"How can there be a cold ink Jiao?" Liu Changqing was taken aback, Jiao is a branch of the true dragon of the spiritual beast, with the power of the true dragon and part of the bloodline, and the legend is that if Jiao cultivates for 10,000 years, if he can regenerate a horn, he can evolve into a dragon! Of course, dragons are also strong and weak, such as the golden dragon, the frost dragon, the green dragon, the turbid dragon, and so on, and the most powerful is of course the green dragon, the first of the four divine beasts! It is said that it has the magical power of opening the heavens and splitting the earth, calling the wind and calling for rain.

Even the lowliest dragon is extremely powerful, and it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Liu Changqing's body is as fast as lightning, and the Cold Ink Jiao is already at the peak level of the fourth level, and it can already be regarded as stepping into the level of a fifth-level demon beast with one foot, once it is entangled in it, plus countless demon beasts, it will be difficult to leave, and there may be a danger of falling.

Xue Wanying was also frightened and flew forward, her robe was hunting, and she didn't have the state of being like a fairy when she came, she felt horror and palpitations from the black light chasing from behind! This was something that had never happened before, the demon beast was completely beyond the scope of her safety perception, and she believed that once she was surrounded by demon beasts, it would be impossible to get out alive.

Liu Changqing and the others are not slow, fast as lightning, one green and one white are galloping, but the black light behind them is faster, and the time of a pillar of incense is a hundred and ten miles away, and they are still more than a thousand miles away from the Xuanfeng Snowflake Great Array, no matter what, it is impossible to escape back to the Great Array before Hanmo Jiao catches up, so they can only fight with it!

Liu Changqing stood still, patted the storage bag and the spirit beast bag, the blood servant and the metal puppet flashed, hidden aside, and then the demon whip flew out of his mouth and flew into the air to hide, the seven black blood divine needles did not enter the ground, and the Gangfeng Bone Erosion Array did not put out, this formation has some effect on dealing with third-level demon beasts, but it is useless to deal with fourth-level high-priced demon beasts.

Xue Wanying saw Liu Changqing stop suddenly, and also came to his side with a sad expression, "Are you sure about Daoyou?" Her eyes were looking at the Blood Servant, she was very curious about this special creature with only a mouth and eyes.

"Whether you're sure you have to give it a try, blindly running away is not the way, can you help me?"

"At this moment, the concubine will definitely do her best to help Daoyou!" Don't look at Xue Wanying's female cultivator, but she is also very simple in doing things, with a little jade hand, the cold light sword hovers in front of her, and a few spirit runes slide off her hand with a shake of her left hand, each of which emits a faint coercion, all of which are ground-level high-priced spirit runes. Liu Changqing nodded with satisfaction, he still recognized Xue Wanying's performance.

The two of them said a few words, and the black light fell in front of them, revealing a big bald man covered in pitch black, the big man was two feet tall, a single horn stood on his forehead, and a pair of copper bell big eyes emitted a fierce light, "Why don't the two juniors escape? Give you a stick of incense time, you can't escape from the palm of this king, or obediently let this king eat it, you can be reincarnated as soon as possible!"

In the face of the fourth-level peak demon, its coercion is much greater than that of the Great Elder of the Qin State, even the Black Fish Great Demon cannot be compared, and this demon is quite scheming to say these words as soon as he comes, which makes the two of them afraid.

However, Liu Changqing has died many times, and after only a moment, he returned to normal, and cultivating immortals is acting against the sky, full of dangers and difficulties, and only by constantly struggling between life and death can he better appreciate the hardships of cultivating immortals and enhance the transformation of his soul!

"It's really disgraceful that the seniors bullied the small and said it so high-soundingly! If you want to swallow us alive, you must come up with real skills!" Liu Changqing sneered, the many methods of ambush were useless, but he stretched out his finger, and the ink scale knife became nearly forty zhang, this is his maximum, roared, his hands were clenched, and the half-demon skill was immediately displayed, and with the momentum of ten thousand jun, he slashed heavily towards the cold ink Jiao!

This knife cut through all the wind and snow, and the snowflakes flew in a flew of snow, and even the cold air distorted, as if it could really cut the sky and the earth. Under the urging of the powerful demon element, the ink scale knife emitted a pleasant hum, turning into a black light, and slashed down towards the cold ink jiao!

Seeing that Liu Changqing's hands were covered with golden scales, Han Mo Jiao was slightly stunned, the little guy is quite interesting, let this king weigh how powerful your knife is! The bald man transformed by Han Mo Jiao roared, only stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and went straight to meet the knife that Liu Changqing slashed at!

While!

The ink scale knife slashed heavily on the bald man's fist, making an earth-shattering sound, and the ink scale knife was knocked out, which shocked Liu Changqing's hands numb, and he couldn't stop trembling, and the bald man left only a blood mark on his fist! Liu Changqing smiled bitterly, the gap between the two is not ordinarily big, this knife is almost Liu Changqing's most powerful move, with the strength of the ink scale knife, it can only cause a trace of wounds, how can this battle be fought?

The bald man glanced at the wound on his fist, stretched out his tongue and licked it, "Boy, you can hurt this king, you are proud enough, but you have angered this king, it is time to enjoy the anger of this king!"

The bald man slammed his fist into an open space, only to hear a bang, the hard metal puppet was blown out, and it turned into pieces in mid-air, which made Liu Changqing suddenly change color, no longer hesitate to immediately take out the silver puppet, gritted his teeth, and took out a superb spirit stone in distress and put it in, and a silver-shirted scholar appeared in front of the bald man, and he also punched over.

The two fists fell together, and the silver-shirted scholar took two steps back, but there was no end of being shattered like a cyan metal puppet, which made Liu Changqing breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yuanying-level puppets, this king still underestimates you!" The bald man was taken aback, you must know that the puppet technique has become extinct in the Xuantian Continent, even if the cyan metal puppet that was shattered just now is already an extremely rare thing, this little guy actually made a Yuanying-level puppet, which is really impressive.

Xue Wanying, who was standing on the side, was also dumbfounded, she was already very shocked when she saw the metal puppet in the late stage of Jindan just now, she didn't expect to make another puppet at the level of Yuan Infant, this is too against the sky, who is he? The knife just now is beyond the scope of an ordinary Jindan monk, if it is herself, I am afraid that there will be no good results under this knife, even if you can force it down, you will have to be injured!

The bald man slapped his chest, and a purple hammer appeared in the air, instantly becoming more than 20 zhang in size, covered with thunder, cruising like a small snake, and with a click, a bolt of lightning the thickness of an arm slashed towards Liu Changqing!