"when!"

A deafening sound came, Lin Mantian's ears buzzed, golden light in front of him flew, tiger's mouth burst, long sword flew out of his hand, and the qi and blood in his body were so boiling that it was hard to control himself, and his figure was pushed back by a huge force.

The young man in the blue robe reacted slowly this time. Taking advantage of Lin Mantian's obstruction of Liu Changsheng, his figure shook and rushed towards the right side. He was not hit by Lin Mantian. His left hand raised, and a shiny light and shadow flew out of his sleeves, turning into a scimitar and slashing towards Liu Changsheng. However, silver light flashed in his right hand, and a silver spear appeared. When his wrist trembled, a shiny gun shadow flew towards Liu Changsheng.

Unfortunately, Liu Changsheng did not continue to pursue Lin Mantian, but instead rushed towards Qi Yuanping with a huge force from the intersecting sticks and swords. He raised his left hand and grabbed Qin Tian in Qi Yuanping's hand.

The shadow of the knife and the shadow of the gun hit the air at the same time.

Having experienced fighting with the old demon Hentian and Li Moyang, coupled with the improvement of his magic power, Liu Changsheng no longer feared the Nascent Soul cultivators like a tiger. However, at this moment, only by saving Qin Tian can he fight with confidence.

"for you!"

Seeing Liu Changsheng rushing with a strong wind, Qi Yuanping sneered from the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand and threw Qin Tian to Liu Changsheng.

With a wave of the sleeve of the left hand, white light flew out, and towards Qin Tian, ​​Liu Changsheng flew over. They were clearly transparent flying needles of six inches long and short, dozens of them, with a faint blue light shining on the tips.

Although these flying needles are small in size, they are incredibly fast. They arrive first. As soon as Liu Changsheng grabbed Qin Tian in his hand, the flying needles flew silently. Most of the flying needles hit Qin Tian's body, and some flying needles were directly nailed to Liu Changsheng's arm and half of his body.

Amid the muffled "bang bang", the flying needle actually pierced a teacup-sized hole on Qin Tian's body. One of the flying needles penetrated Qin Tian's head. Blood light burst out, and Qin Tian's head shattered instantly. After several flying needles penetrated Qin Tian's body, their momentum did not decline and hit Liu Changsheng's body again.

The distance was too close, and seeing Qin Tian being stabbed by a flying needle, Liu Changsheng had no time to rescue him.

Amid the "hissing" sound, more than ten flying needles broke through the body-protecting light one after another, nailed it to Liu Changsheng's skin for about an inch. It trembled, but it could not penetrate into Liu Changsheng's body. A numb and itchy feeling also came with the flying needle. The place where the flying needle was hit was instantly black.

Qin Tian was pierced with wounds, and they were also black in an instant.

This flying needle actually contains extremely poison.

The anger rose, and Liu Changsheng's heart was as painful as if he was cut by a knife. For several years, Qin Tian had been silently helping Liu Changsheng to manage the Sword Pavilion. The two of them were like brothers. With Liu Changsheng's help, it would not take long for Qin Tian to reach the realm of the Golden Pill. Unexpectedly, they died tragically in front of them.

It was precisely because Qin Tian was grabbed by Qi Yuanping that he did not swing his baton to hit Qi Yuanping. Otherwise, how could Qi Yuanping hurt him?

Seeing Liu Changsheng standing in the air as if he was stunned, Qi Yuan waved his sleeves on his flat robe, and another ray of light flew out, turning into a short blade with blue light flashing, slashing towards Liu Changsheng's neck.

The heart moved at will, and the flying needles that hit the air circling and flying in the air, attacking Liu Changsheng again.

"Go to die!"

Liu Changsheng's eyes were blood red, he shouted angrily, and hit the blue short blade with a stick.

A golden wind blew over and the blue short blade was smashed into pieces by a stick.

A white light flashed on the storage bracelet worn by Liu Changsheng in his left hand, and a suction force was transmitted, receiving Qin Tian's body into the storage bracelet. His figure shook and pounced on Qi Yuanping. The golden light flashed around him. With the magic power, the flying needles nailed to his body buzzed and trembled away from his body. Many flying needles even stabbed Qi Yuanping.

Qi Yuanping's face changed suddenly, and his figure flew back like lightning. He waved his robe sleeves in both hands, and flew out of his willow leaf flying knife like a fish swimming in the sleeve, with a total of as many as sixteen.

The treasures in this person's hands are endless, and they are all vicious and small weapons.

Unfortunately, he met Liu Changsheng.

A dazzling golden light flew out of Liu Changsheng's body and turned into a golden light shield about a foot thick, blocking it around him, and pounced on Qi Yuanping with the blow of sixteen flying knives.

With a wave of the stick in his hand, a golden stick shadow surged into the sky, and with a flash, the stick shadow had already arrived in front of Qi Yuanping.

The stick shadow was like a mountain, and there was no way to hide. Qi Yuanping's breath solidified, his eyes widened, his fists came out at the same time, and he smashed the stick shadow one by one and the other backwards.

With a loud bang, the stick shadow dispersed. Qi Yuanping's body was knocked away like a broken sack. His right arm's bones were broken, his left arm was numb, and blood was squirting from his mouth.

With the sound of Ding Ding Dangdang, a flying knife hit the protective light shield around Liu Changsheng, but it was bounced away as if it had been slashed on a thing of gold and iron.

Liu Changsheng took a step forward and rushed towards Qi Yuanping again.

But there was a strong wind whistling and red flames flying beside him. A red flying sword that was five or six feet long and a sharp scimitar slashed from left to right.

