What was in Yang Qing's hand was not a blade, but a sharp thorn-shaped object carved with a talisman carving.

This spike is extremely familiar to the old man of the Temple, because it is one of the few precious spiritual objects left by the older generation of the Great Wilderness.

It's like the red knife.

The Red Desolate Sword is the eye of the formation on the Holy Mountain, providing sufficient protection for the Holy Mountain, and this spike is the divine weapon in the hands of the Great Desolate Temple, which has been used to nail a master of the Divine Realm to the stone wall for twenty years.

The name of this master is Mengcha, he is from the Qiyun tribe, and in the bloody battle of Qiyun, the old man of the temple teamed up with Menghan Baku to imprison him, and the reason why he imprisoned him was because he thought that one day he would understand that he was a great wilderness man and would fight for the great wilderness.

But apparently Meng Cha did not give in, and later he chose to die by himself, and once scattered his vitality in the heavens and the earth, indirectly providing Zhang Xiaodao with a majestic foundation of vitality.

It's just that the old man of the temple never thought that Tuoba Lie, the former holy son of the Great Wilderness, had coveted this person and found Meng Cha, but he was scared away by Li Yi and kept silent about it.

But Yang Qing took out a lock god cone, which meant that there were still three remaining in the wooden box she was carrying behind her, and this set of trivia god cone was now in her hands.

No one knew the power of the trio cone better than the old man of the temple, and if he was pierced by this awl, he would not have the power to return to heaven, how could he not be shocked.

When Yang Qing saw the pale face of the old man in the temple, he knew that he had taken out the trivia awl to have a deterrent effect.

Fighting is never a simple matter, the old man of the temple has a great wilderness totem is a period of incomparably strong, if he is allowed to play wantonly, the more he fights, the smoother the situation, she is not sure if Li Yi can still stalemate with him even if he is desperate.

After revealing the Trivia Cone, the old man of the temple will definitely be afraid of its power and shrink his feet, which will make Li Yi's next battle much easier, and it will also affect this world-related duel.

Li Yi naturally understood Yang Qing's intentions. He quickly breathed for a short time, and looked carefully into the old man's eyes, as if to guess the meaning of the look in his pupils.

The old man of the Templar quickly regained his composure, opened his now abundant lips and said, "Even if the trivia cone is in your hands, you can't touch me, you can't penetrate this cone through my body. ”

His words were very calm, but Yang Qing and Li Yi knew that he was afraid, and Li Yi looked at Zhang Xiaodao in the sky with deep meaning: "What if I come to you in an instant?"

The old man of the temple suddenly remembered that Zhang Xiaodao seemed to have some kind of magical ability of the Northern God Gate, and this ability seemed to be able to cross space. And his barrier supernatural powers naturally can't block it.

Yang Qing raised his neck and shouted, "Little knife, come down quickly!"

Zhang Xiaodao, who was in mid-air, didn't hear Yang Qing's shout at all, he was concentrating on the battle.

Zhang Xiaodao's movements became faster and faster, and all the spaces he had moved in mid-air left a line of fire, and at this time, the two of them had already passed a cup of tea, and at high speed, the night sky seemed to be being drawn indiscriminately by a certain brush with flames.

Sichendari was already losing his body, and the wrinkles on his aged cheeks seemed to be weathered. The wrinkles are more profound, and the background of the old face without a trace of expression is getting whiter and whiter, and I feel more and more as if I am not far from death.

This qiē stems from his stupid desire to kill Zhang Xiaodao and choose to fight.

Zhang Xiaodao has walked out of the Tower of Babel for the second time. The top figures of the Tang Dynasty knew that once he entered the Destiny Xuan, he might be the most terrible Destiny Xuan in the world.

And Zhang Xiaodao has not only stepped into the Five Elements, but has mastered Yin and Yang, even if he is a master of the peak realm of supernatural powers. Under his invincible pig-killing knife, his incomprehensible fusion of spirits, and his endless combat methods, he will inevitably be clumsy, or die quietly.

What's more, Szchanda Japan is not good at head-to-head duels. Under the defense all the way, there was no momentum for a long time, and in the sky he was like a young eagle that had just learned to fly, being chased by a goshawk that had been soaring in the sky for some years.

This kind of resistance is destined to not last long, Zhang Xiaodao had a flash of inspiration in his mind, a pair of fire wings with a scorching temperature flapped fiercely, and in addition to maintaining a safe distance from Siqin Dari, he circled dozens of times!

A tornado of flames appeared in mid-air, and the center of the tornado was none other than Sichendari.

Siqindari looked desperate, all the space where he could escape was blocked by the scorching flames, and he could not pass through the flames, once he forcibly crossed it, the molten slurry stained on his body would surely melt him into a white bone.

Obviously, Zhang Xiaodao did not intend to wait for the Siqin Dari moth to put out the fire, his body easily passed through the increasingly intense tornado flames, and at this time, the Siqin Dari in front of him was sweating wildly because of the rapid increase in temperature.

A drop of sweat happened to slip into his eyes at this time, and the moment the discomfort appeared, Zhang Xiaodao's pig-killing knife had already attacked.

Siqindari quickly drew a huge shield, raised it fiercely on his cheek, and the pig-killing knife and shield made a loud bang, and he fell suddenly, but he stopped before the tornado flames, and was only a trace away from being melted into white bones.

