Chapter Eighty-Six: The Crow's Beak

The fire ring that flew back upside down suddenly shrank, and the whole quickly shrank, and finally turned into a crystal red bracelet and put it on Hunqiu's hand.

"Are you a physical cultivator?" Hunqiu's face sank like water, staring at Taiyang and asking word by word, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

It's no wonder that physical cultivation is an alternative in cultivation, they are constantly polishing themselves, making their bodies as hard as iron, which can compete with magic weapons, and ordinary cultivators will avoid it when they see physical cultivation, unwilling to provoke.

However, although their physical cultivation is powerful, they also have flaws, their cultivation is extremely difficult, and they have to endure unbearable pain for ordinary people, and the further they go, the more difficult it will be to improve their physical strength.

In addition, they are constantly polishing themselves all year round, and the application of magic weapons will be lacking, and they will lose some advantages against others, so generally few people cultivate their bodies.

"You don't have to know this. Taiyang did not answer Hunqiu's question directly, but said it in a salty and nonchalant manner.

After he finished speaking, he paced under his feet and swung the black giant axe again to attack Hunqiu.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Hunqiu snorted coldly, but his body subconsciously retreated a few steps, and at the same time, he sent out the crystal red bracelet that he had put away before, turning it into a ring of fire the size of a zhang, protecting himself in it.

After he did all this, he slashed the scimitar in his hand horizontally and slashed at Taiyang.

With a 'poof', a sword several zhang long flew out again, sweeping towards Taiyang with a fierce momentum.

And when he attacked Taiyang, Zhu Junming's side attacked first.

Sen Ran's sword light, flashing with a chilling momentum, quickly stepped across the void and slashed directly at Hunqiu.

This blow was Zhu Junming's all-out blow, which was far from being comparable to the previous tentative attack.

Seeing this, Hunqiu did not show any panic, and slapped the storage bag with one hand, took out an iron-colored shield from it, and quickly resisted it in front of him.

With a "boom", the sword light slashed into the shield, making an earth-shattering loud sound, and then there was a 'click' sound on the shield, and it was split in half.

After this slash, the sword light did not dissipate immediately, but continued to slash towards Hunqiu, but the remaining sword light no longer had the same fierce momentum as before.

With a "bang", the sword light was blocked by the red ring of fire in front of Hunqiu's body, and finally slowly dissipated in the void.

On the other side, dozens of puppets fought with the giant crocodile, fighting in full swing.

Dozens of humanoid puppets moved quickly, constantly waving the weapons in their hands, releasing sword lights and swords to attack the giant crocodile.

For these attacks, the giant crocodile relied on his rough skin and thick flesh, and resisted it all with his body, and at the same time released pillars of light from his mouth, attacking those puppets.

As for the other side, Taiyang suddenly felt a pang in his heart when he saw the menacing sword, and his body retreated back again and again.

The attack of this monk at the peak of foundation building and the monk at the middle stage of foundation building was simply a world of difference, no matter how strong his body was, he would not dare to resist this blow.

Zhu Junming saw that Taiyang was in trouble, so he hurriedly jumped over, waved the long sword in his hand, and released a sword light, slightly resisting the fierce sword, and then quickly got out of the attack range of the sword.

"Senior brother, what should we do now, the other party is so difficult, should we continue? Now that the formation is running out of time to dissipate, if it continues, I am afraid that others will find out, and it will not end well at that time. Zhu Junming was rescuing Taeyang from danger, and then asked in a low voice.

"How long can the formation last?" Taiyang didn't answer directly, but asked calmly.

"It's only half a cup of tea!" Zhu Junming replied after thinking for a moment, while worrying that Taeyang would continue to attack, and then he would suffer.

"That's almost enough, you cover me, as long as I get to him as soon as possible, then our robbery will be successful. Taiyang's orange pupils flickered slightly, and he said in a real way.

"But" Zhu Junming heard this, a little hesitant, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being a crow's mouth, and he could come whatever he wanted.

