Hongqian hugged Li Qiang and slowly fell to the ground. His heart was burning with pain. The slight vibration of landing made Li Qiang open his eyes. The tower-suppressing sky thunder is the most powerful magic weapon of Tianji Peak. If Li Qiang hadn't been protected by three layers of armor,
He couldn't resist at all. He took a deep breath and took a magic pill and said softly: "Hongqian, you go back first and I'll just sit quietly for a while." Hongqian gritted his teeth and said: "No, I can't leave."
Li Qiang was a little anxious and said: "Hongqian, I can still deal with you now. Go find the people from the Split Beast Tribe and stop them. Go quickly. Although his voice is low, his tone is unquestionable. Hongqian is angry and anxious. He is worried about Li Qiang's safety."
He didn't want to leave but didn't dare to disobey Li Qiang's order. He was so anxious that he started spinning around on the ground. Li Qiang said: "Hongqian, I have a fire spirit to protect me. No one can get close. You go ahead. If it's a little later, they really won't be able to withstand it."
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Hong Qian said helplessly: "Uncle, take care of the disciples. I will be here soon." He jumped into the air and felt infinite murderous intent in his heart. He quickly circled in the air to search for traces of the Splinter Beast Clan. The field of vision in the air was wide and he soon noticed something strange in the southwest.
He flew over quietly at the whistle, determined to kill all these harmful guys, even if it affected his own cultivation.
Li Qiang calmed down to check himself and couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Only then did he realize how terrible the last blow he had just suffered was. Although the Lanyun armor was not destroyed, he still had to practice Yuanying again. He was also greatly shocked and seemed to be a little depressed.
He couldn't help sighing. It had been too smooth recently. If he was complacent, he would inevitably suffer a big loss when he met a powerful guy. He smiled bitterly and concentrated on Yuanying. He tried his best to repair it, but he neglected that he was sitting in the open space.
Although the wild grass on the prairie covered his figure, it could not cover the light emitted when he practiced.
The fire beast was blown crazy and suddenly turned towards the monster group and rushed towards it. The fire beast is the most powerful among the monsters in Tianlu Grassland. When it rushed, the monster group was in chaos. At this time, a sharp whistle came from the distance.
As if they heard the horn of attack, they suddenly turned around and rushed towards the caravan again. The remaining uninjured earth fire beast slowly turned around and retreated.
All the monsters rushed towards the caravan like crazy. The attack was much more violent than the previous attack. Nashan gritted his teeth and said: Damn, these weird guys have a grudge against me. They are really exciting. Bah, come again. Paben said with a bitter smile.
:Everyone is exhausted. What should we do? Stigma yelled in a hoarse voice: The rainbow cone cannon can be fired to hit wherever. Thanks to Paben's care, the naughty man saved him from the monster's mouth several times. Now he is also soft-eyed.
Mao Jinxing heard this and said: You can put the stigma anywhere you want and it will be the same wherever you hit it.
Ban Dong commanded all the people to gather in the center of the camp. The innermost layer contains the seriously wounded, and the outer layer contains the uninjured or lightly injured. He shouted: Everyone, listen, Ban Dong is sorry for my brothers. I brought everyone to the Jedi. Now let’s fight again.
In the end, if you kill one, you can kill two, and you will earn one. Even if you die, you will die like a man. The people in the caravan were so excited by him. Nashan yelled: "Bandong is a good man, I am a good man."
Nashan makes you a friend, haha, rainbow cone cannon fire
Stigma fired a cannon first, then dropped the rainbow cone cannon, raised his polyscythe, and rushed to the outermost layer. All the people on the outer layer raised their polyscythes in their hands. Behind each person were two men with machetes in their hands. It only took a moment.
Kung Fu Saber Tooth Hero and Fighting Beast jumped over the cart and rushed up. Nashan jumped out of the circle and the backlight sword in his hand flashed with green light. Paben also jumped out of the spear at the same time and flew out countless gun shadows. The two brothers leaned against each other.
Together they started slashing wildly with the sharp weapons in their hands.
When everyone saw how fierce the two brothers were, they all became energetic and rushed forward desperately.
Only when Hong Qian suddenly appeared among the people of the Split Beast Tribe did they notice him. Hong Qian saw a man dressed as a spirit ghost master at a glance, and reminded him of the spirit ghost he saw at the Duji Inn in Butang Tuzhai when he first arrived in the West Continent.
The ghost master immediately knew that it was this guy who had done something good and the flying sword shot over without thinking.
The spirit ghost master was unprepared and was hit by the flying sword, and his body exploded. Countless black shadows howled and rolled out of his body and were immediately wiped out by the Broken Gold Sword. Many of them screamed and burrowed into the soil.
