(8 points)

None of the surrounding scenery was spared, and all of them were destroyed between the two.

Seeing this, Cheng Yingtian's face sank, he had just used eighty percent of his strength, and he was caught by the other party so easily, which made him a little hesitant.

"Boy, your treasure is also quite extraordinary."

Cheng Qian smiled slightly when he heard this: "Heh, although your treasure is sharp, it is just an imitation, if the real spirit treasure is here, Cheng will not chase such a long way."

"What about the imitation, I can see that you are also a good spirit treasure, but the emphasis on mine is the offensive type, and yours is an auxiliary type, and you can't even call it a defensive spirit treasure, how can you beat me?" Cheng Yingtian was also a little stunned in his heart, the other party's hand was just an auxiliary imitation spirit treasure, and it was able to compete with his offensive type.

"You are very wrong, although I am only an auxiliary type, but your mistake is that you are shallow, and you have not seen the quality of my white tripod until now, to tell you the truth, this is a real Tongtian Lingbao, not an imitation can be compared"

Cheng Qian smiled sneeringly, raised his hand to the white dragon tripod a little away, and suddenly the white mang's body was magnificent, and the lid of the tripod was suddenly opened.

Then a strange scene appeared, white filaments gushed out from the mouth, and instantly turned into a puff of white threads, winding towards the old man.

"Tongtian Lingbao" Cheng Yingtian's face sank, and he couldn't help but repeat Cheng Qian's words in a lost voice, which he didn't expect, and he always thought that the other party was also using imitation Lingbao.

"Cheng boy, you still have a lot of spirit treasures, but even if your one is a real Tongtian spirit treasure, it may not be able to defeat his imitation spirit treasure, because your treasure is not suitable for combat at all. The voice of the Huangquan Ancestor slowly came out.

"How can you see it" Cheng Qian returned in shock.

"His imitation spirit treasure is also famous in the demon world, and the four words of innate spirit treasure are not comparable to ordinary spirit treasures, even if he is an imitation spirit treasure, he will definitely exert the power of the spirit treasure of Tongtian" Huangquan Ancestor said like this.

"Then what should I do" Cheng Qian's heart suddenly lost his heart when he heard this, and there was not much time to merge, I am afraid that if it drags on, the hunter will eventually become the prey again.

"Hehe, didn't the old man give you a broken sword? You have already mastered the treasure technique, so you don't need to wait any longer at this time?" said Huangquan Old Ancestor's sly laughter.

Cheng Qian was stunned when he heard this, but he was surprised in his heart, he didn't think about the broken sword spirit treasure at all before, it was not that he didn't trust the treasure, but the spiritual power required for refining was too great, and now at the moment of battle, how could he put himself in danger?

However, at this moment, Cheng Yingtian's face flashed a trace of fierceness, but the burning color in his eyes was difficult to hide, Tongtian Lingbao, that is a higher quality than his imitation Lingbao, I can't help but be greedy in my heart, although the other party is using Tongtian Lingbao, but it is only an auxiliary type, if you go all out, it is not impossible to defeat the white giant ding.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yingtian immediately had the urge to fight again, with a strong smile on his mouth, the hand holding the black knife shook suddenly, and a huge arc circled around his body.

Suddenly, the wind around Chengying Tian was fierce, and the sky, which was almost dusk, seemed a little dimer, and a black arc suddenly bounced out on the blade.

"Boy, go die"

Cheng Yingtian shouted, the black knife in his hand swung more violently, and slashed in front of him, and suddenly all the surrounding heaven and earth aura was triggered, and it was instantly absorbed by those black yin winds.

roar

An angry roar came out, and suddenly the phantom shadow that had been strange and poor rushed out from the tip of the knife, and with a roar of rage, with a majestic spiritual pressure, it rushed towards Cheng Qian. ...,

Cheng Qian's face changed when he saw this, and the treasure trick in his heart suddenly urged, and the white dragon tripod was full of light, and a puff of white silk poured out from the mouth of the ding, and fiercely wound towards the strange poor phantom.

roar

The fluffy white silk thread, but in the blink of an eye, the strange poor phantom was entangled, wrapping it like a rice dumpling.

Swinging out the black knife, Cheng Yingtian's face turned pale and struck, obviously using all his strength twice in a row to urge the imitation spirit treasure in his hand, and the mana consumed was by no means ordinary, and he was looking at Qi Qi Qi in front of him who was wrapped in white silk with a gloomy face.

However, as soon as Cheng Qian's face changed, the white silk thread was disintegrated in an instant, only to hear another roar from Qi Qian, his limbs trembled, and his wings on his back suddenly stretched out, like a hedgehog's fur, suddenly black light burst out, and a dense black light like raindrops appeared, shooting fiercely in the direction where Cheng Qian was.

"This ...... It's too tough," Cheng Qian's face turned pale, and he looked at this qiē in horror.

At this time, he was not allowed to think about it too much, and under the dripping of Bailongding, he suddenly became a little bigger, and quickly blocked in front of Cheng Qian.

Phew

Suddenly, those black mangs met with the tripod's body, and the sound of smacking came out, the surface of the white dragon tripod flickered, and the exquisite white dragons on the tripod's body even showed a trace of pain, obviously bearing a lot of attacks.

Cheng Qian's face sank when he saw this, and he slapped one hand on his waist, and in a flash of inspiration, a broken sword appeared in Cheng Qian's hand.

At this time, I couldn't care about that, I saw Cheng Qian take a breath suddenly, and the mana in his whole body was like a flood bursting the embankment, frantically injected into the broken sword, and the cold and piercing chill spread all over the whole body from the broken sword.

However, in the blink of an eye, most of the mana in Cheng Qian's body had been sucked into the broken sword, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Drink" In a hurry, Cheng Qian shouted, raised his hand and slammed the broken sword forward.

Suddenly, the surrounding wood aura seemed to be stimulated, and it frantically gathered in front of him, and one by one the spirit bodies that flashed with blue light appeared.

"This is ......" Cheng Yingtian looked at Cheng Qian's movements with a suspicious expression, and at this time, the black knife in his hand actually stretched out from the handle of the knife with thin black lines, wrapping his entire right hand, looking a little mysterious.

Oh

A sound of the Nine Dragons roared out, and the spirit bodies with blue light flickered one after another, and finally transformed into the form of a long dragon, each long dragon had sharp claws and sharp teeth, extremely fierce, and a not weak spiritual pressure was diffused from its body.

Then these cyan dragons seemed to have discovered something, and their eyes all looked at the Qi Qi Qi who was frantically attacking Bai Longding, and suddenly the fierce light was revealed, and each face even had anthropomorphic hatred, and then turned into a dragon shadow in the sky, like a cyan long snake, and pounced on Qi Qi with teeth and claws.

However, after a few breaths, the huge Qi Poor Phantom was wrapped in several green dragons, grabbing and biting, and the Yin Qi in Qi Qi's body leaked out wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the Qi Qi became sluggish...... ，