Yang Suqing activated the Fengluan Sword. When the shadow of the sword filled the sky, it was like the Fengluan was reborn. The two big birds screamed loudly and collided with the spear one after another. After a clanking and explosion, the spear tip flew high, but the old man did not
regress, and
Using the barrel of the gun as a stick, he swept the world with one move and forced Yang Suqing back. At the same time, the mirror light on the old man's chest shone brightly, and the overlapping mirror spaces came straight towards Yang Suqing, trying to pull Yang Suqing into the illusion of the mirror space!
Behind the mirror space was an inaudible embroidery needle. The old man seized the opportunity cleverly, and his attack was extremely ruthless. He didn't show mercy at all, and he was going to use this blow to kill Yang Suqing on the spot.
Yang Suqing's eyes fell into confusion. The old man was so happy that the embroidery yarn shot directly into Yang Suqing's throat.
However, just when the embroidery needle was about to take Yang Suqing's life, a thin sword suddenly blocked the girl's throat and flicked the embroidery needle away. The old man was shocked and quickly looked into Yang Suqing's eyes, only to see what was in the girl's eyes at this time.
If you are confused, you are simply very smart and shrewd!
"Oops, I fell into a trap!"
The old man secretly thought that something was wrong, but at this time his spear was destroyed, the mirror had no effect on Yang Suqing, and the embroidery needle was also bounced out at this time. The only thing he could rely on was a golden bell, which he grabbed without hesitation
Zhongbi dunked down on Yang Suqing, intending to trap Yang Suqing in the golden bell and refine it to death with the sound of the bell!
boom!
A fiery red and bright sword light slashed down, and a towering sycamore tree seemed to be vaguely visible. The fiery red sword light slashed down, and the golden bell was directly knocked away. At the same time, a towering sycamore tree rose from the ground.
He stood up and lifted the golden bell to the sky, out of the old man's control.
At the same time, the appearance of the sycamore tree greatly increased the power of Fengluan Sword. Yang Suqing slashed it down with one sword. The old man used his treasure armor to block it, but he was still knocked away by the sword.
"Oops, we've encountered a tough situation. I can't beat this couple of bitches. Get out of here!"
The old man saw that the situation was not good for him, so he immediately turned around and left. He was now in the Qi Sea realm, with a high realm and fast speed. He was quite confident that he could escape from this place. However, his speed was fast, and Yang Ning's speed was even faster.
He stood directly in front of him, holding the Golden Hong Sword and a sycamore tree in his hand. However, when the ground roared, sycamore trees rose up from the ground like exploding volcanoes, trapping the old man in them.
The sycamore tree that covered the sky shrouded the old man, and then the young man dropped his sword with his backhand, and the blade of the sword penetrated the ground. There was a loud bang, but he saw a firelight rising into the sky in a radius of several hundred feet in front of him. After the firelight disappeared, there was already a field in front of him.
It was a barren land with scorched earth everywhere, but the old man had disappeared without a trace.
"It looks like he's dead."
Yang Ning murmured softly, and returned the Golden Hong Sword to its sheath, graceful and extraordinary.
But just as he returned the sword and sheathed it, a ray of mirror light suddenly fell from above his head, and the layers of mirror space instantly enveloped Yang Ning. The old man broke an arm in mid-air, and the fracture was scorched black, still laughing to himself:
"You brat, you are indeed very strong, but you are still no match for someone like me, a seasoned veteran. In terms of experience, you are far behind me!"
He laughed loudly, summoned the golden bell to buckle, and trapped Yang Ning inside the bell. The next moment, the old man urged his cultivation power to pour into the golden bell, and slapped the wall of the bell with his remaining palm, and the sound of sound waves was endless.
Seeing this scene, Yang Suqing's face changed, and her intellectual and beautiful temperament became cold and frosty at this moment!
Boom!
The old man felt something in his heart and foresaw the danger coming. He swayed sideways without thinking, and an icy sword energy passed by him. The cold air passed by and actually formed a continuous ice peak beside him.
, almost cutting him open, the cold air rushed straight to his forehead, causing him to break out in cold sweat: "This crazy woman!"
Yang Suqing spat out a mouthful of blood, but the blow was too stunning, far beyond the magic she could cast at her current level, so it was backlashed and injured.
Ignoring her injuries, she persistently raised the Fengluan Sword in her hand and pointed it at the old man. The sword light was so cold that it seemed as if she was about to cut out another ice peak sword energy and chop the old man from head to toe!
The old man was horrified and didn't care about anything else. He quickly activated the treasure armor and raised the golden bell to block it. But the next moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed his neck. The cold air around him suffocated and he suddenly disappeared without a trace. Yang Suqing
He breathed a sigh of relief, but the old man couldn't believe it.
Turning his head to look, he saw the young man trapped in the golden bell standing in front of him intact. He tried his best to activate the golden bell and wanted to shock Yang Ning to death inside the golden bell, but he did not expect that the golden bell was a little bit stronger.
The effect has not been exerted, not even Yang Ning's clothes are wrinkled at all!
"This is impossible!"
The old man was choked by Yang Ning, and he struggled to spit out four words. Yang Ning smiled slightly: "There are so many miracles in this world!"
An embroidery needle was thrust from a tricky angle, and the old man suddenly rose up, activated the golden bell, and hit Yang Ning hard on the head.
Click!
The next moment, the old man's neck twisted 180 degrees, the light of the golden bell dimmed, and the embroidery needle that was shot fell to the ground feebly. The old man's eyes were still full of disbelief until he died.
This was inconsistent with his plan. According to his plan, he used a mirror to pull the woman into the illusion and killed her, obtaining her embroidery needle to use against the armor's defense. Then he killed the second person and used his golden bell to fight against it.
The man holding the spear, after that, he released the cultivation he had been suppressing, broke through to the Qi Sea Realm, and killed the remaining two people.
At this time, he had five powerful magic weapons in his hands, and he felt that he could easily deal with Yang Ning and Yang Suqing.
But what he never expected was that Yang Ning and Yang Suqing would be so difficult and powerful. The girl could fight back and forth with him who was in the Qi Sea realm and had mastered five magic weapons. Even the mirror light could not defeat him.
She pulled him into the illusion space and even cut off the head of his spear.
And Yang Ning was even more terrifying than Yang Suqing. Not only did he severely injure himself with a sword and lose an arm, he even escaped unscathed even when he was trapped in the Golden Bell and slapped randomly. This kind of defense was simply beyond his imagination, and he also
It was not until his death that he finally realized that it was no wonder that the Qicai Dao Sect offered such a high price as a reward. Such a person was simply not something that ordinary Qi practitioners could fight against.
"I was careless..."
The last bit of consciousness disappeared, and the old man finally died an unexpected death.