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If it weren't for the Venerable Kun Soul, there would be no potential for the Qi Qualification, even if the soul was the Venerable Kun Soul, the monk who could open up such a potential was still one in a million, of course, Yang Qing knew in the casual conversation with Dan Ye that the monks were mostly the most eager for the Qi Qualification-impermanence, whether it was a human monk, a demon beast, or a divine beast.

But he still doesn't dare to easily expose his courage and qualifications, first, he is in purgatory, and these qualifications are not vigorously cultivated with abundant resources, and Yang Qing believes that with his own effectiveness, he can roughly meet the needs of **, and secondly, the courage qualifications are killed, involving "Three Yang and Seven Yin" and the Prisoner Cow Battle Spirit, how dare he make it public, after all, he is nothing to the entire purgatory.

At this moment, he resisted one puppet and two cultivators, and let the five Soul Realm monks return to the tribe as quickly as possible, in order to complete the effectiveness of this time, and also to gradually let go of their hands and feet.

When he was not fully sure of killing the two of them, Yang Qing would go all out to urge the spirit and qualification of the Venerable Kun Soul to kill, but he would not trigger the sound of the Prisoner Ox Soul of Slaughter, otherwise the two of them would return to the tribe and mention the second sound of killing with the tribal leader.

It is a risky move to use the spirit and qualifications of the Venerable Kun Soul to kill.

"Those five little cubs will definitely set up a tablet for you, thank Dade!"

Fighting Dachang, one finger flew away from the five Dingling Realm monks here, laughed and said, having said that, he didn't plan to let the five people go back, after getting the fiery red puppet, he searched for a long time on the edge of the tribal territory, and only found the five people, although the monks of the five people were low, but there was also a spirit stone in the Purple Mansion, although it was said that because of the tacit understanding between the tribes, the monks of the Reality Transformation Realm could not kill the monks under the Transformation Realm for no reason, but at this time it was not for no reason, how could he have any scruples.

The dark red long-haired monk was also in a good mood, full of anticipation, and his divine sense said, "Brother Hao, let's retreat a little bit, this beast's sound attack is really powerful!"

There is a tacit understanding between the two, when the fiery red soldiers rushed towards Yang Qing who was fluttering their wings and rushing to kill, they were already flying backwards, the attacks of the fire rope and broken gold bricks continued, the two of them could completely attack with the magic weapon, there was no need to get too close, of course, if it was too far, the traction with the magic weapon qi machine would be weak, and the real yuan would be slow to replenish the magic weapon, and after a few attacks, the power of the magic weapon would decline.

At this time, the two of them could completely kill the five Spirit Realm cultivators, but they were worried that Yang Qing would take the opportunity to slip away.

After all, no matter how fast Yang Qing's flight speed was, he couldn't exceed the speed of the two of them, and if the attack was far away from Yang Qing, he wouldn't be able to intercept it.

Seeing the five Spirit Determination Realm cultivators quickly moving away without being attacked, Yang Qing's heart was slightly relieved, and when he saw the two of them retreating quickly, he was anxious in his heart.

Whether it is the sound attack of the dragon and the tiger's roar, or the courage qualification to kill, the power will be weak after a certain distance, and even the reality realm monk is equivalent to no power, the sound attack is ten zhang xu, the sound of the venerable kun soul is attacked in one zhang around the body, and the sound of the imprisoned bull battle soul is only five zhang.

If the distance is close, it is powerful.

Yang Qing knew that the use of the spirit qualification was really rough, and he could do it without making the sound of killing, and with the connection with the Prison Bull Battle Spirit, he could do it with all his might to urge the spirit qualification to kill, and not to trigger the killing of the Prisoner Bull Battle Spirit, that's all.

However, if the slaughter of the Prisoner Bull's Battle Soul is not driven by the slaughter of the Noble True Soul, it will not be able to make a killing sound.

The most important thing is that at this time, after the venerable Kun Soul sends out a killing sound, it needs to concentrate for an hour before it can be sent out again, even if it is to enhance its strength with the spirit qualification, it has to recover for a while, otherwise it will not exist with the spirit qualification killing.

If Yang Qing's strength is extremely strong, it will be fine.

But there is no magic weapon to take advantage of, in the case of no beast, his strength is slightly weaker than that of Hao Zhan or the dark red long-haired monk, if it is a beast, it is stronger than either of the two of them, even if there is no magic weapon in hand, but it is weaker than the two of them to attack together, if he uses all his strength to use the spirit and qualification of the venerable Kun soul to kill, his strength is stronger than the two of them to attack together, and he is sure to kill it, and the sound of the prison bull war soul attack is stronger.

If there was no such fiery red puppet, Yang Qing relied on his speed to urge some of his courage to kill, and he could get close to the two of them, so that the sound of the two killings would be thorough, and his strength would be greatly increased, and he would be able to kill the two of them with a knife in his hand.

At this time, a fiery red puppet has become a huge obstacle.

With Yang Qing's strength, he attacked this soldier with all his strength and even a few times, and it was abolished.

At this time, there were not only puppets, but also broken gold bricks and fire ropes, so that he could not attack the puppets with all his strength, and the puppets were blocked between the two sides, and Yang Qing could not bypass the puppets by virtue of the speed of killing and rising. The attack speed of Hands and Feet, Purple Wing, and Purple Tail is especially higher than that of Broken Gold Bricks and Flames, but the speed of flight is no faster than the two magic weapons.

In this way, how can you not be anxious.

