Zhang Yuanqing shouted in his heart: "Xiahou Aotian is so beautiful, be careful with your head!"
Xia Hou Aotian received the warning from Grandpa Ring, "There is something wrong with the sculpture!!"
When the two voices rang in his mind and ears, Xiahou Aotian instinctively raised his head and saw the two eyes on the sculpture's dull face looking down at him!
A stiff dead thing is actually looking at me!
Even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. The woman who looked at each other struck out a rusty iron sword with lightning speed!
The sword light flashed in the palace!
Unable to escape, Xiahou Aotian crossed his arms in front of him, and his two red gloves ignited flames. The flames formed a vortex with a diameter of one meter, like a rotating flame shield!
At the same time, the mud boots he wore on his feet rushed out of the mud, swimming upstream and wrapping him into a terracotta warrior!
Finally, the vine armor on Xiahou Aotian's body automatically bounced up the dark green light shield. The flame vortex failed to crush the sword and the light collapsed first. Then the dark green light shield collapsed into glass-like fragments and then there was a dull "bang" sound. ring.
Xiahou Aotian's mud shell cut out a deep crack!
The next second, Xiahou Aotian appeared and teleported him to the entrance of the hall. "You can't guard against the three props, be careful!"
he yelled!
A vaguely visible scar appeared on Xiahou Aotian's chest, but at least the bleeding had stopped and was slowly healing.
When you reach the dominance stage, no matter which profession you are in, your vitality has been greatly improved to an inhuman level!
The stiff-faced female sculpture's neck clicked like a puppet, twisting its head to look at the crowd, with the rusty iron sword sweeping across its head!
Fu Qingyang was stunned: "Lower your head!"
Four people and one corpse ducked to avoid it. A loud roar was heard in their ears. The sword light cut off the pillars, walls, and palace doors. They rushed out of the hall and continued to rush into the sky.
Such a terrifying sword energy with just one wave of his hand? Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers and the star escaped outside the palace!
Yinyao Princess Fu Qingyang, Demon Eye King and Hou Aotian fled outside one after another!
"Boom!"
The Yaoguang Hall collapsed and tiles flew everywhere, broken wood flew across and raised misty ash.
"boom!"
A tall figure rushed out from the collapsed ruins. Rui was more than two meters tall. Her body was heavy and carved from stone, but she was lighter than a kite. In an instant, she flew in front of Zhang Yuanqing and slashed her down with a sword!
In a hurry, Zhang Yuanqing raised his dagger and pointed it toward the sky!
The sword energy from the collision between the rusty iron sword and the short knife was scattered, and the "ding-dong" sound was blocked by the purple gold armor.
Zhang Yuanqing's jaw cracked, the dagger was pressed against his shoulder, his knees went weak and he fell to the ground!
The golden dragon shadow surrounding him also collapsed into golden light fragments with one sword strike!
The female statue crushed him in strength!
A golden-red beam of light hits the female sculpture body from the side!
It suddenly froze and returned to an inactive dead object. At this time, Fu Zeyang, who was already wearing a black cloak with gold moiré embroidery, took out a golden dragon-headed sword.
While the sand cloak was flying, a sword hit the forehead of the female statue!
"Crack!"
Exaggerated cracks appeared in the statue's head. Fu Qingyang succeeded with the sword and immediately sheathed his sword and retreated. At the same time, Zhang Yuanqing switched to the white-blade state and activated the sword-killing skill that ignored defense and struck the statue's cracked brows hard!
There was a "bang" sound, a pit appeared between the statue's eyebrows, and gravel shot out!
The slashing shape that ignored physical defense failed to penetrate the statue's head, which only meant that the statue had no defense and was made of its own material.
Suffering two fatal attacks in a row, the female statue broke free from "out of control" and raised her head, screaming from the soul, and then swept across with the iron sword!
Fu Qingyang felt a sharp pain in his brain and became slightly dizzy!
Yanshi, who has an iron will, is like this, let alone Xiahou Aotian, Demon Eye King and Princess Yinyao, they are collectively in a state of control!
Suddenly, a gentle and powerful force poured into my mind, soothing the dizziness and pain. Yuanshi Tianzun's cry came from my ears: "Squat down."
Everyone ducked again to avoid the shocking sword!
The high wall behind him was forcibly cut short, and shrubs, trees, and vines all fell down and the cuts were even!
The corolla above Fu Qingyang's head lit up, and the surrounding trees instantly came to life. The roots and vines were like tentacles, tightly entwining the female sculpture!
"Pfft..." Countless sword energy burst out from the female sculpture, crushing the thing that was holding it!
Zhang Yuanqing's "Void Transformation" rule, which activated the Burning Sun skill, suddenly appeared in front of it and merged with the purple thunder hammer. His right fist with spikes on the knuckles hit the statue's face!
There was a "boom" in the distance, the ground sunken, and the three-headed and eight-armed Demon Eye Tenri came to the female sculpture like a ghost with sheer speed and spread its eight arms to clamp her down!
Fu Qingyang stepped forward more than ten meters and raised the golden dragon sword high. Princess Yinyao transformed into starlight and appeared on the right side of the female sculpture, stirring the majestic Yin energy, and the spirit-sealing talismans were quickly formed!
The female sculpture held the old yellow gourd with its right hand and gently tossed it. When the gourd landed on top of its head, the freed hand quickly grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's wrist and swung it back!
