Chapter 292: Battle Blood Alliance

"Kill him!"

The tense atmosphere was finally ignited with Wu Hua's order.

Hundreds of people from the Blood Alliance rushed up and strode towards the two of them, almost all of them were at the level of the Cave Heaven Realm, the strength of the Blood Alliance, there was no doubt about it, not to mention, these were just ordinary disciples.

"Miss Qianhan, be careful, these people will be handed over to me!"

With a wave of the ancient proverb's hand, the Qiankun ancient scroll quietly appeared, and in the next moment, the light surged, and streamers flew out from the scroll, and the light dispersed, turning into a hideous demon beast, the number of which was hundreds of heads.

Boom! Boom!

The invisible energy turned into ripples and spread, incarnating many demon beasts that killed puppets, with their powerful strength and terrifying speed, almost in a single face, they vomited blood and retreated backwards one by one by the people of the Blood Alliance.

"What the hell is this!"

"I can actually control demon beasts, and besides, that demon beast seems to be just some puppet......"

Everyone in the Blood Alliance was defeated, and they were not lightly injured one by one, and at this moment, looking at the hundreds of demon beasts suspended in the sky above the ancient proverb, all kinds of frightened low cries rang out.

"Damn boy!" Wu Hua's face was as gloomy as water, obviously he didn't expect that Gu Yan could have such a strange and unpredictable method.

The ancient proverb was also stunned, he didn't get this Qiankun ancient scroll for a long time, but this effect was beyond his expectations, with the ancient scroll, as if he was carrying a small sect, hundreds of emotionless killing machines, enough for him to resolve all kinds of difficulties.

Of course, the Qiankun Ancient Scroll is extremely powerful, but the other way around. The old proverb distracts from manipulation. It is also an extremely mentally draining thing. Fortunately, there were many targets to attack, so he relied on rough control to force everyone back, and if he pursued again, he was afraid that he would not be able to do it.

"Boy, it's very troublesome to control these beasts!" Wu Hua shook his hand, a spear that seemed to be condensed from blood. flashed in his hand, and in the next moment, he was already rushing towards the ancient proverb.

The ancient proverb slowly restrained his mind, as Wu Hua said, he was indeed a little powerless to control these puppets, not to mention, this Wu Hua's cultivation had already reached the Seven Cave Heavens, and with these ordinary demon beasts, he couldn't defeat him.

In that case, it's just yourself.

"Deal with you. I'll be enough!" the old proverb used the herd of beasts to protect Qianhan, and then stepped on the ground. The figure turned into thunder and swept towards Wu Hua.

At the beginning, the ancient proverb relied on the cultivation of one cave of heaven, although he was close to death, but he would also hit Qin Yan hard, not to mention that now he is a three-hole heavenly cultivator, plus the many means obtained in the Valley of the Void God, it can be said that it is easy to deal with this martial arts.

"Don't be ashamed!" Although he was shocked by Gu Yan's previous means of controlling demon beasts, when would Wu Hua look down on a hairy boy with three cave heavenly cultivation, the spear in his hand suddenly shook, and slashed down at Gu Yan's air force.

The ancient proverb flicked his wrist, and the three-color streamer and tactful spear also appeared in the palm of his hand, and a horizontal slash, in a brutal attitude, smashed on the spear that Wu Hua stabbed through the air.

Rumble!

In the face of the terrifying power of the ancient proverb, Wu Hua's offensive was dispersed, and he did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards Wu Hua, who had lost his mind for a moment.

"Not bad strength!" Wu Hua was surprised that Gu Yan actually shattered his spear with his strength, but it was just that, the gap in cultivation of the four caves was enough, so that he could not take Gu Yan in his eyes at all.

This time, it was the turn of the ancient proverb to take the initiative to attack, and there was no fancy, and the spear in his hand was urged by his tide-like power, and a shot stabbed out angrily.

The wind of the guns whistled, with bursts of sharp winds, and under that kind of strength, the surrounding air was shaken out in a circle of tangible arcs.

