Beast

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Not to mention the incident of breaking the gold brick due to labor, and Hao Zhan and others chasing Yang Qing, let us say that when they competed for the Yang Fire, the hatred between the two sides was already sealed.

That day, Hao Zhan lost his arm, and the dark red long-haired monk almost destroyed the Fire Spirit Pearl in order to snatch the Yang Fire, but still failed to collect the Yang Fire. All these were due to Yang Qing's intervention, especially Hao Zhan II

People didn't take Yang Qing seriously at all back then, but he was ruined.

, how can one not be annoyed or angry? After decades, the anger in his heart has only been dormant in the deepest part of his heart and has not disappeared. Now that both of them have broken through to the Realization Realm and met their enemies again, the dormant anger has surged to the ground.

Being aroused, the shock made the two of them dizzy.

Qi Long also has murderous intent. Although he successfully collected the Yang Fire and used it to break through to the Realization Realm, the Yang Fire was almost taken away because of the heroic battle between the two. Now his strength has greatly increased. Goodbye

He was called an enemy in the past, and his murderous intent spurted out without concealment.

Fei Rushan and the other four knew the two Hao Zhan and were in such a hostile situation. They had no scruples about the two other Reality Transformation monks, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Among the six people, Yang Qing is undoubtedly the one who hates Hao Zhan and the others the most.

Decades ago, when the strength was still insufficient, he wanted to kill the two heroes. Now that they have broken through to the Realization Realm, their strength is different from before. It would be fine if they never meet again. Now, because of the Golden Breath of Cutting Edge, it has risen again.

Conflict and hatred will increase. Not only must they grab the sword-killing gold, but they must also try their best to kill the two heroes.

Yang Qing's face was covered with thin frost, his bloody eyes were full of coldness, his speed remained unchanged, and he was still following Qi Long who was driving a flying sword.

The short and stocky Hao Zhan glanced at the arm that he had spent a lot of effort to repair and restore to its original shape. He gathered his strength and sneered, "Beast, I really didn't think you were still alive. In the past few decades, I have been

I am really worried about which rat hole you, a rat, will die in. This time, I will definitely take your head with my own hands!"

"Brother Hao, the beast's speed has increased compared to before, and he dares to come to snatch the cutting edge gold. He must have broken through to the Realization Realm. Damn it!"

The dark red-haired monk was very angry and said bitterly.

The anger on Haozhan's face froze. After looking carefully, he frowned and sneered, "So what?"

"Yes, even if the speed increases slightly, the strength will not increase much. It seems that the beast was close to the late stage of Dingling. By luck, he broke through to the Realization Realm, but he is still a waste!"

Hearing Hao Zhan's words, the dark red-haired monk was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood, and then mocked.

Both he and Hao Zhan believed that when they were competing for the Yang Fire, Yang Qing had already reached the late stage of Dingling, and he could break through to the Realization Realm like them. They thought that Yang Qing's strength at the beginning was only comparable to that of the more powerful ones.

The Qi Refining monks who first entered the Dingling and later stages are comparable to each other. Even if they break through to the Realization Realm at this moment, their strength will not be much stronger.

When the monks behind Hao Zhan heard this, they all understood.

"That guy has refined Yang Fire and is very difficult to deal with. There is no room for loss of the Blade Cutting Gold. Brother Hao, let's put away the Blade Cutting Gold first and then kill this beast before it's too late!" The dark red-haired monk saw Hao.

He said hurriedly with a strong murderous intention.

Hao Zhan sneered, but he also knew that he had to take care of Zhan Feng Jin first. He was already a monk in the Realization Realm, and he no longer looked down on Zhan Feng Jin, but he couldn't let Zhan Feng Jin be taken away by the other party, and then he didn't care.

He said, "Don't worry, nothing will go wrong!"

After saying that, the two Hao Zhans continued to gallop with their magic weapons, while the other five people lowered themselves to the ground, holding up various defenses and galloping around the Golden Punishment Ground.

"Rushan, the five of you should be careful. Brother Yang and I will chase after you first!"

After Qi Long spoke to Fei Rushan and others in a cold voice, he called on Yang Qing to chase them together.

Yang Qing's expression was cold, he was holding a high-grade magic weapon, the simple knife, and his speed did not increase or decrease. He said sternly, "Black pig demon, let's see if you can survive today!" Only he knows his own strength best, and he is running fast.

The speed is not just revealed at this time, it is also at a steady state

When one reaches the final level of spirituality, the speed of running is not weaker than that of ordinary Realization Realm monks. Now that he has broken through to the Realization Realm, he can achieve the mutual integration of hardness and softness, and his speed has skyrocketed. He admits that even with the disadvantage of terrain,

On the way, he also surpassed Haozhan, Qilong and others.

The reason why they did this was to confuse Hao Zhan and Zhan Feng Jin. Otherwise, how could Hao Zhan and Zhan Feng Jin directly lead them to where Zhan Feng Jin was.

Zhan Feng Jin is related to the essence and blood of raptors, and Yang Qing attaches great importance to it.

In this way, Hao Zhan and other two Realization Realm cultivators, and Yang Qing and other two Realization Realization Realm cultivators were criss-crossing and galloping towards the depths of Jinxing Land.

The late-stage Dingling monks from both sides stepped on the golden rocks and ran with all their strength. The distance between the two sides gradually became closer, but they did not attack each other.

The Jinxing Land is like a continuous mountain of golden knives, and the sharp energy gradually becomes fierce and crazy.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The blade curtain circulated and scattered the sharp energy that came from the attack, and Yang Qing was intentionally slowed down slightly.

"Chi, chi 1", the sharp Qi Jin that I had no time to take care of while running cut the war fur. The Qi Jin was as sharp as a knife, but it only left a shallow scar on the war fur, and it failed to reveal the ice and fire silk.

