Beast

The flaming red soldier puppet is a magic weapon. Although it cannot be compared with the real monks in the realm of reality, its value is definitely higher than that of the fire rope, and it is very rare.

Even though the soldier puppet is a fire element, Yang Qing has no use for it, but seeing the rage of Hao Zhan and the other two, he is even more determined to snatch the soldier puppet. The two sides are already sworn enemies, and they will not hesitate to kill each other if they have the opportunity, let alone

To snatch the magic weapon?

The two heroes stared with wide eyes, using their flying swords and magic weapons to attack with all their strength!

"Whoosh!"

The flying sword turned into a flying sword, shooting vertically and horizontally.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Yang Qing's mouth, looking very ferocious. The increasingly damaged green-yellow sword in his hand turned into a light curtain of swords, which instantly struck with the force of thunderbolts and the two magical flying swords.

"Ding ding!"

The sound of gold and iron chiming together almost became one.

"Ouch..."

The dragon's roar and tiger's roar sound attack can last for a hundred breaths.

Like thunder rolling, like thunder exploding!

Although it is said that the spirit and qualifications cannot be used to kill, and the full strength cannot be exerted, which is weaker than the combined attack of the two heroes, it is still possible to retreat while fighting and choose the direction of retreat. If you want to retreat, you can't.

Disaster!

The fire-red soldier puppet was seriously damaged, and the energy pull between it and the dark-red long-haired monk was very weak, making it difficult to make any kind of manipulation. After being hit by the green-yellow shield, the fire-red soldier puppet and the green-yellow shield quickly moved together.

It was thrown away, and the air roared upon impact, and the dark red-haired monk couldn't stop it at all.

The soldier puppet is a creature of dark red-haired monks. He is extremely angry, especially in heroic battles. His spiritual consciousness said, "Crap his wings. The wings of an animal are not as good as a magic weapon. If you can't hold it for a few times, you have to destroy it. Hurry!"

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"Whoosh!"

The attack of the two magic flying swords turned and went straight towards Ziyi. There was no delay at this moment. Even if they summoned broken gold bricks and fire ropes to replace the attack of the magic flying swords, there was no short gap.

The Purple Wing is only comparable to a high-grade magic weapon, but it is also full of fine cracks. How can it withstand a few bombardments from magic weapons.

When the attack came, Yang Qing was able to distinguish the intentions of Hao Zhan and the two. He also knew that the two were afraid of the attack of the killing sound and did not know when it would come. The two were worried, sneered at the corners of their mouths, and felt awe-inspiring in their hearts. Ziyi flashed in the blink of an eye.

Close it, close it up behind you, then expand it angrily, and Ziyi's tail gun launches an attack.

The attacks of the broken gold brick and the fire rope failed. Although Yang Qing did not have to resist the attack, his purple wings spread out to dodge the attack, which slightly affected his speed, but it was still faster than the two Hao Zhans!

"Whoosh!"

The purple wings fluttered lightly, and Yang Qing rushed towards the flying red soldier puppet again.

The two Hao Zhans tried every means to obstruct them, but in the end they failed. They had previously mobilized the killing force to protect the five late-stage Dingling cultivators against one and two cultivators. Now, they were resisting the attacks of the two Hao Zhans and even getting close to the flaming red soldiers was a bit of a challenge.

reluctantly.

"Beast! How dare you!"

"stop!"

The two men yelled fiercely, and their hearts filled with rage couldn't help but wonder, how could the enemy's strength change so much in such a short period of time, and whether they should activate the secret method of burning blood essence to kill him!

The two of them were hesitant. If the enemy intended to be weak, and the strength increased by burning essence and blood would only be temporary, then they would become weak later. If they burned essence and blood to increase strength, even if the enemy did not intend to be weak, what would happen once the enemy overcame them?

, then it would be a problem to fall into weakness and retreat.

The two hesitated and struggled, but in the end they still did not dare to risk their lives.

They had no choice but to use their magical flying swords to attack ferociously. Fortunately, the enemy could not take away the fiery red puppet, so they could only hold it in their hands to hinder their strength. In this way, not only would they not lose the puppet, but they would also be able to kill the enemy.

