After the thunder and fire beast dissipated, the puppet had no intention of retreating. When it was created, it could only move forward and attack. The burning fire and the electric light exploding on its body continued to eat away at its mobility. This blow Afterwards, regardless of whether Qingya can be severely damaged, it will be on the verge of collapse.
This was a full-strength blow from the middle stage of the Golden Core, and it was also a standard for Qingya to measure his own combat power. He deliberately did not use any defensive moves, but only carried eight giant swords and a rain of swords to face the enemy.
This time, the sword rain no longer fell over a large area like raindrops, but instead snaked forward like two green snakes along Qingya's hands. The golden snakes entwined each other, and the scales composed of the phantom sword hit the wall and drew dazzling sparks, entwining towards Yongzhu's legs.
When a giant python is hunting, it usually uses its strong body to roll up its prey and tighten it until it suffocates to death. At this time, the golden snake wraps around its body like a giant python along its forelimbs. The golden snake looked a bit small under its three-foot-tall body, but the intertwined phantom swords were still squeezed into its flesh and blood. But at the same time, the scales of the golden snake continued to fall off under the strikes of electric light.
The cyan blood was wrapped in flames along with the phantom sword that fell off the golden snake, forming drops of blazing molten iron dripping from it, and bursts of green smoke rising from the black floor tiles.
As the black bricks spread during the battle, the picture on the glazed crystal above the attic also became unstable, flickering on and off, and the picture could be lost at any time.
"What's going on? This is a black magnetic mineral mined from the ground a thousand miles away from the center of the Polar Ridge. It is impervious to water and fire. How could it lose its magnetic power due to this mere molten iron?"
"My uncle and the others risked their lives to seize the Xuanci Black Mine from the guards of the Xuanshui Python. We also paid the lives of more than ten people for it, and it was destroyed like this?"
Ever since this boy entered Tianji Pavilion, in this short period of time, he has refreshed the Mo family's knowledge again and again.
But Qingya below didn't know that he had inadvertently destroyed the Mo family's treasures. He still wanted to have a detailed conversation with them after a while. Now it seems that there is no possibility of negotiation.
The golden snake has stabbed holes in the body of Yongzhu, but even though it is bleeding profusely at this time, the ferocious anger in Yongzhu's blood-red eyes has not diminished at all. It waves its long tail, bones The hammer struck Qingya like a meteor.
The eight-foot-long tail gave the bone hammer a flexible moving distance, and no matter how Qingya dodged, he still couldn't escape its pursuit.
Since dodge is not possible, the only option is to face the enemy head on.
The giant sword hit the oncoming bone hammer with the momentum of a mountain roar and tsunami. The two soldiers met. The first giant sword instantly shattered under the strong impact. Then, the second and third giant swords still could not stop the bone hammer. The attacks were shattered by the impact of the bone hammer.
After four or five giant swords, the falling trend of the bone hammer gradually slowed down.
By the time of the sixth greatsword, the offensive power carried by the bone hammer had faded. The seventh one, the giant sword dissipated while leaving a crack on the bone hammer. The last one, the giant sword slashed into the bone hammer along the crack, got stuck in half of it, and then disappeared. not see.
Originally, Qingya should have used the giant sword to cut off the tail of Yongzhu, so the bone hammer would naturally have no use. But this time he just wanted to go head-to-head. He wanted to know where the limit of his swordsmanship was now. It was no more and no less at the moment. The power of the middle stage of the golden elixir happened to be this balance point.
The opponent's biggest killing move was restricted, Qingya also took advantage of the victory and pursued it. Wave after wave of sword light fell on Yongzhu's body, leaving deep blood marks.
When Qing Ming took over his body twice before, although Qing Ya lost control of his body, his mind has always been in the spiritual platform. Qing Ya felt very yearned for the sword moves Qing Ming performed with his own hands.
I don’t know if Qing Ming deliberately left a way for him to learn. After that, the secrets of sword moves stayed in Qing Ya’s mind forever.
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The long sword was used as a knife, and it was slashed hard towards Qiongqi's head. Even though it was protected by the hard hair around its body, the golden knife still almost cut its body in half.
If it hadn't been for the previous flames and lightning that destroyed Yongzhu's body, it wouldn't have suffered such heavy trauma from this blow. Now, its remaining strength can no longer support it to activate its defense, so it can only passively accept the blow. Got this knife.
Qingya saw that under Yongzhu's flesh and blood, there was not a pale skeleton, but a silver metal mechanical structure. The precision instruments that were constantly running inside were sparking at the moment, as if they were at the end of their power.
But Qingya's offensive was not over yet. Six golden phantoms like him lined up around him one after another, and launched the remaining six slashes towards Yongzhu's remains.
