Chapter 142: The Battle of the Two Elders

This change in Gu Qingyang is only the most basic, and some people who practice magic skills or demon cultivation methods are even more surprising.

There are horns on the top of the head, the skin of the whole body is covered with scales, or wings on the back, etc. It is not surprising that these practitioners have seen more changes when casting spells. Therefore, when he saw Gu Qingyang make such a change, the child old man opposite him did not show any surprise and looked familiar.

Gu Qingyang sacrificed a silver ancient sword, and Tong Lao was never willing to lag behind. His mind moved and immediately opened his mouth and spewed out two inches in size, each with three toes, covered with claw-shaped treasures covered with dark scales.

The claw-shaped spiritual treasure released by Tong Lao rose in the wind, dripping in front of him, and instantly turned into two dark giant claw spiritual treasures measuring about a foot.

As the pair of black-clawed spiritual treasures were enlarged, Shen Linfeng in the distance saw the appearance of this spiritual treasure completely.

The dark claws are lifelike, and Zhou's body is even more cold and shining. It seems to be refined from the claws of some kind of dragon monster. In particular, the top of the claw is extremely sharp, as if the hard thing is vulnerable in front of the claw, which makes people feel cold at first glance.

"ji!" Seeing this, Gu Qingyang no longer hesitated. He kept pinching the formula in his hand and pointed at the silver ancient sword around him.

The silver ancient sword trembled all over, and the next moment the sword became silver, and then flashed away from the place and shot away to the place where Tong Lao stood. The speed of the silver sword is so fast that it can't be distinguished by the naked eye.

Tong Lao snorted coldly, and his body floated up from the same place.

At the same time, he pinched the formula in his hand and pointed to the sharp claw on the left in front of him, and the claw suddenly moved and shot at somewhere in front of Tong Lao.

With a sound, less than a breath after the sharp claws flew out, it seemed to hit something in the direction of its forward, bursting with a loud sound.

While the loud noise appeared, a silver ancient sword fell out of the void.

It turned out that the sharp claws released by Tong Lao actually hit the silver ancient sword driven by Gu Qingyang.

The way the silver ancient sword disappeared was extremely strange. Shen Linfeng in the distance could not detect the location of the silver ancient sword with his mind, and he did not know how Tong Lao sensed the attack direction of the silver ancient sword and stopped it first.

It's impolite to come and go. When the old man blocked the silver sword, he immediately pointed in his hand.

Then, another claw Lingbao in front of Tong Lao flew away in the direction of Gu Qingyang.

For some reason, the attack speed of the claw Lingbao driven by Tong Lao is not fast, and it seems that it has no strength, and it can be easily seen with the naked eye. If it was just such an attack, I'm afraid that Gu Qingyang would have been stopped by his casting before he was close.

Seeing this, Gu Qingyang laughed loudly, as if he was laughing at Tong Lao's stupid attack.

His heart moved and drove out the silver ancient sword that connected with his heart.

The silver ancient sword suddenly soared when it was about to approach the claws, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a length-sized silver ancient sword.

The silver rune flow on the silver sword after zoomed in looks extremely complicated. After it became bigger, the silver ancient sword was about ten times more than before. Gu Qingyang waved his hand gently, as if he was holding the silver ancient sword in his own hands, making it cut down against the sharp claws.

The length-sized silver ancient sword cut down with a terrible momentum, and the sharp sword light seemed to split the claws from it in an instant.

Seeing this, a sneer flashed on Tong Lao's face, and he began to pinch the formula in his hand.

Suddenly, when the silver ancient sword was about to be cut on the claw spirit treasure, the claw black light flashed and disappeared from the place without a trace.

Gu Qingyang was shocked when he saw this, but at this time, it was too late to collect the sword. He had to see the silver sword cut to the ground with a silver sword more than ten feet long.

There was a loud sound, and the huge spiritual power and sword light attached to the silver ancient sword fell to the ground, making the ground tremble violently.

Then, the ground cracked a huge crack about 20 feet long and 4 to 5 feet deep. Both sides of the crack are unusually smooth, like a huge mirror, which can faintly shoot out everything around.

"The random blow of the monk in the spirit realm is so strong." Looking at the huge cracks on the ground, Shen Linfeng was stunned and muttered.

Although Shen Linfeng saw the competition between the monks in the spirit realm at the spiritual meeting in the Tianqi Mountains, it was only in the light mask after the array and prohibition.

In the light mask, even if the monks try their best, they can only leave a few feet deep marks on the ring, and these traces will soon disappear with the repair of the array.

But the scene in front of him was completely different. The cracks more than 20 feet long and four or five feet deep really appeared in front of Shen Linfeng, and the shock he gave him could not be expressed in words.

Shen Linfeng was shocked by this, but Gu Qingyang was obviously not happy because he cut out such a crack on the ground with his sword, but felt extremely humiliated.

Just as he was about to attract back the silver sword, a strange spiritual wave suddenly came from the space behind him.

Gu Qingyang was shocked. Even though he did not leave here, he quickly arranged two defensive light masks behind his back with his full mana.

Just as Gu Qingyang did these movements, the hidden spiritual fluctuation behind it had become extremely clear. A dark claw about the size of a foot suddenly appeared in the back of Gu Qingyang and attacked Gu Qingyang's back at a very fast speed.

