Saying a word, 'Everyone, it's my turn', Yang Qing didn't care how the five people reacted, the demonic red pupils burst out violently, turned over and took out the Moon Invitation Bow, put on three stainless steel arrows, and opened to nine minutes with a 'Zheng' sound, if it weren't for the scruples of being too violent, the injuries that had improved would worsen again, and they could almost reach the full moon.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The three steel arrows that turned into gray attacked none other than the mid-stage Soul Fixing Monk who controlled the phantom array.

At this time, the two pre-Fixing monks were in the air more than twenty zhang away, the existence of the target general, if they took advantage of their surprise to open the bow and release the arrows, they could shoot one person without much effort, but it was not the best choice, they could shoot a body refining monk, but once the other four were protected by a shield, then the power of the arrows was weakened to the greatest extent, after all, the arrows shot could have a certain arc, but it was seriously lacking in flexibility, and it could not bypass the shield at all, and a monk with a very advanced realm might be able to do this, but he couldn't do it, and it was useless to manipulate the formation, and the physical strength was a little rougher than the true yuan power。

Only by shooting and killing the monk who controls the phantom array first can he gain the greatest advantage, and the two body refining monks are both above the magic weapon he controls.

At a distance of more than ten zhang, three stainless steel arrows were fleeting.

The monk who controlled the phantom array was in the middle stage of the spirit fixation, and his reaction speed was extremely fast, but he was distracted by the two body refining cultivators with his magic weapon, and he even manipulated the magic weapon to attack, and the attack of the three arrows made his face change greatly.

Instantly gave up the manipulation of the three magic weapons, and blessed the bright blue translucent shield in front of him with all his might. This shield is not a magic weapon, but a defensive spell, and he has been immersed in this defensive spell for many years, and it is already handy for instantaneous increases.

Just when the translucent shield was shining brightly, three stainless steel arrows shot all over the place!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The bright blue translucent shield seemed to be made of gold and iron, and its crunch sound was short and rapid.

Perhaps these three stainless steel arrows were just ordinary arrows, and they had already shattered at the time of impact, but they were medium-grade magic weapons, although they were only made of pig iron. The depicted formation pattern is only a seven-point 'condensing' formation. It's not worth much, but it's not something that can be easily destroyed.

Moreover, Yang Qing's strength is stronger than that of the other party, and he is almost full of his bow and arrows. The other side is in a hurry to defend. Even if you give up the manipulation of the three magic weapons. It is also to resist the attack of arrows.

After the three steel arrows hit the bright blue translucent shield, there was a slight pause, and then there was a soft 'ding' sound. The translucent shield left three finger-thick holes with fine cracks, and three steel arrows shattered the bones in the chest, shattering the viscera, the feathers of the arrows in the chest, and the arrows in the back.

"Uh......"

The penetration of the three stainless steel arrows made the monk who controlled the phantom array plate 'kick and kick' three steps back, and his mouth unconsciously let out a weak snort, and the arrows penetrated the viscera, sparing him a qi refining monk in the middle stage of the spirit setting, but before he became a body, in the absence of the best elixir, he would definitely die.

His thoughts were still clear, but his body lost its strength, and he leaned back under the impetus of the arrow that pierced his chest.

"Huh?!"

The other four monks were well aware of every move in the field, and they were all shocked when they saw such a scene, especially the two pre-Fixing Body Cultivation cultivators who had lost their support, and they all took out their shields to defend!

"Snort", "Poof!"

The two Qi Refining Cultivators in the middle stage of Soul Determination added defenses to themselves through defensive talismans and defensive spells!

Through the power of the arrows, the four people present could already guess Yang Qing's cultivation and strength, and they didn't dare to have a trace of reservations, they knew that Fang had failed to kill Yang Qing and seriously injured Yang Qing, and the current situation had a fatal reversal!

The first thought is to use all the means of defense and then think about other things.

In the middle of the day, the two mid-stage Soul Cultivators were surrounded by defenses, defensive enchantments, defensive shields, and several attacking magic weapons around their bodies, but the defense of the two Falling Body Refining Cultivators only relied on heavy shields.

"Die!"

Killing one person, the violence and killing intent in Yang Qing's heart did not decrease in the slightest, his voice was low and hoarse, he gritted his teeth and drank, put away the Inviting Moon Bow and took out the Pu Knife, jumped up, and rushed towards the falling body refining cultivator who was defending with a huge shield.

In the hand-to-hand combat, the strength of the body refining cultivator was very strong, and he had to kill these two body refining cultivators as quickly as possible, so that he could have enough spare strength to kill the two mid-stage Qi refining cultivators who had been blessed with various defenses.

The injuries in the physical body are repairing and improving, but when fighting with the four people, the injuries will definitely be aggravated, especially the bones around the body, in this way, Yang Qing knows that he can't fight with the four people for a long time, otherwise the injuries will only gradually get serious, and then under the combined attack of the four people, it is really impossible to determine who will live and who will die, and the only way to kill the two body refining cultivators who have nowhere to borrow their strength and whose strength is damaged is the only way to kill first.

With a "boom", the repeatedly ravaged rock shattered a large part under the strong trampling, Yang Qing jumped up fiercely, and rushed to one of the people who fell down with the momentum of a cheetah fluttering eagle, as for whether the two mid-stage Qi Refining Cultivators would seize the opportunity to attack him, he was not afraid!

