Beast

The six-foot-long Xu Jinmai performed ordinary smashing attacks. Under the control of the descendant of the golden dragon, the golden light surged and had the power to tear...

Bloody Crazy Slaughter blends nearly half of the blood-suppressing breath, blends the aura, qualifications, and killing power, and activates the combat technique of splitting the air in line with its path. It has a strong intention to kill, the blood gray is slightly bright, and its sharpness is comparable to that of gold. It possesses the ultimate strength.

force.

It can be said that the Kuangshou form was initially formed by the combat skill "Splitting Sky Slash".

There is a huge difference in body size between the Golden Mace and Kuang Tu, so their power cannot be judged based on their body size.

The six-foot-long golden mace has already covered Yang Qing's figure, making him look like he was being crushed.

"bite!"

The sound of the clashing of gold and iron is particularly crisp, short and long.

The blood-gray narrow sword struck the top of the golden mace, or the golden mace hit the blood-gray narrow sword.

The two struck each other in an instant and flew away in an instant.

No matter it was the blood-grey Kuang Tu or the six-foot-long Xu Jin Mace, there was no damage to the parts where they struck each other.

Yang Qing's extremely fast flashing body suddenly stopped, and the powerful counterattack force shook his body. His body was strong, and he had blood-suppressing protection. The counterattack force could not hurt him, but the distance between them during the exchange was just

The surging golden light was closer, and the palm holding the bloody Kuangtu was touched by the tearing force of the golden mace, and cracks appeared on the scales all over the palm.

The gray scales are made of bone, inferior to the scale wings and scale tail. They are only comparable to ordinary low-grade magic weapons and cannot withstand the tearing force of the golden mace.

The golden mace is a natal magic weapon, consistent with the cultivation level of the descendant of the golden dragon, and is a middle-grade magic weapon.

It is not a broken brick of gold, it can be compared to nine iron and green wooden needles.

However, even though the golden mace is very powerful, it is only an ordinary attack and is not combined with combat skills. Its power is much different from that of Kuang Tu who performs Sky Splitting Slash.

"Buzz!"

The golden mace was huge, about six feet long, and it was very huge. It was sent flying by the bloody Kuang Tu who was very thin in comparison.

The golden mace spins, flips, and tears with raging force, the sound is terrifying, crushing the air and roaring.

It flew three to forty feet before the golden mace could stop.

Qiu Yan saw such a scene clearly, and was filled with joy in her heart. She secretly thought that the monk with the spirit qualification was really strong, and he actually knocked away the powerful blow of the descendant of the golden dragon that made the monks in the middle stage of transformation change their expressions when they heard it, especially since he was very powerful.

Commitment and friendship.

The situation was so urgent that he didn't dare to slow down for a moment and galloped in the direction of the tribe with all his strength.

Yang Qing's heart suddenly sank. The blow just now was his strongest, and it only cut away the golden dragon's descendant's magic weapon by a few dozen feet with a normal blow. His strength was considered strong among many monks in the middle stage of transformation.

This shows how powerful this descendant of the golden dragon is.

If it is said that the strongest strength of this descendant of the golden dragon is just to manipulate the magic weapon to attack like this, how could Yang Qing believe it?

"Good, very good, very good!", the descendant of the golden dragon was very angry and laughed angrily. The two human monks in the middle stage of transformation that he killed before were unable to withstand such a blow. Qiu Yan also resisted.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he was knocked upside down by a slash.

"Buzz!"

The six-foot-long gold mace struck again, and it was even more powerful than before.

The descendant of the golden dragon knew that Yang Qing had the courage and qualifications to kill, and wanted to force him to use the attack of the sound of killing before launching the strongest attack, and then kill him safely.

After Yang Qing used the Sky Splitting Slash, he exerted too much force, and his whole body's strength would be temporarily inactive. However, in the short period of time when the golden mace was knocked away and attacked again, it had already slowed down, but he wanted to use Splitting the Sky again.

If you cut it off, there will be no gap.

"Ding ding ding!"

The blood-grey Kuangtu and the six-foot-long Xu Jinmao frequently exchanged blows, and immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Fortunately, although the six-foot-long Xu Jinmai was fierce, his speed was not as fast as that of the blood-gray Kuang Tu. Even though it shocked Yang Qing and made him stumble backward, it could not hurt him for a while.

