I saw that the monk surnamed Yan shook his sleeves, and a silver sledgehammer the size of a skull flew out of it, and when he reached out and grabbed it in the void, the silver sledgehammer was taken into his hand. Mobile access m.

"Arrogant guy, let's let you taste the power of my Shadow Hammer!" said the monk surnamed Yan with a sneer. It seems that he relies on and is optimistic about this so-called Shadow Hammer magic weapon, and even when he speaks, his eyes burst with smug light.

Next, only a loud "bang" was heard, and the monk surnamed Yan actually held the Lianying hammer in his hand, and struck it suddenly on his forehead. And the strange thing is that instead of being hurt in the slightest, his forehead has become more and more ruddy.

Seeing Xiang Qi in this scene, a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he saw that he was still holding his arms with both hands, looking indifferent.

The monk surnamed Yan who saw this scene seemed to have been humiliated by being **, and he was furious, and his arm holding the Shadow Hammer shook non-stop.

I saw a series of silver hammer shadows, one after the other, flying out quickly.

Seeing that the silver hammer shadow was about to hit him, Xiang Qi, who was calm, let out a loud shout, suddenly raised his arm, and from his sleeve, a knife-shaped magic weapon quickly flew out, which was the Golden Ring Knife.

As soon as this treasure flew out, it spun open, and suddenly a string of white circles of light formed on the tip of the knife, and the next moment, the white circle of light was like a rope, trapping the silver hammer shadow.

And with the movement of Xiang Qi's fingers, the white aperture seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and together with the silver hammer shadow that was trapped, it moved to one side.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the white circle of light burst open along with the silver hammer shadow, and the scattered white fluorescence fell to the ground like mercury on the ground, stirring up the starting point of fluorescence.

Seeing that his Shadow Hammer was broken, the monk surnamed Yan did not show a look of surprise on his face, perhaps, even he didn't have much hope for this treasure, after all, the other party was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, a mid-level magic weapon with only eleven layers of prohibition, how could he kill the other party?

I saw the monk surnamed Yan casually throw the Lianying hammer to his side, and at the same time, a small white flag the size of a ruler appeared.

The monk surnamed Yan grabbed the small white flag and shook it in front of him.

"You want to surrender? I don't pay so much attention to it, Daoist friends just run away, don't bother to raise the white flag, this surrender ceremony will be waived, haha!" Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, smiled dumbly.

"Arrogance! In front of the Banner that covers the sky, he actually uttered wild words and accepted his life!" The monk surnamed Yan was furious, his face was flushed, and the green tendons on his neck were even more violent, and he shouted.

And the next moment, the monk surnamed Yan stopped shaking the Heaven-Covering Banner, beat his chest, and spit out a large mouthful of essence blood at Xiaoqi, and suddenly, a smell of blood spread out.

The sky-covering flag, which was as white as the first snow, turned into a blood-red color in an instant.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Yan waved his hand, and the sky-covering flag shot towards the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Suddenly, the void that was still clear at the right time turned into a jet black color, and with a "whew", the yin wind raged.

Xiang Qi, who was under the banner of Covering the Sky, suddenly felt an indescribable sense of depression, and his spirit became trance. The Sky Covering Banner is really an evil sect, and it can actually cover the sky and the sun and exert influence on the spiritual sea of the people in it.

Suddenly, Xiang Qi thought of the past when he was trapped in the Moxue Illusion by the Tiancong Demon Cultivator Ye Yunsheng a few days ago, although this Sky Covering Banner and the Moxue Phantom Mirror are different magic weapons, they have the same magic, but I don't know if this method of cracking is the same.

Fortunately, the Sky Covering Banner did not make Xiang Qi lose his mind, and now he is still sober, but a little uncomfortable.

The next moment, I saw Xiang Qi holding the Yiyang Sword in his hand, and slashed out a sword at the sky-covering flag in the void.

What is quite surprising is that not only did the Yiyang Sword fail to tear through the Sky Covering Banner, but the white light emitted did not even touch the Heaven Covering Banner itself.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Qi's eyes flashed with horror, and now he still doesn't understand that with the Yiyang Sword alone, he can't break the Sky Covering Banner no matter what.

