Chapter 1013 Kill Xiahou Zhong
Xiahou Zhong and Long Yi were stunned for a moment, one reason was that the battle thoughts were interrupted by scolding, and the other was that they didn't expect this guy to dare to meddle in the affairs of the two.
He's just a half-step god!
"Upper Realm Thief, Death!"
Su Daoyang took the lead in killing Xiahou Zhong, followed by the mining beasts who swallowed the Violent Blood Pill, for this kind of thief who stole other people's bodies to extend his life, everyone in the cultivation world was punished.
Long Yi glanced at Su Daoyang, and could see that he was trying his best to restrain his emotions, and he still hated Su Daoyang to the core, but compared to Xiahou Zhong, this hatred would be a little more insipid.
What Su Daoyang said just now is also very correct, it is understandable that their blood is killed by Su Daoyang, and sooner or later they will have to return it, if they dare to come out to hunt Su Daoyang, then they are ready to be killed by him.
But Xiahou Zhong and the others are different, they tricked Xuekou and others into doing things for them, and in the end, the cunning rabbit died and the lackeys cooked, and directly sacrificed them with blood, which is a hatred that Long Yi cannot ignore.
"A swarm of ants!" Xia Houzhong didn't look panicked at all.
"Kang Long Fist!" Long Yi was like a god of war, frantically pouring out his inner anger towards Xiahou Zhong.
"I can't lag behind!" Su Daoyang looked at Xiahou Zhong coldly, he also chose close combat.
"Skywalker Six Strikes!"
He had reservations, because this was not just Xiahou Zhong's enemy.
It didn't take long for Xiahou Zhong to fall into a disadvantage, but the damage of the mining beasts was also very bad, more than a dozen mining beasts that had taken the Qiangdan Violent Blood were torn apart by Xiahou Zhong, but Xiahou Zhong also added many wounds to his body.
Long Yi knew at this moment what kind of enemy they had provoked, a guy who seemed to only have a half-step divine photo, but in his hands he controlled a group of powerful mining beasts that were not afraid of death, this kind of thing could no longer be regarded as a half-step divine photo, and even the late stage of the Purple Mansion was inferior to him.
Later, Weng Liu also came up to help, this can't be done without helping, Xiahou Zhong is already about to be killed by the two.
Long Yi in the state of burning purple mansion is strong, and at this time, Long Yi even Xuanya has to avoid the edge temporarily.
"Ants, you forced me!" Xia Houzhong's face turned angry, he crushed a piece of jade slip, and the yin and underworld qi circulated on his body.
"Hurry back, this is a three-day method!" Long Yi had already fled when he reminded him, he had seen it when Xiahou Qiu used it before, the same jade slip and the same method.
"Again!" Su Daoyang was about to retreat, but just as he was retreating, he saw that Xiahou Zhong was in an extremely low state when urging the jade slip, "Hmm! Could it be that urging this jade slip will make him fall into a weak state?"
Attacking in the Nether for three days is already very difficult, and if you want to say that a piece of jade slip alone will definitely not work, the user will definitely have to pay some price.
"Long Yi, this is our best chance to kill him, don't run ......away, don't run away" Su Daoyang just wanted to say to Long Yi, but Long Yi had already fled to a very far place, and his voice disappeared in the spiritual power of the riot.
"Damn, this is too decisive!"
Su Daoyang was speechless in his heart, although he knew that it was the most unwise to shake the edge, but isn't it not good for you, the person who swore to take revenge, to slip away so quickly.
"Xuanming Divine Palm!" Xiahou Zhong slapped two palms in a row, and the two attacks seemed to lock on to the two of them, heading straight for the two.
"Since this is the case, then we have to fight hard!" Su Daoyang's eyes were resolute, he deeply realized that the opportunity was spelled out by himself, so he already had a plan in his heart.
"Mining beasts, all come forward!"
The mind gave the order, and the remaining fifty or so mining beasts rushed towards Xiahou Zhong at once, and they surrounded Xiahou Zhong one by one with a fierce and fearless fighting style.
"Come on!"
The dark-colored palm flew towards Su Daoyang, and instead of retreating, he flew straight towards Xiahou Zhong.
"Crazy, dare to do this!" Long Yi was shocked in his heart, it was precisely because he understood the power of the three-day attack that he didn't dare to touch this three-day method.
Don't look at this small blow, but even if he is the consummation of the Purple Mansion Realm, he will be firmly grasped, just like when he caught Shan Ziyu and the others before, as long as he catches it for half an hour, you don't want to use your own strength, for a monk, if you can't use your strength, you will be a lamb to be slaughtered, so he won't let himself fall into that kind of passive situation.
However, Su Daoyang rushed forward to puzzle him.
"Forget it, after all, I don't know how high the sky is, and if I die, I can be regarded as a soul in the sky who comforts my blood brothers!" Long Yi will not go back to save Su Daoyang now, even if they have a common enemy.
"Boom!" Xiahou Zhongyin laughed, not feeling any pressure to be surrounded by a group of mining beasts, he looked at Su Daoyang and sneered: "Nether ants are nether ants, I don't even know the power of three days, I want to see if I can hit the stone with an egg to create a brilliant spark!"
When Su Daoyang rushed over, he had already been locked by the Xuanming Divine Palm, he clenched his fist with one hand and formed a palm with the other, his eyes were black and white eyes, "It's still a little close!"
There is still some distance from Xiahou Zhong, but the Xuanming Divine Palm has already arrived.
"Fight it!"
"Holy Pupil Evil Pupil!"
He wanted to find the flaw in the Xuanming Divine Palm, and strive to kill Xiahou Zhong in the breath of time and space regression of the Eye of Time.
The Xuanming Divine Palm is already an attack beyond the realm of the Five Mortals, and its power composition is no longer ordinary spiritual power or yuan power, this is a higher form of means, so it is undoubtedly difficult to use spiritual power to discover the defects of the Xuanming Divine Palm.
But the pupil technique is different, he uses the purest mental power.
"Found it!" Su Daoyang opened his eyes and the black and white light converged in an instant, he saw a slight loophole in the palm of the Xuanming God, and said in his heart: "The cross-border attack can't be as perfect as it was at the beginning, since it's not perfect, then I have a chance!"
"Eyes of Time!"
The Xuanming Divine Palm had almost enveloped Su Daoyang, and the huge Xuanming power was about to invade his body, or even destroy his physical body.
But at this moment, time and space suddenly fluctuated, and everyone seemed to have a pause in front of them.
And just when they were puzzled, Su Daoyang came out of the Xuanming God's palm.
"Seven Strikes of Skywalk!"
The dragon veins rioted, and Su Daoyang's whole body muscles and veins bulged, especially the dragon-like green tendons on his right hand, which felt terrible at a glance.
"Die!"
With a punch, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, Tianxingbu was originally owned by the Demon Tiger Clan, and it was Su Daoyang's own dragon vein that was urging, and it was normal to accompany this vision.
Xiahou Zhong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously said in horror: "Time!"
Not enough for him to react more, Su Daoyang's attack had already landed in front of him.
It was so huge that his unimaginable strength broke through Xiahou Zhong's defense in the first place, and then the head he had just condensed was once again blasted by Su Daoyang.
"Ancestor!" Weng Liu roared heartbreakingly, this was how Xiahou Qiu was beaten to death by the nether pariahs in front of him before, and now Ancestor will also follow in the footsteps of the young master, what a damn fucking thing.
"No, I have to escape!"
Weng Liu smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and he slipped away very simply!