Liuzhang Xu Jin Gong performed an ordinary smash, and under the manipulation of Jin Jiao's descendants, the golden light was surging, and it had the power to tear.

The blood-colored slaughter is integrated into nearly half of the blood, and the courage and qualification are combined with the strength, urging the combat skills that are consistent with its Dao to split the air and slash, the killing intention is rich, the blood gray is slightly bright, the sharpness is comparable to the gold line, and it has the ultimate strength.

It can be said that the form of slaughter was initially formed by the combat skill "Sky Splitting".

There is a huge difference in size between the two of them, and the power cannot be judged on the size of the body.

The six-zhang golden mace had already covered Yang Qing's figure, and he was crushing.

"Ding!"

The sound of gold and iron is particularly crisp, short and long.

The blood-gray narrow blade slashed at the top of the golden mace, or the golden mace hit the blood-gray narrow blade.

The two collided in an instant, and flew away in an instant.

Whether it was the Blood Gray Slaughter or the Six Zhangs Xu Jingong, there was no damage to the parts of each of them.

Yang Qing's extremely fast and flashing figure came to an abrupt halt, the strong anti-shock force shook his body, the body was strong, and there was more protection against blood, the power of the anti-shock could not hurt him, but when he was fighting, he was closer to the surging golden light, and the palm holding the blood-colored slaughter was touched by the tearing power of the golden mace, and the scales all over the palm had cracked.

The gray scales are bone, not comparable to the scales and tails, only comparable to ordinary inferior magic weapons, and they can't bear the tearing power of the gold mace.

Jin Gong is a natal magic weapon, which is consistent with the cultivation of Jin Jiao's descendants, and is a medium-grade magic weapon.

It is not comparable to broken gold bricks and nine iron green wood needles.

However, even though the gold mace is very strong. But it's just an ordinary attack, not combined with combat skills, and its power is much different from the slaughter of the Sky Split.

"Buzz!"

The golden gong shook violently, and it was six feet long and very huge, and it was slashed out by the blood-colored slaughter that was very thin in comparison.

The golden mace swirled and tossed, and the tearing force raged and was terrifying, crushing the air and exploding.

It took thirty or forty zhang to fly, and the golden mace could be stopped.

In such a scene, Qiu Yan saw it clearly, and his heart was full of joy, secretly thinking that the monk with the courage qualification was really strong. Unexpectedly, he knocked away the powerful blow of the descendant of Jin Jiao who made the mid-stage monk of the transformation change his complexion. In particular, he is very committed and friendly.

The situation was urgent, and he did not dare to pause at all, and galloped in the direction of the tribe with all his might.

Yang Qing's heart sank, and the blow was his strongest blow. Unexpectedly, he only slashed the natal magic weapon of the descendants of Jin Jiao with a single blow. His strength was already considered strong among many mid-stage cultivators. It can be seen how strong this descendant of Jin Jiao is.

If it was said that the strongest strength of this descendant of Jin Jiao was only to manipulate the natal magic weapon to attack like this, how could Yang Qing believe it.

"Good, good. Very good!", Jin Jiao's descendants were very angry, and laughed angrily, the two mid-stage human cultivators who had been killed before couldn't resist such a blow from it, and Qiu Yan couldn't resist either, and at this moment, he was actually hit by a slash.

"Buzz!"

Liuzhang Xu Jingong struck again, and compared with Fang Cai, it was more powerful.

The descendants of Jin Jiao knew that Yang Qing had the courage and qualifications to kill, and wanted to force him to urge the attack of the Killing Voice before hitting the strongest attack, and then kill him safely.

After Yang Qing used the Splitting Slash, due to the excessive force, the strength of his body would be in a short period of time, but in the short time when the golden slash was knocked out and attacked again, it had already slowed down, but if he wanted to perform the Splitting Void Slash again, there was no gap.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The blood-gray slaughter and the six-zhang Xu Jingong frequently exchanged blows, and they suddenly fell into disadvantage.

Fortunately, although Liuzhang Xu Jingong was violent, his speed was not as fast as the Blood Gray Massacre, even if he shook Yang Qing so much that he couldn't help but retreat, he couldn't hurt him for a while.