And as the suppressed Sky Covering Banner got closer and closer to Xiang Qi, although he was barely able to stay awake, Linghai had already been damaged to a great extent.

Xiang Qi hurriedly transported the refining technique, and Linghai settled down.

I saw him bite his lip violently, reach out and pat it in the storage bag, and a piece of weak light yarn silk was taken into his hand.

"What's the matter? Daoyou was scared by me, took out a handkerchief to wipe your tears? What a woman's behavior! Haha!" And the monk surnamed Yan, who was presiding over the sky-covering banner on the side, saw this scene, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said in a mean voice.

And the next moment, the monk surnamed Yan, who had not stopped laughing, completely froze with an arrogant smile on his face after seeing the strange scene that happened in the void, and from his wide eyes, all kinds of horror and unbelievable complexities clearly emerged.

"Impossible! What kind of magic weapon is this handkerchief, it actually received my sky-covering flag!" The natal magic weapon was snatched, and the monk surnamed Yan spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his lips turned purple and black, and from between his trembling teeth, he squeezed out these words.

It turned out that the "woman's handkerchief" in the mouth of the monk surnamed Yan was nothing else, it was the spiritual veil!

As soon as Xiang Qi released this treasure, the yin wind that was still roaring at the right time stopped abruptly, and the dark clouds in the sky were scattered like mice meeting cats, and the clear sky was restored in an instant.

What's even more unbelievable is the Sky Covering Banner, before the Shading Yarn was sacrificed, this treasure was still blood-red and powerful, and when the Shading Yarn was sacrificed, the red on the surface of this treasure instantly faded and returned to its original milky white color.

This is not the end, the Sky Covering Banner is like seeing a long-lost relative, and the "whoosh" plunged into the veil of the soul, and there was no movement.

"If your Excellency only has these skills, Xiang Someone will persuade you to run for your life as soon as possible while I have not yet killed you. Xiang Qi, who was quite complacent, put away the veil, looked at the monk surnamed Yan with a flustered face, and said so.

"Escape? Joke! There has never been a deserter in the Luoyan Sect, and I won't be the first!" Perhaps, being ridiculed by Xiang Qi like this, the innate pride of the monk surnamed Yan was born from the heart, and Shicai's face, which was still full of panic, disappeared in an instant, only to hear him snort coldly, and said quite conceitedly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the monk surnamed Yan was fluorescent all over his body, and he was about to fly away.

"Daoyou has done a lot of work on the surface, but secretly he ...... Isn't this still going to be a deserter!" Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, laughed secretly in his heart for a while, and after a long "huh" with contempt on his face, he said so mockingly.

But the next moment, Xiang Qi also knew that he had just looked away, this monk surnamed Yan was running away, but performing inexplicable exercises.

I saw a monk surnamed Yan sitting cross-legged, and his body spun rapidly in the void.

This speed is getting faster and faster, and he has long been unable to see the face of the monk surnamed Yan, and can only see the silhouette of a human figure.

Just as Xiang Qi was thinking to himself, with a "whoosh", a palm-sized humanoid qi wave rose into the sky.

"Yuan Ying is out of the body!" Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, was full of surprise and confusion on his face, and only listened to him blurt out.

Could it be that this monk surnamed Yan is an old monster in his infancy? However, Xiang Qi quickly denied this speculation, there are very few boring people who played around before killing people, and it is obvious that the monk surnamed Yan is not.

"Out of the body?" Soon, Xiang Qi gave another answer in his mind, but he quickly denied it. Although this humanoid qi wave was extremely similar to that primordial god, it was only similar. Besides, at the critical moment of the fighting method, it is very dangerous for the Yuan Shen to go out of his body, with Xiang Qi's cultivation now, he can kill it with a single move, and the monk surnamed Yan will definitely not do such a stupid thing!

What the hell is this humanoid aura wave?

Xiang Qi, whose mind was spinning, stared at the humanoid qi wave with his eyes, only to feel that all the heaven and earth vitality in the circle was sucked into it.

"It's not good! does he want to cast his soul to return to the falling goose?" Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, had a frightened look on his face, and muttered to himself.

