Two hundred meters, the distance that could have been attacked with a wave of his hand is now outside the locked range of the divine sense.

Lao Qian had no choice but to turn in the air, turning into a blue light, and turning rapidly in the air towards the direction indicated by Ah Chou on the right!

A dazzling golden light roared towards the old money.

In the midst of the golden light, there was something similar to a golden vajra, elegant and ornate, with beautiful curves, and the five curves met at the ends, forming something like five rose petals in the middle of this weapon.

In the golden light, with the sound of wind and thunder, it just smashed into the side of the old money who turned the corner, and the timing was so wonderful.

At a glance, you can see that the actual combat experience is abundant.

When Lao Qian and the others traveled in Niu Mountain, they had seen this kind of equipment, which was a kind of unique equipment of the temple warriors, called the "God of War Pestle"

Like the vajra, it is a heavy weapon.

Because of its own thickness and heavy weight, it can often gain the upper hand in collisions with ordinary flying swords.

"Fack!"

Old Qian cursed.

Then release the eight gold maces. It's too late.

The green sè flicked her hair. Five green sè flying swords. Burning with a roaring flame. Coming from the blue hair of the old man.

In mid-air. It has been arranged in a straight line.

"Duh. Duh. Duh. Duh. Duh. ”

In the midst of five consecutive sounds, five green sè flying swords slashed at the same point.

"Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng!"

At the same point of this golden god of war pestle, five flying swords exploded one after another.

The pestle of the god of war was extremely heavy, and it flipped a somersault in the air.

On the pestle of the god of war, only a pit the size of a peanut appeared.

If these five flying swords were all real flying swords of the entity, I am afraid that the old money would cry at a loss.

But the five flying swords were all composite sword qi that turned into the green god wood shè of old money and green silk.

Sword qi, as long as the old money has spiritual power, how much is there.

However, five illusionized sword qi can blast this god of war pestle away, which means that each flying sword tube of Lao Qian is thrown out with hair, and this liliang value is not small.

"I've got the old money in it! This weapon is good, strong enough, and it's good enough, uncle, I ordered it." ”

The soft-shelled turtle screamed like a silver thread, and the green and faint bone whip conjured up countless green sè***, just like the ripples of the lake, wave after wave, rolling towards the golden sè god of war pestle.

"The Mystery of the Ripples of the Water Softness"

The soft-shelled turtle seized a lot of Dao Method, and the jade Jian Yu comprehended a water system mystery.

However, what he captured on the Golden Sands River plane was a flaming sword.

In addition, the silver armor corpse has great strength, and he has been secretly drooling over the heavy old money for a long time, and he dreams of getting it from the old money.

But the gold mace is one of the magic weapons that Lao Qian has practiced for many years, how can he just give it to the soft-shelled turtle.

Seeing that he had finally encountered a fierce liliang-shaped magic weapon, the soft-shelled turtle suddenly regarded this as his own forbidden body.

"Okay, as long as you can stop it, what's the problem with me?"

Old Qian quickly rushed towards the original route.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the green sè bone whip, entangled the god of war pestle.

On the pestle of the god of war, a burst of fierce golden light suddenly erupted, just a shake.

"Carralara!"

The green sè bone whip was shattered into countless bone joints.

"Hehe, hard bones, it depends on whether you have this ability. ”

Lao Qian smiled, less than 100 meters away from the position indicated by Ah Chou just now.

With his consciousness fully open, the cháo water generally scanned the past, but at the location that Ah Chou had just indicated, there was no longer any figure in sight.

"Slipped?"

This thought just flashed in Lao Qian's mind.

"Whew!"

A big net of blue, blue and purple sè burst out of the deep grass and went towards the old money!

Between the flints and the meshes, between the meshes of the three large nets, there is a thick gray gas.

There is no doubt that monks who are unable to resist the power of the ashes will be turned to ashes by this net.

“cāo

Old money is furious!

The reason why I was angry was because this trick old money was often used to yīn others, and now I was tricked.

A circle of white light flashed on Lao Qian's body, and the gray qi that was about to pounce on Lao Qian was unexpectedly neutralized.

The vermilion light flashed, and the big net was instantly turned into a big hole by the vermilion thunder light.

In the flickering red light, a shadow had already rushed out of the net, and the sound of thunder and explosion came over.

In this kind of jungle ambush station, Lao Qian's powerful thunder method is completely useless -- I don't know where to throw it.

However, the power of the old money method also surprised the opponent.

Three ambushes in a row could not even cause these four people to suffer heavy damage, and the more important thing is that this monk turned out to be a monk with a high level of wood cultivation.

He just released such a large cloud of ashes, and he couldn't help the other party, but instead lost a lot of his spiritual power.

A white sèjīng mang, cutting through the dense forest, slashed at Lao Qian's body in an instant.

However, after penetrating hundreds of layers of blue sè water shields, its momentum has declined, and it was caught by several layers of gold dust sè flowers, revealing the prototype, which turned out to be a white sè long knife that was constantly beating.