Hong Qian shouted: You all should die for me. He was so angry that he started calling himself me.
How could those people from the Split Beast Clan resist the flying swords of the cultivators? Most of them were killed by the sword light in the blink of an eye. The remaining people crawled on the ground crying and begging for mercy. Hong Qian was surprised that the Split Beast Clan he captured last time
The man was not so weak. He said sternly: Immediately order all the monsters to stop attacking.
The two men got up from the ground, holding a red whistle in their mouths, puffing their cheeks and blowing the whistle hard. The sound of the whistle echoed over the grassland, which seemed very strange. Hong Qian relaxed slightly and asked: Why do you instruct monsters to kill this spirit?
What are the ghost masters here for? One of the people said tremblingly: There is nothing we can do. Some time ago, there were several ghost masters and people like you. When he saw Hongqian's face changed, he was frightened and said hurriedly: No, it's not.
If you, the old man, kill people like this and use the shining light to kill people, you will immediately understand that they are killing people with flying swords, so there must be cultivators involved.
All of our tribesmen have been cursed by the spirit ghost master. Just now, you, the old man, killed him and we finally came to our senses. Please forgive us, old man, and we are innocent too. The man cried loudly. Hong Qian felt frustrated as he looked at the corpses on the ground.
He gritted his teeth and asked: What is their purpose for doing this?
One of the old men said: We are just being used as tools by them and we don’t know what they are going to do. Hong Qian said coldly: Really, what’s the use of keeping you here? He threatened like this and suddenly burst into tears. Someone said: Big uncle.
You old man knows me, we and they won't tell you why they are doing this to you. Spare your life. Hong Qian felt angry and amused. Looking at this group of people from the Split Beast Clan, he really didn't know what to do. He had a sullen face and didn't speak, just stared.
The sight of these people made their hair stand on end and chills ran down their spines.
Finally, one person whispered: I heard something. Hongqian's eyes lit up and he said: What is it? Tell me quickly. The person said: They are collecting something. They say that only the dead can have it, and only those who have died miserably can have it, so they let it go.
We are secretly using animals to harm people. Well, I also heard a spirit ghost master say that in order to contribute to the ancestors of the wilderness, a large number of people need to visit and pray for blessings. I don't know about the others.
Hongqian pondered for a long time and thought to himself: Mangyuan Patriarch seemed to have heard of it somewhere. But after thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember where he heard it. He knew that it was impossible to ask what was going on, so he said again: There are you guys ahead.
Are you a tribesman? The old man said: There is a spirit ghost master on each road who controls the caravan that has recently come in. No one can escape. Alas, the beast tribe is finished now. No one will let us go. Once he wakes up, he will immediately
After understanding the dangerous situation of his people, he couldn't help but hate those spirit ghost masters.
The people in the caravan were completely desperate. The long-term fighting had exhausted their physical strength to the extreme. Nashan and Paben ran left and right and fought desperately trying to block the gap in the defense circle. Everyone used up their last bit of strength and finally could no longer resist.
The monsters couldn't resist the continuous impact, and all of them collapsed, and in an instant there was a scream of misery. Nashan gasped for air, his bald head was covered with sweat and blood, his body was limp, and his hands were weak. Paben was slightly better than Nashan, thanks to this.
He usually trained hard, but at this time, he could only protect Nashan and had no extra strength to save everyone. The monster corpses around the two brothers were piled up like mountains and rivers of blood flowed into them. The two men were covered in minced meat, mud and blood, and they looked very scary.
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The gathering sickle on the pillar has been abandoned. He holds a machete in his hand and roars to order the people in his team to come closer to him. He knows very well that if he is alone at this time, there is almost no possibility of survival. Gathering the team is just more support.
Just for a while.
A fighting beast hit the man's back hard, and the sharp horn on his head penetrated deeply into his shoulder blade. The man was pushed forward by the fighting beast, and he roared in pain. The stubborn man stepped forward and stabbed him with a knife.
The fighting beast's belly and wrist flicked violently, whipped out the machete, and then moved back to block the tail of a saber-toothed hero.
The Stinky Foot monster screamed, hugged the mangy head and stomped on the head of the killing beast. The blood on the mangy head's back flowed out along the leather armor. Another saber-toothed monster pounced on Stinky Foot and the mangy head.
He fell to the ground and opened his big mouth to bite the mangy foot. He roared and raised his foot to kick him, but was bitten by the saber-tooth hao. There was a ping of spines and gunshots. It was Kazu who saved the life of the mangy foot. The shot hit accurately.
The neck of the saber-toothed hero. The power of the Black Prison Gun is really extraordinary. One shot broke the saber-toothed hero's neck. Stinky Foot screamed and retracted his feet, and there was actually a monster's head attached to his feet.
