Volume 2 Chapter 72 The Counterattack is Counted
Yu Shangxing had already retreated to the side, the battle in the void was fierce, and all kinds of spiritual techniques were exhausted, which was already beyond his control. Now Yu Shangxing had to watch the battle from the sidelines, and he couldn't help at all, he could only pin all his hopes on the sloppy Taoist.
From Ke Weilei's invasion of the Imperial Beast Sect to the development of the situation to the point where it is now, this has completely exceeded Yu Shangxing's expectations. As the sect master, as the heir of the Royal Beast Sect, Yu Shangxing could only deeply blame himself and helplessly.
In the inheritance of 10,000 years, the Imperial Beast Sect has really lost too many secret classics, so that today's dilemma has no supreme power, so it has to rely on the great array and outsiders.
This has to be said to be the sorrow of the Royal Beast Sect!
Yu Shangxing couldn't help but sigh, he always paid attention to the situation in the void. Any actions of the sloppy Taoist, the monster, and Shi Qi all affected Yu Shangxing's mind. They are the hope of the Royal Beast Sect and the hope of Yu Shangxing.
Yu Shangxing was immersed in his thoughts and couldn't extricate himself!
Suddenly, Yu Shangxing's face changed, because his jade talisman lit up, which meant that an unexpected situation had happened in the Imperial Beast Sect again. Yu Shangxing took out the jade talisman, put his finger on the jade talisman, and suddenly a beam of light rose from the jade talisman and shot into Yu Shangxing's eyebrows.
Yu Shangxing's originally tangled and melancholy face was covered with frost in an instant.
Yu Shangxing looked up at the situation in the air, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and after thinking about it again, Yu Shangxing still transmitted the message to the sloppy Taoist.
"Seniors, juniors have something to ask for!"
Yu Shangxing's tone looked very painful, he was arrogant, and he had never begged others in his life. But this time, in the face of the life and death catastrophe of the Royal Beast Sect, Yu Shangxing still lowered his head and let go of the arrogance in his heart.
The sloppy Taoist was surprised that Yu Shangxing on the side was looking for him at this time, and he looked very guilty. The sloppy Taoist didn't know why, so he asked, "What's the matter?"
"Seniors, juniors know that you have paid a lot for the Imperial Beast Sect this time. The younger generation has nothing to repay, but only waits for the catastrophe to repay the seniors. Yu Shangxing's words were excited, and he was sincere, not fake. Then Yu Shangxing said again: "In the past 10,000 years, my Imperial Beast Sect has had countless enemies in Qingzhou, and this time the change in the sect has been discovered by the outside world. At this moment, forces from all sides have gathered outside the mountain gate, trying to take advantage of the weakness. So, I have to preside over the overall situation, and everything here can only be entrusted to the seniors!"
After listening to it, the sloppy Taoist understood what was going on, and he couldn't say whether he was optimistic or not optimistic about Yu Shangxing, the sect master. However, in the eyes of sloppy Taoists, Yu Shangxing is an extremely responsible sect master. Therefore, the sloppy Taoist still has a good impression of Yu Shangxing.
The sloppy Taoist did not hesitate, and immediately responded to Yu Shangxing: "Go ahead, the situation here is complicated, and there will be no result for a while, you don't have to waste it here! Since there are foreign enemies harassing you, you can deal with them!"
Yu Shangxing stood in the void and gave a salute to the sloppy Taoist: "Thank you seniors for your dedication to my sect, my Imperial Beast Sect will remember it in my heart, and I will never dare to forget it!"
After saluting, Yu Shangxing raised his head and looked at Shi Qi in the distance, with a complicated look in his eyes. Yu Shangxing shook his head and sighed, turned around, beckoned to the elders of the Royal Beast Sect around him, and left with them.
The departure of the people of the Royal Beast Sect did not attract the attention of the rest of the audience. At this moment, there are only seven people left in this land of great war.
said that Shi Qi's aura had declined to the extreme, and she seemed to have been beaten back to her original form. The current Shi Qi is just a little monk who was controlled by the blood tribulation and entered the three realms of spirit.
Even so, Shi Qi still couldn't get rid of the control of the Blood Tribulation. Although the bloody aura of her whole body was so faint that it was impossible to detect, there was still a thin layer of bloody aura. Moreover, Shi Qi's eyes were scarlet, and the killing intent never faded.
Youmo laughed, Shi Qi at this moment is just a paper tiger with the power of blood robbery, and she has no strength. As long as Youmo gently exerts force, he can crush Shi Qi to death.
"It's you who forced me to consume a lot of Origin. Now, you're just a bedbug, and I can do whatever I want. Hehe, I can't let you die easily, I want to vent this breath in my heart. I want the world to know that I am not to be humiliated!"
Youmo was hysterical in the void, like madness, like a madman. He yelled at Shi Qi, venting the anger in his heart.
But Shi Qi didn't pay attention to Youmo's rage, she also roared, as if she was calling for the power in her body.
You Mo smiled, and he looked at Shi Qi in front of him. Shi Qi's current expression made Youmo very comfortable, and the grievances of being pressed and beaten by Shi Qi had disappeared at this moment.
Youmo returned to his small form, and slowly approached Shi Qi, he came to Shi Qi's face, stood still, and looked at this little girl he hated with amusement in his eyes.
Shi Qi looked at the person in front of her, her heart was surging with murderous intent, and she actually smashed a punch into Youmo's chest. At this time, Shi Qi's punching speed was not so fast. In Youmo's eyes, Shi Qi's fist was like a turtle speed, very slow.