It was the young man in blue robe who and Lin Mantian who saw that the situation was not good and launched an attack.

The figures of the two rushed towards Liu Changsheng one by one with the treasure. The silver spear in the blue-robed young man shook his hand, and a silver spear-shaped monster python pounced towards Liu Changsheng like a hole, rising in the wind, turning into a bucket of more than ten feet in length, full of power.

Lin Mantian's robe raised his sleeves, rolling red flames flew out, turning into a flame, and swooping towards Liu Changsheng with his teeth and claws.

A red light flew out, turning into a red three-legged cauldron, flying towards Liu Changsheng. The red flames flew around the cauldron, and the red flames twisted and changed into red chains as thick as a bowl, wrapping them towards Liu Changsheng.

Faced with the attacks of these two people, Liu Changsheng had to stop rushing forward, swayed his stick to hit the red sword, and raised his hand and punched the scimitar.

"when!"

The sword was split into pieces with a deafening loud noise.

The scimitar was also knocked away by Liu Changsheng with a punch.

Liu Changsheng hit the gun shadow pounced behind him with a backhand, raised his footsteps and continued to pounce on Qi Yuanping.

Qi Yuanping was extremely slippery. He endured the pain of breaking his arm. Taking advantage of Liu Changsheng being tripped, he drove a light and turned around and fled. His heart moved at will. Sixteen flying knives and flying needles flew towards Liu Changsheng from all directions.

The flying sword of the birth was destroyed, and Lin Mantian's blood backfires, his anger hit his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Fortunately, after avoiding Liu Changsheng's pursuit and setting a distance between him and Liu Changsheng, his supernatural powers of the Nascent Soul monk can finally be fully demonstrated.

"Boy, kneel down for me!"

He shouted angrily, raised his right hand, and red flames were flying all over the sky. A giant flame palm appeared in front of Liu Changsheng out of thin air and slapped it hard.

Being blocked by Lin Mantian and the young man in the blue robe, missing the best opportunity. Liu Changsheng knew that he could not chase Qi Yuanping anymore. He shouted angrily and hit the sky with a stick. With a loud bang, the giant flame palm shattered out of thin air and turned into a sea of ​​fire and flew down.

With a wave of the sleeve of the left hand, a golden light flew over, turning into a golden wall about three feet thick, blocking it in front of him. He blew the willow leaf flying knife, and fine needles of cow hair hit the golden wall, and flew backwards.

The red flames were flying all over the sky, but Liu Changsheng stood tall in the sea of ​​fire, without any fear. Seeing the red three-legged cauldron flying in, the chains transformed by the red flames were tangled like a monster python coming out of the hole. He snorted coldly, and with a rush, the space around him suddenly twisted and shattered, and a spiritual vortex of about acres was born out of thin air, covering Liu Changsheng's figure in the middle.

A powerful suction force emerged from the vortex, and the red flame tiger that was rushing towards the vortex was about a meter away from the vortex, and it was already shattered with a bang.

A series of red flame chains fell from the sky. When they approached the vortex, they broke into pieces and turned into strands of red flames and were swept into the vortex.

At the center of the vortex, Liu Changsheng was like a beast that devoured flames. He actually brought these flames into his body one after another. The bones in his body were roaring like beans, and his figure twisted and changed and rose and wide. In a blink of an eye, the figure in the vortex had turned into a giant two meters tall and golden.

The red cauldron flew over, and the mouth of the cauldron turned around, splashing the red flames all over the sky at the golden giant in the vortex. The void twisted and crackled. The red flame was three more intense than the Gengjin flame in the earth fire spirit vein, as if it was about to melt the heaven and earth.

The golden giant looked up at the big tripod above his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He snorted coldly. The long stick in his hand shook and turned into three feet long. He raised his foot, stepped on the cloud, swung his right arm, and a golden light swayed in the long stick in his hand, which hit the center of the belly of the big tripod.

A ball of golden flame exploded in the air, submerging the red flames flying out of the cauldron. Then, with a deafening sound, the cauldron split into pieces.

The Chaos Wuji Stick weighs 16,000 kilograms, and Liu Changsheng now activated the violent technique and smashed at least one million kilograms of powerful force with one stick. Although this big tripod is a medium-grade magic weapon, it is a hollow object and cannot resist the smashing.

"Lin Mantian, you kill my brother and destroy my cave. Today, the Japanese Lord will never stop until you die!"

The golden giant's head roared angrily, and his voice echoed in the sky like thunder. He raised his footsteps and crossed ten feet in one step, and rushed towards Lin Mantian.

As the golden-body giant moved, the vortex scattered in full swing, and the flames rushed forward with the golden-body giant. From a distance, it seemed as if a golden-armored god had walked out of the sea of ​​fire.

The powerful air-forbidden prohibition in Golden Light City has no effect in front of this golden giant!

Two natal magic weapons were shattered one after another. Lin Mantian was angry and squirted blood again. He noticed the strong spiritual pressure from the golden-body giant's body's body's body's body's body's body's body's body's body's body's body was secretly shocked. The strong spiritual pressure was no less than that of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivators, and the fast speed of the golden-body giant's brute force was far superior to that of most early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivators.

As for the body of this golden giant, it was like an immortal Vajra, and even the magic weapon could not be shaken.

Qi Yuanping, who escaped from afar, felt a little more frightened than Lin Mantian. Even the Nascent Soul monks could kill him. Unexpectedly, more than a dozen flying needles were nailed to Liu Changsheng, but they did not have any effect!

This chapter is over. (To be continued.)
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