Beast

If at this time the opposing tribe arrives and a mid-stage monk who has already formed a body with the attributes of Xing comes, Yang Qing can barely match him.

At that time, I undoubtedly fell into passivity again.

This put the lives of Qiu Yan and Qi Long in danger.

Yang Qing knew that he had to try his best to kill Wu Yang and the yellow-haired old man before the monks who used fire escape arrived.

"Chichi!"

The thick mist-like blood-suppressing breath surged and instantly submerged into the body covered with gray scales.

The blood-suppressing breath is a middle-grade spiritual-level weapon and has its own power. However, the nine iron-blue wood needles are the middle-grade magic weapon and Wu Yang's natal magic weapon. It is so powerful that the blood-suppressing breath cannot trap it.

The nine iron-blue wooden needles broke away and went to attack the bloody Kuangtu.

The figures of Qiu Yan and Qi Long were revealed. At this time, their expressions were filled with surprise, fear, and murderous intent.

After hearing the slightly anxious voice transmission from her spiritual consciousness, Qiu Yan nodded heavily, and said through her spiritual consciousness, "Don't worry, Brother Yang, be careful, the nine wooden needles are very weird!"

After saying that, the bright red flower umbrella turned around, her graceful figure floated lightly, her beautiful eyes were full of undisguised murderous intent, regardless of Wu Yang, together with Qi Long, they launched their respective attacks at the yellow-haired old man with a dead face.

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"Whoosh, buzz boom!"

Yin Hong was wearing silk, and more than ten feet of fire rope, either light and swift, or violent and fierce, all attacked the yellow-haired old man.

Wu Yang and the yellow-haired old man knew clearly that whether they could survive depends on whether they could withstand the attack of the three monks who had already formed a body when their own monks arrived. If they could withstand it.

Not only can he survive, but he can also reverse the situation in one fell swoop and save the lives of the opponent's three real-life cultivators.

In this way, Wu Yang and the others turned around and ran towards the direction of the monk who had used Fire Escape.

As long as it can be delayed, the 'beast' with the courage and qualifications can be killed.

However, the yellow-haired old man was only in the early stage of transformation, and his strength was already weaker than Qiu Yan. At this moment, facing Qiu Yan and Qi Long's attack, Chi Xu Huangqiu was suddenly defeated. He turned over and seemed to fall. It would not take much effort to kill him.

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"Ding ding ding!"

All nine iron-green wood needles pierced the bloody Kuangtu.

Such an attack made it impossible for the Bloody Kuangtu to return to his side under the pull of the vital energy.

The distance was too far, and Kuangtu suffered many attacks. It was even more impossible to bring it directly into the Zi Mansion.

"Boom!"

The scaly wings broke through the air. Yang Qing, who looked weird and full of ferocity, burst out at full speed. The sound of "clang, clang" lingered around him, and at the same time as he attacked Wu Yang, the thick mist-like blood-suppressing breath escaped. Even faster

The ground swarmed towards Kuang Tu who was being attacked continuously by nine iron green wooden needles.

Kuang Tu is Yang Qing’s magic weapon.

The nine iron-green wooden needles are Wu Yang's natal magic weapon.

Both of them are in the middle stage of transformation, and their natal magic weapons are all middle-grade magic weapons. The nine iron green wood needles have the power to directly attack the vitality.

If we only talk about the two natal magic weapons themselves, Kuang Tu, which is made of virtual crystal, will be weaker. However, when Kuang Tu formed his own body, it was already in line with killing, and in line with Yang Qing's path of solemn destruction, and even more

The blood-removing breath that is equivalent to the natal spiritual creature can be blended with it.

Not to mention the difference in the power of the two natal magic weapons in the future, Kuang Tu at this time is already much more powerful than the nine iron green wooden needles.

"Hey, little beast, when you are making out with this little lady, can't you just look at it and not touch it? Hehe!"