"It's nothing, have you forgotten that I am a disciple of that lineage?" Taiyang waved his hand, and then asked rhetorically.

"But" Zhu Junming's eyes lit up at first, but then he was a little worried, he didn't believe that Taiyang could learn the stealing technique of snatching the treasure in such a short period of time.

"Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, hurry up, otherwise there will really be no time. Taeyang said impatiently.

"Yes!" Although Zhu Junming didn't know how sure Taiyang was, but now that the two of them were tied together, he couldn't listen to it, so he could only agree to it.

Hunqiu saw Taiyang and Zhu Junming muttering something together, with some impatience in his eyes, and when he was about to cross the scimitar in his hand, he was ready to release a knife again and attack Taiyang and the two.

But at this moment, Zhu Junming suddenly moved, waved the long sword in his hand, released a series of sword lights, and attacked Hunqiu desperately.

In an instant, dozens of sword lights, with a fierce momentum, attacked from all directions.

Seeing this, Hunqiu was furious in his heart, and he also waved the scimitar in his hand, releasing one sword after another, and slashed towards the sword light.

Just when Zhu Junming and Hunqiu attacked each other, Taiyang's body suddenly shook lightly, turning into several shadows, attacking Hunqiu from all directions.

Seeing this scene, Hunqiu let out a cold snort from his mouth, and as soon as he released his divine sense, he swept towards all the phantoms of Taiyang.

But what surprised him was that there was no real Taiyang in these phantoms, which made him panic.

It's no wonder that Taiyang's body could have prevented the detection of other people's divine senses, but now if he doesn't use the exercises to change the momentum in the "Stealing Sutra", others can't detect it at all.

And now he is using the worldly martial arts, 'mirror light reflection', so that it is difficult for Hunqiu to distinguish the true from the false.

While being surprised, Hunqiu kept swinging the scimitar in his hand, releasing a series of blades to attack the phantom of Taiyang.

But before his sword could slash above the Taiyang Phantom, he was resisted by Zhu Junming's sword light.

However, even so, some phantoms were affected by the energy generated by the sword light and the explosion of the sword, and turned into spectacles and disappeared.

As soon as Hunqiu saw that he couldn't completely eliminate Taiyang's phantom in a short period of time, he hurriedly pinched the trick in his hand, and turned the red fire ring into the void above his head, so that the fire ring turned into a flame light curtain, enveloping himself in it.

At the same time, he withdrew his palm and tapped the storage bag on his waist again. However, when his hand slapped on his waist, he didn't feel the existence of the storage bag, which made him look stunned.

At this moment, the flame curtain released from the crimson ring of fire quickly fell from above. But when it was about to fall, it seemed to hit something, and it made a soft 'bang'.

As soon as Hunqiu heard the voice, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at the place where the sound came from.

I saw that where the sound came, Taiyang's figure staggered there, and quickly came to a lazy donkey to roll, and rolled backwards.

After Taiyang stabilized his body, he shook the storage bag in his hand at Hunqiu slightly, and then his body turned into a gust of wind and shot away quickly towards the outside of the formation.

Zhu Junming, who was over there, saw that Taiyang had succeeded, and he didn't say a word, he put away his puppet, and the whole person followed closely out of the formation.

"Bastards, you two damn bastards, when your grandfather Hui gets out of trouble, he will definitely pull out your skin and tendons, and your corpses will be broken into thousands of pieces. As soon as Hunqiu saw that the two of them had left the formation, he was immediately full of anger and shouted insults at the void, but because his voice was isolated by the formation, Taiyang and Zhu Junming couldn't listen to it at all.

Taiyang and Zhu Junming just came out of the formation, but they encountered big trouble, as Zhu Junming said before, the two of them are now being robbed by others.

As soon as the two of them came out of the formation, they found that they were surrounded by more than a dozen people in uniform costumes.

Each of these people looks cold, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

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