Du Jiangming didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly slapped his palm to the storage bag on his waist. With the Dream ()

At this moment, the golden hammer in Shi Yue's hand flickered, and a piercing scream sounded.

When Du Jiangming heard this, his head sank, and his hands froze.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Yue raised his left hand, and a silver talisman came out of his hand. With a "poof", the silver rune burst open, turning into a palm-sized silver thunderbird.

The silver ptarmigan spread its wings and swooped down on the yellow light mask.

Hearing a loud "boom", the silver thunderbird burst violently, turning into a large piece of silver light and submerging Du Jiangming's figure.

Shi Yue's lips moved slightly, his body swelled more than a circle, and the mana in his body was frantically injected into the Jin Ming Hammer, and the Jin Ming Hammer suddenly burst into golden light.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and the golden hammer smashed towards the silver thunder light. With a "bang", Shi Yue felt Jin Ming hammer on a shield.

A figure flew out from the silver thunder light, it was Du Jiangming.

Du Jiangming flew upside down a few feet away, slammed on the ground, vomiting blood, and a shield was pressed under him.

Shi Yue slapped the storage bag on his waist with his palm, and the Qingyuan Sword flew out of it. With a pinch of his hand, the Qingyuan Sword made a crisp sword sound, and after a blur, hundreds of identical Qingyuan Swords were differentiated.

"Go. ”

With Shi Yue falling, hundreds of Qingyuan swords rushed towards Du Jiangming.

The speed of the Qingyuan Sword was extremely fast, and the two flashes arrived in front of Du Jiangming.

Seeing this scene, Du Jiangming was a little panicked, his Huang Ya ruler was destroyed in the attack just now, and another defensive spirit weapon was pressed under him and could not be called.

He hurriedly took out five intermediate defense talismans from his sleeve, slapped them on his body, and with a flash of inspiration, there were suddenly five more light curtains of different colors on his body.

At this time, the flames that enveloped the white dragon also collapsed.

Du Jiangming pinched the trick with one hand, and the white dragon shook its head and tail, and pounced towards Shi Yue with its teeth and claws.

A fierce look flashed in Shi Yue's eyes, and as soon as his left hand was raised, a silver talisman came out of his hand, turning into a palm-sized silver thunderbird and shooting towards Du Jiangming.

Hundreds of Qingyuan swords slashed at the defensive light shield on Du Jiangming's body one after another, and the four defensive light shields shattered one after another, and the light of the last golden light shield was extremely dim.

A crisp birdsong sounded, and a silver thunderbird flew in front of Du Jiangming.

"Nope. Du Jiangming's face changed greatly, his eyes were full of anger, and he shouted loudly.

With a loud "boom", the silver thunderbird burst open, turning into a large piece of silver thunder, drowning Du Jiangming's figure.

At this time, the white dragon also reached the top of Shi Yue's head, and the huge dragon claws slapped towards Shi Yue.

The Jin Ming hammer in Shi Yue's hand blocked forward, and with a "bang", the white dragon's claws hit the Jin Ming hammer, Shi Yue only felt a huge force attack, and his body flew out upside down, slammed on a stone wall, and fell down heavily.

With a "poof", Shi Yue's face turned red, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the silver thunder light also disappeared, Du Jiangming was holding a red porcelain bowl in his hand, and his body was covered with a flickering red light mask, his face was bloodless, and his breath was very weak.

"You're not dead. Shi Yue's face changed, and he said in a lost voice.

It seems that he still underestimated the gap between himself and the Tsukiji monks.

"Stinky boy, I want you to pay for my wife's life. Du Jiangming said viciously, his eyes full of resentment.

He never imagined that dealing with a Qi Refining Stage cultivator would be so tricky, not to mention that his partner was killed, and he himself almost lost his life.

Du Jiangming took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a blue pill from it, and took it, and a touch of rosy slowly appeared on his pale cheeks.

With one hand, he pinched the trick, and the three yellow flying knives circled one by one, shooting straight towards Shi Yue, and at the same time, the white dragon's body twisted, and it pounced on Shi Yue again with teeth and claws.

When Shi Yue saw this scene, his face changed greatly, Jin Luo Umbrella was not by his side, and he couldn't resist the attack of three spiritual weapons and one dragon at all.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he took out a stack of thick wind blade talismans from his sleeve and threw them towards Du Jiangming.

With a muffled sound of "poof", hundreds of Great Wind Blade Talismans burst one after another, turning into giant wind blades that were long and long, and shot straight towards Du Jiangming.

Where the giant wind blade passed, there was a cracking sound.

Seeing hundreds of giant wind blades coming, Du Jiangming's face changed, he hesitated slightly, pinched with one hand, and the three yellow flying knives suddenly changed direction, flew back to his side, and flew around him, at the same time, the mana in his body was frantically injected into the red porcelain bowl in his hand, and the red light mask was condensed a lot.

The white dragon opened its bloody mouth and spewed out dozens of crystal ice picks, smashing towards Shi Yue.

Shi Yue secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly took out a stack of large fireball talismans and threw them forward, turning into more than a dozen giant fireballs the size of a water tank, and greeted them.

After a loud "boom", more than a dozen giant fireballs collided with dozens of ice picks, and a large white mist immediately erupted, and a powerful air flow swept away in all directions.

A sound of breaking the air sounded, and a long dragon tail flashed out of the white mist and smashed straight towards Shiyue.

Shi Yue was startled, the boots on his feet lit up with a burst of blue light, and his figure flickered, and he appeared a few feet away.

With a "bang", there was a long pit of dirt a foot deep on the ground where he had been standing.

Shi Yue was frightened into a cold sweat, even if he cultivated the "Nine Transformations of True Spirit" to the third layer, he didn't dare to take the blow of the white dragon, if he was swept by the tail of the white dragon, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Shi Yue had no fighting spirit in his heart, and he didn't dare to continue fighting with Du Jiangming, he just wanted to leave quickly.

At this moment, the white dragon flew out of the white mist, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out dozens of crystal ice picks, shooting towards Shi Yue.

Seeing the white dragon appear in front of him, Shi Yue's sleeves hurriedly flicked, and more than a dozen yellow talisman seals came out of his hand, turning into more than a dozen yellow high walls, blocking him in front of him.

Shi Yue's hands pinched, and the two puppets recovered into two balls in a burst of mechanical sound, and flew back to Shi Yue's sleeves.

The next moment, he hurriedly took out a talisman and slapped it on his body, the yellow light flashed, and the whole person disappeared into the ground.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, a long white dragon tail swept away more than a dozen yellow high walls and slammed them on the ground, and there was an extra foot-deep pit on the ground.

At this time, Du Jiangming relied on his profound mana to control the red porcelain bowl to block dozens of giant wind blades, but a closer look could find that there were a few small cracks on the surface of the red porcelain bowl.