A harsh sound reached the ears of Li Qiuyu who was under the stone rock. His spiritual consciousness that he had withdrawn slowly seeped out, and a trace of blood appeared on the liger's forehead.
Li Qiuyu saw the attacks of several people in his eyes, and secretly sighed that it was a pity. They cooperated well, but the speed of the two monks who attacked behind was too slow. If they were faster, the liger would definitely be dead.
Seeing that the liger had been seriously injured, the ninth-level monks released several more powerful qigongs, without giving the liger a chance to breathe. The monks who used the tripod-shaped magic weapon also joined the battle, and did not notice the two.
The injured junior brother had no breath at all.
Naturally, Li Qiuyu would not let these monks in front of him take away what he regarded as the harvest in his pocket. He was convinced in his heart that he hid his aura and slowly sneaked behind the two injured monks.
distance, he shot the remaining two rainstorm needles at each other.
During the battle with the Blood Eagle Eagle, ten of the twelve Rainstorm Needles were destroyed, and now there are only two left, which were used on the two injured monks.
The rainstorm needle was silent and invisible. The two injured monks had been focusing on the battle ahead. They only felt an itching on the back of their heads, and finally slowly lost consciousness.
Two people on the eighth level of Qi training and one on the ninth level of Qi training each unfolded their own magic weapons, fire, wood, and earth. The energy of different colors in the three collided with the gold energy of the liger.
From time to time there was a fireball, or a vine, or a burst of earth thorns, but these spells had no impact on the liger at all.
At this moment, there was a vibration in the air, and a huge claw suddenly grabbed the short monk's head. The short monk's head was scratched before he could react at all.
"Junior brother. Senior brother."
The other two monks felt the air in the air tremble violently, and a claw had already grabbed their junior brother who was fighting side by side to death.
"Senior brother, should we leave first?"
"Okay, let's take the other two junior brothers away." The ninth-level monk nodded, turned around and retreated. In an instant, he was in front of the injured monk. When he saw the two injured junior brothers resting with their eyes closed, he felt angry.
"Junior brother, I will take you away." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to grab the injured monk on the ground. As soon as he came into contact with the monk opposite, he felt horrified in his heart.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Another eighth-level monk saw his senior brother's horrified expression and asked quickly.
"look by youself."
The eighth-level monk reached out to the injured monk, with a look of horror in his eyes.
"Want to leave? It's not that simple!" A faint voice came into the ears of the two of them, and a young man in white clothes appeared in sight.
"Did you plot against my two junior brothers?" the ninth-level monk said bitterly, feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart. The other party's cultivation was only at the seventh level of Qi training, but he actually killed two of them in front of his eyes without any sound.
Junior brother plots against him.
"bump"
Loud noises came from behind, and the ninth-level monk's spiritual consciousness saw everything behind him. A blood eagle of the same fifth level was violently brutalizing the fifth-level liger.
"Your Excellency, do you want to make trouble with our Aolin Sect?" The ninth-level monk said bitterly, and with a wave of his right hand, a huge fireball shot towards Li Qiuyu.
The eighth-level monk next to him also shot a thick vine. Li Qiuyu watched every move of the two of them, because the people in front of him were all at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training, and they were all more advanced than himself.
Two attacks came to him in an instant. In desperation, a wall of earth appeared in front of him, which was able to catch the two attacks. Li Qiuyu was not a master who only took beatings without fighting back.
I saw his hands opening and closing, a ball of cyan light appeared between his hands, and then two exquisite cyan full moon scimitars appeared. This was Aoki Slash, the only spell he could use.
With a wave of his hands, two cyan rays of light shot out. In a blink of an eye, he came to the two monks. Seeing the cyan ray of light coming, the ninth-level monk grabbed his junior brother and blocked it in front of him.
Shot directly into the chest of the eighth-level Qi-training monk.
"you,"
The eighth-level qi-training monk did not expect that his senior brother would use him as a shield, and he felt unwilling for a while, but finally he slowly softened.
"Your Excellency is really good at it."
Li Qiuyu was also stunned by the practice of the ninth-level qi-training monk. He did not expect that in order to protect himself, he would actually use his junior brother as a shield. He was really innocent and unscrupulous.
"Your Excellency, our green mountains will not change, you'd better not fall into my hands." After saying that, another fireball shot out, and at the same time he flew out and fled in another direction. He was not sure about winning Li Qiuyu, and it depends on the situation.
, the fifth-level blood eagle behind him is also with him.
If a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, he will naturally not get entangled with Li Qiuyu, so he has to leave first and then find an opportunity to take revenge.
"Can you leave, sir? Are you kidding me?" Li Qiuyu waved his hands, and a strong wind blocked the incoming fireball. He took the opportunity to float, and the fireball suddenly fell into the air.
The figure of the ninth-level qi-training monk was still in sight. He ignored the battle between the blood eagle and the liger. Instead, he unfolded the nine-transformation phoenix body technique, and in a few breaths he narrowed the distance between the two.
The Purple Gold Slash appeared in his hand, and as soon as the fierce energy was slashed through the air, the monk ten feet in front also felt the attack from behind, and was shocked. He did not expect that Li Qiuyu would catch up so quickly.
Although he did not intend to kill the opponent with the fireball, he could delay the opponent for a while. There would be no problem in leaving by himself. Little did he know that Li Qiuyu also guessed that he was just a feint shot and there was no big attack. [Collection and Recommendation]
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It was too late to escape, as that would only resist the attack from behind, so he had to stop, took out a piece of talisman, waved it in the air, and the talisman ignited, and then a golden light shield covered him
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The strong energy of Zijin Zhan slashed at the light shield of the sword, and Li Qiuyu was overjoyed. He knew the power of Zijin Zhan. Even the top masters at the tenth level of Qi training were killed by this slash.
However, something unexpected happened to him. The Purple Gold Slash fell on the light shield and made a muffled sound. The light shield only trembled slightly and then stopped. It was not broken as expected.
"Well, Diamond Shield, I didn't expect you to have such a unique skill." He did not see the talismans used by the ninth-level monks, only thinking that the other party was practicing metallic defense skills.
"Hey, I want to see how your kid dies. When the time comes, I will make your life worse than death and make me lose the power of the intermediate talisman." The ninth-level monk said bitterly, with a trace of madness in his eyes.
"Rule paper, intermediate talisman paper. Haha, I want to see how long you can last." Li Qiuyu was surprised. It turned out to be an intermediate metal defense talisman paper, especially the diamond cover. Such talisman paper is even more rare.
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As soon as he finished speaking, another slash landed on the Vajra Shield. The Vajra Shield shook slightly again, and a low-level spiritual stone appeared in the hands of the ninth-level monk in the Vajra Shield, which was constantly replenishing the true energy.
Li Qiuyu also felt helpless. There were blood eagles fighting behind him. Otherwise, they could have sent the blood eagles over. If they joined forces, they wouldn't have to worry about the diamond shield.
He had no choice but to keep hitting the Purple Gold Slash in his hand on the Vajra Shield. The Vajra Shield still shook, but it was shaking more violently than before. The ninth-level monk in the Vajra Shield felt proud.
"Boy, have you seen my diamond shield? When your true energy is exhausted, you will die."
"Really?" After Li Qiuyu finished speaking, he put away the Purple Gold Sword in his hand. The Blue Jade Sword instantly appeared in his hand. The real energy quickly surged into the Blue Jade Sword. The Blue Jade Sword became even more dazzling, and the slightest lightning flashed.