Hum! I really want to pick up the cheapest!

With a cold smile, Yi Qing's eyes also narrowed completely at this moment. A cold light with murderous intent instantly swept up in his eyes.

It's a pity that the fisherman is not so easy to do!

"These two people are handed over to me, and you will destroy this Wu Meng as soon as possible. The dying man, so noisy! The previous sentence was said to Luo Chen, Zhou Shan and a few people. The latter sentence went straight to Wu Meng, whose breath was becoming more and more sluggish. I didn't care about Wu Meng's vicious words.

"Arrogance!"

Since they decided to kill people and seize treasures, the two brothers naturally did their best. Although this is not the first time that this kind of thing has been done, this time it is to attack a disciple of a great sect like the Maoshan Sect, and the two of them can't help but have a trace of caution in their hearts.

They all know in their hearts that if one of them is allowed to escape today. For both of his brothers and sisters, it will be a catastrophe.

"Thunder Talisman!"

"Heavenly Master Magic Sword!"

The cooperation between the two seemed to be very tacit, and once they started to do it, Mo Yu instantly sacrificed a talisman. And the talisman burned, and a thick cyan thunderbolt was also generated out of thin air in an instant. With the power of heaven and earth, he suddenly slashed towards the top of Yi Qing's head in front of him.

At the same time, Mo Xuan took out a foot-long wooden sword out of nowhere. The wooden sword was simple and exquisite, only the size of a palm, but under Mo Xu's urging, it suddenly skyrocketed into a three-foot Qingfeng. On top of the wooden sword, there was a sharp golden ray, which instantly followed closely behind the thunder.

With Mo Xuan's thoughts, he slashed towards Yi Qing's neck viciously.

A thunder and a sword, all of them are full of fierce killing intent, and they are coming in an instant. And feeling these two fierce killing machines that suddenly shrouded his body, Yi Qing's face couldn't help but sink. I have to say that the Taoism of this Dragon and Tiger Mountain is indeed extraordinary. In particular, the two brothers also cooperated tacitly, and they burst out with great power in an instant.

Knowing that this thunder and wooden sword had locked on him, he couldn't escape it, and at this time, Yi Qing's eyes suddenly condensed. The next moment, he stretched out his hand, and it was also a heavenly thunder talisman.

The Heavenly Thunder Fu turned into a golden light and went straight to the sky, and the thick thunder was suddenly generated, and the stabbing stabbed fell from the sky. And the target is the Shangqing Thunder that was originally summoned by Mo in vain.

And with the movement of his heart, the Sanyang True Fire in his body instantly appeared on his fingertips. The hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and the next moment, the sword finger with the three yang true fire the size of a baby's fist was already blatantly pointing at the Heavenly Master Sword that was slashing at it.

After all, he still has too few means, and now in a hurry, the only thing he can rely on is this Sanyang True Fire, which claims to extinguish all spiritual breath.

Rumble!

Although the attacks of one thunder and one sword were almost in no particular order, at the last moment, it was still the Shangqing Thunder that fell on Yi Qing's body first.

There was a dull sound, and although a lot of attack power was removed with the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, there was still a little thunder and lightning power that invaded the body. Immediately, Yi Qing felt a tingling sensation in his body, and then a tingling sensation rose all over his body.

It's just that the shadow of the Heavenly Master's magic sword in his pupils is expanding more and more, Yi Qing suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and his eyes suddenly returned to clarity.

Since entering the Tao, he has always used thunder to subdue demons, and he has never been struck by others with thunder. Smelling the burnt smell coming from his body, Yi Qing's heart suddenly swelled with a touch of cruelty.

There was a cold glow in his eyes, like a cold star, with awe-inspiring killing intent. The next moment, the sword finger of his right hand met the tip of the Heavenly Master's magic sword fiercely.

