Chapter 4692

Yang Bo stared at the direction of Jin Jiaojian, tried his best to heal his wounds, and remained silent.

The Golden Jiaoscissor is transformed by two dragons, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and collecting the essence of the sun and the moon.

Yang Bo didn't expect that he would meet Jin Jiaojian here and be injured by Jin Jiaojian!

Yang Bo turned around and glanced at Qin Ding. After colliding with the golden scissors, Qin Ding was not damaged at all!

However, Yang Bo raised his head and looked in the direction of Tianquan No. 1. The other party was holding the golden scissors in his hand, and seemed quite proud of it!

Tianquan No. 1 is the third heaven of Immortal Realm, and its cultivation base is much higher than that of Yang Bo. At the same time, the power of the golden dragon scissors is not comparable to that of Qin Ding!

Immediately afterwards, Hao also ran over, and she checked Yang Bo's injury, "Fortunately, the injury is not particularly serious!"

Yang Bo recovered part of his injuries, and he walked forward again, but the wound was pulled, which would inevitably make him feel painful!

Tianquan No. 1 stared at the group of them, and said: "You withdraw from here, I will treat you as surrender!"

"If you want to continue to fight, I am afraid that you will lose your life next!"

"My golden scissors don't have eyes, so I don't know where you are!"

Yang Bo stared at Tianquan No. 1, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, I want to ask you, where did you get your golden dragon scissors?"

"Spiritual treasures like this are definitely not something that ordinary ancient monks can possess!"

Tianquan No. 1 shook his head, "The golden scissors have been in my hands a long time ago, and this golden scissors will be upgraded as my cultivation level improves!"

"At this point, it's meaningless to say these things. Do you still have to resist?"

Yang Bo said: "Of course we can't give up easily!"

"Fellow Daoist Tianquan No. 1, you are almost cheating by using such a treasure as the Golden Flood Scissors, so don't blame me for using the same method!"

Tianquan No. 1 chuckled, "I really want to take a look, what spiritual treasure can you come up with?"

"This tripod of yours is already in dilapidated condition, you probably picked it up from the trash, right?"

Yang Bo stared at the other party, a wisp of dark green flame suddenly emerged from his body, it was Jiuyou Yinhuo!

This flame is very small, only the little finger laughs, like a dark green flower, flying towards Tianquan No. 1!

Tianquan No.1 was not surprised at all, he stared at the flame, "Jiuyou Yinhuo!"

The Jiuyou Yinhuo is a first-grade flame with a great reputation. Tianquan No. 1 was startled for a moment, and then was taken aback, "The Jiuyou Yinhuo in the evil world was actually taken away by you!"

"With your cultivation base, it is not easy to take away the Jiuyou Yinhuo!"

Having said that, Tianquan No. 1 did not relax his vigilance at all, he took out the golden dragon scissors, and cut towards Jiuyou Yinhuo!

Whether it is the law of time or the law of space, they are all invisible things, and the golden scissors can cut them directly!

The Jiuyou Yinhuo is a tangible thing. The golden flood scissors cut the Jiuyou Yinhuo in half instantly, but the flame did not go out, but landed on the Jinjiao scissors. The flame seemed to have absorbed nutrients. Become more vigorous!

Tianquan No. 1's complexion changed drastically, "What kind of flame is this, isn't this Jiuyou Yinhuo?"

"Have you transformed the flame, how could this happen?"

The divine fire appeared on the golden dragon scissors, the divine fire was strong and the breath was hot, but Tianquan No. 1 felt his heart was completely cold, because the flames were burning along the golden dragon scissors!

Tianquan No. 1 didn't dare to hesitate, he raised the golden dragon scissors again and cut it over!

"puff!"

The golden dragon scissors on the flames, cutting the dark green flames in two. The originally vigorous flames suddenly became weak, as if they were about to be extinguished!

Tianquan No. 1 was just happy, but found that the flame was burning again!

At this time, the golden dragon scissors had become hot, and Tianquan No. 1 had to leave the golden dragon scissors on the ground!

The green flames were burning on the golden scissors, and the golden scissors showed faint signs of melting!

Tianquan No. 1's expression changed drastically, and he turned to the people behind him and said, "What are you all still doing?"

Number two stood up, "Time is slow!"

"Confused!"

"Wanmu is majestic!"

"Cut through the Nine Heavens with one sword!"

"Lei Hai!"

"The gate of space!"

A series of Taoism and laws were displayed, and the front turned into a sea of ​​Taoism!

At this time, Tianquan No. 1 reached out and wanted to grab Jin Jiaojian, but the constraints of the law of time made it impossible for him to move!

At this time, surrounded by lightning, vines, chaos, and sword light, Tianquan No. 1 felt the despair he had never felt before, but he had no choice at all!

As the No. 1 of the group, Tianquan No. 1 must lead everyone to go on!

After a long time, all the Taoism dust settled, and everyone in the Tianquan team fell to the ground one after another!

Even though they are in the same group, everyone has the same level of cultivation, but the difference in strength is too great, especially Tianquan No. 1 has the golden scissors, which is absolutely impossible for other monks to compare!

At this time, three members of the Tianquan team had died, and the remaining four, except Tianquan No. 1, were all seriously injured and fell to the ground!

Tianquan No. 1 raised his head and saw that the direction of the golden dragon scissors was completely gone. He couldn't help but change his face, "Give me back the golden dragon scissors!"

The golden scissors were put away by Yang Bo, who stared at Tianquan No. 1 and said, "Tianquan No. 1 fellow daoist, you have already lost!"

"You have treasures, but you don't know how to use them!"

"The golden dragon scissors are transformed by double dragons. They are really extraordinary. It would be a waste to use them in your hands!"

Tianquan No. 1 was already injured, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and asked loudly, "Why was it wasted?"

"Isn't it a waste if the golden flood scissors fall into your hands?"

"With your strength, I'm afraid there is no way to fully display the power of the Golden Flood Scissors!"

Yang Bo snorted coldly, he took out the golden scissors, poured spiritual power into it, and the golden scissors immediately emitted a golden light!

Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon scissors turned into two golden dragons and flew in the direction of Tianquan No. 1!

"Roar!"

The Shuangjiao let out a roar, which was deafening!

Tianquan No. 1's expression changed drastically. He had obtained the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors for many years and studied for many years before he knew how to use them.

Two flood dragons flew out and engulfed Tianquan No. 1 directly!

The remaining monks of the Tianquan group had already been seriously injured. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help being dumbfounded!

The two dragons turned around and brought back all the Qiankun bags of all the monks on the scene, and at the same time beheaded the seriously injured members of the Tianquan team!

Yang Bo held the golden scissors in both hands. He looked at the Qiankun bag hanging on the golden scissors, and was speechless for a moment. He likes collecting Qiankun bags, and the golden scissors also have such a habit?