The battle situation changed again, Li Xuangang and Qian Jiamu were facing each other from afar, their eyes were half-squinted, and they didn't know what they were thinking about at this time.

With a wave of his hand, he took the stiff big behind him and commanded him with his divine sense.

Stiff nodded, and the evil qi on his body appeared, temporarily suppressing his injuries.

A dodge and hovered beside Stiffer's body.

"I didn't expect Qian Daoyou to have such a special physique refining corpse!"

Li Xuangang flew over and slowly approached there, with no joy or anger on his face.

Although he summoned his hole cards, in the face of Li Xuangang's approach, a strong oppression still arose in his heart.

So she summoned the three refining corpses, even the iron-armored corpse, back and protected them in front of her.

The long hair behind his back fluttered, and he looked ahead, and he focused his attention on the stiff and stiff two in the afterglow.

Passing over them, Ye Zhen, who was slapped away by Stiff Eryi's tail, had not yet appeared.

His mind turned, his whole body tensed, he hadn't faced such a tricky situation in many years.

Without the help of the family, facing two monks of the same rank alone, it is possible to complete the final comeback only by showing all his strength.

Silently calculating the probability of the next various situations in his heart, and examining the iron-armored corpse in front of him that had faintly transitioned to the silver-armored corpse, Li Xuangang secretly decided to end this battle completely.

The blue scales that had faded before covered the whole body again, and a white spike protruded from each elbow.

In addition to the suddenly raised qi and blood aura, he took a step forward, and a faintly huge pale cyan phantom gradually condensed behind him, and with his approach, a reckless aura rushed to his face.

The clothes and hair were blown, Qian Jiamu's expression was solemn, and she looked up at Li Xuangang who was stepping over and the huge pale cyan phantom behind him, and in a trance, she actually felt that she was facing an ancient fierce beast at this moment.

In terms of physique and breath alone, it is now similar to the third-order high-grade stiff two.

The distance was less than ten zhang, and Li Xuangang at this time could no longer see his original appearance, and a strong violent aura was frantically emanating out around him.

Feeling this breath, Qian Jiamu's already solemn expression changed slightly, his eyes widened, and his heart was even more shocked.

It turns out that his secret technique has not detected the other party's true body cultivation before?

The battle began, and she withdrew from the shock of her heart, and the final battle began suddenly and naturally.

Li Xuangang's mind moved, and the next moment his figure disappeared from the spot, the former was a little flustered, and his whole body became vigilant.

The disappearing figure came as promised, and the kick was a sweep, Qian Jiamu controlled the iron-armored corpse to block it, and the other three refining corpses scattered.

One body returned to defend itself to prevent the sneak attack of Stiff Er and Stiff, and the other two bodies were located on the left and right of Li Xuangang, faintly forming an encirclement.

However, the expected scene of Stiff Da and Stiff Er attacking together did not appear, and at the moment when Li Xuangang moved, they had already been ordered by the Venerable Lord to turn their heads and go to the other side.

Caught off guard by the previous one, Stiff was injured by the iron-armored corpse, and even seriously injured, which had touched his origin.

But fortunately, his own physique is not fragile, and after casting a spell to control the injuries in his body, he can still maintain his combat strength for a while.

Zombie jumped up on Stiff Er's neck, glanced down at the battle between Zun Shang and the iron-armored corpse, and found that the former, who had fully exerted the Qingling Transformation Demon Skill, was enough to firmly control the battle situation.

So he lowered his head and whispered to Jian Er, and then Jian Er took a few leaps to the place where Ye Zhen had fallen earlier.

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The cultivation of the Qing Ling Transformation Demon Skill was extremely slow, and it also required a huge amount of resources.

Li Xuangang has never slackened in his cultivation since he stepped into the foundation building realm and obtained this body refining technique on Limeng Island.

Until now, he has been in the Xiaocheng realm of Qingling Transformation Demon Skill for several years.

In fact, Qian Jiamu's previous olfactory secret technique detected that there was no big mistake in his physical cultivation.

It's just that what she doesn't know is that there is also a secret method in the Qingling Transformation Demon Skill, and the monk can pay some price to increase his physical strength by three percent on the original basis.

This is why Ye Zhen suddenly noticed that Li Xuangang's physique had become stronger half an hour ago.

A punch was struck, and the pale cyan light and shadow moved with it, and the attack was not only fast, but also powerful.

Although the iron-armored corpses under Qian Jiamu's careful manipulation were the most powerful ones in the refining corpses, they could only barely parry.

Li Xuangang's body shape kept changing, and every moment he attacked the iron-armored corpse from a different direction.

The latter tried to fight back at first, but soon found that it was impossible to keep up with Li Xuangang's attack speed.

So Qian Jiamu turned to rein in the offensive, allowing the iron-armored corpse to do his best to protect himself, trying to delay for a longer time.

