Beast

Chapter 166: Giant Blade

"Is this planned by a few people, or is it an accomplice?"

Yang Qing secretly muttered to himself in surprise. The three early-stage Dingling cultivators worked together to attack him, which gave him a little peace of mind. This showed that there might be no other killer move besides the meteor formation.

What slightly puzzled him was whether this incident was an ambush set up by the three men and the man in black. If so, the black and strange thing was probably not the exotic treasure Lingdu, and it was very likely that they had never owned the exotic treasure at all.

Lingdu.

This feeling of being deceived made him particularly angry.

However, he could not be sure that this was the guess. These three Qi-refining monks in the Dingling realm might have defected to the side of the black-robed man, or the three of them discovered the sharpness of the cave after killing the black-robed man.

Use this to kill the forty or fifty monks who came with you. If this is the case, the exotic treasure will be transported to the Zifu of someone among the three.

One thing Yang Qing is sure of is that these three early-stage Qi-refining monks of Dingling are his mortal enemies.

"You want to kill me or steal my war fur?"

Muttering to himself in a low voice full of murderous intent, Yang Qing did not panic. He dodged away from the nearby cone-shaped hanging stone. He replaced his simple knife with a long stick and swung the long stick to pull out a blurry black and white light curtain.

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"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The three streams of light were sharp, going straight to Yang Qing's face, chest, and abdomen. The long stick in Yang Qing's hand was swift and fierce, but there was no lack of elegance. It instantly collided with three radiant magical weapons. The long stick was unimpeded, and

The three magic weapons trembled violently and screamed as they were knocked away.

"Where to go!"

With a cold low shout, after breaking the attack of the three people, the cold-faced Yang Qing refused to give up. Before the tremors of the three magic weapons slowed down, and before they were knocked far away, the long stick emitted the energy of Shijun.

The blurry black and white mixed light dissipated and suddenly moved forward to catch up with the three knocked away magic weapons.

“Strong and soft at the same time!”

I shouted again from the bottom of my heart. The long stick suddenly seemed much heavier, but more elegant. It seemed to be stirring slowly around the three magic weapons, but in fact it was extremely fast. There were three crisp sounds of 'ding, ding, ding' in no particular order.

The three magical instruments that were trembling with light seemed to be adsorbed and stuck to the stirring stick head.

"Crush it for me!"

He opened his mouth to drink, raised the long stick, and then slashed it down without allowing any space.

"Woo!" The air was pulled so hard that it whimpered, and the long stick struck the rocks scattered on the ground with a fierce force. "Click!" The crisp sound was short and rapid, and the three medium-grade magic weapons under the stick's head were broken.

Got it!

If you just knock the magic weapon away, you can still attack again after the tremor of the magic weapon weakens. Only by smashing it can the threat posed by these three magic weapons be completely eliminated. Otherwise, during the fight, they will fall on

The three magic weapons next to you will kill you violently.

"Crack!"

Three separate sword lights threw the three Purple Mansion Realm monks who were tired of dealing with the rapidly falling cone-shaped hanging stone and flew away. If it were not for the defense of the shield, they would have been chopped into two pieces. Even so

, they, who were already seriously injured, were finally able to fight back.

"Fuck, run away!"

The middle-aged monk with a thin face and a mustache screamed strangely. He never thought that Yang Qing would be so powerful. He ignored the impact of the broken magic weapon on his consciousness. He took out his shield to protect himself and turned around and fled, towards the rock wall where the real energy fluctuations were emitting.

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The other two monks were shocked and hurriedly summoned their shields and retreated towards where they came from.

The three of them gave up the attack and each used two shields to protect themselves, almost in a panic.

Yang Qing's one-arm strength is tens of thousands of kilograms, and he can mobilize part of the whole body's strength. He has a high-grade true soul and a fierce spirit. His realm is close to the mid-stage Dingling Dingcheng. With such strength, he can deal with three early-stage Dingling monks who have not understood much of the Dao.

There are too many hardships.

His strength is stronger than those monks in the late Dingling period who only know how to meditate and practice all day long. Cultivation realm is related to strength, but it does not determine strength.

"Let's see how far you can escape!"

Yang Qing's murderous intention did not diminish. He had just unleashed all the power he could use, and used a combination of hardness and softness to make his power temporarily unsustainable. Without stopping, he took out the Yao Yue Bow and put it on a white-fronted gold weapon.

Arrowhead made of steel arrows.

At this time, the strength slowed down, and he fired his bow and arrow at the fair-looking monk who had fled dozens of feet away!

"call out!"

The air screamed as it was torn apart by the sharp arrows, which broke through the air one step before hitting the bright shield.

This shield is a top-grade defensive weapon. The material is hard, and the formations are blessed with true energy. The defensive power is very amazing. However, the monk with a fair appearance is not in a realm enough to fully exert the defensive power of the shield and cannot stop sharp arrows.

arrow.

"Click!"

The bright shield was shot through, but the fair-looking monk tried his best to move the shield and change the direction of the arrow. He only nailed the shield to his shoulder. The arrow penetrated one shield and one person and then stopped!

The fair-looking monk was injured, and the defensive power of the high-grade magical weapon shield was greatly reduced.

"This arrow will kill you!"

