Chapter 469: Yuan Jie's hole cards
"Don't try to catch me!" Yuan Jie struggled, but he was still constantly pulled towards Su Fei by the force of the anchor hook gun.
At this time, a figure suddenly pounced on the taut rope between Su Fei and Yuan Jie, Yuan Qinghua changed direction and rushed towards Su Fei the moment the evil dragon missed, and the Tianxin Sword in his hand drew a sharp sword, and a sword slashed on the alloy rope of the anchor hook gun.
The alloy rope was severed in an instant under the sword.
"You ......"
As soon as Yuan Jie opened his mouth and was about to speak, he saw Yuan Qinghua's Tianxin Sword turning its sword blade towards him, and Yuan Jie, who was in a big rage, resisted the sharp pain in his thighs and turned over and was about to run backwards, but the cold sword blade had already been killed, pointing directly at Yuan Jie's throat!
"Then let's all go—let's die!"
Yuan Jie saw that he was about to die, and he shook off his arm in a ruthless heart and was about to throw the golden branches and leaves on his hand out of the rooftop. Yuan Qinghua's fierce gaze flashed, and his wrist flicked, and the Heavenly Heart Sword changed direction in an instant!!
"Ahh
Yuan Qinghua suddenly changed his move and slashed at his waving left arm, Yuan Jie's talisman armor seemed to be unable to protect the end of the limb, and before Yuan Jie could shake off his arm with Yuan Qinghua's sword light, he cut off his arm at elbow, and the severed hand that lost its strength was thrown into the air with a twist, swaying a circle of blood rain.
Su Fei suddenly felt the strong wind behind him, and Qin Yu flew over from the other side, grabbing the severed hand that was in the air like a flutter.
Yuan Qinghua couldn't help but raise a sneer at the corner of his mouth with excitement, and at the same time jumped up and grabbed the severed hand. Going around and around, the golden branches and leaves will return to Yuan Qinghua's hands.
"Brother Su Fei, pick it up!"
At this time, Hu Mang suddenly let out a low roar, and a cyan wind blade rushed towards the broken arm like lightning and exploded first on the side of the broken arm, and the wind formed by the wind blade explosion made the broken arm immediately change its head throwing route in the air, and Yuan Qinhua and Qin Yu both broke into the air.
Su Fei jumped up and took the broken arm into his hand, and immediately sucked the golden branches and leaves into the space of the Void Refining Stone under the lock of a year!
At the moment when the golden branches and leaves appeared, countless tiny golden inscriptions floated up from the golden branches and leaves, and more and more, forming a swirling and flying golden dust in the space of the Void Refining Stone.
The imprint of the sea of Luoyingsen, which stands like a relief carved on the wall in the space of the refining stone, is also sensitive, and the maple forest on the sea of the miniature falling gloom swayes and makes a rustling sound.
The golden dust swirled in the air and then converged to the right side of the mural of the Falling Overcast Sea, and in a moment it condensed into a new relief wall carving, which was the Poison Swamp.
The changes in the Sky Refining Stone had been completed in an instant, and at this time, Yuan Qinghua didn't know that Su Fei had taken away the mark in the golden branches and leaves, and frantically pounced on Su Fei, and at the same time, Qin Yu also launched a pincer attack on Su Fei from the other direction, and shouted in his mouth: "Quickly hand over the mark!"
"Here you go!"
The golden branches and leaves that had been sucked by the Void Refining Stone no longer had any value, and Su Fei took out the golden branches and leaves from the Void Refining Stone and threw them at Yuan Qinghua. He flew towards the clock tower.
Yuan Qinghua couldn't feel the change in the disappearance of the mark at all, but he wondered why Su Fei discarded the golden branches and leaves in his hand again, but the mark was right in front of him, and he had to reach out to fish it without thinking about it.
At this moment, Yuan Jie, who had lost an arm, suddenly sat up from the pool of blood, took out a palm-sized golden brick from his body and pressed it into the blood water on his side, and then threw it in the direction of Yuan Qinghua, with words in his mouth, all of which were obscure and difficult to understand, and Su Fei didn't understand a word.
But at the moment when Yuan Jie pronounced the secret words, the palm-sized golden brick that was thrown out suddenly burst into golden light, bulging up like an inflatable, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a car, and it crushed towards Yuan Qinghua!
The huge gold bricks exuded a majestic coercion, and Yuan Qinghua wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't move under this coercion, and his feet seemed to be completely imprisoned in place as if they had taken root.
The cold sword light originally emitted by the Heavenly Heart Sword also collapsed under the crushing of the golden light, becoming dim, and even seemed to let out a wail, just like a child meeting a fierce god and demon, unable to give birth to the slightest resistance.
"Seven Grade Magic Weapon! Yuan Pengfei is actually willing to give you this kind of thing to deal with me!"
Yuan Qinghua didn't seem to expect that Yuan Jie still had such treasures on him, but at this time, he was coerced and imprisoned, and he could only say that he had no power to fight back, so he could only watch himself being crushed into powder!
Once a forged weapon has crossed the seventh-grade step, it will usher in a qualitative leap like a carp jumping over the dragon gate! If the gap between the ninth-grade weapon and the eighth-grade weapon is a ditch, then the gap between the eighth-grade weapon and the seventh-grade weapon is an abyss!
The seven-grade weapon is a treasure that can only be used by the strong of the Kaiyuan Realm, and it is equivalent to a blow from the strong of the Kaiyuan Realm when used with all its strength, even if the evil dragon has to hate the spot under this move!