Under the obstruction of the fiery red puppets, the certainty of killing the two heroes is very small, in the final analysis, the strength is too weak, there is no magic weapon to take advantage of, the courage and qualifications are rough to kill, and the prisoner bull battle spirit is difficult to use and dare not be easily exposed......

Inevitably fighting with the fire red soldiers, Yang Qing was cold, his heart was surging with murderous intent, he was annoyed, and he thought about it quickly, realizing that he had to try his best.

Let's get rid of the fiery puppets first.

The voice was low and hoarse, and he said, "Self-righteous things, if you want to kill this seat, let's do it for another hundred years!"

As he spoke, the broken gold bricks, fire ropes, and fiery red machetes attacked almost simultaneously, and Yang Qing could knock any of them away, but with three attacks at the same time, how could he dare to knock one of them alone.

"Zheng, Zheng!"

With a faint but clearly audible sound of slaughter lingering around his body, Yang Qing almost used his strongest strength, and the divine consciousness of the five Spirit Determination Realm cultivators was not shrouded here, so there was no need to worry about them talking nonsense after returning to the tribe.

If he uses a little more strength, the attack of the Voice of Slaughter will appear earlier, which is not what he wants.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The blue and yellow blade curtain flowed lightly, but it was so fast that the blade could not be seen, and when it was exchanged with the three attacks in no particular order, it suddenly appeared like a thunderbolt.

All three attacks were completely blocked.

The Pu knife, which was so damaged that it seemed like a long ruler, disappeared, and the top-grade magic weapon Pu Dao was pinned to the waist like a sheath.

At the same time, "groaning ......"

The roar of the dragon and the tiger roared like a muffled thunder rolling, like a thunderous explosion, with Yang Qing as the center.

The sound of killing that lingered around Yang Qing was not affected by the sound attack in the slightest.

The broken gold bricks, fire cables, and fiery red puppets were suddenly shocked, as if they were about to lose their support and fall to the ground, especially the broken gold bricks, whose golden light flickered violently, as if they were about to be half dispersed.

The faces of the two of them suddenly became extremely ugly, and the enemy's strength increased greatly to make them feel inexplicably wonderful and bad, the faint sound of 'Zheng Zheng', how could it sound palpitating, could it be a kind of sound attack?

Even the five Soul Determination Realm cultivators who were more than a hundred feet away were also shocked by such a thunderous sound as if their heartstrings were about to break.

However, they couldn't care about so much, so they had to fly as fast as they could.

Yang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fierce color flashed, this is the time to abolish the fiery red puppet, as long as he abolishes it, he can kill the two of them, without any slowness, his body tilted suddenly, and his purple wings wanted to soar.

"Huh!"

"Whew!"

A long, narrow and cold sword light slashed out from top to bottom.

As the body tilted, the soaring purple wing cut through the air, as if it had suddenly stopped.

A phantom shadow remained in place, and Yang Qing appeared half a zhang away with the cold and narrow sword light.

"Ding!"

It is like the sound of gold and iron and the sound of broken bones.

The high-grade magic weapon Pu Dao, which is made of the complete 'condensation' formation pattern carved by the inferior Xuantie, slashes through the chest, neck, and head of the fiery red puppet in an instant.

The fiery neck and head were almost split in half.

"Click!"

The top-grade magic weapon Pu knife sounded a dense crisp sound, and the blade had turned into many fragments, that is, the handle of the knife was already full of cracks.

The defense of the fiery red puppet was extremely strong, and after Rao is urging the slaughter, Yang Qing's strength increased greatly, and he couldn't cut its head in half, and the Pu knife was even more shattered.

This was not unexpected, and he knew that the Fire Red Puppet was not completely destroyed, and would only lose most of its combat power, however, his face had changed suddenly.

The broken gold brick was already like a big golden hedgehog, hitting his head directly, and what made him change color was not the power of the broken gold brick that might shatter his skull, but the golden light of the broken gold brick had covered the purple wings.

"Haha, brute, idiot, your stinky fart sound attack has already been cracked by this seat, die!"

Hao Zhan's face was full of ferocity and pleasure, and he shouted excitedly.

The same is true of the dark red long-haired monk, when he felt the pain of the damage of the puppet, the **arson-like fire rope slapped away fiercely!

The strength of the enemy is incredible, the two of them feel incredible, it has only been a long time, the strength is so strong, however, killing the enemy will be in an instant, not afraid at all, on the contrary, the enemy is so strong, killing can better relieve the hatred in the heart, and even get the secret method of increasing the strength so quickly.

Yang Qing's face sank like water, and from the attack of the broken gold bricks and fire cables, he could tell that the two of them had not been able to completely neutralize their respective magic weapons to offset the sound attack, otherwise their respective magic weapons would hit him earlier, the speed would be faster, and the power would be stronger.

At this time, the broken gold bricks and the fire rope had just arrived.

After hitting the splitting slash, the strong power is vented out, and the physical strength is in the green and yellow, but there is a killing to enhance the strength, and there is a blood breath to spread around the body, and the confidence is that even if it is suppressed, it will not threaten the life of the Dao surname, as long as it slows back slightly, the physical strength can get rid of the state of green and yellow.

However, the golden light of the broken gold bricks was too fast, and before he could react, it was already flooding the purple wings.

The golden light has no power, I'm afraid it can't even break a rock, but the purple wings are slightly metallic because of the golden light, and because of the golden light, there is a 'click' sound, and fine cracks appear on the purple wings, like porcelain full of cracks.

The feeling of severe pain hit, and Yang Qing could ignore it with the tenacity of his heartstrings, but Ziyi's injury reduced his speed and agility, and it was almost too late to intercept the broken gold bricks and flames...... (To be continued.) )