Dragon God Emperor

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An ear-piercing sound reached Li Qiuyu's ears under Shi Yan, and his spiritual consciousness 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 sighed secretly. They cooperated well, but the speed of the two monks who attacked behind was too slow. If they were faster, the ligers would definitely die.

Seeing that the liger had been seriously injured, the cultivators on the ninth floor used several bursts of qigong without giving the liger any chance to catch its breath. The cultivator who used the tripod-shaped magic weapon also joined the battle, and did not notice that the two The injured junior has no breath at all.

Naturally, Li Qiuyu would not let these monks take away the harvest he regarded as something in his pocket in front of him. He was certain in his heart, hiding the breath of his whole body, 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, the twelve rainstorm needles destroyed ten of them, and now there are only two left, which happened to be 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 itch in the back of their heads, and finally lost consciousness slowly.

Two eight-level qi training and one nine-level qi training each unfolded their magic weapons, fire-type, wood-type, and earth-type, and the strength of the three different colors collided with the gold-type strength of the liger.

Now and then there was a ball of fire, or a vine, a burst of earth thorns, but these spells had no effect on the ligers at all.

At this moment, there was a vibration in the air, and a huge claw suddenly grabbed the head of the little monk. Before the little monk could react, his head was scratched.

"Senior Brother. Senior Brother."

The other two monks felt that the air in the air trembled violently, and a claw had already grabbed and killed their junior who was fighting side by side.

"Brother, should we go first?"

"Okay, let's take the other two junior brothers away." The ninth-floor monk nodded, turned around and retreated violently, and immediately came to the injured monk. When he saw the two injured junior brothers resting with their eyes closed, his heart burst into anger.

"Junior Brother, I'll take you away." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the injured monk on the ground. He just touched the opposite monk, and his heart burst into horror.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Another eighth-floor monk saw his brother's horrified expression, and asked quickly.

"look by youself."

The eighth-floor cultivator stretched out his hand towards the injured cultivator, 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, and a boy in white clothes appeared in sight.

"Your Excellency plotted against my two younger brothers?" the ninth-level monk said bitterly, feeling an inexplicable tremor in his heart. The other party's cultivation base was only the seventh level of Qi training, and he unexpectedly killed two of them under his nose without making a sound. The younger brother plotted.

"bump"

A loud noise came from behind, and the spiritual consciousness of the ninth-level monk saw everything behind him. A blood eagle eagle of the same fifth level was tyrannizing the fifth-level ligers.

"Your Excellency, do you want to make things difficult for our Aolin Sect?" The ninth-level monk said bitterly, and with a wave of his right hand, a huge fireball shot towards Li Qiuyu.

And the eighth-floor monk beside him also shot a thick vine.Li Qiuyu watched every move of the two of them, because the people in front of them were all at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training, and their cultivation was higher than her own.

Two attacks came in front of him in an instant, but in desperation, an earthen wall appeared in front of him, which could barely catch the attacks of the two. Li Qiuyu was not the one who only took beatings and did not fight back.

He put his hands together and separated them, a cloud of cyan light appeared between his hands, and then two delicate cyan full moon scimitars appeared, this is Aoki Zhan, the only spell he can use.

With a wave of both hands, two cyan rays shot straight out, and in the blink of an eye, they came in front of the two monks. Seeing the cyan rays attacking, the ninth-level monk grabbed his junior brother and blocked him in front of him. It shot directly into the chest of the monk on the eighth floor of Qi training.

"you,"

The eighth-level Qi training monk didn't expect his senior brother to use him as a shield, and felt unwilling for a while, but finally softened slowly.

"Your Excellency is really a good method."

Li Qiuyu was also stunned by the way of cultivating the ninth level of Qi training. She didn't expect to use her junior brother as a shield in order to protect herself. It's really non-toxic and not a husband.

"Your Excellency, we will not change the Qingshan, you better not fall into my hands." After finishing speaking, another fireball shot out, and flew out at the same time, fleeing in another direction. He is not sure that he will win Li Qiuyu, and it depends on the situation. , the fifth-order blood eagle eagle behind him is also with him.

A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, so he naturally won't get entangled with Li Qiuyu, so he has to leave first and then look for opportunities to take revenge.

"Can you leave, Your Excellency? Are you kidding me?" Li Qiuyu waved his hands, and a gust of wind blocked the incoming fireball. He took the opportunity to float, and the fireball fell into the air immediately.

The figure of the cultivator on the ninth level of Qi training was still in sight. He ignored the battle between the blood eagle eagle and the lion tiger, but unfolded the movement technique of the nine transformations of the phoenix, and a few breaths brought the distance between the two closer.

Zijin Zhan appeared in his hand, and as soon as he slashed out from the air with a strong force, the cultivator who was ten feet away also felt the attack from behind, and was shocked. He didn't expect Li Qiuyu to catch up so quickly.

Although he didn't intend to kill the opponent with the fireball, at least he could delay the opponent for a while. There is no problem in leaving by himself. Who knew that Li Qiuyu also guessed that he was just a feint, and there was no big attack. [Favorites and recommendations, I need your support very much. 】

It was too late to escape, that would only resist the attack from behind, so he had to stop, took out a talisman paper, waved it in the air, the talisman paper ignited, and then a golden mask covered him .

Zijin Zhan's strong energy slashed at the mask of the saber, Li Qiuyu was overjoyed, he knew the power of Zijin Zhan, under this chop, even the peak masters of the tenth level of Qi training would be damaged.

However, something unexpected happened to him. Zijin fell onto the mask, making a muffled sound. The mask only trembled slightly and then stopped, not broken as imagined.

"Well, the vajra shield, I didn't expect you to have such a unique skill." He didn't see the talisman paper used by the nine-layer monk, but thought that the other party had cultivated a metallic defensive skill.

"Hehe, I want to see how you die, and I will make your life worse than death, and make me lose the power of the intermediate talisman paper once." The ninth-level monk said bitterly, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Amulet paper, intermediate talisman paper. Hehe, I want to see how long you can last." Li Qiuyu was surprised, it was actually an intermediate-level metallic defensive talisman paper, especially the Vajra Shield. Such talisman paper is even more rare .

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed and landed on the vajra cover again, and the vajra cover shook slightly again. A low-level spirit stone appeared in the hands of the ninth-level monks in the vajra cover, and they were constantly replenishing their true energy.

Li Qiuyu was also helpless, there was still a blood eagle fighting behind him, otherwise the blood eagle could come over, and they wouldn't have to worry about the vajra shield when they teamed up.

He had no choice but to keep knocking down the Zijin Sword in his hand on the vajra cover, the vajra cover still shook for a while, but it shook more violently than before, and the nine-level monks in the vajra cover burst into pride.

"Boy, have you seen Lao Tzu's vajra mask? When your real energy is exhausted, you will die when you die."

"Really?" After Li Qiuyu finished speaking, he put away the purple gold in his hand, and the sapphire sword appeared in his hand instantly, and the true essence quickly poured into the sapphire sword. The sapphire sword became even more dazzling. Chi sound.