Chapter Seventy-Three: The Siege
Overmatch!
Super strong!
Zhang Yi could be sure that the old man in front of him, wearing a flower coat, big pants, and a head full of white hair, slightly stronger than a savage, was definitely the most powerful enemy he had ever encountered.
That's right!
It's the enemy!
Because of the fierce aura exuded by his body, as well as that murderous look, he is definitely not a good kind of person who can communicate amicably.
"Mo Wenfeng, Yao Tianxiao, Hao Chengxiao, yes, yes, the three of you old guys are all here, and these young people, with extremely high qualifications, are not weak little geniuses, hahaha...... It seems that I am lucky to be able to slaughter you all today, old man. The poisonous dragon old demon licked his lower lip, and his undisguised killing intent was vividly displayed.
Zhang Yi quickly returned to Mo Wenfeng's side, and as the members of the Hidden Group grabbed the wooden sticks they had temporarily used for training, they quickly retreated to the back, and made a defensive posture in a fan-shaped formation, once the poisonous dragon old demon attacked, they would counterattack with the fastest speed and the most fierce attack.
"You're also a 'Blood Ghost' person?"
Mo Wenfeng instantly picked up the guqin, cautiously looked at the poisonous dragon old demon in front of him and asked
The old demon of the poisonous dragon smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to know about the existence of the blood ghost. That's right, I'm the Poison Dragon Old Demon, one of the four protectors of the Blood Ghost. When you reach Hades, you will not be able to tell who killed you. Hey hey ......"
Old man Hua snorted coldly, took a step forward and said, "Since it is a strong enemy, let's let it go!" Although we are not as good as him, he, the old devil of the Sixth Refining God Return to the Void Primary Realm, wants to kill us easily. It's also impossible. ”
"Kill!"
Mo Wenfeng, Yao Tianxiao, and Hao Chengxiao took a step forward and said categorically.
If placed before. It may be difficult for them to have the mind to fight with the poisonous dragon old demon, but since they cultivated the "No Cultivation Sutra", one-third of the true qi in their bodies has been transformed into true yuan power, making them feel that the true yuan power is much higher than the true qi in terms of quality, and they have only transformed into one-third of the true yuan power, and their strength has already improved.
Slaughter!
It's the best shortcut to promotion!
They are eager to fight now. Eager to fight.
Even, in their hearts, they are like mirrors, fighting with the poisonous dragon old demon in front of them. If they can survive, then they will exhaust their true qi in the fight, and all that remains is true yuan power, once the whole body is full of true yuan power. Then their bodies will change. At the very least, they will be able to thoroughly comprehend the control and use of the True Yuan Force.
At the same time, when they are fighting, they can also urge their true qi to transform their true qi into true yuan power while fighting.
Zhang Yi stood beside Mo Wenfeng, although he didn't speak, the vitality fluid in his body also flowed rapidly. With that sense of power emerging from all corners of his body, he felt that his body had become extremely light. But full of power.
Moment!
Zhang Yi quickly took out a porcelain bottle from the ring, poured out more than a dozen crimson pills, quickly took one, shot the other pills into the hands of others, and said in a deep voice: "Take it." ”
The members of the Hidden Group were obedient to Zhang Yi, so without any hesitation, they quickly swallowed it into their stomachs. And Mo Wenfeng and Old Man Hua were also full of trust in Zhang Yi, so they just hesitated.
The poisonous dragon old demon's gaze became even more cold, he didn't expect that these damn guys in front of him would have the determination to fight him head-on.
But!
He was not afraid, because he was a powerhouse in the Sixth Refinement God Realm Realm, and these jumping clowns in front of him, except for the strength of an old boy, there was a faint threat to him, and the others were not to worry about it at all.
In addition, the reason why he is called the Poison Dragon Old Demon is not because of his strength, his biggest killer weapon is poison, and the poison he prepares, even if it is a giant dragon, he firmly believes that it can be poisoned.
"Hmph...... Something that is beyond one's own strength. Since you're in such a hurry to find death, don't blame me for being rude. ”
The poisonous dragon old demon snorted coldly, and the long knife he was carrying at his waist was instantly pulled out of the scabbard by him, and emanated from him with the huge fluctuation of true qi, rushing into everyone like a tiger entering a flock.
The long knife is like a rainbow, and the energy is splashing.
"Quack ......"
The long piano in Mo Wenfeng's hand played, and with the strange notes on the strings, the two golden threads tied at both ends of the guqin shot towards the poisonous dragon old demon as if they came to life, but faster than these two golden threads was the old man Hua, a seedling knife was grabbed by the old man Hua, and it slashed towards the head of the poisonous dragon old demon.
And Hao Chengxiao grabbed a short stick, and with the button he pressed, two short sticks popped out at both ends of the short stick in an instant, and even one of them had a silver gun head on it.
Pike!
The cold light of the stars was displayed, and the kind of extremely weird marksmanship was vividly displayed by him.
Yao Tianxiao used dual swords, and the two long swords were waving in his arms, and the hazy sword shadows were connected together, and the layers contained killing intent in layers.
"Bang ......"
The dragon head crutch in the old man's hand smashed the long knife slashed by the poisonous dragon old demon, with the impact of two huge forces, the old man's footsteps retreated seven or eight steps in a row, staggering to stabilize his body, and the poisonous dragon old demon's body just shook a little, and then in the twisting of the waist, he dodged a knife from Hao Chengxiao and the two golden threads shot from Mo Wenfeng's guqin.
"The old man will let you see today, the gap in the cultivation realm is not something that can be made up by a large number of people." The old demon of the poisonous dragon raised his feet from the ground, and just after the afterimage flashed, he had already appeared in the air more than ten meters high, and as his long knife was raised high, one after another sword shadows fell from the sky.
