However, the group of disciples outside the Tianfang Pavilion didn't hear Hu Yang's words of being submerged in spells at all, and one spell after another was connected into a line, constantly falling towards the inside of this pit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hu Yang's HP began to drop rapidly in units of 10,000, and it had already fallen below the 30,000 mark, and even the passive skill [Storm's Choice] was beaten out. Only then did Hu Yang know that once the number of spells in this Qi refining period was too large, it could also be fatal. Hu Yang looked at the Purple Crowned Daoist who was about to be beaten into flesh, and a trace of sympathy rose in his heart. This way of dying is too tragic.

"I'm rubbing, don't fight, stop. Hu Yang held his head and drew a circle on the top of his head with the green bamboo blowing arrow.

As soon as the spiritual power chain in his hand came out, he pulled Hu Yang and quickly flew up the hole. Hu Yang's current blood volume is not optimistic, if they stop casting spells and then go up, I'm afraid Hu Yang will only lie down and go out, Hu Yang really wants to sigh at this time: "Unity is strength!"

Hu Yang had just climbed to the top, and he hadn't had time to catch his breath.

Several poisonous arrows with a whistling sound came over and plunged straight into Hu Yang's shoulder.

"Ahh Looking at these disciples of Tianfang Pavilion, Hu Yang thought of the legendary primary school student teammate, and those who had not experienced this mood would not understand.

"Stop, stop, don't fight, that's Senior Brother Hu. Senior Brother Feng saw Hu Yang at a glance and hurriedly shouted. And Yi Baimo directly summoned the stone man and blocked it in front of Hu Yang, blocking a lot of spells for him.

At the moment when the stone man was shattered by the spell, everyone's spells finally stopped.

"Ah, Brother Hu, are you okay?" The little fat man hurriedly ran to Hu Yang's side and helped him up.

Hu Yang looked up at the sky and sighed, looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, pointed to the poisonous arrow on his shoulder and said to the little fat man: "Look at it, is there any arrow you shot here? Don't waste it, take it back quickly, maybe you can use it next time." ”

After listening to Hu Yang's words, the little fat man stared at the poisonous arrows on Brother Hu's shoulders and left a few drops of cold sweat, these poisonous arrows made the little fat man feel very familiar. Isn't this exactly the poisoned arrow used by these members of the Brotherhood who have not yet reached the Qi Refining Stage Qi Gathering Realm?

The little fat man said embarrassedly: "Brother Hu, it's nothing, I gave you all the arrows in Cuizhu, how can you use poisonous arrows?"

Hu Yang squinted his eyes and glanced at the little fat man, stood up without saying a word, grabbed a few poisoned arrows on his shoulders and ripped them off.

At this time, Hu Yang did not have a good place on his body, not to mention his naked upper body, even his trousers became tattered shorts, and he didn't know where to run between his trouser legs. Fortunately, the important parts of his lower body were still covered, otherwise it would inevitably be leaked out of a burst of spring light.

"Win, win, Senior Brother Hu is mighty. ”

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar erupted in the entire mountain forest.

These disciples of the outer sect of the Heavenly Pavilion originally thought that Hu Yang was dead, but they didn't expect Senior Brother Hu to actually crawl out of the pit, and the Purple Crowned Daoist in the foundation building period stayed in the pit forever and became his grave.

"Senior Brother Hu, how is it, it doesn't matter. Senior Brother Feng also crossed the crowd and came to Hu Yang's side at this time.

"Ahem, do you think I'm fine? You see I'm having trouble walking, if I give me a few bottles of healing elixir, maybe I'll be able to save it. Ahem!ahem!" Hu Yangtian said shamelessly, bending over and coughing a few times.

Senior Brother Feng looked at Hu Yang's performance with an embarrassed face, Hu Yang's clumsy acting skills made Senior Brother Feng not know what to say. But looking at Hu Yang's appearance, Senior Brother Feng still took out a bottle of elixir from his arms.

"This thing is called the Soul Nourishing Pill, which can speed up the collection of spiritual power, and it is very effective in the curative effect of dark injuries and internal injuries, this is my own use, if Senior Brother Hu doesn't dislike it, just take it." Senior Brother Feng took the pill and handed it to Hu Yang.

Hu Yang didn't reach out to pick it up, he was different now and in the past, although Hu Yang also lacked these things now, but just now Senior Brother Feng fled with him, and the picture of fighting against him together appeared in Hu Yang's mind. He is not a ruthless person, how can he ask for his teammates' things? Besides, even if the best elixir can compare to the simple and rough blue light of the main god? As long as you shine a light on your body, no matter what kind of injury you can recover.

"Haha, just kidding, my body is as strong as a cow, what kind of pill is used there, and I can heal my injuries after a day of rest. Hu Yang patted Senior Brother Feng's shoulder and said.

"Don't get in the way, Senior Brother Hu, you better accept it, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid our group of outer disciples wouldn't be able to return to the sect today. Senior Brother Feng still insisted on letting Hu Yang accept this bottle of elixir.

"I really don't need to, it's more useful to stay with you than to give it to me. Okay, let's hurry up and get on the road, today is thanks to all of you, senior brothers, otherwise I'm afraid I will be planted in the hands of this Purple Crown Dao person. Hu Yang didn't want to entangle with Senior Brother Feng on this issue, but said to the disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion.

He sincerely thanked these Heavenly Pavilion brothers and those brothers of the Brotherhood, if they hadn't come today, Hu Yang would probably not be the opponent of the Purple Crown Dao people in the foundation building period.

This victory was really very lucky, if it weren't for the fact that this Purple Crowned Daoist wanted to accept Hu Yang as a disciple, he would not have been counterattacked by the divine consciousness of the main god. And the little fat man's cuizhu blowing arrow is really not a mortal thing, Hu Yang originally wanted to use the cuizhu blowing arrow to block the natal spirit sword of the purple crown Daoist. Unexpectedly, this Cuizhu blow arrow was extremely powerful, and it actually smashed his natal spirit sword directly. This made the Purple Crown Daoist seriously injured, and finally died under hundreds of Qi Refining Period spells.

If it weren't for this group of Qi Refining Stage disciples to come to help, Hu Yang knew that he would definitely not be able to break through the blood and qi barrier of the Purple Crown Dao people. Moreover, Hu Yang also knew that his newly learned skill [Strong Barrier] had also reached the number of times three times a day, and if he continued to fight, I was afraid that Hu Yang would not be able to support it for long and would be burned into ashes by his blood. But thinking about it on the other hand, if it weren't for Hu Yang's meat shield to drag the Purple Crown Dao people in front, this group of outer disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion, maybe they wouldn't be able to beat him, let alone kill the Purple Crown Dao people.

It all goes hand in hand, and that's the strength of the team.

This is the feeling that Hu Yang has been looking forward to for a long time, and it makes him regain the long-lost mood when he played League of Legends. (To be continued.) )