mortal mortal cultivator

The majestic spiritual pressure shook the air, and the hundred-foot-long giant beast stretched across the sky like a green dragon, setting off a large pale golden thunder.

"Level eight flood dragon!" Under the detection of divine sense, the giant beast's cultivation base can be seen at a glance.

The complexions of the Broken Soul Daoist and the black-robed monk changed at the same time, showing a bit of surprise in their solemnity.

On the one hand, with this flood dragon here, the early Yuanying cultivator on the opposite side instantly became a difficult enemy. Even if they could take down each other, the two of them would have to pay some price.

On the other hand, the eighth-level flood dragon is full of treasures!Refining an eighth-level demon pill into a elixir is entirely possible to push their cultivation to a higher level. The dragon's spirit is also the best tool spirit for refining into magic weapons, and various other precious materials are even more wonderful.

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other at the same time, and they could see the burning greed and a hint of vigilance in each other's eyes.

Lu Yunze laughed, raised his head, and said calmly: "The two of us make people look down upon us."

Hearing this, Qingli grinned at the corner of her mouth, revealing her fangs.Pale golden thunder erupted from the dragon's horn, and spread along the metal spines on the spine, like a layer of lightning armor.

"Huh!" Master Broken Soul snorted disdainfully, turned one hand over, and nine black skulls flew out from his cuffs, soaring in the air in the wind, turning into nine giants more than ten feet long.

Immediately afterwards, nine illusory ghosts flew out of his body and merged into the skeleton.

In an instant, a large amount of ghost energy gushed out from the seven orifices of the nine skulls, enveloping the nine behemoths.

Qingli let out a roar, opened his mouth and spit out a huge cyan beam of light.

The beam of light exploded in the air, turning into thousands of sapphire flying swords, engulfed in a large piece of pale golden thunder, and rushing towards Daoist Broken Soul.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with countless sapphire flying swords, and the pale golden thunder looked like giant pythons, jumping back and forth between the countless flying swords, forming a golden grid that covered the sky and the sun.

"Bastard! How dare you!" The black-robed monk snorted coldly, and there was a loud howl of ghosts and wolves on his body. A black banner flew out of his body, fluttering in the wind, and summoned a large cloud of thick black air to meet this majestic blow. .

'Zi la' sound!
As soon as the billowing black air touched the pale golden thunder mixed between the flying swords, it was easily torn into pieces. Countless flying swords drove straight in without the slightest hindrance, heading straight for the two of them.

The black-robed monk's expression changed, and he quickly released a large green bronze shield from his storage bag, blocking him like a city wall.

The sapphire flying sword collided with the bronze shield blatantly, like a strong wind and huge waves hitting the rocks by the sea. The powerful impact instantly sent the two of them flying more than ten feet away, but the shield could not be smashed for a long time.

At the same time, a series of screams suddenly came out of the dark green ghostly aura!
Eighteen gigantic and ferocious claws tore open the ghost aura, revealing nine ferocious ghosts with a height of ten feet, blue faces, fangs, and blue scales.

"Go!" Master Broken Soul gritted his teeth suddenly, and a slender line of blood flew into the bodies of the nine ghosts.

There was a red light in the eyes of the nine ghosts, and they disappeared instantly.

There was a sneer at the corner of Master Broken Soul's mouth, and in the next second, around Lu Yunze who was protected by Qingli, those nine evil spirits suddenly appeared, and eighteen terrifying claws grabbed Lu Yunze at the same time. It was about to tear him to pieces in the next second.

However, the claws tore through the air, but no trace of flesh and blood flew out.

Lu Yunze's figure was actually just a false phantom, and he didn't know where his real body had gone for a long time.

The nine ghosts were stunned for a moment, and at this moment, Qingli's huge body tightened suddenly, wearing a light golden thunder armor, and squeezed the nine ghosts together fiercely.

Qingli's body exerted strength, and she raised her head to the sky and let out a high-pitched dragon chant.The pale golden thunder suddenly exploded, making the sound of thunder tearing apart the heavens and the earth.

The nine ghosts didn't even have the strength to resist, so they were turned into nothingness by the evil god thunder.

Broken Soul's face suddenly turned pale, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

All of a sudden, the two of them felt a great spiritual sensation in their hearts, and subconsciously they were about to fly away.

But then, a series of thin black lines suddenly flew out from the void, heading straight for the two of them.

Both of them were experienced fighters, and they didn't show any signs of panic when they saw this bizarre scene. The black-robed monk held on to the bronze shield.Broken Soul Immediately released a four-cornered token from the storage bag, on which a lifelike scarlet firebird was engraved.

Following Master Shattering Soul's spell, the firebird on the token suddenly groaned softly, and flew out of the token directly, spitting out fire to meet thousands of thin black lines.

The thin black thread poured down like a torrential rain, igniting clusters of black magic fire in the air, and collided with the firebird, making a crackling sound.For a moment, no one could do anything to anyone.

Seeing this, Broken Soul immediately widened his eyes in surprise, and a hint of retreat could not help but flash in his heart.

I don't know how long this ancient treasure has been with him, and how many difficult enemies have been reduced to ashes, but now it can't beat the opponent's magic weapon.

Not to mention the gap between the ancient treasure and the magic weapon, but in terms of cultivation alone, he was a whole level higher than the opponent, and his mana output was at least three times that of the opponent.

Now that he can't win the other party in a short time, and that person hasn't even shown up yet, there must be other means.In addition, the eighth-level flood dragon with extraordinary supernatural powers can drive away thunder and lightning, and obviously has the ability to restrain their magic skills, like some kind of legendary thunder.

In this way, he and the black-robed monk may not be able to win favor from each other.

Just as Master Broken Soul was hesitating, Qing Li had completely lost his patience, and rolled, turning into a humanoid dragon with two horns on top of its head and wearing blue dragon armor.

As soon as she showed her human body, Qingli opened her mouth wide and took a deep breath. The extremely violent pale golden thunder gathered in her mouth and turned into a golden ball of light the size of a fist.

"Not good!" Sensing the terrifying power of thunder in the ball of light, the expression of Broken Soul and the black-robed cultivator immediately changed. They didn't care about guarding against Lu Yunze, who was nowhere to be found, and immediately shot at the same time, sacrificing the bronze shield and Broken Soul. The black command flag of Master Hun turned into two barriers in front of him.

Qing Li grinned, and the golden light burst out of her mouth instantly, and the extremely violent golden thunder light instantly filled the entire sky, dyeing the world into a pale gold color.

The two of them suddenly thumped in their hearts. It wasn't that this move was too strong, but that its power was too weak!Far below their expectations!
In this way, then...

Before the two turned around, a pair of big hands wrapped in black mechanical gloves stretched out to the back of their necks.