As the Bing family retreated, there were only members of the Jingyue Palace and the Chilong Sect left in the entire area. Chirpin Yan Luo looked at the withdrawn Bing family and his face turned red. He didn't expect the Bing family to retreat, and he didn't expect that the atmosphere he had created before was destroyed by Yang Shaohua. How could this not make him angry? How could he not roar?

"Boy, I'll come and help you!"

Qiyu had an extra red silk ling in her hand and killed her directly. You should know that although she was young, her strength was not weak at all. She reached the peak of the Martial King and was comparable to the Red Spear Yan Luo. At this time, she joined forces with Yang Shaohua and completely suppressed the Red Spear Yan Luo.

The bigger the Chiss Yan Luo, the more angry he became, and the bigger the heavier he became. However, even if he was frustrated, he had no place to vent. Because of this result, he did not expect that he had not expected that he had been turned over by Yang Shaohua twice. The first time he used Master Qingyun, he controlled Mr. Jin and the Black Snake. This time he directly beat them up and had no temper at all.

Although Yang Shaohua did not summon the martial soul at this time, the blood power in his body also exerted to the seventh and eighth levels. A silver dragon appeared on Yang Shaohua's body with blue light, as if it was a tattoo, giving people an inaccessible and noble feeling, as if he was the master of this world.

After the wooden eyes mutated, his bloodline became very cold, not only with the biting ice power, but also with the daunting power of thunder and lightning.

With such a flood of power, even half a step of the Martial Emperor would be affected, let alone the Chin Gun Yan Luo. At this time, he became more tired and weaker as he grew bigger. Although he had a gossip mirror, he could not resist Yang Shaohua's spiritual secret skills, because his pupil technique was too powerful.

"Yang Shaohua, don't be too angry, don't accept the one-on-one challenge!"

The Red Gun Yan Luo blocked Qiyu's attack with one move and roared at Yang Shaohua.

However, Yang Shaohua gave him a very contemptuous look. You should know that the mental power is extremely strong now. Because of the wooden-eyed golden tree, the spiritual source far exceeds that of the strong people of the same level. However, most of them are immersed in the golden tree and cannot be used.

So as Qi Yu joined the battle circle, he felt much more relaxed. He did not choose to fight head-on, and would attack him from time to time. Of course, this attack was not against the Chishui Yan Luo, but the strong men of the Red Dragon Sect.

Not everyone wants to be as resistant as Yang Shaohua's mental attack, and there is still preparation. The next moment, a local Wu King and a half-step Wu King were killed and captured by the people in the Jingyue Palace.

The battle situation on the field is completely one-sided, without any suspense. The Jedi counterattack in Jingyue Palace completely made both sides unable to raise their heads, and even the Bing family escaped. Although the Red Dragon Sect was resisting tenaciously, it was just a dying struggle.

"Get out!"

The red spear Yan Luo controlled the red dragon needle to attack Yang Shaohua, and waved the spear to kill Qiyu, forming a red dragon-colored half-moon slash, slashing towards Qiyu at a rapid speed.

Looking at the attack, Qiyu was not in a hurry. She waved the silk storm in her hand and immediately formed a powerful hurricane, which directly smashed the Half Moon Slash. Although the Red Gun Yan Luo was very strong, if the opponent was in his heyday, Qiyu could not guarantee that he could be so easy. However, the Red Gun Yan Luo was already scarred now, and it was not difficult to break his attack.

"Has Hellao forgotten what I said before? I'll chop you into a human stick!"

Yang Shaohua's face turned cold and he said coldly. The powerful moves were used one after another. The Martial King Pill in his body had been completely condensed, and the purity of his soul power was even higher than that of ordinary Martial King's mid-stage strongmen, not to mention that he still had blood power, the power of thunder and lightning in "Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art".

Overall, Yang Shaohua's current combat power is completely incomparable to ordinary Martial Kings. Even the peak powerhouse of Martial Kings may be killed by Yang Shaohua without any preparation.

"Go to me!"

The red spear Yan Luo narrowed his eyes and finally made a fierce look. He waved the Red Dragon Needle and shot it away. As a hidden weapon, the Red Dragon Needle naturally had its own proud place. The Red Dragon Needle in the explosion instantly changed color and turned into a poisonous needle, and the speed also reached another level. Even the peak powerhouse of the Martial King may not be able to react. Even if the half-step Martial King is strong, if he cannot dodge, he can even be assassinated directly.

However, the real function of the Red Dragon Needle is not here. If you look closely, you can release it. The Red Dragon Needle is actually disintegrating, one stroke and two, and then a red light that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, heading towards Yang Shaohua like a heavy rain.

Qiyu looked at the Red Dragon Needle that was shooting, his eyes opened wide open silently, took a breath of cold air, waved the silk Ling in his hand, and avoided some of the Red Dragon Poisonous Needles, but some poisonous needles were still inserted into his ear, almost hitting his face.

"call!"

After Yang Shaohua discovered it, he dragged the long silver light, with an extremely powerful thunder and lightning breath, and came to Qiyu and pulled him behind him.

Ding Ding Dangdang—

Although the Red Dragon Needle has been decomposed, the materials made are even immortal-level materials that collide with the Red Dragon Shield, making crackling sounds.