The six-foot-long golden mace is the natal magic weapon of the descendant of the golden dragon. Its material is very high-grade and very powerful. It is consistent with the surname of the descendant of the golden dragon, and it will improve with the level of cultivation.

The Scarlet Slaughter is made from virtual crystals. The virtual crystals are very strange, but whether they are strong or not depends on the monks themselves.

The blood-suppressing breath is equivalent to the existence of the natal spiritual creature, which is completely consistent with Yang Qingdao. The only difference is between the aura of the blood-suppressing breath and the characteristics of Yang Qing's body. After the blood-suppressing breath is integrated into the bloody Kuang Tu, it is equivalent to the Kuang Tu's

The material changes accordingly.

If Yang Qing and Jin Jiao's descendants are at the same level of cultivation, then the power of their respective magic weapons will be almost the same.

However, not only does the descendant of the golden dragon have a body that is more than ten feet tall, it has become a body of gold. Its realm is also much higher than that of Yang Qing. It is not far away from the late stage of realization, and Yang Qing's noble Kunhun and spirit are fighting.

It cannot be fully compensated.

In this way, Yang Qing has no advantage against the descendants of the golden dragon.

Although he was in a weak position and was knocked back continuously by the shock, Yang Qing still did not give up resistance. This time he came to rescue Qiu Yan and Qi Long. They needed to contain the descendants of the golden dragon and buy the opportunity for Qiu Yan and the others to stay away from this place.

At the same time, you can't entangle too much, otherwise the defeat will gradually become obvious, and it will be impossible to retreat, and there will be threats from other monks from the other tribe.

Seeing that Yang Qing tried his best to resist the attack of the golden mace and was knocked back repeatedly, Qiu Yan couldn't help but have the idea of ​​turning back and fighting against the descendants of the golden dragon together.

But as soon as such thoughts arise, she kills them. Only if she leaves as soon as possible can Yang Qing retreat without any worries. If she turns back, Yang Qing's speed and flexibility will be greatly hindered in order to take care of him.

, after all, the descendant of the golden dragon is more powerful than Yang Qing. If she cannot withstand the attack of the golden mace of the descendant of the golden dragon, her life will be in danger.

Qi Long had already galloped a certain distance, gradually changed direction, and headed straight to where the tribe was.

"You only have this little ability? I don't understand how a waste like you can have the courage and qualifications to waste everything!"

The voice of the descendant of the golden dragon resounded loudly, and the mockery was full of cruelty.

It has always looked down upon the descendants of monster beasts with impure bloodlines, and it does not know how such descendants of monster beasts who have no resources and power and live in a tribe of tens of thousands of people are qualified to have the courage and qualifications to kill. After practicing to this day,

It has never been defeated, is extremely ferocious, does not know what to fear, and has taken many rare treasures and elixirs to enhance its soul, but the Kun soul is only an emperor's grade, and the descendants of the golden dragon are extremely unhappy in their hearts, resulting in boundless murderous intent.

After saying this, the surging golden light of the golden mace became less intense, and the power of the attack increased again.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The bloody mad massacre transformed into a curtain of thunderbolt knives and clashed with the golden mace.

The defense was very difficult, but Yang Qing had to try his best to contain him. While restraining him, he gradually raised his body.

A little time seems very long.

Qiu Yan and Qi Long were already more than a thousand feet away, while Yang Qing and the descendant of Jin Jiao were already fighting hundreds of feet in the air, less than a hundred feet apart.

In other words, Yang Qing is flying around, while Jin Mace is chasing and smashing him!

In this short period of time, the fight between Yang Qing and Jin Mace became more and more difficult. As the surging light converged, the power of Jin Mace increased. There was also some speculation that the closer the distance to the descendant of Jin Jiao, the more likely the opponent would be.

Perform tyrannical killing

Move, if such a killing move comes, he is not sure that he can completely break it with the sound of killing attack. At that time, once he is injured, he needs to retreat quickly. The descendants of the golden dragon cannot pursue him. Qiu Yan and the two

It is a life-threatening crisis.

Yang Qing was galloping very fast, but he couldn't take Qiu Yan and the two of them to overtake the descendant of the golden dragon.

It is difficult for them to resist the bombardment of the descendants of the golden dragon.

He could only change direction from time to time, deviate from Qiu Yan and the two, and fight with the descendant of the golden dragon, trying his best to delay its killing move.

