Beast

Neither Hao Zhan nor the three monks who came with them were able to change the current situation.

Not only because King Jin Weifeng and Qiu Yan were able to contain the other three monks in the middle stage of transformation, but also because after Yang Qing transformed into a beast, he activated part of his spirit and qualifications to kill, and the blood-suppressing breath poured into the bloody massacre before unleashing the power of the air-splitting slash.

It can completely crush the two heroes.

Sensing a strong threat to their lives, they could not rely on the three monks in the middle stage of transformation to save their lives, so they had to flee for their lives.

By activating the secret method of burning essence and blood, the strength will be greatly increased in a short period of time, and the speed of the flying weapon will also be the same.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The expressions of Hao Zhan and the two men were full of hatred, the true energy around their bodies shone brightly, and their speed increased sharply.

Seeing this, the expressions of the three monks who were in the middle stage of transformation did not change at all.

The murderous intention in Yang Qing's heart surged. The monks in the middle stage of realization were restrained by each other, which was the best time to kill the two heroes. Whether it was for hatred or to remove the blood beads, they would not let them leave. If this time they both

If it fails, there will be almost no chance in the future!

"Boom!"

Ice is applied to the face, and the purple wings flutter angrily.

Yang Qing, who was holding a blood-gray sword, pursued at full speed, with the faint sound of murder lingering around him, and the purple-gold horse racing at lightning speed. This speed was not inferior to that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of realization.

Even if the two heroes activated the secret method of burning essence and blood and greatly increased their speed, they still couldn't be faster than Yang Qing.

The distance between the two sides was only three or four hundred feet. When the direction of the gallop changed, it suddenly shortened even more!

"Brother Qi, help me keep an eye on the other one, don't let him hide!"

When Yang Qing was chasing Hao Zhan, he communicated with Qi Long through spiritual consciousness at the same time, saying that the burning essence and blood would not last long. He was absolutely sure to kill Hao Zhan, but with such a delay, the dark red-haired monk must have escaped.

If you are far enough away, once you lose the trace, where can you find it with such a large range? Wei Feng and Qiu Yan are restraining the other three Realization Realm cultivators, and only Qi Long Shang Shang can free himself.

Qi Long's speed is about the same as that of the dark red-haired monk, and the distance between the two is almost a thousand feet. It is difficult to chase him, but he is not so easy to get rid of.

Yang Qing only needed to determine the location of the dark red-haired monk through Qi Long.

At this moment, he knew that maybe he gave up chasing the two Hao Zhan and rushed to the opponent's three mid-stage monks. Working together with Wei Feng and Qiu Yan, there was some possibility of killing the opponent, and he would gain more.

More, but he wanted to kill Hao Zhan and the other two more, thinking that if they let them go, the threat would be even greater in the future.

Furthermore, he was not completely sure that he could resist the attack of the Sound of Killing. The three Realization Realm monks suddenly gave up the confrontation with Wei Feng and Qiu Yan and turned to attack him with all their strength.

At that time, it was difficult for Wei Feng and Qiu Yan to attack and rescue them in time!

Unable to attack with a weapon, no matter how powerful one is, one has to bully him in front of him, otherwise he will not be able to attack the opponent, and no matter how powerful he is, it will be of no use.

Hatred, future troubles, and worries about his life made Yang Qing give up such thoughts in an instant. As long as he killed Hao Zhan, the dark red-haired monk, he would have achieved the purpose of his trip. If he was too greedy, he would even kill his life!

After receiving the message from his spiritual consciousness, Qi Long hesitated a little. If he was asked to fight the dark red-haired monk, he would not hesitate at all.

The strength is between the two, so why hesitate!

However, it was different to pursue the enemy because they were quite far apart. The direction the dark red-haired monk was galloping towards was the territory of the other tribe. How could he, a reality-transformation monk from a hostile tribe, pursue him wantonly? If the dark-red long-haired monk was looking for

When a certain Reality Realm monk comes to help, he is the one who should run away, and his life may be in danger.

