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As soon as he turned his hand, a sharp Pu knife appeared in his hand, cutting through the tough cowhide of the Storm Sound Beast, and if he wanted to use wood powder to fuel the flames, he had to protect himself first, otherwise if the Hidden Cloak was damaged, even if he killed the Chaotian Nose Monk, it would be difficult to leave the place of fire.

"Boom!"

The narrow and narrow blade is sharp, and the cutting on the tough cowhide makes a rolling thunderous sound.

"I don't have the time to deal with it carefully, so let's use it like this first."

Yang Qing tightened his heartstrings, and his divine sense was put to the extreme to investigate the abnormalities outside the cave, and his hands could not be slow, looking for the corners of the tough cowhide to cut the parts that could protect his head and hands, what he thought before was to make good use of the fur of this powerful fire-resistant storm beast, with double layers inside and outside, and something added in the middle to resist, absorb the heat, and even prevent attacks, however, at this time, the injury was healed, but the golden magma was not yet, and it was not of much use.

It is to take out the instrument and refine the instrument, and it is also necessary to be able to resist the calcination of the flame with the instrument and the hammer, otherwise the instrument will melt first, and if there is enough time, there is a way to solve it.

But it wasn't certain whether the two of them were coming here, so there was no room for delay.

Soon, he cut off three pieces of tough cowhide, each of which had a tie to tie tightly, looked at the remaining Storm Beast cowhide, and thought to himself, "There are so many left, even if it is enough to refine the magic robe, it will not be a problem if these three small pieces are damaged."

"Boom!"

Tie three pieces of strap-on Storm Beast cowhide tightly to his head and hands, and there is still a faint thunder rolling.

The cloaked shadow is inside, and the cowhide of the storm beast is outside, protecting the head and hands together, wrapped tightly, as if there are no eyes left in the night clothes, and the color is quite messy.

Yang Qing knew that this dress was not for handsomeness, but to resist the fierce and scorching flames, and the sharp Pu knife between his hands appeared again in the palm of his hand, which was obviously larger, and with a few waves at will, there was a muffled thunder rolling sound, and the flames that wrapped his palm were slightly shaken away.

The face is tightly bound, the mouth can move at will, the heavy tone is mixed with killing intent, and he said to himself, "The hands are wrapped a little thickly, and it is slightly hindered by the force, I don't know if this cowhide will enhance the sound attack."

"Groaning ......"

The dragon roared and the tiger roared as soon as he opened his mouth, and without using the combination of rigidity and softness, it could not be regarded as a sound attack. As it passed through the cowhide of the Storm Beast, it brought a muffled thunderous sound.

There is no enhancement to be seen, and there is no hindrance.

"Kill you first!", Yang Qing drank in his heart, instantly turned into a beast, except for the slight shock of his body, he could see the outline of the tail behind him, there was no other change, his feet flicked violently, and the fire crystal-like rock under his feet shook, he had already rushed out quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped over the golden magma like a tiger crossing a stream, crossed the huge molten pool, and fell to the refining fire.

After a pause, the Stygian Stone appeared, and the dark green light it emitted enveloped a large field of flames.

Even the bonfire-like refining fire was also shrouded, and a low and hoarse voice shouted, "Close!"

With the sound of cheers, the pure evil qi in the flames first surged in, and soon the Spiritual Stone was filled, and the dark green light was still gathering extremely pure evil energy, and the footsteps moved slightly, as much as possible to detain the evil qi, a few breaths of work, the Spiritual Stone was wrapped in deep black, but it could not hide the dark green light.

Then the slightly scorching white refining fire trembled, disappeared, and appeared in a corner of the Purple Mansion, just trying its best to keep it away from the large amount of wood powder in the Purple Mansion, and some of the wood powder was already slightly ignited, even the blood-colored earth felt a little uncomfortable.

The Pygmy Stone that controlled these evil qi appeared near the Refining Flame, enveloping it with a faint green light, preventing the evil energy entangled in the Refining Flame from escaping into the blood-colored earth.

Yang Qing was ready to leave this place immediately, the boiling golden magma could be abandoned, and the refining fire and the extremely pure evil qi had to be taken away.

The divine sense swept over the remnants of the evil qi in the flames, knowing that they would gradually disperse everywhere, and the evil qi that had been put away by the Stygian Stone was very sufficient, and after putting away these evil qi, the cave here would have no defense, so for the sake of safety, it would not be collected.

After doing all this, without stopping at all, with a flick of his feet, he rushed out of the cave with a slash of his sword.

The Chaotianbi monk was more than a hundred zhang away from the cave, and when Yang Qing rushed out, he found that when he saw that he was dressed differently from before, his face became ugly, and he turned his head and fled as soon as he hesitated, and he realized that things had changed.

"Okay, you're a beast, your wings are stiff?!"

The Chaotian-nosed monk scolded in his mouth, knowing that Yang Qing dared to rush out, he must have something to rely on, he was very angry, he fled in embarrassment before, but he dared to rush out at this moment? !

He does not run to the depths of the burning ground, but runs outside the burning ground, as long as he reaches the weak point of the flame, the wood powder cannot help the flame to succeed, and at that time, his strength can be fully exerted, with his cultivation close to the realm of the late stage of the Soul Formation, it is not difficult to kill Yang Qing.

With this thought in his heart, he naturally ran as fast as he could, and the spell of blessing speed had been cast, and the turbid earthy yellow round egg protected him tightly, and a beast skin talisman appeared in his hand, and the slightly turbid earthy yellow true element began to urge the high-level talisman.

