Chapter 141: Jedi Counter Killing
"Don't stop, cast the spell and put it at me. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hu Yang shouted fearlessly in the hole.
And the group of outer disciples of Tianfang Pavilion didn't know what to do for a while, although this Hu Yang said that he was not afraid of these spells, but this group of disciples was afraid. They were afraid that if they didn't kill the Purple Crowned Dao people, but killed Hu Yang, it would be difficult to do.
Even Xiao He and Little Fat didn't speak at this time, just stopped everyone from getting close to the edge of the pit.
"Senior Brother Feng, what do you say?" Yi Baimo ran out of the crowd anxiously, she ran straight to Senior Brother Feng, feeling that now only he had the idea.
"I've been with Senior Brother Hu just now, his physical body is extremely strong, and he has been fighting with the Purple Crown Daoist for a long time, but Senior Brother Hu has no way to hurt the Purple Crown Daoist, so it's been delayed until now, otherwise Senior Brother Hu might still be able to win against this Purple Crown Daoist. Now that Senior Brother Hu is called casting spells, I think I can give it a try. Senior Brother Feng thought about it and said, he felt that now was not the time to be hypocritical, there was no time to delay, he still chose to believe in Hu Yang.
"No, how can Senior Brother Hu stop it?"
"That's right, Senior Brother Feng, don't be confused, if we miss and kill Senior Brother Hu, how can we get by?"
"Yes, no, don't do it. ”
"Let's take a look at the situation first, Senior Brother Hu is only in the Qi Gathering Realm during the Qi Refining Period, or has he just upgraded from the Qi Gathering Realm, so he will definitely not be able to stop it. ”
"Well, let's wait, we must not kill Senior Brother Hu, he only helped us escape from the Wild Wolf Gang headquarters not long ago, if I kill him now, is it still human?"
"That's right, you can't put spells, whoever puts spells to hit Senior Brother Hu, I'm the first to disagree. ”
"I don't agree either, brothers have to be calm, even if I die, I can't hurt Senior Brother Hu. If it weren't for Senior Brother Hu to stop those half-demon beasts, I'm afraid we would have died a long time ago. ”
"Yes, you can't cast spells, you can't kill Senior Brother Hu. ”
All the disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion shouted together, and the momentum was like a parade.
And Hu Yang was speechless for a while in the pit, and his head was full of black lines, what does this mean! He means to shout to kill the Purple Crown Daoist, why is it now a discussion about whether to kill himself or not, what kind of drama is this singing.
Hu Yang had to shout again: "Don't fucking talk nonsense, do it quickly, I, Hu someone, will be a good man again after eighteen years." Ah, bah, I'm all stunned by you, I'm not going to die, you guys are a little faster. It's not a joke to wait for his natal spirit sword to take time out. ”
Hu Yang held down the Ziguan Daoist while shouting, and there was a reason why he was so anxious.
Just when Hu Yang pounced on him, he had already opened the [Strong Barrier], but once the prompt flashed in Hu Yang's mind.
It reads: [Strong Barrier] The number of times is full today, welcome to use it next time.
Hu Yang's heart at that time was like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, this Nima is such an important thing, only now to say, can only be used three times a day, only now to say, why don't you say it when exchanging skills, you have to say it now?
Hu Yang complained and complained, but he was really a little speechless, now his body was being burned by blood, and the four-second duration of the [Strong Barrier] had passed in the blink of an eye.
And at this time, the people outside the pit still couldn't make up their minds, even Senior Brother Feng didn't know what to do, these outside disciples already felt indebted to themselves in the Wild Wolf Gang, and now let them attack together with Hu Yang, they couldn't do it.
But Senior Brother Feng knew that this might be the only way. At the moment, without waiting for everyone to agree, he shouted to a few people who were usually good at the peak realm of the Qi Transformation Realm: "It's up to you this time, everyone try to target the Purple Crowned Daoist, don't hurt Hu Yang." ”
After listening to Senior Brother Feng's words, these people didn't say much, just nodded, and the spiritual power in their hands gathered. One after another, the Qi Refining Period spells continued to hit the Purple Crown Daoist who was cultivating in the Foundation Building Stage under the pit.
Seeing this, the others also felt that they should do something, so they all looked at the spirit sword in the air.
However, since these spells were not directed towards the owner of the spirit sword, the spirit sword easily dodged in a few arcs in the air. It just blocked those spells that were going towards the Purple Crown Daoist.
When Hu Yang saw it, he secretly screamed that it was not good. Sure enough, a moment later, this spirit sword directly attacked the position of everyone in the Tianfang Pavilion, and when Hu Yang saw this, he knew that this sword and the others would not be able to resist it at all.
So Hu Yang yelled at the Purple Crowned Daoist who was pressing under him: "Since that's the case, then I'll go and find the way for them." Brothers, I'm going first. The art of the great taboo, the flesh explodes. Enlightenment!"
Hu Yang shouted with tears in his eyes, the look was extremely realistic, and the spiritual power around his body also surged out wildly, and even overshadowed the blood and qi of the Purple Crown Daoist for a while. If it weren't for Hu Yang's own self-detonation technique, maybe he would have deceived himself.
