Listening to the footsteps of thirty seconds gradually coming to an end, Zhang Yuanqing was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead!

He didn't want the team to lose members in this dungeon. Everyone present was his beloved friend. Even the most troublesome young man Xia Hou Aotian was his confidant, like a companion who would fight with him!

To put it another way, if we lose people in this level, the danger level of the subsequent levels will increase dramatically, and there may be deaths!

He wants not only to clear the dungeon, but also to have zero deaths!

The footsteps are about to end. Find a way quickly. Find a way quickly. Zhang Yuanqing instinctively wants to summon the army of Yin corpses to make cannon fodder to block the swords for his teammates. Then he thought that the decapitation attack was not a random attack, but was controlled by a female sculpture!

Female sculptures are thoughtful and intelligent!

This means that her goal will be very clear, and it must be that the five overlords will never waste the precious opportunity on the Inferi.

The possibility of the corpse blocking the knife to increase the survival rate is zero, who will the statue target?

Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts raced, his brain working to its limit!

Xiahou Aotian and Yin Yao Shaozhu are the least threatening to female statues. The former has three props, and the latter is a Yin object, so neither of them is the first target!

She will choose between me, Fu Qingyang and the Demon Eye King!

Among the three of them, I have the weakest combat power, but I am the Sun God who specializes in countering Yin objects, so the probability that she will choose me is not low. I must find a way to protect all three of them at the same time!

Zhang Yuanqing went through all his props and tricks in two seconds!

Then, he took out the Yata Mirror and shouted, "Where is the boss?"

"Here." Fu Qingyang's voice came from the front right.

"Catch it, use it and then put away the sword and cloak!" Zhang Yuanqing threw the Eight-foot Mirror with all his strength towards the source of the sound, and heard a "bang" sound as if it hit something.

Did it hit the boss? He didn't catch it? Well, it was because of the black smoke. Zhang Yuanqing pretended not to hear it, took out Little Red Riding Hood and shook off a corpse, then grabbed the perfect human skin and the dragon amulet and threw them at the corpse's face!

The perfect human skin was attached to the corpse, and it squirmed for a while, turning the corpse into a devilish and cunning king with a slightly raised mouth.

Finally, he took out the Companion Spirit Moon and stuck it on his forehead, letting the black vine-like pattern cover half of his face!

After doing all this, the footsteps stopped!

Zhang Yuanqing heaved a sigh of relief and entered the night tour state!

In this way, the female statue can only choose between Fu Qingyang and the Demon Eye. If the female statue chooses the Demon Eye, then the perfect human skin will bear the cause and effect!

If she chooses Fu Qingyang, she will have to distinguish between the two Fu Qingyangs, who is the real one and who is the fake one, even if the real one in the sword has a clone to replace the real Fu Qingyang to fight!

However, Zhang Yuanqing believes that the probability of the female statue choosing Fu Qingyang as the target is not high!

First, the Magic Eye Blade's Bewitching Eye can be said to be a bug-level strong control. Although Fu Qingyang's slashing attack is unreasonable, the female statue can withstand it with her body but cannot resist the Bewitching Eye.

Second, Fu Qingyang and the female statue are both swordsmen. They are of the same profession and know each other well. What's there to be afraid of? It's nothing more than seeing whose sword is sharper and whose weapon is harder when fencing!

Based on these two points, Zhang Yuanqing thinks that if a female sculpture has normal thinking ability, she will definitely choose to cut him or the magic eye first!

Of course, if the female sculpture's attack was a rule-based one that could see through his hidden state, then Zhang Yuanqing wouldn't be afraid because the Sun Wandering God had a strong vitality, and a mere beheading wouldn't be fatal!

Fu Qingyang's clone can replace him when his fighting power is vacant, and can also deal with the female statue!

As the footsteps stopped, the black smoke quickly retreated!

Fu Qingyang and Demon Eye looked at each other first. They both thought that the female sculpture would choose each other as the target. Seeing that each other was safe, they first breathed a sigh of relief!

He was startled and immediately searched for Yuanshi Tianzun. He saw Yuanshi Tianzun beside the bushes more than ten meters away!

Both the Lord of Morality and Mr. Qian felt relieved!

Xiahou Aotian said, "No one lost their heads? Who of you defended against the attack of the ghost statue?"

Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at the corpse under his feet: "It's dead! I used it to block the attack of the Yaoguang statue!"

Everyone's eyes followed and fell on the corpse. Its head fell to the ground, and its body was covered with a bloodstained human skin!

"Well done, you are worthy of being able to compete with Fu Qingyang for the second male lead!" Xiahou Aotian was overjoyed. Although he didn't know what method Yuanshi Tianzun used, in his opinion, resolving the deadlock was what Yuanshi Tianzun should have done!

