Chapter 18: Purple Blood

Shaoyang was faintly uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't judge Brass's intentions.

Brass looked at Shaoyang coldly, his mouth kept opening and closing, and the fireball in his hand seemed to be endless, like Shaoyang smashing it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Fireballs poured in from all directions and smashed into the snow with a violent explosion.

On the snow, every time there is an explosion, a large crater with a diameter of about one meter appears. The sparks lit up the night sky like fireworks.

Shaoyang retreated quickly, and when he was about to hit the ground, he was suddenly stunned, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

And at this moment, the brass at the ten zhang level immediately changed the seal, and the strange symbol drawn by the finger in the air was obviously not the symbol when the fireball technique was fired before.

All this, Shaoyang looked at it in his eyes and smiled slightly.

When Shaoyang was already a foot close to the ground, suddenly, the ground trembled.

In less than a moment, a circle of sharp thorns made of earth suddenly appeared on the snow, and the ground thorns were more than a foot high.

The ground thorn technique, like the fireball technique, is a low-level offensive spell, the higher the cultivation, the wider the attack range, and the height of the ground thorn will be longer.

In the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of spell is generally used for sneak attacks, with low spiritual power consumption and obvious effects.

Shaoyang was taken aback and wanted to close the momentum, but it was too late.

The sharp spurs pierced his cotton boots in an instant, and stabbed them into his feet.

"Ahh

Shaoyang screamed, but he didn't have time to feel the pain of the acupuncture, but quickly folded back with the instep of his foot, and suddenly broke a few stabs.

He then tapped on the non-spiked spike, leaping out of the spike's range.

And just when he thought he had dodged this premeditated series of attacks from Brass, Brass not far away smiled proudly. I saw him wave his right hand, and suddenly a red light flashed, and the next moment, this red light suddenly disappeared.

Shaoyang looked at his eyes, shocked in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, and moved his body to the right.

I saw that at the moment when Shaoyang just moved to the right, the disappearing red light suddenly appeared, and passed by his right arm, as fast as lightning.

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The red light drew a deep blood mark on Shaoyang's arm, and blood suddenly oozed out of the blood stain.

Shaoyang landed on his toes, and because he didn't have time to dodge the surprise attack of the ground thorn just now, his feet had been pierced several times.

He held back the pain in his feet and right arm, and looked at the brass coldly, even without the slightest fear.

Brass was shocked in his heart, this was also the first time he had used all his strength, in the true sense of the word.

In the past, he used to wipe out some weak disciples who did not obey management, and more of them were registered disciples who were like ants, so when he saw that Shaoyang was still so fearless, a chill appeared in his heart.

However, this chill flashed, and instead of being extremely vicious, for people like Shaoyang, they must not stay, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Having made up his mind, he began to attack frantically again, using the ground stabbing technique one after another.

Shaoyang endured the pain of drilling flesh on his toes, and hurriedly avoided the attack range of the ground stabbing technique, and at the same time, his divine sense locked on the brass, and his eyes stared at him without blinking, always paying attention to his every move.

In fact, what he was afraid of was not the attack of the Earth Thorn Technique, he had already judged that this Earth Thorn Technique was the same as the Fireball Technique, and the attack method was so single that he couldn't change any tricks.

What he feared most was the flash of red light that had just attacked him, and from the wound on his arm, he could tell that it was a sword.

But he didn't expect this sword to be so fast, compared to the dagger.

If he hadn't been alert and moved his body quickly just now, otherwise a big hole would have been left in his heart, and he would have died.

Brass snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and the red light reappeared.

This time, Shaoyang was prepared with all his might, and the moment the red light approached, his body instinctively moved sideways, dodging the red light's attack again.

And at this moment, the corners of Brass's mouth once again showed a smug smile, only to see his body shake and disappear in place in an instant.

Shaoyang was shocked in his heart, and was about to move sideways again, but it was too late.

Brass quickly came to Shaoyang's body, and at the same time gathered the metal armor on his right arm, and then used all his strength to attack Shaoyang.

"Poof!"

Shaoyang was punched hard in the abdomen, and he felt his abdomen shrink sharply, as if his body was about to be penetrated.

The blood in his body flowed backwards, and the next moment, a large mouthful of blood spurted out and flew onto Brass's face. And under this blow, he hit the trunk of the big tree behind him hard, and even the big tree was slammed into the brush.

"Wow"

Another mouthful of blood spat out, Shaoyang's entire body was distorted, and his head spun around.

But he was still vigilant in his subconscious, and he instinctively pulled the aura in his body to suppress the tumbling blood qi and keep himself awake.

Brass wiped the blood from his face, angry, and about to attack again to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Suddenly, he stood there in a daze, his face shocked, his eyes wide, and he realized that the blood on his hands was purple.

He couldn't believe it, and wiped his face with his other hand, and found that it was also purple.

Purple blood?

Brass had never heard of it, and at this moment there was a storm in his heart, and he was so stunned that he looked at Shaoyang not far away, and for the first time there was a trace of fear in his heart.

He pointed at Shaoyang tremblingly and said:

"Who are you?"

Shaoyang leaned his back against the trunk of the big tree and stabilized it for a long time.

He leaned his back against the trunk of the big tree, and it took a while to stabilize the qi and blood churning in his body, and the blow and impact just now almost made him not stand up.

He took a deep breath, his face unusually pale and his expression solemn. Now his condition is so bad that if Brass wants to kill him now, he believes that he has no power to fight back, so he can only delay time and find another opportunity.

Seeing that Shaoyang didn't answer, the brass over there looked very anxious, purple blood?

He roared impatiently:

"Say, who the hell are you, and why is your blood purple?"

"My blood is purple?"

Shaoyang was stunned, he never knew that his blood was purple?

He didn't usually care at all, if it weren't for the brass mention, he would have mistaken it for the same red as everyone else.

However, Shaoyang obviously didn't have much time to think about these things, and now he felt that it was an opportunity, so he said in a slightly arrogant tone:

"Purple is a symbol of royalty, only the descendants of the Protoss have it, don't you know?"

Brass was stunned, the Protoss? There was no such concept at all within his cognition, of course, if there were, with his strength, he was not qualified to know.

As soon as Shaoyang's words came out, the effect was still obvious, and the brass obviously had a trace of fear, and had more concerns, otherwise he should have done it a long time ago.

However, Brass is not a fool, and the Protoss is very miraculous when it sounds. But as a monk, especially a villain like him, of course, it is impossible to believe it all, and he will not believe it, so he tried again:

"Actually, you are a descendant of the Protoss, why did you come to our Cloud Heaven Sect, and your strength is ......"

He didn't finish speaking, just looked at Shaoyang seriously, but his tone was obviously softened a lot.

Shaoyang said indifferently:

"My clan is all over the world, just to sharpen, if not, why can I reach the third level of karma in a year?