Gu Qingyang's face was serious, and he once again added several layers of defensive light behind him. The next moment, the child-driven claw spirit treasure hit Gu Qingyang's back with a bombard.

When he was hit on his back with sharp claws, Gu Qingyang only felt an unparalleled force coming, and his face immediately turned flush.

The attack of this claw Lingbao is extremely sharp. Several defensive light masks arranged behind Gu Qingyang only resisted two breaths under the attack of the claws, and finally broke apart with a sad cry at the same time, which did not block at all.

With a roar, the dark claws of a foot size hit Gu Qingyang's back, and Gu Qingyang's robe immediately bulged.

Then, the robe he was wearing suddenly flowed with countless cyan runes, and these cyan runes gradually condensed on the back of Gu Qingyang to form a cyan sword pattern.

At this moment formed by the cyan sword condensed by countless cyan runes, these runes unexpectedly flew out and hit the claws.

With a click, although these cyan runes are not real, they immediately hit the claws and fly out.

The cyan rune sank into Gu Qingyang's robe again, and after getting this moment of breathing, Gu Qingyang immediately cast a spell and left the place until he was three feet away that he appeared again.

Gu Qingyang turned around and his face became extremely ugly. There was still a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be shocked by the previous sneak attack of his claws.

"I didn't expect that the robe passed down from the ancient Taoist friend was also a low-grade spiritual treasure. What a pity." Seeing this, Tong Lao shook his head with regret and said to Gu Qingyang.

"Well, this blue-patterned gown was just accidentally obtained at the auction, and it is not as useful as the oolong claws refined by Tong Taoist friends. If Gu's expectation is not bad, Tong Daoyou also has some kind of spatial attribute on his oolong claws. When Gu Qingyang heard the words, his face became more and more ugly, and obviously he also heard the sarcasm in Tong Lao's tone.

Originally, his cultivation was a little higher than that of Tong Lao, but he didn't expect that he would almost suffer a big loss under Tong Lao's oolong claws. If it hadn't been for the low-grade Lingbao blue pattern gown he wore, I'm afraid that the previous blow alone would have been enough to hurt Gu Qingyang. At this moment, he was just a little shocked inside, which is really lucky.

"Ancient Taoist friends have good eyesight. Tong's pair of oolong claws is indeed accompanied by a weak space magic power, otherwise how can he easily hide the ears and eyes of ancient Taoist friends and attack them?" Mr. Tong said with a smile.

When talking about the four words of successful sneak attack, Tong Lao particularly aggravated his voice, obviously trying to deliberately stimulate Gu Qingyang.

Sure enough, Gu Qingyang's face became much more ugly than before after hearing Tong Lao's words. Looking at the old flower monster and the middle-aged man in the brocade robe not far away, their faces felt even more lightless.

"Tong Taoist friend, let's continue. Gu really wants to see what skills Tong Taoist friend has next." Gu Qingyang said coldly, how precious red marrow gold is. Naturally, Gu Qingyang can't give up fighting for it because of a defeat.

What's more, in his opinion, he just lost without investigation. If he had guarded against Tong Lao's oolong claws in advance and laid several layers of defensive light around his body, it would have been impossible for Tong Lao to attack him with his oolong claws before.

Gu Qingyang finished speaking, and his mind moved. The two silver ancient swords of his own life were shot back again, returned to him and rotated around his body, preparing for another sneak attack around his body at any time.

Tong Lao did not take the opportunity to take action again. He knew that Gu Qingyang protected himself so much that it was extremely difficult to attack Gu Qingyang again as before. Looking at Gu Qingyang's current appearance, it was obvious that he would have other movements, so Tong Lao narrowed his eyes and stood quietly waiting, watching the change.

After doing this, Gu Qingyang patted the dark spirit beast bag around his waist again, and then an unusually dazzling blue light shined out.

"Roar..." In the dazzling blue light, a low beast roar suddenly sounded, shaking the ground slightly.

Although he was careful, Tong Lao's face became difficult to look when the low roar came out in this life.

It's really unbelievable that this strange beast wrapped in blue light made the mind of Tong Lao, a monk in the early days of the Danling Realm, become unstable with only one roar.

Shen Linfeng and others are still dozens of feet away from where they fought, but they are still affected by the roar of the beast.

At the moment he heard the roar of the beast, Shen Linfeng only felt a buzz in his mind and became blank for a moment. Fortunately, a cold breath suddenly came from the remnants in his body, which made Shen Linfeng's brain, which had become blank, wake up instantly.

Shen Linfeng suddenly remembered Liu Meier standing beside her. I don't know what would happen to her when she heard the strange beast roar.

But when Shen Linfeng turned his eyes away, he saw Liu Meier looking curiously at the blue light released by Gu Qingyang in the distance. Liu Meier's face was no different from before, as if the strange beast roar had no impact on her.

"Mei'er, are you all right?" Shen Linfeng asked Liu Meier doubtfully.

"What did you say, prince? I'm fine." When Liu Meier heard the words, she replied to Shen Linfeng with a confused face, but the woman then noticed Shen Linfeng's pale face and immediately asked nervously, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"No...nothing." Shen Linfeng shook his head and said, but his heart became more confused. With the intensity of the divine thoughts in the early stage of their spiritual whirlpool, they will say in the roar of this sudden beast. How can Liu Meier be all right?