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Yang Qing, who was throwing away at great speed, his red pupils burst out as if they were about to shatter, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he shook the long stick in his hand and hit the sharp rock. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the power of the long stick's shock, he quickly straightened up, his body bent slightly, and he was still flying in the air.

"This magic weapon is too strong!"

Slightly shocked by the power of the broken gold bricks, Yang Qing muttered to himself solemnly.

The minimum cultivation of the monks present is the middle stage of the spirit fixation, and they are no strangers to the magic weapon, and the monks who are quite wealthy are more capable of acquiring the magic weapon, but because of the lack of cultivation, they can't refine it, and it is difficult to encounter a magic weapon that is quite compatible with themselves and is extremely powerful.

However, there are huge differences between magic weapons of the same grade, and magic weapons are even more so.

In this way, even if you are not unfamiliar with magic weapons, you will not be able to accurately estimate the power of magic weapons!

If it weren't for the clumsy grinding disc in which the magic weapon was very hard, and nearly two feet thick, if it weren't for the fact that after integrating the essence blood of the Vajra beast, the bones around the body during the beast transformation were abnormally hard, and he took the lead in holding the grinding disc magic weapon hard to avoid it from hitting the body with the broken gold bricks, at this moment, it would not be the left arm as if it was about to be broken, and it would directly collapse the chest and crush the viscera into thin mud.

The bones around the body are extremely hard and not easy to be damaged, but once damaged, it is also not easy to repair, and it takes longer to consume, and the power of the five elements to balance the line will be more, but fortunately, the bones are strong, and its self-healing power is also strong!

"Oh my God!"

"So fierce!"

"Didn't die?!Kill him!"

The three mid-stage monks of the Soul Determination were able to see the magic weapon in the Fang Market from time to time, and they were still shocked by the power of the magic weapon at this time, and it was expected that this kind of power was comparable to the strength of the monk of the Reality Transformation Realm.

Lao Shu's expression was sluggish, the golden light around him weakened a lot, the golden light of the broken gold bricks dimmed, and there was a slight ups and downs when floating in the air, although it was the first time to sacrifice the broken gold bricks, but he was not surprised by its power, this was his burning essence and blood, and he tried his best to slowly sacrifice it, and it consumed a large amount of true yuan when urging, and the broken gold bricks were not ordinary inferior magic weapons, very strong, not to be acquired with enough spirit stones, very precious, the strongest attack used as soon as he struck, no matter how powerful it was, it was expected.

However, he tried his best to strike the strongest blow but failed to directly kill the enemy, even if his realm cultivation was insufficient and he could not exert a few percent of the power of the broken gold bricks, he still couldn't accept it, and shouted, "Beast, die!"

"Whoosh!"

The golden light dimmed and the broken gold bricks rushed away with great speed.

Lao Shu's expression was hideous, he couldn't hit the strongest blow like Fang Cai anymore, he didn't have that spare strength, he also knew that the enemy must be injured, how could he let it go, and he used all his spare strength to chase and kill!

"Bang click!", the rock cracked, seeing the broken gold bricks chasing again, Yang Qing suddenly pressed his body, plowed the ground with both feet, the rocks rolled and flew out, and forcibly stopped, almost at this moment, the broken gold bricks had been chased several feet away.

The broken gold brick shook slightly, and when it looked up, it swelled so loudly that it had become the size of a carriage in the blink of an eye.

The golden light was shining, and the air was 'poof' sound, carrying a fierce might, and smashing down in pursuit!

The power of this blow of the broken gold brick is weaker than the impact of the small gold bar, but the momentum is particularly terrifying, if it is really hit, it will be a puddle of mud!

"Groaning ......"

The roar of the dragon and the tiger filled his throat, Yang Qing sensed the fatal crisis, his heart was unusually calm, no fear, no panic, his mind was spinning rapidly, he had already seen the attack power of the broken gold bricks, and he was completely at a disadvantage when he fought against the bombardment, and he couldn't stop the attack at all, but wasted the opportunity to dodge, and there was no life or death!

The broken gold bricks are not clumsy iron piers, the method of using long sticks as pillars will not work, they will be repeatedly crushed to death, and the hollow cones in the Purple Mansion cannot be used, even if they are not bombarded into pieces, they will have to be squeezed and exploded inside, the distance is very close, and it is too late to hide at full speed now, and they will be caught up in an instant, and the extremely short time is not enough to accumulate cracks and air slashes.

The wind whipped by the slapping of the huge broken gold bricks blew the hidden cloak 'grinning', and after thinking about it quickly, I made a decision in an instant, that is, when the slapping trend of the broken gold bricks was gone, with the help of the power of the shock, the full speed of the explosion was pushed to the extreme.

Thinking of this, he retreated at full speed with a long stick in one hand, and tried his best to get out of the enveloping range of the broken gold bricks!

However, the broken gold brick has become huge, but its speed has not slowed down much, Yang Qing must be faster than the broken gold brick when he escapes like this, and he must not be able to avoid its slap!

"Woooooooo

"Groaning ......"

The roar of the dragon and the tiger that filled the throat became more and more high-pitched!

Retreating at full speed, the long stick in his hand was like a silent fierce dragon and tiger, the red pupils stared at the broken gold bricks, and the sharp tremors of the burst were almost cracked, wait, wait for the moment of the brazen blow!

