In the center of the courtyard, the four of them surrounded Taixuan for a fierce attack. The blades danced, the air cracked and exploded, and Taixuan waved the long sword in his hand, like a silver lotus blooming. As the sword qi flew, the air was torn apart, and the hissing sound was incessant.

There was a chaotic sound of "clanging", the blades were intertwined, and the energy was overflowing. The fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up and flew in the air, and then they were torn into powder by the energy.

At this time, Miao Zhenzhen had already commanded the gold devouring insect to pounce again.

"You're not endless!" Tai Xuan frowned, his outburst just now consumed too much mana, if he didn't give up like this a few more times, Rao is his mana is profound, and he can't hold on, besides, such a vain loss of mana, wouldn't it be the right thing to say to the other party's mind.

Thinking of this, Taixuan successively made several killing moves to force the four of them back, the golden pill in his body moved, with a flick of his fingers, a black and white true qi rushed out, and the qi of yin and yang was entangled into a black and white brilliance that rolled towards the flying gold devouring insect, and under the sweep, the gold devouring insect was swept away, wrapped in the qi of yin and yang, and the yin and yang two instruments turned into a yin and yang grinding disc and rotated rapidly, intending to wear out the gold devouring insect.

Under the pain of the gold devouring insects, they squeaked and screamed, rushing left and right in the qi of the two instruments, but they couldn't rush out. The qi of yin and yang is so powerful, in an instant, most of the gold devouring insects have been annihilated. The remaining half is also in a precarious situation.

"Ahh Yang Dezhao and the others were not far behind, and they fought again with a blade.

It was too late, and the fate of those gold-devouring insects had already been decided in an instant, and the gold-devouring insects that had been worn out turned into a puff of golden powder and flew all over the sky.

After the gold devouring insect was wiped out, the qi of the yin and yang instruments suddenly exploded, forming the power of the Yuan Magnet and pushing towards Yang Dezhao and the four of them.

The light emitted by the eruption of yin and yang element magnetism. The entire courtyard was dyed black and white.

"Everyone, be careful!" Yang Dezhao shouted. The golden hoop on the wrist flew out steeply, suddenly became larger, and bloomed with golden light, facing the Yin Yang Yuan Magnet.

In fact, there was no need for him to remind him, the red silk in Miao Zhenzhen's hand turned violently, turning into a curtain to protect the whole body, and the red light flashed, blocking the black and white brilliance that attacked.

Yuantong and Feng Jiezi didn't dare to slack off, and they all released talismans.

In an instant. After the yin and yang light flashed, the magic weapons of the four people were all damaged to varying degrees, and an octagonal pavilion behind them was also affected. The stone platforms and piers in the pavilion were also turned into stone powder. A gust of mountain wind blew, and the sawdust and stone dust were blown in all directions, making the whole yard gray.

Tai Xuan pointed with his hand, and the Yuan Magnetic Golden Blade Sword turned into a streamer of light and strangled towards Yang Dezhao and them.

In the night sky, Changhong was shocking, like a dragon, and with a thunderbolt, it had come to Yang Dezhao.

In a hurry, Yang Dezhao lifted the spear a little and stabbed at the flying sword. And the originally incomparable sword light jumped suddenly, like a swimming fish, bypassing the spear and shooting towards Yang Dezhao's neck.

Yang Dezhao's soul was in a hurry, he shrank his neck, his mind flashed, and he hurriedly recalled the golden hoop. At the last moment, the golden light flashed and blocked the front of the neck.

With a ding, the sword light was hit by the golden hoop and flew past his ears, and when the sword light flew by, Yang Dezhao only felt a chill on his face, and the sword qi he carried had already cut a long hole on the left side of Yang Dezhao's face, and the long wings on his hat were also cut off.

Yang Dezhao's face was painful, he reached out and wiped it, it was wet and hot, and when he took a look at it, he found that his hands were full of blood, which was broken.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from behind him. Hurriedly looked back. But to his horror, he found that Yuantong had been separated from his body, lying in a pool of blood, his neck was gurgling with blood, and the head of Liuyang was rolling on the ground.

"Circle Channel Friends!"

Yang Dezhao walked a few steps to the side of the corpse, looking at the corpse on the ground, his eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were squirming, and he was sad. Obviously, he was moved by his true feelings.

For a while, the courtyard was silent, silent, and only Yang Dezhao's sad voice remained.

At this time, Miao Zhenzhen and Feng Jiezi didn't care about the dead Yuantong, and were hurriedly dealing with the strangulation of the Yuanci Jin Feng Sword.

The blood-stained flying sword was even sharper than just now, and the sword light encircled the two of them, stabbing around them.

Miao Zhenzhen danced the red silk, like flowing clouds flying sleeves, flying left and right, as if the red glow was floating, and the space in front of him was impenetrable, no matter how elusive the sword light was, he still couldn't find a trace of flaw.

Feng Jiezi and Miao Zhenzhen were back to back, folding fans and waving, brushing out pieces of Xuanguang, guarding a space in front of them, and the two of them watched and helped each other, blocking the sword light that shot from all directions.

The current fighting method is in full swing.

"Brother Dezhao, why don't you hurry up and help!" called Kazetsuko.

"Circle channel friend, watch Yang avenge you!"