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Suddenly there was a strange whistling sound, and the monsters suddenly stopped attacking and scattered in all directions. Zhutou shouted: The beasts retreated. Almost at the same time, everyone fell to the ground limply as if their bones had been ripped away.
Nashan also sat down in the bloody water, opened his mouth and laughed wildly: Wahahahahahahaha. The stigma collapsed on the body of a saber-toothed hero. He opened his mouth and did not laugh, but tears rolled down his face unsatisfactorily.
Someone exclaimed: Look at the injured fire beast rushing over.
Ban Tong sternly ordered: "Lead it away." Finally, he found a few black-tipped horses and a few guards, mounted them and rushed forward. Nashan and Paben also found a silver-tipped horse. Stigma wiped away his tears and grabbed the side of the horse.
He caught up with the rainbow cone cannon and handed it to Nashan and said loudly: Brother, be careful. Paben used the gun handle to swipe the Silver Tip Cavalry under the seat and rushed out behind the guard.
Two small holes were blown out on the Earth Fire Beast's back. Its hard armor was full of cracks. Its head was scarred. One huge eye was flowing with a thick black liquid. It was blinded in one eye and had six thick long legs.
One of them was cut off. It swayed its huge body and ran crookedly on the grassland.
The guards on the black-spiked horses all held spine spears. They came to the side of the earth fire beast about a hundred meters away, raised their guns and fired light bullets, hitting the huge body of the earth fire beast. Although they could not hurt it, they succeeded.
Attracting its attention, a shuddering roar sounded and two blue-red flames spurted out from both sides of the Earth Fire Beast's head. Those guards did not expect that the Earth Fire Beast could spray the flames so far.
It was too late to run back. In an instant, they and the Black Tip Cavalry beneath them were on fire.
Nashan hurriedly turned Yinjian and rode him too close to Paben. The Earth Fire Beast's eyes seemed to be very sensitive to moving things and turned around to chase them. Nashan monster shouted: "Old Pa, you control Yinjian."
If this big guy catches up with him, he will be doomed. Run away. Paben used the handle of his gun to repeatedly slap the Silver Tip Cavalry's ass. The Silver Tip Cavalry led the two of them and ran forward. Nashan turned around and raised the rainbow cone cannon and said
:Hold on, he's running out of crystals. He presses the activation button.
boom
This energy light bomb exploded on the right side of the Earth Fire Beast's head, causing it to roar wildly and spurt out flames again. Nashan screamed: Run away. Paben hit the Silver Tip Rider fiercely. The Silver Tip Rider was hit.
He hissed in pain and rushed forward crazily. The flame fell behind them and a stream of hot air rushed up. Nashan shouted: Run over there. Fortunately, the fire beast injured one of its feet, otherwise the silver-tip rider
You can't beat it.
Don't rush over here
When Nashan heard the sound, he was overjoyed and said to Hongqian in the air: Haha, if you don't come here, my old man will turn into a barbecue. Hongqian suddenly rushed to Nashan's side and said with a smile: Cannon, grab the rainbow cone cannon and turn towards the injured one.
The earth fire beast flew away. Nashan said enviously: Hey, it would be great if I could fly. Paben grabbed Nashan and shouted: Look, what is there in the light?
Hong Qian fell from the air to the back of the Earth Fire Beast and stood on its back lightly. He raised his hand and inserted the rainbow cone cannon into the wound on the Earth Fire Beast's back. He sneered: "It won't kill him at the same time as you press the activation button."
He quickly rose up into the sky. With a dull explosion, the Earth Fire Beast's huge body shattered into two pieces of rotten flesh and broken armor, flying in all directions. Hong Qian finished off the Earth Fire Beast and turned around to fly towards the place where Li Qiang stayed.
Everyone who was still alive in the caravan watched dumbly as the Earth Fire Beast was exploded. Zhu Tou lay down next to Mangyu and tried in vain to block the wound on his back with his hands. Stinky Feet did not care about his own bleeding calf supporting Mangyu.
He shouted: Leaphead, wake up, wake up, he spoke in a very soft voice: Leung, we two brothers are a couple, I have stinky feet, you are a leper, what will you do if your stinky feet go away, brother, wake up, wake up, leprosy.
There was a constant gurgling sound in the head and throat, and he vomited out a large mouthful of black blood clots, sighed, and then stopped moving. Stigma and Stinky Feet held the man's body in their arms and sat silently in the mud and bloody water.
Less than 500 people from a large caravan of over a thousand people survived, and no one of them was intact despite injuries. Only 18 people from Zhutou's team of 30 people survived, seven of which were seriously injured.
The team with the largest number of survivors. Ban Tong sat in the pile of monster corpses and looked at his caravan with a colorless look. He felt that it would be better for him to die. Such a miserable situation was simply unbearable for him.
