Hu Yang smiled and shouted at the Ziguan Daoist: "Hey, hey, big fool, what are you doing down there?

Just as Hu Yang was taunting the Purple Crowned Daoist, he made a gesture behind his back with his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Purple Crown Daoist knew that this was not the time to fight hard, so he had to hurry up and escape, and then find his way back. He felt that this Hu Yang was too weird, he had cultivated for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen such a difficult opponent. Fortunately, this Hu Yang didn't have any powerful means of attack, otherwise, the Purple Crown Daoist really felt that he would be defeated in the hands of this Qi Refining Stage cultivator today.

The Purple Crown Daoist said pretendedly, "Prepare to take my move." ”

Then the Purple Crown Dao man made a decisive move, and the aura lingered between his fingers. An extremely fast blood qi shot towards Hu Yang like a sharp sword, and the Purple Crown Daoist didn't look at the result. Soaring straight into the air, trying to fly in the opposite direction.

But as soon as he flew above the pit, a rain of arrows composed of dense spiritual power spells fell from the sky towards the pit.

The Purple Crown Daoist had the intention to dodge, but unexpectedly, Hu Yang used his sister in his arms to kill him again. It turned out that the blood qi that the Purple Crown Dao Man had made before did not confuse Hu Yang, Hu Yang let himself be pierced through his thighs by this blood qi, and what he was waiting for was the opportunity when the Purple Crown Dao Man wanted to escape.

Because when Hu Yang climbed to the top of the pit, he had already seen the figures of the Tianfang Pavilion disciples who rushed over, and the three senior brothers who were at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm and the brothers of the Brotherhood were running in front, and they were followed by groups of Tianfang Pavilion outer disciples, Hu Yang estimated the number of people and found that almost all the outer disciples came, which made Hu Yang still feel very relieved.

The Purple Crowned Daoist looked at the dense spells in the sky and was horrified in his heart, although the power of these spells alone was very weak, and they could not hurt the Purple Crowned Daoist in the foundation building period at all. But no matter how weak this spell is, the combined power makes the Purple Crown Dao people dare not touch it. If there are more ants, they can bite the elephant to death, and these hundreds of spells together also produce the effect of quantitative change to qualitative change.

The hundreds of spells in the Qi cultivation period together are equivalent to an attack in the foundation building period, and now that Hu Yang has hugged him, the Purple Crown Daoist can't dodge it no matter what.

At this time, he almost thought that Hu Yang was crazy, and he was willing to be hit by this rain of spiritual arrows in order to seriously injure himself.

But as soon as he thought of Hu Yang's strange physical recovery ability just now, the Purple Crowned Daoist was angry. He thought, this is probably the reason why Hu Yang dared to do this, the Purple Crown Daoist didn't care much, and slapped his hand on his waist, and a spirit sword with a flash of blue light flew out, blocking him and Hu Yang directly above.

This spirit sword was originally the natal magic weapon of the Purple Crown Daoist, and it was connected to his divine sense, and every time it was sacrificed, his divine soul would be consumed, and once this natal magic weapon was damaged, his cultivation and longevity would be affected. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, the Purple Crown Dao people will not use this spirit sword easily.

As soon as Hu Yang saw this spirit sword, he knew what the Purple Crown Dao people were thinking.

But Hu Yang didn't do anything, but pressed the Purple Crown Daoist into the hole.

With a bang, a rain of arrows formed by the collection of spiritual power spells fell towards the two of them.

"Damn, stop, you guys stop, Brother Hu is still inside. The little fat man hurriedly blocked everyone with his body, for fear that everyone would have another rain of spells and arrows.

"Oops, everyone, stop. Senior Brother Feng also shouted, and ran towards the people in the Tianfang Pavilion as he shouted.

At this time, the group of outer disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion were also stunned for a while, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

It turned out that when they saw the Phantom Bead coming, the Brotherhood and those few senior brothers at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm had already arrived, and Hu Yang's gesture was one of the secret words in the Brotherhood, representing the meaning of preparing to attack.

After the little fat man and the others waited for a while, the people of the Tianfang Pavilion arrived at the time, so the people of the Brotherhood told everyone what Hu Yang meant, and everyone was still a little far away at the time, but they saw a pit appear there, so they all used their long-range spells to aim there.

At the moment when Hu Yang was just mocking the Purple Crown Daoist, Hu Yang made another code to attack. So the little fat man, Xiao He and the others hurriedly shot arrows towards the hole, and everyone saw them shoot and followed suit.

So this is the origin of the rain of spells and arrows that just filled the sky.

But what the little fat man didn't expect was that this Purple Crowned Daoist actually took the lead, and Hu Yang had no choice but to step forward and control the Purple Crowned Daoist.

By the time everyone reflected, it was already too late, and the spell arrow rained down on the two people in the pit.

However, a spirit sword with blue light appeared out of thin air, quickly drawing a circle directly above the two of them, forming an exclusive domain of a spirit sword, as long as the spells that entered the range of this circle would be blocked by this spirit sword, blocking most of the damage for the purple crown Dao people below.

Hu Yang looked at this spirit sword, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, hearing a large number of footsteps not far from the pit, Hu Yang shouted at it: "Shoot arrows, cast spells, don't stop, I can't die." ”

And after everyone in Tianfang Pavilion heard Hu Yang's voice, where did they dare to cast spells, they all accelerated their pace and ran towards the side of the pit.

Hu Yang heard the footsteps of them approaching, and suddenly cursed in his heart: "What about the pit teammates?

Hu Yang knew that this spirit sword must be amazingly powerful, if this group of outer disciples in the Qi refining period got too close, the casualties would definitely be very heavy, maybe this Purple Crowned Daoist had something like this Natal Spirit Sword magic weapon before he died. Judging from Hu Yang's experience playing League of Legends for many years, it is better to hide away from the group of crispy skins above.

So Hu Yang had to shout again: "Stop, stop! He has a natal magic weapon, and that spirit sword is extremely powerful, you are not his opponent." Cast spells, quick, don't worry about me, I can resist it. ”

After listening to Hu Yang's words, the little fat man hurriedly stopped and shouted at everyone: "Stop, stop, stop! ”

Although the little fat man is sometimes very pitiful, he still chooses to believe Hu Yang's words at critical times, which is also one of his few advantages.

And although Xiao He had some doubts, he also saw the spirit sword, and knew that what Hu Yang said was true, they would definitely not be able to block a sword, and now this spirit sword has a spirit that is automatically protecting the master, if this array of spell arrow rain stops, maybe this spirit sword will kill them. So Xiao He, Little Fat Man and others hurriedly stopped everyone and prevented them from getting close to the area around the pothole. (To be continued.) )