Injured by Yang Qingyan, the big man surnamed Lin couldn't care about the pain in his body, and shot back directly, landing on the side of the old man surnamed Song, looking at Yang Qingyan with a frightened look, thinking that he couldn't imagine that a demon cultivator who had just built a foundation would have such strength. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Falling to the side, the big man surnamed Lin patted the storage bag, took out an elixir from it, and took it to heal his seriously injured body.

The old man surnamed Song glanced at Yang Qingyan, a hint of caution flashed on his face, and then said: "I didn't expect that your demon cultivation is extraordinary, it seems that the old man can't take you down without showing some real skills." ”

After that, the old man surnamed Song's somewhat withered right hand flipped into the void, and a golden ruler shining with golden light appeared in his hand.

The ruler was only a foot long, and a golden dragon was carved on it.

The old man surnamed Song threw the golden ruler in his hand, and the golden ruler suddenly emitted a burst of intense golden light, and then a dragon roar came from the golden light, and then a golden dragon appeared in front of him.

The giant dragon was covered in golden light, floating in the air with all its scales and armor, staring at Yang Qingyan tightly with its giant eyes.

Holding the golden ruler in one hand, the old man surnamed Song said with a grim face: "Hehe, it is also a blessing for you to die under the golden dragon ruler." ”

With that, he waved the golden ruler in his hand, and the giant dragon in the air immediately circled, and rushed towards Yang Qingyan with a little golden light.

Golden Dragon Ruler? "Hehe, there is no shape, but there is no trace of dragon power, it's really ridiculous to use this against me!"

Yang Qingyan glanced at the distance dragon in the air, although this dragon seems to be strong, but there is no trace of dragon might, at a glance, he knows that this dragon is a fake at all, and the golden dragon ruler? Is a dragon-like dragon a dragon?

A trace of speechlessness flashed in her eyes, and with a wave of Yang Qingyanyu's hand, a blue guqin appeared in her arms.

Holding the piano with one hand, and gently plucking the strings with the other hand, the wonderful sound suddenly started, and the blue light wave centered on the Ling Boqin and rippled towards the surroundings.

The golden dragon roared angrily, its huge body surged forward, and suddenly jumped in front of Yang Qingyan, opening its mouth wide and about to bite down.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

As soon as the scattered sound of the piano turned, Yang Qingyan flicked his right hand on the strings, and five blue blades appeared out of thin air and slashed at the head of the golden dragon.

Hum! Seeing Yang Qingyan make a move, the old man surnamed Song snorted coldly, and with a wave of the golden dragon ruler in his hand, the giant dragon opened and spit out a golden flow of fire, attacking the five sound blades that stabbed at it.

The range of the flowing fire was extremely large, and it instantly submerged the five blue blades, and the old man surnamed Song on the side saw that the golden flowing fire had submerged the blue blades, and a trace of disdain flashed on his old face.

This Golden Dragon Ruler's Burial Divine Fire was extremely powerful, even a high-level magic weapon could not withstand this flame, so he could already expect that Yang Qingyan's blue blade would definitely not be able to resist his Burial Divine Fire.

Just as he was happy, suddenly in the boiling flames, five blue sound blades suddenly rushed out with a beautiful rhythm and slashed at the golden dragon's head.

Roar!

A terrible cry came from the golden dragon's mouth, and its massive body shattered like glass before becoming invisible.

"The golden dragon ruler is nothing more than that, Daoist friends didn't buy fakes!" Yang Qingyan gently stroked the green silk in his ear, and said with a smile.

Seeing that his golden dragon was actually shattered, the old man's face changed instantly, but he only recovered in an instant, and then he waved the golden dragon ruler in his hand again and again, and in an instant, eight golden dragons emerged from around Yang Qingyan.

"Humph! But just ruined the old man's golden dragon, and he dared to say it without shame, how can you know the mystery of the old man's golden dragon ruler, just now I just tried your strength, and now these eight golden dragons are more than enough to kill you. Let's see if you can laugh a little bit. ”

At the same time, the big man surnamed Lin also shot directly regardless of his injuries because he saw this scene, only to see him take out his previous scimitar again, and then hold it with one hand.

The big man surnamed Lin used his strength to exert his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Yang Qingyan like a phantom, and at the same time, he kept waving the long knife in his hand, and the knife shadows condensed, and after he arrived in front of Yang Qingyan, hundreds of red knife shadows slashed at Yang Qingyan overwhelmingly.

The indifferent look in her eyes was put away, Yang Qingyan gently stroked Ling Boqin, and the fairy sound suddenly rose, and a blue light shield instantly formed in front of her.

Bang bang bang! As soon as the light shield was formed, those red sword shadows slammed into the light curtain, making a rapid muffled sound.

Feeling the power of the sword, Yang Qingyan raised his eyebrows, then glanced at the two of them and said with a slight smile: "This sword technique is very good, but it's a pity that you met me." ”

Anyway, regardless of the eight golden dragons rushing over to her, Yang Qingyan raised her hand with one hand, and countless cyan light spots flew out of her palm and drifted away.

The old man surnamed Song and the big man surnamed Lin thought that these cyan light spots were some powerful spells, and immediately dodged each other.

Although the cyan light spots were fluttering, they all fell to the ground in the end, and finally fell into the dirt.

Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Song in the distance flashed a trace of doubt on his face, and when he was a little puzzled, the earth suddenly shook, and countless tender green branches drilled out of the soil, and then grew into a dense forest at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The old man surnamed Song and the big man surnamed Lin in the distance looked at all this with a dull face, all this in front of them had completely overturned their previous cognition, although the monk of the wood spirit root could use mana to give birth to the seed immediately, but it was still inconceivable to create a dense forest in an instant, even if the other party was a foundation building monk.

was horrified in his heart, and suddenly the old man surnamed Song turned pale and said loudly: "It's not good, that demon cultivator is gone." ”

It turned out that after the formation of this forest, Yang Qingyan, who had been fighting against the eight golden dragons, disappeared directly.

As soon as the old man surnamed Song's words fell, a blue spear suddenly burst out from an ancient tree on the side of the big man surnamed Lin, and stabbed him in the heart.

This scene happened too suddenly, and because the distance was too close, the big man surnamed Lin only had time to cast a spiritual shield to protect him, and he didn't have any time to let him do anything.

Poof! The sound of sharp objects entering the flesh sounded, and the big man surnamed Lin only had time to scream, and then his face was full of unwillingness.

Seeing that the big man surnamed Lin who was still alive just now was directly killed, the old man surnamed Song's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly took out a small black shield from his storage bag, and then swept towards the dense forest, wanting to find out where Yang Qingyan was hiding.