Chapter Seventy-Three: Misfortune Leads to the East
The poisonous gases in the mountains and forests surged, and these poisonous gases seemed to have life.
Just as Yang Yong and the four of them swept out, these poisonous gases suddenly surged, forming a thick black poisonous gas mass, which bombarded down towards several people.
Even the four people who had taken the poison avoidance pill felt the power of these four poisonous gas masses, and their expressions changed suddenly, and they dodged again and again.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, several huge craters appeared on the ground, dust splashed, and several large trees were also shattered.
"Junior of the Spirit Sword Sect, this is the 'Five Poisons Black Wind Array' arranged by Lord Blood Demon for you, and you can't escape today. ”
The words fell, and behind the poisonous mist, a man with poisonous sores on his face walked out slowly, staring at the four of them.
"Huang Qiu, you are just a mere martial artist sevenfold, do you think that with this Broken Spirit Array, you can get rid of us?"
Yang Yong's face was full of sneers.
Huang Qiu sneered, "I'm not your opponent, but Lord Blood Demon ......"
"Whew!"
Before Huang Qiu's words fell, a deadly crisis suddenly came from behind him.
He subconsciously turned around, only to see a sword in his sight, like lightning, shooting towards him.
"What is this?"
Huang Qiu was stunned, then reacted and pulled out a big knife from his back.
Above the blade, the cold air is condensed, this is a low-grade treasure.
With a slash, a cold sword qi slammed towards the sword as if it had turned into substance.
"Boom!"
A roaring sound sounded, and the sword qi and the sword qi collided together.
The two powerful attacks eroded and canceled each other, and finally the sword qi turned into smithereens.
After the sword qi was extinguished, although it weakened a lot, it was still not to be underestimated, and it fell straight towards Huang Qiu.
At this moment, Huang Qiu was too late to react.
"No!"
A terrible howl sounded, and Huang Qiu's body, split in two by the sword qi, fell to the ground, and died a miserable death.
"How is that possible?"
This scene shocked Yang Yong and the four of them.
When they saw Tang Yongye's figure rushing in the distance, their eyes were full of disbelief.
That Huang Qiu is a seven-fold martial artist, it is Yang Yong, and it is not so easy to kill him.
And now, Huang Qiu was killed by Tang Yongye in one face?
Su Dong and another Spirit Sword Sect disciple, who had looked down on Tang Yongye before, were full of jealousy and fear in their eyes.
"Senior Brother Tang, you actually broke through the sixth level of martial arts. ”
Zhang Qing was the first to notice the change in Tang Yongye's cultivation and said in surprise.
"Little brute, look where you're going. ”
At this moment, an eerie voice resounded through the mountains and forests.
In the eyes of several people, a cloud of blood rushed towards them.
"What's that?"
Yang Yong and the others looked at the blood cloud in a daze, and the blood cloud gave them an extremely evil and dangerous feeling.
"Yang Yong, I have lured this demon here according to the plan, you hurry up and use that hole card to kill this demon. ”
Tang Yongye rushed towards Yang Yong and the others, and shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that people would not hear.
"What? And the hole cards?"
When the Blood Demon heard Tang Yongye's words, his face couldn't help but sink, and he was originally killing Tang Yongye, but he turned his direction and killed Yang Yong instead.
When in doubt, throw it out.
Yang Yong was a little confused by Tang Yongye's words, but when he felt the terrifying murderous intent contained in the blood cloud, his face changed suddenly.
He finally came to his senses that Tang Yongye wanted to use him to divert the demon's attention.
"Martial Spirit, he is actually a martial spirit master. ”
At this moment, Yang Yong really wanted to go up and cut Tang Yongye with a thousand knives.
A master of the martial spirit level, how can he be an opponent.
"My lord, I really don't have any hole cards, and I don't agree with that kid, he provokes you, you can kill him, I will definitely not stop it. ”
"Unruly, you people have to die today. ”
The Blood Demon sneered, like a falcon, and pounced on Yang Yong.
"Uhh
A miserable scream sounded, and I saw five claw marks on Yang Yong's chest, and his body was like a rag sack, and it was directly blasted out.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Yong's body fell heavily to the ground, his cheeks pale as paper.
A blow hit him hard.
Yang Yong was injured, his eyes were full of madness, his palm flipped over, and a black bead appeared in his palm.
"Crackling!"
At the moment when the thunder bead appeared, an extremely violent thunderbolt power emanated from it.
The Blood Demon who had originally killed Yang Yong suddenly stopped his body, looking at the black bead in Yang Yong's hand, jealousy and fear appeared in the Blood Demon's eyes for the first time.
"It's not good, it's a thunderstorm bead!"
The Thunderstorm Bead is a one-time treasure weapon, which is incredibly powerful, enough to kill ordinary martial spirit level masters.
The Bloodfiend retreated sharply, trying to flee.
"Die!"
Yang Yong roared angrily, and the thunderstorm bead in his hand was thrown out by him.
"No ......"
A terrible shout rang out, followed by a loud roar.
The terrifying destructive power instantly swept through a radius of several feet.
Countless trees and rocks turned into smoke and dust.
The thunder was dense, and the blood cloud that enveloped the blood demon's body was destroyed in an instant, and then the terrifying destructive power fell on the blood demon's body.
The ten demon generals of the Dragon Demon Palace, their bodies turned into a blood mist in the sky, and there were no corpses.
"Plop!"
Watching the Blood Demon die, all of Yang Yong's strength seemed to be dried up, and he fell to the ground weakly.
There was a snoring sound and a violent wheezing sound.
He withstood the full force of the Blood Fiend, and it was lucky that he didn't die.
"Senior Brother Yang, are you okay?"
Su Dong and another Spirit Sword Sect disciple reacted and hurriedly went over to ask.
Yang Yong shook his head, forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and looked at Tang Yongye not far away with resentment in his eyes.
Thunderstorm Bead, but Yang Cang handed it over to him to deal with Tang Yongye just in case.
But unexpectedly, in the end, he saved the stinky boy.
What's even more infuriating is that he himself suffered a heavy blow for this, but the kid is intact.
Tang Yongye was stunned, he just immediately had an underwhelming smile on his face, "Yang Yong, you really have hole cards, I really just said it just now." ”
In fact, Tang Yongye really didn't know.
Originally, he just wanted to use Yang Yong to lure away the blood demon and fight for a chance to escape for his life.
Originally, Yang Yong and the others wanted to kill him, so Tang Yongye didn't have any guilt.
Who knows, it's really crooked.
However, Tang Yongye immediately figured out that the thunderstorm bead should be aimed at him.
Speaking of which, he had to thank the Blood Demon for keeping the crisis out of his way.
"Poof!"
Yang Yong didn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his cheeks turned black and purple.
He, how can there be such a shameless person in the world?