Thinking of this, the two Hao Zhan felt nervous.

Instead, the attacks of their respective flying swords dropped, and broken gold bricks and fire ropes suddenly appeared and shot away quickly!

"Black pig demon! Every time I meet you two, I get some trophies. I reluctantly accept this ugly soldier puppet!"

The voice was low and hoarse, Yang Qing sneered and said loudly, the sound was like ringing a bell.

Taking advantage of the slowdown in the attack of the two flying swords, the broken gold bricks and fire ropes were coming. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to hit the fiery red soldier puppet that was still being thrown away!

"Chichi!"

Thick mist-like blood-suppressing breath spurted out from the palm, instantly wrapping the fiery red soldier puppet airtightly!

The green and yellow shield that was thrown away after hitting the flaming red soldier puppet has been caught in the hand!

The fiery red soldier puppet was seriously damaged, and it was no longer able to draw a breath from the damage!

"Huh?" Yang Qing was resisting the attack of the two magic weapons, his heart sinking slightly. Under the guidance and guidance of Suxue Breath, he was unable to put the fiery red soldier puppet into the Zi Mansion in one fell swoop.

The two Hao Zhan were stunned in their rage. They didn't know what the thick mist was. They felt palpitations when they checked with their spiritual senses. Seeing that the flaming red soldiers had not disappeared, they laughed angrily, "Haha, you beast, you deserve it."

Steal this magic weapon!"

"Death, you beast!"

The dark red-haired monk was equally happy and shouted violently.

"Hmph!", Yang Qing glanced at Hao Zhan and Hao Zhan with a pair of bloody eyes, snorted coldly in his nose, and saw the sound of "chi chi" in the thick gray blood breath, and the color actually deepened, "chi chi"

The sound came out, and the gesture of wrapping the flaming red soldier puppet was like a python trying to wrap up its prey. Not only that, the blood-suppressing breath was spreading into the flaming red soldier puppet's wounds!

The Taoist imprint contained in Suxue Breath is consistent with the Tao that Yang Qing has comprehended. It can soften hardness and hardness become softness!

With such an action, the blood-suppressing breath and the fiery red soldier puppet disappeared in front of the two heroes.

The dark red-haired monk's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were blurred. He inserted his spiritual consciousness into the soldier puppet to strengthen the traction of Qi and prevent the enemy from putting away his magic weapon. Who would have thought that his spiritual consciousness could not help but be squeezed out?

The flaming red soldier puppet felt even more violent.

The blood-suppressing breath is derived from Taoist marks by evil spirits. In order to advance, it swallowed up a lot of extremely pure evil spirits. The violent intention has been completely restrained. When it is activated, very little violent intention escapes.

However, even if Yang Qing, who has the courage and qualifications to kill the noble Kunhun, is not affected by his sanity, he is still aroused by the violent intention and his pupils are red, not to mention the dark red-haired monk!

"Beast, return the puppets!"

"Beast, you are looking for death!"

The two heroes were furious and lost their precious soldier puppet. The attack speed of this soldier puppet was not as fast as that of the Realization Realm monk, but its defense was extremely strong. Even if it was damaged, it could be repaired and it was hated to the bone.

The enemy took it away!

Yang Qing understood the anger in the hearts of the two of them, and felt a little relieved about it. With a thought, he spread the blood-suppressing breath all over his body, paying special attention to the damaged Ziyi.

"Ding ding ding!"

Two magical flying swords, broken gold bricks, and fire ropes were all attacked.

There are four magic weapons in total, but their power is not as strong as before.

Yang Qing sneered and used the green and yellow sword, while Ziwei barely resisted. He carefully paid attention to the broken gold bricks. He thought quickly in his heart and grabbed the fiery red soldier doll. The next step was to protect the five Dingling Realm monks and quickly return to the tribe, or to fight here.

Entangled.

He made a decision in an instant and continued to fight again. As time goes by, if the Kunhun of the high-grade Kun has recovered, he can kill the two heroes!

At this time, the five Dingling monks were not far away, but they also returned to the territory of the tribe.

If they were to protect the five people and return to the tribe, the two heroes would definitely pursue them, so it would be safer to fight here.