This is Qi Long's concern. It involves life and death, so how can he act loyally?

However, when you think about Yang Qing's acquaintance with the descendants of Qingluan, it seems that they have a very good relationship.

He also thought that Yang Qing's strength and speed were comparable to those in the middle stage of Realization.

Thinking again of the broken fire rope that was being firmly subdued by the Yang Refining Fire, the worries in his heart were slightly weakened, and the divine consciousness responded seriously, "Brother Yang, I will try my best to keep an eye on him, but he is far away from him, I'm afraid

If time passes, something unexpected will happen. Brother Yang, please don’t be reluctant to fight and kill the black pig demon quickly!”

After saying that, he gave up controlling the two fire magic flying swords with the fire fork in a flash, and chased the dark red long-haired monk at high speed.

"must!"

Yang Qing replied in the affirmative, and Wei Feng and Qiu Yan nodded slightly, their purple wings fluttering angrily, and they pursued without delay.

At this moment, he thought that Wei Feng and the two men had discovered the murderous sound lingering around him, and also realized that their consciousness had not been discovered from the beginning to the end. Yang Qing did not care much about it.

The spirit and qualifications of chilling can no longer be hidden. It is thought that the strangeness of the spiritual consciousness not being discovered will be attributed to the spirit and qualifications of chilling by the two of them, and they will not automatically associate it with the prisoner cow fighting spirit.

"Boom!"

With a wingspan of nearly seven feet, it cuts through the air at extremely high speeds, and the roaring sound is continuous and resounding.

His golden-painted face was ferocious and twisted. Hao Zhan, who was trying his best to escape, saw that the enemy was chasing him, and the incomparable resentment in his heart burst out from his eyes. At this moment, he was completely desperate. It was too difficult to survive!

If it were just him, he would definitely take advantage of the surge in strength to fight to the death with his enemies.

But there is also a monk with long dark red hair. Although he desperately hopes that the enemy is chasing 'Ah Huo', since he is almost dead, it is better to save one person to avenge the future. In this way, even though it is a desperate situation

Yes, he is still on the run.

Wei Feng and Qiu Yan tried their best to restrain the other three monks in the middle stage of transformation. They could not prevent the three of them from quickly retreating to the direction of the opponent's tribe, but they could not spare any effort to do other things, attack, hinder Yang Qing and Qi.

dragon.

Yang Qing and Qi Long each chased one person and rushed away.

The five Dingling Realm monks watching from a distance could not have imagined that there would be such a big difference between the two monks. Such arrogant behavior and unscrupulous pursuit made them feel incredible. Fire Butterfly's red lips were slightly dry and her face remained pale.

There was no reply. Even if Yang Qing did not attack her, she was still hit hard. How could a small body-refining cultivator without spiritual roots be so powerful.

The five people knew that it was time to retreat quickly. Once the arrogant man who held them hostage continued to kill them and wanted to kill them, wouldn't they have no power to resist?

Looking at the two magical flying swords that flashed fluorescently on the rock, greed grew in my heart. That was a large amount of spiritual stones.

However, between spiritual stone and surname, life is more important.

After a reluctant look, the five of them lowered their bodies and fled through the mountains and forests.

After half a cup of tea.

Yang Qing has been pursuing for dozens of miles at full speed, and he has not used Yue Yue Gong to attack in vain along the way. Yue Yue Gong can no longer display his strength. When he opens the bow and fires arrows, it will also slow down his speed, and Hao Yue Gong will not use it.

The distance between battles cannot be significantly shortened!

At this moment, the speed of the heroic battle gradually slowed down, most of the blood and essence had been burned, and he was about to fall into weakness!

The smile on Yang Qing's lips was solemn, and his voice was low and hoarse as he said, "Black Pig Demon, when you and the others were chasing me, did you ever think about this day!"

