When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

Not to mention that because of the matter of forgiveness and broken gold bricks, Hao Zhan and others chased and killed Yang Qing, let's just say that when they competed for the Yang Refining Fire that day, the grudge between the two sides had already been settled.

On that day, Hao Zhan was cut off an arm, and the dark red long-haired monk almost destroyed the fire spirit bead in order to snatch the Yang Refining Fire, but he still did not receive the Yang Refining Fire, all of which were due to Yang Qing's intervention, especially Hao Zhan and the two of them did not put Yang Qing in their eyes at all, but they were ruined, how could they not be annoyed or angry, the anger in their hearts has gone through decades, only dormant in the deepest part of their hearts, and has not disappeared.

Qilong is also a killing intent, although it is said that he successfully collected the Yang Refining Fire back then, and broke through to the reality realm with this, but the Yang Refining Fire was almost snatched away, because of the two of them, and now their strength has risen sharply, and when they see their former enemies, the killing intent gushes out unabashedly.

Fei Rushan and the other four knew Hao Zhan and the others, and they were in such a hostile situation, they had no scruples about the two reality realm cultivators on the other side, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

Among the six people, the one who hated Hao Zhan the most was Yang Qing.

Decades ago, when the strength was still insufficient, I wanted to kill the two of them, and now I broke through to the reality of the world, and the strength was different from the past, if we didn't meet again, it would be fine, and now because of the conflict between the gold and the hatred, it is not only necessary to grab the gold of the battle, but also to try our best to kill the two of them.

Yang Qing's face was covered with thin frost, his bloody eyes were full of coldness, and his speed remained the same. is still following Qilong, who is galloping with a flying sword.

The black short and strong Hao Zhan glanced at his arm that had taken a lot of effort to regain his original state, puffed up Zhenyuan, and sneered, "Beast, I really didn't think you were still alive, these decades, this seat is really worried about which rat hole you die in, this time, this seat must take your head with his own hands!"

"Brother Hao, the speed of the beast has increased compared to before, and he dares to come and snatch the Blade Gold. It must have broken through to the reality of reality. Damn!"

The long-haired monk was very angry and said hatefully.

The anger on Hao Zhan's face froze, and after looking closely, he frowned and sneered, "So what?"

"Yes. The speed has increased slightly. It's also difficult to improve the strength much. It seems that the beast was close to the late stage of Dingling, and broke through to the reality realm by luck. It's still a piece of rubbish, though!"

Hearing Hao Zhan's words, the dark red long-haired monk was stunned for a moment, and after a little thought, he understood, and then mocked.

He and Hao Zhan both believed that when they were competing for the Yang Refining Fire, Yang Qing was already approaching the late stage of Soul Determination, so that he could break through to the realm of transformation with them, and thought that Yang Qing's strength at the beginning was only comparable to that of a stronger Qi refining cultivator in the late stage of Soul Determination, and even if he broke through to the reality realm at this moment, his strength would not be much stronger.

When the monks behind the two of them heard this, they were also clear.

"That guy is very difficult to deal with after refining the Yang Refining Fire, the Chopping Gold cannot afford to be lost, Brother Hao, let's put away the Chopping Gold first, and then slaughter this beast It's not too late!"

Hao Zhan sneered, but he also knew that he had to take care of the Chopping Gold first, he was already a Reality Transformation Realm cultivator, and he couldn't look down on the Chopping Gold, but he couldn't let the Chopping Gold be snatched away by the other party, and then said indifferently, "Don't worry, there can't be a mistake!"

After saying that, the two of them still galloped with magic weapons, while the other five people descended to the ground, supporting all kinds of defenses and running in the Golden Punishment Land.

"Rushan, you five be careful, Brother Yang and I will chase after you first!"

After Qilong said to Fei Rushan and the others in a cold voice, he beckoned Yang Qing to chase after him.

Yang Qing's expression was cold, holding a high-grade magic weapon Pu Dao, the speed did not increase or decrease, and he said sharply, "Black Pig Demon, see if you can live today!", only he knows his own strength, and the speed of running is not only revealed at this time, when he is in the late stage of Dingling, the speed of running is not weaker than that of ordinary reality monks, and now he has broken through to the reality realm, and he has been able to achieve the mutual transformation of rigidity and softness, and the speed has skyrocketed.

The reason why he did this was to confuse the two of them and to cut off the gold. Otherwise, how could the two of them lead them directly to the place where the Slashing Gold was.

Chopping gold is related to the essence and blood of birds of prey, and Yang Qing attaches great importance to it.

In this way, Hao Zhan and the other two reality realm monks, Yang Qing and the other two reality realm monks, galloped towards the depths of the Golden Punishment Land in a cross manner.

The late-stage monks of the two sides stepped on the golden rock and galloped with all their might, and the distance between the two sides gradually became closer, but they did not attack each other.

The Golden Punishment Land was like a continuous mountain of golden knives, and the sharp energy gradually became fierce and frenzied.

"Boom!"

The flow of the knife curtain scattered the sharp energy that came from the attack, and Yang Qing was deliberately slightly affected in speed.

"Snort, sneered 1", the sharp energy that had no time to take care of in the rush was cut on the battle fur, the qi was as sharp as a knife, but it only left a shallow scar on the war fur, and it failed to reveal the ice and fire silk, which was visibly bridging with the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, the shallow scar had disappeared.

