The golden tornado that the pangolin demon cultivator turned into forcibly stopped the downward trend of the mountain peak.

It drove an endless sharp qi, breaking through the surface with a point, like a real mountain range, and in the blink of an eye, the whole body had been submerged in it.

Tie Li's figure rose into the sky, and the whole person continued to rise, even surpassing the volley of the mountain that was suspended in the air. He continued to swing his knife and slash, and one after another sharp blades kept falling, each of which was ten zhang long, and the power was even more ferocious than before.

Then Tie Li retracted the knife at his side, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and held the blade with his left hand.

He hid in the dense sword rays, and fell with them, constricting all the aura and yuan power, and he couldn't even detect the vitality.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the mountain collapsed.

The mountain walker spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell down in response, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, Liu Miao hurriedly stepped forward to protect him and retreated, and summoned the four hidden Tibetan Spirit Realm cultivators to leave quickly.

The pangolin demon cultivator finally penetrated the mountain peak with great effort, which seemed to be easy, but in fact, it suffered huge losses.

But as soon as he showed his head, he sensed an overwhelming edge coming, and there was no way to avoid it. In desperation, it had no choice but to resist, and once again turned into a zhang in size, using its hard and sharp claws to constantly meet every knife that attacked it, and fell back with the trend.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The sound of the sword shattering kept coming.

Suddenly, the pangolin demon cultivator became alert, and a sense of danger hit his heart.

It did not hesitate and no longer resisted the swords of the sky. Curled up in a ball, fell down at great speed, and let the knife slash at his body,

The sparks of the collision carried blood flowers, the scale armor continued to shatter, and it finally fell back to the ground, not far from the giant bear.

It stretched, and once again swung its sharp claws to scatter a few sporadic blades, and thought to himself, "Isn't that too much to worry about?" ”

Suddenly, a cold sword light silently bloomed in front of him, and in a hurry, it only had time to swing one claw to meet it.

"Brush"

There was no hindrance, and the unpretentious sword light flashed. A long claw flew in response, and the long knife actually cut off one of its long claws without hindrance, breaking it at elbow.

Tie Li's figure appeared, but he flew back upside down and fell heavily more than a dozen feet away, but he still struggled to stand up.

He looked a little miserable at the moment, the upper half of the rune armor on his body was already in tatters, revealing strong muscles, his left arm was hanging and he was unable to lift it, and the long knife in his right hand had been broken, only more than three feet long, and he was now barely standing on the ground by relying on the long knife.

Obviously, although the results of the battle in a split second were extraordinary, he also suffered a heavy blow and was seriously injured.

After Liu Miao entrusted the mountain walkers to a few Tibetan Spirit Realm cultivators to keep them away from this place, he also returned to the battlefield again.

He looked at the pangolin demon cultivator who was rolling in pain in the distance and screaming "squeak", his eyes were cold. He also sensed that Tie Li was also in a bad state at this time, and knew in his heart that he had to fight quickly, lest it be too late to change.

His hands were sealed, and hot flames erupted, enveloping himself, and he suddenly rushed forward towards the pangolin demon cultivator.

In the blink of an eye, the pangolin regained its clarity and was furious. It turned into a three-zhang long body, and continued to swing with its only front claws, and the sharp edge of the sharp Jin Xingyuan Force attacked the scorching flames that rushed in.

Liu Miao was calm and calm, and did not rush forward, controlling the Liuyan to move sideways to the left, and the seal in his hand changed, and the fireball differentiated into three streams of Liuyan as thick as a bucket, winding towards the pangolin.

The pangolin's three claws landed on the ground, and suddenly exerted force, and its body turned into a golden streamer and attacked Liu Weak, which was violent, and it did not intend to dodge, intending to rely on its powerful body to resist this spell, and also to tear apart the human race in front of it with its sharp claws.

Liu Qiao's eyes flashed with madness, the pangolin's move was also exactly what he wanted, and the seal in his hand changed, and three streams of flame wrapped around the pangolin's body, turning into three hot and burning rings of fire, strangled around its neck, waist, and tail.

