Qingyang's appearance was a trouble for Ximen Ying and Murong Zhu, but it was an unexpected surprise for Duanmu Song, he didn't expect that Qingyang was willing to rush over to help when he knew that his opponent was strong. Although Qingyang's strength is not high, after all, it is a foundation building and cultivation, and it is also a rare help for the current crisis, as long as Qingyang can temporarily drag Murong Zhu, the pressure on his side can be greatly reduced, and it is not impossible to defeat the enemy in the end.

Seeing that Qingyang had been dragged by Murong Zhu, Duanmu Song had no choice but to remind loudly: "Qingyang Daoist be careful, that Murong Zhu has the cultivation of the fifth layer of foundation, and he is the best at using a medium-grade spiritual weapon-level Qi Mei stick, and he also has eighteen soul nails, this thing attacks tricky and weird, which is unguardable, Qingyang Daoist friends don't want his way." ”

With Qingyang's current cultivation, it is not a problem to deal with the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, the only thing that needs to be paid attention to is the enemy's special attack, and now that Murong Zhu's means have all been broken by Duanmu Song, then there is nothing to worry about, Qingyang's two-trick sword array resisted Murong Zhu's attack with one move, and took the time to say: "Thank you Duanmu Daoyou for reminding me, I will pay attention." ”

Seeing that Qingyang could still spare the effort to speak when he was fighting against him, this was not taking himself as a mid-stage foundation building monk in his eyes, Murong Zhu was suddenly furious, and shouted: "Boy, don't say much, try the power of my Soul Breaking Nail." ”

As soon as the words fell, I didn't see Murong Zhu make any moves, and suddenly a yin wind went straight to Qingyang's door, the speed was amazing, fortunately, Qingyang and Murong Zhu had been thinking out when they were fighting, so they could detect it at the first time.

Qingyang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sacrificed a spirit sword, slashed at the yin wind, only to hear a crisp sound, the spirit sword flew back upside down, and the soul breaking nail suddenly disappeared. Before Qingyang could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly two more yin winds came from behind.

Qingyang couldn't help but be secretly frightened, that Murong Zhu was obviously in front of him, but this Soul Breaking Nail appeared behind him, I really don't know how he did it, it seems that Duanmu Song is right, this Murong Zhu's Soul Breaking Nail is really tricky and weird.

In the face of the attack from behind, Qingyang's body did not move, and he hurriedly controlled the two spirit swords to fly into the air, forming a dual-element sword array to block the two yin winds behind him, and with two crisp sounds, the sword array dispersed, and the two soul breaking nails disappeared into the air.

Without waiting for Qingyang to take back the two spirit swords, a red light flashed above his head, and a Qi Mei stick with the momentum of Wan Jun had already been slashed on the head, not giving Qingyang time to deal with it calmly. In the face of such an attack, Qingyang did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly used his body technique to retreat sharply, and at the same time sacrificed another spirit sword, and the three pieces combined to form a sword formation to block the Qi Mei stick.

And that Murong Zhu's attack did not stop there, at the same time as sacrificing the Qi Mei stick, the other three Zimu Soul Breaking Nails had already shot, shooting towards Qingyang in three ways. Qingyang's spirit sword was pinned, and the opponent's attack came too fast, it was too late to dodge, and in desperation, Qingyang could only inject the true yuan into the snake spirit armor, hoping to escape this catastrophe.

The snake spirit armor is worthy of being the best spiritual weapon, after Qingyang injected the true yuan, the entire spirit armor emitted a faint fluorescence, and suddenly a spirit snake-like light and shadow flashed, and the three soul breaking nails flew back at a faster speed before they approached Qingyang's body.

Not only that, after being counterattacked by Qingyang's snake spirit armor, the yin wind carried by the three Zimu Soul Breaking Nails also weakened a lot, and most of the spiritual losses were lost, and the attack power was not as good as before.

And at this time, the three-element sword formation had already separated the victory and defeat from the Qi eyebrow stick, the three-element sword formation was broken, and Qingyang took two or three steps backwards in a row before he stabilized his figure. Qi Mei Stick was directly knocked away by the formation, and Murong Zhu's body was surging with qi and blood, and it took a long time to calm down.

That Murong Zhu didn't expect that this would be the result in the end, the serial attack that he had been brewing for a long time not only did not hurt Qingyang, but also caused the Soul Breaker Nail to be damaged, which shows that the third-layer foundation building monk in front of him is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and his real strength has surpassed that of some mid-foundation building monks, no wonder he dares to get involved in the affairs of the Duanmu family.

After figuring out the details of Qingyang, Murong Zhu no longer dared to hold it up, and retracted his mind of taking the enemy lightly, but no matter how he said it, his strength was stronger than the other party, as long as he fought steadily, he didn't believe that a small third-layer monk on the other party could turn the sky upside down.

The battle on Qingyang's side was quite normal, and the battle on Duanmu Song's side was completely different, Duanmu Song was like crazy, desperately attacking Ximen Ying, completely disregarding his own life, as if he wanted to end the battle in the shortest possible time.

Under Duanmu Song's super-level performance, and the desperate style of play that seemed to be about to end up together, Ximen Ying could only desperately protect himself, hoping to drag Murong Zhu back.

Before Qingyang came, Duanmu Song was actually a little desperate, and he knew very well in his heart that even if he fought for his life, it would be impossible for him to defeat Ximen Ying and Murong Zhu.

It seems that God has pity on the Duanmu family, and sent Qingyang over at a critical moment, which made the situation of Duanmu Song's defeat take a turn for the better. He knew that this was not a big turnaround, but this was the only life-saving straw in front of him, how could he not desperately grasp it?

Qingyang is an outsider after all, it is good to be able to come to help, it is impossible to do his best for the affairs of the Duanmu family, and Qingyang's strength is limited, so he may not be able to last long under Murong Zhu, so only Duanmu Song himself can turn the tide of the battle, and only he can save the Duanmu family.

It is precisely because he figured this out that Duanmu Song was so desperate, and he didn't know what means he used secretly, and his strength was greatly improved in a short period of time, even compared to Ximen Ying, who built the sixth layer of the foundation, it was not much better, and the offensive became more and more fierce, Ximen Ying suddenly became miserable, and shouted: "Brother Murong, this Duanmu Song is crazy, I can't hold on anymore, hurry up and solve your opponent to come and help." ”

couldn't solve Qingyang for a long time, and Murong Zhu was also helpless, and said: "Brother Ximen, it's not that I don't go over to help, but I can't pull away, this kid is too difficult to deal with." ”

Ximen Ying didn't expect this to be the result, he thought Murong Zhu was lazy, and said angrily: "Things have come to this point, aren't you still desperate?" There is no turning back, and if we miss this opportunity, we will probably have to live in the City Lord's Mansion for the rest of our lives. ”

Murong Zhu said: "Who does Brother Ximen think of me?" Am I the kind of person who cheats and cheats? This kid only looks like he is in the early stage of foundation building, and his real strength is no less than that of ordinary mid-stage monks, and I can't spare my hands here at all, and I'm afraid I will need you to help when I turn around. ”