The Qingjia general didn't expect Li Qing to be able to break through the elephant's body, so he immediately panicked, shouted, and stabbed at Li Qing with a spear, and the surrounding sergeants swung their swords together. Li Qing entered the giant elephant's body, and his heart was settled, these ordinary soldiers had no battle to help, but they were not in Li Qing's eyes. The long knives were fierce, the red flames were flying, countless lotus flowers were scattered, and many soldiers were pierced by the lotus flowers before they could get close, turning into stumps and falling leaves and scattering everywhere. The Qingjia general picked off the lotus flowers before he came closer, and saw two long knives whistling down, and even the spear was cut in half, and it was also turned into two broken bamboos and fell downward.

Li Qing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw that those broken bamboo and fallen leaves suddenly rolled up, and they turned into generals and soldiers to kill them. Li Qing was shocked, and he had experienced a lot of fighting since he left Huojia Village, but he had never encountered such a strange and bizarre scene as now, and he hurriedly waved his knife to meet him. It's just that although the strength of these generals and soldiers is not very good, no matter how Li Qing fights, they always recover in a moment.

Li Qing's heart was spinning, and a long green and blue vine came out of his body, and the long vine meandered and danced. Those soldiers were reduced to stumps and leaves, and they were wrapped in countless lotus flowers, and in an instant, they were swallowed by the long vines and lotus flowers. There were fewer and fewer sergeants, but the long vines were getting thicker. I don't know when it suddenly became silent, the long vine was already extremely thick at this time, slowly twisted, and gradually gave birth to a dragon head, the hideous dragon head looked up to the sky and groaned, the flames in the mouth erupted, and in an instant, a blood-colored lotus flower was condensed, the blood lotus was as smooth as jade, and the faint red flame swirled around, distorting the burning bursts of the void.

A long groan sounded from the huge portal of the Shenque Cave, and a dragon-headed beast with a bird's body slowly emerged, the huge dragon's mouth opened widely, a clear light erupted, and an illusory spear suddenly appeared, and a spear shadow suddenly shot out from the spear, and disappeared into the green vine in an instant. The green vine dragon roared angrily, suddenly broke free from Li Qing's body, winding and circling in the void, and suddenly condensed, and a blue and blue spear fell into Li Qing's palm. The spear was green and blue, but the tip of the spear was a blood lotus, and a faint blood flame was beating endlessly in the lotus, and the sharp spear seemed to be about to cut the void.

Li Qing held the spear in his hand, feeling the vigorous vitality and killing intent on the spear, and his heart was almost boiling. Suddenly, a shot stabbed out, and the giant elephant had disappeared, and the steamed bun was riding on a strange beast, with long hair flying, and a thunderous long knife pointing forward. The two teenagers looked at the scribe together.

"Good, good!" the scribe laughed, as if he didn't care about the loss of so many sergeants, "The two of them are really amazing, even She's battle formation has been broken. It seems that if you want to keep the two, She will have to pay some price. However, if the two of them can practice into a puppet, She can save a lot of effort. ”

The scribe looked at the two young men as if they were looking at two treasures, and his eyes shone with greed. The folding fan in his hand was suddenly inserted into the car, and the light car suddenly shattered, swarming towards the scribe cover, and in an instant, a gold-armored god general appeared in front of the two young men. The god will be tall and high, holding a golden mace, golden helmet and golden armor, horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, striding towards the two teenagers, every step, the wasteland will tremble, the momentum of the god will be raised, more than ten zhang down, the god will be like the Nine Heavens Immortal Buddha in general, people dare not face it.

Seeing that Li Qing and the three of them were about to walk out of the forest, Mengzi and Erya stood up one after another, and were about to catch up, but a scribe suddenly appeared on the path. As soon as the scribe appeared, the entire bamboo forest rose with a burst of mist, and the scribe and the three boys disappeared like this. Mengzi and Erya were shocked, and Erya was about to get up to look for it, but was stopped by Mengzi. Although Mengzi didn't know what the formation was, he also knew that the bamboo forest was extremely weird, and if he went so rashly, he was afraid that it would be very dangerous. The two looked around, and saw that there was no one in sight, so they got up and touched it a little bit.

A purple scorpion quietly submerged into the bamboo forest, Mengzi only felt a trance in his brain, a wisp of mist poured in from somewhere, the three-eyed eyes like eyebrows suddenly opened, a fine light shot out, towards the fog only swept away, the wisps of mist dissipated, the scene in the bamboo forest appeared in the mind of the fierce son, the trail is still that path, Li Qing and the steamed bun each held a blade and stood up, but the scribe had disappeared, and a golden armor god on the path was holding a golden mace towards Li Qing and steamed buns. Looking at the expressions of the two partners, as if they were facing a great enemy, the fierce son knew that it was not good, and a silver wire in his hand shot out like lightning towards the golden armor god and wound away.

The god general was about to walk in front of the two teenagers, and suddenly seemed to notice something, turned around suddenly, waved the golden mace in his hand, and pulled the fierce man in with the silver wire. Mengzi only felt a strong force coming, and the whole person was dragged into the bamboo forest like a cloud, and in a hurry, the pace of Mengzi's feet changed, and the golden mace that hit him flashed between the lightning and flint, and a small knife was stabbed in the chest of the god general.

The ding——, knife did not pierce the chest of the god general as expected, and it stopped on top of the golden armor like this, and it was difficult to advance a single bit. Mengzi was a little stunned, since he won this "don't look back", he was almost invincible, and he didn't want to meet his opponent today. The god slowly lowered his head, looked at the fierce son with a cruel smile, and raised the golden mace high again. A purple scorpion quietly crawled up along the golden armor, and in a flash it sank into the head.

Erya suddenly saw that Brother Mengzi seemed to be pulled into the bamboo forest by something, and he was anxious, no matter what danger he had, he rushed straight in. As soon as she entered the bamboo forest, Erya felt that the surrounding scene was like a layer of mist, hazy and unreal, and her brain was a little drowsy, as if she had been poured into something.

A burst of piano sounded, and a large pink flower quietly bloomed, and the tender yellow stamen swayed gently, and suddenly as if they had seen some delicious delicacy, they rushed to shoot out, and in an instant the mist that poured in was swallowed up.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Erya felt that her heart was ethereal, the bamboo forest was still the same bamboo forest, the path was still the same path, the three elder brothers were there, but the scribe had disappeared. A golden armor god general is holding a golden mace high and smashing it towards the fierce brother.

In a hurry, the second girl spread his golden wings and arrived in front of Mengzi with only one fan, and he protected Mengzi without thinking about it.

"Erya-" Mengzi shouted, and his eyes instantly turned red.

A low sigh sounded, and a big pink flower appeared behind Erya, and the sound of the piano changed, no longer as ethereal and melodious as Fang Cai. The sound of the piano is cut, the lonely city is besieged, the hero is at the end, and he is empty and hateful. The golden armor god was stunned, and hatred appeared in his eyes, as if he had seen an enemy of fate, and the arm holding the golden mace shook slightly.