Looking at the ironclad beast, Ye Teng felt a lot of pressure.

Such a terrible beast, if it attacks itself, doesn't it directly have no ability to parry?

"Red Lotus, this ironclad beast may be the key to entering the second layer, what should I do, do you want to go up to help?" Ye Teng said lightly.

Ye Teng asked Jian Lao, and Jian Lao also said the same, Ye Teng naturally believed that this iron-armored beast was probably the key to entering the second layer.

"The key to entering the second layer?" Honglian was a little dumbfounded, she hadn't even seen anything yet, Ye Teng had already seen this, which made Honglian very surprised, and she glanced at Ye Teng a lot.

"Entering the second layer, we didn't encounter any passages that could enter the next layer, and there was a key or anything, but only this one ironclad beast, and its strength was the most powerful beast in this space, I guess, the ironclad beast was the key to entering the second layer" Ye Teng said lightly?

In fact, he knows that everything is what Jian Lao means.

"Then we're definitely going to help?" Honglian heard it, and as soon as she was excited, her voice became a little louder.

And at this moment, the ironclad beast looked towards Ye Teng and them.

"Damn, you won't attack us, right?" Ye Teng can be described as a crow's mouth, and his voice has not yet fallen.

Roar, roar, roar

Hammered his chest with his front foot, roared twice, dragged his heavy body, and actually ran towards Ye Teng and them.

"Ye Teng, you crow's mouth?" Honglian was speechless, and cursed Ye Teng's ancestors again and again in her heart.

In desperation, Ye Teng could only take out his moon-chasing sword, and at the same time, the flames on the long sword burned.

On the long sword, it forms an appearance that adds a layer of mystery to the moon-chasing sword.

However, because the color is white, Yan Qing and a group of them are not in harmony, and the white flame on Ye Teng's sword is actually terrifying.

The speed of the half-step Martial King is naturally not something that Ye Teng can react to.

However, with the assistance of the sword step, he still barely dodged the opponent's strong blow.

"It's not good...... Yan Qing saw that Ye Teng and them were in danger, her face changed, and she used her body technique to the extreme, and killed her.

And at this time, the purpose of the ironclad beast was actually the red lotus, and the red lotus was frightened in front of the ironclad beast, such a behemoth, and some could not hold the sword in his hand steadily.

Seeing the current situation of Red Lotus, Ye Teng was helpless.

The sword step was used to the extreme, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fight"

"Flash"

Ye Teng exerted the greatest power of the surprise to the greatest extent.

Coupled with the power of Tianhuo, the power of this sword, it can be said that it has threatened the later stage of the martial arts.

Ye Teng rushed to the red lotus and wanted to hit the crotch strongly.

It's a pity that Ye Teng still overestimated his strength, and he was shocked, although he could already threaten the late stage martial arts, but in the face of the invincible ironclad beast, it was useless.

Directly ignoring Ye Teng's attack, seeing this scene, he reluctantly blocked the moon-chasing sword to his chest, and the bell rang.

The moment the two collided, a star-red spark collided.

Ye Teng only felt that under one claw, a feeling of unknown pain came from his chest, and the consciousness side was extremely blurry.

Bang bang bang

"Ye Teng......" Red Lotus seemed to realize something, and under the most primitive instinct, the frightened Red Lotus, under the most primitive instinct reaction, shouted.

It's a pity that everything was too late, and with a snap, Ye Teng blocked the fatal blow for her, hit herself, and flew out upside down.

cough cough

"Red ...... Lotus...... Fast...... Let's go" Ye Teng's vague consciousness coughed a few times with difficulty, and he wanted to look up at the red lotus, but found that no matter how hard he used, his body seemed to have exhausted all his strength, but there was no trace of it, and in his mouth, in his mind, there was a shadow of Tsing Yi, and finally said a few words weakly, and his body lying on the ground twitched a few times, blood flowed out of his mouth, and he fell into a state of fainting.

