The power of destruction attacked the shield fiercely, but it did not break the shield, and after the power of destruction disappeared, the white shield slowly disappeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged monk saw the attack of the talisman seal and was offset by one of the other party's talisman seals, which was undoubtedly extremely pity and unhappiness.

The value of this talisman is not low, and now that he has used one, there is still no chance to escape, how can he feel comfortable?

But if it's not happy, it's not happy, compared to his life, no matter how precious this talisman is, it can't be compared.

He slapped the storage bag with his right hand again, and an identical talisman appeared, and after he injected enough mana into this talisman, the talisman exploded directly, still with the majestic power of destruction.

The middle-aged monk smiled coldly when he saw the destructive power attacking the old man, and he was ready to flee for his life, as for the other monks, he didn't bother to care, and now he only had the ability to take care of his own life.

But just as he was using his mana and preparing to escape, the top-level attack spirit weapon attacked them again, and when the middle-aged monk saw this, anger appeared on his face, he was attacked by such a powerful destructive force, and he didn't defend himself, but he still came to attack them, is this desperate to kill them!

The middle-aged monk looked at the old man, and at this time, the power of destruction also happened to come to the old man, and at this moment, a talisman seal that was exactly the same as before appeared, and this talisman burst out with a dazzling light, and then held up a white protective shield.

When the middle-aged monk saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect this old man to have such a talisman seal!

The destructive force attacked the white shield, and was blocked by the shield, and when the destructive force was gone, the white shield disappeared with it.

As soon as the old man's right hand was pinched again, he wanted to cast a spell to continue attacking the two monks, but the middle-aged monk showed a crazy look, and he shouted loudly: "I see if you still have this kind of defensive talisman."

As soon as the middle-aged monk's words fell, he took out the previous talisman seal, this was the last talisman of this type for him, and he only bought two of this talisman at first, because the price was too high.

And some time ago, he reluctantly bought another one, and now that the three such precious talismans are used up at once, even the best of the monks will feel crazy.

The old man saw the surging power of destruction, his brows furrowed, now he really doesn't have that kind of talisman seal, he got those two talismans, he spent a lot of money to get them, this kind of talisman, generally one is enough, and he prepared two, but his opponent is even more ruthless, directly get three.

Now he really has no chance to stop them anymore, if he doesn't defend himself, he will be seriously injured or even lose his combat effectiveness.

If this situation occurs, it will undoubtedly be extremely disadvantageous, after he receives the attack of this destructive force, there is a chance to stop them, but if you want to stop these two people, it will be too difficult, because they must run separately.

But now in this situation, he had to defend himself, and he could only let the two monks of the late stage of the Yudan escape first.

Zheng Ningjie's eyes froze, looking at the two late-stage monks who had escaped, and she was about to make a move to stop them, but she turned her eyes and looked at Qin Yi's position, so she didn't make another move.

At this moment, a red sound and shadow appeared, and this red figure was surrounded by red gas, and his bare eyes, face, and hands were all red.

The speed of this voice was very fast, he was originally on the red ship, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the two escaped monks of the late Jiedan period, and he raised his head and looked at the two monks with those blood-red eyes.

This person is Qin Yi, at this time, he has already broken through to the middle stage of the Jiedan, but his current state is obviously not right, after breaking through to the middle stage of the Jiedan, this kind of thing will not happen at all.

When the middle-aged monk saw that Qin Yi dared to stand in front of him in the middle of the knot, he was undoubtedly angry and shot directly, and the Qing family monk would not be able to resist the destructive power in a short time.

At that time, it was impossible for him to escape again, so he shot directly, even if the mid-stage monk in front of him looked unusual, but even so, it was not just a mid-stage monk.

When the middle-aged monk made a move, the monk beside him of course also shot together, but they didn't use spiritual weapons, and if they used spiritual weapons, the speed was too slow, and it would be too much of a waste of time for them.

Moreover, they felt that if the two of them attacked together, even if it was a simple technique, attacking a newly promoted mid-stage monk would still be able to easily hit him into serious injuries, and they didn't want this young man to be seriously injured, as long as he couldn't block their way.

The two spells attacked directly towards Qin Yi, Qin Yi's approach was undoubtedly beyond their expectations, he did not dodge, did not defend, but directly attacked towards the middle-aged monk.

