"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about?" The middle-aged monk hurriedly opened his mouth to drink, and he already knew that the cultivation of the old man in front of him was definitely not low, if he let his second brother continue to speak, annoying the old man, I am afraid that none of them would be able to leave, but his second brother's words were spoken, and he could only try his best to redeem it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing that his eldest brother stopped himself, although the bearded man's face was not good-looking, he stopped talking when he saw his eldest brother's face.

Glancing at the bearded man fiercely, the middle-aged monk hurriedly smiled at Yang Qingyan and said, "What happened just now is just a joke made by the younger friends of the Daoists, and the Daoists must not take it seriously." ”

When Yang Qingyan heard this, he sneered and said, "Are you kidding? Hehe, Ming people don't say secret words, since you want to rob me today, then leave me something to make amends and leave, otherwise none of you want to leave today.

Seeing Yang Qingyan say this so lightly, the middle-aged monk and the short young man all changed their faces greatly, but the bearded man was angry and said, "Okay! Uncle Ben didn't rob your old man today, you actually grabbed Uncle Ben's head, old man, suffer death! ”

After that, the big man turned over his big hand, and a big axe of King Kong appeared in his hand, holding the big axe and slashing it around, the big man directly threw the axe at Yang Qingyan's face.

Looking at the giant axe with the gravity of a thousand gold flying towards her, Yang Qing's face turned cold, her right hand spread out, and a light blue starlight appeared, dyeing her entire palm a light blue.

With his palm, he patted lightly at the flying King Kong giant axe. With a bang, the blue light flashed, and the King Kong giant axe actually flew back towards the bearded man at a faster speed.

The bearded man obviously didn't expect his invincible giant axe to be shot back, and he was immediately a little stunned, and at the same time he forgot that the huge axe smashed into his head again, and when he reacted, the axe was already extremely close to his head, and there was no time for him to defend again.

Just when the big man's face showed fear and despair, a small crystal clear white jade shield blocked in front of the big man, and the huge King Kong giant axe was set aside.

The big man picked up his life, and hurriedly turned his head to see who saved him, and this time, it turned out to be the middle-aged monk's hand that looked at him in a daze.

"Thank you, big brother!" The bearded man said gratefully to the middle-aged monk.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk sighed softly and waved his hand, but did not speak.

Yang Qingyan on the other side saw this scene, a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes, pinched the trick with one hand, returned to the appearance of the white-clothed young man before, took out the ice dagger from the storage bag and waved it gently: "In this case, the three of you can go together!" ”

Seeing that Yang Qingyan had changed from a white-haired old man to a white-clothed boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, the middle-aged monk became more and more sure that Yang Qingyan's cultivation was definitely higher than them, but even if he knew, what could he do.

Giving a color to the bearded man and the short young man, the middle-aged monk said, "Fellow Daoist, please." ”

With that, the middle-aged monk patted the storage bag, and two semicircular scimitar magic weapons appeared in his hands.

With both hands, he held the two scimitars, and with a heavy wave of his arms at Yang Qingyan, two crimson blades attacked Yang Qingyan.

The blue light flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and the blue light flashed under his feet, turning into a cyan afterimage and instantly avoiding the two blades.

After dodging it, Yang Qingyan swiped his backhand, blue light flashed, and a blue light blade several zhang long struck towards the middle-aged monk with a hint of coldness.

The middle-aged monk's face changed when he saw the oncoming blue light blade, and he didn't expect that although this young man looked young, his means of fighting were so powerful.

Holding the scimitar in both hands, more than a dozen crescent blades struck at Yang Qingyan from different directions with a terrible roar, and then the middle-aged monk struck at the blue light blade that was close to him with his backhand.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the blue light flickered, and the middle-aged monk was actually directly knocked out by this blue light, and it was not until a distance of four or five steps that the ferocious impact was dissolved.

Looking at his hands, he found that the middle-aged monk's hands were all frozen in it, and the middle-aged monk was horrified in his heart and hurriedly exercised his mana.

Click! The red light flashed, and the ice cubes on his hands shattered in response, although the ice cubes were shattered, but his two hands were also shaking at this time, and he couldn't even hold the two meniscus knives.

This scene not only made the middle-aged monk feel cold, but even his second and third brothers couldn't help but change their faces greatly.

"Big brother!" The short and obscene young man shouted, and then he flipped it with one hand and took out a silver curved bow, this curved bow was small and exquisite, there were no arrows on it, only a groove in the grip, judging by its size, it was the same as the size of the spirit stone.

After the short young man took out the curved bow, he took out a fire spirit stone and inlaid it in the groove, and then pulled the bowstring, the red light on the spirit stone flashed, and an arrow composed of fire spirit energy appeared out of thin air.

Pointed the scissor head at Yang Qingyan, and as soon as he let go, the fiery red arrow turned into a red ray, holding the long flame tail and hitting Yang Qingyan.

Yang Qingyan on the other side saw the sword attacking, the frost dagger in his hand waved again and again, and bursts of blue ice mist spread from the dagger, scattered around Yang Qingyan, and those red swords that came into contact with the ice mist were all frozen by the ice mist, and they actually shattered into countless powders out of thin air.

As soon as these knives were resolved, a red bolt of light attacked her face.

With a flick of his eyes, he waved the frost dagger in his hand, and a blue blade of light rushed towards the red arrow.

Bang! The blade and the arrow slammed together, but something unexpected happened, although the blade hit the arrow, it only dimmed the arrow, and it couldn't shatter the arrow at all, but the light blade from the frostdagger was shattered by the arrow.

Seeing that the arrow was about to hit him, Yang Qingyan's face froze, opened slightly, and a light blue invisible sound wave came out of Yang Qingyan's mouth, directly towards the red arrow.

With a bang, the arrow that could break the frost dagger was directly shattered by Yang Qingyan's sound wave.

On the other side, the middle-aged monk and the short young man who had just recovered couldn't help but change their faces when they saw the scene of the arrow being broken.

Although Yang Qingyan was surprised by the power of this small bow, they were not surprised, especially the middle-aged monk, his face was simply extremely pale, his third brother's bow was an ancient treasure taken out of an ancient cultivation cave mansion, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't imagine that Yang Qingyan could actually break this treasure.

Yang Qingyan was actually no less surprised than them, not to mention that the red arrow broke the frost dagger that was the best magic weapon, and forced her to perform the sonic boom technique in the Xuantian Miao Yin Duel.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan's face sank, and he secretly said that he couldn't play with them, so he turned his palm over, and the blue starlight appeared instantly, turning Yang Qingyan's palm into a small galaxy. (To be continued.) )