Chapter 171: Blood Sacrifice, Demon Slaying!

The sword-wielding elder nodded and pulled out the Red Flame Sword behind his back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tsk, the old body will meet you too!"

Saffron smiled gloomily, so far, she has seen Qin Yang cast three different types of talismans, and she is more and more interested in Qin Yang in her heart, this son must be tired!

Seeing that the three major Xuan-level masters wanted to attack Qin Yang at the same time, Zhao Hui, Wang Hu, and Shen Dashan glanced at each other.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of assault rifles AK47 and pistols rang out instantly, shooting at Saffron and the sword-wielding elder.

However, Saffron and the Sword Elder were both Xuan-level masters, and the role of thermal weapons was very limited for them, and the two of them had already dodged all the bullets in a flash.

"It's not something you juniors with thermal weapons can do. ”

Saffron glanced at Zhao Hui and the others coldly, and on the dry palm, the internal force condensed and turned into a black ball of poisonous mist.

"Let's taste the poison of this black spider. ”

With a wave of the saffron robe, the ball of poisonous mist turned into a black streamer and attacked Zhao Hui, Wang Hu, and Shen Dashan.

Seeing this, Bai He's face changed slightly, Zhao Hui and the three of them would never be able to stop the attack of the Xuan-level master.

"Poisonous woman, don't be rampant!"

The white crane screamed, and the internal force of his fingertips condensed.

"Crane Finger!"

Shout!

A sharp finger shot out, straight towards the ball of poisonous mist.

"Kill yourself!"

Under the black robe, the corners of the saffron-covered pus-covered mouth hooked up a sneer.

Boom!

The sharp fingers shot at the ball of poisonous mist, and the ball of poisonous fog suddenly exploded, turning into a poisonous mist in the sky and drifting away.

The poisonous mist is very corrosive, and in a few breaths, the grass on the ground and the surrounding forests quickly wither and decay.

Zhao Hui and the three of them hurriedly ran the vajra cover to protect themselves, but the intensity of the poisonous mist far exceeded the imagination of the three of them, and the pale golden skin on the surface of the three began to fester.

"Shhh

Rao is Zhao Hui and the three of them are all steel men, and at this moment, they can't help but gasp.

The internal force around the white crane was agitated, barely resisting the invasion of the poisonous mist.

"White Crane, evacuate with the three of them!"

Seeing this, Qin Yang's face sank and he shouted.

"Good. ”

Bai He gritted his teeth, he knew that this was not the time for ink, and at that moment, his body moved, dragging the three of them out of the battlefield.

However, the three of them have been contaminated with severe poison, and the skin around them is still festering.

Qin Yang's eyes swept at Zhao Hui and the others, and his face suddenly sank.

"Junior, if you don't have a helper, you won't be caught yet, don't let the old body accidentally poison you to death. ”

Saffron glanced at Qin Yang, and said in a cold voice.

"That's all this poison?"

Qin Yang sneered, the poison of this old poisonous woman was a great threat to Zhao Hui and them, but it did not pose any threat to himself.

"Pure Yang Technique!"

Qin Yang pinched the trick with his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out, turning into a dazzling pure sunlight cover, enveloping him.

The poisonous mist that spread over touched the light mask, and immediately melted away like residual snow meeting boiling water.

"Good boy, you are not afraid of the poison of the old body. ”

Saffron's old eyes shrank for a moment, although she is the strength of the middle stage of the Xuan Rank, but with this body of poison, even the masters of the late stage of the Xuan Rank can't please her in her hands, and this kid in front of her is not afraid of her poison at all.

"This kid must be hiding a lot of secrets. ”

Saffron's eyes were shining, and the black wooden cane in his hand attacked Qin Yang.

"Kill!"

The Sword Elder and the Punishment Elder glanced at each other, and at the same time pounced on Qin Yang.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, if he wanted to solve these three major Xuan-level masters at the same time, he had to use a special move.

"Poof!"

Qin Yang bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the purple-blooded soft sword in his hand.

Airplanes~~!

The purple-blooded soft sword absorbed Qin Yang's essence blood, and trembled, and in an instant, the purple-blooded veins on the sword's body seemed to be activated, bursting out with a demonic purple blood light.

"Blood sacrifice, slay demons!"

Qin Yang pinched his hands and snorted coldly, and the purple-blooded soft sword broke away from Qin Yang's palm.

Shout!

The purple-blooded soft sword that emitted a demonic light turned into a streamer, and was the first to slash down at the Punishment Elder!

The Punishment Elder's face changed drastically, and a feeling of extreme danger hit his heart, and he hurriedly raised the Ice Sword in his hand to block!

Sonor!

After a crisp sound, the Punishment Elder's cold ice sword broke in two, and the sharp purple-blood blade cut off the Punishment Elder's head mercilessly.

Boom!

The old man was immediately split in half, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

"Goo-dong!"

Seeing this scene, the sword-wielding elder looked horrified, how could this be possible?!

You must know that the strength of the punishment elder is on par with himself, doesn't this mean that this kid can also kill himself like chopping melons and vegetables.

A sword solved the punishment elder, Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and he swept towards the sword-wielding elder.

The best means for immortal cultivators is to slash the enemy with the imperial sword, however, Qin Yang is limited by cultivation and cannot use the purple-blooded soft sword, so he can only use essence blood to temporarily control the purple-blooded soft sword, making it much more powerful.

"Withdraw!"

Saffron's cold pupils shrank, and she realized that she still underestimated this kid, and at that moment, she turned into a black shadow and quickly withdrew to the mountains and forests behind her.

The sword-wielding elder's footsteps touched the ground and quickly retreated.

"Want to leave?!

Qin Yang himself spent his essence blood to be able to control the Purple Blood Soft Sword, how could he let them run away in vain.

However, these two men were extremely cunning and did not withdraw in one direction, but in two.

At this time, the speed of saffron is obviously faster, and the figure has already pulled out a large distance from here.

"I can only let this old poisonous woman go for the time being. ”

Qin Yang's face changed, his expression was cold, and he swept towards the sword-wielding elder who was fleeing, he couldn't solve the old poisonous woman, but he could kill you first!

"Go!"

As soon as the seal in Qin Yang's hand changed, the purple-blooded soft sword turned into a purple cold light and headed towards the sword-wielding elder's vest.

The sword-wielding elder looked horrified, his toes touched the ground, constantly changing directions, but the purple-blooded soft sword behind him was like an appendage, chasing after him.

"I still want to run!"

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, he bit his finger and drew a blood-colored circle on his palm, and there was a bright red blood spot in the circle, and he slapped it at the sword-wielding elder in the air.

Shout!

The blood spots were like a blood-colored streamer in the air, and the speed was extremely fast, and it sank into the body of the sword-wielding elder.

Whew!

A strange seal quickly formed in Qin Yang's hand, and a magic spell spat out from his mouth.

"The art of imprisonment, draw the ground as a prison!"

Airplanes~~!

Circles of blood-colored light spread out from the sword-wielding elder's body, and the sword-wielding elder's body that was running stiffened in vain, frozen in place.

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