Liuzhang Xu's Jin Gong is the natal magic weapon of the descendants of Jin Jiao, its material is very high-level, very strong, and the life of the descendants of Jin Jiao is compatible, and it is improved with the cultivation of the realm.

And the blood-colored slaughter is refined with virtual crystals, which are very strange, but whether they are strong or not depends on the monks themselves.

The blood breath is equivalent to the existence of the natal spiritual object, which is completely consistent with Yang Qingdao, except for the difference between the aura of the blood breath and the characteristics of Yang Qing's body.

If Yang Qing and Jin Jiao's descendants are in the same realm of cultivation, then the power of their respective real names and magic weapons will be almost the same.

However, not only is the body of the descendant of Jin Jiao more than ten zhang already the body of Jin Xing, but its realm is also much higher and deeper than Yang Qing, and it is not far from the late stage of transformation, and Yang Qing's venerable soul and spirit fighting cannot completely make up for it.

In this way, against the descendants of Jin Jiao, Yang Qing has no advantage.

Although he was in a weak position and was shocked to retreat again and again, Yang Qing still did not give up resistance, this time he came to rescue Qiu Yan and Qilong, and he needed to contain the descendants of Jin Jiao and win the opportunity for Qiu Yan and the two to stay away from here.

At the same time, you can't do more entanglement, otherwise the defeat will gradually become obvious, and you can't do it if you want to retreat, and there will be a threat from other monks of the other tribe.

Seeing that Yang Qing tried his best to resist Jin Jiao's smashing and was shocked to retreat again and again, Qiu Yan couldn't help but have the idea of turning back to fight against Jin Jiao's descendants with him.

But as soon as such an idea grows, it will be snuffed out by her, only if she leaves as soon as possible, can Yang Qing retreat without worries, if she turns back, Yang Qing in order to take care of him, speed and flexibility will be greatly hindered, after all, the descendants of Jin Jiao are stronger than Yang Qing, she can't bear the Jin Jiao descendants of the golden mace smashing, there will be a danger to her life.

Qilong had already galloped some distance, gradually deflecting direction, heading straight for the place where the tribe was.

"Only this little ability, I can't figure out how a waste like you can deserve to have the courage and qualification, and destroy the heavens!"

The voice of the descendant of Jin Jiao resounded, and the taunt was full of cruelty.

For the descendants of demon beasts with impure blood, it has always been ignored, and I don't know how the descendants of demon beasts who live in a tribe of ten thousand people without resources and power have the qualifications to have the courage to kill, and so far in cultivation, it has not tasted a defeat, it is extremely fierce, I don't know what it is afraid of, and it has taken many treasures and pills that increase the soul, but the soul is only the emperor. The descendants of Jin Jiao were extremely angry in their hearts, resulting in boundless killing intent.

After speaking, the surging golden light of the golden mace converged a little, and the power of the smash rose again.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The bloody slaughter turned into a thunderbolt knife curtain and exchanged gold maces.

The defense was very difficult, but Yang Qing had to try his best to contain it, and when he was contained, he gradually raised his figure.

A little bit of work seems like a long time.

Qiu Yan and Qilong are already more than a thousand zhang away, while Yang Qing and Jin Jiao's descendants are already hundreds of zhang in the air, less than a hundred zhang apart and fighting.

Or rather, it was Yang Qing who was flying around. And the golden mace is chasing and smashing!

Here is a short time. The fight between Yang Qing and Jin Gong became more and more difficult, and as the surging light converged, the power of Jin Gong increased, and there was a slight speculation. The closer the distance to the descendants of the Golden Jiao. The more likely the opponent is to perform a powerful move. If such a killing move came, he was not sure that he could completely break it by relying on the Sound of Killing Attack, at that time. Once he is injured, he needs to retreat quickly, and the descendants of Jin Jiao can't chase him, and Qiu Yan and the others are in great danger of life.

Yang Qing's gallop speed was extremely fast, but he couldn't take Qiu Yan and the others to surpass the descendants of Jin Jiao.

It was difficult to resist the bombardment of the descendants of Jin Jiao.

He could only change direction from time to time, deviate from Qiu Yan and the others, and fight with the descendants of Jin Jiao, trying his best to delay its killing moves.

After the tea cup work.

