"Boom!"

The roar of a landslide and the cracking of the ground swept away like a flash flood!

The 'Demon Golden Lion Mastiff' condensed by broken gold bricks and the battle skill 'Proud', and the 'Fire Dragon' condensed by the fire rope and the battle skill 'Shocking Dragon' were first suddenly covered with cracks like porcelain, and then turned into a frenzied sweep and agitation.

The wind was strong, and the trees and rocks that were closer were crushed into powder by the raging waves.

The huge purple wings wrapped Yang Qing tightly, without floating, without flying, just swaying in the golden and fiery red winds, "Bang ding!", the hugging purple wings sounded a dense collision sound, defending with purple wings, Yang Qing took advantage of this to slow down the strength of his body.

At this time, the two magic weapons were still scattered, and they were bombarded with violent energy, and they suddenly flew chaotically and collided with each other.

"Boom!"

The roar rolls and the surge reverberates.

The magic weapon and combat skills attack together, and the power is extremely strong, not to mention two such attacks.

It was completely broken by a slash!

Seeing this scene, even Wei Feng, the most powerful among the monks present, frowned, his lips opened slightly, his beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and Qilong was even more shocked, when he snatched the cutting gold, he knew that Yang Qing's strength was strong, he didn't expect it to be so strong, he was amazed and sighed in his heart, getting to know a descendant of Qingluan, it was really a step to the sky, presumably, such a powerful Pu Dao magic weapon should be given by the descendant of Qingluan, even if it is not, the refining material called 'Void Crystal' will also be given by the descendant of Qingluan.

The five Soul Realm cultivators who were watching from a distance inadvertently opened their mouths to the maximum. I felt the strong wind coming towards me, but I couldn't feel the burning pain on my face.

The arrogant people who were waiting to hold them hostage were crushed to pieces under the extremely powerful attack, who would have thought that this would be the case.

In the duel of combat skills, the blood-colored Pu Dao undoubtedly had the absolute upper hand, directly breaking up the two attacks.

Moreover, the magic weapon of the fire must have been greatly damaged.

"Woo!"

The frenzied two colors of energy collided and shattered each other, and the wind howled.

The fire rope mixed with the wind twisted endlessly and shrunk into a shape, and the place where it was slashed by the blood-gray knife light was already listed in half, like a fiery red rope. It is split from the end of the rope. The cracked part was half a foot long, and the fire magic weapon was already badly damaged, and it could no longer participate in this fight.

The broken bricks trembled from a distance and flew to the side. Rao is its unique material. The Sky Slash that is also exhibited with a blood-gray slaughter. A shallow mark is not damaged. The broken gold bricks can withstand such combat skills, and the true yuan is scattered. If you want to make a move quickly, you can't do it at all.

"Where do you want to go!?"

The low, hoarse voice was full of indifference, and the less mentally minded monks shuddered at the sight of it.

The hugging purple wings 'Qiang Qiang' unfolded angrily, Yang Qing's expression was cold, his face was covered with frost, and the dragon and tiger roared out of the mouth, and the "roaring ......" rolled like a muffled thunder, like a thunderous explosion, and suddenly shrouded the broken gold bricks in the toss.

The violent tremor of the broken gold bricks has a tendency to weaken, and in vain they are attacked by sound again, and the body is like a sieve of chaff again, and even the speed of the throwing is greatly hindered.

"Woohoo!"

The huge purple wings, with a wingspan of nearly seven feet, vibrated angrily, and the flapping air exploded.

Yang Qing, whose physical strength has not yet fully recovered, quickly chased after the broken gold bricks, after killing Lao Shu, he got the broken gold bricks, and in order to get rid of the pursuit of the two Hao Zhan, he had delayed the two of them, he won the opportunity to repair the injury, but also made the broken gold bricks a huge help for the heroic battle, otherwise, the strength of the heroic battle would be much weaker than that of Qilong, who had refined the Lianyang fire.

