Yi Qiu was hit by the bone spur in the iron corpse's hand. He only fell and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and then stood up again. Hu Tian smiled slightly at Yi Qiu in confusion, raised the hammer in his hand. As the magic power condensed, he hit it out with a hammer, and a hammer-shaped phantom faced the iron corpse.

Luo Fei, who was on the side, fought with the same level as the great achievement of Qi training. Because he had the top-grade Yueluo sword weapon in his hand, he defeated the enemy one after another. Then, after the monk raised his hand and shot out the corpse, he barely tied with Luo Fei. However, the attack was small, and most of them were defending Luo Fei's sword energy. It would be a matter of time before he could defeat him in such a situation.

The fight between Yang Liu and the monk named You who had the same cultivation level of gathering liquid was wonderful. Yang Liu hit three wind blades casually. When the monk named You saw Yang Liu waved his hand, he couldn't help but condensed slightly, and his face became cautious.

However, the monk named You smiled and circled his hands in front of him. As the black fog condensed, three black cones suddenly formed. He raised his hands at the willow at will. Three black ice cones turned into a black light and faced the three wind blades of the willow.

The blue wind blade and the black ice cone collided with each other in a few "touching" sounds in the air. The wind blade could barely resist a breath of time. During several twists, it disintegrated in the mute sound.

Although the appearance of the black ice cone made by the monk named You only looked half smaller, it continued to hit Yang Liu after shattering the wind blade.

Yang Liu's eyes shrank slightly when he saw this, and he knew that although this monk named You was in the same state of gathering liquid as him, his magic power was much deeper than him.

Hearing the sound of wind coming from behind, Yang Liu's eyes condensed and stood there without avoiding. The sword-shaped magic weapon in his hand kept inputting magic power. The clear sound sounded, and the sword body shook slightly, and a blue sword shadow that was exactly the same as the original body of this sword suddenly formed.

As Yang Liu continued to input mana, the sword shadow continued to grow larger. After it turned into a sword shadow about a meter long, Yang Liu pinched her left hand and pointed at the monk named You to the point.

The sword shadow shook slightly, and hit the monk named You like a meteor from the sky. At the same time, a black shadow flashed behind Yang Liu and stood in front of Yang Liu.

The black shadow waved the same sword as Yang Liu's hand, and with three bangs, he knocked down the three ice cones that the monk named You called one by one.

The black shadow suddenly spread out and flew, and his body swayed several times with each blow of an ice cone, and at the same time he kept retreating.

Although the power of these three ice cones was resisted by Yang Liu's previous three wind blades, the remaining power was not easily resisted by a cultivator at the level of Qi cultivation.

After Zhan Qifei knocked all three wind blades behind, he actually retreated behind Yang Liu. His throat became sweet. Just as he was about to spew out blood, he saw Yang Liu looking at him, and swallowed the blood back with a "gulp" sound, and then smiled at Yang Liu.

When the monk named You saw that Yang Liu actually fired this sword light, his face slightly darkened, his hands were blunt, and he turned around in place, rolling black mist spread out from his body, quickly covering his body.

In the rolling black fog, I could only vaguely see a figure in the black fog. The sword light could no longer lock on the monk named You under the original spiritual sense. When Yang Liu saw this, his face changed slightly. He bit his silver teeth and drove the sword light to slash the figure in the black fog.

The sword light flashed and disappeared in the black fog. The black fog swallowed the sword light like a giant mouth of a monster. Then, with a crackling sound, the black fog was shrinking and several small sword lights flashed out from it and shot down on the mountain, leaving deep holes.

The sound of "cough cough" came from the black fog, and at the same time, a fireball about a foot wide suddenly formed from Yang Liu's hand. Seeing that the sword light he had hit was blocked by the monk named You, he shot the fireball into the black fog without hesitation.

The fireball drew a graceful arc and as soon as it penetrated into the black fog, it burst into pieces with the sound of Yang Liu Jiaozha. As the firelight flashed wildly, the black fog was actually rolled back and included in it by the burst fireball.

After shooting out this fireball, Yang Liu's face turned pale. The previous sword light and this fireball had consumed a lot of his magic power!

When the fireball burns out, the black fog is only a thin layer. Judging from its appearance, it seems that a gust of wind can blow it away.

Yang Liu looked at it and couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

A few blood marks on the chest and legs of the monk named You were still dripping blood. He should have been cut by the bursting sword light before. At the same time, his body was covered in burnt areas, and his hair was only a few sparse strands left.

He wiped the corner of his clothes that was still emitting a chance of black smoke on his chest. The monk named You glared at Yang Liu like a poisonous snake, and said hatefully: "What a powerful 'Sword Shadow Splitting Technique', what a clever mind! Unfortunately, you met me, otherwise it would be difficult for ordinary monks to please them at the beginning of the liquid gathering stage to please them under your hands. I just don't know how many more times you can use the sword light and the fireball technique."

After speaking, he spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood. With a bang, the ball of essence and blood wrapped the monk named You in it while exploding. After a few red lights flashed, Yang Liu and Zhan Qifei looked at it and couldn't help but look horrified.

