Without waiting for Xuanqing to respond, the old man on the farm took advantage of the moment Master Tongtian appeared to divert everyone's attention and hide his figure again.

By the time everyone noticed, someone was already screaming.

It was Liang Zhiche who made the scream, but he was not injured, he screamed because Liang Zhizhou, who was closest to him, always paid attention to his safety, so the moment the old man on the farm appeared, he reacted one step ahead of everyone and stretched out his hand to push Liang Zhiche away.

And the price to pay is. An arm.

"Tsk."

After a disgruntled stump, the old man of the farm returned to darkness.

Xuan Qing was anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Because the moment the gluttonous ghost Tongtian mage appeared, he beat Jiang Kai to the point of uncertainty about life and death, and then attacked this side, Xuanqing had no choice but to fight with him.

Xuan Qing obviously felt that the strength of the other party was not as good as his own, but the duel between the Tongtian mages was not as simple and crude as the Jianghu Warlock.

Tongtian Mage not only has many means, but also has extremely tenacious vitality, not to mention endurance, unless the difference in strength is too large, otherwise under the endless variety of spells, even if one of the hard power is weaker, it is not so easy to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Moreover, the other party's purpose does not seem to be to defeat Xuanqing, but only to ensure that Xuanqing can't take care of the situation over there, so he prefers to fight to delay time.

In other words, the key to this battle lies in the battlefield of the charlatans.

But the situation on the other side is not optimistic, although these people brought by Xuanqing are the best of the younger generation among the gatekeepers, but they lack experience, plus they have experienced a round of consumption before, and there is no way to take the old man on the farm.

Ram Shan and Lu Xing were already injured, Liang Zhizhou was cut off again, lost his combat effectiveness, and Liang Zhiche, who was still naïve, couldn't accept it for a while, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart, and he was at a loss and stunned in place.

And Jiang Kai is gone, not to mention more.

All the pressure came to Qin Shenbo, who was also injured.

But as a martial arts cultivator, he is good at hand-to-hand combat methods for refining the body, and the techniques he has mastered are almost all offensive techniques that increase his own strength or destructive, just like a heavily armed warrior, he can resist and fight, but he is too bulky, let alone asking for enemies.

But the old man on the farm was just extremely flexible again, he came out with a knife coldly, and then disappeared in place without waiting for Qin Shenbo to fight back, just like the mosquito buzzing after turning off the lights, you know that he is on the side, but he can't see or touch it, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will be bitten, and he will be nauseated.

Qin Shenbo had nowhere to exert his strength, so he could only be vigilant around him, and he resisted with the blessing of his magic.

But his aura and defensive power are far inferior to Jiang Kai's somewhat deviant Golden Bell Jar, although with a high degree of concentration and full preparation, he can dangerously block the sneak attack of the old man on the farm against different people every time, but the price is substantial damage to the body.

After a few times, Qin Shenbo's body was covered with knife marks and bruises, although it was not fatal, but the degree of condensation of the qi would be weakened by one point every time.

"Stop the bleeding for him!" Qin Shenbo blocked another knife for Lu Xing, and yelled at Liang Zhiche.

But Liang Zhiche was looking at Liang Zhizhou's broken arm in a daze, and Liang Zhizhou had already fainted, his skin was pale, obviously because of excessive blood loss.

Hearing Qin Shenbo's voice, he woke up, and while wiping his tears, he tore his clothes and tied Liang Zhizhou's big arm to stop the bleeding, and then carefully wrapped Liang Zhizhou's severed arm, gently shaking Liang Zhizhou like a bewildered child.

"Brother?"

During this period, several times the sword light had almost slashed at his neck, but they were all blocked back by Qin Shenbo.

Qin Shenbo looked at Liang Zhiche, who had changed as if he had changed, and sighed secretly.

"Pure Gold Recipe!"

I don't know how many times he's used the Essence Technique, and this is the only spell that allows him to have the most powerful defense.

But he is already good at substituting offense for defense, and defense is not his style, so how aggrieved he is at this time, I'm afraid only he knows.

This time, the essence of gold was even worse, and it only blocked the old man on the farm with two sword lights and broke the law with a bang.

But the light of the knife is still sharp, and every knife is so tricky and dangerous.

Qin Shenbo looked at Xuanqing, the two Tongtian mages over there were fighting, the Dao sword was buzzing, and the fist marks were fierce, but he couldn't get a result, if he changed to usual, he had such an opportunity, as a martial idiot, he would definitely want to see the bottom carefully.

But not now, the responsibility on him does not allow him to be distracted in the slightest.

As the defense struggled, he realized that a passive defense would not do much.

Because he has been consumed, but the opponent's attack power has not decreased at all, and under the advantages of one or the other, sooner or later there will be times when he can't stop it.

Thinking of this, Qin Shenbo made a bold decision.

He deliberately sold a flaw, causing the sword to attack him.

Just as the sword light was about to slash at his neck, he turned sideways and twisted the fatal blow, allowing the dagger to slash into his body along his collarbone.

But this is exactly the result that Qin Shenbo wants.

Seeing that the blow failed, the old man on the farm wanted to run away again, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't draw his knife!

The moment the dagger slashed into his left shoulder, Qin Shenbo cast a stone skin technique, making the muscles in his body as tough as rocks, and firmly jammed the dagger.

Then, Qin Shenbo endured the severe pain in his heart, and swung out a punch with all his strength with his right hand, and the sound of a tiger's roar was heard when the fist wind passed.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Gang Qi conjured up a fierce tiger that chose people to devour, which was many times more vivid and wild than the tiger that Liang Zhizhou had conjured up with Confucian poetry and animal behavior, and smashed straight into the front door of the old man on the farm.

But the latter reacted just as quickly, and at the last moment, the dagger came out of his hand, dodging the fatal blow, twisting his body in a way that transcended his cognition, and took the punch with his left arm, falling backwards.

Under the protection of the abandoned car, although the old man of the farm was injured, it was not fatal, and he tried to disappear into the darkness again at the cost of breaking an arm.

Qin Shenbo couldn't hit a single blow, his eyes were split, he knew that it was impossible to use the same trick a second time, and he was afraid that he would not have a chance to kill the other party again.

But just when he was annoyed, the old man on the farm, who had disappeared halfway, reappeared, his face full of horror.

Qin Shenbo was stunned, but he saw that he didn't know when, a pair of hands poked out from the rock wall at a distance from the ground, and hugged the other party from behind.

Then, the rock wall next to the farmer's head began to melt gradually, and the lava spread over him, burning out bursts of white smoke, and almost instantly, the smell of meat emanated from the farmman's body.

Jiang Kai's distorted face came out of the rock wall next to the old man's head on the farm, and he, who was wrapped in lava, was like a demon crawling out of hell at this time, so that Qin Shenbo subconsciously took half a step back, and his back was cold.

If Jiang Kai hadn't half of his body into the ground, perhaps Qin Shenbo would have been even more horrified to find that there was a dark purple hot oil pot hanging on his back!

The old man on the farm opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't make any sound except for a mouth full of white smoke, and he couldn't even scream in pain, because the moment he was locked up, he felt an incomparably violent burning in his body, his vocal cords had already been burned out, and his whole person was gradually turning into ashes from his internal organs.

Jiang Kai's face turned pale, obviously the previous sneak attack hurt him a lot, but he still leaned into the other party's ear and whispered like a demon:

"Compared to me, what you forced to raise is also considered an evil cultivator?"

Let's do these first, and then add more depending on the situation, it is estimated that it should be quite cold, lying flat and spicy

(End of chapter)