"Don't be wordy, fight if you want!" Qingyang said impatiently.
Qingyang's words completely annoyed the short man. A little friar who built a foundation took the initiative to provoke his three-tier friar. He really didn't know how to live or die. He snorted coldly and said, "hum, since you're in a hurry to reincarnate, I'll help you."
As soon as the voice fell, the friar who built the foundation was moved. A seven or eight foot long purple gold dragon knife appeared in the air, turned into a dragon light and split towards the green sun.
Qingyang had already made preparations. He offered three spiritual Swords: Qingmu sword, cold pool sword and Qianfeng sword. He displayed his unique skill, three yuan sword array. A huge sword array, with countless sword shadows, greeted the purple gold Panlong sword.
The current situation is extremely unfavorable to Qingyang. It is difficult for the spirit monkey close to the iron arm to defeat the tall three-tier friar, and the alcoholic queen bee is also difficult to hold the five-tier friar for a long time. Once the five-tier friar gets out of trouble, the situation in Qingyang will collapse rapidly and there is no hope of winning. Therefore, Qingyang must make a quick decision and kill others before that.
Seeing the power of Qingyang sword array, the short monk who built the third floor of the foundation was also surprised. He didn't expect that a monk who built the first floor of the foundation in Qingyang could use such a powerful sword array. As soon as the sword array was used, it could cause great pressure on himself.
Although the short monk was surprised, he still disdained Qingyang in his heart, because the other party's cultivation was much lower than him. He felt that Qingyang's sword array was equal to him. No one could do anything. As for surpassing himself, it was impossible.
The short friar soon paid the price for his carelessness. The purple gold Panlong sword cleaved on the ternary sword array, which didn't stir up any waves at all. It flew back faster than before, and the ternary sword array was castrated without killing the short friar.
Seeing that the power of the opposite sword array has not been reduced much, it will soon fall on his head. The short monk is terrified, but it is too late to use other means at this time. He can only run the whole body Zhenyuan to stimulate his defense shield.
When encountering the ternary sword array, the defense shield of friar Zhuji was like paper paste and burst in an instant. However, the short friar also had a inferior defense spirit weapon, but it was in a hurry, and the power of the defense spirit weapon had not been stimulated to the greatest extent.
With a bang, the three-dimensional sword array broke the defense spirit and cut it on the short monk who built the foundation. Two consecutive layers of defense also consumed most of the energy of the three-dimensional sword array. The short monk went back five or six steps and fell to the ground.
At this time, I was looking at him. There were large and small wounds everywhere. I couldn't find a piece of intact skin and meat all over my body. A large piece of flesh and blood was sprayed, which almost dyed the surrounding area red. Although the short monk was still alive, he couldn't move. He lost half of his life and had to be slaughtered.
Qingyang naturally wouldn't miss such a good opportunity. He sacrificed a flying sword and cut it at the short Friar's head. In the face of the attack, the short friar couldn't resist, so he had to ask the tall friar nearby for help.
But the tall monk was dragged by the iron arm monkey. Let alone he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the iron arm monkey. Even if he could free his hand, it should be too late. With a puff, the spirit sword cut the short monk's neck and his head fell to one side. Then the green sun cast a fire and burned the short monk's body and the yuan God.
After solving the short friar, Qingyang quickly turned the spirit sword and cooperated with the iron arm spirit monkey next to him. One person and one monkey united to deal with the tall three-tier friar.
The reason why Qingyang killed the short monk cleanly just now is that Qingyang's three yuan sword array is powerful, and the other party is too careless and underestimates Qingyang's strength. Otherwise, although Qingyang can win in the end, he won't win so quickly.
Although the tall friar didn't have time to save his companions, he knew the real strength of Qingyang. He knew that the boy's cultivation was not high, but his sword array was powerful. Even the friars who built the base three layers could kill him. With the example of the short friar, the tall friar will not give Qingyang an opportunity. Every time he plays against Qingyang, he adds a lot of insurance.
The tall friars were extremely cunning. In a twinkling of an eye, two quarters of an hour passed, and Qingyang didn't hurt each other. Among them, the tall friars had higher strength than the short friars, but the more reason was that the other party was more cautious and didn't give Qingyang the opportunity to cheat.
In desperation, Qingyang can only fight hard. He and the iron armed monkey unite to force the other party, and then use the ternary sword array to make a strong attack. In this case, the tall friar can only fight hard. Although he is more prepared than the short friar, it is inevitable to be injured in the face of the great power of the ternary sword array. Not long after, The defense means of the tall friar have been exhausted. His body has suffered heavy injuries continuously, and his movements are much slower.
No one can take advantage of this hard work. The tall friars suffered heavy losses, and the real yuan in Qingyang's body was almost consumed. His mind was overloaded, and his blood was rolling like boiling water. There was a danger of riot at any time.
Not only Qingyang, but also the iron arm monkey is not much better. Its physical strength is almost exhausted. It has suffered countless injuries. Blood flows down its hair and has formed blood scabs. Especially on his back, because he couldn't dodge at one time, he was directly hit by the spirit of the tall friar, cutting a hole half a foot deep, and even the bones leaked out. If it weren't for the fact that this is not the key, maybe it would kill the iron arm monkey at once.
To this extent, fighting depends on strength and perseverance. No tricks will work. It depends on who can persist longer. However, in general, Qingyang and the iron arm monkey still have a slight advantage. With two to one, they can kill each other even if they consume.
The tall monk who built the third floor of the foundation didn't expect that he would be forced to this extent by a monk who built the first floor of the foundation. Seeing that he might lose his life if he dragged on, he immediately had a plan to run for his life. But when you think about the means of lingxu childe, the name of blood devil sect, and the Lingxue immortal in Yuanying period, the idea was immediately eliminated.
The tall man is worthy of being a monk who can step into the middle stage of foundation construction in one step. His potential can not be underestimated. Even in this case, he persisted for a full quarter of an hour. The drunken queen bee worked harder and harder, and the fantasy was on the verge of breaking at any time.