Li Xuangang saw her intentions, she was waiting for the results of Ye Zhen's battle situation, so as to seek the best opportunity to fight back.

His eyes moved slightly, and his body changed again, this time in the right rear of this iron-armored corpse, Li Xuangang stretched out his hand and made a move, and an eight-spider blue light sword arrived in his hand.

Without hesitation, the slightly trembling blade pierced the air, and a green light shot out.

Qian Jiamu's expression became calmer, under her manipulation, a faint black light appeared on the surface of the iron-armored corpse, and after the cyan sword touched it, there was no reaction, but the sword was shattered.

The ironclad corpse is indeed as difficult as rumored!

Li Xuangang noticed this scene, and his heart suddenly gave birth to infinite emotion.

However, his movements were not delayed for half a minute because of this, seeing that the attack of the Eight Spider Blue Light Sword did not do much damage to this iron-armored corpse, and it could not even break through its body surface defense.

So with a flick of his wrist, he put the Eight Spider Blue Light Sword in his hand into the storage bag.

The pale cyan huge phantom behind him continued to appear, and at the moment when the Eight Spider Blue Light Sword in his hand disappeared, he twisted his body and stepped out directly from a high place, and a huge cyan light and shadow descended in front of this iron-armored corpse.

The iron-armored corpse's face did not change at all, and when he raised his head, his cloudy eyes were gradually covered by this piece of green light.

A layer of black light spread through its body, and he raised his arms and crossed them over his chest.

The cyan phantom arrived, and in the air that filled the sky, the iron-armored corpse did not move, only a few strands of sparse black hair fluttered back desperately, as if it was about to be taken off from the rooted scalp in the next moment.

Finally, Li Xuangang's true form emerged from this piece of cyan gangqi, and stepped on the arms of this iron-armored corpse, and the black light covering the latter's whole body shattered in response to the sound, and then dispersed into wisps of extremely black evil qi.

Without the protection of that layer of black light, the body of this iron-armored corpse also had a direct and solid contact with Li Xuangang.

The huge force was exerted on the latter's body without reservation, and this time the body of the iron-armored corpse could not continue to stand still, but was directly "knocked" out by this kick, and the whole body flew upside down in the air, in a straight line backwards and upwards.

Li Xuangang, on the other hand, stayed where he was, his face changed slightly, and he choked in his mouth.

This kick is like hitting an extremely heavy scale!

Looking up at the figure that flew out upside down, Li Xuangang knew that he couldn't delay any longer, the longer the time dragged on, the greater the white fog's suppression of the spiritual power in Qian Jiamu and Ye Zhen's bodies, and the deeper the impact, the more beneficial it would be to himself.

But......

Quietly swallowing a mouthful of dark blood gushing from his internal organs, his face returned to normal, and while estimating in his heart how long his current body could maintain this state, he recalled the black spear.

Before the body of the ironclad corpse stopped in midair, a black streamer followed its trajectory and caught up with it at an incredible speed.

Suddenly, Qian Jiamu became flustered again.

Not long ago, this black streamer collided with his third-order magic weapon, Guyuan Bell, and a distinct crack appeared in the wall of the bell wall, which was smelted from high-grade materials.

This ironclad corpse was her true brainchild, and although she had plenty of confidence in the strength of her body, she didn't dare to take the risk.

It was not easy to cultivate this iron-armored corpse to the edge of the advanced silver-armored corpse, and it could not be severely damaged because of this, resulting in a fall short.

With his heart down, the streamer came instantly, and Qian Jiamu didn't have time to think about it, so the moment before the black spear thrown by Li Xuangang finally touched the body of the iron-armored corpse, two figures blocked in front of the latter.

"Puff ......"

The black spear pierced through the two bodies in an instant, and the tip of the spear was still on the waist and abdomen of the iron-armored corpse at the end.

However, at this time, the black spear was no longer enough to damage it, and it only left a small depression in the surface of the skin of this ironclad corpse.

His eyebrows furrowed, Li Xuangang kicked the ground with his feet, and the small piece of ground in this space immediately cracked.

He rushed towards the iron-armored corpse in mid-air, and with a move of his right hand, the Black Demon Spear was once again withdrawn by him, and the two third-order refining corpses pierced by it immediately dimmed their eyes at the moment when the Black Demon Spear was withdrawn, and their heavy bodies fell straight from mid-air, and finally smashed two mud puddles in the swamp below.

At this time, Qian Jiamu didn't have the extra heart to check the specific situation of the two third-order refining corpses, because Li Xuangang had arrived again.

The spiritual power in his body surged, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After Li Xuangang wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and stepped up the offensive, Qian Jiamu immediately felt an almost suffocating pressure.

She struggled to look across the space, and in a black hole at the edge of a rock wall, the same violent crash sounded from it, accompanied by spilling sword light and the occasional roaring moan.