"Bang" Zhang Yuanqing, who was wearing purple gold armor, hit the Demon Eye King's arms hard and the latter stumbled back!
The head of the female sculpture "clicked" and turned towards Princess Yinyao, making a harsh sound that only the vagina could hear. Chang Xiao held a rusty iron sword in her right hand and pointed it in the sky!
With the sharp sound that pierced the eardrum, Fu Qingyang flew back, and the female sculpture's knees sank slightly and she almost fell to her knees.
The master of Yin Yao was down and motionless amid the screams!
The sinking body of the female sculpture spins and drives the rusty iron sword conch to slash at the head of Princess Yin Yao. It has powerful swordsmanship and close combat capabilities!
Fu Qingyang, who was retreating, threw out the Golden Dragon Sword. With a roar, this magical weapon turned into a majestic golden dragon and rushed towards the female sculpture!
The latter put away his sword, turned around and struck, Ding!
The rusty iron sword slashes sparks from the dragon's head! As it swims around the female sculpture, it dives like a flying sword. The female sculpture's superb swordsmanship splits the golden dragon's dive every time.
At this time, a five-clawed golden dragon roared over, opened its hole plate and sprayed golden molten flames towards the female sculpture!
The molten flames gushed out for more than ten seconds. The five-clawed golden dragon restrained its dragon breath, twisted its body and flew to the side, falling into a deep sleep.
The two-meter-tall female sculpture is covered with thick molten lava. The stone body is charred black, and it seems to have turned into a dead thing and stands frozen in place!
The pure dragon flames of the five-clawed golden dragon have a strong restraint effect on evil objects, and it only affects the target who has suffered the dragon flames, and will not suppress the companions!
Not as domineering as Risheng!
The Demon Eye King raised his mouth, stretched out his eight arms and rushed towards the female sculpture with great momentum. His eight fists fell like a rainstorm, hitting the female sculpture's head from different directions!
Bang bang bang!
The fist was about to leave an afterimage, causing its body to tilt and stagger back!
Zhang Yuanqing, wearing purple gold armor, jumped out from the top of the Demon Eye King's head and said, "It's body is too hard, get away from me!"
The female sculpture suddenly paused and stepped back, flipping the rusty iron sword with her wrist and flipping it back. At this moment, a ball of three-color flames came and wrapped around the rusty iron sword and burned fiercely.
Suddenly the iron sword seemed to be weighing heavily and could not be bounced. It burned red and had a tendency to melt!
After watching the battle for a long time, Xiahou Aotian finally seized the opportunity and used the three-flavored real fire to restrain props and weapons!
Zhang Yuanqing seized the opportunity, and the muscle protrusions on his right arm propped up the sleeve, fused with the purple thunder glove, and slammed it down with his fist!
"boom!"
The crack on the forehead of the female sculpture expanded rapidly, and the right half of her face collapsed, which was a fatal blow. The female sculpture chose to abandon the iron sword and use her hard body as a weapon to fight back!
At this time, the magic eye's forehead vertical eye shot out a golden-red beam of light and shone on my female sculpture, controlling her again!
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up, and he followed with a second punch. No matter how hard the sculpture's head was, he was sure to completely destroy it within three punches!
However, endless black smoke came from all directions and obscured his sight!
Ten minutes passed, Zhang Yuanqing's shoulder and back muscles exploded, and he pushed his fist forward so that his vision was blinded and did not affect his ability to attack the enemy.
After all, the enemy is right ahead.
However, this straight punch hit the air!
Apparently the female sculpture was controlled by the bewitched demon and disappeared!
Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank, his nerves tightened instantly, and he shouted: "Where is it?"
Fu Qingyang spoke very fast: "At my nine o'clock direction."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately raised his left hand, opened the black muzzle of the gun in his palm, and fired a thunderous cannon!
Just as the lavender ball lightning roared away, Fu Qingyang suddenly realized: "It's at my twelve o'clock direction!"
The failure of the thunderstorm cannon set off a terrifying shock wave and dense arc!
Xiahou Aotian and Demon Eye King rushed to the twelve o'clock direction at the same time and heard Fu Qingyang say: "At my three o'clock direction...
...It keeps moving!"
"No, it's not about movement, it's about escape~maybe star escape!" Fu Qingyang added in a sympathetic tone!
Xiahou Aotian said angrily:
"Why does a statue of a scout have a star tracking technique?"
"Nonsense, it's Hei Yan who gave her the ability, she has no eyesight at all!" said the Demon Eye King!
"Ah, you have good eyesight. Can you tell me how to fight? The footsteps are coming soon." Xiahou Aotian had just finished speaking.
Everyone heard the "dong dong" footsteps!
"Ten o'clock, fifty meters, eight o'clock, sixty..." Fu Qingyang kept reporting the enemy's position, and at the end his tone became fast and urgent!
Even he was anxious!
The female statue was still changing positions, and only then did they realize how ridiculous the idea of following the footsteps to kill the enemy was!
The black smoke is the medium that protects the female sculptures, and it is their biggest crisis.
The enemy is within ten minutes!
If the enemy is not eliminated within ten minutes, they will have to wait for death. Now their crisis is coming!
The Master of the Killing Palace has been banned, and no one can save them. Except for Zhang Yuanqing, the God of Sun Travel, the ancient war god Yanshi and the weapon refiner cannot withstand such injuries!