It turned out that this cultivator not only had no injuries, but his breath seemed to have increased a little. His exposed hands were like the finger claws of monsters, all flashing cold light. At the same time, strange red patterns flashed on his naked upper body and exposed arms.

"It turns out that this monk has a magical body. No wonder, Qifei, you have to be careful and don't let him get close to him, otherwise we will be poisoned before we even use a spell."

Zhan Qifei felt nervous when he heard this. While looking at the monk named You carefully, Yang Liu shot out three wind blades.

The monk named You kicked the ground with his feet, shooting towards the willows like a Li Xuan arrow.

With a "chi", the first wind blade hit the chest of the monk named You. The wind blade broke into the inside and dispersed, and at the same time, his steps forward paused slightly.

"Shit" two wind blades hit again. The monk named You crossed his arms in front of his chest and blocked it. While he was knocked back by the wind blade for several steps, his arms were also cut by the wind blade, and bleeding slightly oozed.

Seeing this, Yang Liu's eyes shrank slightly. This person could take his own wind blade without avoiding it. Judging from the situation, it was just a minor injury. The rumors that the Dharma cultivation could not defeat the physical cultivation under the Nascent Soul were indeed true.

Yang Liu's eyes flashed slightly, and his steps retreated repeatedly, stretching the distance from the monk. He shook the sword in his hand, and as the lights gathered, a misty sword shadow slowly formed.

Seeing this, the monk named You roared wildly, raised his claws and grabbed the willows several miles away.

A black shadow flashed, and the black stone rat suddenly emerged from the ground, stretched out his claws and grabbed the feet of the monk named You. Amid the screams, the monk named You's feet were actually caught by the black stone rat, which was twice as much as the damage caused by the wind blade emitted by Yang Liu.

The black stone rat kicked on the ground, jumped up and grabbed the monk named You in the face.

With a angrily shout, the monk named You slapped the black stone rat with a palm.

After a "bang", the black stone rat rolled into the distance like a black ball that was shot down, and the right palm of the monk named You was also scratched by the black stone rat.

The black stone rat rolled several feet away and rolled down one after another, and came to the monk named You as if nothing had happened.

The claw shadow flashed, and amid the sound of the collision, when the monk named You were both scarred with his hands, he looked at the black stone rat like a demonized eyes, and he couldn't help but feel deeply afraid. This little thing whose eyes had not advanced to the third level of monster was so difficult to deal with.

Although the Black Stone Rat was shot away many times, although it seemed to have no scars, its speed was several minutes slower. He leaned on the ground and did not actively attack, but just stared at each other with the monk named You.

A "sneer" sound came. When the monk named You was secretly shouting that he was not good, a green rainbow came to the monk named You.

However, Yang Liu had completed casting and shot another sword shadow spectroscopy.

The monk named You roared and then took a few steps back and retreated into the cave. At the same time, his figure flashed a few times and disappeared.

With a "boom", the monk named You entered the cave and the door of the cave was about to close, and was hit by Yang Liu's sword light to shatter.

In the willows, the black stone rat flashed by. Invited by the roar, the iron ruler, besieged by Yi Qiu and Hu Tian, ​​turned around and ran towards the entrance of the cave.

This iron corpse was born with Yi Qiu's clutch and Hu Tian's star hammer, and just rushed to the entrance of the cave, and a harsh and harsh friction sound.

The entire head of the iron corpse suddenly flew up, but the black stone rat grabbed the entire spine of the iron corpse by several claws.

After the headless iron corpse was thrown away, it continued to run forward for dozens of meters before falling down with a bang.

Seeing this, after Yi Qiu wiped the sweat stains on his forehead slightly, a black shadow flashed. The black stone rat had already reached Yi Qiu's shoulder. Yi Qiu's left face slightly rubbed the black stone rat on his body for several times, and then looked at the monk who was about to retreat to the cave but was entangled by Luo Fei!

After Yi Qiu Yangliu and others looked at each other, they slowly walked towards the monk who was entangled by Luo Fei.

"Don't do it, I can do it." Seeing Yi Qiu lifting his claws in his hand, Luo Fei said hurriedly.

When the monk saw that he was entangled, he was shocked and angry. At this time, he looked around and saw that the iron corpse was destroyed. The monk named You retreated to the cave. He was surrounded by Yi Qiu and others. In a frightened state, a fire ball that had just condensed was wiped out.

Luo Fei's eyes flashed with a cold light. Taking advantage of the terror of the cultivator, he held a sword in his hands and slashed it down with one sword.

With a "chi" sound, blood splattered and was slashed in half by Luo Fei's sword.

After wiping the blood on his face, Luo Fei smiled and said, "How about it? I also killed a monk of the same level independently with one-on-one. It's okay."

As Yang Liu chuckled, Yi Qiu nodded slightly.

"We should enter this cave quickly, if we are late, there may be changes." Yi Qiu said seriously.

After speaking, you should go to the cave first.

The fragrance breeze flashed, and it turned out that Yang Liu was walking alongside him and this cave.

He smiled at Yi Qiu and said, "There is the lowest place in this cave. Why not let me explore the way forward? This is safer?"
Chapter completed!