585-for-tat
When Yang Qingshan and the others were about to deal with the two-winged hundred soul beast in front of them, a group of people flew outside the abyss, and without saying a word, they took the lead and shot out a piece of crystal, these crystals were in the shape of a sword, with countless spells engraved on it, and in the moment of crystallizing the two-winged hundred soul beast, they burst out one after another sword flowers, these sword flowers seemed to really burst out from the sword, and in an instant, the other wing of the two-winged hundred soul beast was shattered, and then Yang Qingshan watched as the two-winged hundred soul beast turned into a hundred spars and flew out and fell into the hands of that group of peopleγ
The humanoid array dispersed at this time, and Yang Qingshan and the little old man both glared angrily at the comer.
A young man with black silk floating had a cold face, he didn't care about Yang Qingshan's gaze, and said coldly to his subordinates: "Go in, kill some golden immortal-level spirit beasts, and solve the rest for these beggars, drink some soup." β
Listening to this young man's words, Yang Qingshan just smiled coldly, and was about to teach a lesson immediately, but he was pulled by the little old man beside him, and heard his divine sense: "I can't afford to provoke, this is the little prince of the royal family, the strength of the Golden Immortal Erzhongtian." β
"Double Heaven?" Yang Qingshan was disdainful in his heart, although he was a double heaven, he could definitely fight against the double heaven with three kinds of heavenly powers, even if the other party's identity was the little prince of the royal family, but in this starry sky barrier, the dead one or two people from the royal family could not find out, so they wanted to make a move, but the people in front of him did not see Yang Qingshan and their group from beginning to end, and the flashing golden light was far away.
"Phew. "Some people spat into the distance, but it was just spitting.
"Forget it, little brother, we really can't afford to mess with it, people of royal blood have the protection of the law of life, and they can't be killed. The little old man said bitterly.
Yang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the people of the royal family had the protection of the law of life, and couldn't help but hesitate a little more in his heart, he also had the law of life, and he knew the horror of the law of life, and the feeling of not being able to fight was a headache for anyone.
"Yes, royalty, you can't die. Some people also said.
"Let's go. Yang Qingshan's face was gloomy, he was relatively low-key, but it was uncomfortable to be ignored like this, now that his strength had entered the Golden Immortal, there was no need to just keep a low profile to save his life, not to mention that there were a hundred spars in a two-winged hundred soul beast, and the quality of any spar surpassed that of some low-level spirit beasts, and Yang Qingshan couldn't bear it when he was robbed of his own things.
Seeing that Yang Qingshan was still going to fight with the little prince of the royal family, the little old man also gritted his teeth and said: "Fight, if you don't fight hard in this place, there is only one way to die, besides, the bloodline of the royal family is not really unbeatable, and it is still possible to grind him to death slowly." β
"Okay, the eldest brother and the seniors have said so, and we have also fought. The rest of the people were also excited, it was too exciting to kill the bloodline of a royal family, and everyone wanted to leave such a mark in their lives.
Seeing that everyone was excited, Yang Qingshan opened the world and released some crystal-like bees, these bees were a hive that Yang Qingshan got his hands on at the beginning, but now these bees are generally powerful, and it is okay to kill those below the Dacheng stage in seconds, but it is still okay to use them as spies.
Tens of thousands of crystal bees were still buzzing at first, but after flying out for a distance, all the sounds disappeared, and then tens of thousands of pictures appeared in Yang Qingshan's mind, Yang Qingshan fused these tens of thousands of pictures together, and suddenly saw the little prince and his party in the distance quickly killing the spirit beasts along the way, encircling and suppressing those two-winged hundred soul beasts.
"How many Winged Hundred Soul Beasts are there?" Yang Qingshan opened his eyes and asked.
"There are a lot, they are the spirit beasts with the most golden immortal levels here. The little old man said.
"Get rich, go, the Winged Hundred Soul Beasts here are not only lifeless, but also have many other resources condensed, hehe, little prince, little prince. Yang Qingshan sneered and turned into a streamer and chased out.
Yang Qingshan did not attack the little prince at the beginning, but was very treacherously far away, searching for the corpses of the low-level spirit beasts that Heze saw along the way, although it was low-level, but the little prince of the spar in his body did not take it out, but it was cheap Yang Qingshan and them, there were crystal bees in front of them, there was no need to worry that the little prince would get lost, everyone was cleaning the battlefield in the back.
Three hours later, Yang Qingshan suddenly sneered: "A nest is a nest, there are hundreds of two-winged hundred soul beasts in the depths of this abyss, oh my God, that is hundreds of one heavy heaven, if this is released, the golden immortals outside will be worthless." Now the little prince is no longer arrogant, but is trapped, with many dead and wounded. β
"The starry sky barrier is like this, but after the spirit beasts in the starry sky barrier are outside, their strength will shrink greatly, it is estimated that only in this battlefield can they have such strength, it is rumored that there is an altar here, which has been giving the spirit beasts strong strength. The little old man said.