Yang Qing thought fiercely, and without hesitation, he took another arrow with a white-edged gold arrowhead. He believed that this arrow would definitely kill the fair-looking monk.

"Idiot, suffer death!"

A vicious scream came from the rock wall that was emitting true energy fluctuations, followed by a figure emitting golden light. Yang Qing recognized this person at a glance. It was his old enemy-Sha

just!

Sha Zheng is still in the Purple Mansion Realm, and has not yet broken through to the Dingling Realm in the past six years.

"It's you!"

Yang Qing was shocked and realized that Sha Zheng was the man in black robe, and where were the other six people.

Not daring to delay even a moment, he fired his bow and arrows to kill Sha Zheng, killing only one person.

However, Sha Zheng of the Purple Mansion Realm dared to rush out because he had something to rely on. When he shouted viciously, a golden animal skin talisman in his hand suddenly shattered, and a golden giant blade dozens of feet long flew across the sky.

Appearing, the disproportionate golden handle was held in his hands.

There was a smile on his face that showed the satisfaction of having avenged a great revenge. He held up the golden giant blade and slashed at Yang Qing, who was drawing a bow with a tense face.

"Shit!"

Yang Qing only had time to curse in his heart. He might not be able to kill Sha Zheng if he opened his bow and fired an arrow in a desperate attempt to kill him. And he, who had no defense, was certain to die. How could he dare to delay and put away Yaoyue?

Take out the long stick from the bow and it will become a horizontal frame.

"Whoosh!"

The giant golden blade looked clumsy, but in fact it was extremely fast. The few living monks on the ground did not have time to avoid it and were not affected.

A space of dozens of feet is filled with golden light curtains!

"It's up to you!"

Yang Qing shouted in awe, and could only place his hope on the long stick made of low-grade black iron to resist the attack of the giant blade!

As he spoke, the golden giant blade was approaching!

"bite!"

A shocking sound!

The long sticks held across both arms collided with the golden giant blade.

Yang Qing had a ferocious face, the veins on his neck and forehead popped out, he clenched his steel teeth, and screamed in his throat, "Ah!", all the muscles in his body trembled violently, and there was a muffled sound of "Boom!" under the white boots.

A violent air wave was set off, smoke and dust were flying, and the gravel was swept by the air wave and rolled endlessly!

He couldn't help but groan, "Humph", and a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Several monks who were seriously injured and knocked back by the air waves looked at this scene in shock. They knew that this golden giant blade was a high-level magic of the metal element, but it did not cut off the long stick, and its powerful power did not work.

He broke the monk's arms, but did not defeat him to the point where he fell to his knees.

It takes a certain amount of effort to activate high-level magic talismans, but once activated, it is extremely powerful, and it was actually resisted!

"Well……"

The cheerful smile on Sha Zheng's face froze as his weapon floated and he held the handle of the knife with both hands. He was confident that with this high-level magic talisman, he would be able to kill the enemy who wanted to be cut into pieces with a thousand knives. How could he want to do that?

I was fully prepared and activated the high-level magic talisman. It was also hit, but I was able to resist it. I was only shocked to the point of vomiting blood.

"Bang bang!"

The giant golden blade made a trembling sound, followed by an uncontrollable ringing.

A crack appeared on the golden giant blade, and then spread like a spider in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!", the giant blade dozens of feet long shattered into pieces, turning into a piece of golden mist that ravaged the entire stone palace like a hurricane!

"Shit!"

There was still blood in his mouth, Yang Qing gritted his teeth and cursed, and was pushed back by the golden hurricane.

The sharpness of the golden giant blade injured the Long Stick Shijun, and a shallow mark scratched a few formation patterns. Although it did not destroy the Long Stick Shijun, the impact was very small, but using spiritual consciousness to manipulate the formation patterns to increase the power would be very unsatisfactory.

.The tyrannical force carried by the golden giant blade was partly removed by the defensive 'One Line Sky', but it still caused minor injuries to his internal organs and damaged the muscles of his whole body.

"The idiot is seriously injured, kill him!"

Sha Zheng's voice became shrill, and he screamed like crazy.

"Die!"

"If you dare to hurt me, you will die!"

"Take your life!"

The fair-faced middle-aged monk who had just been pierced by an arrow in the shoulder and the three early-stage Qi-refining monks who had just fled in embarrassment shouted angrily. The threat to their lives brought by Yang Qing further confirmed that the gorgeous costume was

A robe that could not be touched by fire made the three of them want to kill Yang Qing.

Especially after seeing the golden giant blade hit Yang Qing, their murderous intent became even stronger. They did not believe that Yang Qing's injury was not serious.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The golden mist was still filling the air, and the three Dingling realm Qi refining monks instantly put away their protective shields, each manipulating two magic weapons, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and attacked Yang Qing, who was unstable and had blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.

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Even when they were about to be executed, they had to get closer to the corpse to collect it first and monopolize all the training resources, including the robes and the pure white cloak that could be confirmed to be the cloak of invisibility.

As long as they monopolize the robes and cloak of invisibility, the three monks believe that this harvest is much richer than any other harvest in their lives, and it is almost impossible for them to have a harvest, and at this moment, this is right in front of them.

A total of six radiant magic weapons arrived first, and then the three of them rushed over, fearing that they would be one step behind...

"Die!"

The remaining monks who were still standing rushed over with red eyes... (To be continued.)

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