"Damn it, there's no need to force it!" glanced at Xu Ling and smiled.

Liu Ziang looked towards the gap between the twelve golden figures.

At this moment, the twelve golden figures suddenly separated.

Liu Zi raised his eyebrows.

It was exactly as he expected!

Defeated!

And it was also chopped into meat sauce by the twelve golden figures!

He was polite and took a frantic breath.

I have to say that the blood jade bead is indeed very strong.

Liu Ziang is in very good shape now!

This breath was inhaled into his body, and the power in Liu Ziang's body ran wildly.

Shen Tu Sword, also buzzing!

Of course, in fact, Liu Ziang's body has actually been drained.

Now it's just a strong outsider, and the foundation is lost.

Even if you are lucky, you are neither dead nor disabled. But the strength of this body, I'm afraid it can't be kept.

Even the life span is a few years shorter.

Without thinking about this, Liu Ziang spun like a wheel with the power of the five elements in his body, and raised his sword and swung it towards the kiln among the twelve golden figures.

Suddenly, the earth was on fire.

The raging flames will be burned to ashes in the holes that the twelve golden figures have chopped into pieces.

"Whew!"

But there were only three or four seconds left, and the wind was strong.

He already had experience, and Liu Ziang hurriedly turned around and looked towards the place where the wind was blowing.

Sure enough, a 'black hole' has appeared where the upper half of the cave's upper body was before.

The upper body of the kiln, like its tail, was resurrected.

After another three or four seconds, the upper half of his body and the warlocks that made up his lower limbs jumped out of the black hole.

Suddenly, the twelve golden figures rushed together and rushed towards the kiln again.

"Oops!"

Seeing this situation, Liu Ziang snorted lightly.

Then he also rushed out towards the kiln.

Not for anything else, just because Wuming is still not far from the reborn cave!

Although he didn't do his best, Liu Ziang couldn't stop running.

In the end, he rushed to the front of the twelve golden figures.

There is no intention of fighting with the kiln at all.

Liu Ziang picked up Wuming, who fell to the ground, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

retreated to Xu Ling and Ling'er.

At this moment, the twelve golden figures fought together again.

Once resurrected, the warlocks who played the role of sealing the town are weakened.

The power of the kiln has increased greatly.

Fought with twelve golden people, and this time there were also contacts, and they were extraordinary.

And the twelve golden men have also begun to be damaged.

However, Liu Ziang can still see that Miao Miao is still at a disadvantage this time.

Defeat is also a matter of time.

Liu Ziang is not in a hurry.

First, he glanced out of the stone gate.

Then he put Wuming down and looked at Xu Ling again.

At this moment, Xu Ling was able to stand up without help.

She didn't look at Liu Ziang, but at Wuming.

Although Wu Ming's eyes were closed, his breath was still there.

It's just that the breath is like a gossamer, and it will be broken at any time.

But Liu Ziang and Xu Ling didn't worry too much.

Wuming is also a man of the Tao.

The wound was severe, but it didn't kill him.

And Liu Ziang knows it even better.

Enlightenment of intensive asura meditation.

Maybe between life and death, there will be something else.

Put it down and lie flat!

Liu Ziang once again looked towards the place where the twelve golden men were fighting.

The twelve golden men all attacked and besieged, several times smaller than them.

Although he had the upper hand, he was forced to retreat by the squirt.

Liu Ziang's expression remained unchanged, but he had already begun to accumulate strength.

In the roar, about ten minutes passed.

Finally, the defeat was completely decided.

He fell to the ground weakly.

Then, the swords arrived.

It didn't take long for the twelve golden men to chop the kiln into pieces again.

It's the same as before.

When the kiln turned into minced meat, the twelve golden people separated again.

Liu Ziang raised his sword in the air.

The wind and fire came together, and it was easy to burn all the minced meat again!

Not long after, in the place where the upper body of the cave was located, a black hole appeared.

As time reappears, history resides.

The golden man is fighting.

It's just that the ability of the kiln has increased again.

This time, the twelve golden men had a hard time dealing with it.

In the course of the battle, the encirclement formed by the twelve golden men was almost broken up several times.

This time, Liu Ziang is no longer just watching from the sidelines.

Whenever he was about to break up the encirclement, Liu Ziang used his heavenly skills at the right time and forced him into the battle group again.

Finally, with the addition of Liu Ziang, the Twelve Golden People still had the upper hand.

Soon after, he was defeated again and turned into minced meat.

Of course, a wave of wind and fire poured out, and the minced meat was reduced to pieces.

As soon as he turned the kiln into ashes, Liu Ziang had already begun to adjust his breathing.

At the same time, he whispered to Xu Ling, who was already free to move: "Miss Xu, you take them back a little!" ”

"This should be the last resurrection of the kiln. I'm worried about some strange divine power he'll wield. ”

Xu Ling didn't say much, just glanced at Liu Ziang worriedly, and quickly retreated behind Liu Ziang.

Celestial art!

Sword Intent!

Liu Liaoang frantically urged.

The strength on Liu Ziang's body is gathering more and more, and his momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

Ripples rippled around him.

In this ripple, it seems that a famous figure can be seen.

Finally, while patiently waiting, the cave slowly crawled out of the 'black hole'.

As soon as he appeared, Liu Ziang raised his hand and stabbed towards the kiln in the air.

At the same time, a hexagonal light shield swung out of the squirrel's body.

The mask shot out, instantly spreading throughout the space!

The effect of this hexagonal shape is exactly the same as the spiritual power used by the snake's tail.

After the hexagon rushed out, the space in this Shimen Cave was imprisoned by a strange force.

However, Liu Ziang had already prepared.

At this time, it was also the time when he raised his sword and stabbed out.

And so, history repeats itself.

Layers of spiritual power were pierced by Liu Ziang.

As the power of the mind shattered more and more, the speed of everyone became faster and faster.

After Liu Ziang pierced the hexagonal mask of unknown numbers, the confined space also completely returned to normal.

At the same time, a sword groan came out fiercely.

An invisible sword qi stabbed wildly towards the kiln!

When he landed, the sound of flesh and blood bursting came out fiercely.

The Twelve Golden Men had not yet attacked the kiln, but Liu Ziang's sword qi had already taken the lead in attacking the kiln, making it a heavy blow.

At this time, the twelve golden talents moved.

He threw himself away again into the kiln.

Although Liu Ziang inadvertently broke the strongest move.

But for a while, there is still strength.

When the twelve golden men attacked the kiln, a hexagonal light shield continued to emerge from his body.

This light mask not only strengthened the power of the cave's defense, but also made his attack power soar several times.

This time, the Twelve Golden Men were at a disadvantage!

you, it's really tough!

You must know that Liu Ziang almost cut off the snake tail with the same sword before.

But this sword!

The kiln was completely eaten, but it was still capable of rivaling the twelve golden people.

And, have the upper hand!

Fortunately, this advantage is not much.

Liu Ziang swung this sword, and his body strength collapsed again.

However, Liu Ziang relied on it anyway, this is probably the last battle of his career.

So there are no scruples at all.

Gritting his teeth, ignoring the internal organs that have reached the limit, he still keeps urging the heavenly arts.

Every time he took advantage of the fact that he was about to gain the upper hand and get out of trouble, he forced him back.

Soon after, only the sound of a 'boom' could be heard.

A five-zhang golden man fell to the ground with a bang after being hit by the hexagonal light mask that was swinging on the body of the people.

One of the twelve golden people is missing!