Chapter 135: Facing the Purple Crown Daoist
"It's too late! Senior Brother Feng, just wait and sweep the battle for me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Hu Yang hurriedly said to Senior Brother Feng beside him.
Then the spiritual power chain in Hu Yang's hand shot out, widening the distance between him and Senior Brother Feng, and facing him in the direction of the Purple Crown Dao people.
Senior Brother Feng wanted to catch up, but at this time, the Purple Crown Dao people were already very close to them, and if they rushed forward at this time, they would have disappointed Hu Yang's hard work.
Senior Brother Feng was so anxious that he stomped his feet and quickly climbed towards the high slope next to him, so as to occupy a high ground with a good view and prepare for the next battle to the death.
"Old Zamao, the speed is quite fast, why are you in such a hurry to run and be beaten?" Hu Yang stood on the ground and mocked at the Purple Crowned Daoist in mid-air.
After listening to Hu Yang's words, the Purple Crown Daoist was furious, and he wanted to slap Hu Yang to death with one palm. But thinking of the previous scene when Hu Yang pressed him to the ground and beat him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he subconsciously stopped his figure and stopped in mid-air to avoid being hugged by Hu Yang's strange body.
The Purple Crowned Daoist snorted coldly, and a blood-colored ball of light came out of his hand and flew down in the direction of Hu Yang.
Seeing this scene, Hu Yang knew that this blood bead could not be carried hard, and the "Mystery Divine Hook" read out silently, and the spiritual power chain in his hand pulled the ground not far away, and took Hu Yang to the side, which was able to avoid the blood bead that fell from the sky.
"Hmph, do you think you can escape with such a small skill of carving insects?" said the Purple Crowned Daoist as he looked at Hu Yang under the ground with disdain.
Then the Purple Crown Daoist waved his hand, and three blood beads fell side by side towards Hu Yang.
These three blood beads seemed to be unremarkable, but when they fell into Hu Yang's eyes, they made him extremely frightened. The moment Hu Yang shot these three blood-bursting beads, he felt that his retreat was completely sealed.
Obviously, there were only three blood beads, but Hu Yang felt that he had no way out, as if he couldn't dodge it no matter what, so Hu Yang's heart was ruthlessly shattered at this moment, and he almost gave up dodging.
And the Purple Crown Daoist looked at Hu Yang, who was motionless on the ground, and a hint of an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Not to mention the ants in the Qi refining period below, even the foundation building stage cultivators who are cultivating in the same realm as him will be hit.
There is already an illusion attached to these three blood beads, as long as someone stares at the three blood beads for a few glances, they will be hit, and they will be scared, so they will be killed by this blood bead. The Purple Crown Daoist doesn't know how many people he has killed with this move, and he hasn't missed it so far.
In his eyes, this Hu Yang is already like a dead man. The Purple Crown Daoist no longer paid attention to Hu Yang, but moved his gaze to Senior Brother Feng not far behind Hu Yang.
And Hu Yang, who was standing on the ground in a daze, flashed blue light, and suddenly came to his senses. And at this time, the three blood beads had already arrived in front of Hu Yang, and at this time, Hu Yang felt bland when he looked at this blood bead, he didn't have the feeling that he couldn't avoid before.
As soon as Hu Yang's body moved, the three blood beads fell straight to the open ground, and they didn't even touch the corners of Hu Yang's clothes.
Hu Yang's spiritual power chain was sent out instantly, pulling Hu Yang to move sideways out of the explosion range at the moment when the blood bead exploded.
At this time, Hu Yang looked up and saw that this Purple Crowned Daoist was staring in the direction of Senior Brother Feng, and Hu Yang was suddenly shocked in his heart. If this Purple Crowned Daoist really allowed to target Senior Brother Feng and fight, then they would have no chance of winning.
"That's all there is to it? The master hasn't played enough! There is a kind of coming again, a good kind of labor like you can beat ten. As he spoke, Hu Yang transported spiritual power out of his hands, and two chains of spiritual power fell to the ground with a sonorous and powerful sound.
Senior Brother Feng also heard Hu Yang's words at this time, and a cold sweat immediately flowed down his face, this Senior Brother Hu is really going to die, this time the Purple Crown Daoist will definitely not let him go, and the shot must be all a killing move.
The Purple Crown Daoist also looked down at Hu Yang suspiciously at this time, he had indeed launched the illusion just now, and had successfully confused Hu Yang, he had already concluded that Hu Yang would definitely die, but he didn't expect this Hu Yang to be able to break his illusion.
The Purple Crown Daoist couldn't help but glance at Hu Yanggao twice, bursts of blood exuded from his body, and he snorted coldly from his nose: "The horizontal meat boy below, the poor Dao sees that you have good qualifications, and now I decide to let you live." As long as you agree to be my apprentice, then not only will I not kill you today, but I will also give you great benefits and ensure your prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life, are you willing?"
It turned out that this Purple Crowned Daoist actually had a heart of love for talent at this time, restrained his anger, and wanted to take Hu Yang as a disciple. The Purple Crown Daoist has encountered many enemies in his life, but it is the first time that a person like Hu Yang has such a low cultivation level but can break his illusion is seen. And Hu Yang was not only physically strong enough to impress him, but the strange blue light on his body also made him very curious. This blue light is always repairing Hu Yang's body, which makes him feel even more extraordinary. If the Purple Crown Daoist himself could get that strange blue light from Hu Yang's hands, his strength would probably increase by leaps and bounds!
And Senior Brother Feng, who was standing behind, also heard the words of the Purple Crown Daoist at this time, and his face became ugly at the moment. He glanced at Hu Yang with a wary look in his eyes, he felt that at this moment of life and death, if he changed his words, maybe he would also agree to the Ziguan Daoist, after all, he could save a small life now! As for the betrayal of the master, there is no binding force in front of his life.
The Purple Crown Daoist was not in a hurry at this time, he thought that it was impossible for Hu Yang not to agree to him. After all, being his own apprentice is the only way for Hu Yang to survive now, as long as he is a smart person, I am afraid he will agree.
"Senior Brother Hu, don't, once you betray your master, you will be gossiped about in the entire immortal cultivation class in the future! Don't be coaxed by him, even if you die. The Heavenly Pavilion will also help us get revenge. Senior Brother Feng shouted at Hu Yang, for fear that Hu Yang would make a wrong decision.
"Dry tongue! Do you think the Heavenly Pavilion can avenge you? I dare to kill you today. It's because your Heavenly Pavilion won't be able to survive for long, and they won't help you take revenge in the future. Now you go and die. The Purple Crown Daoist said to Senior Brother Feng, and the blood in his hand flashed and he was about to kill Senior Brother Feng.
Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Feng was not afraid at all. With a determined look on his face, the aura on his body surged, ready to fight to the death with the Purple Crown Dao people.
"Wait!" Hu Yang yelled as he stood on the ground.
"Have you figured it out, how about it, did you choose to be my apprentice, or are you going to die with him?" asked the Purple Crowned Daoist with a smile.
And Senior Brother Feng's heart also rose to his throat at this moment, waiting for Hu Yang's decision. (To be continued.) )