"When will Ye Zhen of the Eastern Xuanzong end the battle?" chamberlain

"That necromer monk has been seriously injured by me, and that frog is in such trouble?"

"Uh... How could this man be so physical?"

While Qian Jiamu was thinking about this, Li Xuangang just seemed a little mechanical and launched attacks again and again.

Although each of his blows was enough to inflict serious injuries on ordinary late-stage foundation building monks, the blow to the body of this iron-armored corpse only caused the latter's body to shake slightly.

This made Li Xuangang have the absolute upper hand, but he didn't have any way to take this iron-armored corpse for a while.

It's like a copper bean that can't be crushed, fried, or chewed, no matter how you beat it, it's all intact.

Several times Li Xuangang wanted to bypass it and directly attack Qian Jiamu not far away, but every time he was accurately intercepted by him.

It seems that Qian Jiamu's intentions towards him are also very clear.

Time passed, and the sound of fists and feet colliding in this space did not stop.

Li Xuangang's throat swallowed several more times, but when he looked up, he found that Qian Jiamu, who was relying on a refining corpse, was in even worse condition.

His face was pale, his eyes opened and closed, his breath was like a gossamer, and the breath around him was extremely unstable.

And the iron-armored corpse controlled by her reacted as quickly as it had at the beginning, and Li Xuangang repelled it again with a single blow.

He understood that the other party was almost unable to hold on.

Therefore, while maintaining his own attack, he turned his head to look in the direction of Stiff Stiff Er, only to see that a large black evil qi suddenly emerged from the entrance of the cave, and in this black evil qi, there were countless dark yellow sword lights.

Suddenly, a trace of blood finally couldn't be controlled, and it overflowed from the corner of Li Xuangang's mouth.

But he didn't care about this, just a little worried about the situation on the other side of Stiff and Stiff.

Just now, through the divine induction, he suddenly noticed that the stiff aura had withered a lot, and it was already very weak.

The battle was on the verge of ending, and the outcome suddenly became unknown for both sides of the battle.

Li Xuangang and Qian Jiamu are all insisting, trying to make this trace of unknown more clear to their side.

When I closed my eyes, I was resolute when I opened them again.

Li Xuangang looked at the iron-armored corpse in front of him, which was already a little broken in appearance, and a trace of inexplicability suddenly appeared on his face.

Immediately afterward, his whole body covered in cyan scales began to seep blood through the gaps between each scale.

In the blink of an eye, he became a bloody man.

Blood flowed down his skin, and some of it was steamed by the high temperature on his body before it fell, turning into a blood-colored steam.

Then a terrifying figure rushed out of this blood-colored steam, and an arm with five sharp claws reached forward, heading straight for the iron-armored corpse that had no time to react because Qian Jiamu's spiritual power was about to run out.

This time, the ironclad corpse was no longer as intact as before.

An arm-thick hole appeared on its chest, and an arm covered in cyan scales ran through its body.

Qian Jiamu, who had been suppressed and consumed by the white mist and the previous battle, instantly came back to his senses, his eyes widened, and he was full of disbelief from his gaze to his expression.

I don't know how much effort it took her to find a potential body to cultivate, to refining the corpse, to cultivating and advancing to become an ironclad corpse, it took her a lot of effort and resources, if it weren't for this, maybe she would have already entered the peak realm of foundation building.

Refined by his own hands, Qian Jiamu of course knew how strong this iron-armored corpse's physique was, even compared to the third-order high-grade frog that Li Xuangang had summoned before, it was not weak at all, and even in terms of physical strength alone, it was faintly more than the latter, but at this moment, it was ......

Iron armor corpse is a special kind of corpse refining, Li Xuangang, who has cultivated the Nine Corpses to Return to the Cloud Decision, naturally knows not much less than Qian Jiamu, and he also knows the strength of this kind of corpse refining.

Decades ago, when he had just obtained Zhuangda, in Binhaifang City, a disciple of the Ghoul Sect named Wang Yeqi had said that Zhuangda also had the potential to become an iron-armored corpse.

Later, Li Xuangang also paid special attention to this aspect, and also released related tasks in the family.

However, due to the fact that the technique of refining the iron armored corpse was too difficult to find, the Ghoul Sect controlled it extremely strictly, and the family did not help him find it for so many years.

Moreover, he has been busy cultivating, and this matter has been ignored for the time being.

Thinking that Zhuangda only has the potential to become an ironclad corpse, and whether it can succeed depends on two questions, and this move requires the consumption of a huge amount of rare resources......

Due to various reasons, Li Xuangang has never worked on specific matters in this regard......

These suddenly flashed in his mind, and the iron-armored corpse that still had strength suddenly raised his arm and punched Li Xuangang in the abdomen, he took a few steps back, and his arm was withdrawn from the body of the iron-armored corpse, leaving only a hideous hollow.