And Lao Qian captured this in an instant

Source.

Throw your left hand!

A few extremely fine green sè rays of light, just a flick!

"Oh---"

A muffled snort.

Eighty meters away in the grass, a blue-clad monk staggered to his feet, clutching his chest, but his face was as black as ink, and he fell to the sky.

"This poison is terrible!"

On a tree hundreds of meters away, two scars slowly opened, and there was a pair of green eyes, which ingested the scene of the blue-clothed monk falling to the ground with poisonous hair.

These eyes are so natural, the way they swept over the old money, and they swept it away, and the old money couldn't sense this non-hostile gaze.

All the people in this team took the antidote pill issued by the owner of this eye, Master Jīng Linglao, and all kinds of poisons were everywhere in this dense forest.

Unexpectedly, after being attacked by Lao Qian's green magic weapon, he didn't even have time to escape, and it was over.

Old money flew towards the blue-clothed man.

The magic weapon of the green bee needle is not easy to refine, and it is natural to return.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old jīng spirit mage crushed the talisman in his palm.

This was a signal to retreat, and the rest of the camp who did not come out to fight should retreat to the predetermined line with Widona.

If Qian Xing's methods fail, the rest of the people in the camp will rush out.

However, in another place above the dense forest.

A white gold sè knife light and a bright dazzling lightning bolt and an earthy yellow sè light have been entangled with an incomparably agile green sè bead.

Cummings, the second best in the team, was also entangled by the two monks on the other side.

There is no point in the rest of the people coming out to fight again.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderous collision, followed by the scolding of the soft-shelled turtle.

“cāo！”

The soft-shelled turtle and a two-meter-tall golden figure rolled together.

The hands and face of the figure on the outside were as if they were poured of gold.

The golden pestle of the god of war was held on top of his raised right hand.

But the wrist of the right hand is tightly held by the left hand of the soft-shelled turtle.

The soft-shelled turtle held the right hand of the guy holding the vajra, and his right hand flashed with countless yellow crescents.

Towards the face of this golden sè person, the chest is a hammer!

Next to the two of them fell a flaming flying sword that was broken in two.

It turned out that the blue sè bone whip and the flame flying sword of the soft-shelled turtle were interrupted one after another by the golden sè monk's god of war pestle.

In a fit of rage, the soft-shelled turtle took advantage of the extremely fast movement speed of the silver armor corpse, flashed the blow of the god of war's pestle, got closer, and hugged this guy to fight.

Obviously, this strong man with skin like gold poured all over his body, and his defensive ability is also quite strong.

The fist of the soft-shelled turtle that flashed with the earth-cutting blade slammed into the face and chest of the golden man, and it turned out to be countless wounds that were deep and bone-deep.

The bones of this strong man are as clear as green jade.

The earth-cutting blade, when it hit the bones, could only turn into shallow scars.

Red sè's blood splatters out!

The strong man was also angry.

His golden muscles and jade bones have tended to be completed, his skin and muscles are golden, his bones are jade, and his physical strength is amazing, and he has suffered a lot of losses on this strange man with a silver face and gold veins.

Clench your left fist!

A golden fist the size of a sand bowl also slammed into the face and chest of the soft-shelled turtle.

The two guys, all of whom were of astonishing physical strength, rolled around on the dense grass, fighting like two rags.

Where the two rolled over, the dense grass was suddenly overwhelmed one by one.

On the side of the jīng spirit mage, there are enough people who retreat.

Such a big movement can be easily detected even without the use of divine sense.

Old Qian turned around and was about to rush over.

"Watch out for the boss!"

The clown let out a loud cry, turned into a fiery red light, and slammed into an old tree a hundred meters away.

As soon as Lao Qian turned around, dozens of yellow-orange and orange fruits flew towards him silently.

On these fruits, there are faint many mysterious lines, which is why they fly in the air without the slightest sound of breaking the sky.

It's annoyance to be restricted!

Old money cursed in his heart.

It's hard to spot something that flies silently.

Lao Qian would not think that this was the opponent's kindness to invite him to eat the fruit.

In the middle of the flick of the hair, twenty green sè flying swords, not green sè flying swords, flew towards a yellow sè fruit with extreme accuracy.

Once the target is hit, the sword will cause the green sè flying sword to turn, thus subtly striking another yellow sè fruit.

And the figure of the old man has risen from the ground, and his body is still in the air, and countless green and red silk threads fly out, forming a large net of hundreds of square meters, and slamming down towards the old tree that has been around it.

In the big mouth of the ugly, there is already a piece of clothing mixed with skin and muscles.

A few branches of the old tree, turning into green sè jīng iron, stabbed tightly at the ugly!

However, he couldn't pierce Ugly's body, so he had to turn the thorn into an entanglement and wrap Ugly tightly!

I want to strangle Ugly to death.