Tang Qing's armor is a complete set with his heavy sword. The casting material is exactly the same.
It's also a third class spirit weapon. It's from the defense department.
Tang Qing looks at Mo Yan's gorgeous sword with a very frightened look. Just now I smashed my own heavy sword with God thunder, but now even my armor was destroyed by the opponent's sword.
This means that the opponent's skill is not better than his own, even the level of the spirit weapon is higher than his own!
"You want to kill me for Yunshen medical school?"
After Tang Qing's armor was broken, his clothes were also damaged, and even his steel skin was stabbed with terrible blood holes. The blood rushed out, "are you the purple family?"
It hurts all over.
His chaotic body technique has been broken and can no longer play a defensive role. The blood stains on his body are more and more dense and the wound is deeper and deeper.
There are even two sword Qi, directly stabbing his lungs and liver.
Visceral damage is internal injury.
Tang Qing gradually does not support, but the brain is still awake, immediately denied: "no! No one in the younger generation of Zijia can reach the stage of Zifu! Zimujun has long been dead, zimucheng has been abandoned, and Zilu Xiao has gone to jail because of his poor aptitude... You are not the purple family. Who are you? "
Mo Yan did not answer.
But it's getting harder.
A sword whirled across, "Shua", cut off Tang Qing's right arm.
"Ah --"
Blood is flying.
Tang Qing's left hand trembled and covered the broken arm. He raised his head and roared bitterly. His facial muscles were ferocious, and his forehead and neck were bulging.
"What zikun can give you, Ben will also give you! If you let Ben go, you will have a way to live. Whether it's a high official title or wealth, the golden house or the beauty knee will satisfy you! "
Seeing too much blood loss, Tang Qing had to beg for mercy and began to lure each other.
If you can bring a young master of Zifu period to Tang family and use it for him, then Tang family will be stronger and more carefree.
Mo Yan sneered and drew a bloodthirsty arc on his lips: "I only want your life."
A light sentence.
But it was like the whispers of hell evil Luo, which was enough to frighten the old dog out of his wits.
One shot.
Aimed at Tang Qing's heart.
Tang Qing's pupil suddenly shrinks and scolds secretly. He has to take out the last card to protect his life -- shendun Qianli Fu and Sanpin Fu Zhuan.
Disposable consumables.
After use, it can be instantly transmitted thousands of miles away, and the transmission position is not fixed immediately.
This extremely precious seal script once belonged to a well-known clan. It was the treasure of Zhenzong, which was handed down from generation to generation by that clan. He slaughtered the whole clan before he got it. He was never willing to use it.
And now, it's time.
No more. I'm really going to die in the hands of someone I don't know.
Aegis talisman, in mid air, burned to ashes.
When Mo Yan's burning Xi blue sword was only half an inch away from Tang Qing's heart, Tang Qing was enveloped in the light of runes, which instantly turned into an aurora. The man disappeared and the sword stabbed in the air.
"It's good to force you out with a life protecting seal."
Mo Yan a low smile, like bloodthirsty evil Luo.
After the "sword meaning like silk" failed, he knew that he could not take Tang Qing's life today.
The next intensive attack is to force Tang Qing to protect his life.