The purple jade spear stabbed on the golden curtain of the protective body, and the gray-brown vitality fell into the golden lake like a boulder, causing the originally calm lake surface to spread out the ripples of the Dao Dao.

The tip of the spear burst into the golden curtain, and the purple spear slashed into the silver armor.

Not in the slightest pain, but the coldness emanating from the tip of the spear was already chilling, and he took a sharp step back and quickly raised his left hand.

His left hand narrowly and dangerously grasped the head of the purple spear.

When the vitality was against each other, the palm of a hand pressed the spear blade, and the skin of the palm was cut by the blade with a white mark.

"Choke!"

A long chain of interconnected steel rings winds towards the rooted skull.

Yougen, who had just held the purple spear, turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw the sharp and sharp angle chain end coming from the air.

Shocked, he quickly raised the double-strand iron spike in his hand.

The chopstick-thin spur allows it to pass through the protruding triangular chain end and sweep vertically onto the steel ring next to the chain end.

"Huh~!"

In the crisp clash of gold and iron, several oval steel rings that were still moving forward grazed the sashimi, rubbing out countless sparks.

The point where the traveling chain touched the thorn was quickly folded in half, and in the fold it forcibly pulled back the end of the chain that had touched the cheek.

The chain that pulled back the sharp angle was wrapped twice around the chopstick-like thorn, and finally stabilized the figure of Yougen gritted his teeth, and after the chain wrapped around the thorn, he immediately pulled back in his own direction with the hand holding the thorn.

"Whoa!"

Dozens of steel rings collided with each other and let out a series of deafening crisp sounds, and the generals who clung to the handle of the chain were vigorously dragged towards Yougen.

The silver helmet fell to the ground, and the general, wearing silver armor and a numb face, quickly flew in front of Yougen.

Letting go of the hand holding the thorn handle, the five fingers of the rooty right hand clenched into a fist, and the fist Gangyuan exuded brilliant golden light.

With a punch into the face of the flying general, Jin Mang's vitality directly shattered the facial features on that face, hitting the hard bones under the penetrated skin.

"Poof!"

Blood mixed with brains splattered from around the fist that had penetrated into the flesh, and the general's body, whose entire face was almost shattered, was pushed with his head held high and fell away.

"Whew!"

In the mid-air beside Yougen, there were strands of golden mangs scattered around, scattering countless ink bright gangyuan.

The golden light of the thorn sashimi immediately soared, and the bursting Gangyuan scattered out in all directions.

The chain wrapped around the iron spike was swept away by the scattered vitality, and the unrestrained double-strand iron spike instantly pounced on the general who was about to fall to the ground after being bombarded by Yougen's punch.

The white and red blood was still splashing in the air, and the golden rays that had penetrated around the thorns had pierced through the silver plate armor that was stacked on the chest of the Chain-Gripping General.

The thorns pierced the general's body, sending out a mist of blood.

The general's body in mid-air curled up slightly in trembling, Yougen quickly withdrew his right hand, and the thorns that penetrated the general's body immediately flew towards Yougen.

The thorns pierced through the body again, creating two blood mist one in front of the other.

The already curled up Chain-Gripping Army opened its body again and fell to the ground with its head held high.

At this moment, Yougen suddenly felt a scorching heat wave coming towards him, and he immediately turned his head after holding the thorn in his hand again.

The swift passing sword light reddened the eyes that radiated golden light.

The pupils in the golden eyes constricted, and with a frightened face, Yougen threw the thorn at the attacking sword light with the fastest speed he could reach.

He withdrew his hands and placed tiger prints on his chest.

The thorn stopped a foot in front of him, and the sashimi spun rapidly in a clockwise direction.

Condensed qi emanated from the tip of the needle-like thorn, and the rotating vitality barrier became a thick wall of light.

"Smack!"

Two sword rays of light slashed down on the wall of light, and the spiral vitality was scattered by the sword.

The hands that were sealed on their chests were pushed away by the counterforce, and the thorns in the wall of light barbed towards Yougen's chest with the disintegrating vitality.

"Shhh

There is a root of fear in his eyes, and he reaches out and grabs the thorn that flew to his chest,

The mace sliced through the air and swept across his skull.

It's too late to retreat.

Yougen clenched his teeth, and his eyes showed fierce determination.

He clenched the thorn in his hand and slashed it out with all his might against the sweeping mace.

The brilliant golden aura wrapped around the thorny body, and with the movement of the root, it was like a liquid Gangyuan condensed into a golden qi blade.

"Bang!"

The mace collided with the golden blade, and several sparks erupted from the black steel rod.

The golden blade shattered into pieces, and the glittering Gangyuan turned into a golden flame of light that spread over the mace's body.

With a "crackling" sound, the brown ash earth element that originally surrounded the tooth stick was quickly eroded by the gold yuan.

Along the thinning earth element around the spiritual artifact, the golden flame spread over the rod attached to the toothclub, the palm holding the long rod, and the bright yellow armor on the back of the hand.

Holding the tooth stick and purple spear, the face of the military general in bright yellow armor immediately distorted, and the red eyes like a fountain of blood suddenly dimmed a little.

"Huh!"

swept away the toothstick with all his might, and just now because of the soreness coming from his arm, there was a familiar heat wave on the side of Yougen, who was frowning.

Yougen turned his head and saw a face with white hair and white beard, full of wrinkles, but a hideous face on his old face.

Two iron hooks wrapped in flames slashed across his neck.

The red rays that surrounded the flames emitted waves of scorching aura.

With a frightened face crawling on his face, he lowered his head and quickly bent down.

Two iron hooks slashed into the air, cutting off a large pile of black hair.

Then, the old man's hands flipped over in an instant, and he took the iron hook and swept out diagonally towards the rooted head again.

"Huh!"

Yougen, who had not yet straightened up his waist, suddenly heard the sound of tearing wind in his ears, and his heart was shocked, but the movements in his hands had exceeded the reaction of the nerves.

He gripped the thorns in both hands, and slammed the spikes into the sweeping hooks.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the iron hook wrapped in flames slashed at the golden rays that swirled around the thorns.

If he straightens up, it will be his waist and abdomen that will be cut open by the hook.

The golden flames scorched the red light around the hook's body, and the red flames also dissipated in the golden rays.

The fear on his face had not yet faded, and he looked at the hook tip that had been wrapped in golden flames and was only a few inches from his cheek, and cold sweat was precipitating from his forehead.

Then Yougen became angry.

Taking advantage of the red glow on the iron hook that was eroded by the golden aura, he held a thorn and formed a wall of light that blocked the hook with the vitality of the thorn, and slid out with a look of anger and leaped out, instantly rushing in front of the veteran.

He grasped the thorn with his right hand, and the five fingers of his left hand spread out and grabbed the old face.

Through the palm of his left hand, Jin Mang struck at the face of the veteran of the house.

The vitality pierced the skin on the veteran's face and crushed the veteran's head.

"Smack!"

In a crisp roar, the iron hook of the inscription rune that was completely wrapped in the golden mangs broke away from the veteran's hand and fell to the ground.

Hot blood continued to spurt out from the wound on his neck, and bursts of churning mist emanated from the blood.

Turning around to avoid the stabbing jade spear, there was a sly smile and a punch towards Yuhua.