The speed and attack speed increase fell, Qiu'er raised her head slightly, her golden eyes were full of pride, as an emperor beast, she was undoubtedly proud.

Even though her soul power was only level thirteen, she was holding the golden dragon spear, and she stomped on the ground with one foot, the ground cracked, and she rushed forward in great strides.

The next moment, a bright dragon roar sounded, Qiu'er's body was full of golden light, and the golden dragon spear seemed to have become an extension of the golden light.

The brilliant golden light was like an aura expanding from her, and first a golden curtain of light struck out, followed by the golden dragon spear.

With her thirteenth-level soul power, the golden dragon spear wielded shouldn't have such amazing power.

In addition, the three-eyed golden lion contains a trace of the golden dragon's bloodline in its body, and wielding the golden dragon spear will not be like other artifacts, it needs strong strength to support it, and it can make the arm and the finger.

Only then did he use the thirteenth-level soul power to exert a trace of the power of the golden dragon spear.

But an artifact is an artifact after all.

Even if Qiu'er only has thirteen levels of soul power, the golden dragon spear under the swing can still burst out with a powerful attack power of more than thirty levels.

After being hit by Shen Yu's second soul technique, the pale white mist on the fog demon's body gradually solidified, and after the body shook unconsciously, he forcibly withdrew from the Sumeru space, and the fog demon's small beast pupils shrank suddenly, obviously not knowing why he couldn't use the Sumeru space.

But at this time, the attack of the golden dragon lance had already arrived as scheduled.

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And although it is a trace of power, it is not a coercion that a six-thousand-year-old fog demon can resist.

Meanwhile.

Even if the speed explosion and speed increase of the extreme power are superimposed, the thirteenth-level soul power is always Qiu'er's hard injury, but in just a moment, she, who was already close to the fog demon, had another sign of being thrown away in the next moment.

How can Qiu'er endure this.

The dragon's groans were endless, resounding in a piece of golden light, this suppression from the depths of the bloodline, made the fog demon jealous, and in front of the golden dragon spear, it actually had an urge to crawl on the ground.

This made the fog demon not dare to entangle with the Rui beast at all, and its body retreated, although it didn't know why it couldn't use the Sumeru space, but the speed of the fog demon itself was still at the level of a six-thousand-year soul beast.

On the golden dragon lance, the golden light became more and more intense.

It was a point closer to the distance of the golden dragon lance.

The three-eyed golden lion phantom behind him erupted into a golden halo.

Set off Qiu'er's stunning face, but with angry eyes.

The Golden Dragon Lance just swiped lightly and swept past, and the power generated was not enough to knock the fog demon's body away, but it left a huge wound on its body that almost pierced the back of its abdomen, and a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out from the wound.

Sensing that something was wrong, the fog demon's face changed drastically, and it never thought that the Emperor Rui Beast in front of him, which was so weak that it couldn't even cause its body to fly, actually had such a terrifying injury on its body after it was swept away lightly.

Then with a stroke, it touched the body of the fog demon,

The moment the six-thousand-year-old fog demon was hit by the golden dragon spear, its body began to stiffen suddenly, its limbs stretched violently, and its body trembled violently at the same time.

If it had only planned to go out for a few laps and return to its own territory when the Emperor Rui Beast was gone, then this time, it planned to stay away from here completely.

Whether it was the ability to cause its Sumeru space to fail, or the terrifying power of the golden spear, it was enough to kill it.

This is said to be grabbed by the body of the Emperor Rui Beast, and it believes it.

At this moment, the fog demon knew that this time, he was really going to run for his life.

Immediately, the beast's pupils became ruthless, ignoring the wound on the back of the abdomen, and ran as fast as possible.

The distance with Qiu'er is gradually widening.

Not even in the future, the huge wound on its body that almost pierced the back of its abdomen was still bleeding.

If you don't get rid of the Emperor Rui Beast quickly, it will still have to die at the hands of the Emperor Rui Beast for a long time.

And this time, the fog demon finally vaguely saw why the golden spear that hurt himself had such power.

On the golden dragon spear held by the Emperor Rui Beast, a golden dragon phantom loomed, and the moment he rushed forward, the front was actually illuminated with a piece of bright gold.

