Chapter 460: Bloody Battle

The tiger-headed spear came excitedly, and he twisted his body, still wanting to teleport away, he didn't want to fight with the golden-armored man.

But the surrounding air suddenly shook, and the condensed mana was suddenly shattered, and Beqi's figure shook, almost not being shocked out of internal injuries by the power of the subspace's countershock. Three hundred and sixty huge bone talismans in all directions emitted dazzling white sè spiritual light, and the white lights were entangled with each other, and the entire void within a radius of a hundred miles had been imprisoned.

"It's miserable! It's fun!" Bei Qi's eyes were cold, and he suddenly pulled out the Yan Que sword, held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and struck at the tiger tooth spear with a sword. This strong man in golden armor did not use magic spells, but just used his physical divine power to hit Bei Qi, and Bei Qi also wanted to try what skills this big man had, so he simply drew a gourd and carried enough physical divine power to hit it with a sword.

There was a loud bang, don't beg for a huge shock in the wrist, the five fingers couldn't buckle the Yan Que Sword, and the fairy sword brought a red light and was shocked hundreds of feet away. It's just that the fairy sword has a spirit, don't beg to let go of the Yan Que sword was shocked away, and after the fairy sword was shocked hundreds of zhang, it automatically flew back into a flash of fire, and obediently returned to Beggar's palm.

Beqi's body was shaken by a huge force and flew backwards like leaves in a storm, he was unstable on his footing, and he was shocked back for more than ten miles in a row, and then he barely pinched a seal to stabilize his body. His five fingers spasmed, and from his fingertips to his wrist bones, there were bursts of sharp pain and soreness. With just one blow, Beqi's finger bones and meridians were almost shattered.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a congenital Liangyi yīn qi in his body that nourished him at all times, so that Beqi's body already had the unique yīn flexibility and toughness of the innate to yīn qi, and replaced it with Beqi before absorbing the innate Liangyi yīn qi, his entire palm would have been shattered. That big man's strength is strong, very strong, and his physical strength is at least ten times more than that of Beg!

Bei Qi has now broken through the realm of the thirty-five changes of the Heavenly Dragon, and in terms of ** divine power, it is comparable to the power of the thirty-five heavenly immortals who use the strongest mana to exert powerful supernatural powers. The pure ** strength of this great man is more than ten times that of Beqi, that is, the strength of this great han is comparable to the peak of the thirty-two heavenly immortal cultivation. There was not the slightest mana aura and aura fluctuation in his body, and he simply relied on ** power to achieve such terrifying strength.

"Monster!" Beg rubbed his right hand vigorously and smiled hard.

The big man held the tiger tooth spear, bent his legs slightly, looked at Beqi with cold eyes and sneered: "Yes, it can withstand the attack of General Ben's strength." Among those fragile monks, you are an outlier!"

Taking a deep breath, the big man said coldly: "The method of physical cultivation is widely circulated among the monks. But where can you, immortal monks, endure the suffering of exercising your physical body? In the Heavenly Realm, only one out of 100,000 monks cultivates the method of physical cultivation, but not necessarily one out of 10 million monks can truly achieve some results in cultivation. You're amazing!"

Beg gave this big man a thumbs up: "You are also amazing, with a human body, you can cultivate such a powerful power, it is very remarkable!"

The golden armor man shook his head mockingly, and he said lightly: "Do you think you are praising me? I think you are humiliating me! Hugh wants to underestimate us mortals! The strongest person in the human race is enough to compete with the Taiyi Golden Immortal! General Ben is Chinese New Year's Eve five years old today, so he has this kind of cultivation, what is it?"

Beggar's scalp was numb for a while, this golden-armored man was only thirty-five years old? Thirty-five years old, relying on the simple refining of the flesh, he had such a terrifying strength, how is this different from a monster? The monk swallowed the aura of heaven and earth, comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth, tempered the soul of the Yuan Shen, worked hard for thousands of years and flew to become a heavenly immortal, and then every time he entered a product, it took 100,000 years of hard work to have the magical power of the heavenly immortals.

