At the critical juncture, the Organ Beast roared hideously, its eyes were bloody, and the blades of its limbs shook for a while, and it actually broke through the momentum blockade of the fat man's angry palms at the last moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the mortal dust pen seemed to be about to fail, a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the majestic purple qi condensed into a barrier, instantly fixing the trap beast in its place, seeing that the bloody eyes of the trap beast were full of fear and fear, and they couldn't stop whistling at the barrier, and a trace of joy appeared on everyone's faces.

"Yang Xuan" A coquettish shout sounded in the crowd, Yang Xuan didn't have time to respond, his speed skyrocketed instantly, and he pointed straight at the limb joints of the beast with a mortal dust pen.

The pen is stronger than King Kong, with a sharp meaning that pierces through space.

There was a "boom" explosion, smoke and dust everywhere, the wind howled, but the joy on everyone's faces was frozen on their faces, the horror in their eyes gradually amplified, and the sound of gasping cold air came out.

Yang Xuan was also stunned, his expression surged with disbelief, only to see that the joints of the beast were intact, and above the blue-gray, there was only a white spot the size of a pinhole.

Even that wild force was unloaded in unimaginable ways.

The slight sound of "click" made Yang Xuan's face change again, and when he looked down, a trace of a very slight crack appeared at the tip of the Fanchen pen, but it was as shocking as if a hole had been broken in the sky.

What is the grade of the Fan Chen Pen, Yang Xuan doesn't know, but since he got it, he has experienced countless battles large and small, but it has been strong, it is hard to imagine that the body of this organ beast is actually broken, is it possible that the material of this machine beast is higher than that of the Fan Chen Pen?

Thinking in his heart, an incomparably strong sense of crisis suddenly rose, his scalp tingled, a little under his feet, his body quickly retreated, and a brilliant silver light swept in front of his eyes, cutting off a few strands of hair in front of his forehead.

"The Divine Power Realm Trap Beast is so powerful, how can we have a chance to live?"

There were complaints in the field for a while, and an incomparably strong sense of despair invaded, and at this time, the trap beast in the eyes of everyone was like a huge mountain in front of them, not to mention whether the spirit treasure could be obtained, it was extremely difficult to survive.

Yang Xuan's figure flew back, but the trap beast roared angrily, kicked heavily with its four claws, and its body rushed out like an off-line sharp arrow, and the sharp blades on its forelimbs rolled over, refracting an incomparably sharp light.

The speed of both sides is extremely amazing, one is chasing, the other is hiding, and it is actually pulling out the afterimage of the Dao in the field, which is confusing.

"This machine beast is made of gold and stone, it is extremely strong, even the material of the mortal dust pen is inferior, and it can't be ...... hard to touch" Yang Xuan thought in his heart, his eyes were staring at the beast with a hideous face, and the movements under his feet were extremely cautious, and from time to time he shot out a thunderbolt from his palm, attacking the other party.

Maybe this golden thunder is tantamount to scratching the itch of the boots, or maybe the trap beast is tired of chasing, and suddenly roars, shaking the roar of this hall slightly, and the speed increases instantly, and the distance between the two is only a few feet in an instant.

"What kind of speed is this?" Yang Xuan was shocked, the mortal dust pen was horizontal in front of him, and in a hurry, the claw that broke through the air, the sound of gold and iron that vibrated was deafening, and a vigorous force came from the top of the pen, and Yang Xuan, who was impacted, was unstable for a while, and his ears seemed to hear the heart-shaking cracking sound again.

In the dark in his heart, the free left hand suddenly condensed a fierce thunder dragon, and instantly struck out at a lightning speed, he had already tried, his thunder had no effect on the mechanism beast of this material, but Yang Xuan's original intention was not to subdue one move, but to use the fierce force condensed on the thunder dragon to shake it back.

Sure enough, as soon as the dragon came out, the terrifying roar had no other achievements except for that force, only to see that the momentum of the beast's forward rush was shocked by this force, and he couldn't help roaring, and his body flew out upside down.

Yang Xuan also took a few steps back before standing still, bowing his head slightly, looking at the mortal dust pen in his hand with mottled cracks, the horror in his heart was beyond measure.

His thunder is useless, and the grammatical attack is mostly auxiliary, and he doesn't know if it's useful for this trap beast that doesn't feel itself.

In a trance, the scene in front of him suddenly flickered, a blue-gray figure instantly approached, a bright cold light appeared, Yang Xuan's hair stood upright, he didn't expect that such a powerful move was blasted, but it only hindered this beast for a moment.

At the critical moment, he saw a touch of purple qi suddenly appear between the two, just like clouds, ethereal and invisible, but it instantly formed a barrier, blocking the trap beast.

The blade meets the barrier, like a metal and iron impact, drawing a brilliant spark.

The next moment, the purple qi rose up, and in an instant, it turned into a long sword with purple rays, and the sharp edge approached the scarlet eyes of the machine beast, and it burst away.

The movement of the trap beast was extremely obvious, and a humanized flash of panic flashed in the bloody eyes, but it was fleeting, the claws were raised, the blade was in the air, and there was a long jingling, and the purple mang long sword drove the weird posture of the trap beast to rush out of a distance of several zhang in an instant, and the awe-inspiring power stimulated the trap beast to roar, but in this roar, it was full of horror and fear.

Yang Xuan was out of danger, his expression was stunned, and his eyes looked at Youruo, as if he had faintly sensed something from the confrontation just now.

"That's right, its eyes are energy crystals, break it, this trap beast is not to be afraid of"

The voice of the secluded and secluded valley was also solemn at this moment, and when everyone heard this, their expressions were full, and they were in high spirits again in an instant.

