Beast

In the mountains and forests, monsters and beasts run rampant, and even in the burial place of monks, the free spiritual energy of heaven and earth is entangled with the underworld energy that is born all the time. It is difficult to separate!

The monster beasts roared and roared angrily at the human monks who had intruded into their territory.

"Clang!"

As rocks shattered and trees collapsed, Yang Qing was running away as fast as he could.

In the air behind him, the strong man who crackled with lightning flashing all over his body was still chasing after him.

The pursuit has continued for six to seventy miles.

Yang Qing's eyes widened, and a violent roar resounded in his throat. He wanted to tear the other person into pieces but couldn't get the chance - Damn it, you chased him after he had escaped so far, you are bullying him too much! Don't let him be caught.

If you don't get the chance, you will definitely be even worse than me. Damn, you'll be so aggrieved!

He chased after a stick of incense and ran at a high speed, which was very tiring. Even with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth restored, he was still unable to make ends meet. His whole body was in pain, and he was bruised and bruised by the flying rocks.

"Crack!"

The strong man flying with the weapon was equally anxious. He was surprised that Yang Qing had not been killed for so long, and his murderous intention became even stronger - he didn't know if there was a force behind it, so he couldn't leave any trouble in the future.

Thinking of this, thunder flashed in his eyes, and when he manipulated the thunder sword to attack, a large amount of yellow flashing thunder essence poured out from his palms, gathered into clouds and floated into the distance.

The strong man looked solemn, casting spells, flying weapons, and attacking at the same time, which made him very difficult. Normally he would not dare to do this. Now that Yang Qing has been suppressed, he can use the three functions of his consciousness unscrupulously.

"Crack!"

The clouds flashing with lightning were only the size of a millstone, swallowing up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air as they flew rapidly and gradually expanded.

The flashing thunder light then grew thicker, like horned dragons surging in the clouds.

This is a high-level thunder spell, and only high-level spells can attack more than two hundred feet away.

The strong man couldn't fully grasp it at all, and it was even more ineffective to use such a distracted attack. He knitted his brows and tried his best to hold on. The power was only seven points below the limit. If it was hit, Yang Qing could still be killed!

"Ouch..."

Yang Qing saw the vigorous man's movements clearly. Needless to say, he must be preparing a powerful spell. He didn't dare to be deceived by the lightning, let alone be hit by the thunder spell, and he immediately panicked.

With the thunder sword beside him, he could attack intensively and use a long stick to knock him away, but he was afraid of the paralysis power of the lightning.

"Fight!"

Yang Qing shouted fiercely in his heart, not caring about so many things, he took the sharp sword and turned it into a bright river of swords to chop down the attacking thunder sword!

A little light won't contaminate much lightning, and it won't solve a big problem. If you want to do something, do it thoroughly!

"Click!"

The thunder sword was knocked upside down by the Pu Dao, and when the real energy was dispersed by the shock, it fell to the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that the Thunder Sword was also a high-grade magic weapon, it would have been damaged by this blow!

The vigorous young man's face turned pale. His consciousness was damaged when his true energy was dispersed. However, his soul had already transformed. This damage to his consciousness was nothing at all. He was overjoyed - a monster is a monster, it's so stupid.

Be patient!

"Crack!"

The speed of lightning coverage was not something that Yang Qing could completely avoid. The moment Pu Dao came into contact with the thunder sword, the lightning had already covered Pu Dao and his body. Pu Dao seemed to be stuck to his hand, and it was too late to shake it off in time.

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Immediately, a numbing feeling spread throughout my body, as if my strength had been drained.

My heart was beating suddenly, as if it was going to burst!

Even though Yang Qing was mentally prepared in advance, he was still caught off guard. His body trembled like chaff several times and he almost fell down!

"Ouch..."

The dragon's roar and tiger's roar changed, and the violence did not decrease but increased. The simple sword and the Yao Yue Bow were switched, and the arrows of the inferior magic weapon were placed on the bow string.

The trembling muscles all over the body tightened suddenly, fighting against the thunder and light!

What Yang Qing is fighting for is whether he can control his own body and whether he can overcome the strong numbness with the fierceness in his heart!

"Crack!"

"Ouch..."

The lightning flashes are still there, the ground is dry and passes very slowly, the roar is stirring in the throat, the moon bow and the stainless steel arrows are also lingering with lightning.

Yang Qing's face was engraved with tiger stripes and was ferocious. All the muscles in his body were numb, and it was even more difficult to exert force.

The feeling at this time is as if you have to walk on the ground after sitting cross-legged for a long time and the blood circulation in your legs is not smooth.

That tingling feeling comes from the bottom of my heart. I want to scratch it, but I don’t know where it is!

"Ouch..."

The dragon roars and the tiger roars with wanton cruelty, not to others, but to himself!

He didn't believe that he couldn't overcome his physical abnormality, and he had to be quick, otherwise the remaining traces of true energy in the thunder sword could still kill him.

What you have to fight for is perseverance, and what you have to fight for is time!

"Zheng!"

Inviting the moon bow to open angrily by seven points, nearly eight points!

The numb feeling cannot make the arms that open the bow tremble even one minute!

At this moment, the face of the strong man changed drastically. At a distance of nearly two hundred feet, he was able to dodge the attack of his weapon, but at this time, it was difficult to control the spell with all his consciousness concentrated, and he could not exert all its power. The spell made him unable to do anything.

If you can't completely dodge or resist - hum! A beast is a beast!

