Shan Xiao could see that Jiang Ci was really tired, not pretending, three identical faces appeared at the same time, they seemed to have walked out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and the same dagger was wrapped in a monstrous killing intent, stabbing at Jiang Ci's vital point from three directions.

At this moment, a scorching golden light erupted from Jiang Ci's eyes, different from the color of the Golden Body Technique, these two golden lights were majestic and terrifying, and when he stared at them, Shanxiao's heart seemed to tremble, and the indomitable killer's heart became a joke.

Those were two flaming golden candles that could burn all the ghosts.

Everywhere the golden light went, everything was hidden, and the phantom became a ridiculous toy in Jiang Ci's eyes, and at this moment, he punched decisively.

With the blessing of Long Yuan, a lifelike white tiger manifested from behind Jiang Ci, it seemed to come from the primeval world, like a sharp blade stained with divine blood, and the incomparable killing intent soared into the sky.

The White Tiger Taixuan Fist Sutra broke through to the fourth form at this moment, Jiang Ci blasted out with a punch, and the roaring White Tiger was descending the mountain, and its Gengjin killing intent turned into a substantial wind, cutting the hard floor tiles like a knife.

The two phantoms were directly crushed by the killing intent, and the white tiger rushed straight to the true body of the mandrill, and in front of the real killing intent, he actually felt fear.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and the mandrill saw Jiang Ci's golden vertical pupils, cold and ruthless, it was these eyes that saw through his illusion, was he a human or a monster?

It's a pity that the mandrill didn't have time to ask this sentence again, and in front of the white tiger, he felt a real fear of death.

Even though the majestic golden pupils made him stiff, the mandrill still used all his strength to stab the peak blow, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the dagger, and the momentum of the attack was instantly great, but the whole person quickly withered.

In the face of that divine beast, the mandrill no longer had any intention of sniping, he had already broken through his heart defense with killing intent, and he just wanted to block this punch and then flee away.

The moment Jiang Ci opened his golden pupil to see through the illusion, he had already lost.

But all this was just in vain, and the full force of the blood could not compete with Jiang Ci's peak punch, and the white tiger crashed into the bronze divine soldier with an unstoppable attitude, and then turned into a sharp fist intent, cutting him like Ling Chi.

The dense blood line instantly turned the mandrill into an ugly monster, and in the next moment, he would become a corpse.

Will it be reduced to a puddle of minced meat, or will it be punched through the chest? There is no difference between this, but the mandrill does not want to die, and the Phantom Fox Demon Pill that brought him an adventure exploded at this moment, and the only remaining demonic power of the Purple Mansion Realm manifested from his body, and a huge fox tail appeared from the void, blocking the white tiger.

The golden light and the dark blue demonic power converged at this moment, turning into a dazzling pillar of light that ran through the entire underground space, and some people looked up, and even saw the hideous mountain stones extending on the extremely high stone wall.

They didn't know what was happening, and even thought that there had been another fatal change, so their already panicked hearts became even more anxious.

Because many people have already died in the hands of the bronze giant, except for those who can compete with one or two of the divine weapons, the others can't break the defense at all, and can only be slaughtered.

Although the fox tail is a purple mansion-level supernatural power, it is only a rootless ping, and there is no follow-up power, so the white tiger quickly bites it off, and then completely tears it apart.

But this was enough for the mandrill to react, and he tried his best to perform stealth again, only this time not to attack, but to escape.

The already seriously injured body was overwhelmed, and a large piece of flesh bloomed on the way to hide, and the blood lines that were cut by the fist intent were completely separated from the flesh and bone after all, and the mandrill instantly turned into a skinned field chicken.

This pain made him want to wail, but he didn't dare, and only after running to a safe enough distance did he carefully curl up in the corner and pull out a spirit grass with trembling two fingers.

The mandrill bit the herb with all his might, and in the process, blood gushed out with his movements, until he spat the juice from his mouth onto his body, and finally stopped the worsening of the injury.

He was tired, but he didn't dare to sit down, so he could only try to maintain a relaxed posture, staring at the mountain wall in front of him with blood-colored eyes, and let out a low howl like a beast in his throat.

The mandrill's gaze was first full of pain and cruelty, and then turned into a dead silence, in his state, it was impossible to lift the ritual, and the bronze bamboo slips had also been lost, and now the only thing he could do seemed to be waiting to be trampled to death by the bronze man, or when the five hours arrived, the mysterious power would crush him.

So what's the point of running away like this? Mandrill's consciousness began to blur, but he didn't have the courage to commit suicide after all.

He was even thinking that the group would find a solution.

Jiang Ci sat on the bronze wreckage, trying to use the dragon yuan to expel the snake venom from the flesh and blood.

Shanman's escape was beyond his expectations, but he had no means to stop it, and the blow of the Purple Mansion Realm still left him with no time to care about anything else.

However, even if the mandrill escaped, Jiang Ci also felt that he was already a dead man, and no one knew the power of that punch better than himself, just looking at the flesh and skin scattered on the ground, he knew that if there was no accident, he would die.

