The middle-aged monk didn't notice Guo Qingyang's expression, and only thought that this Qi Transformation Stage monk was just relying on the shadowless beast's fast flying speed to dodge his own attack. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But after Guo Qingyang dodged the attack, he greeted the middle-aged monk's sister again, which really made him angry, and he rose up, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Junior, I will kill you today!"

The middle-aged monk snorted loudly, and then with a sword trick in his right hand, the golden flying sword passed by Guo Qingyang, and then slashed into the air again, and the power was not reduced by half a point at all.

"Grandma is a bear, this flying sword is the best among the top-level magic weapons, and this attack power is really terrifying."

With the strange speed and flexibility of the snorr, Guo Qingyang once again dodged the slash of the opponent's flying sword, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the spray. The thin sword qi swept a deep ravine in the mountains and forests below, and his heart was amazed.

If this sword swept his body just now, wouldn't he be blown into a ball of powder immediately?

To say, Guo Qingyang also has a top-level magic weapon-level three-evil sword in his hand, but his current cultivation is only able to control this flying sword, and it will not be of any use to a Yuan Infant stage cultivator.

Not to mention that there is also a gap between magic weapons of the same level, monks with different cultivation levels can exert different powers when they use magic weapons of the same level.

If that Yuan Infant Cultivator was already able to exert the power of a level-level magic weapon beyond the level, then Guo Qingyang at this moment could only exert one or two percent of it.

Fortunately, Guo Qingyang didn't plan to use this method to fight against the same Yuan Infant Overhaul at the beginning, which was really no different from looking for death.

Seeing Guo Qingyang dodging his attack again, a trace of doubt finally flashed in the middle-aged monk's heart.

It stands to reason that a monk in the Qi Transformation Period, no matter how profound his background is, even if he has a sixth-order shadowless beast as a mount, it is a little too surprising to avoid the attacks of his flying sword one after another.

Could it be that the strength of that sixth-order shadowless beast has reached its peak, and it is about to break through to the seventh-order?

It can't be, and if so, why did the little friar run away?

A seventh-order desolate beast, whose combat power has steadily overwhelmed the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, would run away under his own attack, and if he didn't chase himself to the sky and the ground, it would be good.

Before the middle-aged monk could figure out the reason, Guo Qingyang over there was already ready, and when the other party's third attack did not come, he immediately passed a thought to the snoring under him, and then gritted his teeth, causing the golden scorching sun in the sea of knowledge to directly divide half of the energy, turn into a golden giant spear, and shoot out from the center of his eyebrows.

At the same time, the snoring that was in line with Guo Qingyang's mind also sent out a ripple-like spiritual power shock wave towards the monk.

"Not good!"

After all, the middle-aged monk was a great monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and when Guo Qingyang had just activated the Soul Destroying Light, he had already sensed that something was wrong, and with an exclamation in his mouth, a layer of luminous light on his body lit up, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated towards the rear.

However, the attack of spiritual energy, how fast was it, how could it be avoided by the Yuan Infant Cultivator?

Just when the middle-aged monk had just had the idea of dodging in his heart, the snoring spiritual power shock wave had already hit first.

The ripple-like fluctuations of spiritual power first swept over the body of this Yuan Infant Cultivator.

A layer of luminous halo on the monk's body burst out with a strong blue-white light, blocking out the spiritual power shock wave released by the snort.

That layer of luminous halo rippled slightly in the air like water waves along with the spiritual power shock wave emitted by the snoring, as if it might break at any time, but it was like a boat in the stormy waves, it looked like it was about to capsize, but it could fluctuate with the waves.

It turned out that the monk knew the killer weapon of purring, and had made relevant preparations long before coming, and brought a talisman on his body that could resist the impact of spiritual power.

Seeing that the snoring attack was indeed resisted by the magic weapon on his body, the monk's face couldn't help but show a smile that he knew he would do, and the retreating figure suddenly stopped in mid-air, and raised his right hand, ready to redirect the golden flying sword and slash Guo Qingyang for the third time.

However, the next moment the smile on the monk's face froze suddenly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Guo Qingyang consumed half of his spiritual energy to transform the soul-destroying light, followed by the spiritual power shock wave emitted by the snoring, and bombarded the monk's head.

This time, in the face of such a fierce attack, the glowing halo on the monk's body only flickered violently for a moment, and then shattered into countless points of light.

The formless and colorless giant spear slammed into the Yuan Infant Monk's sea of consciousness, and exploded violently, blowing up his sea of consciousness in a mess.

The monk let out a scream of extreme pain, and a wisp of blood spurted out of the seven orifices at the same time, and the whole person fell into the forest below in a daze.

Rao is cultivator has reached the Yuan Infant Stage, but in the face of the soul-destroying light emitted by Guo Qingyang using half of his spiritual energy, he still can't bear it, and he is immediately hit hard.

Guo Qingyang on the other side, after emitting this soul-destroying light, was also very uncomfortable, and his intuitive mind exploded, as if it was cracked, and a wisp of blood involuntarily flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

However, he knew that this was the best time to kill the infant monk, and if he missed it, the opportunity might be fleeting.

At that moment, Guo Qingyang didn't care about the sharp pain in his brain, and ordered Snoring to chase after him quickly, and at the same time took out his Three Evil Sword, and poured the thick True Yuan Power in his body into it as if he didn't want money.

"Let's see who kills who today!"

With a loud shout, Guo Qingyang brazenly sacrificed the three evil swords in his hand, and the top-level magic weapon that had not been used for a long time turned into a cloud of three-colored light, and slashed towards the falling body of the Yuan Infant Monk.

The three-colored light flashed and twisted, and the Yuan Infant Monk, who had no longer had the power to protect himself, was directly cut off by Guo Qingyang with a large head in two places.

A Yuan Infant Monk actually died under Guo Qingyang's continuous attacks like this!

However, the next moment one was naked. The naked little man rushed out of the monk's fontanelle and fled as fast as he could.

The little man was so fast that he was already miles away in the blink of an eye, he turned his head back, looked at Guo Qingyang fiercely, and let out a sharp roar.

"Junior, if you dare to destroy my Dao body, I will not let you go even if I chase you to the ends of the earth!" (To be continued.) )