The overlord of Purgatory is for the Divine Beast.

The descendants of the divine beasts with excellent qualifications have a remarkable status.

Obviously, Ao Shuang, a descendant of the five-clawed golden dragon, is among them.

Except for Dan Ye, almost all the monks present thought that Yang Qing would not, or that he did not dare to take the initiative to attack Ao Shuang.

There may be a few monks who think that he will do this, but it must be the reason why Yang Qing is forced to ride a tiger.

In this regard, Yang Qing did feel a little embarrassed and hesitant.

However, there was already rolling anger in his heart, and seeing the joy and expectation in Dan Yefeng's eyes, he could feel Dan Ye's mood, and he also knew that Dan Ye expected him to do this, and he didn't let him kill Ao Shuang, but let Yang Qing stand up for her.

The relationship with Danye has already pierced the layer of window paper, although there is no clear expression, but their intentions are obvious.

With all the help of Danye before, how could he watch Danye being wronged and ignore it.

If he didn't dare to ask about this matter, Yang Qing didn't know what the point of his cultivation was like this.

If it's for the sake of immortality, it's just a stone.

The strange-looking Yang Qing had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he had already decided in his heart that he would not only attack this five-clawed golden dragon descendant for Dan Ye, but also do his best to do it.

He could perceive that the strength of this five-clawed golden dragon descendant was above the descendant of the golden dragon he had killed, and there were many treasures and secret techniques, he must not be an opponent, but he had to seize the opportunity with one blow, and use all the means to take advantage of it first.

His face was covered with gray scales, and the smile on his lips seemed to the other monks to be full of forest, but Dan Ye felt that it was all warm.

"Boom!"

Badly damaged scales vibrate. The air shook and roared, and the blood-gray slaughter appeared in his hand.

The blood gray is faintly bright, and there is a faint sound of 'Zheng, Zheng!'.

The combination of courage and strength, slaughter, slaughter, and slaughter has the power to slash the subordinates.

Although Yang Qing did not speak, his meaning was undoubtedly revealed.

The monks present were surprised, their expressions were different, they thought that he would hesitate and struggle for a long time before making a decision, but they did not expect it to be so arbitrary, and some of the monks sighed in their hearts, whether to do it or not to do it is wrong. Perhaps this is the right choice. Either they took this into account before they came, or they were reckless, or they were clear about their intentions, but they didn't know what the situation was. Eighty percent will deliberately show weakness. Try not to disappoint Danya. and tried his best not to let Ao Shuang hold a grudge.

"Haha, little miscellaneous hair, if you want to be in the limelight, you should weigh your own pounds. A word from the beautiful fairy will send you to death, stupid!"

Ao Shuang's expression suddenly turned cold, as if the high-ranking prince was provoked by a beggar, he laughed angrily, Fang Tian put away the halberd, and no longer attacked Dan Ye, and the angry dragon eyes forced Dan Ye to gallop forward.

At this moment, Dan Ye clearly saw Yang Qing's broken scales and cracked battle fur, and he couldn't help but regret it in his heart, and the anger and killing intent of the phoenix eyes suddenly rose.

Before, she only thought about letting Yang Qing stand up for her, but she didn't think too much.

At this moment, she couldn't help but worry and regret, when she knew Yang Qing back then, both of them were aware of the sea realm, and now it is only more than a hundred years, Yang Qing is even more lacking in cultivation resources, even if he has the courage and qualifications to kill, but as a body cultivator, the means are scarce, how can the strength be strong, and the five-clawed golden dragon descendant Ao Shuang's qualifications are excellent, not to mention, there is never a shortage of all kinds of cultivation resources, Fang Tian's painting halberd is a twelve-point strong magic weapon, the realm is above Yang Qing, how can he compete.

Worried and regretful in his heart, his emerald thin lips pursed, once Yang Qing was at a disadvantage, he immediately attacked Ao Shuang with him, and he couldn't let his injuries grow.

As for the loss of face in the two-on-one experience, she couldn't care about it.

"Boom!"

Yang Qing flashed beside Danye.

After a brief conversation, the Divine Consciousness Transmission directly attacked Ao Shuang, the descendant of the five-clawed golden dragon.