In the dungeon, Yuanshi Tianzun gives people a much higher sense of security than Fu Qingyang and Demon Eye King!

Fu Qingyang and Demon Eyes would not ask questions or brag about business. The former looked back at the attic: "It's hidden in the attic. You, the clone, go and attract the firepower!"

The clone Fu Qingyang took the sword thrown by the original body and nodded slightly with a cold expression, "Okay."

He immediately turned into a streak of light and rushed out of the Yaoguang Palace, and everyone followed behind him at a certain distance!

Seeing the clone Fu Qingyang rushing into the attic, he suddenly retreated, and a dense stream of sword energy chased him like a rainstorm. He landed on the open space outside the attic with a "puff" sound, leaving a deep pit!

Then, a number of shrunken human heads flew out, their eyes were red and their fangs were protruding, and they surrounded Fu Qingyang's clone like locusts, opening their mouths and spitting out two streams of sword energy!

The head leading the group was the sword energy that Xuan Zhen Chang Lao spewed out, which was extremely sharp, and even his clones didn't dare to take it head-on!

The clone Fu Qingyang wielded the iron sword, sometimes dodging, sometimes blocking, and sometimes cutting off a head.

Although he fought with ease, he was still entangled by Fei Tou!

Flying head barbarians? Xiahou Aotian was shocked: "No wonder these heads are rotten but not melted. They are all elite monsters!"

"Why has the clone become weaker?" said the Demon Eye King!

"You can only copy level 7!" Zhang Yuanqing explained casually, and shouted: "Boss, come back."

The clone Fu Qingyang understood what he meant and turned into a sword light to escape back to the crowd!

Zhang Yuanqing used the Star Escape Technique to appear in the center of the Feitouman formation, with a golden sun mark appearing between his eyebrows.

The short hair was floating and wrapped in golden light, and the skin turned dark gold, as if it was painted with a layer of gold paint!

He gathered a line of force with both hands and leaned heavily on the golden giant sword!

Suddenly, a dazzling golden sun appeared behind his head, and the scorching and clear light of the heart spread over a radius of fifty meters, purifying all filth and eliminating all energy!

The flying heads were escaping in all directions, but they were no faster than the sun, and were ignited and turned into golden torches all over the ground!

Xuan Zhen Chang Lao's head withstood the golden light and the burnt blackened head flew towards the attic!

Zhang Yuanqing swung out the giant sword in his hand, and a golden light flashed!

The giant sword nailed Xuan Zhen Chang's head to the floor at the door of the attic. The broken head struggled for a moment and then unwillingly burned to charcoal!

The level 7 swordsman had a hard time dealing with it. The Flying Head Barbarian instantly collapsed in front of the Sun Wandering God. Zhang Yuanqing looked towards the quiet attic and asked loudly: "Yin Yao, what do you think of my face?"

In the distance, Yin Yao shouted, "Blood is flying into the sky. That thing must be hiding in the attic!"

"Choose an ambush. It seems that the Dragon Qi Amulet's Heavenly Man Wu Shuai has weakened it." Zhang Yuanqing spun the clever ring on his thumb to summon the sleeping five-clawed golden dragon!

The five-clawed golden dragon roared like thunder and danced around the attic, spitting out golden flames that were more than ten meters long!

Instantly, the attic was ablaze with golden flames, and the high temperature, along with the most rigid and yang power, baked the yin things inside!

Boom! The window on the second floor shattered, and a female statue more than two meters tall rushed out and smashed towards Zhang Yuanqing with great momentum.

Zhang Yuanqing released "Scorching Sun God of War" and "Rising Sun", and the moment the sword energy fell, his body disintegrated into dreamy starlight.

Xiahou Aotian knelt on one knee with his palms on the ground! A round of eight trigrams array containing earth, wind, water and fire lit up, spreading along the ground into a large array with a diameter of 60 meters, almost covering the entire area!

"Improve you to death!" He made a seal with both hands!

In the formation, an illusory Bagua furnace descended from the sky and "swallowed" the female sculpture!

At the same time, Xiahou Aotian threw out the Samadhi True Fire, the bottom of the Bagua furnace!

"Crack, crack, the Bagua furnace was covered with cracks and then exploded. The charred female sculpture raised her head and screamed. The body burst out with sword energy that slashed in all directions in an irregular manner!

Its shuriken has melted into molten iron and cannot be used!

Xiahou Aotian used his magic to make the word "Ze" in the formation light up. The sticky energy like syrup wrapped around the female sculpture, making it feel like it was falling into a quagmire and its limbs were restrained. The sharpness of the sword energy was greatly reduced!

The Demon Eye King showed his three-headed, eight-armed body, holding a weapon in each of his eight hands, and ran away!

“Ding ding dong!”

He broke through the barriers and charged towards the female statue with sword energy. Fu Qingyang did the same, but compared to the barbarian ancient god of war, he was more agile and flexible, like a butterfly flying through the sky full of sword energy.