After decades of uninterrupted cultivation, except for the ice and fire silk, the other parts of the magic weapon and magic robe are already similar to his physical body, and will gradually enhance with the enhancement of the physical body, but it is still only able to manipulate the war fur to make slight changes, and it cannot wrap the whole body tightly, this is because the battle fur's formation patterns are almost all fire, and the formation 'life ceremony' has not fully matched these fire lines.

However, although the hands, leopard tail, and head are not wrapped in the war fur, the war fur still provides them with invisible defense.

When the sharp qi was close to the palm of the hand, it had already shattered with a 'poof', and where the qi was broken, a circle of ripples swayed slightly.

With the passage of time, Hao Zhan and the two were in front, and Yang Qing and the others were behind, crossing the edge of the burning ground and entering the depths of the golden punishment land.

The golden energy here was raging, Rao is a heroic battle, the dark red long-haired monk, and Qilong are the reality realm qi refining monks, and their speed was also greatly hindered, and as they went deeper, they all had to lower their bodies, and each of them held up their defenses and ran on the golden rocks with very sharp edges and corners.

Yang Qing's defensive pressure against the sharp qi also increased greatly, and he was already wearing a helmet magic weapon and two-handed armor, and then looking at the helmet magic weapon and two-handed armor, the ripples spread violently, and the fur of the storm beast that had lost its hair was already covered with scars.

The distance between the two sides is quite close, and the two of them found out about this scene, and they both sneered and said, "Hmph, it's still that little means, and I'm embarrassed to take it out, and I dare to fight the idea of cutting Fengjin, it's really unknowing, a fanatic, and a stupid fanatic!"

Qilong's face was ugly, and Yang Qing was stunned.

A total of nine late-stage Soul Fixing Cultivators on both sides either supported the defensive enchantment, or propped up the defensive magic weapon, and ran with all their might, so as not to fall too far, these nine people for the sake of future cultivation, all of them were unrefined True Rank Spiritual Things, and they were also all Spiritual Spiritless Rank Spiritual Objects.

It didn't take much effort, and the four Reality Transformation Realm cultivators had already penetrated thirty or forty miles deep into the Golden Punishment Ground, and the frenzied and ferocious golden energy filled everywhere, like waves and seas.

"Slashing Gold!"

The four reality monks were either drinking, whispering, or thinking, almost at the same time.

I saw a golden mountain peak more than 100 zhang high, its mountain is not only very wide, but also extraordinarily flat, like a knife cutting and axe cutting the general smooth.

In the middle of the leveling mountain, there is a golden rock that is half a zhang high and a foot wide, like a stone tablet, and like a rough guillotine without a handle, the width is three or four inches, and the narrow part is sharper than the Pu knife, a high-grade magic weapon.

It is the spiritual object of the lower grade of the spiritual level - the cutting gold.

The slashing gold was like a shoddy guillotine, and it was stirring up circles of crazy and sharp golden energy, and the crazy energy shrouded a range of nearly ten zhang between the agitation.

Looking at the various places on the mountain, the sharp energy is very thin, and it seems that they have been attracted by the cutting gold.

Hao Zhan's expression was grim, and he shouted fiercely, "Beast, your death time is coming soon, don't worry! Ah Huo, stop these two cubs!"

After speaking, the speed increased slightly, and he rushed towards the flat hill at great speed.

The dark red long-haired monk turned around, stopped quickly, and turned his hand fiercely, and a long fire rope appeared in his hand, and the fire rope swelled to more than ten zhang in the writhing, like a fire dragon dancing endlessly, about to intercept Yang Qing and the two who also rushed over.

"Boom!"

The fire dragon transformed by the fire rope instantly collided with Qilong's fire magic weapon flying sword.

Qi Long's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sneered, "You can also stop this seat?", and as he spoke, the scorching white Yang Refining Fire hit the dark red long-haired monk like a tongue of fire.

"Snort!"

The fire rope was fierce, twisting and beating, but with the addition of the Yang Refining Fire, the fire rope suddenly failed, and Rao is it is a fire magic weapon, and it was also calcined into a mess.

The dark red long-haired monk's expression was still fierce, he didn't expect to completely intercept the two reality cultivators on the other side, he just wanted to fight and retreat, and take out the opportunity to collect the beheading gold for Hao Zhan.

When he came, he and Hao Zhan were worried that they would delay for a long time in collecting the Chopping Gold, but they didn't expect to encounter an old enemy, and felt that it didn't take much effort to collect the Chopping Gold.

The dark red long-haired monk went all out to fight against Qilong's flying sword and refining yang fire, and when he saw that Yang Qing had already rushed closer, he pulled out a mocking smile and said, "Beast, you really treat yourself as a character, are you worthy!", suddenly waved his hand, and there was a sharp sound of 'whooshing' breaking through the air.

More than a dozen three-inch needles that burned flames were like swarms, stabbing at Yang Qing who was coming at the impact.

These dozen or so fire needles are a set of magic weapons, although a set of fire needles is only counted as the lowest-level magic weapon, and they can't transform the size, but the dozen or so attack together is still quite strong, and the dark red long-haired monk thinks that it is enough to hinder Yang Qing a little.

It is not only to wield a fire dragon-like fire rope to fight against the fire magic weapon flying sword, but also to manipulate a set of fire needle attacks, and it is very difficult to do his best, but the dark red long-haired monk knows that as long as he hinders it slightly, he can then kill the enemy, and he has relieved the hatred in his heart, and he can even snatch the Yang Refining Fire in his hand...... (To be continued......)

PS: Sorry for being an hour late!