Nashan and Paben jumped off the silver tip and walked slowly towards the light in the weeds. Nashan tightened the backlight sword in his hand and asked: Could it be some kind of treasure? Paben waved his hand to tell him not to speak. The two of them leaned against each other quietly.
Passing by, Paben suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: Oh my God, Master Hongqian has arrived at this time. He raised his hand to signal for transmission and said: Uncle Master is practicing and we are guarding the Dharma on the side. Don't disturb his old man.
Papennashan was full of questions but did not dare to ask more questions. The two men held up the weapons in their hands to protect Li Qiang.
Li Qiang sinks his mind into Yuanying and slowly pushes the small universe while carefully repairing the damage on his body. His advantage is that he has mastered the cultivation secrets of the two sects and has the help of Zi Yanxin and Huo Jing, so he recovers very quickly and only takes a short time.
In a short period of time, his injuries had improved and he still had the energy to practice the Lan Yun Armor on him.
Li Qiang discovered a strange phenomenon that Tai Haosuo seemed to be very weak. He hesitated and thought about the hardships he suffered in the Black Prison, and finally gave up the idea of cultivating Tai Haosuo. Later he found out that Tai Haosuo at this time had completely lost its power.
When the energy is at its weakest, if he cultivates it according to the trend, he can become the first cultivator in the world of cultivation to possess an immortal weapon at the early stage of leaving the body. Unfortunately, he missed this opportunity.
Because Hongqian was in the air to protect the Dharma, Nashan and Paben were watching Li Qiang. The two leaned together and whispered. Nashan whispered: After Lao Pa leaves here, will you come back if you follow the boss to cultivate? Paben said with a bitter smile.
: I just want to leave here as soon as possible. Actually, I just want to live my whole life honestly. But after I met Master, I planned to follow him all the time. To be honest, since I learned about cultivation, I am a little scared that I can live for such a long time.
Ah. Nashan said excitedly: Hey, I am so happy that I can live forever. What can be more naughty than this? Hey, Lao Pa, look at me, am I younger? Hehe, I will definitely shock them if I return to my hometown. He
With a proud face, he said again: You know, I heard the boss say that as long as I cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, the sight of my blind eye will be restored. It makes me happy to think about it.
Paben was not as simple as Nashan thought. He said: Maybe in the future, if the master wants to settle down and find a place to practice cultivation, I will be the gatekeeper of his home. He pondered for a moment and then said: After a hundred years, you can show up
My playmates at that time, my former friends, and my relatives are all gone. Do you still find it interesting to be alive alone? Nashan was stunned for a moment and said: I haven’t thought about this. I can’t care about that much, let’s talk about it later.
Paben shook his head but felt envious of his freedom and ease.
The golden light on Li Qiang's body became even more intense. The Lan Yun armor was shrouded in a layer of purple air, glowing with dazzling light. The fine cracks on the armor gradually merged. A thick mist suddenly surged around his body. Hong Qian caught a glimpse in the air and hurried.
Falling next to Nashan and Paben, he pulled them back and said: "Uncle Master has fully recovered. He seems to be refining a sword. It's strange how it could be like this. It's like sword fog."
Paben asked curiously: What is Sword Mist? Is it powerful?
Hong Qian said: I have heard of this kind of swordsmanship before. It is said that if the flying sword can be refined to the state of sword mist, the flying sword will be unable to deal with the sword mist. It seems that it has just been refined or is in its preliminary form.
It would be terrible if we could go further. Nashan asked: Why is it terrible?
Hong Qian said with a smile: I heard that too. You can go ask him when your uncle wakes up. I don't know very well. Nashan touched his bald head and chuckled: I said, brother, you are just appetizing. You don't mean what you say.
Paben also said: Brother, just tell me. Nashan echoed: Yes, tell me. Even if you say it wrong, we don’t know. Hongqian was so entangled that he had no choice but to say: This kind of swordsmanship is based on
Starting with the true and illusory, and then starting with the illusory and true. From there, I don’t know how to practice.
Na Shan shook his bald head and grinned, "I don't understand what is true or false." I asked, "Is Jian Wu very powerful?" Hong Qian said with a smile, "It's nonsense, of course it's very powerful. This is a top-notch cultivation method." Na Shan
Shan said with a longing look on his face: I wish the boss would teach me someday. Hongqian felt that Nashan was simply daydreaming, so he just smiled and said lightly: Maybe.
Paben pointed to the horizon and said: Look what that is.
Li Qiang stood up and said: Those are a group of cultivators. What you see is the shadow of the sword light.
Nashan shouted in surprise: Boss, you are awake.
Hongqian said solemnly: I don’t know whether he is an enemy or a friend.