On the contrary, it was Kuyun and Songyunzi who had a very hard time dealing with the horse-faced soul monsters, after all, they were not good at physical melee combat, and their cultivation was not as good as the other party, so they were a little wolf-bèi. Fortunately, they all have exotic treasures, and the intelligence of the horse-faced soul monster seems to be inferior to that of humans, so they were not completely defeated and defeated.

In general, the form is very critical.

Zheng Zheng was a little anxious.

If you can't solve the opponent first, I'm afraid that the pressure on the two of them will be greater the more they get to the back, and once they can't check and balance, the entire battle situation will completely collapse.

How can I each other?

No, this is a minotaur monster, not a human being, no body, no primordial spirit, only a soul. This is not good, in order to destroy the golden armor flying corpse before, he has already used the blue arrow, and he has not been able to recover from the spirit for a while. The gray arrow, even worse, the enchantment with eighteen thousand seals locked on it, there is no thirty or fifty years, and it is not necessary to break it and refine it.

Zheng Zheng was thinking, and at the same time, he blasted out a stick, and the golden three edges smashed the gate plate axe, taking advantage of the opportunity for the figure to retreat, Zheng Zheng did not hesitate to start pinching the magic trick.

The belligerents will rule the country with righteousness and use troops with odds.

Although there is a lot of gap between himself and the Minotaur Soul Monster in terms of cultivation, it does not mean that there is no possibility of a fight.

The golden exquisite pagoda hangs overhead, slowly rotating back and forth, constantly dispersing a faint golden light, and occasionally there are three-color flames, giving people a gorgeous and noble feeling. Zheng Zheng withdrew the golden rod, the sword of love fell in his hand, and the scorching true fire of the Great Sun began to burn, and a laurel sacred tree rising in the flames bloomed with beautiful fireworks. At least hundreds of three-legged golden crows soared from the laurel tree, like a meteor on the sun, flying straight to the bull-headed soul monster.

"Moo. "But all ghosts and the like have a certain fear of this kind of pure yang true fire, unless the cultivation is much worse, otherwise there will always be a little restraint. However, although the bull-headed soul monster has also been affected by some influences, it is much higher than Zheng Zheng because it is a bull monster in front of him, fierce and fierce, and has the strength of the late stage of the ninth layer of Jindan. This Great Sun True Fire not only did not make it afraid, but on the contrary, it stimulated the beastly nature, and the big axe swept continuously, and immediately split out the nine moon-white axe blade wheels, which fanned out. In mid-air, he blasted all the hundreds of three-legged golden crows, turning them into flames and falling down, burning the dark factor rolling valley with thick smoke.

Depend on.

Zheng Zheng cursed, this ghost looks clumsy, but it is actually extremely flexible, and he guards himself impenetrable.

Ben Dashao really can't believe it, I can't help you.

The laurel sacred tree disappeared into the air, turning into a sword of love, one side was fiery red, the other side was white, two kinds of light surrounded by the middle hand, his face became very strict, he stepped on the seven stars, walked the Beidou, and said something in his mouth, and a blank talisman was led to the air and stood still. Zheng Zheng bit his index finger, using blood as a guide, and quickly wrote, with blood-red fingerprints painted on it, the holy and pure demon-subduing ghost breath kept emanating. The special rune paper was ignited, and after being sprayed by Zheng Zheng with a mouthful of blood, the entire love sword suddenly seemed to have a soul, and it was completely alive, full of aura and blood.

"Demon subduing demon love sword, go. "The love sword that was blessed by Zheng Zheng's original essence blood slashed away. Compared with the three-edged rod this time, it is less domineering and domineering, and it has more of a mysterious immortal atmosphere. In addition to the Great Sun True Fire, the sword body was covered with a layer of Demon Divine Light, and the pure Red Yang True Qi was outrageous. The ghost soldiers who were slightly close to the range of the sword circle suddenly screamed again and again, and large swaths were melted clean like spring snow.

The Minotaur mooed in a low voice, as if feeling a little dangerous, and snorted twice, snuff spurted, and the golden ring that was clasped around its nostrils flew out, emitting a strong yellow light in the air. He directly ignored the powerful Sword of Love and fixed it directly in the air. Then the golden ring turned into a circle, and the sword of love was put on again, and it fell down together.

Zheng Zheng's face suddenly changed greatly, because he suddenly found that he had lost contact with the Love Sword.

No way.

What is the situation?

For the first time, he remembered two things in ancient legends, the sage Laojun had a son, and later was stolen by a mount to make trouble in the nether realm. The jade coin is called King Kong Zhuo, and the first copper coin that opened the world is called Luobao Money. These two treasures have the same characteristics, that is, no matter what magic weapon, no matter how high the grade, it will brush you down, and then become something in your own bag.

This piece of the Bull Soul Monster naturally can't be King Kong Zhuo. But in terms of efficacy, it has the same effect.

Originally, it was already surprising that the ghost monster could use the magic weapon, but he didn't expect to be able to use such a high magic weapon, Zheng Zheng had reason to conclude that the predecessor of this bull soul monster must have an extraordinary background, or had a different experience.

That's a problem.

Losing the magic weapon is certainly anxious, but what makes Zheng Zheng's heart sink even more is that no matter what magic weapon he plays next, he may be directly taken away.

So how can this fight again?

In desperation, Zheng Zheng could only pick up the golden triangular rod from scratch and rush up to fight with the bull soul monster.

Under the impotence and irritability, he naturally can't exert 100% strength, and his strength is not as good as the other party, so he looks a little wolf for a while. When everyone saw Zheng Zheng's situation, they wanted to come to the rescue, but they were also involved in a large number of ghost soldiers, and they couldn't separate themselves for a while, so they could only be anxious there.

"Boom" hit the bombardment again, Zheng Zheng's figure flew upside down for more than ten miles, and was finally smashed into the hinterland of the mountain, I don't know what the situation is.

"Ah Zheng......" The girls exclaimed, Fang Siya and Pan Wanhan got rid of the ghost soldiers together and flew towards the peak.

"Be careful. Baili Bing saw that the giant axe had split out another moon wheel light blade, which was like a monstrous sky, and the killing machine was surging, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and hurriedly warned him.

Fang Siya and Pan Wanhan didn't have to look back, they also felt the sky-high killing intent, and they were horrified and used their magical powers again and again, and finally escaped with injuries. And that axe light, but the momentum continued unabated, and it went straight to the mountain peak.

Just when everyone was terrified, they finally saw a pillar of golden light rushing out, resisting the domineering and extremely powerful axe blade. The corners of Zheng Zheng's mouth were bloodshot, his face was pale, and the Wuyao Divine Armor on his body was a little dim, and he staggered out of the mountain peak cave.

Maybe Zheng Zheng's strength is not the strongest in this group of people, but he is definitely the most resilient, and he can't be killed like a little strong praying mantis. The ability of the body of the ancient great witch is by no means imaginable by ordinary people, and even Zheng Zheng himself feels that he has only learned a little scratch. So don't look at how miserable he is being beaten now, unless Cheng encounters some divine weapon, or a gap that he can't look at directly, there will be no big problem at all.