It was with this purpose in mind that the man in blue was not in a hurry to use his killing moves, but kept fighting with Mo Qing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Killer moves are used only when it matters most, and no one will choose to use their biggest hole cards if they can solve problems in other ways.

Mo Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't want to use his hole cards.

The spiritual liquid around the black and white aura in the dantian can only barely recover the empty dantian twice, and it can't be restored continuously, and after one time, it can only be used again until the next day.

This is basically his biggest reliance, and Mo Qing doesn't want to waste it on Huang Yun so easily.

Feeling the decreasing mana in the dantian, Mo Qing sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that he could only use this thing.

Although he used his back hand in advance, but fortunately, there is no one else here, as long as the person in front of him is solved, no one will know his hole cards.

Actually, it doesn't matter if you know it.

Thinking of this, his hand quickly wiped on his chest, and a palm-sized wolf-headed puppet with a hint of purple light appeared in his hand.

A wisp of divine consciousness floated out from the center of his eyebrows and entered the wolf-headed puppet in his hand, and then he moved his hand and threw the wolf-headed puppet on the ground.

The wolf-headed puppet had already been filled with spirit stones by him, so the moment his divine thoughts entered the wolf-headed puppet, the wolf-headed puppet was filled with purple light.

The small body soared as if inflated, and it didn't take much effort to become half a zhang in size.

In the wide open mouth, a dazzling light lit up.

The man in blue who was fighting fiercely with Mo Qing over there couldn't help but change the look on his face when he saw this.

Although he didn't know what Mo Qing had released, his instincts told him that this thing couldn't be simple.

Can't capsize in the gutter!

He said secretly in his heart.

Immediately, his heart moved, the seal in his hand changed rapidly, and he shouted softly, accompanied by the sudden stretching out of a finger, and the dark iron rod that was entwined with the black short spear in the air suddenly became black.

In the midst of the black light, there were two faint golden rays of light, which looked extremely conspicuous.

After the golden light was revealed at both ends, the whole dark iron rod gave people a different feeling, and a heavy feeling came to the face, as if in an instant, the weight on the black iron rod had more than doubled.

It's heavier, but it's less agile, and it seems to be two points faster than before.

After two successive collisions, the black short spear was knocked out of the range of the black iron rod for a while.

The black iron rod, which was temporarily free from entanglement, spun sideways and quickly in the first moment, and with a strong whistling sound, completely sank into a black circle.

Seeing this, Mo Qing gritted his teeth, and the seal in his hand also changed for a while, and with the movement of his fingers, the sharp spear of the black short spear that had been knocked out for a distance suddenly swelled.

After a while, there was the thickness of a bucket.

The enlarged short spear also spun wildly, like a steel drill that wanted to drill through 10,000 catties of boulder, bringing out a piece of light and shadow, and fiercely facing the black iron rod that was like a windmill turning.

You must stop the black iron rod, otherwise once you let it get close, your life will be difficult.

While the two magic weapons above were fiercely bombarded, the battle below also did not stop.

The light in the wolf-headed puppet's mouth, which had been completely enlarged, flashed, and a pillar of light the thickness of a baby's arm flew out in an instant.

In a flash, he came to the front of the man in blue.

The pillar of light failed to hurt Huang Yun, and was blocked by the disc in front of him, but the disc was shaken by the bombardment.

What is this? he thought with some horror.

A strange thing that looked like a dead thing could unleash an attack comparable to the eleventh layer of the Qi Refining Period?

It's too unrealistic!

It seems that he needs to hurry up and attack the black iron rod and get rid of that weird thing.

With the thought in his heart, the seal in his hand changed, and then the black iron rod in mid-air shook, and it collided with the black short spear like a drill.

All of a sudden, the sound of gold and iron resonating was endless.

Although the black short spear was extremely sharp, it was not yet an opponent against the dark iron rod that was obviously of better quality than it, and as soon as it came into contact, it was disadvantaged.

was pulled out by the black iron rod, pulled out twice in succession, and retreated half a foot away.

Just when Huang Yun was about to control the Xuantie rod to chase after the victory, he broke the entangled black short spear in one fell swoop and bombarded Mo Qing.

A pillar of light the thickness of a baby's arm struck again, and all of a sudden, it hit the white jade plate again.

Originally, the six money darts and the white jade plate competed with each other, and the two fought on an equal footing, and no one could help anyone for a while, and it was impossible to divide the victory or defeat within a period of time.