Although Yuan Jie obviously used some special means to urge this big killing weapon, even if he could only urge Yicheng power, it was enough to crush Yuan Qinghua, who was only in the third layer of the Ming Realm!
This is the real hole card that Yuan Pengfei gave to Yuan Jie! It is also where Yuan Jiezhi's confidence lies in daring to face Qin Yu head-on!
Shrouded in golden light, Yuan Qinghua has almost seen his death!
"Young master, let's go!"
Just when Yuan Qinghua was in a trance, Qin Yu's roar suddenly came from his ears, Qin Yu's eyes were resolute, his whole body was condensed, and he flew up and slammed into the falling gold bricks without the slightest hesitation.
The moment Qin Yu's protective body qi collided with the gold bricks, it exploded violently with the original entangled gang qi of the gold bricks, and under the mutual impact of the two, countless gang wind turbulences were suddenly formed, each of which was like a tyrannical hurricane, as if it was about to tear apart everything encountered along the way.
At the moment before the golden brick fell, Qin Yu finally rushed to Yuan Qinghua's side, he raised his hands high, and his lifelong cultivation exploded without reservation at this moment, only to hear a hoarse roar from Qin Yu's mouth, as if he was going to squeeze out even the last bit of strength in his body.
Qin Yu's appearance finally eased the trend of the gold bricks' fall, but Qin Yu's face suddenly turned pale when he held the gold bricks with both hands, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Young master, go quickly......"
Qin Yu's arrival finally tore a corner of the coercion that imprisoned Yuan Qinghua, and Yuan Qinghua, whose face was pale, flew out from under the gold bricks, and then immediately turned around and shouted: "Uncle Qin, come out quickly!"
"Ahh
Qin Yu let out a roar of the city gate, and even his voice became hoarse, like an injured king of all beasts.
At the moment before the gold bricks were completely suppressed, Qin Yu's whole body exploded, tearing open a gap and quickly rushing out from under the gold bricks, the gold bricks slammed down, and the entire rooftop was like experiencing a ten-magnitude earthquake, as if the entire rooftop was about to collapse and collapse in the next second.
At this moment, the bronze bell on the clock tower rang again, and a faint coercion spread to the entire castle, completely absorbing the power emitted by the gold bricks, and the roof did not even collapse a single fence.
Yuan Jie looked at Yuan Qinghua and Qin Yu who escaped in disbelief, and said angrily: "Impossible, why didn't you die!
But at this time, no one paid attention to Yuan Jie, Yuan Qinghua endured the blood gushing out of his chest, and picked up the golden branches and leaves from the ground like a clock tower and ran away.
............
When Yuan Qinghua was in a stalemate with the gold bricks before, Su Fei had already rushed to the bottom of the bell tower, and Xie Yufei and Hu Mang were also instructed to move closer to Su Fei.
The coercion from the golden bricks behind him made Su Fei's heart tremble, and Su Fei sent a message to Xie Yufei and Hu Mang: "Let's go up and get the feather now, and then we will directly use the mark to open the passage and leave the poisonous swamp." ”
"These guys don't care about them, let them fend for themselves in the poisoned swamp!"
Su Fei flew towards the clock tower, and was about to take off and reach out to climb the guardrail outside the clock tower.
"Roar—"
A huge figure suddenly flew up into the air from under the rooftop, and the huge wings of the evil dragon waved with majestic wind and waves, and Su Fei was hit head-on by the wind and waves before he could grab the guardrail, but instead flew out upside down and fell hard above the platform.
The evil dragon pounced on the air and fell down before, and finally flew back onto the platform after gliding, and with a roar, the huge body of the evil dragon landed on the top of the bell tower tower again, this time just looking at Su Fei with burning eyes, the dragon roar in his mouth was dull like thunder, and the coercion exuded was actually much better than that of gold bricks.
"Ahem, why is this thing so fast!" Su Fei got up from the ground, and Xie Yufei and Hu Mang also moved closer to him. At this time, Yuan Qinghua and Qin Yu also broke free from under the gold bricks, and the smashed gold bricks made the evil dragon couldn't help but look sideways, and the green ghost fire in his eyes flashed, revealing a somewhat jealous look for the first time.
At this time, Yuan Qinghua also picked up the golden branches and leaves on the ground and ran to the bottom of the clock tower with Qin Yu, the two sides looked at each other vigilantly, and the tyrannical gaze of the evil dragon scanned everything condescendingly, whether his eyes would still be aimed at Yuan Jie, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be particularly afraid of the gold bricks he controlled.
Yuan Jie suddenly reached out and pulled out the anchor from his thigh, and with a move, the huge gold brick quickly shrank, and flew back into his hand.
Seeing such changes, Su Fei and Yuan Qinghua's faces changed drastically, and they unconsciously distanced themselves from Yuan Jie, and their eyes were also wandering on the clock tower and Yuan Jie.
Su Fei, Yuan Qinghua, Yuan Jie and the evil dragon, no one from all over the world dared to move on the rooftop, the rain poured overhead, and the heavy raindrops fell on everyone, cold and biting.
Compared to the vigilance of the other three parties, Su Fei was a little more relaxed, because no one else knew that the mark was already in his hand, and the only one who could get the feather at this moment was Su Fei. Now it is necessary to wait for an opportunity, wait for someone to disrupt the battlefield, and then Su Fei will take the opportunity to grab the feather.
Su Fei's gaze fell on Yuan Jie for more and more time, and he found that Yuan Jie seemed to be quite weak compared to just now, although he lost half of his arm and was hit by his anchor gun, but a master of the third layer of the Minghe Realm should not be so weak as if he was going to die at any time.
Something is a little wrong.