Ao Shuang's face swelled violently, and he shouted, "Look for death!", and with a shake of the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, the golden mang soared.

"Whoosh!"

The Fang Tian painting halberd like a divine soldier slashed straight in.

Like a golden thunderbolt falling from the sky, the air whimpered and was torn to pieces.

In the face of such a fierce blow, Yang Qing was unmoved, and he did not use the strongest attack to cut the air to resist, but to undertake it with a line of combat skills, he knew that if it was not Ao Shuang's opponent, the exchange of attacks made it necessary to take advantage of it, and he must exchange a certain injury for a short-term advantage to win a short-term advantage.

The body suddenly straightened upright, and the blood-gray split slashed out horizontally.

Seeing this scene, some of the monks secretly said that this was indeed the case.

Dan Ye's expression changed slightly, if he intercepted it like this, he would inevitably be injured, how could he do this.

"Ding!"

The golden Fang Tian painting halberd and the blood-gray slaughter collided in one place, and there was a shocking sound at once.

Yang Qing's galloping figure came to an abrupt halt, and his body shook, as if he had hit an invisible but indestructible wall.

The wings of the scales slammed into the surging waves, preventing the body from retreating.

As soon as Fang Tian's halberd attacked, the outer layer of golden mangs exploded as if it had been shattered, and the golden mangs burst out, enveloping Yang Qing's figure.

"Click!"

Scales, tails, and gray scales appear densely cracked.

In particular, the relatively fragile gray scales were even more shattered, and the bulging left forearm was already a blur of flesh and blood, as if the gray scales had been shattered and then peeled off.

Fang Tian's halberd is Ao Shuang's natal magic weapon, twelve points strong, with the power that should not be possessed by the magic weapon - tearing power.

The attack power that the monk generally comprehends and uses in the Soul Concentration Realm is mostly sharp, impact, hot and cold, tenacious, hard, winding power, etc., because it is on the edge of the Dao Law, and it is mostly manifested in form, and the attack power is not strong.

The power of the attacks comprehended and used by the reality has increased dramatically, but there has not been much transformation or degeneration.

When they pass through the Xuan Realm, the power of these attacks is not only growing, but also will be transformed into tearing and concussive power, such as the Broken Gold Boundless Array is with the power of tearing, and the attack performed by the Fire Crane of the Mysterious Realm that enters the formation is extremely hot with the power of concussion.

Of course, tearing and concussion are only the parts of the attack power that are often used in the Xuan Realm, depending on the way of cultivation. It will be varied, but it is rare to have a magic weapon.

Ao Shuang's Fang Tian Painting Halberd has the power to tear, which stems from the strangeness and strength of its material.

did not directly hit Yang Qing, which also injured him.

Ao Shuang's mockery was intense.

However, injuries suddenly appeared all over his body, and severe pain struck, Yang Qing's brows did not wrinkle, and his left forearm slowly swelled a little again, and then slammed into the blade of the slaughter.

"Bell!"

The catharsis of the violent power unexpectedly shook away the nearly four-zhang long Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

A ray of skill. Accumulated attacks are converted into attacks on oneself.

With a full body of injuries. Defusing a slash from Fang Tian's halberd, Yang Qing was waiting for at this time, after many battles that did not allow any gaps, his fighting instinct was also stronger. Leaning back without hesitation. The blood-gray slaughter was pinned to his waist.

"Huh!"

Splitting the Sky Slash out.

The blood-gray knife flashed at a glance. Yang Qing's figure froze, leaving a phantom in the distance, and his figure flashed over the distance of Zhang Xu at an extremely fast speed.

Then. Ao Shuang's expression changed slightly, but the blood-colored sword light was too fast, and it was too late to move Fang Tian's halberd to avoid the blood-gray sword light, and the other monks who watched the fight here were either nervous, or suddenly, or difficult to be confident.

This way of playing, the start is ruthless!

"Ding!"

The blood-gray sword flashed, and it had already struck at the middle of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Fang Tian's painting halberd had just finished the attack, and before he could prepare an attack, he trembled violently after being attacked by such a combat skill, even if it was strong and not cut out by the blood gray sword light, it almost came out of his hand, driving Ao Shuang's body to shake.