"Whatever? Now it's time for us to do it. Yang Qingshan smiled, waited for a while, and saw that the corpses on the battlefield had been cleaned up, Yang Qingshan led everyone to a valley in the abyss along the picture given by the crystal bee, and heard a roar in the valley far away, with countless spiritual lights, and it seemed that the battle was quite hot.
"Strange, the breath of the spirit beast is getting less and less. The little old man said sensitively.
The little prince took out a mirror and killed a lot of two-winged hundred soul beasts in seconds. Yang Qingshan said with a gloomy face.
"Mirror?" the little old man said stunned: "Isn't it a very ordinary mirror, like a copper mirror." β
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"That is the state of mind of the fairy weapon Mingyue, the combing mirror of Nuwa back then. The little old man said.
"Although Mingyue's state of mind is a mirror, it has a strange realm, so it is not called a mirror, it is called a realm. One person said that he was very concerned about Nuwa's things.
"Mingyue state of mind, the ancient immortal artifact that appeared last time. Yang Qingshan's heart was moved, he also had an immortal weapon in his hand, which was not enough to be weaker than the ancient immortal weapon that was an immortal weapon, but Yang Qingshan didn't care, if one immortal weapon couldn't beat it, he would use two.
"Let's go. Yang Qingshan sneered, took out the sword of falling water, and immediately made the little old man dumbfounded by this immortal weapon.
"Don't worry. Yang Qingshan smiled and said, "I won't hurt you." β
"Little brother, how many secrets do you have, this immortal artifact...... It's fresh. β
"Just refined. Yang Qingshan smiled and flew into the valley with his sword.
In the valley, the little prince had just killed all the two-winged hundred soul beasts with his bright moon state of mind in seconds, and let his subordinates clean up the battlefield, while he was observing every inch of the valley, he was an idiot like those people, thinking that the necromantic banner was the most important, but if he didn't find the necromantic banner's machine spirit, it was useless to get the necromantic flag, his purpose was to find the machine spirit.
"En?" The little prince didn't find the location of the machine spirit, but found Yang Qingshan's gang who rushed in.
"Who are you? This place has been chartered by our little prince, hurry up and leave, or you will be killed." The younger brother who was watching the field outside saw Yang Qingshan and them, and said angrily.
Burst......
Without speaking, Yang Qingshan killed these little brothers who were watching the scene in seconds with a single sword, and then landed coldly not far from the little prince.
"Hey, boy, who are you? The little prince had long forgotten the few people he met when he entered the abyss, and besides, he didn't even look at Yang Qingshan at that time.
"The little prince is, I also chartered the venue here. Yang Qingshan said coldly.
"Sure enough, it's someone from Duobao Pavilion. Killed. The little prince didn't hesitate much, but said colder than Yang Qingshan, and didn't take Yang Qingshan seriously at all.
The little brother who was cleaning the battlefield around suddenly flew over, there were hundreds of people, worthy of being people from the royal family, and the equipment on his body was all standard Dodge equipment, but in Yang Qingshan's eyes, it was very low-level, the sword in his hand was flying, and a light like a water pattern shot out, and suddenly nearly ten little brothers were killed in seconds, and then their Qiankun bag was collected by Yang Qingshan in his hand, and they were sent into the world without looking at it.
The little prince squinted his eyes at the sword in Yang Qingshan's hand, with the world he had seen, this was a brand-new immortal weapon, such a treasure in the hands of a Duobao Pavilion kid was simply a tyrannical thing, so the greed in his heart suddenly rose, his eyes stared at Yang Qingshan viciously, and quietly exuded divine sense.
Yang Qingshan alone can deal with dozens of younger brothers of the royal family, although the others worked a little harder, but gradually gained the upper hand, and after a while, they killed a lot of people on the other side, and the strength of the two sides gradually narrowed, and there was no longer a gap in numbers, and just when Yang Qingshan used the sword technique of forgetfulness, a gentle light shone in the valley, and suddenly everyone, including Yang Qingshan, was coated with a layer of frost, and the icy chill hit everyone's body.
"Ah......h
Yang Qingshan's side first turned into an ice sculpture in the scream, and then an ice sculpture appeared next to Yang Qingshan, even the experienced little old man did not escape such a fate.
Seeing that Yang Qingshan was left alone, the little prince smiled proudly, and said lazily to Yang Qingshan: "What you have on you is a glass robe, which can be regarded as a big deal, but although the robe on your body holds your life, the robe and this sword must be left." β
"Do you want my sword and robe? These are all immortal weapons, they can't be given to you casually, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so. Yang Qingshan said disdainfully, if it weren't for the protection of the overboard sword and the glass robe, it is estimated that he would have turned into an ice sculpture.
"Little brother, don't worry, our souls are just sealed, not dead, you spoof people to escape. β
Yang Qingshan's mind appeared in the little old man's divine sense, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and then he looked at the bright moon state of mind in the little prince's hand, which turned out to be an immortal weapon that specialized in attacking souls.