Chapter 332: Difficult Killing!

Duanmu Yong panicked, really panicked!

The entanglement relationship between Zhou Yang and Xuanyang Immortal Sect is still secondary, if he has the upper hand, at most he will not kill Zhou Yang first.

But now the problem is that not only does he not have the upper hand, but he is also completely at a disadvantage!

The burning "Qianyang True Fire" attached to his defensive shield was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't extinguish it.

And Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian on the opposite side, including the "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python", have already joined forces to kill again.

Rumble!

Zhou Yang pinched the magic trick in his hand, and when he raised his hand, a "Qianyang Divine Thunder" bombarded Duanmu Yong.

Jiang Fengxian was also a jade hand seal, summoning a cyan "Yimu Divine Thunder" and then slashed towards Duanmu Yong.

The "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python" was even more straightforward, directly squirting out the demon pill that he had condensed for many years of hard work, treating the demon pill as a brick, and slamming it towards Duanmu Yong.

As soon as the two of them joined forces with a python, they had to take it seriously as the "pseudo-golden pill" purple-robed middle-aged monk, not to mention Duanmu Yong, who had just destroyed two defensive magic weapons.

After seeing this scene, his face was flustered, and at the same time, he couldn't care about the distressed treasure anymore, so he hurriedly waved his hand and took out a talisman treasure and stimulated it.

The rune treasure is also a rare defensive rune treasure, and when the rune is activated, it manifests a large black clock.

Duanmu Yong put the black big bell rune treasure on himself, and the whole person got into the big bell.

Boom Boom!

The golden divine thunder, the cyan divine thunder and a colorful demon pill slammed on the black bell one after another, turning the black bell like a grinding plate, making a burst of bell ringing sounds.

However, the black bell is extremely defensive, and although it has been attacked repeatedly, it shows no signs of dissipating.

Moreover, Zhou Yang could feel that Duanmu Yong, who was hiding in the black bell, was obviously extinguishing the "Qianyang True Fire" through the power of the black bell.

His "Qianyang True Fire" is certainly domineering, but it is not indestructible, whether it is a powerful water system supernatural power, or a powerful power beyond his realm, it can be extinguished.

As a defensive talisman treasure, the black bell is not a defensive talisman made by an ordinary fifth-order lower-grade magic weapon, and its strength is enough to extinguish his current "Qianyang True Fire".

After discovering this, Zhou Yang hurriedly shouted loudly: "Jiang Daoyou, let's increase the intensity of our attacks, since Duanmu Yong has even used the rune treasure, it means that he has exhausted his skills, we must kill him quickly to help Xiao Daoyou!"

"What Zhou Daoyou said is extremely true, and the means to look at the concubine's body is. ”

Jiang Fengxian's beautiful eyes flashed, and after responding to Zhou Yang's voice, even if he raised his jade hand, he actually took out a silver Fu Baolai.

As soon as the mana injected into the talisman in her hand was activated, the rune treasure in her hand quickly turned into a cyan bamboo sword and flew towards the black bell.

Fu Bao to Fu Bao, plus Zhou Yang and the "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python" from the side, the power of Duanmu Yong's black bell Fu Bao was suddenly consumed sharply, and soon the shape of the black bell loomed and became illusory.

When Duanmu Yong saw this situation, he suddenly didn't care about losing face, and hurriedly exhaled like thunder and shouted: "Lin Daoyou, save me!"

Well?

Lin Ruihua, a purple-robed middle-aged monk who was fighting Xiao Feng, frowned, glanced at the battle situation on Duanmu Yong's side, and his face changed slightly.

He didn't expect that just by dealing with an injured eighth-layer monk of the Purple Mansion and a third-layer monk of the Purple Mansion, Duanmu Yong couldn't take down the other party, but needed to ask him for help.

"What a crap!"

He cursed secretly in his heart, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to rescue Duanmu Yong.

Duanmu Yong can't die, if Duanmu Yong dies, not to mention how he will deal with the interrogation of the Xuanding faction in the future, there is a high probability that he will lose this battle today, which is something he can't accept.

But he wanted to save people, how could Xiao Feng let him get his wish.

"Leave it for me!"

With a loud shout in his mouth, Xiao Feng's mana was agitated, and he used several magic weapons with all his strength to attack the opponent.

His attack rune treasure had already exhausted its power and dissipated over time, and now he relied on the defensive rune treasure given by Zhou Yang to resist Lin Ruihua's attack.

Now if you want to defend and attack, you can only use those fourth-order high-grade magic weapons in your hand.

"You're looking for death!"

Lin Ruihua looked at Xiao Feng with a warm face, and with a wave of his hand, a purple-gold streamer slashed towards Xiao Feng angrily.

In that purple-gold streamer was a tiger head knife magic weapon, this thing was called "Purple Gold Demon Killing Demon Knife", it was a powerful fifth-order magic weapon, extremely sharp, and in this battle, Xiao Feng's three magic weapons had been destroyed one after another.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Feng was a fourth-order high-grade refiner and had a lot of spare magic weapons on his body, it was estimated that there would be no magic weapons available at this time.

At this time, when he saw the tiger head knife magic weapon coming, he had already tasted the power of this magic weapon, and hurriedly made his few magic weapons retreat, not daring to confront it head-on.

