The family cultivates immortality and starts with a jade book.

Once the black spear was launched, it exploded with powerful power.

At the tip of the gun, a huge whirlpool of black water emerged. In the center of the whirlpool, a fist-sized water ball slowly rotated, and an astonishing wave came from it.

Faced with the attack from the white-robed old man, Yang Tianxue's face turned slightly solemn, but he did not panic.

She waved her sleeves calmly, and a red-gold round shield flew out. The shield was engraved with strange animal-shaped patterns. In the center of the shield, there was a mighty tiger head carved.

The Tiger Shield is a first-level high-grade defensive magic weapon, and it is also the last of Yang Tianxue's three top-grade magic weapons.

"Ow..."

The mighty tiger shield stood in the sky. As Yang Tianxue's spiritual power was poured into it, the tiger head on it suddenly opened its bloody mouth, its fangs exposed, and an astonishing suction force came from it.

The black spear shot across the sky, and the water ball in the center of the vortex flew out first, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and collided with the mighty tiger shield first.

boom!

The explosive energy generated by the collision of spiritual powers formed layers of substantial fluctuations, and large trees were cut in half.

Ding!

One wave after another, the black spear brought a sharp edge and hit the tiger's head and eyebrows hard.

The clear sound of gold and iron clashing can almost tear the eardrums of ordinary people. One can imagine how powerful the blow of this black spear is.

However, despite the fierce attack, it was still not enough to break through the defense of the Weihu Shield. The red gold shield showed no weakness in the face of the continuous thrusts of the black spear, and perfectly resisted all attacks.

Seeing this, the expression of the old man in white robe changed. He did not expect that the female doll in front of him had such a superb fighting ability.

Simultaneously manipulating three first-level high-grade magic weapons without any difficulty. No descendant in the Deng family can do this alone.

Moreover, the other two people are also quite extraordinary. The young man who is dancing with a coiled dragon golden stick has a sophisticated stick technique, and his grasp of timing is also extremely extraordinary. He actually surpassed one level and forcefully pressed down on the eighth level of Qi training. The young woman in blue was beaten.

Not to mention another young man, who actually used his fifth-level Qi training body to surpass the third level and kill the enemy. Even if he used two first-level high-quality attack talismans in the process, he could be called a young genius.

Thinking of this, the old man in white robe became even more puzzled. With such a great talent, why would he be so reluctant to treat himself and others just because of these few Wutu yellow apricot fruits?

Is it possible that there is something precious about this Wutu yellow apricot fruit that he doesn't know about?

I was puzzled, but there was no hesitation in the movements of the white-robed old man's hands. After all, he was an old man who had lived for seventy or eighty years. His spiritual power was running smoothly, and the water attribute spells were connected very smoothly. For a moment, Yang Tianxue There is nothing you can do against this old guy.

Feeling depressed, Yang Tianxue did not hesitate. After all, he had the initiative. After the fifteenth brother captured the young woman in blue, the Deng family monks would naturally have nowhere to escape.

Here, Yang Tianyou fought alone against a Deng family monk who was at the seventh level of Qi training, and the fight was very difficult.

His cultivation level was still too low. Without the decisive means like the Golden Sword Talisman, ordinary attacks would not be able to do anything to the guy in front of him.

The seventh level of Qi training is a threshold. After passing this level, it can be said that there is no obstacle between the ninth level of Qi training.

Moreover, the purity of spiritual power at the seventh level of Qi training is much higher than that at the fifth level. The most intuitive manifestation is that Yang Tianyou’s twin swords cannot even cut through the opponent’s body-protecting spiritual power, let alone injure him. To the other side.

However, Yang Tianyou was depressed here, but he didn't know that the Deng family monk opposite was even more uncomfortable.

The kid in front of me didn't know what kind of skills he practiced. He was very strong. He knocked him to the ground several times. Just when he was about to pursue the victory, this guy patted his butt and got up, as if nothing happened.

What's even more outrageous is that this kid's talismans seem to be inexhaustible, one after another. Although they are considered to be first-level and lower-grade talismans, they can't handle the large quantity.

In this way, both of them felt that the other was extremely disgusting, but there was nothing they could do about the other. They could only place their hopes on the other two battlefields, hoping that their side would deal with the enemy as soon as possible so that they could kill this hateful guy in front of them.

Time passed, and the fierce confrontation continued for a while. Finally, King Yang found an opportunity.

"Hit the sky with a stick!"

A thunderous sound rumbled through the sky, and the thick coiled dragon golden rod fell in the air, just like the collapse of the Optimus Pillar, and the compressed air exploded.

"Do not……"

The young woman in blue looked pale. She didn't expect that her small mistake just now would be caught so accurately by the other party.

At this time, the moment the Coiling Dragon Golden Stick fell, it had blocked several feet of space around him, making it impossible to dodge this blow.

The strong will to survive made the young woman in blue scream, and blood spattered from her body. This was the result of overloading her muscles.

The long blue silk ribbon was like an anaconda, twisting and tangled, and soon formed a rather thick spiritual energy shield.

However, in the desperate gaze of the young woman in blue, the Coiling Dragon Golden Stick broke through this defense with an irresistible and domineering attitude, and finally hit her forehead hard.

boom!

Blood splashed, telling the story of the death of another immortal cultivator.

A roll of khaki spiritual energy, a long blue silk ribbon and the storage bag of the young woman in blue had already flown into the hands of King Yang Tian.

Like Yang Tianyou, Yang Tianwang didn't even look at his trophies. He put the Coiling Dragon Golden Stick on his shoulder and ran toward the battlefield not far away with long strides.

"not good……"

The old man in white robe who was always paying attention to this side couldn't help but exclaimed. The three of them were already at a disadvantage when facing this man, a woman and a wolf. Now there is King Yang who is enough to kill the eighth-level Qi-training monk. This battle cannot be fought. Keep fighting.

Thinking of this, the old man in white robes looked fierce and reached for the storage bag with his right hand.

"Hmph, I've been guarding against you for a long time! Silver Moon!"

Yang Tianxue sneered coldly and called his spiritual beast, Purple Moon Wolf Silver Moon.

"Ouch..."

I saw the white wolf looking up to the sky and howling, with the mark of the purple moon appearing between his eyebrows, and then shining brightly.

hum!

Purple Moon Divine Light!

The purple moonlight was extremely magnificent, like a jade belt cutting through the sky, shining on the old man in white robe who was about to make a move.

Under the divine light, the white-robed old man's face and movements suddenly froze, like mosquitoes and flies encased in amber, frozen in mid-air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Tianxue Chili's swords were as strong as a swimming dragon. Between the intertwined spiritual powers, the two magic weapons seemed to form a pair of scissors, and they lightly cut the white-robed old man's neck.

brush!

The red light flashed, and Chi Li's swords flew back to Yang Tianxue. At the same time, the Purple Moon Wolf Yin Yue also withdrew the Purple Moon Divine Light.

"As expected of the Yang family's clan-protecting spiritual beast!"

The old man in white robe murmured, a line of blood appeared on his neck, and then his head fell to the ground.