The palpitating aura swept overwhelmed, Yang Qian couldn't help but be clever, and glanced at the fierce monk coldly, the blue water dragon abyss was full of golden light, and his figure flashed, and his whole person shot at the fierce monk like an arrow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Take the initiative!

The aura exuded by the fierce monk gave Yang Qian a very bad premonition, so he had to grasp the initiative in the battle.

The dazzling brilliance was dazzling, and Yang Qian was almost in the blink of an eye. The long sword pointed forward, pointing directly at the chest of the fierce monk.

Seeing Yang Qian's attack, the fierce monk smiled hideously, holding the terrifying and weird human bone rosary in front of his chest.

Scold......

The moment the blue water dragon abyss stabbed, a circle of black qi rippled out from the human bone prayer bead, forming a thick and solid black barrier on the fierce monk's chest.

The long sword pierced like a quagmire, as if it had fallen into a quagmire, and became weak.

What shocked Yang Qian even more was that the "quagmire" actually contained a terrifying suction, attached to the blue water dragon abyss, as if it was about to absorb and swallow it.

Yang Qian only felt that a strong force was competing with him for the long sword in his hand, and he was faintly unable to hold the long sword.

Yang Qian snorted coldly, put more spiritual power on his right hand, and tried to pull Bishui Longyuan out of the thick black qi with force, and then tried this time, but all failed.

Yang Qian's expression changed, and he said in his heart: "What a strange power." ”

Just when Yang Qian was shocked, the thick black qi in front of the fierce monk actually spun rapidly, like a black hole.

And as the black qi rotated, the suction force more than doubled.

The sudden increase in suction suddenly sucked the long sword into it, and almost in the blink of an eye, the ordinary sword body had already fallen into it.

Yang Qian held the blue water dragon abyss tightly, and at the same time that the blue water dragon abyss continued to fall into the "quagmire", Yang Qian was also pulled by the huge force and kept approaching the thick dark "quagmire", because the soles of his feet grabbed the ground hard, so Yang Qian was almost pulled and slid over, leaving a long trace on the ground.

Hum!

Yang Qian snorted coldly, and the spiritual power gathered on the soles of his feet, trying to use the spiritual power to cling to the ground to resist the strange suction.

In the end, however, there was no way to reverse it.

Seeing that Yang Qian's face was getting more and more ugly, the fierce monk's hideous smile was a little more proud, and he said rudely: "Under the darkness, no one has ever been able to break free." ”

Darkness******* Yang Qian's brows couldn't help frowning, and at the same time, he was still pulled by the huge force and slowly approached the darkness.

The entire sword body of the blue water dragon abyss has been engulfed, and the next thing is the short hilt.

Then there is Yang Qian.

Although he didn't know what the consequences would be if he was engulfed in darkness, Yang Qian could predict that it would be extremely bad, and even catastrophic.

At this critical moment, Yang Qian's heart sank suddenly, and the palm holding Bishui Longyuan suddenly let go, his feet stepped freely, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he went around behind the fierce monk.

Hardly without any hesitation, a furious palm slapped the fierce monk's back with lightning speed.

Although this palm is hasty, it also has seventy percent strength, and if the fierce monk is hit, although it will not die violently, it will at least be seriously injured.

The strong energy was quickly compressed.

However, the fierce monk didn't pay attention to Yang Qian at all, and he didn't even turn around.

A cloud of black gas silently appeared on the back of the fierce monk, and Huanhuan flowed and swirled.

Like a shrunken **** dark ******* black** suddenly appeared, Yang Qian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and it was too late to withdraw the palm he had slapped.

Finally, Yang Qian slapped it with a fierce palm. The palm power that was originally going to be slapped on the back of the fierce monk was slapped on the miniature version of the dark ***.

Suddenly, Yang Qian felt that he was slapping on the cotton, and the fierce palm power was instantly dissolved, and he became weak and weak.

Without making any sound, in this terrible silence, Yang Qian's attack seemed so ridiculous and powerless.

"Useless boy, there is darkness *** existing, you can't hurt me at all."

The fierce monk's rude voice sounded, but at this moment, it was creepy to hear in Yang Qian's ears.

I don't know when, the fierce monk has already turned to look at Yang Qian.

And the first thing Yang Qian saw was still the long and hideous scar on his face.

Suddenly, the fierce monk smiled coldly, and then Yang Qian felt a huge force surging from the darkness without warning.

Bang!

This force completely slammed into Yang Qian's palm, and suddenly Yang Qian snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body was blasted out like a cannonball.

Bang......

Yang Qian fell heavily to the ground, shuttled three feet away, and finally hit the bottom of a big tree before stopping.

Fang Cai's strength was domineering and strong, and until now, Yang Qian's back was still surging with essence and blood in his body.

"You're too weak." The fierce monk stared at Yang Qian from afar.

Yang Qian covered his chest and slowly stood up against the trunk of the tree, it was okay not to stand, as soon as he moved, the blood in his body surged, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Qian looked at the fierce monk in shock, his expression complicated.

Between him and the fierce monk, it was just a face-to-face, and it can be said that the fierce monk almost didn't make any moves, and Yang Qian had already been hit hard.

It shows how terrifying the cultivation of the fierce monk is.

Yang Qian stared at the fierce monk, but was speechless for a while.

"The dark **** can devour and defuse all physical attacks, do you still want to resist?" The fierce monk was not in a hurry to kill Yang Qian.

In his eyes, killing Yang Qian was like pinching an ant, effortlessly.

Yang Qian still didn't answer.

"You still have one last chance to choose, hand over the divine bones and follow the eldest prince, or die." Fierce monk Dao.

Yang Qian secretly breathed the essence and blood surging in his body, and now he was finally a lot more relaxed, raised his eyes to look at the fierce monk, and said categorically: "If you want me to compromise, in the next life!" ”

"It's a hard mouth." The fierce monk suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already pinched Yang Qian's neck and lifted him up.

The strength of the fierce monk's hand was very strong, pinching Yang Qian's neck, and suddenly Yang Qian felt as if he was about to suffocate, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, like a small snake winding.

And his face was swollen red from lack of oxygen.

"You're just a small character." The fierce monk said, threw Yang Qian out violently, and slammed it on the ground, and the ground trembled slightly.

Yang Qian only felt a sharp pain hit him, almost making him faint.

Judging from the aura of the fierce monk, he should be at the level of Martial Venerable.

"It's Wuzun again." Yang Qian was a little speechless, how could he be a pervert every time he encountered it.

This level leap is inevitably too big!

Although even Wuzong was defeated by Yang Qian in the end, it was just a fluke, and the victory was a victory, but Yang Qian paid a huge price.

Until now, the dragon elder in the blue water dragon abyss has not recovered from his weakness.

This time, he had to face a strong man who crossed the big level and the martial venerable level, and Yang Qian felt a headache when he thought about it.

But he wasn't going to back down.

His pupils were extremely constricted, Yang Qian's expression was a little cold, and he said to himself: "This is the only way to do it, but there is only one chance, and you must take advantage of it." ”