The speed of the leap was very fast, and he jumped directly to the side of one of the body refining cultivators, this body refining monk was also very agile, and when Yang Qing rushed over, he had already turned his shield between the two of them, intercepting the swift blow of the Pu Dao.

The monks in the tribes close to the Five Punishment Grounds, under the same cultivation, their strength is much stronger than the monks on the edge of purgatory, and much stronger than the monks of the Imperial Wind Sect, and the human monks in the purgatory are all growing up in killing!

"Boom!"

The sharp Pu knife and the huge shield struck in one place, the shield was cut out of a scar that was a foot long and an inch deep, and the figures of the two also swung backwards under the force of the shock, just when the two wanted to stay away from each other, Yang Qing stretched out his hand like electricity, instantly buckled on the shield, and pulled hard.

If at this time, the two Qi Refining Cultivators in the middle stage of Soul Determination joined forces to manipulate the magic weapon to attack Yang Qing, then Yang Qing could only kill one Body Refining Monk with all his strength, and then he would fight with the three Monks, however, the four of them all knew that the situation was bad, the two Qi Refining Monks did not go to the Imperial Weapon to attack, but took advantage of this to use all their strength to retreat violently, to quickly rise into the air, and the two of them chose to escape! Although it was a greedy magic robe, he did not show nostalgia, and by the way, he took away the body of the beheaded monk.

"Brute, you dare to kill me, do you know which tribe I belong to!"

The attacked body refining cultivator threatened viciously, and instantly pushed the shield in his hand hard, and took out a broad knife and slashed at the strange-looking Yang Qing.

"Die!"

The other party's words were vicious, Yang Qing's low and hoarse voice was indifferent, not at all threatened by the other party's words, and the killing intent was even stronger, at this time, the other party wanted to stay away from him, but it was too late, no matter how fast the two moved away from each other, they couldn't swing the knife.

In the blink of an eye, the two who fell at the same time exchanged blows several times, Yang Qing almost crouched on the opponent's shield, and slashed the Pu knife in his hand in a downward posture, his body was not very strong, but the attack at this time was full of fierceness and brutality.

Fighting for strength and speed, savagely slashing, this body refining cultivator is in the early stage of spirit fixation, Yang Qing is in the late stage of spirit fixing, and there is a gap in the strength of the physical body!

In 'Phong ...... In the sound of clicking, the two fell to the ground, and in the process of falling, Yang Qing had already killed the other party, and the sharp Pu knife slashed the other party's head under the strong force, killing him on the spot!

The other body cultivator fell to the ground at the same time, knowing that he couldn't escape!

"Brute, you're a mongrel, brute, phew!"

The monk cursed hoarsely, the resentful fire in his eyes erupted like a volcano, and he resented Yang Qing extremely much, believing that he was going to take away his spirit stones, his cultivation resources, his good days, his life, and everything he had.

"Die!"

Gritting his teeth and hissing, Yang Qing did not stop, without aggravating the injury, he used all his strength, even if the power of the bloodline of the Wind Beast only gave him a strange running speed, and did not enhance his attack too much, but his attack speed, the power of the attack was still not something that this body refining cultivator who was below him in the early stage of spirit fixation, the strength of the physical body, the comprehension of the Dao method, and the strength of the soul were all under him could resist a few times.

The knife Guanghua River, without the previous ease, the knife is full of arrogance, and it is killed in a few moves!

"Run!?"

The more Yang Qing killed, the more angry he became, he already knew when the two mid-stage Qi Refining Cultivators fled, and after killing the two Body Refining Cultivators, his body flashed, and he burst out with an extremely fast speed, pulling up a platinum and gold training to chase away.

At this point, he no longer cared about the injury and burst out at full speed.

The platinum and gold horses stretch several feet long, like the tail of a broom star!

The two mid-stage Qi Refining Cultivators were trying their best to escape and ascend, and when they saw Pi Lian chasing after them, the panic in their expressions became even stronger, and they saw the extraordinary speed that Yang Qing displayed in the Phantom Array, and they were even more shocked when they were running in a straight line.

The platinum-gold pair pursued closely, and the dragon pounced on it with a single blow.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Yang Qing, who was swooping up, wielded the Pu Dao to resist the attacking four magic weapons, the realm was not enough, and he couldn't lead the attacking magic weapons aside, so that when he knocked the magic weapon flying, the figure that slammed up was stagnant, and his speed decreased sharply.

The two Soul Realm monks took the opportunity to quickly rise into the air and get rid of the attack.

"Son of a bitch!"

Yang Qing fell back to the ground, very annoyed, knowing that there was no hope of rushing to the front, so he stood on the ground and fired his bow and arrows continuously!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The distance is close, the power of the arrow is strong, the two monks in the early stage of the spirit are very reluctant to resist, after all, the attack of the arrow is traceable, the two of them manipulate the magic weapon in front of them to wave into a millstone-like defense, and it rises extremely quickly.

Although the arrow is a medium-grade magic weapon, the material is pig iron after all, and it is not very hard, and it is seriously damaged in the case of full attack and full resistance.

Under the defensive means such as magic weapons, shields, and defensive barriers, the two Qi Refining Cultivators in the middle stage of Spiritual Determination stumbled to a height of five hundred zhang away, and their lives were in danger.

"Groaning ......"

"Son of a bitch!"

Yang Qing, who was standing on the ground, was extremely depressed, but there was nothing else he could do...... (To be continued......)