A thirty-five-year-old human, just his physical body, has such terrifying power, monsters, absolutely monsters!

Listening to his words, it seems that he is not satisfied with his cultivation enough! That is to say, among the human race, there are people who are younger than him, but who are stronger, otherwise how could he say that Beggar's praise is a humiliation to him?

Gasping for air, Beg muttered to himself, "You're only thirty-five years old?"

On the dragon's head, the golden-robed boy shouted coldly: "Storm, what are you talking to that man? If he dares to destroy Benhou's good deeds, he should pay the price. This is a gale, but Ben Hou is going to make a gift for his father's 300th birthday!"

The strong man in the golden armor replied, he rubbed his hands, and the spear spun rapidly in his palm, and the tip of the spear swayed with a layer of circular golden light, bringing up a large area of sharp wind blades. Storm laughed, and his body suddenly ran away, turning into hundreds of afterimages around Bebeg, forming a wall of human figures around Bebeg. In the midst of the terrible sound of breaking the air, the storm suddenly fired more than a thousand shots at Beqi in a row.

The shadow of the gun is dazzling, the wind of the gun is piercing, and the sky is full of phantoms of the head of the gun coming from all directions. Bei Qi only felt a faint chill all over his body, he opened Zhou Tian's eyes with all his strength, and the countless gun shadows surrounding Bei Qi gradually revealed their true form, only one thousand and eighty cold lights remained the same, stabbing at Bei Qi's body and limbs from all directions.

With a flick of his wrist, the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield let out a dull roar, and one thousand and eighty pieces of dragon scale golden light roared out, which could be blocked in front of the cold light. There was a loud bang, and the golden light of the dragon scales was shaken away, but the shadow of the spear pierced by the storm also disappeared. Storm screamed in surprise, and suddenly a rapid sound of cracking the air came, and Storm was surprised that Beqi could actually see through his marksmanship secret skills, and simply stabbed Bebeg straight into the heart.

The golden-robed young man smiled, he shook his head and said, "Storm, this rough guy, okay, if you're dead, you're dead!"

Before the words fell, a white light rushed out above Beqi's head, and Beqi held the jade bone soul search banner tightly and shook it fiercely. A sharp whistle rose into the sky, and the storm holding the tiger tooth golden gun went limp, and fell to the ground weakly, and the three souls and seven spirits erupted from his seven orifices, and were sucked into his body by the jade bone soul search flag. Beg held the jade bone soul search banner with his backhand and smashed it hard, smashing the storm head that had lost his soul to pieces, and Zhihai fell to the ground heavily.

When the storm's body shattered, it made not the usual sound of flesh and bones breaking, but a crisp and piercing sound like a crystal exploding. This man's body has been tempered to an unbelievable degree. The red blood squirted out, and Beg looked at the blood flowing out of the storm with a strong bloody gas, and his first reaction was actually - it's a pity that he didn't bring the golden horn and silver horn out, otherwise the storm's body contains such a huge vitality and vitality, how much strength can the golden horn and silver horn improve!

Storm's physical body was ridiculously strong, but his soul was only slightly stronger than that of ordinary mortals. It was too late to mention that Beqi had a jade bone soul searching flag, a strange treasure that specialized in attacking the soul of the primordial gods, and such a powerful warrior was actually killed by Beqi with an easy blow.

Feng Qingwu, who was kneeling beside her, suddenly regained blood on her face, she took a deep look at the tragic death of the storm corpse, and quietly showed a smile. The tragic death of the storm proves that Bebeg's strength is superb, and the stronger Beggar's strength, the less responsibility she has. If Beg can kill a few more generals who are as strong as the storm, Feng Qingwu's responsibility will be close to zero!

Seeing that the storm was killed by Beg with one blow, the golden-robed young man's body trembled slightly, and he shouted angrily: "Kill him!"