Sizzle

As soon as he touched the tip of the sword, the Sanyang True Fire in Yi Qing's fingertips suddenly jumped. A trace of crimson flames, like silk threads, were wrapped around the tip of the Heavenly Master's magic sword.

and was entangled by the Sanyang True Fire, and suddenly saw that the golden luster on the wooden sword was incredibly weakened. And it was fading away at an extremely fast speed, revealing the original black body of the wooden sword.

"How is it possible, what kind of fire are you!"

The confrontation between the three of them was actually only in the blink of an eye. Seeing that his mortal sword was actually resisted by a kind of Dao fire that Yi Qing inexplicably cast, and looking at the posture in front of him, the Heavenly Master Sword was actually unable to parry. Mo Xu's originally confident face suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

The next moment, looking at Yi Qing in front of him, he no longer had the previous contempt and banter, but showed a kind of surprise. Suddenly, I vaguely felt that my decision just now was too reckless.

I don't know why, at this time, I couldn't help but think of Yi Qing's cold words before: You are so sure that Poor Dao has no means to clean you up.

"Hehe, now it's the turn of the poor road."

For the power of the Sanyang True Fire, Yi Qing felt more and more satisfied, and even the Heavenly Master Sword Secret Technique of Dragon and Tiger Mountain could be easily resolved. didn't care at all about Mo Xu's exclamation at this time, and as soon as his mind moved, the Sanyang True Fire at his fingertips suddenly became more active, and instantly accelerated towards the middle of the wooden sword's sword body.

However, between breaths, the golden light on the sword's body disappeared as if it had encountered the flames of ice water, revealing the body of the wooden sword. And the wooden sword seemed to have spirituality, and suddenly there was a wail. The next moment, the sword body turned, and it suddenly fled backwards.

The golden light dimmed, and in the sound of the sword, it instantly reverted to a black wooden sword the size of a palm, and the power of the Heavenly Master's magic sword disappeared.

"Beidou seals the demon, seals!"

Seeing that Sanyang True Fire had broken Mo Xu's Heavenly Master Magic Sword, Yi Qing was slightly happy in his heart, but he did not delay in his hand at all. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mo Yu, who was about to sacrifice the talisman, his eyes were fierce, and between the waves of his sleeves, seven small flags appeared beside Mo Yu in an instant.

Although this person's attack power is not large, he is constantly interfering on the side, which is really annoying and disgusting.

"Snatch and Snatch"

The small flag pole submerged into the ground, and immediately surrounded Mo Yu in the middle. With the urging of the spirit rune, a burst of brilliant golden light erupted above the seven flags, instantly transforming into seven small golden men wearing ancient costumes, sending out countless golden threads.

These golden threads were intertwined, and they immediately formed a golden net full of demonic power, enveloping Mo Yu in the golden net.

"Ahh was about to sacrifice another Shangqing Thunder Talisman, but he didn't expect that the next moment he would suddenly fall into the encirclement of the array flag.

Feeling the majestic force of the golden net falling on his body, Mo Yu's fat body couldn't help but sink, and he only felt that he couldn't move half a minute anymore. Although he struggled with the mana all over his body, he couldn't help the golden net for a while.

Feeling the slight tremor of the seven-pole array flag on the ground, Yi Qing knew that this Beidou Demon Sealing Forbidden Seal would not be in vain for a long time. However, this little time is enough

His eyes no longer cared about Mo Yu, and he was fixed on Mo Xu, who was still a little overwhelmed by this sudden change, and his eyes were instantly filled with a cold glow again.

smiled coldly, his feet suddenly moved, and his body was already like a ghost and swept towards Mo Xuan in front of him. Above the fingertips, the Sanyang True Fire exudes an increasingly mysterious aura.

The Three Yang True Fire is the three fires of Fu Lu Shou that cultivate and condense the living beings. The effect is not only to restrain yin and evil. Thinking of the information about Sanyang True Fire obtained from the mysterious Dao diagram, the corners of Yi Qing's mouth did not show a cold smile.

Bang!

A finger quickly clicked on Mo Xu's eyebrows, and the three yang true fire at his fingertips instantly disappeared into Mo Xu's eyebrows.

