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Seeing this, Qin Yang's brows condensed slightly, although Ophelia, Bi Luoyue, and Zilan were all extremely talented, it was not impossible to challenge the next level. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But the three of them had very little experience in fighting with the monks, not to mention, they were now fighting to the death, and they were facing two blood cultivators who had experienced a lot of killings.

Therefore, Qin Yang was still a little uneasy, but he still had a second move.

"Hmph, monks from the indigenous plane, you will definitely die today. ”

Ling Yun glanced at the battle over there and said.

Zhao Feng and Hou Tong are both blood path cultivators in the late stage of the Immortal Spirit Realm, and it is more than enough to deal with those three women, and from the perspective of combat experience, those women are still a little immature.

"Do you think that if you block me, those two will be able to get away with it?"

Seeing this, Qin Yang glanced at Ling Yun lightly and sneered.

Swish!

With a wave of Qin Yang's right hand, a bronze scroll flew out of his storage bag.

"Huh?"

Seeing Qin Yang suddenly take out a bronze scroll, Ling Yun instinctively raised his eyebrows.

Wow!

Qin Yang's heart moved, and the bronze scroll opened in midair.

There was nothing else on the scroll, only a soldier in bronze armor.

"Come out. ”

Qin Yang snorted lightly.

Airplanes~!

A burst of cyan light burst out from the bronze scroll, and a figure of blue light flashed out of the scroll, standing between heaven and earth.

The figure was wearing bronze armor, wearing a bronze helmet, and holding a sharp three-foot Qingfeng sword, which was extraordinary, and its eyes were closed.

"Puppet?!"

Ling Yun, who had been looking indifferent, looked at the bronze soldier standing between heaven and earth, and at this moment, the expression in his eyes changed, and in there, there was a burst of essence.

"And it's also a kendo puppet?!"

Ling Yun stared at the bronze figure with burning eyes, and after a few breaths, he turned his gaze to Qin Yang.

"You've really surprised Ben Xiu again and again, you actually have a puppet in your hand!"

Ling Yun's pupils were a little sharp, staring at Qin Yang, his eyes bursting with a fine light.

It is extremely difficult to refine a puppet, and only a refining grandmaster or puppet monk can refine a puppet with a huge amount of effort and materials.

Therefore, a puppet, especially a puppet with not weak combat effectiveness, is quite rare, and a puppet is equivalent to one more helper, and it is the kind of helper who is not afraid of death.

"Hmph. ”

Qin Yang snorted coldly, and immediately, he glanced at the battle circle in the distance.

"Kill him!"

Qin Yang's face was cold, and he pointed at Zhao Feng, who was fighting with Ophelia in mid-air.

Swish!

Qin Yang's voice fell, and on the cold face of the bronze soldier, the closed eyes opened in vain, at this moment, between heaven and earth, there was a fierce sword qi surging!

Rumble!

The bronze soldier's pale cyan pupils turned to Zhao Feng, and on the Qingfeng long sword in his hand, the sword light was cold, and in an instant, the cold figure turned into a cyan streamer, carrying the power of amazing sword qi, and shot towards Zhao Feng.

Whew!

The bronze soldier stepped forward, and several sharp sword rays slashed down, forcing Zhao Feng to retreat in embarrassment.

"Puppet? This kid even has a puppet?"

Zhao Feng's face also changed, however, as a core disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, he had no reason to be afraid of a puppet, and at that moment, Zhao Feng's blood and spiritual power around him were drummed up, and he faced the bronze soldiers.

However, in the face of the bronze soldiers with sharp swords and incomparably fierce, Zhao Feng tried his best to barely cope.

Ever since he got the high-grade spirit stones from the Vermilion Bird Yan Tower, Qin Yang would also take out a few pieces from time to time and feed them to the bronze soldiers, and now the strength of the bronze soldiers is already equivalent to the monks in the middle and late stages of the Immortal Spirit Realm.

"Ophelia, you and Zilan go to deal with that Hou Tong, and when the moon falls, you can help and the bronze soldiers deal with the person in front of you. ”

Qin Yang said to Ophelia and Bi Luoyue.

Ophelia and Zilan are not weak, and it should be enough for the two of them to deal with that Hou Tong.

As for that summoning peak, the bronze soldiers are enough to deal with it, and Bi Luoyue is on the side to assist in the attack, which can also increase combat experience.

Bi Luoyue nodded, and the moonlight light around her body burst out, manipulating one after another moon blades to slash towards Zhaofeng.

"Yes, master. ”

Hearing this, Ophelia immediately responded, holding the Divine Staff, and slaughtered towards the battle circle of Hou Tong and Zilan.

With the addition of Ophelia, Zilan's pressure suddenly eased, and the two women joined forces and were already able to deal with Hou Tong.

Bang bang bang!

In the sky, two battle circles fought fiercely, umbrella shadows, divine light, blood-colored spiritual power, and Qingfeng sword light, every time they collided, they burst out violently, and the ground and highway below were all cracked and potholes because of the battle of several people.

"It seems that this low-level indigenous plane is not as barren as imagined. ”

Ling Yun's eyes flickered, and his eyes kept staring at the bronze soldier, revealing a thick look of covetousness.

That bronze soldier was able to completely suppress Zhaofeng, which shows that his combat effectiveness is not bad, Rao is him, and his heart is also extremely excited.

With such a bronze puppet, his combat power is stronger, and he also has an extra life-saving hole card.

"Tsk, right now, Ben Xiu is desperate to kill you!"

Ling Yun stared at Qin Yang, and the corners of his mouth provoked a cold arc.

Swish!

Ling Yun made a move with his right hand, and a blood-colored spear appeared in his hand.

The blood-colored spear had pale golden veins on the shaft, and there was a deep blood groove on the tip of the spear, and the spear looked domineering and bloody.

This is Lingyun's famous spirit treasure, the blood spear!

"Well, I feel the same way. ”

Qin Yang sneered and glanced at the spear, his eyes were also filled with murderous intent.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The next moment, the two of them had no extra nonsense, and the majestic spiritual power in their bodies exploded together, killing each other.

Boom!

In the sky, the thunder sword and the shadow of the blood spear were intertwined, and every time they struck, they burst out with huge fluctuations, as if even the sky was shaking.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and the fluctuations were inexplicably shocking, bursting out in circles of energy fluctuations.

"It's a bit of a skill, a lower level of Ben Xiu, and he can be on an equal footing with Ben Xiu. ”

Ling Yun stared at Qin Yang, with a hint of coldness on his face.

As one of the three genius disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, his talent is not ordinary, a monk of the same level can only be killed in his hands, this kid is one rank lower than him, and he can fight with him for dozens of moves.

"Divine power, overlord blood beast shadow!"

Ling Yun snorted coldly, and the blood spiritual power in his body poured into the blood spear, and on top of the blood spear, a blood-colored light suddenly burst out into the sky.

In the blood-colored light that rose to the sky, the light and shadow changed, and in it, an ancient beast was formed, and the ancient beast had horns on its head and its face was like a lion, which was very similar to the ancient beast and the beast.

Roar~!

In the blood-colored light and shadow, the huge mouth of the beast opened, and a huge roar sound, full of domineering and bloody intent.

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