However, even so, the gap between the level of the magic weapon and the gap between the cultivation of the two sides made the Tiger Head Knife Magic Weapon quickly catch up with a square brick magic weapon of his imperial envoy, and cut the square brick magic weapon into two pieces on the spot, and continued to slash the yellow heart shield defense rune that protected him.

Burst!

Although he had a defensive talisman to block most of the power of the Tiger Head Knife, Xiao Feng, who had suffered this knife, still moved his throat and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

This is not the first time he has vomited blood, since he fought Lin Ruihua, he has been suffering frequent injuries.

Although "pseudo Jindan" has a "pseudo" word, the power is the power of real Jindan.

Every time the two sides fought head-to-head, even if he relied on the magic weapon spirit rune to block Lin Ruihua's attack, he would inevitably suffer a certain amount of concussion and backlash.

This concussive damage won't kill people all at once, but it will also greatly damage his body and reduce his strength when it accumulates.

However, if you lose the battle, you don't lose, although Xiao Feng is in a downwind and adversity, he mocked his opponent mercilessly: "Hmph, the pseudo-golden pill is the pseudo-golden pill, don't think that if you refine a [Outer Dao Golden Pill], you really regard yourself as a Jindan stage monk, you are just an incompetent coward on the path of self-extinction!"

Refining the "Outer Dao Jindan" is equivalent to cutting off the Jindan Avenue by yourself, and eliminating the possibility of condensing the Jindan.

Under normal circumstances, even if a ninth-level cultivator of the Purple Mansion obtained a fifth-order demon pill, most of them would not refine it into an "Outer Dao Golden Pill".

Only in the case of facing the severance of the inheritance of the sect family like Huangshamen, some ninth-layer cultivators of the Purple Mansion would be willing to give up the Jindan Avenue to refine the "Outer Dao Jindan" in order to maintain the inheritance of the sect family.

And for these "pseudo-golden pill" monks who refined the "Outer Dao Golden Pill", whether it was a real Jindan period monk or those Purple Mansion ninth-level monks, they all looked down on them in their hearts.

The monks of the Jindan period will not recognize the status of "pseudo-Jindan" monks, and will not regard them as like-minded people.

In the eyes of the ninth-layer monks of the Purple Mansion, the "pseudo-golden pill" monks were all incompetent cowards who cut themselves off from the Great Dao, and they were "traitors" who betrayed the original intention of cultivation.

Of course, due to their strength, the Jindan period monks can show disdain for the "pseudo-Jindan" monks at will, and the ninth-layer monks of the Purple Mansion usually only express this kind of thoughts in their hearts or in private, and will not really say this in front of people.

When Xiao Feng talked about this matter in front of Lin Ruihua like he did now, he undoubtedly pointed at the monk and scolded the bald donkey, which was unbearable!

"Okay, well, since you want to die so much, Lin will fulfill you!"

Lin Ruihua laughed angrily, the killing intent in his eyes was surging wildly, and he was already angry to the extreme.

At the beginning, he was forced to reluctantly refine the "Outer Dao Golden Pill", which was originally the most untouchable reverse scale in his heart, and now that Xiao Feng touched his bottom line like this, how could he not be angry.

Under the extreme anger, he didn't bother to think about whether Duanmu Yong was dead or alive, he just wanted to kill Xiao Feng who dared to touch his scales first.

I saw that under his rage, with a wave of his hand, he even took out a silver rune treasure, and then directly activated the rune treasure to attack Xiao Feng frantically with the fifth-order magic weapon.

At this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly didn't even have time to speak, and could only do his best to resist Lin Ruihua's fierce attack like a storm with a bitter face.

And with Xiao Feng's desperate attempt to intercept Lin Ruihua regardless of his life, Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian tried their best to attack for most of the quarter, and finally completely broke up the black bell that protected Duanmu Yong, forcing him into a desperate situation.

"Damn, you damn dog men and women, and damn Lin Ruihua, you all wait for the old man, the old man will definitely make you pay!"

In the sky, Duanmu Yong looked at Zhou Yang and the two with resentful eyes, and roared angrily, and suddenly threw out two black thunder beads to explode the magic weapon that Zhou Yang and the others attacked him, and then as soon as he collected the magic weapon, he quickly turned into a streamer and fled out of the battlefield.

"It's too late to escape!"

Zhou Yang's eyes widened, and he instantly cast the "God Destroying Needle" secret technique to launch a divine sense attack on Duanmu Yong.

After his cultivation was promoted to the third layer of the Purple Mansion, the power of his divine sense also rose, and he finally reached or even surpassed the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion cultivator.

Uh-huh!

Yes!

Muffled snorts and screams sounded from Zhou Yang and Duanmu Yong's mouths one after the other, and Duanmu Yong, who had fled quickly, suddenly stopped in mid-air with his head in his hands and screamed, trembling as if he had goat madness.

On the other hand, Zhou Yang, although his hands and feet were pale and trembling slightly, his eyes were still clear and bright, and his consciousness was still sober.

Divine Consciousness Attack is like this, once the power of the Divine Consciousness of the two sides is not much different, then it will only be a lose-lose battle, and no one can be good.

However, Zhou Yang's goal was achieved.

After Jiang Fengxian made a move to keep Duanmu Yong, he reacted very quickly and raised his hand with a finger of Duanmu Yong.

A blue-green sword light flashed, and before Duanmu Yong in mid-air could recover from the aftermath of the divine consciousness attack, he was cut off by the sword of the rune treasure green bamboo sword that slashed through the body protection aura, and he couldn't die anymore!