Velocity!
The unparalleled speed and the amazing sword technique displayed were shrouded in the heads of Mo Wenfeng, Hao Chengxiao, Yao Tianxiao, and Old Man Hua in an instant.
"Get out of the way!"
The old man was quick-eyed, and his seemingly fluttering palm was lined up on Mo Wenfeng's shoulder, but the strength was very great, and after withdrawing Mo Wenfeng seven or eight meters, his figure also sprinted out like a cannonball.
Hao Chengxiao and Yao Tianxiao were both ancient martial artists in the intermediate realm of the fifth level of refining and refining gods, and their speed was very different from that of the powerhouses of the sixth level of refining gods and returning to the void primary realm. So the two of them looked up at the sword shadow slashing in mid-air, even if they knew that they were invincible, the speed of escape was still half a beat slower.
"Poof! Burst! ”
The shadow of the knife lands. Blood.
Hao Chengxiao was slashed in the back, blood gushed out like a pillar, and Yao Tianxiao's shoulder was torn open with a bloody wound, and the bones could almost be seen, which was extremely terrifying.
"Help!"
Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he appeared behind Hao Chengxiao in an instant. After pressing his right hand on Hao Chengxiao's shoulder, the vitality fluid in his body was continuously injected into Hao Chengxiao's body.
"Retire for the time being, heal."
Zhang Yi's low voice. Only Hao Chengxiao could hear clearly.
Hao Chengxiao's expression moved, feeling the vitality fluid that Zhang Yi injected into his body, and thought of the reason why Mo Wenfeng decided to notify Zhang Yi and let him come to the Western Regions Ancient Realm to rescue. It's because of the vitality liquid that Zhang Yi cultivated. It is very helpful for healing.
Just four or five seconds later.
Zhang Yi let go of Hao Chengxiao's shoulder, watching the old man brazenly meet the poisonous dragon old demon, while Master Mo Wenfeng assisted a little farther away, he appeared beside Yao Tianxiao in an instant, and after reaching out to support him, while continuously injecting the vitality liquid in his body into his body, he asked with concern: "Master Yao, are you okay?" ”
Yao Tianxiao endured the heart-rending pain in his back. He shook his head with difficulty and smiled bitterly, "It's okay." This trauma didn't affect me much, but in a short period of time, it would affect my strength. ”
Zhang Yi said in a low voice: "You heal your injuries first, and then help us later." ”
Soon.
Zhang Yi's body was like lightning, and when he took off and rushed towards the poisonous dragon old demon, he shouted: "Set up a formation for me and kill him at all costs." ”
The eight members of the Hidden Group rose from the ground in an instant, they did not attack first, they did not receive Zhang Yi's order, although they had just broken through to the primary realm of the Fifth Refining Gasification God, but the True Qi in their bodies had been completely transformed into True Yuan Force, so their strength was much more powerful than that of ordinary masters of the same realm. Moreover, in addition, they were experienced masters before, and what they were good at was fighting, so their strength would not be inferior even if it was comparable to that of the powerhouse of the Fifth Refining Qi Transformation God Intermediate Realm.
A long sword suddenly appeared in Zhang Yi's hand.
When he was on Liuguang Island in the South China Sea, the elders of Tianci'an gave him five weapons that sharpened iron like clay, which were swords, sticks, and guns, and this long sword was one of them.
He rarely practiced swordsmanship, as he excelled at sneaking up on enemies with a dagger. However, just because he has practiced very little doesn't mean he can't. With the twist of his wrist, layers of sword shadows appeared instantly, and at the moment when he rushed towards the poisonous dragon old demon at full speed, the sword shadow was already shrouded in front of the poisonous dragon old demon.
"The mantis arm is a car, not self-sufficient."
The poisonous dragon old demon grabbed a palm-sized oil paper bag casually, and at the moment of throwing it out, it had been shattered by a series of sword shadows, and the red powder in the sky was scattered in the surging qi, and its spread speed was extremely fast, in just a second or two, everyone was shrouded in this red powder.
The old man who was closest to the poisonous dragon old devil had his breathing stagnant slightly, and his body retreated in an instant, and the other one who was very close to the poisonous dragon old demon was Zhang Yi.
Feeling that the speed of the vitality fluid in his body slowed down slightly by half a beat, a cold light appeared in Zhang Yi's eyes, and three thin needles were pulled out by him, facing the long knife slashed by the poisonous dragon old demon, Zhang Yi was judging the distance between the eight members of the hidden group who rushed behind him and himself, as well as the speed of the long knife slashed by the poisonous dragon old demon.
Hide!
His waist twisted strangely, and his body moved half a meter stiffly.
The long knife slashed down from Zhang Yi's side, and the poisonous dragon old demon saw that the blow missed, and did not pause at all, and in the shaking of his wrist, the sharp blade swept towards Zhang Yi.
"Jingle bell!"
The two daggers, at the moment when the long knife was only half a meter away from Zhang Yi's waist, forcibly blocked the long knife that swept towards Zhang Yi, just a little bit of time, Zhang Yi tried his best to retreat half a meter to the back again, and Zhang Yi and Zhang Er, who blocked the long knife with daggers, spurted blood together, and their bodies flew out upside down under the huge shock force.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
As the Killing Ring shot fiercely from Zhang Yi's palm towards the Poisonous Dragon Old Demon, the three thin needles followed, completely disappearing under the hazy golden luster emitted by the Killing Ring.
"Ding......
The Death Ring was pumped away, and three thin needles shot into the Poison Dragon's throat, one into his cheek, and the other into the Dragon's eye without him noticing. (To be continued......)