As soon as the Purple Crown Daoist heard Hu Yang's words, he was so frightened that the six gods had no master, this self-detonating spell was not nothing, and there were many of them. But there are really few people who dare to blow themselves up.
I didn't expect that I had really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and today I actually met one by myself. And the higher the cultivation, the stronger the body, the greater the power when it explodes, thinking about the strength of Hu Yang's body, the Purple Crown Daoist thinks that he can't compare, and this self-explosion has to make him pay attention to it.
The Purple Crown Daoist didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly summoned his natal spirit sword, so that the divine consciousness above the spirit sword returned to his body, and wanted to resist Hu Yang's self-explosion this time.
When the Purple Crowned Daoist withdrew the Natal Spirit Sword, he also subconsciously curled himself up in a ball, wanting to reduce the damage of this self-explosion.
And Hu Yang saw that the Purple Crowned Daoist had withdrawn the spirit sword, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Hurriedly shouted to the people of Tianfang Pavilion: "What are you waiting for, quickly cast the spell, quick, do you want me to die? ”
At this time, the people of Tianfang Pavilion had just escaped death, and after hearing Hu Yang's words, they realized that now they are either you dead or I am dead. There can't be any woman's kindness, if this Senior Brother Hu Yang really dies, they will also cherish him for the rest of their lives.
So everyone shed tears and felt a heavy heart, and sent out one spell after another into the pit. Seeing this, the little fat man seemed to remember something, and hurriedly threw away his cuizhu blow arrow, and shouted at Hu Yang: "Brother Hu, catch it quickly." ”
As soon as Hu Yang heard the little fat man's shout, he looked up and saw an emerald green bamboo flying under the hole, which was the little fat man's emerald bamboo blowing arrow tens of thousands of years ago. Hu Yang hurriedly let go of the Purple Crown Daoist, and as soon as the spiritual power chain in his hand came out, he pulled the cuizhu blow arrow and fell into Hu Yang's hands.
And at this time, this Purple Crowned Daoist didn't see Hu Yang blow himself up for a long time, and then he realized that he had been fooled. Suddenly, he was angry, annoyed, ashamed, and angry, and sacrificed the natal spirit sword from his body, ready to kill the Quartet.
When the Purple Crowned Daoist looked up, he found that dense spells had fallen from the sky and covered the entire top of the pit. Among these spells, there are also several huge thunderballs, which are particularly dazzling.
The Purple Crown Daoist knew that he couldn't rush out, and he was even more angry in his heart at the moment, he was not afraid of these spells. But before taking these spells, he must kill Hu Yang, the culprit.
As soon as the Purple Crown Dao Spirit Sword came out, it went straight towards Hu Yang's heart with the sound of breaking through the air.
Hu Yang wanted to be stupid, staring blankly at the fast-shooting spirit sword, and didn't even make a dodge move. The next moment the spirit sword stabbed Hu Yang's body, the purple crown Daoist showed a smile at this time, he had not sacrificed the natal spirit sword before, waiting just to see if Hu Yang had any killer features, now that he had been fighting for so long, Hu Yang only had so many moves to turn over and over, so that the purple crown Dao people were relieved to sacrifice their natal spirit sword.
And the next moment, the Purple Crowned Daoist suddenly covered his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, looked at Hu Yang blankly and asked, "How come?"
Hu Yang flicked off the spirit sword that was inserted in front of him with his fingers, and the spirit sword suddenly shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground. Hu Yang raised the cuizhu blow arrow in his hand and said, "I'm sorry, your thing is just a little rubbish, and I accidentally broke it." Don't worry, I'll compensate you for a better one in the next life. Now you can go with confidence. ”
Hu Yang laughed loudly, hugged his sister in his arms and launched it instantly, hugged the Purple Crown Daoist from behind, and blocked him in front of him as a human shield.
Then one spell after another fell, and all of them hit the body of the Purple Crown Daoist. And at this time, the Purple Crown Daoist was connected to the Natal Spirit Sword because of his mind, and now his Natal Spirit Sword was broken by Hu Yang, and his strength was greatly reduced, and even the blood and qi barrier on his body was much weaker.
Under the attack of one spiritual power spell after another, Hu Yang leaned his back against the ground and clamped the neck of the Purple Crowned Daoist, allowing him to take all the attacks. Moreover, Hu Yang also took the green bamboo blow arrow from time to time and hit the head of the Purple Crown Daoist, making his consciousness begin to be confused.
The blood and qi barrier on the Purple Crown Daoist gradually faded a lot, and finally, Hu Yang heard a crisp sound. The entire blood and qi barrier burst open in an instant, and the people outside the pit had no intention of stopping at all, and one spell after another smashed towards the bottom of the pit without any money.
Hu Yang looked at the Purple Crowned Daoist in front of him, his body was hit by spells one after another, and it had turned into a puddle of pieces, and he hurriedly covered his face with his hands and shouted, "Don't fight, don't fight." He's dead, and I'm going to die if I keep fighting. (To be continued.) )