This is a good idea, but the newly refined soul of sheep and tiger was destroyed by the golden cicada in one blow.
The golden cicada was wrapped in golden wings, and its figure was like lightning, flying across the void.
In the void, the flames were blazing. Although it was wrapped in flames and burned, it did not incinerate the pair of golden wings.
Fire controls metal, this is an eternal law and the rule of all things.
But at this time, Jin Chan's wings were not afraid of the flames of Gu Qing's weapon refining cauldron.
He became very interested in the golden wings and the half-foot-long golden thorn. In his mind, the art of refining weapons on the treasure scroll emerged.
If you have these two and add other things, you can hope to refine a stronger magic weapon.
After thinking about this, he became determined to destroy this golden cicada.
With a thought, an order was sent to Jin Hu. At the same time, he waved his hand and took the Zimu Sword into his palm.
roar,
Jin Hu, who had been furious for a long time, received Gu Qing's order, wind blew out of his legs, and lightning flashed out.
The tiger's mouth opened wide, and the Soul-Splitting Bell burst out with a loud sound.
The bell rang, and the sound waves swept across, reaching the golden cicada.
Although the flying golden cicada also had the instinct to attack the soul, it never thought that the golden tiger could actually condense the soul-splitting bell.
If I was careless, my soul would be hurt by the sound of the bell.
The place where the demonic power was concentrated in his mind moved, and the scurrying figure couldn't help but stagnate.
During this lag, the golden wings of Feng Bi's body vibrated slightly, revealing a gap.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Naturally, Gu Qing would not let it go. He raised his hand holding the Zimu Sword, and rushed away with his spiritual thoughts.
As soon as the Zimu Sword came out, it split into two handles, flashed through the void like lightning, and penetrated the gap between the golden wings.
A shocking cry rang out from the golden wings, and then a pillar of blood was seen pouring down.
Boom,
The Soul-Splitting Bell rang again, and the sound waves spread out, leaving Jin Chan, who was already injured, unable to fight back.
The golden wings are fully opened, revealing the golden cicada.
I saw two magical swords stuck on his small body, and blood was flowing down the sword.
Gu Qing was shocked in his heart, and with a spiritual thought, he activated the Golden Law in the Son-Mother Sword, and struck into Jin Chan's mind with a bang.
The brain of the demon beast is the key to cultivation. It stores demon power. When it reaches higher levels, it is the place where demon elixirs can be refined and even transformed.
Now, the key point of Jin Chan has been destroyed by the Zimu Sword.
With a wail, the entire body fell from the void, completely losing its vitality.
The battle ends here.
Gu Qing did not feel excited at all. He moved towards the golden cicada, waved his hand and put it into the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body. Then, like lightning, he quickly removed the remaining spiritual grass and broken golden ants from the cave.
The pupa and the upside-down molten pillar are stored in the first layer of the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant.
At this moment, a powerful pressure came from above the cave.
Gu Qing secretly shouted something bad, turned over and rode on the back of the golden tiger, and took away the spirit gourds of Zhao Song and the others with a wave of his hand. At the same time, he held the mother-child sword in his palm and rushed out of the cave.
At this time, he understood that although the flying sword could fly quickly, it consumed too much spiritual energy. Although the golden tiger was slower, it could fly without spiritual energy.
Calculated in this way, when faced with being chased, the combination of the two will have the best effect.
As soon as he came out of the cave, he ignored the chasing monks behind him, activated the golden tiger, and hurriedly headed towards the wild mountains.
On the wild plains, green grass surges and human figures shuttle.
One by one, the monks walked desperately on the grass, and wherever they went, they were all in caves.
In the void, many monks with flying swords floated past on their feet.
At this moment, they didn't care about the consumption of spiritual power.
call out,
Suddenly, a shocking sword cry came from the sky. Immediately, a golden light was seen shooting past like a rainbow piercing the sun.
Wherever it passed, powerful coercion spread out in all directions, causing all the flying swordsmen to retreat.
For a time, voices of exclamation arose from all over the sky and the plains.
"Uncle, this is the great uncle of the Ghost Sect."
"He was the number one cultivator of Tianji Sect."
"Don't talk nonsense, or your soul will be swallowed."
"Uncle Guizong is dispatched. It seems that we don't have the share to capture the people the Lingzong leader needs."
"Hmph, who says he has no right? Since this son is favored by the Ling Sect, he must have something extraordinary. Otherwise, how could he have devoted all the efforts of the sect to arrest him, and even sent the order to the Ghost Sect, Xuanyin Sect, and Tianmo Sect."
"Yeah, stop talking and chase after me."
"Chase, don't let the monks of the Ling Sect get it."
"What does Lingzong mean? Now Tianji Sect has also sent many monks to look for this son, and the conditions given are even more generous."
"Oh, stop talking, look, that kid is gone."
While the monks were discussing, Gu Qing, riding on the back of the golden tiger, had already fled into the wild mountains and disappeared.
For a moment, all the monks stopped talking and showed their special skills and rushed into the mountains together.
"You young people, how dare you insult me with words, why don't you leave quickly?" A cold voice came from the void, covering the surrounding areas with a powerful pressure.
The monks who were flying through the void were all stagnant, their bodies swayed, and they almost fell down.