The two men quickly rushed to the female statue and started a fierce fight!

As soon as they fought, Fu Qingyang and Demon Eye King realized that the female statue's power had weakened severely and was no longer as strong as before!

“Bang, bang, bang!!!”

Faced with the siege of two eighth-level overlords, the female sculpture staggered back, with stone chips flying all over her body and sword marks appearing continuously. Without her weapon, the power of her sword energy dropped sharply. Although she also created sword marks on the body of the Demon Eye King, the ancient war god had thick skin and flesh, and if the wounds did not show bones, it was the same as not being injured.

Fu Qingyang, who possessed the skill of insight, was able to do it without any damage. When the three of them were fighting fiercely, Zhang Yuanqing took out the companion spirit moon and pasted it on his forehead, entering a secret state and sneaking silently!

He approached the female statue silently, raised his left hand and opened the black muzzle of a gun in his palm.

Zizi...purple-gold arcs jump!

He also emerged from hiding!

“Buzz.”

The purple lightning ball whistled out and sprayed towards the broken half of the female statue's head!

The moment the ball lightning shot out, the female statue noticed something unusual behind her and turned around abruptly, slashing down with her right arm and fingers like a sword!

The sword flashed, and the ball of lightning split in half with a loud bang!

The violent shock waves and electric currents forced Fu Qingyang and Daode Tianzun to retreat in a hurry!

The female sculpture's right hand exploded, rubble flew out like rain, and the heavy body was shaken away more than ten meters!

Jelly!

The gourd that was always held in the statue's left hand fell out!

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Seeing this, Xiahou Aotian hurriedly pinched his sleeves and teleported the female statue more than ten meters away!

Fu Qingyang's original body and his clone, Daode Tianzun, were like maggots in the flesh, launching a new round of close combat. Princess Yinyao was watching from the sidelines, waiting for an opportunity to attack!

While the three of them were entangled with the enemy, Zhang Yuanqing leaned over and picked up the old yellow gourd!

He had been paying attention to this item for a long time. In the last round of battle, the female statue paid much attention to it. When she freed her left hand, she would carefully place it on top of her head!

After holding the yellow gourd for a few seconds, the item information appeared: [Name: Immortal Slaying Flying Knife]

[Type: Weapon]

[Function: Beheading]

[Introduction: A treasure from ancient times, it contains a sword light with eyebrows and eyes, and it is seven inches long. Performing a sacrificial dance can summon the sword light to cut off the enemy's head. Seal the enemy's soul and magic power, so that the enemy cannot change, and cannot escape or resist! Performing a sacrificial dance again can remove the seal!]

[Note 1: Cooling time is ten minutes!]

[Note 2: If the dance is not performed properly, the flying knives summoned will backfire on the owner!]

[Note 3: Instance props cannot be put into the inventory!]

Immortal Slaying Flying Knife?

Zhang Yuanqing was shocked. He already knew that ancient practitioners also had the mythical Kui Niu Drum in their hands, but he was still shocked when he saw the famous Flying Knife of Immortal Slaying. He felt a sense of absurdity that mythology had entered life.

Then, he caught another key point and said loudly: "Don't kill it first."

The three people besieging the female statue slowed down their attack at the same time!

The Demon Eye King grinned and said, "Two minutes left~~ If you have something to say, hurry up and say it!"

Zhang Yuanqing said calmly, "The decapitation attack comes from this gourd, and now it is in my hand!"

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the yellow gourd!

"Focus on the battle and don't be distracted. Hold it back for me." Zhang Yuanqing took out the Soul-Destroying Sword and started the "Soul-Capture" skill without hesitation!

Covered by the light of the "Soul Capture" skill, he placed the gourd on his head, his left hand was stained with a dark light, and he made a grabbing motion to mock the female statue!

After being cursed by the Five Decaying Heavenly Beings and being besieged by everyone, the female elephant had already become extremely weak, and Zhang Yuanqing easily took out her inner spirit!

A beautiful woman in a Taoist robe!

Zhang Yuanqing swung his dagger without hesitation, slashing the spirit projection! The female statue suddenly froze and her soul was severely damaged!

Zhang Yuanqing's "nihilism" rule appears directly in front of the girl's statue.

Black and sticky energy surged out of his eye sockets and he opened his mouth to suck. Most of the spirit in the statue's head was sucked out, and the back half of the body was stuck firmly in the statue and refused to come out.

However, Zhang Yuanqing, who wears the companion spirit Yue Xin, has an unprecedentedly strong suppression of the spirit body!

The beautiful woman in the statue finally turned into a stream of black smoke and was inhaled into his mouth!

Zhang Yuanqing immediately closed his eyes and began to digest the fragments of the beautiful woman's memory, bearing the tide of mental pollution.