Chapter 133: Defending Against the Enemy
"Ahh・・・・・・h He knew www.biquge.info strength of this blood light was not something that these Qi refining stage disciples could resist, and if this blood light was accurate, the little fat man and the others of the brotherhood would probably die on the spot.
Hu Yang rushed forward, trying to block the blood light with his body. But how could Hu Yang's speed be faster than this blood light, when Hu Yang had just made a move, this blood light had already shot towards the people of the Brotherhood, making a desperate sound of breaking the air.
Hu Yang's gaze crossed this bloody light, and saw the frightened and unwilling eyes of the brothers of the brotherhood, Hu Yang's heart was like a knife at this time, he hated it! hated that he had such an anti-heavenly existence as the main god, but he was still so weak, and he couldn't even protect his own brothers. He was in pain! I was sad for these brothers who were about to die tragically, they could have not come to save themselves at all, Hu Yang couldn't have imagined that he would lead everyone into death step by step!
But there was nothing if, Hu Yang could only watch this blood light fly towards the brothers of the Brotherhood now, and there was nothing he could do・・・・・
This... made him even more uncomfortable than his own death.
Just when Hu Yang thought it was all a foregone conclusion.
The air in front of the Brotherhood suddenly filled the air with bursts of mist, and in an instant, the mist was full of spiritual light.
A voice like a gospel sounded: "Ice Wall!" ”
A wide, thick wall of ice rose from the ground, blocking the path of the terrible blood.
Hope was ignited in Hu Yang's heart again, with this ice wall, maybe he would be able to block this damn blood.
However, Hu Yang was desperate to find that this blood qi was like a knife cutting tofu, cutting a slender and smooth cut on the ice wall, and passed through the ice wall without any obstruction.
Hu Yang looked through the ice wall and saw blood red emerging behind the ice wall, like a watercolor knocked over by a child on a white paper.
"It's finally quiet now, now you go with your companions to die." The Purple Crowned Daoist said with a smug smile on his face when he saw the shocking red marks behind the ice wall.
"You... Hu Yang raised his head and roared, tears rolling down his cheeks.
Hu Yang punched the ugly face of the Purple Crowned Daoist with a fist full of blood feud.
"It's useless! you're not going to die, and I'm going to torture you slowly, giggles, don't die too soon. The smile on the face of the Purple Crowned Daoist was undiminished, and the layer of blood on his body blocked Hu Yang's fist.
Hu Yang's fists had been scorched a lot, and the smell of blood and roasted meat filled the air.
Hu Yang ignored the pain in his hand, and another punch also smashed straight into the face of the Purple Crowned Daoist. However, this punch was also blocked by blood qi, and it did not cause any damage to the Purple Crown Dao people, but only made the smell of blood in the air a little thicker.
Hu Yang withdrew his half-baked fists, the ice-blue light was trying to repair his wounds. Hu Yang didn't wait for the wound to heal, and swung his fists again and smashed them into the face of the Purple Crowned Daoist.
Punch after punch, Hu Yang vented the anger in his heart towards the Ziguan Daoist one after another, compared to the pain in his heart, the deep wounds on Hu Yang's hands were nothing.
"Hehe! It's useless, even if you stand here and let you fight for a day, you won't hurt me in the slightest. You're in a hurry to meet your fellow students, don't worry, I'll let you meet them when I've had enough, but it might be a bit painful. Ziguan Daoren laughed, he felt that this was too interesting today, looking at Hu Yang's humiliating and desperate eyes, he suddenly didn't want to kill Hu Yang like this, but wanted to slowly torture him, so that his will would collapse and die.
Hu Yang didn't listen to what the Purple Crowned Daoist was calling at the dog, but punched the Purple Crowned Daoist in the face one after another.
Hu Yang's fists were covered with blood marks, and pieces of flesh were constantly falling due to the scorched blood, revealing the white bones on his fingers. And Hu Yangqiang held back the pain and struck the blood vapor film with all his might.
On the other side, I saw that the ice wall began to melt away, revealing a crimson earthen wall behind me. And the blood qi from before had penetrated deep into the earthen wall, penetrating the other side of the thick earthen wall, and it was only possible to penetrate the earthen wall and kill the members of the Brotherhood. Because the red earth wall was hit by this blood qi, there were bursts of red sand, and these red sand covered the ice wall in front of him, making Hu Yang mistakenly think that it was blood, which was why Hu Yang later went crazy.
The little fat man and Xiao He only reacted at this time, and they really escaped death. Their group of outer disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion were rescued, and after a while, a few people sprang out from the bushes next to them, and the little fat man fixed his eyes and saw that it was Senior Brother Feng who was at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, and several of them had the highest outer sect cultivators.
"Senior Brother Feng, please save Brother Hu. The little fat man shouted in a hurry, pointing from the other side of the earthen wall.
Senior Brother Feng nodded at the little fat man, then beckoned to the few people behind, and flew straight in the direction of Hu Yang and the Purple Crown Daoist. Then, the three senior brothers who were also at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm also rushed in the direction of Hu Yang.
"Senior Brother Hu, get out of the way. Senior Brother Feng shouted at Hu Yang as he ran.
The aura lingered in his hand, and a thunderball flashing with electric light kept getting bigger in his hand, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
And Hu Yang was already red-eyed at this time, and he didn't hear Senior Brother Feng's words at all, and he was still frantically hitting the clumps of blood on the face of the Purple Crown Daoist.
The Purple Crowned Daoist also noticed a few people running towards him at this time, and he snorted coldly from his nose. said: "It's just the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, although I am only at the beginning of the Foundation Building Realm Refining Realm, it is easy to kill you." Since you're here, leave them all for me. ”
The foundation building period on this Xuanyue Continent is also divided into three realms: the refining realm, the soul melting realm, and the spirit fusion realm, this Purple Crown Daoist thinks that he has been one level higher than this group of juniors, and now he is a god, and he will decide the life and death of these people.
Hu Yang watched the Purple Crowned Daoist's mouth move, and only then did he notice what he said. Hu Yang was even more shocked in his heart, he knew that no matter who was among the disciples of the outer sect of the Heavenly Pavilion, it would be impossible for him to defeat the Purple Crown Daoist in this foundation building period. The disciples of their Qi Refining Period, to put it bluntly, are only the stage of laying the foundation for cultivation, and this Foundation Building Period is really the stage of embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, and their strength and cultivation are more than ten times stronger than their Qi Refining Period, and they want to defeat this Purple Crowned Dao person, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.
Thinking of this, Hu Yang's fist became bigger and faster, and the force of his attack became bigger and stronger. He thought that even if he couldn't break the blood and qi barrier in front of him, he would at least consume a lot of spiritual power from some of the Purple Crown Dao people in this foundation building period. After all, this blood and qi barrier also needs to be supported by spiritual power, and more importantly, Hu Yang still doesn't know that none of the brothers in the Brotherhood have died, and he is afraid that someone will die at the hands of this Purple Crowned Daoist.
"Have you beaten enough? Waste!" Although the Purple Crown Daoist was not injured by Hu Yang, he was a monk in the foundation building period who stood there and was beaten, and his face was not good-looking. With a fit of anger in his heart, a ball formed by blood and qi appeared in front of him and flew towards Hu Yang's chest.
"It's not good! Senior brother, get out of the way. That's a Burst Blood Bead!" Senior Brother Feng shouted in shock, and the thunderball in his hand came out of his hand with a twist and flew towards the back of the Purple Crowned Daoist. (To be continued.) )