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"Haha, a beast is a beast, the brain is simple, and you can't even tell the difference between dead and alive!" The man in gold saw that the golden eagle had gone and returned, and after being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The woman was also surprised when she saw this, but the long whip did not mean to stop at all, but instead brought up the shadow of the whip in the sky, and whistled towards the long-armed giant ape more and more fiercely.

"Giggles, it's too late to surrender now, otherwise I'll be caught later, and the two of them will be whipped together!" the woman's voice was as piercing as the whip slashing through the air.

Seeing this, the golden eagle became more and more sad and angry, and its huge body shot like golden lightning towards the long whip that burned with fierce flames, and the golden steel claws flashed with dazzling cold light under the night sky.

"Do you still want to save your companions, are you too stupid!" the man in gold sneered, and the green sword suddenly crossed the night sky, bringing up a sword shadow full of cold light in the sky.

The golden eagle's red beak and steel claws and the green sword clashed one after another, making bursts of gold and iron resonance, and a little bit of fire splashed.

The golden eagle was blocked by the green sword, and seeing the long-armed giant ape being whipped by the long whip to the flesh and flesh, and the body was covered with scaly wounds, it couldn't help but be so anxious that it fanned a pair of golden wings whirring, rolling up gusts of wind, blowing the dark clouds in the sky, and I don't know where to go. It's just that the golden-clothed man's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Yuanying period, and the late Yuanying stage is only one step away, the Qingsha Sword is also a top-grade magic weapon, and the golden eagle is only about the realm of the late Jindan, and he doesn't understand the fairy law and demon law, if it weren't for the innate divine power and speed, plus the gold-clothed man didn't want to be a killer at this time, he had already been injured and defeated, how could it be possible to break through the flying sword blockade!

"Why are you still stunned? Why don't you catch this flat-haired beast first!" The golden eagle is extremely fast, and the roots of the whole body, including the feathers, are like steel, and the man in gold does not want to kill it, and he can't do anything about it for a while, and after fighting for a while, he shouted impatiently at the four men in green clothes who were watching the battle.

When the four men in green clothes heard this, they hurriedly took the fire cloud pocket and surrounded the golden eagle, and the long-armed giant ape couldn't help but roar angrily when he saw this, and his expression became more and more crazy.

It's just that no matter how the gibbon giant ape is called, the golden eagle refuses to leave alone, and in the blink of an eye, it is encircled again.

Seeing that the golden eagle was encircled again, the man in gold smiled coldly and took back the Qingsha Sword.

Seeing the green sword turn into a rainbow, the four men in green clothes did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly threw the fire cloud in their hands towards the golden eagle in it.

Suddenly, the clouds and fireworks were densely layered, covering the sky and closing the moon, as if a net had been laid in this space, and the golden eagle was desperately flying inside, but no matter how fast it was and how powerful the steel claws and wings were, it was like a bird entering the net, and it could no longer pounce.

Seeing this, the four men in Tsing Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and they all showed joy on their faces and grasped the trick, ready to put away the fire cloud pocket. At this moment, a dark cloud surged up from below, and a young voice came up from the dark cloud.

"Fellow Daoists, can you sell your face in the next place and let go of this golden eagle white ape?"

There are six people in the air, with the gold-clothed man cultivating the highest, the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant, followed by the woman, who has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the other four are all in the late stage of the Jindan. To say that with their strength, they are not very strong in today's cultivation realm, but they are very strong compared to small sects, and ordinary people would never dare to provoke them easily, not to mention that the forces behind them are even more extraordinary.

When the six of them saw that suddenly a person appeared below to disturb their good deeds, their faces all changed, especially the young man and woman, who immediately pulled down their faces and shot their eyes towards the dark cloud like sharp swords, to see who had the courage to interfere with their good deeds.

Yu Ziqing has a black lacquer hanging behind his head, and there is a faint thunder and lightning flashing unicorn bead on his body, stepping on a dark cloud, the dark cloud is like a huge and fierce black unicorn, the black body is as black as ink, the lightning is lingering, covering an area of at least one acre and a square circle, which looks very majestic. It's just that his cultivation is very cold in the middle of the valley, and it is particularly abrupt compared to such a trendy posture, like an underwhelming nouveau riche.

After the six of them saw Yu Ziqing's realm clearly, they all looked at each other, and then burst into bursts of laughter, as if they had seen the funniest thing in the world.

Also, a monk in the middle stage of Bigu dared to say to a group of monks who were at least in the late stage of Jindan to let them sell him face. It's almost no different from a babbling kid asking a bunch of big men to sell him face.

"Which sect did you belong to in this later life? Did you learn a little skill to drive the wind and drive the clouds and think that Lao Tzu was the best in the world? When you went out, didn't the elders in your sect warn you that there are many masters in the world, and some people are absolutely unprovoked? Why don't you leave quickly? A kind-looking man in Tsing Yi pointed at Yu Ziqing and warned. As for the golden-clothed man and the pretty woman, since they found out that Yu Ziqing was only in the realm of the middle stage of Bigu, after laughing for a while, they didn't look at Yu Ziqing with their eyes, let alone talk to him. To talk to them about a monk from the Bigu period is simply humiliating.

