Tailin looked at Fang Tian Jinming Brick with a look of surprise on his face. A small golden elixir monk actually possessed fragments of ancient treasures.

The materials of ancient treasures are generally quite hard, far better than ordinary magic weapons, so he took all his strength, but he barely hurt Yang Fan slightly.

Of course, this is also related to Yang Fan's own strength and strength that are comparable to that of a monster.

He recovered from this minor injury just by breathing.

At this time, the attack of the other three Jindan cultivators came as a hood, winning a chance to breathe for Yang Fan, and taking advantage of Tailin's defense to immediately distance him.

The other three great Jindan monks all understood that only by combining the power of the four people could they barely resist. Once there was any erroneous intention, the four people's joint camp would collapse and be killed and captured by the other party one by one.

At the same time, the battle between demon warriors and human monks over Tianle Park also became fierce.

In such a dangerous situation, human cultivators burst out with terrible potential. Even if they are not as strong as those of the demon clan, they will never be at a disadvantage in a short period of time.

"Tailin, your speed is a bit slow."

At some point, a cold and impatient voice from the ancient carving dragon came from the carriage of a green dragon.

Tailin looked stern and said quickly: "My subordinates will clean them up immediately."

After saying that, a stronger aura surged on his body, a layer of blue scales condensed on his skin, his muscles swelled, and a terrifying aura came.

Yang Fan and the other four trembled their minds. It turned out that in the previous battle, the other party did not use all their strength.

"kill--"

An ice blade appeared in Tailin's hand, and just swept, a drizzle-like ice covered Yang Fan and the other four.

Smack it ~

The sharp ice tilt was everywhere, defeating the four people step by step, even the protective layer was penetrated, and blood marks appeared on their bodies.

Fortunately, Yang Fan was finally sacrificed the middle-grade defensive magic weapon, Blue Emperor soft armor, with a layer of water-blue light film covering the whole body. Even though the terrifying attack penetrated the defense layer, there was also green grass armor inside.

The other three were in trouble and were all severely injured.

thump!

Xue Ren had only a low-grade defensive magic weapon, which was penetrated by Bingling's body and fell to the ground, dying.

Tailin's face changed and he quickly put away the offensive, afraid of killing Xue Ren by chance.

With a "swish swish", he flew over and captured Xue Ren alive. Then he looked at the other three other human golden elixirs with a cold smile and said contemptuously: "A group of ants dare to sing their teeth and claws in front of me, and use a little means to kill you."

"You are also an ant..." A strange voice came.

"Who!" Tailin's expression changed drastically and he looked into the sky.

At some point, a white-haired man carrying a sword appeared among the dark clouds. He closed his eyes and stepped on the three-color sword light.

"It's you..." The scream of the green dragon came from the antique carriage.

"The arrogant and arrogant person, kill!"

The white-haired man closed his eyes and raised his hand to sweep.

thump!

The left guardian of Qinglong had a body in another place, his head fell to the ground, and blood splattered on the spot.
Chapter completed!