The cultivation of the Chaotian Nose Cultivator's realm is extraordinary, the true yuan is pure, and it will be relatively easy to urge the high-level magic runes.

Yang Qing's divine sense had already locked on the Chaotian Nose Monk, and he flicked the Xia Pu knife at will, and put it into the Purple Mansion to avoid being damaged by the calcination of the scorching flames for too long, his voice was low and hoarse, and he couldn't hear any emotion, "Run!? See how far you can run!", this scene was not beyond his expectations, and it was strange that the other party was at a disadvantage and didn't run. The heart is haunted by violence and murderous intent, relying on wood powder and speed, relying on the extremely pure evil spirit, and I don't worry much about Hao Zhan and others setting up an ambush somewhere.

Without hesitation, he erupted into full speed pursuit.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

All around him were rising flames, and the galloping body slammed into it endlessly.

The speed of the Heavenly Nose Monk was not slow under the blessing of the spell, but there was still a gap compared to Yang Qing's full speed, and it didn't take much effort, and the distance between the two was only more than thirty zhang.

For Qi Refining Cultivators, the distance of more than thirty zhang was completely within the range of the attack, but this place was a place of burning at the stake, and it was almost impossible for a Soul Realm Cultivator to attack with an imperial weapon.

Chaotian's eyes flashed sharply, and he shouted, "Evil beast, die!", shaking his hand was already a completely urging high-level magic talisman to be sacrificed, a touch of earthy yellow light in the fiery red flames was particularly dazzling, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it galloped over a distance of more than twenty zhang, and the 'poof' shattered, and a tiger with a length of zhang appeared.

This long tiger is earthy yellow, the shape is not very clear, and the eyes also appear godless, like a stone carving.

High-level talismans and spells condensed into such a form are quite rare, and the power is naturally strong.

I saw that when this earthy yellow tiger appeared, it rushed at great speed, its speed was especially above Yang Qing, the two rushed opposite each other, and the distance of more than ten zhang was fleeting!

"Boom", a piece of wood powder quietly appeared, but it caused the flames to surge.

"Whew!"

The fierce tiger rushed forward under the impact and calcination of the surging flames, and its body fluctuated faintly, but it did not know the pain, the tiger's mouth was angry, and it roared fiercely and rushed in, and the momentum was more fierce than that of a living creature.

Yang Qing was not deterred by his ferocity, his feet were slightly rising, and the high-grade magic weapon long stick Shijun that appeared with the wood powder pulled out the light of black and white, and the palm of his hand shook out a muffled thunderous sound of 'boom', and smashed it on the head against the tiger, with the speed of running, the power of the long stick Shijun was even more fierce!

"Boom!"

The intersection of the long stick Shijun and the vicious tiger head set off a wave of qi, stirring up the fierce flames that enveloped Yang Qing and the earthy yellow tiger to the point where they surged around with the qi wave.

"Boom!", another roar, and the yellow tiger burst into a frenzied earthy yellow air current.

The smashed long stick shook Yang Qing's figure with the force of the shock, and under the push of the frenzied earthy yellow airflow, he took a step back, and snorted coldly in his nose, it is not surprising that the Chaotiannasa monk has this strength, and his heart is still cold.

"Boom!", the frenzied earthy yellow air flow was blown away by the impact, and Yang Qing did not pause in the slightest, and once again pursued the Chaotian-Nosed Monk who had gradually opened up the distance at full speed.

After a while, the distance between the two was shortened to less than 20 zhang.

The fierce Chaotian-nosed monk flipped his hand and slapped it in the air, and the earthy yellow condensed giant palm came out of his hand, which was the size of a zhang, "Hum!", its momentum was so fierce, not under the yellow tiger, when it slapped away, there was a buzzing sound.

Yang Qing's footsteps did not stop, he couldn't dodge the past at such a close distance, and thought coldly, "Let's see if you still have a chance to perform a few spells!", a piece of wood powder filled the flames, increasing the heat of the flames, allowing it to resist first, and the long stick again glowed with black and white, like a startling dragon out of the water.

"Boom!"

The earthy yellow giant palm is like a collapsed sky, and the long stick is like an optimus pillar, and the exchange of blows roared in one place, and the tide-like waves of air rushed around to impact.

The giant palm shattered and turned into a frenzied earthy yellow air current, "Boom!", Yang Qing was shocked and paused, and hit at full speed again!

Escape and chase, the speed is fast, and the distance between the two is getting closer and closer!

The fierceness on the face of the Chaotian-nosed monk was rich, and the high-level talisman clasped in each of his hands was already bright, and he was secretly anxious, and when he was blocked in front of the cave, he sometimes sent a message to Hao Zhan, and when he was rushing, he kept urging, and the response he got was that he couldn't get out of his body for the time being, delayed, and tried to kill him.

He was extremely unhappy with such a response.

Seeing that the distance had been shortened to ten zhang in the blink of an eye, he knew that continuing to run would only consume the true yuan and the talisman, and the fierceness on his face was rich, and he threw out a brilliant talisman behind him, which was shattered before he could gallop out, and a circle of earthy yellow light rippled in the flames, enveloping the range of more than ten zhang around him.

Another talisman in his hand exploded, and a layer of earthy yellow enchantment blinked up.

After doing this, the Chaotian-nosed monk was obviously a lot more relieved, and suddenly stopped, the corners of his mouth pulled out a sharp smile, and shouted, "Evil animal, you sent it to the door yourself, see the power of the heavy earth......" (to be continued.) )