Yang Dezhao put away his remaining sorrows, stared at Taixuan with hateful eyes, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the golden hoop hovering in mid-air suddenly smashed towards Taixuanmeng's head.

The golden hoop refined by Yang Dezhao can not only be defensive, but also used to smash people, which is really a good treasure with good offense and defense.

Taixuan's five fingers hung down the white light, smashed on the ground and recoiled, thousands of golden flowers appeared, thousands of rui qi were dense, he used the "hanging hand white light" to protect the whole body, the golden hoop smashed on the white light, dripping and spinning, how could not fall.

The golden hoop was blocked by Taixuan's spell, and Yang Dezhao was furious, roared wildly, and rushed forward with a spear. When the spear shook, the pear blossoms bloomed.

Taixuan's fingers moved, and countless Rui Qi was divided into the gun, these Rui Qi Golden Flowers were dazzling, Rao is Yang Dezhao's marksmanship was unique, and his moves were wonderful, under the pursuit of Rui Qi Jin Hua, no matter how he changed, he finally stabbed heavily on Rui Qi.

Whew, Yang Dezhao's shot seemed to be pierced on the copper wall, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the body of the gun bounced upwards violently. Almost flew out of his hand.

After blocking the spear, the rui qi separated by the white light in his hand did not stop, and a huge jade pillar rushed straight towards Yang Dezhao's chest.

Yang Dezhao turned his body and dodged the attacking white light ruiqi.

The corners of Taixuan's mouth curled, "Do you think you can dodge it like this!" In an instant, the white light rui qi suddenly dispersed, and it fanned flat towards Yang Dezhao.

"What?" Yang Dezhao's face changed, he hit the ground on tiptoe, jumped into the air, and the white light rushed through the soles of his feet. Let him escape.

Tai Xuan shook his head, a blow missed, he didn't regret it, anyway, although the white light in his hand was unparalleled in defense, it was a little worse than the attack power, even if he hit Yang Dezhao, it wouldn't pose any threat to him. The bluff is scary.

Yang Dezhao jumped into the air, and the spear in his hand spun extremely quickly towards Taixuan. A long spiral of energy shot out from the tip of the spear.

In an instant, the spear stabbed fiercely at the white light of the hanging hand, and the tip of the spear rotated rapidly on the light curtain like a drill, and the brilliance of Rui Qi was scattered.

"Spiral energy, ha! It's so simple! Do you think you can break through the white light of my hanging hand in this way?" Tai Xuan smiled secretly, his fingers curled, and countless golden flowers gathered at the tip of the spear. Under the spinning drill of the spear, it emits a dazzling golden light. It was like a blazing sun rising in the dark night sky.

Fierce fighting is raging on their side. Miao Zhenzhen and Feng Jiezi were not easy, and they were even a little embarrassed, Taixuan was distracted and used for two purposes, and with his unparalleled swordsmanship, the two of them couldn't lift their heads......

Yang Dezhao saw Miao Zhenzhen's embarrassment, and knew that he couldn't count on their help for the time being—and there was no way to take Taixuan with all his means. The spear in his hand was hot and hot because of the rapid rotation, and the golden hoop in the air was still smashing up and down on the white light of the hanging hand. The result is only to stir up ripples, but it is always difficult to break - even if it breaks the white light of the hanging hand, there is still the tortoise shell of the Earth Mother Tent there, with a double layer of defense, it is difficult to hurt Taixuan, if it goes on like this, if nothing happens, it is really wishful thinking to kill Taixuan.

He flipped upside down in the air, fell far to the ground, and with a gesture of his hand, the golden hoop turned back and fell back to his wrist.

The spear in his hand slammed into the ground, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced the bluestone slab on the ground and sank into the ground. He lunged forward empty-handed. As he ran, his body changed drastically and transformed into an unusually strong beast.

This strange beast, with four hooves on the ground, high shoulders, muscular and strong, covered in dark red fur, a pair of sharp horns on its head, a tuft of yellow hair on the top door, eyes like copper bells, eyes as green as seals, broad nostrils, a large mouth of blood basin open, a pair of cold and shining fangs exposed outside the lips.

"This! this ......" Standing in the corridor, the monsters watching the battle saw Yang Dezhao revealing his original form, and scratched their heads one after another, exchanging heads and ears, guessing his heels. Some say it's a cow and then it's denied, some say it's a rhino, and then it's denied. In the end, there was a well-informed and knowledgeable old monster who gave the answer: "I'm afraid it is...... Blue-eyed Golden Crystal Beast, right?"

"What is that?" the monsters asked.

"Blue-eyed Golden Crystal Beast...... Legend has it a very peculiar creature, is a kind of spiritual fetus conceived in the golden stone, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth and growing, thousands of years to break out, just born will manipulate the spirit of Gengxin, different bones, excellent cultivation talent, if there is no halfway to fall, they will eventually grow into a big demon rampant in the world. After thinking for a moment, the old demon said the above paragraph.

After hearing this, all the monsters nodded clearly, and they all marveled at Yang Dezhao's deep heels.

Yang Dezhao showed his original form, and the hungry tiger rushed to Taixuan like a pounce, his front hooves stood up, and his ten fingers suddenly popped out sharp nails, slashing at Bai Guangruiqi.