Chapter 285: The Puppet of the Reality (Part 2)

Yang Qing was secretly wary of the other party in his heart, this matter seemed to be just bringing back the five Soul Determination Realm cultivators, but in fact, it must not be so simple.

Thinking that this black-robed monk would have other plans, otherwise wouldn't he be able to harvest a sum of spirit stones by directly killing these five monks of the Spirit Realm, if it was said that this monk was just to set an example, this time it was a warning, and Yang Qing didn't believe it very much.

But I can't help but come, the five Soul Realm monks are still alive, and the tribal leader thinks that the tribe is the shelter of many monks, how can he not save them.

The tribal leader will not surrender his body to lead people here, and he can't send a powerful reality realm monk, otherwise it will suddenly intensify the conflict, although the two tribes are very hostile, but there is a tacit understanding between each other, otherwise because of a little thing, the strong monks will be drawn out one by one, causing many casualties too much to lose, if it is not for the conflict between the Fire Crane clan and the Jin Jiao clan first, the two 10,000 tribes will not easily have a large-scale conflict.

Yang Qing muttered in his heart, even if he didn't get the instructions of the 'leader', he could only try his best to save the five Spirit Realm cultivators, if there was a danger of endangering his life, he could only leave it alone, and he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, and how to do it specifically, only depending on the situation.

It didn't take much effort, Yang Qing was already easily standing beside the five Spirit Determination Realm cultivators, and his heart was uncertain, there was such a situation, first, the strength of the black-robed monk was strong, thinking that even if he was present, he was sure to kill the five Spirit Determination Realm monks, and then the other party was plotting not only the items in the Purple Mansion of the five Spirit Determination Realm monks, but also his own cultivation resources. Otherwise, this monk just wanted the tribe to send people to bring back the five monks, which could be regarded as a loss of face for the tribe.

Thinking about this, the vigilance in my heart is even stronger.

The five Soul Fixing Realm cultivators looked at ease as if they had the backbone of their hearts, and they all greeted them respectfully.

Yang Qing nodded slightly in response, at this moment, he had already entered the territory of the tribe attached to the Jin Jiao clan, and he didn't bother to ask the five people if they really picked the treasures in the territory, how they picked it, and what if they didn't pick it. After all, the five of them had been suppressed by the black-robed monks.

Nodding his head. The Divine Consciousness Transmission asked the five people if they had been banned, and the five of them replied no, and one of the young men who seemed to be older felt very angry and said, "Senior, the five Xiao Xiu have not left the tribal territory at all. It was this black-robed man who forced Xiao Xiu and the others to come here. I also bothered my seniors to come here to rescue Xiao Xiu and the others. It's disgusting!"

If Yang Qing had this in his heart, he had already expected that this matter would be difficult to be good, if the other party did not have a big appetite. That's it, but I secretly feel that this person's purpose is definitely not for one or two treasures, and even he has to coerce himself in exchange for more!

There was anger in his heart, but his expression was as usual, and he said casually, "Daoist friends are merciful, this seat will leave your land with five Daoists!", without mentioning the matter of entering this place to steal treasures.

"Daoyou, benevolence, haha!", the black-robed monk, who was only ten zhang away from Yang Qing, had a hoarse voice, slowly turned around, and then said, "Are you the one who ends this matter?"

"And what about you?"

Yang Qing's expression was still the same, but his voice was getting colder.

"What?" the black-robed monk sneered, and then sneered, "Hey, arrogant, you are a madman, you want to participate in everything, are you worthy, and you don't weigh your own pounds well, a bug can't even fly, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant!

As the black-robed monk spoke, his hoarse voice changed, and he suddenly rose from the ground, leaving a burly humanoid object in place.

Yang Qing's heart was shocked, and suddenly the killing intent surged, the voice of this black-robed man could be heard, it was the dark red long-haired monk who had a grudge against him, and the one who stayed in place was a fiery red puppet, seeing this scene, his heart turned in an instant, the dark red long-haired monk appeared here, and the eight achievements were himself, he knew that his strength was stronger than him, and he still dared to do so, the black pig demon must be here, and he had a great deal of certainty of killing himself.

There is no panic in his heart, and there is no fear, at this time, he is afraid of the five monks of the Spirit Realm beside him, the dark red long-haired monk must have the certainty of killing himself, he is confident that he can live, and he may kill the two of them with his courage and qualifications, the key is these five monks.

However, he was not completely sure that he would be able to kill him, and after fusing the essence blood of Zi Yu Peng, the attack was not much stronger compared to the time when he was competing for the Chopping Blade Gold, and when the two of them attacked him, they could completely kill five people who only had one late stage cultivator without much effort.

"Senior, help!"

"Help, senior!"

......

The five Spirit Realm monks were full of panic in their expressions, and shouted for help, before Yang Qing arrived, maybe the dark red long-haired monk wanted to kill them, and the five of them would resist to the death, because they knew that begging for mercy was useless, they had been cultivating for many years, and this toughness was still there, but at this moment, Yang Qing, a reality realm monk, was beside him, how could they not want to live.

"You are flying with all your might, and this seat is trying my best to protect you!"

Yang Qing, who was originally slightly inclined to try to kill the two of Hao Zhan, thought slightly, and snorted coldly, the grudge with the two of Hao Zhan was very deep, but he was not completely sure of killing the other party, and the two dark red long-haired monks made this matter, it was aimed at him, and the five Spirit Realm monks were all implicated.