With a "poof", his body could no longer withstand the overdraft of the Qingling Transformation Demon Skill, a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the iron-armored corpse in front of him was also stained with a lot of blood.

The cyan scale armor faded, and the huge cyan light and shadow gradually dissipated, and Li Xuangang revealed his original appearance, but his breath was extremely low.

However, after spurting out that large mouthful of blood, he still staggered to support himself and did not fall, allowing the blood to continue to pour out of his mouth and nose.

Stretching out his right hand, he spread out his palm at the iron-armored corpse that was also swaying far away and continued to walk towards him, and a pitch-black chain instantly flew out, binding the iron-armored corpse firmly before Qian Jiamu had time to react.

I don't know when, this third-order high-grade magic weapon actually returned to Li Xuangang's hands, and he had used it to bind Ye Zhen before.

Turning his palm into a fist, the soul chain began to exert force, gradually tightening on the body of the iron-armored corpse, emitting a continuous and piercing sound of grinding teeth.

And as the entanglement of the soul chain tightened, the iron-armored corpse, which had been hit hard, finally couldn't support it, and after taking two more steps forward, it fell headlong into the swamp.

Qian Jiamu, whose face was pale, looked at all this in horror, and Li Xuangang glanced coldly at the iron-armored corpse that no longer had any power to resist.

Then he retracted his gaze, supported his body with the black spear in his hand, and walked towards Qian Jiamu not far away step by step.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream came, and the spiritual power in Qian Jiamu's body had been completely depleted, and he couldn't even do it to continue to control the refining corpse that his body was relying on.

She collapsed to the ground, her heart was like ashes, Li Xuangang was condescending, and then raised the black spear in her hand.

At the last moment, at the moment when Li Xuangang was about to stab down, a huge explosion suddenly occurred behind him, and then a figure with long hair scattered, clothes torn, and an arm disappeared appeared, surrounded by a spiritual sword, suspended in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Qian Jiamu, who had already lost any hope, suddenly had the strength out of nowhere, she pushed Li Xuangang away, and then ran in the direction of the figure.

"Ye Daoyou rescue...... Me!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Qian Jiamu looked at the black spear tip that suddenly appeared from his dantian in a daze, with a look of disbelief.

It wasn't until she felt the pain enter her mind and life pass through her body that she came to a trance.

She trembled with both hands and grasped the body of the black spear, and then raised her eyes to look at Ye Zhen's figure in mid-air.

Her lips twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but the blood pouring from her throat muffled her voice.

Ye Zhen, who also discovered this scene and made one last eye contact with Qian Jiamu, also failed to hear it clearly.

Slowly withdrawing the black spear with a cold gaze, Qian Jiamu staggered and continued to walk forward a few steps, and then fell on his face, falling into a small puddle in the swamp, splashing a lot of mud spots around.

Her body twitched a few times, and her iron-armored corpse was three feet away on the left, and finally, the last trace of life passed from her body, and her body began to become cold.

At this point, Qian Jiamu, a clansman in the later stage of the foundation of the Qian family in Huangling, has fallen!

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After killing Qian Jiamu, Li Xuangang also reached the end of the crossbow, he held on to prevent himself from falling, and looked at Ye Zhen not far away with blazing eyes.

But the latter didn't have any intention of taking the opportunity, but at the moment when Qian Jiamu fell, he glanced at Li Xuangang with great meaning, and then turned around and fled towards the periphery of this space without hesitation.

The aura shook, the white mist dispersed, and a large stream of black evil qi continued to gush out.

Ye Zhen used his sword to control his body, and he didn't even dare to turn his head back.

He has been cultivating for nearly 200 years, and he has never encountered such a strange situation as today.

How could a living demon beast turn into a refining corpse in the blink of an eye?

Before the black evil aura dissipated, a frog with a thick corpse aura appeared from it, its body was shriveled, and its momentum was extremely fierce.

The scales on the Jiao's body have peeled off in many places, revealing the shriveled flesh and blood inside, and even faint white bones.

Sometimes everyone forgets that Zombie Er is also a zombie guard made by Li Xuangang through the Nine Corpses Returning to the Yuan Decision, and it is the most powerful state in the state of refining corpses.

A Jiao claw grabbed the zombie whose life and death were unknown, and the zombie who turned into the form of a corpse refining glanced at Li Xuangang on the ground.

And the latter only said three words with divine sense:

"Kill him!"

Stiff Er, who got the order, did not hesitate, his body turned, and with the black aura that filled the sky, he chased towards the direction of Ye Zhen's escape at a terrifying speed.

Everywhere it swept, the evil atmosphere was pervasive, the white mist swept away, and several winds smashed the rocks and fine grass along the way.