The scorching ring of fire fell on it, scorching its scales and blackening its scales, and the flesh beneath it scorched.

The pangolin's body was distorted, and it never thought that Liu Qiao, who had cultivated in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, could actually hurt it.

In desperation, he had no choice but to suspend his figure, condensing the Yuan Force to wrap the flame and weaken the temperature of the flame. It was only after feeling that the scale foot had been scorched, and before it had time to extinguish, its huge body twisted again and once again used its strength to rush forward faster than before.

It's just that it's now seriously injured, and it doesn't match the most advanced speed, and there are still traces to follow.

Liu Qiao's eyes were full of madness, his body was lightly sideways, his right foot retreated and stood in a lunge, his left hand held the scabbard of the sword tonight, the middle finger of his right index finger was stretched out, and his thumb was lightly clasped into a sword duel, and then his elbow was raised to the height of his eyebrows.

Looking at the body, there is a small wisp of sword qi first, out of the hidden acupoints, wandering in the meridians in the body, constantly being nourished by the Yuan Force, and constantly growing, and then driving more Yuan Force to gradually increase the speed.

He waited silently for the golden light to approach.

The pangolin also noticed Liu Qiao's abnormality, and didn't care, and his thoughts flashed: "Judging by his state, most of them are a chick who has just walked the rivers and lakes, and Bacheng was stupid by Uncle Ben, and he didn't know how to dodge." ”

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the ferocity in its eyes became stronger, and its momentum actually rose by two points out of thin air.

Finally, as it approached its front, it was shocked to find that the person in front of it had turned into a silver ray and disappeared into its perception.

It instantly waved its sharp claws in a bit of a panic, and never thought that the figure would appear in front of its eyes, stepping lightly on its claws, and gently appearing in front of its huge head as if teleporting.

At this time, Liu Qiao's eyes retreated wildly, and there was already a golden glow in his pupils.

"Hah"

He snorted softly, his right hand was like a divine sword, exuding an incomparably sharp aura, and he stabbed straight at the pangolin's huge head with a brilliant golden ray.

"Bang"

A dull crash sounded.

Tie Li looked at a brilliant golden sword qi a little sluggishly, not very strong, but he retreated with a huge pangolin at great speed, rushed out of the street, and after smashing more than a dozen houses one after another, the huge figure disappeared into the billowing smoke.

Tie Li thought back to the sharp sword aura before, even if he was far away, he felt a faint pain in his bare skin, and the fierce sword aura that cut through everything made him feel cold all over his body.

Liu Qiao's figure fell from the air, gasping violently, but his frowning brows did not loosen.

He didn't expect that Gengjin sword qi to be so strong and domineering, but the power was huge and the consumption was huge.

The authorities are fascinated, he obviously has the five elements in his body, how different he is, and his own yuan power is naturally five times that of the ordinary god realm. Moreover, this Gengjin sword qi has a great origin, and it is strange that the two are combined without such power.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, and at this time, the Yuan Force had been exhausted, and he was holding two pieces of spirit jade in each hand and trying his best to absorb the Yuan Qi in it.

It's just that his right hand trembled a little, his index finger and middle finger were already a little deformed, and his phalanges were shattered, because the sword qi was too strong, and the head of the pangolin was too hard.

Tie Li still drooped his left arm, but he gritted his teeth and dragged the broken long knife with his right hand towards the immobile giant bear.

The knife made a screeching sound and sparks as it rubbed against the ground, and everything seemed to be full of brutality and slaughter.

Suddenly, a slender golden light flashed silently, passed through Tie Li's chest in the blink of an eye, and suddenly fell in front of the giant bear.

"Dangchang"

The long knife fell to the ground, Tie Li knelt on one knee, his right hand covering his chest, but there was still a thumb-thick wound on his back, blood gushing out, dripping on the ground in the blink of an eye, quickly forming a pool of scarlet blood.