I saw that the monk surnamed Yan shook his sleeves, and a silver sledgehammer the size of a skull flew out of it, and when he reached out and grabbed it in the void, the silver sledgehammer was taken into his hand. Mobile access m.

"Arrogant guy, let's let you taste the power of my Shadow Hammer!" said the monk surnamed Yan with a sneer. It seems that he relies on and is optimistic about this so-called Shadow Hammer magic weapon, and even when he speaks, his eyes burst with smug light.

Next, only a loud "bang" was heard, and the monk surnamed Yan actually held the Lianying hammer in his hand, and struck it suddenly on his forehead. And the strange thing is that instead of being hurt in the slightest, his forehead has become more and more ruddy.

Seeing Xiang Qi in this scene, a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he saw that he was still holding his arms with both hands, looking indifferent.

The monk surnamed Yan who saw this scene seemed to have been humiliated by being **, and he was furious, and his arm holding the Shadow Hammer shook non-stop.

I saw a series of silver hammer shadows, one after the other, flying out quickly.

Seeing that the silver hammer shadow was about to hit him, Xiang Qi, who was calm, let out a loud shout, suddenly raised his arm, and from his sleeve, a knife-shaped magic weapon quickly flew out, which was the Golden Ring Knife.

As soon as this treasure flew out, it spun open, and suddenly a string of white circles of light formed on the tip of the knife, and the next moment, the white circle of light was like a rope, trapping the silver hammer shadow.

And with the movement of Xiang Qi's fingers, the white aperture seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and together with the silver hammer shadow that was trapped, it moved to one side.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the white circle of light burst open along with the silver hammer shadow, and the scattered white fluorescence fell to the ground like mercury on the ground, stirring up the starting point of fluorescence.

Seeing that his Shadow Hammer was broken, the monk surnamed Yan did not show a look of surprise on his face, perhaps, even he didn't have much hope for this treasure, after all, the other party was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, a mid-level magic weapon with only eleven layers of prohibition, how could he kill the other party?

I saw the monk surnamed Yan casually throw the Lianying hammer to his side, and at the same time, a small white flag the size of a ruler appeared.

The monk surnamed Yan grabbed the small white flag and shook it in front of him.

"You want to surrender? I don't pay so much attention to it, Daoist friends just run away, don't bother to raise the white flag, this surrender ceremony will be waived, haha!" Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, smiled dumbly.

"Arrogance! In front of the Banner that covers the sky, he actually uttered wild words and accepted his life!" The monk surnamed Yan was furious, his face was flushed, and the green tendons on his neck were even more violent, and he shouted.

And the next moment, the monk surnamed Yan stopped shaking the Heaven-Covering Banner, beat his chest, and spit out a large mouthful of essence blood at Xiaoqi, and suddenly, a smell of blood spread out.

The sky-covering flag, which was as white as the first snow, turned into a blood-red color in an instant.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Yan waved his hand, and the sky-covering flag shot towards the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Suddenly, the void that was still clear at the right time turned into a jet black color, and with a "whew", the yin wind raged.

Xiang Qi, who was under the banner of Covering the Sky, suddenly felt an indescribable sense of depression, and his spirit became trance. The Sky Covering Banner is really an evil sect, and it can actually cover the sky and the sun and exert influence on the spiritual sea of the people in it.

Suddenly, Xiang Qi thought of the past when he was trapped in the Moxue Illusion by the Tiancong Demon Cultivator Ye Yunsheng a few days ago, although this Sky Covering Banner and the Moxue Phantom Mirror are different magic weapons, they have the same magic, but I don't know if this method of cracking is the same.

Fortunately, the Sky Covering Banner did not make Xiang Qi lose his mind, and now he is still sober, but a little uncomfortable.

The next moment, I saw Xiang Qi holding the Yiyang Sword in his hand, and slashed out a sword at the sky-covering flag in the void.

What is quite surprising is that not only did the Yiyang Sword fail to tear through the Sky Covering Banner, but the white light emitted did not even touch the Heaven Covering Banner itself.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Qi's eyes flashed with horror, and now he still doesn't understand that with the Yiyang Sword alone, he can't break the Sky Covering Banner no matter what.