It can be healed visibly with the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, the shallow marks have disappeared.

After decades of continuous cultivation, the magic weapon, robes and fur, except for the ice and fire silk, have become similar to his physical body. They will gradually strengthen as the physical body strengthens. However, it is still only able to **

Zong Zhan Qiu has only made some slight changes, but cannot wrap the whole body tightly. This is because Zhan Qiu's formation patterns are almost all of the fire element, and the formation pattern 'Life Ceremony' cannot fully fit with these fire element formation patterns.

However, although the hands, leopard tail, and head are not covered by the war fur, the war fur still provides them with invisible defense.

When the sharp Qi Jin came close to the palm, it was shattered with a 'pop', and where the Qi Jin was broken, there was a slight ripple.

As time passed, Hao Zhan and Yang Qing were in front, crossing the edge of the Fire Punishment Land and entering the depths of the Golden Punishment Land.

The golden energy here is raging, even though it is a heroic warrior, a dark red-haired monk, Qi Long is a Qi refining monk in the Realization Realm, and his speed is also greatly hindered. As the depth goes deeper, they all have to lower themselves and support each other.

He took up defense and ran quickly on the golden rocks with sharp edges.

Yang Qing's defensive pressure against sharp energy has also increased greatly. He is already wearing a helmet and magic weapon and a pair of hand armors. Looking at the helmet and magic weapon again, outside the two-hand armor, ripples spread violently, and the hairless explosions

The sound beast's skin is already covered with scars.

The distance between the two sides was quite close. The two Hao Zhan noticed this scene and both sneered, "Humph, you still have the nerve to use that little trick, and you dare to take advantage of Zhan Fengjin. You really don't know the heights of the world. You're just a fanatic. And

He is a stupid fanatic!"

Qi Long's face looked ugly, and Yang Qing seemed to have not heard anything.

A total of nine late-stage Dingling monks from both sides either held up defensive barriers or defensive magic weapons, and ran with all their strength to avoid falling too far. For the sake of future development, these nine people are all unrefined true souls.

Step-by-step spiritual beings are also non-spiritual step-by-step spiritual beings.

Without much effort, the four Reality Transformation monks had penetrated three to forty miles into the depths of the Golden Punishment Land, and the wild and ferocious golden energy filled everywhere, like waves and seas.

"Zhan Feng Jin!"

The four Realization Realm cultivators either shouted, whispered, or thought about it, almost at the same time.

I saw a golden mountain peak more than 100 feet high. The top of the mountain was not only very broad, but also extremely flat, as smooth as if cut with a knife or an axe.

In the middle of the flat hilltop, there is a golden rock about half a foot high and a foot wide. It looks like a stone tablet and a rough guillotine without a handle. It is three or four inches wide at the widest part. The narrow part is sharper than the simple knife, a top-grade ritual weapon.

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It is exactly the low-grade gold spirit item of the spiritual level - Zhan Feng Jin.

The cutting edge is like a crudely made guillotine, and it is stirring up circles of wild and sharp golden energy. The wild energy covers an area of ​​nearly ten feet during the excitement.

Looking at the flat mountain tops, the sharp energy was very thin, as if they were all attracted by the Zhan Feng Jin.

Hao Zhan looked fierce and shouted, "Beast, your death is coming soon, don't worry! Ah Huo, stop these two brats!"

After saying that, his speed increased slightly and he rushed towards the flat mountain top at an extremely fast speed.

The dark red-haired monk turned around, stopped quickly, and flipped his hands with a fierce look. A fire rope about ten feet long appeared in his hand. During the twisting, the fire rope surged to more than ten feet, like a dancing fire dragon.

Without stopping, he tried to intercept the two Yang Qing men who were also rushing towards him.

"boom!"

The fire dragon transformed from the fire rope instantly collided with Qi Long's fire magic weapon flying sword.

Qi Long's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sneered, "How can you stop me?" As he spoke, the scorching white Sun Refining Fire hit the dark red-haired monk like a tongue of fire.

"Chichi!"

The fire rope was fierce, twisting and flapping, but with the addition of the Yang Fire, the fire rope was suddenly defeated. Even though it was a fire magic weapon, it was burned to a chaotic roar.

The dark-red long-haired monk's expression was still ruthless. He did not expect to completely intercept the two opponent's Realization Realm monks. He just wanted to fight and retreat at the same time, so as to obtain the opportunity to collect the cutting gold for Hao Zhan.

When they arrived, he and Hao Zhan were worried that there would be a long delay in collecting the gold for cutting off the edge. However, they did not expect to meet an old enemy and felt that collecting the gold for cutting off the edge would not require much effort.

The dark-red long-haired monk fought against Qi Long's flying sword and sun-refining fire with all his strength. When he saw Yang Qing rushing forward, he smiled sarcastically and said, "Beast, you really treat yourself as a character, are you worthy of it!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, there was a sharp "whoosh whoosh" sound that broke through the air.

Dozens of three-inch-pointed needles burning with flames swarmed like bees, piercing Yang Qing at extremely fast speeds.

These dozens of fire needles are a set of magic weapons. Although a set of fire needles is only the lowest level magic weapon and cannot be transformed into any size, the attack of more than ten fire needles together is still quite powerful. The dark red-haired monk thought that this would be a good idea.

It's enough to hinder Yang Qing.

It is very difficult to wield a fire rope like a fire dragon to fight against the flying magic weapon flying sword, and to attack with a set of fire needles. However, the dark red-haired monk knows that as long as there is a slight hindrance, it will be enough.

Then you can kill the enemy, relieve the hatred in your heart, and even grab the Yang Fire... (To be continued.)