"Fifth brother, why did you come back from Zixiaomen, run, this person is the murderer who destroyed our Yang family, go back to Zixiaomen to report the news and avenge your father and second uncle. Yang Hao shouted at Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's face turned cold, this guy made it clear that he was dragging him into the water, he didn't know this person at all.

"Revenge! It's ridiculous, it's really a poor way to be a decoration. A voice full of anger suddenly rang out.

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling red light flew from a distance, and the red light emitted a terrifying aura fluctuation.

The speed of the red light was extremely fast, and two flashes came in front of Yang Hao.

Yang Hao's face turned pale, and he hurriedly patted the storage bag on his waist, and a blue light flew out of it, and after a blur, it turned into a blue round bowl the size of a palm, and the blue round bowl turned around, spewing out a piece of blue glow, turning into a thick blue light cover Yang Hao's body.

The red light hit the blue mask, which was like tissue paper, and it broke when it was stabbed.

A miserable scream sounded, Yang Hao only felt a chill on his neck, his head rolled to the ground, and blood sprayed out along his neck, spurting out several feet high.

The headless corpse shook a few times and fell straight down.

Poor Yang Hao planned to pull Shiyue into the water, and then the two of them could escape in separate directions, maybe he still had half a chance to live, but he didn't expect the red-robed Taoist priest to come so quickly.

After the red light killed Yang Hao, he went straight to Shiyue.

Shi Yue's face became ugly, and in the face of the attack of the magic weapon of the monk Jiedan, he could only sacrifice the Qinglong Sword.

He gritted his teeth and slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a blue light flew out of it, facing the red light.

The sound of two metal collisions sounded, and the blue light collided with the red light and stopped in mid-air.

The red light is a short knife with a red glittering sword, and the hilt is engraved with a lifelike python pattern, and the blue light is the green dragon sword.

At this time, the red-robed Taoist priest also came to the sky above Shiyue.

"Magic weapon! You actually have a magic weapon!" the red-robed Taoist priest said in surprise, his eyes full of fiery color.

He didn't expect that this monk, who was only in the middle stage of foundation building, actually had a magic weapon, and he could also drive the magic weapon, which was beyond his imagination.

"If I don't know this person, I'm afraid my seniors won't believe it!" Shi Yue frowned and said lightly.

The red-robed Taoist priest rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I believe that the old man can let you go, but you have to keep this magic weapon." ”

His gaze at the Qinglong Sword was full of fiery, he thought that the big head was taken away by the eldest brother, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.

Shi Yue's eyes were cold, if he left the magic weapon, he would definitely die, he knew that this battle could not be avoided.

But it's just time for him to try out how great the magical powers of the monks of the Yudan period are.

Thinking of this, Shi Yue's battle intent was together, and he pinched the trick with one hand, and the Qinglong Sword suddenly burst into blue light.

A deafening dragon groan sounded, and the green dragon sword blurred, turning into a cyan dragon more than ten zhang long.

The red-robed Taoist priest sneered, pinched the trick with one hand, and the red flying knife suddenly burst into a red giant python more than ten zhang long.

The cyan dragon collided with the red python, and the cyan dragon had a few points of the upper hand.

The mana consumed by manipulating the magic weapon was particularly large, Shi Yue's face quickly turned pale, he hurriedly took out a cyan porcelain bottle, and took a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and the mana instantly returned to its full strength, and his face became ruddy.

The red-robed Taoist priest had been observing Shi Yue's movements, and when he saw Shi Yue take a bottle of liquid, and his mana instantly returned to its full strength, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy, and he said in a lost voice: "Millennial Spirit Milk, you actually have a Millennial Spirit Milk." ”

In addition to the thousand-year-old spirit milk, he couldn't think of any other spiritual object that could restore a foundation-building monk's mana to its full glory in an instant.

Shi Yue didn't pay attention to the red-robed Taoist priest, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and eighteen fire swords flew out, quickly condensing into a five-zhang long red giant sword, exuding an astonishing wave of mana.

Shi Yue pinched the trick with one hand, and with a muffled sound of "poof", a large red flame appeared on the surface of the red giant sword, and after a blur, it turned into a giant bird several zhang in size.

In the face of a strong enemy in the Yudan period, he didn't dare to be careless, and directly used the spirit weapon to transform into a form.

At the same time, Shi Yue's left hand flipped over, a red light flashed, and a big red bow appeared in his hand.

He wiped his right hand to his waist, and the red light flashed, and three red arrows about a foot long appeared in his hand.

I saw him stretch his bow and arrows, and the bowstring was pulled to the full moon, and as soon as he let go, three red arrows flew out, turning into three red rays of light and shooting towards the red-robed Taoist priest.

One of the red lights blurred, turning into a big cyan bird several zhang in size, and fluttered towards the red-robed Taoist priest with both wings.

This is not the end, Shi Yue sacrificed the Qingluan Sword, and a magic trick hit it.

The Qingluan Sword suddenly burst into blue light, and a crisp birdsong sounded, and the Qingluan Sword blurred, turning into a cyan giant bird several zhang in size, following closely behind.

Shi Yue used a number of spiritual weapons and magic weapons in one go, and his face turned pale again.

He couldn't care about it so much, he took a drop of thousand-year-old spirit milk again, and a flush soon appeared on his face.

Seeing this scene, this made the red-robed Taoist priest who was still a little underestimated Shi Yue a little surprised, he didn't expect that a foundation building monk could drive multiple spiritual weapons at the same time, this foundation building monk was rich, even more than himself as a Jiedan monk.

He didn't dare to be careless, and took out a red mirror with a flip of his palm.

I saw that he aimed the body of the red mirror at the three giant birds that attacked, and the red light flashed, and a large red glow flew out, covering the three giant birds and two arrows.

The three giant birds and the two arrows suddenly stopped, suspended in mid-air and motionless, as if frozen.

Seeing that his attack was so easily defused by the other party, Shi Yue's heart sank in surprise, he was worthy of being a monk in the Yudan period, and he had such a powerful treasure on his body.

The cyan dragon is fighting with the red python, from the point of view of the size, it is obvious that the quality of the green dragon sword is a little better, but Shi Yue's mana is too shallow, even if there is a thousand years of spiritual milk to recover the mana, the cyan dragon is barely inseparable from the red python, but after a long time, he will definitely lose.

Seeing that all the spiritual weapons he sacrificed were fixed, Shi Yue hurriedly took another drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and his mana returned to its full glory.

The fifth layer of the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit has not yet been cultivated, and Shi Yue's physical body cannot accept the attack of the best spiritual weapon, and what he can rely on now is the Heavenly Thunder Technique.

Shi Yue's eyes flashed, crackling and muffled, a silver armor appeared close to his body, and a large number of silver arcs flashed on the surface of his body.

He rubbed his hands together, and the silver light flashed, and a silver thunderball the size of an egg appeared between his hands.

I saw that with a flick of his wrist, the silver thunderball came out of his hand and went straight to the red-robed Taoist priest.

At the same time, the thunder roared loudly on his body, and several silver thunder spears of length flew out, closely following behind the silver thunder ball.