Not to mention the strength of this beast, not to mention that the sword in the body is difficult to hurt, Yang Xuan's powerful thunder dragon attack has not achieved the slightest effect, and the opponent's blade is really sharp and tight, in just a few moments, more than a dozen people have been buried under it, and his own group of monks are almost desperate.

Now that I heard the key to breaking the game, I was all in good spirits.

However, the difficulty reappeared, how to break it, the speed of the trap beast was well known, extremely fast, in this group of people, except for Yang Xuan and a few monks who controlled the wind attribute mysteries, I am afraid that they could not catch up with his speed.

Moreover, if Shan Fan let this beast into the crowd, with the strength of those people, it would be difficult to succeed at all, and it was very likely that he would be killed by them.

"Just hold it back for a moment and entangle it"

Yang Xuan shouted, his body moved instantly, a faint thunderbolt flickered, and he was the first to bully forward, and the thunder in his palms was surging, intending to shake it with that strong force.

However, he was thinking wrongly, although the Trap Beast did not have the means that the Divine Realm cultivators could praise, but the advantage was its own strength and the body that the sword could not injure, if it was a simple competition of strength, the Trap Beast of the Divine Realm was not afraid of anyone present.

"Bang" There was a sound of palms and claws colliding, and Yang Xuan took a few steps back, his face extremely solemn.

At this moment, Youruo's whole body stirred up a vast and majestic purple qi, and the whole person instantly rushed forward, the long sword danced rapidly, and a round of purple dawn appeared in mid-air, shining on the beast below.

After these words, the purple sun of the mysterious "scorching sun and melting snow" radiated a thousand feet of purple light, and the purple glow was like a ribbon, wrapping all the limbs and bodies of the beasts, which seemed to be weak, as if they could collapse with one blow, but in fact it was the opposite.

I saw that the trap beast couldn't stop roaring in the binding of the purple ribbon, and its scarlet eyes radiated a state of rage, but it couldn't move a bit.

Yu Ruoqiao's face turned pale, and the force of the attack made it shocked, but he didn't expect this beast to have such great power, if it weren't for the fact that his mind was firmly tied to his body, he was afraid that he would have been broken free by it a long time ago, causing energy to backlash.

"Opportunity" Yang Xuan's heart was slightly cold, but his face changed suddenly, his mind moved again, and the mortal dust pen was stronger than King Kong again in an instant, and the inch crack was not real under the cover of the rich golden mang, but if you looked carefully, through this crack, there seemed to be a more pure golden light projection, but in the current situation, it was not real.

Under his feet, Yang Xuan's figure rushed out, with the blade of the pen as the edge and the body as the blade, the whole person instantly turned into a sharp arrow, and the landing point was the double eyes of the roaring beast, and the rich blood color in it was in the misty purple qi, which was the best target.

"Ding ......" The sound of gold and iron echoed in this small hall, humming, and then "click......" Everyone was stunned, and their hearts were secretly ecstatic, "Did you succeed?"

The next moment, the machine beast let out a roar of rage and pain, but he saw that Yang Xuan's face changed instantly, and from the golden mangled mortal dust pen, the cracks spread inch by inch, little by little, all over the entire pen body, just like an old old tree, the bark of which was peeled off by the fierce wind and sand.

Before he had time to be surprised, the purer and more pure golden light overflowed in an instant, and the dazzling and intense halo shook Yang Xuan, the master, a little unable to open his eyes.

From the shattered mortal pen, a long strip-like phantom that was many times smaller than before suddenly appeared, instantly dotting on the scarlet blood eyes of the trap beast.

A burst of shattering sound sounded again, the frenzied red light turned invisible in an instant, and the trap beast let out a long roar in the sky, and his tone was painful, such a thing that seemed to be made by an emperor-level powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm was really the same as an ordinary demon beast.

The boundless wave of "boom" separated the two that collided in the field, and together with the broken mortal dust scraps, it was actually a fragment, shooting out in all directions, inadvertently, turning the stunned monk who was watching the battle.

Yang Xuan was extremely shocked, staring at the golden dark object in his hand, and was stunned for a while.

Everyone's eyes followed closely and fell on the trap beast, the blow just now did have an effect, seeing that this trap beast was much weaker than before, whether it was demeanor or strength, and the gloomy blue-gray around it was a lot darker, even more gloomy.

At the beast's face, the original palpitating scarlet scarlet in his left eye was replaced by a deep pitch-black hole at this moment, and his whole body staggered, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"It works, this beast is exhausted, let's hurry up and kill it"

Several monks were overjoyed, this was a rather rare feat for them, and rubbed their bodies up, their swords slashing with a sharp edge.

The only remaining one-eyed blood of the trap beast was monstrous, and with a sharp roar, the blades on the limbs flew out in an instant, turning into a cold light with extremely fast speed, instantly piercing the chests of these monks, and the corpses fell weakly from the air, falling heavily to the ground.

Although the Trap Beasts have been hit hard, they are definitely not something that their strength can shake.

At this moment, Yang Xuanwu was stunned, and a pocket brush about seven inches long and short was suspended above the palm of his hand, the reason why it was said to be pocket-sized, but because compared to the previous three-foot giant pen, seven-inch really belonged to the ranks of pocket-sized.

"How can this be?" At the time of the manifestation of this scene, the Fan Chen Pen in Yang Xuan's perception suddenly changed, not only the golden mangs were purer and more dazzling, but even the momentum had changed, a more mysterious feeling filled my heart, I don't know why, but I felt that the current appearance seemed to be the true body of the Fan Chen Pen.

"Roar" A terrifying huge roar came, like a thunderclap, Yang Xuan came back to his senses, looking at the trap beast that had lost an eye, or an energy crystal, the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile.

"These three spirit treasures, I, Yang Xuan, are going to decide, no matter what moves you have in the Angry Thunder Sword Emperor, just take them together."