Yang Qing was waiting for this opportunity, how could he miss it.

Regardless of the stunned eyes of others, the broken scales and wings vibrated angrily, and when they approached again, they rolled like muffled thunder, and the roar of the dragon and tiger sounded like thunder.

"Groaning ......"

Like thunder, it hit the head of Ao Shuang, the descendant of the five-clawed golden dragon.

"Buzz ......", a light trembling sound, a faint golden light appeared in front of Ao Shuang's face, and it completely neutralized the power of the dragon and tiger roaring sound.

However, Yang Qing's attack is not over yet.

The red pupils seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, and they stared at Ao Shuang with their delusional eyes.

At this time, the distance between him and Ao Shuang is only a few feet.

"Zheng!"

Sound of Slaughter Attack!

Such an attack directly enveloped Ao Shuang.

In an instant, Ao Shuang's divine consciousness within two zhang Xu was annihilated, and the once faint golden mangs resurfaced, tightly wrapping Ao Shuang's three-zhang Xu's figure, and faintly fluctuating.

Yang Qing's expression remained unchanged, and when the blood-gray and slightly shiny mad slaughter slashed the golden light between Ao Shuang's neck, he retreated violently.

And Ao Shuang's eyes suddenly wrinkled, and the burly figure involuntarily trembled and flew back, looking vulnerable, and a trace of horror flashed through his eyes.

He was so attacked that he staggered back and flew away!

When he wanted to attack Yang Qing again, he found that the other party was galloping towards Danye.

I only heard Danye's cold and disdainful voice sound, and said, "I know, you are just a magic weapon stronger, and you have nothing to be proud of!", and then, Cui Mang flashed, and galloped away with Yang Qing in the direction of the Golden Punishment Land.

"Look for death!"

Being hit by Yang Qing like this, he felt humiliated, and he was furious, threw out Fang Tian's painting halberd, and chased away.

"Fierce!", not only dared to take the initiative to attack Ao Shuang, the descendant of the five-clawed golden dragon, but also attacked several times in one go, which made the monks present frightened, and couldn't help but have this thought, even though there are monks who are stronger than Yang Qing here, but its fierce attack, few monks can compare, even if it is a monk who wants to kill him, he has to admit Yang Qing's ruthlessness and fierceness.

Unexpectedly, a combo struck the five-clawed golden dragon descendant Ao, who had no power to fight back!

Fierce as a mad wolf!

"Ding!"

......

Yang Qing and Dan Ye's speed surpassed Ao Shuang's, and after several exchanges, Ao Shuang knew that he couldn't pursue, even if he was chased, he would be even more embarrassed by Yang Qing and Dan Ye's joint attack, and it would be difficult to save face.

"You...... It's okay!"

Danye bit her thin lip lightly and asked guiltily.

Even though it was Yang Qing's attack that made her face increase greatly, and the depression in her heart was vented today, the price made Yang Qing hurt.

Yang Qing galloped at full speed, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's okay, it's just a few minor injuries", but in fact, he was very seriously injured in a short exchange, including his face, the gray scales were seriously damaged, and the scales seemed to be about to fall apart.

Also, it was very painful to fight against the slashing attack of Fang Tian's painting halberd with the battle technique, Rao is courage and qualification were combined with strength, but it still could not eliminate the tearing power of the transformed attack, and the muscles around the body were as if they had been twisted by a knife, even if the transformed attack did not flow through the viscera, it was also shocked.

If it weren't for the blood breath spreading over the body, I am afraid that the battle skill would not be able to withstand the slashing blow of Fang Tian's painting halberd and be broken.

Yang Qing didn't have the strength to kill Ao Shuang, presumably none of the monks present, including the Fire Crane and Jin Jiao, who had already completed their lives, would not be able to kill him, so in order to prevent accidents, he had to evacuate quickly, once a monk attacked him at any cost, he might be lost there.

Although he escaped, a series of five blows made it difficult for Ao Shuang to resist, and he had already saved Danye's face. (To be continued......)