"Humph!"

Qiu'er succeeded in a blow, and did not pause for half a minute, and after a cold snort, the person walked away with the gun, and the sound of the dragon's groan sounded again.

"Rui Beast, do you believe that you will beg me later?"

"Please don't die!"

On the golden dragon phantom, there is endless coercion.

"......" fog demon.

Not to mention that it couldn't hurt the Emperor Rui Beast at all, just the golden dragon phantom that loomed on the golden war spear gave it an urge to surrender.

It is afraid that if it looks at it for a long time, it will not be able to help but kneel and surrender.

In an instant, the fog demon turned its head, and after one rolled to the ground, it immediately turned around and turned to the other side, and the speed can be said to have exploded to the extreme.

There was not the slightest hint of war intent in his eyes.

The resoluteness in his eyes seems to say: Today is going to take its life.

"Shen Yu, hasn't five seconds passed? This fog demon ......" Zhu Zhuqing stood beside Shen Yu, a little puzzled.

But it has no fighting intent, Qiu'er's eyes are full of fighting intent, and without that Laipi skill, this damn fog demon is really vulnerable.

With an arrow step, the direction was reversed, and the golden light was re-energized.

"I was so frightened by Qiu'er that I didn't even know that the Sumeru space had been restored."

Looking at the fog demon who was chased by Qiu'er, Shen Yu shook his head slowly, it stands to reason that even if he is holding a golden dragon spear, Qiu'er should not be the opponent of the six-thousand-year-old fog demon.

She wanted to say that this fog demon was a little stupid.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't say it.

The power of the artifact Golden Dragon Lance, how could it be resisted by the defense of a six-thousand-year-old fog demon?

If it weren't for not catching up with the fog demon head-on, the sweep of the golden dragon spear would not just grub the back of the fog demon's abdomen, but cut it off.

After all, when Qiu'er hit the fog demon at that time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that its power couldn't even shake the fog demon, let alone break the defense.

The reason why it was shown was that Qiu'er had the effect of seriously injuring the fog demon with one blow was caused by the golden dragon spear.

The Sumeru space is not used either.

That's why it was caused, but Qiu'er, who was a thirteenth-level soul power, chased the six-thousand-year-old fog demon to fight.

Coupled with the momentum of the Emperor Rui Beast and the Golden Dragon Lance, the fog demon didn't even dare to fight back, so he could only be beaten passively.

That's the most important point.

"You can pay attention, don't be uncareful, you were robbed of the first kill by Qiu'er, Sumeru's spatial ability, but there may not be a second soul beast that you have."

Glancing slightly, Zhu Zhuqing, who had not lifted the third soul technique, but had not moved, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, and said seriously.

If this is replaced by a human soul master, even if he is holding a golden dragon spear, it is impossible to defeat a soul sect above level forty.

Of course, if you are slashed into flesh by the golden dragon lance, it will be a different matter.

"Well, I went."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, the reason why she gave up her hand before was because she saw Qiu'er's big opening and closing moves, and it could be seen that she had some deep hatred for this fog demon, so Zhu Zhuqing had no choice but to give her this opportunity.

He was afraid that Qiu'er would wait for the next hit, so he directly picked the life of the fog demon with one shot, and Zhu Zhuqing's fourth soul ring would be in vain.

He didn't have the luck to meet a soul beast with such a talent in the heaven-defying space again.

"Huh? When did the relationship between the two become so familiar? How did I not know? Hearing this, Shen Yu was a little stunned, and muttered a little strangely.

As for the battle situation, the fog demon that was slashed by the golden dragon spear has long been hopeless.

"Sister Zhuqing!"

At this moment, Qiu'er shouted, and Zhu Zhuqing's figure disappeared in front of Shen Yu the moment Qiu'er's words fell.

The Golden Dragon Lance has a special effect of devouring vitality, and being slashed by the Golden Dragon Lance through such a large area of flesh and blood, the devoured vitality can be imagined, coupled with the injuries that have not had time to recover, as long as it drags on for a while, the fog demon will become weaker and weaker.

Qiu'er, on the other hand, is becoming more and more courageous.

That's why Shen Yucai said that if the flesh and blood were cut by the golden dragon spear, the victory or defeat was already doomed.