Seeing this, these two monks in the late stage of the Jiedan undoubtedly thought that Qin Yi was looking for death, and the attack of the two ghosts in the late stage of the Jiedan, a monk in the middle stage of the Jiedan, dared to ignore it directly, this is not looking for death.

When those two spells were about to attack Qin Yi, a shield rippled out around Qin Yi's body, and this shield was blue and red, which looked extremely beautiful.

With such a beautiful shield, ordinary monks would think that it was vulnerable, but when those two spells attacked it, the blue and red shield fluctuated a little, and it did not sink down at all, let alone break it.

The two late-stage monks were of course very surprised when they saw this, but the middle-aged monk didn't have time to be surprised, because Qin Yi in front of him was attacking.

One by one, the red and blue handprints attacked him, and the middle-aged monk felt that the attack power of each handprint was not strong, but the key thing was that the speed at which the young man cast this handprint spell was too fast, and with a wave of his palm, several handprints attacked him.

The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth and urged the attack, trying to break through from the dense handprint attack, and after his attack offset part of the handprint, his body still wanted to rush forward, but it was blocked by the dense handprints.

The middle-aged monk showed a desperate face, he knew that he was finished, he couldn't rush out of this handprint attack, and when the old man of the Qing family came out of the destructive power, would he still have his life?

The other late-stage monk didn't care about anything, he just ran away, and now for this late-stage monk, nothing matters, only his life is the most important.

When Qin Yi's dozens of handprints attacked the middle-aged monk's defensive spirit weapon, the old man of the late stage of the Jiedan also came out of the majestic power of destruction, and he looked at Qin Yi with appreciation in his eyes, if it weren't for him, this late-stage monk of the Jiedan would probably have run away by now.

And he looked at the middle-aged monk who was extremely embarrassed, and his eyes also looked at Qin Yi with surprise, is this the strength that a monk who has only broken through the middle stage of the Jiedan can have? But he didn't have time to think about this matter anymore, the mana around him soared, and he flew in the direction of the escape of another late-stage monk.

Now that the middle-aged monk has been handed over to Qin Yi to deal with, if he still lets another late-stage monk escape, then he has been discovered by the Qing family, and he deserves to be killed.

In just three breaths, Qin Yi cast hundreds of handprints, and these hundreds of handprints directly caused the middle-aged monk to be seriously injured.

After another two breaths, the middle-aged monk no longer had the ability to resist, his body in the air was shaking, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

But at this moment, Qin Yi's handprint attack stopped, and Qin Yi's hand grabbed at this late-stage cultivator, and he used his mana to envelop him, making him unable to move.

This middle-aged monk was ready to blow himself up, even if he couldn't pull Qin Yi into the water, he would make him feel bad, but this young man suddenly stopped attacking, and he stopped blowing himself up.

And now that he is imprisoned by mana, he also has the ability to self-destruct, he looked at Qin Yi, ready to explode at any time.

But Qin Yi had no intention of attacking this middle-aged monk at all, and the red gas around him quickly dissipated, and his body moved, directly returning to the flying spirit weapon, and then entering the cultivation again.

The middle-aged monk looked at Qin Yi, who had already entered the cultivation, and then at his accomplices who were constantly being resolved, and he couldn't help but become frightened.

Now if he wants to break through this shield, it is impossible, the injuries on his body are too serious, he almost couldn't fly in the air just now, and it is basically impossible to break this shield.

The only means he still has now is to blow himself up, but now if he is allowed to blow himself up, he is a little afraid to blow himself up, if he is not forced to be anxious, who will blow himself up, now that he has calmed down, after feeling the fear, he will not dare to blow himself up.

He knew why the young man didn't kill him, this young man wanted to leave him to the old man of the Qing family to kill, and he didn't want to do it himself.

When the old man of the Qing family came here, how could the old man let him go? The middle-aged monk couldn't help but think quickly, thinking that he didn't have a chance to live.

It didn't take long for the battle here to end, of course Zheng Ningjie had eliminated the late-stage monk of the Jiedan, if she exerted all her strength to solve the seriously injured monk, how long would it take for her to deal with this seriously injured monk, maybe only Zheng Ningjie herself knew about it.

The storage bags of these dead monks, they didn't move, but gathered together and placed them on top of the flying spirit weapon.