And as the suppressed Sky Covering Banner got closer and closer to Xiang Qi, although he was barely able to stay awake, Linghai had already been damaged to a great extent.

Xiang Qi hurriedly transported the refining technique, and Linghai settled down.

I saw him bite his lip violently, reach out and pat it in the storage bag, and a piece of weak light yarn silk was taken into his hand.

"What's the matter? Daoyou was scared by me, took out a handkerchief to wipe your tears? What a woman's behavior! Haha!" And the monk surnamed Yan, who was presiding over the sky-covering banner on the side, saw this scene, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said in a mean voice.

And the next moment, the monk surnamed Yan, who had not stopped laughing, completely froze with an arrogant smile on his face after seeing the strange scene that happened in the void, and from his wide eyes, all kinds of horror and unbelievable complexities clearly emerged.

"Impossible! What kind of magic weapon is this handkerchief, it actually received my sky-covering flag!" The natal magic weapon was snatched, and the monk surnamed Yan spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his lips turned purple and black, and from between his trembling teeth, he squeezed out these words.

It turned out that the "woman's handkerchief" in the mouth of the monk surnamed Yan was nothing else, it was the spiritual veil!

As soon as Xiang Qi released this treasure, the yin wind that was still roaring at the right time stopped abruptly, and the dark clouds in the sky were scattered like mice meeting cats, and the clear sky was restored in an instant.

What's even more unbelievable is the Sky Covering Banner, before the Shading Yarn was sacrificed, this treasure was still blood-red and powerful, and when the Shading Yarn was sacrificed, the red on the surface of this treasure instantly faded and returned to its original milky white color.

This is not the end, the Sky Covering Banner is like seeing a long-lost relative, and the "whoosh" plunged into the veil of the soul, and there was no movement.

"If your Excellency only has these skills, Xiang Someone will persuade you to run for your life as soon as possible while I have not yet killed you. Xiang Qi, who was quite complacent, put away the veil, looked at the monk surnamed Yan with a flustered face, and said so.

"Escape? Joke! There has never been a deserter in the Luoyan Sect, and I won't be the first!" Perhaps, being ridiculed by Xiang Qi like this, the innate pride of the monk surnamed Yan was born from the heart, and Shicai's face, which was still full of panic, disappeared in an instant, only to hear him snort coldly, and said quite conceitedly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the monk surnamed Yan was fluorescent all over his body, and he was about to fly away.

"Daoyou has done a lot of work on the surface, but secretly he ...... Isn't this still going to be a deserter!" Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, laughed secretly in his heart for a while, and after a long "huh" with contempt on his face, he said so mockingly.

But the next moment, Xiang Qi also knew that he had just looked away, this monk surnamed Yan was running away, but performing inexplicable exercises.

I saw a monk surnamed Yan sitting cross-legged, and his body spun rapidly in the void.

This speed is getting faster and faster, and he has long been unable to see the face of the monk surnamed Yan, and can only see the silhouette of a human figure.

Just as Xiang Qi was thinking to himself, with a "whoosh", a palm-sized humanoid qi wave rose into the sky.

"Yuan Ying is out of the body!" Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, was full of surprise and confusion on his face, and only listened to him blurt out.

Could it be that this monk surnamed Yan is an old monster in his infancy? However, Xiang Qi quickly denied this speculation, there are very few boring people who played around before killing people, and it is obvious that the monk surnamed Yan is not.

"Out of the body?" Soon, Xiang Qi gave another answer in his mind, but he quickly denied it. Although this humanoid qi wave was extremely similar to that primordial god, it was only similar. Besides, at the critical moment of the fighting method, it is very dangerous for the Yuan Shen to go out of his body, with Xiang Qi's cultivation now, he can kill it with a single move, and the monk surnamed Yan will definitely not do such a stupid thing!

What the hell is this humanoid aura wave?

Xiang Qi, whose mind was spinning, stared at the humanoid qi wave with his eyes, only to feel that all the heaven and earth vitality in the circle was sucked into it.

"It's not good! does he want to cast his soul to return to the falling goose?" Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, had a frightened look on his face, and muttered to himself.