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Seeing that the prey was about to fall into the middle of the game, the two veterans were secretly happy in their hearts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Relying on the "Tai Chi Lingmu" of the Heavenly Apocalypse Daoist and the "Red Blood Veil" refined by the Qingyang Sanren with secret methods, their trio has successfully killed several unknown lone travelers in just half a year, and has also harvested two forbidden beads. Now, as long as they kill Lin Quan, they can enter the Yin Yang Holy Island together.

It's harvest time!

When he approached a distance of about five zhang behind Lin Quan, the scar-faced blonde man hiding in the light cluster immediately performed his whole body, and with a "boom", the red blood veil around the broken body of the novel, the whole person turned into a golden cannonball and shot out, and before the person arrived, a pair of iron fists as big as a sand bowl continuously blasted out more than a dozen golden fist shadows.

In the face of such a fierce close-quarters raid, Lin Quan, who had long been pressed by the two veterans and "scrambled", seemed to be directly frightened, except for hurriedly taking out a return disc from his arms, he didn't even have a chance to turn back, and his "pale and bloodless" face was full of desperate expressions.

"Boy, die in peace! Your forbidden bead will be received by Lai......"

Seeing that more than a dozen fist shadows that condensed all their mana were about to be put to the ground, Lai Jin's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he arrogantly issued a declaration of victory.

It's just that before he finished his words, an unknown woman dressed in blue and black battle armor and holding a heavy giant shield appeared behind Lin Quan out of thin air, blocking all the fist shadows in a hard-hitting way.

This turn of events shocked the sneak attack trio Biwu, who couldn't figure out how this strange female monk, who had also reached the early stage of Ning Dan, had suddenly appeared in front of their eyes without hiding from his eyes and ears.

Although the incident was a bit unexpected, Lai Jin, who had been in a hundred battles, did not lose an inch, and immediately prepared to advance again with his arms. He believed that at such a close distance, even if the two Dharma cultivators were both wearing battle armor, they would never be his opponents, not to mention that Lin Quan had already been at the end of the crossbow and couldn't make any tricks.

Qingyang Sanren also had the same idea, and smashed out several Aoki Thunder Talismans in one go. He didn't allow a boiled duck to fly like that.

Only the Heavenly Apocalypse Daoist was a little cautious, and carefully glanced at Lian Bingyun, this time he suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, and then his eyes were attracted by a round of golden light rising from Lin Quan's hand - it was actually a golden disc covered with ancient runes, with a rising sun engraved in the middle!

At this time, he was really frightened, and he hurriedly sent a message to remind his friends: "No! Lai Jin, you quickly get out of the way......

"Damn, it's Jin Wu Yaoyang!"

Lai Jin didn't need to be reminded by the Heavenly Apocalypse Daoist for a long time, and he was less than five zhang away from Lin Quan, and he immediately recognized that the super powerful ancient treasure that originally belonged to the Yang Crown had turned into a blazing ball of light, like a golden sun that had shrunk countless times.

With remorse in his heart, he hurriedly took out a tortoiseshell-shaped shield and blocked it in front of him, and then blessed himself with several various mid-to-high-level defensive talismans in one breath, and finally mobilized his whole body to promote the strong body refining technique that had been cultivated for hundreds of years to the extreme.

Lai Jin instantly made his own defense to the extreme.

However, Lin Quan pretended to be a grandson, and how could an extremely strong blow that he had been planning for so long be so easy to parry.

The little golden sun fell in the sky, and in the "click" sound, the tortoiseshell shield that bore the brunt of it was directly blown to pieces, and even the countless small wrecks that flew around were turned invisible by the flames that followed.

Then, all kinds of shields were also shattered and melted by the golden sun.

In the end, under Lai Jin's horrified gaze, his proud strong body did not survive for a breath and followed in the footsteps of the tortoiseshell shield and turned into a piece of powder.

The sudden appearance of the Ning Dan nun and the extremely powerful ancient treasure made Qingyang Sanren's face change drastically, and he secretly retreated in his heart.

The Heavenly Apocalypse Daoist was unwilling to give up, and hurriedly transmitted: "Daoist friends don't need to panic, after using an ancient treasure of the level of Jin Wu Yaoyang, the mana in this kid's body should have been exhausted, let's work together to destroy him first!"

For the eyesight of the Apocalypse Daoist, Qingyang Sanren is still extremely convinced.

He quietly swept it with his divine sense, and found that Lin Quan's current aura was indeed very weak, and it was estimated that his mana had already consumed eight or nine out of ten. In addition, the woman who took more than ten punches from Lai Jin was also unsteady and seemed to have some dark injuries.

Now he didn't have any worries, he rang the Soul Shaking Bell with a cruel smile, and smashed out several Aoki Thunder Talismans again.