But he did not die, though pale and bloodless. Fortunately, under the vigilance at that time, with the help of the blocking of the talisman armor, he was able to avoid the vital point of his heart, but he was no longer able to fight.

A ring of fire was formed, and Liu Xiao rushed to Tie Li's side as fast as he could when he discovered the mutation, but he still couldn't block the sharp light, it was too fast, even faster than his Divine Soul Perception.

The golden streamer in front of the giant bear had faded, revealing a slender sword that swayed tremblingly.

The blade of the sword exposed to the ground is nearly three feet long, and the body of the sword is tapered, only the thickness of a thumb at the top, and the more it goes down, the more slender it becomes.

It is inferred that the tip hidden in the ground may indeed be as slender as a wheat.

This sword didn't have a sword grid, it looked more like a spike of unknown material, but the cold glow and a trace of sword aura emanating from the blades on both sides of it made people believe that it was a sword, a sword sharp enough.

Liu Qiao's expression was solemn, things were worse than he imagined, and the giant bear helper with the Pangolin Realm coming again was still expected by a few people.

But this rapier was a big surprise, and it seems that there is another black hand behind this matter. In such a remote area, it is also a big deal to take out two Demon Cultivators of the Transformation God Realm as a temptation.

Liu Qiao looked at the iron force in front of him with a painful expression, and felt that his aura was abnormally disordered, and it should be the Yuan Force attached to the thin sword that invaded his body.

The left light flashed, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand and handed it over, it was Runmai Pill, which did not have much effect, relieving pain and protecting the meridians, or had some effect.

At this time, he was also unambiguous, reached out to take it, poured out a few grains and swallowed them directly, sat down cross-legged, and after a while, he could see that his frowns stretched a little.

Liu looked around, but still didn't see any trace of the enemy. There was also a hint of nervousness in his heart, his hands were sealed and then separated, his right hand was held weakly, his left hand was wiped in front of him, and a large oilcloth umbrella appeared in his hand with a flash of light.

He held the flame spirit umbrella across his chest, feeling the temperature from his palm, and felt a lot more relieved. The Flame Spirit Umbrella must have been slightly different before, although it was not unfolded, but there were also many more veins of the Fire Talisman culture on it.

"Yo, the little guy still has a lot of means, what other means might as well be taken out together to give your grandfather a happy time. ”

Liu Miao turned his head and did not answer, calmly observing the person who suddenly appeared.

It turned out that at some point, a thin man in a black robe sat on a broken wall, with a sharp beak and a beard, and his small eyes were shining with thieves, looking very ugly.

Perhaps because he was too thin, his robe was too fat, and the whole person seemed to be shrunk in his clothes, revealing only one head, which looked funny but not pleasing.

He had already been here for a long time, and he had not made a move. First, he didn't deal with this pangolin and the bear demon faction, if it weren't for the order of the king of the mountain, he would have liked Liu Lian and a few people to kill them.

But he also has a countermeasure, he feels that it is enough to save the lives of the two fools, and it can be regarded as completing the king's explanation. Even if it is a little excessive, what can be done after the matter has come to this point? If you go back to the mountain, you will receive two sentences of punishment at most, but the long-term benefits will be obvious.

Second, he also had a sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if he would give his life here if he was not careful, so he had to be cautious.

If it weren't for the critical situation and being forced to make a move, he would definitely have hidden.

Even in this situation, after a sword, his heart was even more alert, so he did not continue to use the sword.

The ugly man shouted, "You idiot, really expect your grandfather to wipe your ass?" If you continue to play dead, believe it or not, you Lao Tzu will immediately make up for you with two swords and let you die!"

The ugly man scolded his grandfather for a while, and he didn't seem to be able to carry his head clearly.

With his scolding, there was a reaction in the ruins, and after a burst of agitation, the three-foot-tall pangolin reappeared, raising its head to the sky and letting out a silent roar, its long tail sweeping back and forth, constantly flying the things around it, to vent the anger in his heart.