Wu Yang's stern laughter, coupled with his ashen and dry face, makes people's hair stand on end.

He originally wanted to use the power of the Iron Green Wooden Needle to destroy the Bloody Kuangtu, but he couldn't see a single scratch after his attack.

Seeing the thick mist-like blood-suppressing breath coming in at a very fast speed, Wu Yang tried his best to fly back, controlling nine iron-green wooden needles to shoot out iron-blue sharp edges and attack Yang Qing who was pursuing at full speed.

"Hmph", a stern sneer appeared from the corner of Yang Qing's mouth, and he grasped with his scaly palms, and the thick mist-like blood-suppressing breath changed, like a giant gray palm about three feet long, grabbing fiercely.

"Crack!"

The air where the giant gray palm touched was filled with an explosion.

This is the first time that Yang Qing has used the blood-suppressing breath to attack. The blood-suppressing breath contains the mark of Taoism that dominates destruction. In the form of dense fog, its power must be incomparable to Yang Qing who has a soul and is also dedicated to destruction.

The reason why it has not been used until now is because the power of blood-suppressing breath is restricted by its form.

It is not as direct as the power of practicing spiritual things.

The reason is due to the 'Zhen' who only respects the way of destruction.

Yang Qing secretly guessed that it might be because his understanding of the destruction of Duzun was still shallow, and he was already relatively mature after entering into the purity of Taoism.

Guessing from this, he secretly didn't understand whether it was because the Tao of Duzun's destruction was a small way, or because the Tao of Duzun's destruction was too far-reaching, and his understanding of the Tao method was still just scratching the surface. If so, the Tao of Duzun's destruction was still superficial.

The Taoist Association will last longer than the orthodox practice of Taoism.

It's also because the aura of Su Xuexi is not his true essence, his power.

Even though the blood-suppressing breath is equivalent to the existence of a natal spiritual being, there is a difference in power between the two.

Controlling its attack in this way will inevitably be very rough, and it will not be able to exert its blood-suppressing killing power.

Only if Yang Qing possesses the true essence with the same characteristics as the blood-suppressing breath aura, or achieves the Ultimate Body of Destruction, can he exert the power of the blood-suppressing breath.

After all, there are differences between the Taoism and the magic, combat skills, magical powers, etc. that monks understand.

However, as a mid-level spiritual creature, the Blood-Suppressing Breath should not be underestimated in its power.

It is not enough to attack the same monks. It is not as powerful as a close attack. It can still be used to resist the nine piercing iron green wooden needles.

"Ding ding ding!"

The dense sound of gold and iron clashing.

The nine iron-green wooden needles were shaken by the giant gray palm, and their speed and power were drastically reduced.

The blood-suppressing breath returned to the dense fog state again, just like a toad tending to a mosquito, the blood-suppressing breath suddenly stretched, and Kuang Tu was rolled back.

"Qiang Qiang!"

"Ding ding ding!"

The scaly wings expanded and folded sonorously, instantly wrapping the whole body tightly.

The nine iron-blue wooden needles, which were greatly damaged, pierced the scale wings, leaving only shallow pits.

The murderous intention in Yang Qing's heart grew stronger. Before his galloping figure slowed down, his scale wings suddenly spread out.

"Ding ding ding!"

All nine iron-green wooden needles were knocked away by the scaly wings that spread out.

At this time, the blood-suppressing breath had already rolled into the bloody Kuangtu and fell into Yang Qing's hands. A small part of the blood-suppressing breath had poured into the bloody Kuangtu, causing Kuangtu, which was already emitting a black light, to look turbid.

It turned blood gray.

"Hey, die!"

Wu Yang's stern voice was full of cruelty, and his withered palms glowed with black and blue light as he waved them repeatedly.

Moving with it were nine iron-green wood needles that were knocked away and flew away.

"Sisi!"

Like a strange silkworm spinning silk.

The nine iron-blue wooden needles emitted dense iron-blue light threads like silk.

