Chapter 22,

With the full efforts of Song Qing and the others, all the blood-eating insect beasts in the barrier were wiped out, but there was no joy on their faces.

Nangong Shuya's eyes were also coldly staring at the strange blood shadow that appeared on Yun Chu Tianling's cover, and the aura in her body had already been exhausted in the battle just now.

The battle just now had already consumed most of the physical strength of all the cultivators present, and they were all staring at Yun Chu who was even stronger than Xia Xi with fear!

"Help, help!"

In the blink of an eye, several figures were suspended in the air, blood flowed rapidly from their bodies, and the number of dried corpses was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Repair!

More and more blood mist began to emerge on the Cloud Primal Heavenly Spirit Cover, eventually forming a blood-colored cloud layer of black pressure.

The originally transparent blood shadow on Yun Chu's heavenly spirit cover gradually condensed, Yun Chu gently raised his little hand, and a blood-colored coercion swept through the spacious banquet hall.

Yun Chu's cultivation has even reached the astonishing Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation Realm!

Some teenagers and girls who had not cultivated were directly frightened by the terrifying scene in front of them and collapsed to the ground.

In the spacious banquet hall, some of the noble disciples who had played tricks on Yun Chu all bowed their heads in shame. At this moment they were like lambs to be slaughtered.

At the moment when Yun Chu raised his hand, many teenagers and girls in the banquet room found that there seemed to be an inexplicable force tightly strangling their necks, making their breathing become rapid.

Long Aotian stared solemnly at the black clouds above his head, and a blood-red aura that appeared from time to time burst towards Long Aotian's neck like a thundersnake.

The black thunder light in the palm of Long Aotian's hand also moved quietly, tearing apart the blood-red aura.

Yun Chu stared at Long Aotian wearing a mask with some surprise, and then looked at a person who was suspended in the air on the side and had the same cultivation as Long Aotian, she said lightly to Long Aotian: "You are smarter than most people I have ever seen."

"After all, you are the first person who can discover my true face!"

Hearing this, Long Aotian smiled faintly and said, "I don't dare to be smart, it's just that you are too good at hiding yourself!"

Song Qing and the others also urged the last aura in their bodies to resist attacks that might appear at any time.

Nangong Shuya's pretty face was also extremely pale, not to mention resisting an attack that might appear at any time at this moment, and even the strength to escape was gone.

Suddenly, a strange blood-colored aura emerged from the blood-colored clouds above her head, and in a flash, it had quietly appeared on her heavenly spirit cover.

Nangong Shuya closed her eyes slightly, a hint of self-deprecation flashed across her pretty face, and she muttered to herself: "I didn't expect that I, Nangong Shuya, would also be killed by demons one day." ”

However, just when Nangong Shuya was desperately waiting for death to come, a black thunder light appeared in front of Nangong Shuya out of thin air, colliding with the blood-red aura.

Bang!

The black thunder light once again tore apart the blood-red aura aura, and the huge sound of the two aura colliding made Nangong Shuya open her eyes violently.

Strands of water vapor converged at Nangong Shuya's pupils, and finally turned into Dao tears flowing down, because he saw that the Dao Dao thunder light in Long Aotian's palm was constantly surging towards her side. The black thunder light protected her body like a king, forming a natural barrier!

Long Aotian's body was not enough black thunder defense, and a blood-red aura appeared again in the black oppressive clouds, and the blood-red aura smashed a black thunder light like a sharp sword, directly slashing through Long Aotian's arm, knocking out a hole in the ground.

There was blood flowing down Long Aotian's arm, and Long Aotian was protecting her at the cost of his life!

Nangong Shuya shouted at Long Aotian lightly: "Put away your aura and run away!"

Long Aotian smiled slightly at Nangong Shuya's body measurement, and said, "You protected me just now, now it's my turn!"

Long Xuan, if I can go out, I will definitely thank you!

A warm current flowed through Nangong Shuya's long-cold heart, she smiled faintly and didn't speak!

"What a touching scene, worthy of being a Thunder cultivator, who can resist my respect so many times with the strength of the two veins of Qi training!"

Yun Chu couldn't help but applaud Long Aotian, a trace of surprise flashed across her somewhat hideous face, and then said, "However, you don't seem to be a noble disciple, why do you have to fight to protect a person who has nothing to do with you!"

Long Aotian was slightly stunned, noticing that the increase in the number of casualties at this time seemed to have slowed down.

So, Long Aotian smiled slightly and said, "I'm just doing my duty!"

A hint of banter flashed in Yun Chu's eyes, and he said lightly to Nangong Shuya: "Why don't you kill him with your own hands, and I'll let you go!"

When Nangong Shuya heard this, she smiled coldly directly, and scolded directly: "If you want to do it, hurry up, you think everyone is a person like you!"

Before the words fell, Yun Chu's face did not show any anger, she turned to Long Aotian and said, "It seems that this young lady doesn't want to live alone, little brother, do you want to think about it!"

When the words fell, Nangong Shuya couldn't help but set her eyes on Long Aotian's body, as time passed, the number of people who were hung by the blood-colored aura in the spacious banquet hall had turned into dried corpses, and the number was about to reach an astonishing three hundred.

With bursts of wails ringing continuously, Long Aotian's mobile phone rang quietly, the corners of his mouth raised a strange amplitude, and he smiled faintly at Yun Chu: "You seem to think that you have a chance to win?"

"What do you mean!"

Before the words fell, Yun Chu's smile condensed in vain, and her blood-colored eyes were filled with endless coldness.

Long Aotian smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Have you heard of the first goddess of Qingcheng, the leader in the ice field, Miss Nangong Linglong?"

When Long Aotian's voice fell, Yun Chu's face changed drastically, because she saw that the blood mist that had originally hovered above the entire banquet hall had quietly dissipated at this moment.

The air around them condensed in vain at this moment, and ice crystals whistled through the windows of the banquet hall as fast as lightning. Cut off the long rope of aura wrapped around the neck of the boy and girl.

On an open window, a figure in a purple dress quietly appeared in the banquet room.

There were dozens of aura stars shining on the heavenly spirit cover of Qianying, and among the glowing aura stars, an astonishing coercion quickly swept away.

"Your Excellency bullied my sister like this, did you have my consent!"