The man in yellow robe wanted to say something more, but the big-headed man next to him interrupted him with a cold snort and said: "Why are you nagging a dying man like him? We have other things to do, so don't delay."
The big-headed man spoke, and the others did not dare to say anything more, so the four of them each took a step forward, preparing to attack Qingyang. Although the two of the four of them were at the ninth level of the golden elixir, and the two were at the eighth level of the golden elixir, they were no match.
Qingyang showed a high level of cultivation, but they also saw that Qingyang's meridians were damaged, his true energy was weak, and his 100% strength could not be used at 50%. It was still very easy to deal with, not to mention the boss of the third level of Yuanying.
They were still raiding the formation nearby, so the four of them had a chance to win this battle.
As for Qingyang, although he didn't ask for more detailed information, he also figured out the general situation. The five people in front of him were from the Boer Clan. They lived in the nearby Cangmu City and were in competition with the human race. Now they met a single person.
Qingyang, a human cultivator, was ready to attack him.
Although the Qingyang meridian is damaged and many methods cannot be used, there is still no problem in dealing with these golden elixir monks, and he still has many hidden methods, but those are his own trump cards. If possible, he should not use them as much as possible, so why not use them first?
Try what tricks these floating people have. If these people keep getting entangled and refuse to give up, then use the trump card in your hand to deal with them.
Before Qingyang was ready, several people there had already launched an attack. A yellow afterimage flashed past. The man in yellow robe had already rushed to Qingyang, even faster than the early Nascent Soul elsewhere.
The monks are a few points faster. Fortunately, Qingyang is a monk who transforms into gods. Although his body functions have declined significantly after being injured, he still retains most of his original reaction ability.
The man in yellow robe kept a certain distance away.
But the yellow-robed man's methods didn't stop there. With a wave of his hand, several yellow shadows stabbed towards Qingyang. Qingyang's meridians were damaged and the real energy was blocked, so the magic weapon could not be used. In desperation, he only
He could take out a few solid stones from his arms and throw them at the yellow shadows.
Solid stone is a low-level weapon-refining material. Its value is not very high, but its biggest feature is its hardness. It is often used to refine mountains, stones, hammers and other heavy-duty magic weapons. It is used in large quantities. Now it is thrown away by Qingyang.
It can actually play some role in blocking those yellow shadows.
Qingyang didn't just throw it away casually, but used the strength of the Golden Pill Body Refining cultivator to smash it. Then he heard several harsh and loud noises, the solid original stone was shattered, and the yellow shadows paused and continued to stab.
He turned to Qingyang. But Qingyang was not worried, because he still had a layer of green lotus armor on the outside of his body. Although it could not be stimulated with true energy, it had the foundation of spiritual treasures. The man in yellow robe had already been affected by those few solid stones.
It's really not easy to hurt him with an attack that has lost most of its power.
Sure enough, after those yellow shadows hit Qingyang, they only aroused a few cyan rays of light, and then fell to the ground, without causing any harm to Qingyang.
Seeing this situation, the yellow man suddenly looked shocked. These yellow lights were several yellow Emei thorns, which were refined with special materials. If they were hit, the Yuanying monk would also be injured. Although the Emei thorns were hit by those few Emei thorns,
The block solid stone blocked it, and its power was reduced a bit, but it shouldn't have even hurt the opponent's skin. How could this body-refining monk's defense be so powerful?
While the yellow man was shocked, the other three people also launched attacks on Qingyang one after another. Their methods were different, but the difference in power was not very big. Although Qingyang was unable to use many methods due to the damage to his meridians, he
I can barely cope with the combination of elimination and beating.
Qingyang made a rough estimate. Although these floating tribes are not large individually, their strength is not bad. Compared with the same-level monks from Gufeng Continent and Duckweed Continent, they are even slightly stronger. The spiritual world is huge and has countless races.
The floating tribe that lives in a corner has such a foundation. The monks of the same level from other tribes will definitely be stronger. Qingyang's ability to cross levels and challenge may be greatly reduced.
The two sides went back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, several rounds passed, and neither side could do anything to the other. Seeing that several of his subordinates were still unable to defeat Qingyang, and that if they delayed it any longer, they might be in trouble, the big-headed man finally couldn't sit still, and became angry.
Said: "What do you do for a living? It's been so long and you can't even take down an injured Jindan body refining monk? Don't you need me to do it myself?"
Seeing that the leader was angry, several people did not dare to hesitate anymore and used their trump cards one after another. Suddenly, the head of the man in yellow robe lit up, and a yellow light shot towards Qingyang. This was not the Emei thorn refined the day before.
Instead, his special skill, the Boreal Sting, is not only twice as fast, but also surprisingly powerful. It is also highly poisonous. If he is stabbed, it will be difficult for him to survive under his transformation.
At the same time, the old man in green swam his sleeves, and two invisible sound waves came towards Qingyang from both sides. This sound wave carried a special kind of fluctuation, which gave people a splitting headache.
The spiritual thoughts will also intermittent with the frequency of the sound waves, making it almost impossible to use the means of spiritual thoughts.
The young man in black next to him fanned his feather fan a few times, and suddenly a heavy fog filled the sky. This fog was no ordinary fog. It not only blocked the line of sight, but also blocked the monks' spiritual thoughts. If they were accidentally inhaled,
If you are confused and confused, your reaction speed will be a little slower.
Finally, there was the woman in the green skirt. She opened her mouth, and a large ball of silk net suddenly appeared in the sky, covering Qingyang overwhelmingly. This silk net was so tough that it was difficult for Nascent Soul monks to cut it.
Moreover, the silk mesh also has a special stickiness. Once it is covered, it will shrink tighter and tighter, making it impossible to break free. At the same time, the monk's body will be so weak that he will no longer be able to resist.
In order to deal with Qingyang, these four people also risked their lives and used their special skills. Not to mention dealing with the injured Jindan monks, even if they encountered the Nascent Soul monks, they would have difficulty parrying them. Fortunately, Qingyang was just a god.
The monk was injured and pretended to be a golden elixir. His knowledge and reaction were beyond the capabilities of ordinary golden elixir monks. Seeing countless attacks coming, he quickly used his methods to deal with them one by one.
With bursts of roar, Qingyang was submerged in the smoke. Qingyang was an injured person after all, and most of his methods could not be used. Faced with so many powerful attacks at once, it was inevitable that he would be a little confused, even if his mind could react.
Even though he was coming over, his body might not be able to keep up, so Qingyang successively defused the attacks of the old man in green clothes, the young man in black clothes, and the woman in green skirt. However, he was unable to block the attack of the man in yellow robe, and was stabbed in the right by a borer thorn.