The number of such iron-blue light threads is uncountable. The nine iron-blue wood needles are connected by silk threads.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Nine iron-green wooden needles shuttled around Yang Qing's body at high speed.

Actually weaving a web.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Qing's body was already covered with iron-green threads of light.

The nine iron-green wooden needles shuttled and rotated at high speed, and were quickly gathered together.

In the blink of an eye, the dense spiderweb-like iron-blue light threads had touched the cutting and impacting scale wings.

"Chichi!"

The scaly wings spread out with great force, but they were unable to break through the dense iron-green strands of light.

These light filaments are not only very tough, but also very sharp. They also have a corrosive power.

Immediately, the scaly wings were covered with strangulation marks, quite a few.

The scaly wings were burning with pain, Yang Qing felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly closed his scaly wings.

The nine iron-green wooden needles flew so fast that they seemed to disappear. They were approaching fiercely, and the iron-blue light threads wanted to cut the scale wings into pieces.

Wu Yang showed no trace of joy, and his expression became more fierce and ferocious. He smiled sternly and said, "Hey, little beast, you have caused me such harm to myself. I have to let your little lady pay for it, hehe!"

The nine iron green wood needles are made from thousand-year-old green wood. They are exceptionally hard and sharp, and possess the power to attack vitality directly.

But such an attack of iron-blue light cannot be triggered by ordinary circumstances.

Not only do you need to burn your essence and blood to damage your cultivation, but you also need to damage your own magic weapon, which costs a huge amount.

It is extremely difficult to make up for such self-destruction.

In this way, he will use this to kill this ugly descendant of the monster beast.

When Qiu Yan and Qi Long saw this scene, their expressions changed. Such light was sharp and struck directly at the vitality. What could withstand its erosion? It tightly wrapped Yang Qing. How to get out of trouble, how to resist?

I'm afraid that the thick fog can't resist much, let alone because of this

Damaged, the light thread is not an entity, it is similar to the power of the element. How can it be hurt by a knife or an axe? And the nine iron-green wood needles are flying so fast that the physical body is almost invisible, even if it can be seen clearly with spiritual consciousness.

Yes, but can the blood-gray sword be able to hit it?

For some reason, the nine iron green wood needles were flying extremely fast, even Yang Qing's attack speed was slightly slower.

Its trajectory is even more difficult to figure out, and it coincides with Taoism.

"Qiang Qiang!"

"Ouch..."

The dense light filaments gathered at an extremely fast speed, and the scale wings instantly folded behind them.

Yang Qing's body was still speeding through the air, as if he were about to hit the dense iron-blue light.

The roaring sound of dragons and tigers sounded like thunderous rolling sounds and thunderous explosions.

"Buzz!", the nine iron-green wooden needles and many dense iron-blue light threads shook and slowed down.

Due to the shape of wooden needles and light threads, they are less threatened by the sound attacks of dragons and tigers roaring, and their slow speed is mostly due to the collision of Taoism.

At this moment, with Yang Qing's attack speed, he was certain to hit one or two Iron Green Wood Needles. However, he did not know whether hitting or even destroying one or two Iron Green Wood Needles could destroy the light thread.

Yang Qing is confident that the attack of the Chilling Sound can break such an attack.

If the monk had arrived without using Fire Escape, he would have shot down the nine iron-blue wood needles with an attack that sounded a chilling sound without hesitation.

But at this moment, a blurry figure can be seen in the sky in the distance, so we can't do this.

After activating the chilling sound attack, the noble Kunhun will fall into weakness, and the pursuit and killing of Wu Yang will be hindered, which will undoubtedly increase Wu Yang's chance of survival.

Once the monk who uses fire escape from a distance arrives, it will be difficult to kill him, and there will be threats from several monks after him.

He has the support of the chilling sound attack in his heart. No matter how close the light thread is, Yang Qing is confident and wants to try another ordinary use of the chilling sound! (To be continued...)