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Zhu Mingyang was a master of the eighth layer of the foundation building period, and under the full force, the heavy pressure spread. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Qing only felt that he was pressed to the ground by a strong force, and the bones of his whole body exploded, as if they were about to shatter at any time.

He let out a hysterical roar, and the spiritual power in his body was agitated.

However, in the face of an opponent whose cultivation was much higher than his, this was nothing more than a struggle.

Zhu Mingyang showed a playful expression, and the big hand of the Hades Bee grabbed Wei Qing with one hand, and his whole body was wrapped.

The buzzing roar was deafening, and Wei Qing only felt that his body was cut by a whirlwind, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

The pain in his heart made him can't help but let out a roar of rage.

The feeling of his body being torn apart, the feeling of his flesh being devoured by insects, made him feel resentful for no reason.

He has always been a low-key and silent person, and he has a deep affection for the Insect Gate, and he also has the mentality that he will endure everything and pass it, even if others want his life, he will rarely really make a killing move.

But now, people are scraping the flesh on the body one by one and feeding the insects.

Let him really wake up, strength is the first.

Without strong strength, you can only be humiliated and slaughtered by others, without the slightest power to fight back.

He let out an unwilling roar and wanted to use the last resort, but this did not have the effect of turning the tide at all.

The difference in strength is too great, and any tricks and means are in vain.

Unwillingness, humiliation, and anger made his heart completely burn.

He wants to resist, he wants to be strong......

Zhu Mingyang saw Wei Qing's hideous expression, and said with a smile: "Boy, I won't kill you, I'm going to drain your soul and carefully look up everything in your mind."

Wei Qing's consciousness had gradually blurred, and he could only hear staccato sounds.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

Bite the tip of your tongue and sober yourself.

Reluctantly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and the sword qi protection body was finally activated.

However, as soon as the body protection sword qi left the body, it was torn apart by countless Hades bees, and it couldn't organize its defense at all.

Wei Qing was really desperate, his fingers trembled slightly, and the metallic sword qi flew out of the sword box, directly piercing through the Hades King Bee.

However, although the sword qi is strong, there are more Pluto bees.

A few breaths of effort, ten percent of the power of the metallic sword qi, was actually consumed by a group of Hades bees.

Two sword qi appeared again, this time it was the thunder attribute and the fire attribute.

Large patches of Pluto bees were slain and dropped to the ground, but they were used in larger quantities from the insect flags.

A thousand insect flags does not mean that there are only one thousand, but that there are between one thousand and nine thousand.

And Zhu Mingyang's insect control banner is the result of his thirty years of painstaking efforts, and the number has reached a terrifying eight thousand.

Waves of Hades bees poured in, drowning him as if they were endless.

At this time, he truly realized the horror of controlling the insect flag.

That number of spirit insects will definitely make people desperate.

Wei Qing had already consumed five of the nine sword qis, but he was still surrounded by a swarm of insects, and the wounds on his body were deep and bone-deep.

"I'm unwilling!" Wei Qing turned the last force in his body into this helpless roar and slowly fell to the ground.

Zhu Mingyang's eyes lit up, and with one move, the Hades Bee brought Wei Qing to him.

However, when he saw the place where Wei Qing had fallen to the ground, his face changed greatly.

His consciousness swept away, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.

"Actually destroyed the old man's nearly 1,000 Pluto bees, damn it, really damn it!" Zhu Mingyang shouted almost hysterically.

This magic weapon of his is about to advance to the level of 10,000 insect flags, and the power will be doubled by then, but now that he has lost such a number of efforts in a short time, how can he not be angry?

Reaching out and grabbing Wei Qing's neck in his hand, his cold eyes almost tore the other party apart. If it weren't for the plot, he would have been killed a long time ago.

It was also at this time that the mutation protruded.

Wei Qing's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light flew out from the sword box behind him.

The unusually cold aura made Zhu Mingyang shiver.

Hurriedly shook Wei Qing away from his hand.

However, it was too late, and he was attacked at such a close distance, even if his strength was extraordinary, he couldn't react.

This cold light really absorbed the Yin Spirit Stone obtained from the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, and thus was condensed by the sword box to produce the ice attribute sword qi.

This sword qi was different from other sword qi, and there were too many Yin Spirit Stones provided by Wei Qing.

Through the absorption of this time, the sword box has made a drastic change.

Originally, there was only one space, but now there are two, one is the previous one, and the inside is still the previous attribute sword qi.

There is also a space where there is only ice attribute sword qi, and not only that, but when the Yin Spirit Stone is completely absorbed, the sword qi in this space has condensed into three paths.

The power of each sword qi is ten percent.

At the same time, the appearance of the sword case has changed.

Not only is the body full of metallic luster, but a snowflake pattern appears at the bottom.

Wei Qing didn't pay attention to these at first, but when he used the metallic sword qi, all the changes in the sword box became clear to him.

Zhu Mingyang didn't expect such a change, and the cold light sword aura was wanton, which made him feel a sense of threat.

I didn't have time to think about it, and my eyebrows lit up.

A sesame-sized insect flew out, grew with the wind, and instantly became a foot long.

A pair of transparent wings were frequently incited, and the golden carapace emitted a golden light.

"Natal Golden Cicada!" The moment Wei Qing fell to the ground, he saw clearly what flew out of Zhu Mingyang's forehead.

sighed in my heart.

The golden cicada is a metallic spirit worm, especially good at defense and attack.

It is also a natal spirit worm, which has been nourished by the opponent's aura for countless years, and its defense is not something that can be broken by ice attribute sword qi at all.

Wei Qing gritted his teeth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

There are two cold lights, one straight to the opponent's **** vital point, and the other goes around behind him, and the target is the back of the head.

At this critical juncture, a trace of regret flashed on Zhu Mingyang's face, and the light on his body flashed.

The other two sword qi that attacked him were instantly bounced away.

In Wei Qing's divine sense, he suddenly found that the power of the three sword qi had dropped sharply, and he had lost the ability to attack again.

"Third-Order Talisman!" Wei Qing showed a wry smile, the corners of his mouth moved, and he lay on the ground and no longer resisted.

At this time, Zhu Mingyang's various expressions were intertwined.

However, if you look closely, you can see the excitement in his eyes.

His eyes were staring at the sword box behind Wei Qing's back, extremely greedy, he was probably the first person to discover the secret of the sword box.

Being attacked at such a close range, if he can't find a trace of it, then he is not a monk in the foundation building period.

Wei Qing lay on the ground without joy and worry, and when he really faced death, his mind was blank, and his heart became unwavering.

Zhu Mingyang couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, the folds on his face were smiling, and he couldn't wait to search for the soul, and his arm reached forward again, just about to catch Wei Qing.

A figure slowly emerged not far away, and a voice sounded at the same time......

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