"Ding ding!"

The broken gold bricks collide wildly!

Yang Qing felt a lot more relieved when he did not attack Ziyi with golden light. He secretly guessed that it might be because the attack of breaking gold bricks and spreading golden light could not be used frequently.

Wearing a war fur, you are not afraid of the flames of fire cords and the heat of fire magic weapons and flying swords!

"Whoosh!"

The two magical flying swords turned around and returned to the two Hao Zhans.

The attacks of broken gold bricks and fire cords are strengthened accordingly.

"Beast, don't you want to protect these five cubs? I will kill them in front of you today!"

Hao Zhan had a fierce look on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the golden magic weapon flying sword flew towards the five Dingling realm monks. Although in order not to weaken the attack of too many broken gold bricks, the power of the golden magic weapon flying sword was

It's not strong, but it is still possible to kill these five fixed spirits one by one.

"Ouch..."

In this short period of time, the internal organs have recovered somewhat, and the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring begins again!

The broken gold bricks and the fire cord shook, and their power was hindered and weakened.

Yang Qing frowned, how could he get what he wanted? The simple sword did not attack, but he instantly put it on his waist in a drawing position, using the green and yellow shield to resist the broken gold bricks, and the purple tail to resist the attack of the fire rope, instead of intercepting the rapid fire.

Flying golden swords at the five Dingling Realm monks!

"Bang!"

"bite!"

Barely blocking two attacks.

And Yang Qing's body suddenly trembled violently. Even though the green and yellow shield was very hard, the huge impact force was still transmitted to the physical body. With the weakening of the blood-suppressing breath, the physical body was still damaged.

Before the attack comes again, the charge of Sky Splitting Slash has been completed!

"Whoosh!"

A long and narrow sword slashed out from bottom to top.

In this way, he couldn't kill the gold bricks, but he hit the fire rope!

"Dingka!", the sound of broken gold and iron.

Yang Qing's figure appeared half a foot away, and the fire rope was flung out like a dead snake as it shrank rapidly.

A splitting slash in the air not only knocked the fire rope away, but also damaged it! If the Qinghuang Pu Dao was not sharp enough, this strike would have accounted for five points of the cut into the fire rope. At this moment, both the Qinghuang Pu Dao and the fire rope were

A piece of it broke!

Exchanging injuries for injuries, physical injuries for fuse injuries, the fuse can no longer be turned into attacks in a short period of time.

The dark red-haired monk's face turned pale again, and he was also implicated when the magic weapon was damaged!

Yang Qing's physical strength fell into a brief state of inactivity, his eyes glared, he held up his shield, fluttered his purple wings, and rushed towards Hao Zhan and the other two.

"Beast, seeking death!"

During the fierce battle, he hurriedly turned the broken gold brick and crashed into Yang Qing. The golden flying sword that was attacking the five Dingling monks had no spare time to take care of it!

"Bang!"

Broken gold bricks hit the green and yellow shield.

At this time, the dark red-haired monk's fire magic flying sword came with a whoosh, but it was no more powerful than before.

The injuries to Yang Qing's physical body worsened. He had blood-suppressing breath and strong self-healing ability. He fell without any serious injuries. The green and yellow shield was even more damaged. The state of the body's physical strength was gone. With a little help from the impact, it became more powerful.

The two men approached Hao Zhan, more than ten feet apart!

The fire rope was damaged, and the dark red-haired monk's strength was damaged.

Hao Zhan knew the power of the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar, but he was not willing to let Yang Qing get in front of him, attack with all his strength, and fly back quickly.

The anger and murderous intention in the two people's hearts did not make them lose their judgment. They could not kill the enemy at this time, and it was not easy to distance themselves. Even if they killed the five Dingling monks, they would have to pay a price. It would not be beneficial to them if they continued to use it.

I am even more worried about the clanking sound that I don’t know when it will appear.

Hao Zhan and the two discussed it and decided to return.

Yang Qing could not stop them from leaving, so he could only fight, entangle and chase them. He waited until the five Dingling Realm monks left the shroud of spiritual consciousness for a while, then his purple wings shook, and he returned at a high speed to catch up with the five people... (To be continued.

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