Lao Shu's face was hideous, and he tried his best to maintain the ** vertical against the broken gold bricks, and he wanted to completely envelop the enemy before slapping it.

The three mid-stage monks of the Soul Determination clenched their fists, they did not seek to directly slap the enemy into pulp, thinking that it would hurt the Dharma robe, as long as the enemy was seriously injured, even if the work was overworked, and there was no combat power for a while, the three of them could step forward and kill.

In the blink of an eye, the broken gold bricks have been shrouded in Yang Qing!

"Hey, brute, die!"

Lao Shu sneered sharply, his expression was hideous, after all, he could be able to envelop the enemy before the ** reduction of the broken gold bricks, his hands suddenly pressed down, and the huge broken gold bricks were slapped with all his might, he believed that no matter how the enemy struggled, whether it was to top or smash, at least he could ask for a pair of legs of the enemy, if the enemy reacted slowly, it would inevitably be slapped into a meat patty.

"Don't destroy the robes!"

The three mid-stage monks were not afraid of the bloody scene that was about to happen, they were just worried that their robes would be damaged and destroyed!

"Right now!"

Yang Qing's eyes glared angrily, his speed increased slightly, his feet slightly left the crumbling rock, and at the moment when the broken gold bricks were full of strength, the long stick in his hand was like a dragon, pulling up a phantom, and fiercely obliquely pointed out.

"Woohoo!"

"Whoosh!"

The rumbling sound of broken gold bricks squeezing the air, and the sound of breaking the air pointed out by the tilt of the long stick!

Yang Qing's eyes were not instantaneous, whether he could completely dodge, he didn't think about it, he just tried his best to do it. It can only be seen whether the force of the long stick is strong enough, and whether the speed increase brought by the force of the backlash is enough to escape from the slap of the broken gold bricks!

If you don't have a slight, a pair of feet will be wasted here.

Perhaps at this moment, if you can make a great breakthrough in the comprehension of both rigidity and softness, you can be fully sure to ensure your thoughtfulness.

There is no fear and no fear in the heart, only to do everything you have,

The fierceness of the red pupils burst out was unprecedented, and the same was true of the fierceness of the Superior True Soul, and the black and red smoke that had been quietly in the left arm from beginning to end shook slightly as if it had been moved by the qi machine.

Just when the stick and the broken gold brick are about to collide in one place!

"Zheng!"

There was a slight, insignificant snap.

But within this humming ravine, it was so clear that no sound could hide it.

The sound of a sharp blade breaking and a bowstring breaking was filled with a faint sense of slaughter.

I saw that the red pupils burst out violently, as if they were full of cracks, as if the killing intent escaped from the cracks.

At the same time!

The black and red smoke trembled lightly under the traction of this insignificant qi machine with murderous intent!

"Zheng!"

The sound of slaughter was like an invisible blade, instantly penetrating the radius of two or three zhang centered on Yang Qing!

All the existences within the penetrating range, whether it was the broken gold bricks that swept down in anger, or the surging air waves, followed by silence, only the long stick that suddenly rose in speed was even more dignified.

"Bell!"

Ignoring any of the monks present, the long stick that pulled out the black and white light curtain collided with the huge broken gold bricks.

The broken gold bricks trembled violently, and Yang Qing, who had a cold appearance and slightly fluttering feet, was thrown away with the power of the long stick and ten jun's anti-shock!

Looking at the quiet wind again, it quietly subsided, as if all the air had been emptied, and the trembling broken gold bricks seemed to be suffering from great damage, and the power of the slap disappeared somehow, like a deflated ball, 'buzzing' and shrinking......

"Uh......"

The faces of Lao Shu and the other four turned pale, and their divine consciousness that shrouded the broken gold bricks and the enemy was only damaged under the first sound of slaughter, but under the second sound of slaughter, this part of the divine consciousness quietly disappeared and disappeared.

The blow of the divine consciousness came second, and the incomparably powerful blow of the broken gold brick was disintegrated, and the enemy flew upside down at such a rapid speed that they could not accept it, what is this, how can this be, what is the sound of Fang Cai, how can it be like this!

"Groaning ......"

During the volley, Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then a sharp pain surged in his chest.

The arm was subjected to a huge shock from the long stick and ten jun, and the defensive 'line of sky' could not remove much power, which led to a 'click' in the chest, and the crack in the chest bone suddenly intensified, and it seemed that it was about to be torn into two pieces.

No matter how big the crack in the bone is, as long as it does not hurt the internal organs, it will not be fatal.

Before the throwing figure smashed on the rock, and before he could think about the first sound of killing, he only felt a burst of dizziness, and his body felt out of control.

I saw that the fierceness of the red pupil was sluggish, and the fierceness of the venerable true soul was also sluggish, and it was overconsumed!

"Peng, Peng!"

The flying figure smashed against the sharp rocks, smashed down and bounced, and rolled endlessly!

Look, it's like a stone that keeps hitting the water and falling!

"Humph!"

The dizziness came and went quickly, Yang Qing snorted, and tried his best to wave his numb right arm to stop the stumble with a long stick and ten junks!

Otherwise, if you hit the sharp edges and corners, your head will inevitably bleed, and it will aggravate the injury!

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill this beast for Ben Xiu!"

Lao Shu's face turned pale, his expression was panicked and hideous, and he shouted hoarsely...... (To be continued.) )