The golden-armored man standing on the back of the dragon rushed out of the twelve people at the same time, and they took out a palm-sized bone talisman from their belts, and they were about to crush the bone talisman, release the prohibition in the bone talisman, and protect their souls. But where is Bei Qi willing to let them activate the bone talisman smoothly? The jade bone soul collecting banner waved heavily, and Bei Qi bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the soul searching flag, only to hear a sharp ghost howl rising into the sky, and a large cloud gushed out from the jade bone soul collecting flag, and it spread out for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye.

Before the twelve strong men in golden armor rushed out had time to activate the bone talisman, their bodies stiffened at the same time, and their souls were sucked into the jade bone soul search flag, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground. The Yan Magpie Sword roared out with a large area of firelight, blocking their waist and slashing them into twenty-four pieces. When the Yan Que Sword tore open their bodies, it actually made a crisp sound of gold and iron impact, and the flesh of these twelve strong men in gold armor was simply not as strong as humans.

Twelve more powerhouses fell, Feng Qingwu's face completely returned to normal, and she even exhaled easily.

The golden-robed young man's face turned iron-blue, he opened his mouth, his throat and eyes smelled of blood, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. He hissed and shouted: "Ben Hou's little Luo Tian is seventy-two generals! Go up together and break him into ten thousand pieces! What are you all doing stupidly?"

In the previous sentence, the golden-robed young man yelled at the other fifty-nine golden-armored strong men on the dragon's back, but in the last sentence, he scolded the black-robed old man who was sitting under the giant bone talisman in the air. Only then did the old men react, they raised their right hands at the same time, and muttered a spell in their mouths, and the three hundred and sixty giant bone talismans suddenly released a large area of bright light.

The bodies of the fifty-nine golden-armored strong men who rushed out were covered with a layer of gray aura, like a layer of armor firmly protecting them.

Don't beg to use all your strength to desperately shake the jade bone soul search flag, but the sharp ghost howls continued to sound, and the people of Longbo on the side were shaken over, but the fifty-nine strong men in gold armor did not move at all.

The three strong men in gold armor rushed to Bebeg with a sliding step, and killed Bebeg's fatal point with two shots and a knife. A shot stabbed the heart, a shot stabbed the throat, and a knife slashed heavily at Beggar's neck, and a slashing of the head hit the face.

Don't be shocked, the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield was fully stimulated, and 36,000 pieces of dragon scale golden light flew out together, constantly rotating around his body.

'Dangdang Dang' loud noises kept coming, and fifty-nine strong men in golden armor followed a strange trajectory, forming a formation that was as continuous as the impact of a flood wave, and the heavy blows fell on the golden light of the dragon scales again and again. Beg was shocked and trembled all over, and his body, together with the golden light of the dragon scales, was like a leather ball, and he was beaten in the air and kept bouncing.

After hundreds of heavy blows in a row, the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield almost disintegrated, don't beg to snort, blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and his body had been shaken out of internal injuries.

Yan Que Sword brought a large piece of fire to those strong men in golden armor and slashed continuously, but the golden armor on these big men was extremely strong and flexible, and let the fairy sword chop, only to see a large piece of sparks, although the fairy sword split the armor, the strength was insufficient, and it was no longer able to tear apart the bodies of these big men.

In just one tea time, Bei Qi suffered serious internal injuries, but those big men only had some skin cuts, and there was no major problem at all.

Beqi suddenly spat out blood, and his internal organs were shaken out of cracks.

The Wutu Dragon Scale Shield let out a wail, and the continuous heavy blows made the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield no longer able to withstand such a heavy blow. Hearing only a crisp sound, a large piece of dragon scales and golden light were shaken away, and Beqi's body was suddenly exposed in front of everyone.

A shot stabbed like a poisonous snake, and with a 'poof' sound pierced Beggar's right shoulder from diagonally behind.