Just as the discussion on the ground stopped, the monk who was running wildly turned pale and looked into the void in horror.
In the void, Taishu stepped on an ivory wat, which flew through the air like lightning.
All the monks stopped, looking at the sky and sighing.
However, no one is willing to give up the opportunity to enter the Tianji Sect and receive the gift from the leader of the Ling Sect.
When Taishu flew away from Manyuan, the monks surged up again and chased him away.
When Gu Qing killed Jin Chan, he felt a strong sense of crisis and rode away without any hesitation.
At this moment, the golden tiger had the wind on all four legs and ran wildly into the wild mountains.
The wind roared in the ears, branches quickly passed by the eyes, and countless monsters were frightened by the golden tiger and fled in all directions.
This mountain range that was feared by monks in the ancient world has now become his escape place.
Riding on the back of the tiger, his spiritual thoughts spread out, paying close attention to the pursuers behind him.
While walking into the forest, I secretly sighed at the magic of fate.
He shook his head slightly and sighed: "The first time I escaped, I entered the wild mountains; the second time I escaped, I entered this place. Fate really played a joke on me."
Speaking of the wild mountains, one can't help but think of the cracked space.
In that space, Lu Tong was still trapped, as well as the colorful sky-swallowing python that came to the ancient world with him.
He murmured: "I wonder how Mang'er is doing?"
Having said this, I can't help but look back on every bit of the past.
Looking back, I realized that my journey along the way has never been smooth. What I have lived has been a life of mere mediocrity.
Huo Yu'er only has a remnant soul left, Yan Shuang'er is nowhere to be found, Song Yi even died for himself, the revenge of his escape has not been avenged, and Cangshan Town of Mengshan Kingdom is unknown...
Everything is constantly swirling in my mind.
Qi and blood surged up, and an extremely cold aura emitted from his body.
His eyes were twinkling with cold stars, the Five Elements Ring in his lower dantian was spinning rapidly, and a huge anger was burning in his heart.
"Ah," he suddenly raised his head and shouted in anger.
The sound waves penetrated the dense woods, making the sky darken with shock.
The roar came out, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared.
His mind calmed down slightly, and his mind immediately sensed the powerful pressure and lightning coming.
Shocked in his heart, an order was sent to Jin Hu.
The golden tiger has wind on all four legs. When running wildly, it doesn't have time to turn around and roar.
The roar spread out, turning into soul-splitting sound waves, hitting the void ground.
Although the roars that kept coming could not hurt Uncle Tai, it hindered his flying speed.
For a moment, anger surged to the sky, and a cold voice came out across the sky.
"Boy, if you let me catch you, I will burn your soul into my magic weapon."
The sound spread in all directions, making the monks who were following from a distance feel a chill in their hearts, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Gu Qing, however, ignored this sound.
While Golden Tiger was running, he had a perfect idea in his mind.
The crack space is a perfect place, a place where he can get out of danger.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Binghan's face.
It's just that if anyone sees this smile, they will feel cold all over.
"Stay," just when Gu Qing made up his mind, Taishu had already rushed a hundred feet behind him. With a loud roar, he took out the magic formula in his hand and pointed at the former with one finger.
This finger is clearly the golden sword technique.
However, the golden sword technique he performed was hundreds of times stronger than that performed by Lu Tong and others.
When the milky white breath condenses on the fingertips, it is as big as a fist, and when transformed into a sword, it is about ten feet long and as wide as a palm.
It has all the forms a sword should have.
This kind of golden swordsmanship has reached the level of perfection. The golden swordsmanship runes in his body have probably been completely lit up.
To be able to achieve this, one can see that one has practiced for a long time.
When Shen Nian saw such a sword, Gu Qing was shocked.
He didn't have any information to resist this technique.
However, it is impossible to make him accept his fate.
With a thought, the water column technique in his hand was condensed and thrown behind him in an instant. At the same time, Jin Hu was urged to teleport twice in a row.
As soon as the water column was thrown, it was hit by the golden sword.
There was a crashing sound, and the water column sacrificed by Gu Qing broke into little drops of water. But the golden sword was still the same as before, and the lightning came and penetrated the ancient trees.
Banging sounds were heard one after another, and a giant tree turned into ashes as soon as it came into contact with the golden sword.
Two consecutive teleportations allowed Gu Qing to escape the first wave of attacks, but they were unable to resolve the continuous pursuit of the golden sword behind him.
Inspired by his spiritual thoughts, he once again ordered Jin Hu to display his golden wings.
At the same time, he waved his hand and put the mother-child sword into the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant's body, and at the same time, he raised the Xuanyin flag.
As soon as this flag was raised, countless monsters in the forest roared.
In their view, this flag is their natural enemy and the source of their destruction.
However, no matter how angry they are, they never dare to fight against this flag.
Gu Qing ignored the changes caused by the Xuanyin Flag, twisted the formula with one hand, and clapped his eyebrows.
A faint trace of essence shot out from the center of his eyebrows and merged into the flag with a hiss.
The flag flew across the sky, grinning, like a psychic, always floating above Gu Qing's head.
Roars and neighing sounds continued to be heard, and the souls of ferocious monster beasts and resentful human souls appeared on the flag.