After cursing in his heart, how could he dare to control the thunder sword that had little real energy left on the ground and could not be manipulated instantly? He slightly relaxed the control of the magical weapon, locked the arrow with cold light, and dodged to avoid it. It was important to save his life, so he could only

Make sure the spell doesn’t dissipate!

"call out!"

Yang Qing angrily opened the moon bow and released the arrow without stopping. The sound of breaking through the air at a distance of two hundred feet was short and sharp.

I secretly felt that this arrow might hurt the opponent!

"Zheng!"

As soon as the second arrow left the string, Yang Qing went to draw the second bow.

Regardless of the numbness of the body, this opportunity cannot be missed!

"Click!"

The spell that was condensing in his heart was unable to completely dodge the arrows fired from more than two hundred feet away. His expression returned to strength, and a long sword appeared in his hand. As soon as the true energy poured in, he swung the sword.

bar!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, the fine steel arrow was deflected, and there was a sound of "tearing". The silver robe with a certain defensive power on the strong young man was torn out of a hole. Before the shallow wound on his shoulder could emerge,

Bleeding started, and there was another 'whoosh' sound, and the stainless steel arrow was coming in front of him again.

The spiritual consciousness of the monks in the middle stage of Ding Ling cannot help but cover a wider area and is more acute than that of the monks in the early stage of Ding Ling. The monks in the early stage of Ding Ling can catch the unclear arrow trajectories, but the monks in the middle stage of Ding Ling can see almost the same!

"Click!"

The vigorous young man lost his previous hasty interception and blocked the attack more steadily. The arrow flew away and he was not injured again.

However, the clouds floating in the sky with flashes of lightning stopped moving forward and stopped growing and expanding. At this time, they were stopping about fifty feet in front of Yang Qing, with a radius of about ten feet!

"call out!"

The third stainless steel arrow shot again!

Yang Qing's heart suddenly jumped. Seeing that the opponent was only slightly injured, he refused to give up and fired arrows continuously!

The physical body is no longer numb and feels weak. This is caused by the damage caused by lightning to the physical body and the confrontation with lightning!

However, when the arrow traveled through the air, it gave the opponent a chance to intercept it with his sword!

"Crack!"

The surging cloud of lightning was between the two of them, which dispelled Yang Qing's idea of ​​shortening the distance between them. He was afraid that the cloud would fly over his head, so how could he take the initiative to enter!

For a while, there was a slight stalemate!

Yang Qing invited Yue Gong to dare not stop his attack, leaving the opponent unable to attack. He was extremely annoyed - this guy didn't have too many worries in the air, and he couldn't afford to spend time with him. It was already good to escape, so why not?

Don't worry about your face and run away to Su Xinju!

He was thinking rapidly in his mind. He would be killed by the monster beasts who came upon hearing the sound at any time on the ground. He didn't think that when the monster beasts saw him like this, they would let him go for the sake of the monster beasts.

He already wanted to escape quickly. There were many monsters on the route he came from. He didn't dare to hide among the monsters with his weak body. The tribes passing by had all exchanged pure spiritual stones, so he couldn't hide.

.You can only escape in the direction of your heart.

At such a long distance, the vigorous man might not chase after fearing that Qizhen might be chasing him. Even if he chased him, the cave would be able to intercept him for a while. Even if Huodie and the others didn't help Yang Qing, Yang Qing would still have time to make some preparations.

The true essence of thunder that is not afraid of strong men!

"Ouch..."

Once he had a plan, he didn't waste any time. The speed of firing the bow and arrow in his hand slowed down slightly, and he quickly retreated.

The strong man's pressure was greatly reduced. He did not rely on his speed to get closer. When he intercepted the arrow, he continued to activate the spell!

"receive!"

Unexpectedly, the thunder sword on the ground suddenly rose up and injured his life. Yang Qing gave a low shout and put the thunder sword into Zi Mansion.

The thunder sword lost its control and could be taken away without resistance. The strong man didn't care when he saw this scene, and the thunder in his eyes became stronger.

"Ouch..."

Yang Qing roared angrily, put away the moon bow, and ran away with all his strength!

The vigorous man stopped attacking with his weapons and hung behind Yang Qing, focusing on brewing spells!

More than ten miles passed like this, and Yang Qing was out of breath from the feeling of weakness and tingling pain all over his body.

Seeing the yellow clouds about two feet in diameter behind Fangyuan, he gritted his teeth and persisted. The spell took shape. He had to at least hold on until the spell activated itself.

"Boom!"

The yellow clouds were first filled with dark thunder, and then several yellow thunder and lightning struck down.

A height of more than a hundred feet passed by in an instant!

The trees were split from the crown to the roots, the sections were on fire, and the rocks were shattered. The whole scene was like digging a mountain and building a road in the world!

"Ouch..."

"ah!"

Yang Qing roared in his mouth and yelled in his heart. It was useless to dodge, he could only run as fast as he could!

To be overtaken by yellow clouds is death!

The strong man raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes. It takes time for the spell to be sacrificed. After the sacrifice is completed, he can only delay a little to prevent the spell from being activated. Once activated, it is extremely difficult to control him.

He is trying his best to envelop Yang Qing!

"Ouch..."

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The thunder exploded out of control, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen yellow lightning bolts as thick as arms rained down!

"call……"

The yellow clouds dispersed, and when we looked at the ground, there was a large, dark pit two feet in diameter, with black smoke rising out of it.

The rocks were broken into stones, and the trees turned into wood blocks, burning with claws and teeth.