"Tao Tian, what is there to talk about with this kind of junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, why don't you quickly put away the fire cloud pocket!" A thin-looking man in Tsing Yi urged impatiently when he saw the man chattering with Yu Ziqing Luoli. It turns out that this fire cloud pocket is a more powerful magic weapon, and it takes four people to work together when it is scattered, and it still needs four people to work together when collecting the magic weapon, and it is not possible to have one less person.

The man was obviously a little afraid of the thin man, and when he heard this, he hurriedly grasped the magic trick with one hand, and grabbed the corner of the Huoyun Pocket that had already been connected into a huge net with the other hand and pulled it back.

The net of heaven and earth under the clouds and fireworks began to shrink, and the activity space of the golden eagle became smaller, and the golden eagle became more and more anxious and irritable when he saw this, a pair of eagle eyes were full of golden light, and a pair of vajra claws desperately tore the fire cloud pocket, trying to break through the net. But the more it tore and struggled, the tighter the net became, and in a few moments, its golden wings, which were spread out for at least seven or eight feet, were confined to the net pocket, and could no longer be fanned.

Yu Ziqing frowned slightly when he saw this, knowing that these people would not let go if he didn't show some skills, so he had no choice but to move, and suddenly the dark clouds as black as ink had no wind and waves, and suddenly a big black hand with a radius of at least three or four acres suddenly reached out. The big black hand covered the sky and closed the moon, and the whirring wind grabbed towards the fire cloud.

Seeing that Yu Ziqing didn't use his magic weapon to his own strength, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer, and he didn't stop him at all. The pretty woman did the same, just whip her whip. In their opinion, what kind of storm can a monk in the valley period can set off, it is nothing more than asking for hardship.

However, when the four men in green clothes saw that a monk from the Bigu period dared to attack them, their faces became extremely ugly, and their eyes burst into fierce light, and they felt that they had been greatly humiliated.

"Hmph, I really don't know whether to live or die!" The thin man snorted sadly, stretched out his hand and slapped the back of his head, and flew out a line of blood-colored brilliance, which was a jagged strange-shaped flying sword, the sword light was blood-red, and it brought a trace of blood when it crossed the night sky, and there was a faint cry of misery.

As soon as the thin man's blood soul sword was released, he no longer paid attention to Yu Ziqing, and continued to pull the fire cloud pocket by himself, and the rest of the people did the same, obviously everyone didn't pay attention to Yu Ziqing's big dark cloud hand.

Yu Ziqing was not annoyed when he saw this, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint sneer, and the big hand of the dark cloud did not have the slightest intention of dodging, and he greeted it, and the red light of the blood soul sword flashed into the big hand of the dark cloud.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, the big hand of the dark cloud was not swept away by the sword light like tissue paper and turned into nothingness, but the blood soul sword was like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest movement.

The man in gold was slightly moved, and his eyes swelled.

The thin man was connected to the Blood Soul Sword Heart, and suddenly found that he seemed to have suddenly broken into a boundless world that was extremely black and hot, and he couldn't help but turn around, his expression changed greatly, and he couldn't care about collecting the Fire Cloud Pocket anymore.

The other three men in Tsing Yi also noticed the abnormality one after another and turned their heads one after another.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw a big black hand in the sky with an incomparably majestic momentum, pressing down like thunder.

The men in Tsing Yi all changed their faces, and there was an incredible look in their eyes. I couldn't care about collecting Huoyun Dou anymore, and they all drank violently and sacrificed their magic weapons.

A few dazzling lights instantly broke through the sky and killed the big hand of the dark clouds.

Seeing this, Yu Ziqing smiled coldly, and the big black cloud hand continued to press down without avoidance.

With a bang, all kinds of magic weapons disappeared into the dark clouds, tossed up a wave of clouds, and then fell into the boundless scorching dark world, which was the same as the blood soul sword.

The faces of the four men in Tsing Yi changed again, gritting their teeth and pinching the magic tricks one after another, wanting to recall the magic weapon.

The four late Jindan monks exerted their strength together, and their power was still quite considerable, and suddenly the dark clouds were tumbling and undulating, like a dragon making trouble in the sea, but no matter how they exerted their strength, the magic weapon was still trapped in the big hand of the dark cloud, and the big hand of the dark cloud still grabbed towards the fire cloud with the momentum of thunder.

The golden-clothed man's face finally changed greatly, the cold light in his eyes soared, and with a cold snort, the green sword flew towards the big hand of the dark cloud with a sharp whistling sound.

Seeing this, Yu Ziqing's face showed a solemn look on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the Taidou Sword turned into a golden rainbow that pierced the night sky and went straight to the Qingsha Sword.

"Praying mantis blocking the arm!" Seeing that Yu Ziqing actually released a flying sword to block his Qingsha Sword, the gold-clothed man snorted coldly with disdain, and turned his sword light to meet the Taidou Sword.

With a sonorous sound, the Taidou Sword and the Qingsha Sword clashed head-on in the air, bursting into flames.

The gold-clothed man's body shook slightly, and his face changed again, becoming gloomy and dignified. He didn't take advantage of this sword at all.

Yu Ziqing smiled faintly, and the big black cloud hand finally grabbed the Huoyun pocket with one hand.

The golden eagle saw that the fire cloud pocket was suddenly grabbed by a big black cloud hand, and its wings immediately opened, and it raised its head to the sky and made a loud and clear sound, which had already turned into a golden light and rose to the sky.

(To be continued)