"Bang bang!"
Youmo sneered and slowly stretched out his right hand. Impartially, Youmo's right hand just blocked Shi Qi's fist. Shi Qi wanted to withdraw his fist, but at this time, Youmo clenched it tightly, and no matter how hard Shi Qi struggled, he couldn't pull out his fist.
"Where's your majesty? What about your strength? Aren't you very powerful? I'm right in front of you, come!"
Youmo kept sneering, and the hatred in his words was surging. The force in his right hand kept increasing, and gradually, Shi Qi's fist began to deform, and finally became shattered.
You Mo smiled fiercely, and his originally fair face was filled with a little evil at this moment, which was very terrifying.
Youmo proudly let go of his hand, and Shi Qi took the opportunity to withdraw his fist, only to see that Shi Qi's fist was no longer in shape, but it was just a blood-red state. Shi Qi didn't feel anything about this, but the blood qi on his fist overflowed, which made Shi Qi's blood tribulation power fluctuate.
Youmo's eyes froze, and the fluctuations at this moment naturally couldn't escape his eyes.
"The power of the Blood Tribulation seems to be aroused by the blood qi!"
Youmo's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind was running rapidly, and then he smiled again.
"Since you need blood qi, then I'll help you and see if the blood qi in your body can restore your blood tribulation power!"
You Mo said, with an evil smile on his face, and an evil charm in his eyes, he waved his hands. Suddenly, the netherworld qi around Youmo fluttered and was divided into tens of thousands of wisps. Every wisp of netherworld qi was like a sharp needle, facing Shi Qi's body.
"Your blood needle is good, I don't know how my ghost needle is, why don't you try it!"
With a little finger of Youmo's finger, these Nether Needles got the order, piercing Shi Qi's body from all angles.
At this moment, Shi Qi can be described as miserable, his body is densely packed with needle eyes, and wisps of blood are emerging from each needle hole. Originally, Shi Qi, who had no bloody aura, looked clear all over his body, but at this moment, Shi Qi turned red all over his body.
These blood qi obviously stimulated the power of the blood tribulation, and I saw that Shi Qi's strength had improved slightly. But her own blood qi has a limited effect, and it is not enough to make Shi Qi's strength increase by leaps and bounds.
It is based on this that Youmo dares to make such unscrupulous jokes about Shi Qi.
Mo You on the side couldn't stand it anymore, if it wasn't for the sloppy Taoist who grabbed Mo You, I'm afraid Mo You would have rushed out and fought hard with Youmo.
"Master, look, that Youmo actually bullied Sister Qi so much. No, I don't agree, I want to avenge Sister Qi!"
Mo is filled with righteous indignation, and argues with sloppy Taoists. However, no matter what Mo You was, the sloppy Taoist just didn't let go, he grabbed Mo You to death.
"Bloody rush, but I don't know the severity!Boy, do you want to let all this hard work go to waste?"
The sloppy Taoist is righteous and strict, and there is obviously a trace of anger in his words. Mo You was too impatient, and his appearance made the sloppy Taoist feel a little worried.
"The Chaos Soul Recipe was handed over to him, and he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse!"
The sloppy Taoist sighed lightly in his heart, he had high expectations for Mo You, and regarded him as the descendant of the beast god. However, there are no children who are affectionate, easy to be impulsive, and do not know how to control their emotions, so it is easy to have problems.
"All this must be providence!"
The Chaos Soul Secret is a divine creature, already psychic, it can choose its own people, and no one can control it. At the beginning, when Mo had come into contact with the Chaos Soul Technique, the flakes had an abnormality. The sloppy Taoist was naturally surprised, so he gave it a try, and if this was the case, the Chaos Soul Recipe was no choice. Therefore, the sloppy Taoist pushed the boat along the river and gave the flakes to nothing.
Looking at Mo You now, the sloppy Taoist shook his head helplessly. Mo You was brought up by a sloppy Taoist, although he didn't take much care of Mo You, but the long-term relationship still made the sloppy Taoist treat Mo You as his own.
Mo You naturally felt the loss of the sloppy Taoist, and he knew that he had passed. But seeing Shi Qi being tortured, Mo You couldn't help the impulse in his heart.
No hate!
Lowering his head, he seemed to be a child who had made a mistake, but in fact, he was not very old now, so he whispered, "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't make you angry......!"
I don't know how to express the emotions in my heart.
The sloppy Taoist sighed, he looked at Mo You, and his face was full of warm spring breeze.
"Boy, my tone is heavy for a while! I know your relationship with Shi Qi, and I also know that Shi Qi is suffering at the moment, but if you rush in, can you help her?"
When asked by the sloppy Taoist, Mo You was stunned and didn't know how to answer. Mo hesitated and vomited, and it took half a day to hold back the word "I", and there was no follow-up.
"Come to think of it, you also understand the powerful relationship in it! You rushed into it, for a cultivator like Youmo, a snap of your fingers can destroy you, you are just giving up your life in vain!"
"But, Sister Qi......"
"Didn't I say it, everything is Youmo's calculation, but he underestimated the blood tribulation!
The sloppy Taoist looked at the field with sharp eyes, as if everything in the field was already doomed.
Mo You also sobered up a lot, but looking at Shi Qi's miserable appearance, Mo You's heart still hurt. There is no hope, Shi Qi can fight back as soon as possible and ravage Youmo fiercely. Only in that way can you make up for Youmo's mistakes.