Mortals ask the immortals

This hand was Duan Qing's left hand. The moment when the Vermillion Bird Armor was shattered allowed him to stop the silver dagger and escape death.

He grabbed the dagger and wanted to put it into the storage bracelet.

Hum! There is a magic weapon. I will let you lose more than you gain!

But things are obviously not so easy. He found that no matter how he tried, there was always a mysterious force on the silver dagger that resisted, so he couldn't put it in anyway.

"Haha! Boy, you want to steal my magic weapon like this, you can think of it!" Shangchong Taoist laughed at Duan Qing. This kid is quite interesting. He is stupid, but he actually attacked and killed the old boy. He is cunning, but he actually did such a ridiculous thing.

You must know that magic weapons are not like magic tools. Magic tools can be used by anyone who holds them in their hands, but it is different at the level of magic weapons. Each magic weapon must recognize its master before it can exert its full power and be used like an arm. A magic weapon with an owner cannot be used by others or put into someone else's storage device.

Duan Qing saw that it didn't work and was too lazy to try again. He threw the silver dagger at the old man, threw away the broken sword in his hand, took out the spiritual liquid, took a sip of it and put it back into the bag. As the spiritual liquid gradually swallowed into his stomach, the pure spiritual energy contained in it poured into his sea of ​​qi very roughly, allowing his spiritual power, which had been more than half consumed, to recover rapidly.

Then he took out his biggest killer at present, the spiritual treasure golden bowl, and rushed towards the old man at the same time!

Once the golden light shield of the golden bowl was activated, it devoured Duan Qing's spiritual power like a bottomless pit. He was very uneasy at the moment. This golden bowl was his last resort. With his current spiritual power, he could only maintain the golden light shield for about seven breaths.

In fact, if he kept drinking spiritual liquid to replenish his spiritual power quickly, the golden light shield could last longer, perhaps allowing him to escape. But he didn't do so. After the old man took out the magic dagger, he knew that even if he had the Zhuqu technique, he would probably not be faster than his magic weapon. More importantly, he didn't want to escape. With the seven breaths of protection of the golden light shield, he wanted to fight. Today, one of us must die!

The magic dagger thrown by Duan Qing had not yet touched the Taoist Shangchong, but was controlled by him again, and shot back at Duan Qing.

"Die, kid!" Taoist Shangchong shouted angrily. The magic weapon that he had just blocked by luck was destroyed this time. It was impossible for the kid to block his magic weapon with just a protective light shield.

Duan Qing did not dodge or avoid, and let the silver flying sword hit the golden light shield. The silver dagger was bounced off by the golden light shield without any suspense. At this time, two breaths had passed since Duan Qing activated the golden light shield, and he was still about ten feet away from the old man.

Taoist Shangchong almost popped his eyes out when he saw his magic weapon dagger was bounced off by Duan Qing's golden light shield. He was stunned for a moment, and then continued to control the silver dagger to attack the golden light shield.

Duan Qing completely ignored the attack, just stared at the old man and secretly calculated the distance. Three breaths, there were seven feet left. Four breaths, he was less than three feet away from the old man, now!

His empty right hand compressed three fires in a flick of his finger, hitting the old man's feet and his left and right sides respectively.

"Humph, it's this trick again!" Taoist Shangchong was alert when Duan Qing rushed towards him desperately. Seeing the three fires coming, he jumped back and easily avoided the fire, but before he landed, he suddenly saw his last scene in the world, a gorgeous red light!

At the last moment of his life, he suddenly thought of his master. The two were taken in by the master when they were down and out, but they did things worse than beasts, failing the master and themselves! Maybe after they did that, they were no longer alive!

Master... I'm sorry!

Six breaths, the Taoist priest died! The silver dagger that had been attacking Duan Qing lost control and fell to the ground.

The golden light shield disappeared a breath earlier because he continuously cast spells, and his spiritual power was completely consumed. Fortunately, the old man finally died under the Vermillion Bird Feather.

From the beginning, he didn't expect the Fire Separation Spell to kill the old man. The three Fire Separation Spells were just to block the old man's other routes and force him to retreat violently.

Once the old man left the ground, he had no weapons in his hands, and he could neither resist nor avoid it. He could only endure his Vermillion Bird Feather.

After taking out the spiritual liquid to replenish his spiritual power again, Duan Qing picked up the silver magic dagger on the ground and took a glance at it. He immediately felt that except for the color, it was quite similar in appearance to the black ancient dagger he got from Qian Datong, but now was not the time to study this.

He took off the two old men, He Sheng and Jiang Suqing's bracelets and put them away. He carried the unconscious Jiang Suqing and quickly evacuated the withered forest. Jiang Suqing and He Sheng had been plotting against him when he first arrived at the third heaven. He had to find out the reason.

Duan Qing carried Jiang Suqing all the way east and found a secluded place. He leaned Jiang Suqing against a huge rock, took out the black ancient dagger and put it against Jiang Suqing's snow-white neck, and slapped her twice to try to wake her up.

"嘤~" Jiang Suqing opened her beautiful eyes leisurely, looking at Duan Qing in front of her and didn't react for a while.

"I ask, you answer, say one more word, and you die!" Duan Qing pressed the black ancient dagger against Jiang Suqing's neck a little tighter, and a touch of scarlet immediately dripped down her neck.

Jiang Suqing realized the current situation. Although she was held hostage by Duan Qing, she was still somewhat relieved that she did not fall into the hands of Taoist Shangchong. Although she was a dissolute person and not a good person, she did not want to be humiliated by that weird old man.

"Why are you trying to hurt me!" Duan Qing looked at Jiang Suqing and said coldly.

Jiang Suqing looked at the pretty Duan Qing, trying to show her charm, and said coquettishly: "Brother Duan, you hurt me!"

Duan Qing had no expression on his face, staring at Jiang Suqing coldly, without saying a word.

Jiang Suqing became more aggressive when she saw this, and looked around and became more charming.

"Haha, Brother Duan brought me to such a desolate place, don't you want to do anything else except asking questions?" Jiang Suqing laughed charmingly, and pulled her clothes inadvertently, revealing the surging ravines.

Duan Qing was extremely disgusted, raised his hand and scratched Jiang Suqing's face twice, her beautiful face was immediately disfigured, and blood flowed down her cheeks.

"Ah!!!" Jiang Suqing screamed in shock, struggling to get up and fight Duan Qing.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you! Ah!!!" Another scream, Jiang Suqing was nailed to the boulder from the collarbone by the scorpion-shaped monster spikes taken out by Duan Qing before she got up!

"If you say another word, you'll die!" Duan Qing gestured twice with the black ancient dagger, indicating that he was not joking.

Jiang Suqing was no longer as charming as before. She stared at Duan Qing with a face full of resentment, wishing to kill Duan Qing with her eyes!

"Kill me if you want. I've had enough of this kind of cowardly life!" Jiang Su's face, which she regarded as her life, was scratched by Duan Qing. She just broke the jar and looked indifferent to life and death.

Duan Qing frowned. This woman's attitude gave him a headache. After a moment of hesitation, he took out something from his bag, shook it carefully in front of Jiang Suqing, and sneered: "Haha! Do you know this thing?"