Successfully stabilized Qingyang Sanren, and the Apocalypse Daoist breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as he was about to urge the magic weapon to join forces to besiege him, he only heard a soft sound of "stabbing", and the shield around his body was finally overwhelmed and completely shattered under the tireless attack of the ten golden puppets.

Immediately afterward, the imprisoned light emitted by the Void Mirror also happened to reach the time limit of a stick of incense at this time. Losing the shackles of the mirror light, the Qinglong Purple Gun finally got out of trouble.

The face of the Apocalypse Old Dao changed abruptly, and in the tens of thousands of feet of the sea, he knew better than anyone what the consequences of the shroud would be. He hurriedly condensed his mana to re-prop up a new shield, and then pinched the trick again and shot a spiritual light at the Void Mirror, wanting to imprison the gun again.

Lin Quan smiled coldly, how could he let go of such a good opportunity. He took out a jade bottle casually, looked up, and reluctantly swallowed a drop of cyan stone milk.

The Ten Thousand Year Empty Bluestone Milk is worthy of being the top treasure in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and with just a drop, Lin Quan, whose mana was close to exhaustion, instantly recovered most of it.

At the moment of his thoughts, the golden dragon twin swords flew out from its cuffs and went straight to the door of the Apocalypse Dao, mixed with a vague golden phantom, and at the same time, the green dragon purple electric gun "slipped away" from the place, and several consecutive turns gradually led the mirror light in another direction.

"Golden Dragon Twin Swords! I can't imagine that Yang Shao really died at your hands!"

The Heavenly Apocalypse Daoist frowned, and there was a faint feeling of bad feeling in his heart. However, it was difficult for him to ride a tiger, so he could only continue to urge the mirror light to chase the dragon spear, and then sacrificed an emerald jade ruler, and gently shook it to conjure up a turquoise lotus light shield in front of him.

With his understanding of the Yang Mian Golden Dragon Twin Swords, the Bilian Ruler was enough to resist for a while.

However, one step ahead of the Golden Dragon Twin Swords was a graceful figure wearing a white tiger battle armor.

Although this woman only pretends to be a Dan cultivator, the ten sharp tiger claws that emerge from her fists are the nemesis of the spiritual power shield, and with two blows, the shield that the Apocalypse Lao Dao had just held up suddenly appeared ten neat cracks, and it shattered with a "click". Before he could react, there was a sudden thrust in his chest, and a connection that seemed to exist was completely broken.

Wu Bo and Wu Lan disdainfully put aside the two corpses of the mutant tiger sharks that were not "fish-shaped", and a pair of emerald ghost hands transformed by the two "Nether Green Phosphorus Claw" runes grabbed the "Void Mirror" with lightning speed, and forcibly pulled it towards the side of Qingyang Old Road.

As expected, with the rotation of the mirror, the silver pillar of light as thick as the mouth of the bowl unreasonably imprisoned the "Soul Shaking Bell" that kept ringing on the spot. This oolong almost made Qingyang Sanren vomit blood with anger.

However, he could no longer expect the Apocalypse Daoist to lift the spell, and under the backlash caused by the death of the spirit pet, the Apocalypse Daoist spurted out a large mouthful of blood, coupled with the impact of the powerful water pressure after the shield broke, he inevitably felt a little dizzy.

In a trance, he only saw the Qinglong Purple Electro Gun and the Golden Dragon Twin Swords attacking one after another, and then he only felt a pain in his chest and fell into boundless darkness.

Seeing that the Apocalypse Sanren had been cut off in less than a few breaths after Lai Jin, Qingyang Sanren's soul was overflowing.

Without thinking about it, he took out a delicate blood bead from his arms, closed his palms together, and screamed angrily, "Disease!"

At the moment when the blood beads shattered, countless imperceptible tiny blood streaks emerged out of thin air from the seawater around Lin Quan's body, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into several rings of reddish-brown blood-colored aura that bound him tightly.

After the "Heavenly Demon Blood" at the bottom of the pressure box was unleashed, the Qingyang Sanren didn't even care about collecting the Soul Shock Bell, and fled straight to the sea without looking back.

Lin Quan glanced at the bloody ring around him with some surprise, and the next moment, the green dragon battle armor emitted a dazzling blue-purple electric light, and in just a few impacts, these unknown blood lights were reduced to nothing. Breaking free from the restraints, the green mangs on his body were great, and he turned into a cyan swimming dragon and shot out, chasing after the Qingyang scattered people who fled in a hurry.

............

It was only after half a burn of incense that he returned to his place with a relaxed face.

At this time, the two little yin spirits had already cleaned up the battlefield, holding a bell and a mirror, and the smile on their faces was so sweet.