At this moment, the broken gold brick is not subject to the manipulation of Hao Zhan for the time being, Yang Qing wants to take it over, in order to cut off Hao Zhan's minions, so that its strength will be greatly reduced.

is also to sell to Wei Feng, if there is no Wei Feng on this trip, he may be the one who will die.

Now, we must first make sure to grab the broken gold bricks, otherwise the broken gold bricks will be manipulated by Hao Zhan again, which will not only become an obstacle, but also may not be able to snatch the broken gold bricks, after all, the other party still has three monks in the middle stage of the transformation of the real world, and it is not impossible for Hao Zhan to hand over the broken gold bricks to them.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Qing had already rushed to the front of the broken gold bricks.

"Brute, stop!"

"Maniac, you are looking for death!"

"A beast who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

The divine consciousness of the two of them was stirred, and the shock, anger, and fear in their hearts made their faces turn iron blue, and they were trying their best to manipulate their magic weapons to return, and there was no room to speak, shouting loudly that they were the three mid-stage cultivators who came with them.

In front of the three mid-stage cultivators, to snatch the powerful magic weapon of the other monks, the faces of the three of them were very unbearable.

The corners of Yang Qing's mouth flashed with a smile, and his bloody eyes glanced at the three mid-stage cultivators who were furious, and his movements did not stop, and the high-grade magic weapon long stick was in his hands, while the blood-gray slaughter was floating in the air.

"Woo", the frenzied energy, the wind and waves whined lowly, and a light stick shadow hit the broken gold bricks in the trembling drama.

The crisp sound of the 'ding' of gold and iron resonating, and the broken gold bricks in the shape of small gold bars turned into a streamer, flying across a rounded arc towards the three Wei Feng who were galloping towards each other.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air was not sharp, but to the ears of the monks present, it was completely different.

Wei Feng, who was not smiling, raised his eyebrows, looking very surprised, Qiu Yan's expression was surprised, and he smiled inadvertently, while Qi Long stared at the broken gold bricks thrown up and down quickly, with a strange expression.

The five Soul Realm cultivators were full of surprise, so blatant, so provocative, the arrogant people were really arrogant!

Wei Feng's expression was straight, and with a wave of his hand, he condensed from Zhenyuan into a bright yellow and 'whoosh', wrapped the broken gold bricks, and took them back.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The bright yellow Zhenyuan poured out along Wei Feng's palm, and his fingers dotted on the broken gold bricks in the shape of small gold bars, and the circles rippled, and after the Zhenyuan belonging to Hao Zhan was squeezed out, it dissipated in an instant, and wisps of blood mist 'sneered' escaped, and the broken gold bricks were forcibly lifted to recognize the master, although there were still some remnants. But Wei Feng can't use it, and he can't use it either.

After the movement of the hand stopped, the broken gold brick was already covered with a thin and bright yellow realm, and it was sealed.

Wei Feng's face was rarely happy, and when he turned his hand, the broken gold bricks disappeared.

At this moment, another sound of breaking the air came.

In the shocked gaze of the five Spirit Realm cultivators, the dead snake-like fire rope was also picked up by Yang Qing and flew straight towards the three of Qilong.

The two of them were so angry that their faces turned purple, and the killing intent in their hearts was so strong that their hearts were dizzy. Broken gold bricks are missing. The fire rope was about to be lost, so he had to manipulate the magic weapon flying sword that was damaged, but he didn't expect that the magic weapon flying sword of the two people had been turned out to be a fire fork with a length of a zhang. Nail to the rock wall. It's broken. Zhenyuan was scattered, and for a while, it was difficult to make any moves.

"Snort!"

A roll of scorching white alchemy fire. The broken flame fell into Qilong's hands.

Qiu Yan didn't care about this fire rope magic weapon, it was suitable for Qilong, and he also knew that Yang Qing knocked the broken gold bricks and fire ropes over to let them put them away, and they would not ask for it back.