Ye Teng...... Ah......" Seeing that Ye Teng was there, Honglian's mind was blank, and her outstretched hands were empty in the air, and under her primitive instinct, she emitted heart-rending pain.

Roar, roar, roar

The ironclad beast, seeing this scene, seemed to be very happy, but it was not enjoyable, and it was killed this time.

And at this moment, Yan Qing finally killed him.

"Damn beast, suffer death" Yan Qing raised the long knife in his hand with both hands, and with a roar of rage, he slashed towards the ironclad beast that killed Ye Teng and them, and a ten-meter-long sword shadow instantly slashed towards the head of the ironclad beast.

Roar, roar, roar

With a roar, Yan Qing made an extremely terrifying sword, and in an instant, the ironclad beast raised its claws and slapped it away with a single blow.

"Ahh

However, just when Yan Qing was preparing to make the final fight.

There were ghosts and cats barking around.

Roar, roar, roar

Meow meow meow

Then, like an earthquake, a booming sound sounded in everyone's minds.

Then, a group of crazy ghosts and pear blossom cats frantically pounced on the ironclad beast and attacked wildly.

One uses the quantity, and the pile will pile you to death, and it will be pulled apart in an instant.

"This is ......" Yan Qing retained the last trace of sobriety, and knowingly told him that a strong man had made a move.

It was also a dodge, came to Ye Teng's face, and reached out to check Ye Teng's injury.

"Fortunately, there is still a trace of breath" Yan Qing showed a smile and took out a delicate and small box in her hand, the box was a square shape, oily black wood.

Hurriedly trembling his hands, he opened the small box, and a thumb watermark pill appeared in front of him.

Seeing the pill, Yan Qing didn't say anything, and directly asked Ye Teng to take it.

After feeding Ye Teng the pill, Yan Qing helped Ye Teng up, wanting to help Ye Teng heal his injuries, but the red lotus side was stupid and hugged very tightly.

"Hehe, Ye Teng......"

It's been like this all the time, and it's like being stupid.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qing was a little helpless, "Red Lotus, Red Lotus, what's wrong with you......"

Yan Qing called a few times, but there was no response, as if she didn't listen to anyone at all.

is smirking while reading Ye Teng's name.

Seeing this, Yan Qing didn't say much, pressed on Ye Teng's shoulder with one hand, and a stream of aura rushed into Ye Teng's body.

At the moment when the aura rushed in, the devouring technique automatically operated to dissipate the medicinal power for Ye Teng, and seeing this scene, Yan Qing let go of his hand in shock.

"Is the exercise that can run automatically after the cultivator passes out, is it a legendary exercise, or is it ...... What kind of person is Ye Teng" Yan Qing's mind is what kind of person Ye Teng is, and why does he have such a powerful technique?

And the big battle next to it, the side is still going on.

"Boss, are you okay?" Xiao Wu and the remaining six tyrants came to Yan Qing with great concern.

"I'm fine, protect Ye Teng?" Yan Qing said, taking off into the air,

Launching a terrifying attack on the ironclad beast.

Roar, roar, roar

The ironclad beast, as if provoked by a group of beasts and Yan Qing, roared, hammered its chest and roared, and the ghost beast was instantly shocked away.

The terrifying giant claw slapped in the direction of Ye Teng in the second rage.

"Ye Teng ......"

"Ye Teng ......"

Yan Qing roared, but unfortunately it was too late.

The tempo is still a beat slower.

However, just when the giant claw was only two meters away from Ye Teng, a large purple seal shot out of the space in front of him with a bang.

Bang bang bang

Boom

The claws were slapped away, and not only that, but even the ironclad beast was also slapped away by the sudden purple mark.

Meow meow

Then the sound of meow sounded.

From the space, a teenager walked out, the boy was dressed in a simple cloth clothes, about one meter five, with purple hair, draped on his face in a mess, on his shoulders, a pair of clear eyes, looking at the ironclad beast, in his left hand, holding a purple kitten.

Meow meow

Seeing everyone, the little purple cat, a little timid, as if showing off herself, meowed twice.