figure was revealed in front of the cultivators. At this time, he was about to escape from the crowd. He was only ten feet away from a frightened and ignorant cultivator who was looking around. He was aiming his bow at the other person, and he was aiming at it.

The gloomy monk holding a flaming animal skin talisman.

"Die!"

The two monks holding animal skin talismans and Yang Qing shouted angrily in their hearts!

"call out!"

The steel arrow leaves the string!

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Two animal skin talismans shot through the air!

"puff!"

The speed of the stainless steel arrow was superior, killing the gloomy monk on the spot!

"Chichi!"

The fiery-red animal skin talisman that was still flying through the air burned into ashes, and a fiery-red cloud formed about a foot in diameter.

"Wow!"

The rain fell suddenly, and every raindrop was fiery red and burning!

"Zizzi!"

When the flaming red raindrops fell on the rocks, they actually burned the rocks into deep pits. A heavy rain burned several inches deep into the rocks, and the rocks were even more burning.

"Whoosh!"

The animal skin talisman, filled with green light, is still flying, chasing Yang Qing, who is fleeing at high speed.

"Avoid the talisman first!"

Although he was unwilling to give up killing the monk who was ten feet away, he had to flee as fast as possible. Such a powerful talisman could only be dodged around to delay the attack, but could not be resisted forcefully.

"Hold him!"

The monk who manipulated the talisman shouted anxiously. As the distance between him and the talisman increased, the power of manipulation decreased.

Some of the cultivators were running for their lives and did not hear anything, while others hesitated before attacking with their weapons.

"Tear!"

Yang Qing made a slight escape while escaping, and his body received two scars from the weapon attacks of the two monks in the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness Realm.

However, the two Consciousness Sea Realm monks could not delay at all.

"puff!"

Under the infusion of a large amount of true energy, the talisman could not withstand it for long, and finally exploded a few feet away from Yang Qing's head.

"Buzz!"

A huge green tree with a huge thickness fell down!

"boom!"

Yang Qing's feet trembled violently, as if they were about to collapse!

After the three spells failed, Yang Qing's tightly squeezed heart relaxed and he immediately drew the bow!

‘Boom’, ‘Boom’, ‘Boom’!

His consciousness locked on the monk in the Purple Mansion Realm who wanted to escape, he opened his bow and released the arrow. Without waiting to see the result, he turned around, opened the bow room again, turned again, and released again!

All the power that can be used to draw the bow is unreserved, and three arrows are fired in a row!

Three monks died!

At this time, there are still two monks in the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness Realm alive. They have fled far away and are six to seventy feet away from Yang Qing!

"Did you escape?"

The murderous intention in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Although he had the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore his physical strength, he still felt tired, but this could not stop him from quickly killing the two monks!

"Zheng!"

Yang Qing angrily opened his invitation to Yue Gong, and saw Huo Die and three others scattered to intercept them.

When a monk in the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm is flying with his weapon, he cannot attack with his weapon. When facing three monks in the Purple Mansion Realm, he cannot even escape!

The distance between him and Yang Qing is even greater!

"call out!"

Yang Qing shot one of them dead in front of Huo Die and others.

Then, there was another person!

"call……"

The strong wind gradually weakened, and the scene after the fight was in chaos.

A total of nine people, including Bao Yude, were buried here.

Yang Qing's hair was disheveled, his robes were torn, and several wounds were twisted ferociously. Some of the wounds were torn even larger by himself, and were as deep as the bone!

"They're all dead!"

Yang Qing released the beast transformation, his heart suddenly relaxed, he shrunk again, took out a green fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. It was difficult to take it during the fight.

"This cultivator is not a monster!"

After being released from the beast transformation, the fatigue became more intense, and his arms were shaking. When he saw Huodie and the other three people wandering in the low altitude dozens of feet away, he shouted loudly.