In this way, he had to complete the unpaid effect of this time first, save the lives of the five people, and then make plans, he felt that the 'Column Leader' would soon notice this matter and would assign a reality realm monk to come to respond, and then he would be sure to kill the two heroes!

In the middle of the cold drink in his mouth, he instantly turned into a beast, the outline of his eyes changed sharply, and the purple wings and purple tail burst out.

If he didn't become a beast, Yang Qing, who didn't have a magic weapon in his hand, would not be much weaker than the dark red long-haired monk, after all, the blood breath was a spiritual object of the spirit level, but at this time, he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to hide the 'Ten Thousand Beast Style'.

A pair of purple wings has a wingspan of nearly seven feet, and a leopard's tail is seven or eight feet.

"Woo!"

The breeze blew, and the purple wings, which were light and powerless, slapped at the five Spirit Realm cultivators with terrifying expressions in their eyes.

"Peng, Peng!", the five of them did not perceive the incomparably strong strength, nor were they damaged, but their bodies were already thrown out at a speed faster than the flight of their imperial weapons.

At this time, he was only more than ten zhang away from the dark red long-haired monk, and there was a fiery red puppet, if Yang Qing felt correctly, it was a puppet comparable to a reality monk, even if he flew away from here with five people, it was too close, and he knew that Hao Zhan should be ambushed not far away, and the next moment he would manipulate the magic weapon to attack, and he didn't have time to kill the dark red long-haired monk.

The dark red long-haired monk who was controlling the fire magic weapon flying sword was quickly lifted into the air, his face was full of shock and disbelief, and his face was extremely ugly, how could he figure out how there would be purple gold giant wings, he originally planned to use a puppet to contain Yang Qing on the ground, and he and Hao Zhan manipulated the magic weapon in the air to kill, so that he could avoid the sound attack, and he didn't need a puppet, and he was completely sure to kill it.

As a result, a pair of unclear purple wings appeared, which were about to disperse their pace of slaying the enemy.

"Brute! Uh! Brute, do you think you can survive if you find the Purple Wing Magic Weapon, you and the other five people want to leave, and you have asked if the broken gold bricks in this seat have agreed, let's all die!"

More than a thousand zhang away on one side, the golden light burst out, first the broken gold bricks in the shape of small gold bars collided at great speed, and then it was the heroic battle of the flying sword of the golden magic weapon, and he was also shocked when he saw the purple wing, and thought that the purple wing was a kind of wing magic weapon, and it seemed that this purple wing magic weapon could not make Yang Qing a beast, and there was no possibility of stopping at this point, flying extremely fast, seeing its posture, whether it was Yang Qing or the five Spirit Realm monks, he would kill him on the spot.

Yang Qing secretly said in his heart Sure enough, his heartstrings are tense and awe-inspiring, if it weren't for the thoughtfulness of the five Spirit Realm cultivators, he could come and go freely with his speed, but he was secretly very careful, after all, in the case of not using his qi qualifications to kill, his strength could not crush the two of them, and he had to be careful everywhere if he had scruples, otherwise a bad pool would kill him.

Although the five Soul Determination Realm cultivators were shocked by Yang Qing's abnormal changes, they all knew his intentions, and they were a little relieved to see that he was calm and calm.

Faintly felt that the reality realm monk should be like this, and his heart was full of gratitude and admiration, and his reaction was very timely.

"Die!"

The voice of the burly fiery red puppet did not have a trace of emotion, and the empty eyes flashed with fire, and he rushed forward with a huge fiery red machete.

Yang Qing's eyes were red, coupled with the sharpness of the outline, which made people shudder, and the green and yellow pu knife started, and he just wanted to slash the air in his heart, and first abolish this puppet whose attack was not strong and fast, but the defense was extremely strong.

But he knew that once he did this, he would not be able to completely destroy the puppet with a single blow, and the five Soul Realm monks would inevitably be killed by broken gold bricks or dark red long-haired monks.

can only be secretly ruthless, this puppet must be eliminated first, so that the five people will not be threatened by their lives, and they can concentrate on dealing with the two black pig demons, but this is not the time, and they must wait for the distance from the black pig demon to be closer.

The inability to manipulate magic weapons and magic weapons to attack in the air is the disadvantage of his strength!

There is also the power of broken gold bricks to shatter the materials of the gold line, and the natal magic weapon has not been completely refined, so it cannot be used, and only the damaged low-grade magic weapon Qinghuang Pu Knife can be used.

"Die to this seat!"

The horror in his heart made the face of the dark red long-haired monk full of ferocity, and when he shook the fire rope in his hand, the fire rope turned into a fire dragon of more than ten zhang, and the calcined air 'crackled', and the curls whipped away with a ferocious momentum, and there was even a hidden power of entanglement in the secret.

"Woohoo!"

The air is surging and the wind is rising.

Yang Qing, whose face was cold, shook his purple wings angrily, like a purple gold thunderbolt chasing the five Soul Realm cultivators who were flying forward, and the purple wings that were waving became lighter again, slapping the five people at a faster speed, and only resisting the attacks of broken gold bricks and fire cables.

Although the speed of the fiery red puppet is slow, it is not slower than the five late stage of the fiery monk, the speed of the dark red long-haired monk is very fast, Yang Qing has to do this in order to get the opportunity to kill the fiery red puppet, in order to save the lives of the five people. (To be continued......)