Qiu Yan and Qi Long have lost their traces, even if the descendants of Jin Jiao have the means to control the traces of Qiu Yan and the others, it is difficult to pursue them for a while, and they are too close to the tribe, and the descendants of Jin Jiao do not dare to pursue them deeply.

There will be other monks to pick up Qiu Yan and the two, and the tribal leader will also inform the descendants of Jin Jiao of the direction and distance of pursuit.

Even if they are pursued by the descendants of Jin Jiao, they still have some resistance.

At this moment, allowing Yang Qing to deflect the direction as best he could, several monks of the other tribe could already see the black spots, and they couldn't determine whether it was an encirclement or the secret help of Jin Jiao's descendants, but it was undoubtedly a huge crisis for Yang Qing.

Now the delay was enough, and the blood slaughtered in a frenzy, trying to withdraw.

"It's too late to escape!"

The descendants of Jin Jiao sneered in annoyance, it suppressed Yang Qing with a golden mace attack, and it was already bullied to Yang Qing for more than ten zhang, a move was more like the palm of a claw, and the golden mace of six zhang Xu was caught, and it was another loud shout, "Great Dragon Jin!"

I saw that the golden gong, which had already converged most of the golden light, rose again with golden light, and it was even more surging than before.

The surging golden light condensed and outlined in an instant, condensing into a six-zhang golden jiao, which was extremely realistic, and the lantern-like golden eyes were full of rich killing intent, and the single horn on its top made a 'clang' sound, which was the sound of tearing the air.

Dragon-like combat skills are not uncommon, because the forms of powerful demon beasts and divine beasts are all secretly in line with the way of the heavens.

Such as the demon golden lion mastiff, the golden line is very talented, and the other forms of dark alloy are in the line, for this kind of combat skill, the form of the combat skill is the skill, and the monk's comprehension is the law, so it is the combat skill.

But Yang Qing had never seen such a realistic form, as if the thing in front of him was a real golden Jiao!

The physical form is just that, the rarest thing is such a 'Great Dragon Strength' combat skill, which has coercion.

An inviolable coercion!

It is still a little more chilling than the rhythm of the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar.

Jin Jiao soared, and the golden horn was half a zhang long and hit Yang Qing directly, extremely fierce, the single horn broke through the air without a sound, and the powerful tearing force had already wiped out the air, and its power was a strength that Yang Qing had never seen.

"Huh!"

Yang Qing couldn't dodge the attack of the 'Great Dragon Jin', and the Sky Splitting Slash followed!

The blood-gray sword light and the golden Jiao's unicorn struck in one place.

At this moment, the Sound of Killing attack appeared.

"Ding!"

"Zheng!"

"Groaning ......"

Like a muffled thunder rolling, like a thunderous dragon roaring tiger roaring sound attack.

Yang Qing's figure flashed half a zhang at an extremely fast speed, and Xu Jinjiao, who was six zhang, suddenly quieted.

In the middle of the day, the scales of his cheeks and palms were all torn, even the outermost part of the battle fur was covered with cracks, Yang Qing's figure was thrown out violently, and the shape of the golden Jiao of Liuzhang Xu had been blurred, and it burst open with a 'boom', showing the appearance of a golden gong.

"Click, pong!"

Yang Qing couldn't control his numb body for a while during the extremely fast throw, and the air under his feet exploded, shattering trees and rocks when he fell.

In order to resist the strong impact force, a defensive 'line of sky' was used.

"Woohoo!"

Yang Qing's expression was ferocious, and his palm struck the mountain rock, the mountain stone cracked and shattered, and the scales vibrated angrily, galloping towards the tribe.

Although he was injured a bit, he was able to escape.

"Little thing, life is really hard!", Jin Jiao's descendant shouted violently, extremely angry, and manipulated Jin Jiao to continue attacking.

But both of them used their strongest combat skills, and their strength was temporarily hindered, Yang Qing had the advantage of speed, and after a fight, he finally got rid of the entanglement of Jin Gong.

Then return to the tribe at full speed.

As soon as Yang Qingfang, who had many broken scales, returned to the tribe, he received a summons from the 'Leader', saying that if he wanted to get the Soul Suppression Tears, the first effect was to kill this descendant of Jin Jiao...... (To be continued......)