"It's okay now, a super-large power supply, you can't charge it to explode!"

Qin Lu stared at the depths of the cave and muttered to himself.

For the arrangement of the Kongdu Zen Master, he was not very repulsed, the Seven Star Sword was originally a sharp weapon, not to mention that it saved everyone's lives in Qilin Mountain, even if he knew the cause and effect, Qin Lu did not feel that there was anything unacceptable in his heart.

Qin Lu just felt a little curious, a fairy sword that had been hungry and thirsty for more than a hundred years, once it completely absorbed the power of the sun fragments, those two unreliable parasitic beasts would still be its opponents.

"I said, shouldn't you do something?" Zhou Tong stretched out his hand to wipe off the bloodshot hanging from the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to look at Gao Yunliang, "No matter how great the energy of the sun fragments is, it is not enough for these three to absorb, since you know that there is danger, why not take advantage of the fact that they have not fully recovered, and strike first?"

What Zhou Tong said was very reasonable, and Qin Lu and the others also thought so, but the key was that no one dared to easily try to interfere in the battle between these three fierce beasts.

The Seven Star Sword is okay to say, with Qin Lu as the host, it won't pose much of a threat. But none of the remaining ones, including the shards of the sun that had been frantically sucking up energy, were easy to deal with. Considering the possible consequences, Qin Lu and the others stared at each other for a long time, and they didn't dare to make a rash move.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the depths of the cave, the energy of the sun fragment seemed to be endless, and it was frantically devoured by the three outsiders for a whole quarter of an hour, and it still did not show half of the momentum of weakening.

On the contrary, the size of the Seven Star Sword was slowly increasing with the passage of time. The original dense cracks on the sword's body also disappeared, and the white light gradually faded, revealing the jade-like crystalline texture.

"It's getting more and more like a weapon in the game......"

Qin Lu was stunned, judging from the appearance alone, the seven-star sword was almost exactly the same as the seventy-level weapon in the game, but in terms of texture, it was more dazzling than the moonlight of more than one hundred levels, which really made him scratch his head.

What kind of weapon is this? The non-level Xiaoguang used by the sixty-ninth master is not so popular!

If the changes in the Seven Star Sword surprised Qin Lu, then the changes in Harpia and Chiyou Totems could be regarded as shocking to him.

Harpia's size had almost regained his approximate size. The monster had four fleshy wings like bat's wings, an ugly woman above its chest, and a beast-like body covered with a layer of black feathers on the lower part. The claws are as sharp as iron, and their appearance is extremely hideous.

There is no major change in the Chiyou totem, but the blood-colored ornament on the totem has become more and more vivid. The black mist that Qin Lu mistakenly thought was Harpia summoned was absorbed by the totem and removed from his body, and between the swallowing and vomiting, there was an incredible sense of murder in the cave, and from a distance of several zhang, it made people stand cold.

"Knock"

"Knock"

There was silence all around, Qin Lu and the others didn't say a word, and watched the strange scene from a distance. Zhou Tong could even hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and he was stimulated by the murderous breath.

Cold sweat slipped down Zhou Tong's forehead drop by drop, and finally, he couldn't bear the pressure and yelled.

"No matter, if you wait any longer, you must die! If you don't go on, I'll go up!"

Suddenly stepping forward, Zhou Tong made a seal with one hand, and drew a semicircle from top to bottom with the finishing touch fan in his hand.

Then I heard a buzzing sound, and ten thousand golden lights shot out. Behind Zhou Tong, an eight-armed Arhat, holding a magic weapon, slanted with the momentum of thunder, and smashed towards the monster with the human head and the body of a bird.

Although Huasheng Temple majored in the art of Qihuang, it was not impossible to fight. As far as the path of martial arts cultivation is concerned, Zhou Tong is the main battle faction, and he cultivates on weekdays, and also pays attention to the lethality of moves, rather than the study of Buddhism.

Such a belligerent warrior monk, the strength of the offensive can be imagined. In fact, the moment Luo Han made his move, the air in the entire cave was stirred up, and the fist seemed to be wrapped around a circle of wind, and before he could reach his body, he had already blown away all the black mist.

Harpia's reflexes are extremely fast, or rather, it has been on the lookout for us at the edge of the waterhole from the start. As soon as Zhou Tong made a move, it opened its mouth and screamed loudly.

"Ahh

The voice was terrible, like a cry from hell. It exploded directly in everyone's hearts, fear arose, Qin Lu's legs were weak, and he almost didn't kneel on the ground.

The Golden Arhat's reaction was even more exaggerated, and the advancing attack faltered, and Sonic pierced his body, shattering him to pieces.

Can't even pass a move?!

Qin Lu's heart sank to the bottom in a moment, thinking that the sneak attack had failed. At this moment, Zhou Tong took the initiative to greet him, and with another wave of the finishing touch, the golden light reappeared, and the broken body of the eight-armed Arhat re-condensed and formed, grabbed Harpia's neck and slammed it against the wall.

"Boom!"

The rubble fell overwhelmingly, and above the waterhole, the hard stone wall was vigorously blasted out of a hole with a diameter of more than one zhang, and the power of more than one hundred and twenty levels could be seen.

"Poof!"

A mist of blood erupted from the hole. Harpia apparently underestimated the enemy's strength, and his body, which had not yet recovered, was hit head-on and was sturdy.

However, Zhou Tong's attack did not end, and Harpia's neck was pulled down, and he slammed it to the ground. Before he could react, he immediately stepped on it again.

"Boom"

"Boom"

There were muffled sounds one after another, and Harpia's body was like a broken doll, pinched in his hand by the eight-armed Arhat, and in the blink of an eye, he had already suffered more than ten blows.

"Phew, what kind of bird thing, it will also call two sentences, there is a fart!"

Zhou Tong spat disdainfully, seemingly unhappy with this result.

Qin Lu was dumbfounded, and only felt that the three views were completely ruined.

What about the recovery power?

Let Nima charge the electricity for so long in vain, and the co-author is a useless product, which is also a bit spicy chicken, right?

This kind of plot of accumulating energy for a long time, but being put down by a shot was not expected by Qin Lu at all. But Zhou Tong didn't think so, and when he saw that the monster was like a muddy and unresponsive, he targeted Chiyou Totem.

The golden-bodied Arhat immediately turned around, spread his five golden fingers, and grabbed at the constantly flickering totem.

"Whoosh!"

The totem's reaction was even more unexpected than Qin Lu, after Harpia was pressed to the ground, the totem seemed to not realize the strength of the Arhat, and spun around in the air and took the initiative to meet it.

"Just a broken divine thought, you think too highly of yourself, right?"

Zhou Tong smiled coldly, Luo Han's hand clenched into a fist, and after a while, the two forces collided suddenly.