At this moment, Hao Zhan's ferocious expression was slightly calmer, and his angry voice was full of sarcasm, "Beast, you suddenly became arrogant when you were proud. Have you ever remembered that you were chased by me and ran away with your head covered? Even if I die, the tribe I belong to will still be alive."

The leader will definitely let you

There will never be a safe place for you. Even if you huddle in the tribe, you will not be able to protect you. Sooner or later, you will die more miserably. You have to use your spirit and qualifications to refine your soul. You must also know that you are so incompetent.

How does physical cultivation lead to possessing the aptitude for spirit!"

"Maybe there will be such a day, but you will definitely never see it!"

Yang Qing responded sharply.

After a while, the combat skill ‘Proud Lion’ attacked first, and then the two of them fought together.

Even if he didn't have the magic weapon to kill wildly, suppress blood, and not activate the spirit and qualifications to kill, Yang Qing's strength would be higher than that of Hao Zhan by virtue of his beast transformation, not to mention that Hao Zhan fell into weakness after burning his blood essence.

After two blows, Hao Zhan died, and his body appeared in Yang Qing's Zifu.

"Can't let go!" The murderous intention in my heart subsided slightly, and I thought fiercely that a dark green light appeared in my hand, and the soul of Wangpin Kun of the heroic battle was absorbed into it, and the evil was eliminated. The same is true for the enemy. There is no one else here.

, the leaders of the two tribes couldn't figure out what method he used, so there was no harm in taking out the Dark Soul Stone.

There is a big difference between the Wang-grade Kunhun and his respected Kunhun. I wonder if the Wang-grade Kunhun can assist the "Three Yangs and Seven Yins" in strengthening the soul and tempering the spirit and qualifications.

I think it might not be big, but I still plan to try.

"Boom!"

Yang Qing flapped his wings and galloped, using his legs and eyes to look around, looking for traces of Qi Long.

The distance was too far and I couldn't see the trace, so I had to chase him in the direction the dark red-haired monk left.

What is certain is that the dark red-haired monk will definitely not escape to the territory of the tribe that is attached to the Flamingo Clan!

Galloping at full speed, the sound of "rumble" was heard non-stop.

After a short while, Yunzu's blind eyes saw a black spot, and he had a definite direction, and the murderous intention in his heart surged again.

The speed is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of Realization. It doesn't take much effort to pursue him to the front.

"Thank you Brother Qi. You should go back first. We have to chase him for a while. He will definitely not survive!"

Yang Qing looked at the dark red-haired monk who was galloping more than a thousand feet away, and thanked him through a message from his spiritual consciousness.

In the opponent's tribal territory, chasing and killing the Realization Realm monks, Qi Long couldn't help but feel frightened. He didn't want to stay any longer. He nodded and said, "Brother Yang, please be more careful and fight quickly. Brother, I can do it here."

If it's going to hold you back, let's go see the two seniors first to see if they need help!"

If he stays here to chase down the dark red long-haired monk together, he will be left behind by Yang Qing. Yang Qing may have killed him by the time he arrives, and he will be somewhat embarrassed!

After Qi Long left, Yang Qing continued to pursue.

In the territory of the opponent's tribe, he was a little uneasy about chasing and killing a Reality Realm monk like this, but in the current situation, what could he do if he didn't do this!

The dark-red long-haired monk had already finished burning his essence and blood, and he had recovered somewhat at this moment, but his speed was still far behind Yang Qing's. It didn't take much time to catch up and kill him.

No matter how unwilling and resentful the dark red-haired monk was, he was already dead, his body was taken away, and his king-grade Kunhun was also absorbed into the underworld stone!

"Boom!"

Yang Qing didn't stop at all, turned around, unleashed all his speed, and chased Qi Long!

After killing Hao Zhan and the dark red-haired monk, it's time to return to the tribe. Presumably the fighting and pursuit over there has stopped... (To be continued.)