But with the help of a wolf-headed puppet comparable to the eleventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, it was different.

It was a dead-eyed thing, as long as Mo Qing gave it an order to attack through his divine sense, it would not be distracted by anything until it received the order to stop.

While Huang Yun focused most of his attention on the Dark Iron Rod in the air, it was still attacking to the letter.

The first blow was okay, it was blocked by the jade plate, but the second blow was when Mo Qing saw that Huang Yun's attention was a little too focused on the Xuantie Rod, and secretly gave the wolf-headed puppet an order to increase the intensity of the attack.

Therefore, the pillar of light, which looked similar to the first time, had increased its power by nearly half.

The white jade disc shook violently under the blow of the wolf-headed puppet, and there was a moment of stagnation.

It was this moment of cessation that allowed the money dart that had been wandering around Huang Yun at a rapid pace to find an opportunity.

The six money darts were like six golden lightning bolts, and at this moment, they surrounded Huang Yun from different aspects.

Huang Yan is also a veteran of fighting, and the moment Bai Yupan stopped, he knew that something was wrong.

However, his reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately controlled the white jade disk to rotate.

With a few sounds of "ding bells", the five money darts were stopped by him with a white jade plate.

However, a money dart broke through the defense line of the white jade plate, and in Huang Yun's somewhat panicked gaze, it hit his left arm fiercely.

A bloody arrow then burst out, half of his left arm was cut off at elbow, several fingers were still curling, and half of his arm had fallen to the ground with it.

Maybe it was because the money dart was too sharp for him to feel the pain, or maybe it happened too suddenly for him to react, or maybe he couldn't believe it, anyway, after the whole arm was cut off, Huang Yun's face just turned white and returned to normal.

Controlling the white jade plate, he desperately stopped the attacks of the money dart and the wolf-headed puppet, refusing to let them get any closer to him.

After all, the Xuantie rod in mid-air was still affected, and it was originally showing its might, but the moment Huang Yan's arm was broken, it immediately became slow.

It was blocked by the black short spear, which had been visibly damaged.

Although he will not be defeated, it has become impossible to suppress the short spear and attack Mo Qing.

How could Mo Qing miss this opportunity, controlling six money darts to make the water around Huang Yun impassable, as long as Huang Yun has another negligence, a few money darts will definitely teach him a lesson.

However, Huang Yun, who had broken one of his arms, was stimulated, put away his intention to drain Mo Qing's mana, and became full of strength, and actually controlled the white jade plate to resist all of Mo Qing's attacks.

Including the wolf-headed puppets, the pillars of light one after another were also taken by him.

However, he could only barely resist it, and now this attack like a raging storm had no power to fight him back.

There will always be something hanging from the chain at the critical moment, such as the wolf-headed puppet.

Originally, as long as this progress continued, it wouldn't be long before Huang Rong would be wiped out by Mo Qing.

However, it ran out of energy at this time.

When he found that the wolf-headed puppet was powerless, Mo Qing immediately took out five spirit stones and stuffed them, but after all, it was still a step too late.

Because it takes a certain amount of time to take out the discarded spirit stones from the puppet beasts and put the new spirit stones into them.

Although Mo Qing's movements were fast, there was still an inevitable gap.

Huang Yun, who had been struggling to find an opportunity, would miss this rare opportunity, and he controlled the white jade plate, using it to fend off the attack of the money dart, and the remaining hand slammed twice on his chest.

The clothes on his chest swelled for a moment, and then with a loud sound, they turned into pieces and flew around.

The blue-clothed Huang Yan's chest was not flat, and what did not match his majestic appearance was that his chest was actually a little shriveled.

On his bare chest, there were three lifelike ghosts.

I don't know if it was stimulated by the secret method, or if his two punches just now had an effect, and the three ghosts writhed on its chest.

The skin on Huang Yun's chest turned red, as if it was about to drip blood, and the three ghosts that occupied almost his entire chest almost broke his skin.

The man who had not changed much on his face after his arm was broken, but at this moment, his whole face was distorted more hideously than a few ghosts in front of his chest.

His fist slammed into his chest again, and a red line appeared on it, and upon closer inspection, it turned out that the skin on his chest had cracked.

The three ghosts seemed to have found a breakthrough, and the moment the blood line appeared, they drilled out of Huang Yun's chest, grinning at Mo Qing not far away, and hissed!