Therefore, Jiang Ci was relieved to stay here to recover, because there were two bronze monsters that were passively attracted and were running towards him.

The Long Yuan from his eyes was fading, and his golden vertical pupils were returning to normal, but there was still a trace of golden light remaining in the depths of his pupils, making his eyes like electricity, and he could shine a dazzling light.

Jiang Ci felt that there was an unknowable change in his eyes, his eyesight improved again, and he could even vaguely see the operation of the spiritual power in his body, which was a qualitative change.

The five senses are the basis of perception, and now that his eyesight has changed so much, and his perception has also increased, Jiang Ci feels that if he experiences the matter of being watched by the mandrill again, he will be able to detect the truth as soon as possible.

The improvement that Long Yuan has brought to his eyes is huge, and if he continues to break through in the future, he may be able to open the treasure of his eyes and cultivate a pair of fiery eyes in Yan Yuye's mouth.

The thoughts in his heart flew, the snake venom had also been exhausted by Long Yuan, and he had consumed the snake venom with his physique, but now he didn't need to worry about it, but his body was still a little paralyzed and was recovering.

Two bronze giants had already arrived in front of them, their four arms still covered in blood, and it was clear that many of them had died here.

Eight arms smashed down at the same time, the black short sword in Jiang Ci's hand flew, and the cold light flashed, and there were two more arms on the ground in an instant.

He kicked the bronze man in the calf and dodged the attack of the remaining six arms, but the stalemate body was still far from being as good as it was in its heyday, and was grazed by one of the fists, and immediately flew out.

Heavy steps followed, Jiang Ci tossed and turned in the narrow gap, and the short sword easily cut off half of the soles of his feet.

Taking advantage of the unsteady standing of the bronze man, he found the right time to break out of the encirclement of the two monsters, and then went around his back and stabbed his knee with a sword, completely destroying one leg.

In this way, the pressure was greatly relieved, he ran out to open the distance, and then concentrated on dealing with this bronze man, but he didn't expect that at this time, a monster appeared from the corner of the stalactite mountain.

Jiang Ci frowned, he knew that the situation had reached the worst moment, it was obvious that those people were in a bad situation, otherwise there would not be so many monsters attracted to it.

Now is not the time to worry about this, I hope that Lin Yinuo and their personnel will not be damaged too much, after all, they are half a comrade-in-arms along the way.

And this is not the key, the most important thing is that time is almost too late, not to mention the bronze monster, these mountain walls will also completely block everyone's retreat, this is the most troublesome thing.

Before the other bronze man surrounded him, Jiang Ci cut off a wrist with a sword, and then no longer wasting time with them, he ran towards the high platform.

He was going to climb the ninety-nine steps and try to put an end to all these changes.

Jiang Ci has already discovered that whether it is a clay figure or a bronze statue, whether it is a divine soldier or a stalactite that grows abruptly, they all have a special aura on their bodies, which is the same as the mysterious power, and it is also of the same origin as the Xuanhuang Qi on the plaque.

At the moment when the bronze man appeared, it was the beginning of the Xuanhuang Qi's abnormal movement, Jiang Ci felt that all this had something to do with it, and he wanted to find the answer to the solution.

Otherwise, even if you kill all the bronze statues, you won't be able to get out.

"Trespasser or die!"

The direction of Jiang Ci's escape seemed to have touched the reverse scales of the bronze man, and they let out a mechanical roar, desperately chasing after it, and even the monster with a broken leg climbed on the ground with four arms.

The back was soon occupied by shadows, and the eight arms seemed to be enveloped in all directions, Jiang Ci integrated into the sword with the true intention of the White Tiger Taixuan, and the sharp sword light drew a long rainbow in front of him, and dozens of copper fingers were like spearheads directly inserted into the ground.

He was just about to drill out of the torn hole, but he didn't expect there to be a sound of breaking the air above his head, Jiang Ci instantly rolled to the back, only to see that the severed finger had regrown, re-enclosing the opening, and firmly enclosing him in a cage composed of big hands.

Then the two big hands began to squeeze towards the middle, if they were allowed to get close, Jiang Ci would definitely be crushed into a meatloaf by the terrifying weight.

He wanted to cut a new path with his short sword, but he didn't expect that these bronze statues not only inexplicably had the ability to regenerate, but also became stronger.

Jiang Ci slashed out with a sword, but it only left an extremely deep sword mark on his hand, and he did not cut it off like before.

It was the Xuanhuang Qi that was doing tricks again, Jiang Ci noticed something strange, the distance was closer, and the thick aura on these bronze people was even stronger, so there was a change.

He slashed three swords in a row before he made a hole to let himself out, taking advantage of the time needed to regenerate, Jiang Ci was just about to act, but unexpectedly, the bronze man with a broken leg had already chased after him.

It completely changed its form, its four arms became thick legs that were good at running and climbing, and that leg became a tail that maintained balance.

It pounced directly on Jiang Ci from a position dozens of meters away, opening its big mouth full of sharp teeth, trying to swallow him alive.

And behind him, the copper fingers that grew back were heavy and sharp, completely blocking the way of retreat.