After the tea cup time.

Qiu Yan and Qi Long have lost their traces. Even if the descendants of Jin Jiao have the means to control the traces of Qiu Yan and Qi Long, it will be difficult to track them for a while. Moreover, they are too close to the tribe, and the descendants of Jin Jiao dare not pursue them in depth.

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There will be other monks to assist Qiu Yan and the two, and the tribal leader will also inform the descendants of the golden dragon about the direction and distance of the pursuit.

Even if they are pursued by the descendants of the golden dragon, they still have some resistance.

At this moment, no matter how hard Yang Qing tried to deflect, several monks from the other tribe could already see some black spots. They could not be sure whether it was a siege or a secret help from the descendants of the golden dragon, but it was undoubtedly a huge crisis for Yang Qing.

Now that the delay was enough, Bloody slaughtered the first block and tried his best to withdraw.

"Escape? Do you want to escape now? It's too late!"

The descendant of the golden dragon was annoyed with a sneer. It attacked and suppressed Yang Qing with its golden mace. It was already more than ten feet away from Yang Qing. With one move, the palm of its hand looked more like a claw. The golden mace that was six feet away was caught, and there was another sound.

He yelled "Big Dragon Power!"

I saw that the gold mace, which had already restrained most of its golden light, surged again, becoming even more surging than before.

The surging golden light instantly solidified and outlined, forming a six-foot-long golden dragon, which was extremely lifelike. The lantern-like golden eyes were full of strong killing intent, and the single horn on the top made a clanging sound, which was tearing apart.

The sound of cracking the air.

Dragon-like combat skills are not uncommon, because the shapes of powerful monsters and mythical beasts coincide with the ways of the heavens.

For example, the demon golden lion mastiff beast has a very strong talent for metal, and its other forms are similar to those for metal. For the purpose of performing combat skills, the form of the combat skills is the skill, the monk's understanding is the law, and this method is the combat skill.

But Yang Qing has never seen such a lifelike form, as if the thing in front of him is a real golden dragon!

The physical form is fine, but the most rare thing is such a "big dragon power" combat skill, which is coercive.

Awe-inspiring and inviolable pressure!

It's a bit more chilling than the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring.

The golden dragon jumped up and raised its half-foot-long golden horn straight towards Yang Qing. It was so ferocious that no sound could be heard from the horn's blast through the air. The powerful tearing force had already wiped out the air. Its power was

Yang Qing was so powerful that he had never seen before.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Qing was unable to avoid the attack of 'Big Dragon Power', so he followed up with Sky Splitting Slash!

The blood-gray sword light collided with the golden dragon's horn.

At this moment, the chilling sound attack appeared together.

"bite!"

"Zheng!"

"Ouch..."

It's like the roar of muffled thunder, the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring like thunder.

Yang Qing's figure flashed over half a foot at high speed, and the six-foot-long Xu Jinjiao suddenly fell silent.

Suddenly, the scales on his cheeks and palms were all torn apart, and even the outermost cortex of the war fur was covered with cracks. Yang Qing's body was suddenly thrown out, and the six-foot-long golden dragon shape had already disappeared.

There was a blur, and it exploded with a bang, revealing the appearance of a golden mace.

"Click, Peng!"

Yang Qing couldn't control his numb body as he was thrown into the air at a high speed. The air beneath his feet exploded, and he smashed trees and cracked rocks when he fell.

In order to resist the strong impact force, a defensive "line of sky" is used.

"Boom!"

Yang Qing looked ferocious, and struck the rock with his palm. When the rock cracked and shattered, his scaly wings flapped angrily, and he galloped towards the direction of the tribe.

Although he suffered some injuries, he still had the opportunity to escape.

"Little thing, life is really hard!", the descendant of the golden dragon shouted violently, extremely angry, and commanded the golden dragon to continue attacking.

However, both of them used their strongest combat skills, and their strength was temporarily hindered. Yang Qing had the advantage of speed, and after a fight, he finally got rid of the entanglement of Jin Mace.

Then return to the tribe at full speed.

As soon as Yang Qingfang, whose scales were shattered, returned to the tribe, he received a message from the 'leaders', saying that if he wanted to obtain soul-suppressing tears, his first action was to kill this descendant of the golden dragon... (To be continued.

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