I have a promise with the beauty

The six golden-armored puppets were smashed one by one by the monster leader, but they also suffered some minor injuries, which were harmless. They flew to the front of the formation with ferocious faces. They stared at the formation with a pair of red eyes, and their expressions gradually became gloomy.

, he didn’t recognize the formation in front of him, but judging from the surge of spiritual energy in the formation, the leader of the monster beasts had an inexplicable bad feeling.

No one could be seen in the formation, but there was a thick fog. There were no one knows how many people there were in the mist. The monster leader was shocked, could it be that Yang Qingshan came with a team of thousands of people?

"Impossible, the intelligence says that Yang Qingshan only has about twenty people."

The leader of the monster beasts felt bitter in his heart. Although he was in the Nascent Soul stage, he was at the bottom, otherwise he would not have sneaked into the log world with everyone gloating about his misfortune. Compared with the last war, this world has changed beyond recognition, and his spiritual power is extremely thin.

If there wasn't a feud, there probably wouldn't be preparations for another war.

"There is no Nascent Soul stage, so what are you afraid of?"

The leader of the monster beast comforted himself in his heart, and then his body expanded and transformed into a giant, standing tall on the sky and the ground. He raised his hand and hit the light screen of Li's formation. The light screen of the formation just shook for a moment without any reaction. On the contrary,

Countless sword rays were shot out from the formation and hit the monster leader. Although it didn't have much effect, it still hurt when there were too many.

"Asshole, it's a small formation." The leader of the monster beast was in pain. He was even more angry and aggrieved than fighting the golden-armored puppet. He clenched his fists with both hands and kept hitting the formation, and spit out black flames from his mouth. However, the formation was intact and innocent.

, steaming for a long time, consuming a lot of spiritual power, the monster leader became weaker and weaker, and took a step back in anger.

"Junior brother, it seems that the chronic poison of the golden-armored puppet has taken effect." The Yi Zi Hu said with a sinister smile.

"Chronic poison." Yang Qingshan opened his eyes wide, hid in the illusion, and carefully observed the monster leader. As expected, as he said, the originally dark-faced monster turned pale, and his speed slowed down.

Not as sharp as before, "Yang Qingshan! Come out!" the monster leader suddenly shouted, his eyes fixed on the fog in the formation.

"Grandson, aren't you in the Nascent Soul stage? Come in." Yang Qingshan shouted in the formation, pointing an electric light towards the outside.

The leader of the monster beasts was startled. There was a large array of powerful attacks. His body flashed, turned into a black shadow and dodged away. His eyes were puzzled as he stared at the small hole left behind the electric finger.

"Sky thunder?" The monster leader trembled, and when he looked at the formation, his eyes were different: "This formation has sky thunder."

"Junior brother, the lightning you just had..." Yi Zi Hu looked at Yang Qingshan in confusion.

"An ancient true art with a kind of heavenly power. It can easily be misunderstood as Tianlei." Yang Qingshan explained that he did not want to tell outsiders that he was the Tianlei spiritual root.

"Is there such a true secret?" Yizihu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Use it more."

"That's natural." Yang Qingshan continued.

There was a stalemate inside and outside the formation. The monster leader misunderstood the thunder and did not dare to approach the formation. People in the formation did not dare to go out. If they eat it, they will die. For a while, the silence inside and outside the formation was abnormal, but no one could break it.

deadlock.

"It's boring. How long will the stalemate last?" Jolina sat on the ground tiredly.

"Almost." Yang Qingshan also felt that continuing like this was not an option. The formation required spiritual power to maintain. Over time, the power of powerful formations would become smaller. It was not a secret now that he had a pair of wings.

This pair of wings might have been recognized by people as soon as they were revealed half a year ago, but now Yang Qingshan is very confident that no one will recognize these wings as soon as they are revealed.

The silk thread appeared behind Yang Qingshan, and Yang Qingshan suddenly had a trace of resentment on his face, and his bitterness and hatred deepened.

"Junior brother, what are you..." Yi Zi Hu looked at Yang Qingshan's back curiously, and then at his face, for fear that something would happen to Yang Qingshan.

"It's okay." Yang Qingshan was troubled and couldn't tell. After the fusion of the trouble silk and the golden wings, it could make him resentful and make him bitter and resentful, but when the thin threads behind his back condensed into a pair of huge noodles,

Yang Qingshan smiled when he raised his wings, because no one present recognized him.

"Senior brother, don't worry. This is one of my magic weapons. I got it when I was dealing with the weird monsters on the Sword Formation Peak. It's extremely fast. I'll go outside to harass this monster." Yang Qingshan said confidently.

"Junior brother, how fast are these wings? Nothing will happen to you. You are the master's close disciple, and you will be my senior brother from now on."

"Don't worry, it's really okay. The speed of these wings is... very fast." Yang Qingshan smiled, and his body swayed and appeared outside the formation, causing everyone to cheer, because Yang Qingshan's speed was really fast.

It was so fast that no one could see what was going on, and Yang Qingshan was already fighting with the monster leader.

"Haha... Yang Qingshan, you still came out." The monster leader laughed proudly. His huge body did not affect his movements. In the blink of an eye, he was chasing Yang Qingshan and flying around the cave.

"Quickly, start the formation." Murong Qiushui suddenly woke up and said, "We should gather our strength now."