"You"

If you talk about skills, how could Mo Xuan be Yi Qing's opponent, and he was instantly invaded by Yi Qing. It was obviously a flame, but Mo Xuan felt a chill at the center of his eyebrows. It seems that at this moment, the soul power is being depleted at a rapid rate.

In the dark, it seems that he has seen his longevity clearly. This is a rich longevity, which is being consumed rapidly

A huge sense of panic instantly filled Mo Xu's heart. Under Yi Qing's strange methods, Mo Xuan suddenly became frightened. At the same time, an incomparably deep sense of remorse also arose.

If he had expected that this Yi Qing would have such a strange and powerful method, how could his senior brother and brother be so obsessed with the murderous intention of the young man in front of him.

"Yi Qing, Yi Daoyou, Poor Dao knows that he is wrong. Please also ask Yi Daoyou to stop quickly, all the treasures of the poor road can be given to the Taoist, just ask the Taoist to spare my life. ”

Feeling the life force that was rapidly disappearing, Mo Xuan couldn't hold back anymore and begged for mercy directly. At this time, there is no previous arrogance. A touch of horror is quickly filling the entire cheek.

Regarding Mo Xu's words of begging for mercy, Yi Qing directly turned a deaf ear. looked at Mo Xuan in front of him coldly, without any words. After a long time, he said slowly:

"There is a price to pay for!"

After that, the murderous machine that had been condensed suddenly surged out. The Sanyang True Fire at the fingertips suddenly jumped with a tremendous amplitude. Suddenly, all of them poured into Mo Xu's eyebrows.

"Easy to clear!"

At this time, under the combined efforts of the brother and sister, the blood corpse witch Meng was already dying under the golden light of the purple gold gossip mirror, and Luo Chen was finally a little more relaxed.

Looking at Mo Xu, who had fallen limply under Yi Qing's fingers, and had no life, Luo Chen's face suddenly crossed with a touch of horror. This Yi Qing really dared to kill this disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain!

"Let's do it quickly."

The murderous intent in his eyes was slightly retracted, and he glanced at the weak Wu Meng, and Yi Qing said lightly.

"The old man hates it, and he actually folds it in the hands of you boys!"

Although he had been greatly hit under the golden light of destroying evil, Wu Meng still resisted stubbornly, only hoping that the two people of Dragon and Tiger Mountain who suddenly appeared could destroy the Wuyue Demon Suppression Array and release themselves.

Once out of this Wuyue Demon Suppression Array, with the terrifying body of the blood corpse, this heavy blow will naturally be able to recover. Even, with the body of a bloody corpse, he was able to directly kill these hateful Daomen.

It's just that Wu Meng never thought that this Sanyang True Fire would have such terrifying power.

Knowing that his defeat this time was decided, his original hope instantly receded like a tide. And the entire blood corpse instantly felt that it could no longer support the golden light of destroying evil that kept falling on his body.

Staring at Yi Qing in front of him with resentment on his face, Wu Meng's unwilling roar came out in a deep voice.

The next moment, the entire flesh of the bloody corpse, like broken porcelain, suddenly shattered apart. But strangely, there was not a trace of blood flowing out.

Seeing that Wu Meng, the culprit, had finally died, not only Zhou Shan and the others who were present, but even Yi Qing felt a sudden sigh of relief in his heart.

At the beginning, no one expected that what was originally thought to be just an ordinary Xiangxi corpse chasing evil art actually led to terrifying evil things such as blood corpses in the end, which once put himself and others into a life and death crisis. Fortunately, each has some means to save the day.

However, this light-hearted look only flashed in Yi Qing's eyes. The next moment, Yi Qing's gaze suddenly turned cold again, and he fixed on Mo Yu, who was still struggling in the Beidou Demon Forbidden.

The seven-pole Beidou Sealed Demon Forbidden Formation Flag, the flagpole that was originally deep in the ground, has been shaken out a lot at this time, and it can still stand on the ground. And the golden light that was formed was even more dim. In the flickering light, it was as if it was about to be shattered in the next moment.