In Qing Ming's hands, the phantom's slash has the same power as the original sword, but Qing Ya's current cultivation level is not enough to divide the power into six parts and still have the same power as before.
Yong Zhuo's body was cut off, and the golden knife fell on the black brick, cutting deep cracks in it. Qing Ming was able to cut a deep trench into the continent under the sea, but he could only cut through the black brick. It left deep marks on his body, and the disparity between the two made Qingya even more aroused his desire for power.
After seven levels of slashing, Yongzhu's tall body had been chopped off, and scattered mechanical parts were scattered all over the floor. Qingya searched around, but could not find the same machine as Qiongqi. core.
It seems that this core should be the power stimulating device of these mechanical behemoths. With the core, Qiongqi not only reaches the realm of Yuanying, but can also pull Qingya into his domain, and even Qiongqi himself remains in his blood. The split soul will also awaken and start to confuse Qingya.
This kind of technical means is indeed unparalleled in the world, but now it seems that even in the Mo family, this kind of technology is still in the experimental stage, and it is impossible to install a puppet core on every mechanical beast.
The skills that Mozi created casually back then have become the pinnacle of today's world. People can't help but sigh. Is it the decline of the world that has caused the overall level of spiritual practice to decline, or is it the ancient human heart that has been abandoned by the world?
After passing the Yongzhu level, a strong wind suddenly rose up, and a giant snake with a length of more than ten feet, as thick as three people hugging each other, and a pair of huge wings appeared in front of the three people.
It is the fourth ferocious beast on the core mechanism, the ringing snake.
At this moment, the singing snake could not fully open its wings in the narrow terrain and could only keep them close to its side, which also reduced its power.
But what Qingya is now confused about is where the Mo family found the blood of so many ancient beasts.
These things that have long disappeared in the mythical age, no one in the world knows the specific place of their death. It would be understandable if they were found somewhere by chance, but so far Qingya has seen four strange beasts. According to the arrangement of the mechanisms on the core, I am afraid that there are still five strange beasts waiting for me behind.
They have lived in seclusion in this paradise for generations. How did they obtain these rare bloods?
As for ferocious beasts without a core, Qingya didn't take them seriously. After all, puppets were just puppets. They only had the power of the golden elixir stage, but they couldn't use it as flexibly as wild monsters, let alone compete with the human race's golden elixirs. Brother Dan compared it.
After cutting off the wings of Ming Snake and cutting off one leg of Kui Niu, after the flash of swords and the fall of the last ferocious beast, Taotie, the Nine Fierce Soul-devouring Formation that the Mo family was proud of was broken.
Although there were only Seven Fiends this time due to the absence of Xiang Liu and Qiong Qi, they also fell into Qing Ya's hands, which was just a coincidence.
Withdrawing his sword, the constant fighting made him more motivated. In the end, the gluttonous puppet fell to Qingya's sword after only one encounter.
Ordinary monks would only become weaker and weaker when encountering such a wheel battle, but Qingya became stronger and stronger under such a satisfying battle.
At this moment, his clothes were messy, and his lapel was stained with blood. There was no expression between his brows, only a cold killing intent, and his black eyes became blood red, as if the god of murder had been reincarnated.
Di Xi disliked the smell of blood on his body and left Qing Ming early. She wrapped herself around Qiu Chiyu's arm. She lay on Qiu Chiyu's shoulder. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the blood emanating from her body. The green cliff.
"Maybe this girl is right. This kid has an innate talent for fighting. Constant fighting will only make him more frustrated and braver. Until one day, he will become a being that transcends everything. Of course, the premise is that he can Live until that day.”
"Stop it, the battle is over."
Di Xi's crisp words, with their penetrating magic power, instantly calmed down Qingya's restless and boiling blood. As his blood-red eyes returned to clarity, Qingya gradually regained his senses.
"Fighting is not to create more killings, nor is it to satisfy a manic heart. Fighting is to protect, and the powerful people protect the weak. Gods and demons only have one thought, and you don't want to become a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately in the future. Big devil."
Di Xi came to Qingya again and summoned a piece of foam to wash away the blood on Qingya's body, but it did not wet his clothes at all.
"The seniors have taught me a lesson, and the juniors have learned from it."
Qingya held his sword and bowed deeply to Di Xi. It was true that he could not suppress the rising fighting spirit in his heart just now, but he could still do it if he wanted to stop, but he didn't. He allowed himself to be violent and continued. Good Di Xi stopped herself.
"Really, you are so dirty and smelly. You are traveling with three girls. You have to pay attention to your appearance at all times. Young people nowadays are becoming more and more casual..."
With nagging thoughts, Di Xi returned to Qingming again.
