I'm catching monsters in Liaozhai

Two of the three young strong men died in succession. The remaining strong man from Tiandao Sect was already terrified. He didn't dare to face Xu Lang alone and turned around to escape.

Stay away from Xu Lang.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

Xu Lang couldn't let him leave like this. Just as he bent his bow and drew his arrow again, ready to send the three young strong men on their way, there was a loud bang in the distance, and a fiery red figure, spitting blood, fell from the sky.

Behind her was Yuan Liang, the elder of Tiandao Sect.

That wrinkled face was filled with a ferocious sneer. He was holding a knife, like a hungry wolf, chasing after his prey, determined to tear it apart.

The Xingxiu Sect had no grudge against him, but this guy was the most brutal.

He is really not a good son.

"Elder Wen, don't blame me for not being kind to women. Let me personally send you off."

Clang!

Just as he was about to slash at Wen Qing, an arrow flew through the air and headed straight for Yuan Liang's head.

Without thinking too much, Yuan Liang quickly drew his knife and dodged to the side.

The whistling arrow passed by him.

In such a short gap, Wen Qing had stabilized her body and had a chance to catch her breath.

At the same time, Xu Lang had already rushed to Wen Qing's side.

Stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

"well enough?"

Seeing Wen Qing’s pale face, Xu Lang frowned.

In just a few moments, Wen Qing was already seriously injured. These old guys from the three major sects were indeed terrifying.

"Didn't I let you go?"

She felt sad instead of happy, her brows tightly furrowed. Xu Lang hadn't left yet?

Faced with the siege of Mu Yu and the other two, she had no time to care about anything else and was completely distracted, not noticing Xu Lang's movements at all.

"Go, why should I leave? As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you!"

Xu Lang smiled at her, giving her a reassuring smile.

Although he didn't want to be Wen Qing's male lover, he also didn't want Wen Qing to die. It would be such a pity if such a beautiful woman died like this.

"Okay, then I believe you."

A smile appeared on Wen Qing's pale face.

It’s too late to say anything now, it’s better for the two of us to face it together.

Then, she looked into the distance.

There, disciples of Xingxiu Sect were fighting with people from the three major sects. The formation covered the place, isolating everything, and they could not escape.

The blood dyed the earth red, and the sounds of fighting were everywhere.

"Xu Lang, you think too highly of yourself. Do you think you can contend against the three of us, the seventh-level strong men?" Mu Yu and the other two laughed loudly, looking extremely arrogant.

In their opinion, although Xu Lang’s combat power was strong, his realm was still too low.

"If you look down on yourself, then you are nothing but a waste, like you..."

Xu Lang stopped there.

In such a solemn and murderous situation, especially when surrounded by enemies on all sides, although it was not appropriate to laugh, Wen Qing still couldn't help it.

"Boy, in the face of absolute strength, there is no benefit in showing off your verbal skills for a moment. On the contrary, it will only accelerate your death." Mu Yu's eyes were dim.

"As a man who stands tall and proud, it doesn't matter if you die. Even if you live long enough, you are just three turtle bastards who will never die."

Xu Lang didn't want to miss any chance to upset the three of them.

In fact, this is only one aspect.

His main goal is to create some time.

Wen Qing consumed too much energy in the previous battle, so he had secretly given Wen Qing a bottle of vitality pills to take, but this would take some time.

"This guy is stalling for time to recover. Let's get rid of him quickly to avoid any more trouble."

Yuan Liang narrowed his cold eyes, as if he saw something.

"You guys deal with Wen Qing, leave this kid to me!"

Wu Qing has taken the lead.

Given a choice, he would naturally prefer to face Xu Lang, who was only at the fifth level, and Wen Qing, a seventh level expert like him, who was no ordinary person.

If the other party really fights hard, it will be very difficult to deal with him, and you might even be dragged down with him.

I have to say that Wu Qing is really cunning and has taken sneaky tactics to the extreme.

Yuan Liang naturally knew what Wu Qing was thinking, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This damn old dog Wu was actually robbed by him.

"Do it!"

Mu Yu had a blank expression on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Wen Qing. There was murderous aura surging around him, and the sound was terrifying, as if countless evil ghosts were howling.

"kill!"

It was no secret that Yuan Liang took action immediately.

boom!

Runes flashed around Xu Lang, and he swung his fist, colliding with Wu Qing.

Wu Qing's weapon is his fist.

The two of them were at loggerheads, and when they faced each other, they engaged in the most primitive close combat, with surging waves of air and endless sounds, which exploded with each collision between the two.

Xu Lang pushed the Overlord's magic skills to its limit.

Open and close.

The originally unstoppable offensive encountered a block at the hands of Wu Qing, a seventh-level strongman from Tianluo Sect. Although Overlord's magic was powerful, Xu Lang's realm was still too low.

There is a huge gap between them.

"Daluo Fist!"

Wu Qing's hair and beard were flying, his clothes were fluttering, and he waved his fists, displaying the Tianluo Sect's unique skill, the Daluo Fist. One after another, huge fist marks whizzed towards him like cannonballs.

The momentum is astonishing.

The power is terrifying.

Xu Lang had no time to dodge and was covered by the overwhelming punches. He roared and tried his best to rush out with blood flowing from his body.

There are cracks in many places on the crystal clear body.

The pair of fists were also bright red.

It is worthy of the attack from a seventh-level strong man.

He is even stronger than Li Jinshan that day.

"So what if I'm in the seventh realm, Wu Laogou? I will kill you today!"

Xu Lang's momentum not only did not decrease, but became even more intense. Golden light surged all over his body, like a huge sun. He stomped his foot in the air and burst out again.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Perhaps frightened by Xu Lang's powerful aura, Wu Qing actually showed signs of retreating.

"You are too arrogant, and you are destined to die young!"

Wu Qing was actually forced back by Xu Lang. He was dismayed and angry, and launched the Daluo Fist attack again.

Poof!

Xu Lang was hit and flew backwards for hundreds of meters.

"It seems that this is really the limit of Overlord Divine Art at this level."

A hint of regret flashed across Xu Lang's eyes.

Even with his Overlord Magical Skills, he was still no match for the strong man of the Seventh Realm.

but,

Boom~~

Next second,

Countless golden talismans appeared out of thin air, dancing in the wind, and then merged into Xu Lang's body, buzzing and vibrating. Xu Lang's body instantly grew larger...

five meters.

ten meters.

Twenty meters.

.....

It didn't stop until it reached three or four meters.

Golden Giant.

boom!

Xu Lang transformed into a golden giant, stood upright, swung his huge fist and attacked Wu Qing.