"Yes, yes, start." Yi Zi Hu shouted to everyone.

After all, Yang Qingshan is in the Golden Core stage. Although he has a pair of extremely fast wings, it is still quite difficult to face the spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul stage. He is almost killed every time, and the wings on his back are also hit by the claws of monsters.

It was broken a lot, and countless thin thread-like fragments fell down, and the wings were in pieces. But to Yang Qingshan's surprise, Yang Qingshan's speed did not slow down, but instead became faster and faster.

"The wings on your back are weird." The leader of the monster beast said angrily, opened his mouth and spit out a huge ax, and hit Yang Qingshan hard.

"There's nothing weird, these are just ordinary wings." Yang Qingshan said with a smile. As his figure changed, a black iron lotus appeared under his feet, flashing blue electric light, blessing the wings behind his back, and his speed became faster again.

For a moment, the leader of the monster beast was stunned, unable to detect Yang Qingshan's flight path.

"What's going on? Where are the people?"

The monster leader couldn't believe it. Just when he was stunned, Yang Qingshan appeared behind him. The electric light released by the black iron lotus under his feet made the monster leader tremble all over. Then Yang Qingshan stabbed him with a black poison needle.

It was on the waist of the monster leader, but Yang Qingshan only felt that the monster's skin was really hard, and the black poisonous needle was completely blocked.

Yang Qingshan was unwilling to give in. He unexpectedly approached the leader of the demonic beast, but the sneak attack failed. Yang Qingshan waited without any hesitation with his electric finger, flashing blue lightning, and the black poisonous needle seemed to be coated with a layer of blue light, in the sky.

Under the power of thunder, the frontmost part of the black poisonous needle penetrated shallowly. Just a little bit, the black poisonous needle began to crazily devour the blood of the monster leader.

The leader of the monster beast was a little distracted, and his blood was swallowed up by the black poison needle in vain. Yang Qingshan behind him was even more confused. The black poison needle had always sucked poison, but why was it swallowing blood this time?

, is there something wrong with the refining of the Black Poison Needle?

He wanted to go back to his thoughts, but now there was an opportunity to suck the monster dry. Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth and kept pushing the black poisonous needle into it.

"Junior brother." Yi Zi Hu stood on the edge of the formation, looking at Yang Qingshan's sneak attack in surprise, and said quickly: "Activate it, let's lure him over."

"Yin? How?" Yang Qingshan tilted his head and said with contempt.

"The Immortal Binding Formation." The one-character mustache shouted angrily.

"Yeah." Yang Qingshan was still very nervous when facing the monsters in the Nascent Soul stage. He held a black poison needle in one hand and took out a formation talisman in the other hand. He landed on the leader of the monsters with a bang and exploded.

A ball of white spiritual light appeared, which condensed into a rope and was tied around the neck of the monster leader. Yang Qingshan was stunned, and he didn't know how to continue.

Pulling the monster leader to the big formation, what to do with the black poison needle? To keep the black poison needle swallowing, the monster cannot be pulled over. For a moment, Yang Qingshan hesitated, but at this time, the absent monster leader woke up.

Suddenly, he felt blood gushing from his waist and eyes. The monster's whole body shook in anger, and a tail swung up from below without any warning.

Yang Qingshan was swept away by the tail without any reaction, and was embedded on a mountain wall.

Qiao Lina and Murong Qiu Shui in the formation both screamed and wanted to rush out of the formation to save people, but they were blocked by the light curtain of the formation. Everyone immediately became excited and began to condemn Yi Zi Hu, but Yi Zi Hu was just calm.

Yang Qingshan raised his chin, and although Yang Qingshan vomited blood on the mountain wall outside the formation, he was not injured. He was just knocked out, and his smiling face turned pale.

"Grandson, you are so arrogant with the fairy rope tied around your neck." Yang Qingshan said disdainfully. Now that the black poisonous needle has been pulled out, he pulled the fairy rope without saying a word and pulled hard. The leader of the monster beast couldn't help it at all.

Resisting the binding rope, he gradually pulled towards the formation, and his eyes were horrified to find a ball of cyan light in the formation.

"What's this?"

The leader of the monster beasts looked at the green light in the formation in horror. The green light was getting more and more, slowly condensing into a giant blue dragon. He held his head high and stared at himself with a pair of contemptuous eyes. The leader of the monster beasts wilted.

Yes, the giant dragon is the supreme king and noble of the monster beasts. He is just a little chameleon. How can he resist? However, the leader of the monster beasts quickly woke up. He knew that what he saw in front of him was not a real giant dragon, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"The small formation dares to gather the power of the giant dragon, but it should not overestimate its own capabilities and be careful of creating a cocoon for itself."

The leader of the demonic beasts soon did not take the formation seriously, and continued to struggle with the immortal rope around his neck. He used the demonic energy to wear away the rope bit by bit, but the speed was still very slow, and he gradually got closer to the big formation.

The formation has reached the attack range of the large formation.

"Hurry up, the rope is about to break." Yang Qingshan shouted.

Yi Zi Hu smiled, and twenty junior brothers appeared around him. They threw the formation talismans together, and the twenty immortal ropes trapped the leader of the demon beast together. At this time, the giant green dragon in the formation let out a roar.