Chapter 271: Fight Your Way Out (Part II)

Qin Ziyang's figure flashed suddenly, and appeared beside Zhuo Liniang, and a bright light flashed with the sword in her hand, and it actually pointed straight on her left breast**!

"Broken!"

A bloody light suddenly appeared from the tip of the Mori Sword and seeped into Zhuo Liniang's body along her left breast**. The black lines that were originally carved on the surface of her body erupted wildly, trying to force this bit of blood back.

However, Zhuo Liniang herself has been fixed by the light of the Soul Mirror, and the mana of her whole body cannot be rotated, and she was forced to retreat by the blood light in a few breaths, and even the blood light spread wildly along the path of the black lines, and soon wrapped Zhuo Liniang's whole body together!

Qin Ziyang's figure flashed again, appearing behind Zhuo Liniang, and a constantly twisting blood-colored thread suddenly appeared in the space between the two. In the next second, Zhuo Liniang's body disappeared strangely, as if it had never appeared!

And at this time, the five flying swords sacrificed by the monk with the national character face appeared in front of the poisonous cloud transformed by the blood poison banner at this time!

Because the distance was not close, Zhuo Liniang and Qin Ziyang's figures were shrouded in poisonous mist, and Qu Bo and the monk with the national character face did not notice Zhuo Liniang's strange disappearance.

But at this time, Qu Bo's face became more and more ugly.

For no other reason, the more than 10,000 iron-winged bone worms that had a mental connection with him disappeared at an extremely fast speed, as if they had suffered some huge blow in an instant.

"What a domineering poisonous mist!" Qu Bo said secretly in his heart, he hurriedly pinched the trick to control the iron-winged bone worm to escape from the enveloping range of the poisonous mist, but the poisonous mist seemed to be some kind of prohibition, and it was extremely difficult to break out.

His face became even more ugly, and even a hint of impulse to flee from this place appeared in his heart!

However, before he could make any moves, the country-faced monk changed his face at this time. I saw that the five-colored flying sword that he sacrificed seemed to be stuck in a quagmire when it rushed into the poisonous mist, and the originally extremely fast speed was like a turtle speed at this time, far from the agility before.

He hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, and secretly shouted in his mouth: "Five dragons break the sky!"

In the distance, there was a violent vibration in the poisonous mist, and I saw five huge tornadoes suddenly appear in the poisonous mist, dividing the poisonous mist into five paths, constantly rotating.

In the middle of the five tornadoes, there were the five-colored flying swords.

However, at this time, the power of this five-colored flying sword was far from being as powerful as when he was sacrificed, and the original five-colored flying sword that was full of spiritual light was actually dim on the surface at this time, and the aura on the surface of the blue and white flying sword continued to fluctuate, as if it was about to be destroyed at any time.

"Damn, old man's five-colored flying sword!" the Chinese-faced monk scolded angrily, a look of regret appeared in his eyes.

These five flying swords were refined by him at a great cost, and for decades he used the essence of the five elements and his own true fire to nourish them every day, and he was invincible in battles with hostile enemies on weekdays.

Unexpectedly, today, he suffered a big loss in the hands of a little-known boy! But in the time of a cup of tea, the five-colored flying sword he was proud of was almost turned into scrap metal!

"Qu Bo Daoyou, do it quickly, don't let this person leave my Twelve Islands Alliance. Otherwise, my Twelve Islands Alliance will never have peace!" The Guozi-faced monk shouted violently, and he actually waved his hand and slapped it on his chest.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and in mid-air, it turned into five small flying swords, and with just a few flashes, it appeared in front of the five-colored flying sword, which was compatible with it.

And after squirting out this mouthful of blood, the Guozi-faced monk suddenly let out a sigh, and his whole body actually withered, and his face became extremely pale.

With the help of these five blood swords, the aura on the surface of the five-colored flying sword suddenly flourished, and it even forced the poisonous mist away for a while!

The five-colored flying sword was united again, and under the control of the Divine Mind of the Monk with the face of the national character, it slashed into the poisonous mist.

At this time, Qu Bo, who had already turned into a man in the prime of life, was also cloudy and uncertain, and when he saw the five-colored flying sword forcing the poisonous mist away, the iron-winged bone worm swarm scattered and fled.

Originally, there were more than 10,000 iron-winged bone worms, but at this time, there were less than 3,000 left. And the more than 2,000 iron-winged bone worms were also very weak, and many spirit insects actually fell directly from mid-air and fell into the sea.

Seeing this, Qu Bo's eyes suddenly turned red. These iron-winged bone worm swarms have cost him a lot to cultivate so many of them, but he didn't expect that they would be gone in just a moment, how could he not let him be angry!

A talisman flashing with golden light suddenly appeared in his hand, and a strong golden pill coercion came from the talisman. If you look closely, this talisman depicts a giant mountain that looks like a triangle, and the boulders and trees on the mountain are lifelike.

This is...... Rune Treasure!

Since Qu Bo had already made up his mind, he no longer hesitated, and immediately sacrificed this rune treasure, and the mana surged towards the rune treasure like flowing water.

And that runic treasure also began to emit a rich golden light with the injection of mana, and at the height in the air in front of Qu Bo's body, a huge mountain peak hundreds of meters high gradually formed and gradually condensed.

Qu Bo's face became more and more serious, and the poisonous mist in the distance did not react much until this time, which not only made the bad intentions in his heart more and more strong.

When the rune treasure in his hand had already begun to take shape, the sea water under the two of them suddenly trembled violently, and a figure suddenly burst out of the sea and rushed towards the direction of Qu Bo!

"Hahahaha, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Qu Bo laughed suddenly, and the magic in his hand changed, and the giant mountain rune treasure that had already taken shape suddenly turned around and smashed towards the figure that erupted from the sea!

The giant mountain formed by this rune treasure is a hundred zhang high, completely formed by boulders, and weighs at least tens of thousands of catties. If it really smashes on this figure, it will definitely be smashed into meat sauce, and it will be destroyed!

The Chinese-faced monk also laughed loudly, as if he had seen Qin Ziyang being smashed into meat sauce by the two of them.

However, neither of them noticed that the distance between the poisonous mist was getting slower and slower from the two of them. Two rays of light of different colors suddenly appeared from the poisonous mist and shot towards the two of them!

A gray light directly fixed Qu Bo's figure, and even the giant mountain was weirdly in mid-air, and then it continued to tremble, turning into a giant mountain again!

The other was a green light, which crossed the distance of dozens of zhang, and the sword light flashed, and the body of the Guozi-faced monk was immediately cut into two pieces!

In the poisonous mist, Qin Ziyang's figure gradually appeared, and in his hands, five flying swords of different colors shook wildly, but he couldn't escape the shackles of the Blood Poison Flag!

There was a hint of contemplation in his eyes, and his figure flashed next to the bodies of these two people, and a sword flashed and Qu Bo was also slashed by him. With a wave of his hand, the bodies of these two people were all collected by him into the five yin pouches.

And the figure that burst out of the sea and attracted the attention of these two people also restored her original appearance under Qin Ziyang's control, and it was Zhuo Liniang, who had long been controlled by Qin Ziyang!

He deliberately manipulated Zhuo Liniang to dive into the water, so that the two of them thought that he would sneak attack from the sea, who would have thought that he was alone, but he could control Zhuo Liniang in such a short period of time with the secret method of blood slave charms, and made great contributions to killing these two people!

A distorting blood light suddenly appeared beside Zhuo Liniang and took it in.

And Qin Ziyang's gaze was far away in the direction of East Kirishima, why didn't those three Jindan monks chase after them until now?