"Let's go!"

The three mid-stage cultivators knew that the general trend had gone at this moment, and their divine consciousness drank loudly.

How could the two of them not know that they could not tolerate a little delay at this time, now that the two of them could no longer use the treasure, it was unknown whether they could survive, and the magic weapon sword under their feet turned, and they galloped towards the tribe with all their might.

"Go, can't go!"

Having already pulled out the fangs of the two of them, how could Yang Qing let them leave as he wished, Ziyi was furious, holding the blood-gray Pu knife and bursting out at full speed to kill and chase.

Wei Feng and Qiu Yan also flashed violently, their respective magic weapons had already been fought in one place by the three mid-stage cultivators of the other party, the true yuan was agitated, the qi waves were surging, and the speed of galloping was not slow, galloping towards Yang Qing.

Compared with the strength of Qilong and the mid-stage cultivators, the difference is very large, and the distance is still far away, so he can only hinder and wait for opportunities to attack.

The fire fork restrained the two magic weapons flying swords of the two Hao Zhan to prevent them from being used by them again.

"Whoosh!"

The two of them were already panicked, and they were extremely resentful in their hearts, secretly thinking that when this seat returned to the tribe, they would definitely try to let the big leader slaughter you, a beast, and kill the courage and qualifications, hmph, the big leader will definitely get rid of you This hidden danger!

The faces of the three mid-stage cultivators were also extremely ugly, the attack of the three of them had been controlled by the king Jin Weifeng, Qiu Yan had no strength to attack Yang Qing, if he went to attack Yang Qing with magic weapons and magic weapons, the fight with Wei Feng and Qiu Yan would suddenly collapse, and at that time, it would be difficult to slow down.

The three of them had already seen Yang Qing's strength, and the weaker attacks would not hinder him at all.

"No, the speed of the beast is not much different from ours!"

"The Killing Sound Attack hasn't been used yet, the threat is too great!"

"If we are bullied by the beasts and use our sword light combat skills, we will not have the strength to resist!"

The three mid-stage cultivators originally planned to go to pick up the two of them, but at that time, they only knew that the strength of the Great King Jin Weifeng was very strong, but they didn't expect that they would be restrained by him and Qiu Yan with little strength left, and they saw Yang Qingziyi's angry vibration, and his speed was not weaker than them, and they also knew the strength of his Killing Voice attack and Sky Splitting Slash attack, how dare they be close to him at such a juncture.

Who is willing to take his own life in order to fight the two of them.

In this way, how can you be willing to pick up the two of you, it is impossible to wait on the spot, after all, the three of them can be in the fight, and Yang Qing is galloping and attacking at full speed without hindrance.

The two of them attacked together with magic weapons and combat skills, but they were all broken by Yang Qingyi, and there was no treasure available at this moment, how could they intercept Yang Qing's bullying!

"Whoosh!"

The three mid-stage cultivators had this thought in their hearts, and they turned around and galloped without hesitation, thinking in their hearts, that beast has nothing to fear, but the Great King Jin Weifeng is really difficult to deal with, and avoiding its edge is the best policy!

Manipulating the magic weapon to fight, he quickly retreated in the direction of the tribe, secretly worrying that Yang Qing would not miss the two of them, and it would be good to pursue them directly!

See this scene.

The two of them couldn't help but scold!

Seeing the enemy rushing towards him viciously, the panic and fear in his heart rose irrepressibly.

"Boom!"

Desperate, the two of them coincidentally urged the secret method of burning essence and blood to increase their strength, but they did not become a body, and they could not escape, even if they blew themselves up, they did not have much power!

"Ah Huo, our brothers fled separately, if anyone survives, they will definitely try to kill this beast!"

"Brother Hao, don't pass!"

The two of them were extremely resentful in their hearts, and they made a decision in an instant, and their bodies flashed, and they galloped in two diametrically opposite directions...... (To be continued......)