The moment a trace of luck spread to his heart, he didn't have time to paint, and saw Zhang Xiaodao suddenly appear in front of his eyes.

Zhang Xiaodao's cheeks were almost inhuman, and they were even more terrifying against the backdrop of the fiery red light.

At the last moment, Siqindari had no time to paint, but he had time to get into his body with great force just now, and he pulled a mouthful of blood.

A mouthful of blood spurts out, and it's a painting!

Zhang Xiaodao's pig-killing knife slashed on the blood-colored painting, and he couldn't continue to fall, but he overflowed with a smile at this moment.

The corners of his smiling mouth rose to match the molten scar on his cheek.

The pig-killing knife no longer fell, but was slapped with the greasy knife surface, and Siqindari, who felt the great power through the painting, fell into the tornado flames!

Wang Daniu, who was tilting his head up, saw that something had pierced through the flames in the night sky, and he couldn't help but look nervous, but he saw that it was a human figure covered with flames all over his body.

The burning humanoid did not fall fast, but the speed of fragmentation was extremely fast, but it was much thinner in a snap of a finger, and after a white bone with flames left the body, the entire skeleton was instantly shattered, and it was scattered on the top of the mountain!

At this time, another flame fell rapidly, turned into a red line and came to the top of the mountain, and came to Wang Da Niu's side.

Wang Da Niu knew that this flame was Zhang Xiaodao, and he didn't look back at the battle traces of Zhang Xiaodao in the sky, and suddenly had a strong desire to see the scenery after the night sky was frozen!

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The top ten Golden Tribe warriors on the ladder were completely blocked by the two hundred Qiyun warriors, and no matter how brave they were, they couldn't seem to break through this seemingly thin human wall.

The explosion on the top of the mountain shook their hearts, and the battle between Zhang Xiaodao and Siqindari in the night sky was clearly seen by the warriors who fell from the ladder and were unable to participate in the battle.

This will undoubtedly bring a strong sense of frustration to the warriors of the Ten Golden Tribes, and their morale is getting lower and lower as the warriors in front of them are unable to fight their way through the gap in the Qiyun Tribe.

It's just that they would never have imagined that there was only one old man left on the holy mountain at this time, and the rest of them all died tragically on the top of the mountain.

After Zhang Xiaodao landed on the ground, his appearance disappeared in an instant, his face was as pale as paper, and the battle in the night sky seemed to be brilliant and gorgeous, but Yan Zhan Ng's body was overdrawn.

He gulped in the cold air, but his heart suddenly went cold.

This kind of coldness must have some roots, Zhang Xiaodao raised his head and saw the other end of the battle group, and sensed that it was the strong killing intent of the old man of the temple towards him.

Xu Sande and Huang Zhenfeng saw that Zhang Xiaodao had successfully killed Siqin Dari, so they naturally joined the battle group, but their role was only to continuously destroy the magical barrier of the old man of the temple, like a pioneer, waiting for Li Yi, the main general, to kill with a blow.

Yang Qing and Li Yi sprinted forward side by side at this time, revealing her strength in the realm of at least the Xuan Realm, and the spikes in her hands attracted Zhang Xiaodao's attention.

Zhang Xiaodao had seen spikes, in a place called Fanshan, and even saw the owner who had been pierced through his body by spikes, the handsome and somewhat scummy Great Wilderness man, who gave him a lot of vitality accumulation!

As if sensing Yang Qing's intentions, Zhang Xiaodao stood up, and saw Yang Qing's jade arm suddenly backwards, took out another spike, and threw it at Zhang Xiaodao.

The moment they threw out the spikes, Li Yi, Huang Zhenfeng, and Xu Sande increased their attack in vain, leaving the old man of the temple with no time to snatch it.

The spike drew a graceful parabola in mid-air and landed in the hands of Zhang Xiaodao.

It's a little cold to the touch, but it gives people an extremely sharp feeling.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at the battle group, suddenly laughed stupidly, and said, "That old man, you have to pay attention to your side!"

His words resounded through the top of the holy mountain with vitality.

The old man of the temple snorted coldly when he heard this, but in his perception, Zhang Xiaodao suddenly disappeared, which made his heart suddenly startled!

The rhythm of the barrier supernatural power slowed down by half a beat, and the pressure on Huang Zhenfeng and Xu Sande, who were in charge of opening the way, dropped sharply, and Li Yi and Yang Qing quickly crossed this difficult journey and approached the old man of the temple wirelessly.

Zhang Xiaodao still did not appear, as if he had evaporated in the world out of thin air.

For this reason, the old man of the temple had to leave some strength in case of emergency, and leaving some strength was equivalent to putting less pressure on the four people in front of him.

When they came to the Holy Mountain, completely overturned the Temple, and killed only the Old Man of the Temple, Sheng Tang and his party naturally had to fight hard at this moment when they were about to usher in a big victory.

The old men of the temple were afraid, and the people of the Tang Dynasty began to fight hard. Naturally, Li Yi quickly appeared not far from the old man of the temple, Li Yi breathed lightly, and the ordinary long knife slashed again.

This time, the Holy Mountain is split in two! (To be continued......