"The Red Dragon Needle actually has such a function?"

Yang Shaohua also took a breath of cold air, but fortunately he reacted quickly and came to Qiyu immediately. Otherwise, Qiyu would have told her here. In that case, Fairy Qinglian might have swallowed him alive.

"Thank you! But did I save it with you?"

Qiyu breathed a deep breath in his heart. It was a critical moment and said to Yang Shaohua.

"No need to thank me. If I weren't afraid of your master, I wouldn't have taken action!"

Listening to Qiyu's tone, a trace of cold sweat appeared on Yang Shaohua's forehead. He grabbed her and threw her out, but Qiyu grabbed Yang Shaohua's arm tightly and just didn't go out.

This side avoided the attack without any danger. However, Yan Luo, the red spear opposite, took advantage of this opportunity and flew away to the distance. However, he was still extremely unwilling to accept it. Unexpectedly, such an attack was still dodged by Yang Shaohua.

"Heaven Yan Luo, do you still want to run away? Do you think you can run through our pursuit?"

Yang Shaohua looked at the escaped Chiss Yan Luo and laughed loudly. The laughter was like thunder, which could be heard within a radius of dozens of miles. Then he stepped on the Red Dragon Shield and turned into a long dragon, chasing the place where Chiss Yan Luo ran away. You should know that the Red Dragon Shield, as a flight auxiliary magic weapon, consumed extremely small soul power, far lower than using soul power to fly. Moreover, there are now the help of Qiyu, and the speed is even more amazing.

In this way, the Red Spike Yan Luo escaped in front, and Yang Shaohua and the others chased him behind. Because of the speed of the Red Dragon Shield, the Red Spike Yan Luo was beaten all the way. There were more and more scars on his body, and more and more soul power was lost. He was filled with a burning smell, as if he had just come out of the fire.

If he had fought head-on, Yan Luo was not afraid of the Red Gun, but Yang Shaohua's mental attack really made him unable to defend himself. If he hadn't been prepared for a long time, he might have been captured by Yang Shaohua long ago.

"What a pity, the distance is a bit too far. Although the Ice Bow is powerful, it is just a spiritual weapon. For the Red Spike Yan Luo at the peak of the Martial King, it is still not enough to see it. It is not as good as him to launch the Silver Dragon Chain!"

Yang Shaohua looked at Yan Luo in front of him and shook his head slightly.

"I said you're stupid. That stinky guy can't hold on for long at first sight. Sooner or later, he's exhausted and exhausted."

Qiyu glanced at Yang Shaohua with great contempt.

Yang Shaohua directly ignored Qiyu's contempt. As Qiyu said, Chishui Yan Luo couldn't hold on for long. At that moment, Chishui Yan Luo's body staggered, Yang Shaohua's mouth raised slightly, and directly activated the secret technique of spiritual energy and shot at Chishui Yan Luo.

At this time, the Chirpin Yan Luo was so tired that he could not be exhausted. Although there was the obstruction of the Gossip mirror, he could not save him, causing him to fall into a brief period of loss of mind.

However, at this moment, a pain suddenly came from his arm, and then blood spurted up, spreading the sky like heavy rain. It was his spiritual consciousness that returned to his body again, causing him to scream.

However, because his arm was cut off, the red dragon needle surrounding his body suddenly became a masterless object and fell from the air. Then a silver shadow shot out, gathering the five red dragon needles up.

Seeing the moment the five red dragon needles disappeared, the face of the Red Gun Yan Luo changed. He roared angrily, directly burning the martial soul pill in his body, transforming into martial souls, and then appeared behind him with a phantom spear, and a powerful aura spread in the air.

Besides, after seeing that the Yan Luo's spiritual sense was affected by Mu Mou, Yang Shaohua immediately rushed to him, raised a breaking hatchet, and cut off his arm. Then the little silver dog jumped out and put away the five red dragon needles that fell.

The red spear Yan Luo directly shook Yang Shaohua away and killed Xiao Yindog. However, his arms were destroyed at this time. Even if the Martial King Pill was burned, the momentum of summoning the martial soul had increased a lot, but his combat power had decreased a lot.

Wow—

The little silver dog stuck out his tongue at the Chi Gun Yan Luo and disappeared into the air with laughter.

Yang Shaohua succeeded in a blow and hurriedly returned to the Red Dragon Shield. If the Red Spear Yan Luo couldn't think of it and exploded himself at this time, then he could not bear the self-destruction of a powerful Martial King.

But he was disappointed. He Gun Yan Luo howled angrily, and without saying a word, he turned around and fled to the distance. Although his strength decreased, his speed of burning the Martial King Pill and the Martial Spirit was increased, more than twice as fast as before.

Yang Shaohua looked at the escaped gun-carrying Yan Luo in shock, and his face changed and controlled the Red Dragon Shield and chased him.

"I said, I want to peel you into a stick, don't worry, I said it and did it!"

However, although he said so, he could not catch up with the Chiss Yan Luo for a while. At this time, he summoned the martial soul and burned the Martial King Pill. Even the ordinary half-step Martial Emperor was not his opponent, let alone Yang Shaohua!
Chapter completed!