Wu Hua's complexion changed slightly, he didn't seem to expect that Gu Yan could have such terrifying power, but with his arrogance, he naturally would not dodge, the strong spiritual power of the Seven Cave Heavens, instilled his arms, and the blood-colored spear roared out like an angry dragon soaring into the sky.

When!

The moment the gun touched it, a golden sound piercing the eardrums resounded in the sky, and in the next moment, a terrible energy storm swept wildly, and even the white clouds on the sky were shaken into speckled white.

After the encounter, the figures of the two of them both took more than ten steps backwards from the void, although the gap in cultivation was huge, but after this confrontation, they ended up equal.

The ancient proverb of the Three Caves Heavenly Cultivation, with only his strength, was on a par with Wu Hua, not only the people of the Blood Alliance, but even the other forces around him were shocked.

At this time, Qian Han regained his strength while watching the confrontation in the sky, and his bright eyes fluctuated slightly. The old proverb's style of acting was too weird, and she didn't expect that her always cold self would be saved by a guy she had casually found to survive the beast tide before.

The eyes around him, Wu Hua was quite uncomfortable, with his identity, how could he not be a kid with three caves, although this kid's physical body is amazing, but it is not enough to be an excuse and a reason.

"Boy, what else do you have besides the amount of flesh!" The blood light of the spear in Wu Hua's hand skyrocketed, and his breath suddenly sharpened, and his feet were empty, turning into a blood light, and rushed away angrily towards the ancient proverb.

Not only the breath, but even the speed is not comparable to before, and it can be seen that Wu Hua has also taken out his strength in the Seven Cave Heavens.

Seeing this, the ancient proverb still did not flinch in the slightest, and immediately stepped out, countless silver snakes surged out from under his feet, and in a short moment, thunder filled his entire body. And the ancient proverb in it, at this moment, looks like the god of thunder, and the momentum is terrifying.

"The Body of Divine Thunder!"

Urging the divine thunder body, the momentum of the ancient proverb also reached its peak, the spear in his hand was directly withdrawn, and as soon as he stepped into the void, he rushed towards Na Wuhua with his bare hands.

"Look for death!" Seeing that Gu Yan actually put away his spear and planned to use his body to confront him, Wu Hua couldn't help but feel angry from his heart, this is a wordless provocation and humiliation.

Shout!

The blood-colored spear pierced through the air, and the blood light skyrocketed, like a blood mist, enveloping all the ancient proverbs.

The blood-colored energy was rolling, and even the air was snorting, and it was terrifying, if it was contaminated on the body. It is estimated that there is not even a residue left that will corrode the bones.

Shrouded in a blood mist. As the old saying goes, there is no way back. But it was exactly what he wanted, compared to the power of devouring, he was not afraid of anyone, his fingertips swiped across the palm of his hand, and the blood-colored demon veins quietly appeared, and the huge demon veins, together with the blood mist, covered them together.

The old proverb is in the veins of the devil. Looking at the blood mist that had nowhere to escape, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, with a strange and powerful demonic aura, he was not afraid of this blood mist at all.

The demonic qi surged, and the devouring power, which was even more terrifying than the blood mist, suddenly raged, and the originally menacing blood mist was directly absorbed by countless tentacles.

"What's going on!" Wu Hua's figure quickly retreated, away from the strange demon vein, and the blood mist offensive that was connected to his mind. It disappeared without a trace in an instant, and it was no longer perceptible.

Boom!

An offensive to break through the blood mist. The demon veins then disappeared, and a dazzling thunderbolt, carrying a terrifying momentum, slammed into the stunned Wu Hua.

"Dragon Pattern Divine Codex, Dragon Pattern Change!"

The cyan dragon pattern quietly emerged from his arms, and a moving ancient coercion diffused was the root of the "Dragon Pattern Divine Codex", the aura of the ancestral dragon.

The strength skyrocketed, and an arc of excitement emerged on the face of the ancient proverb, that kind of power, which was intoxicating and inextricable.

Shout!

The four ice wings were deployed, and the speed of the ancient proverb was extremely fast, and only a trace of the illusory figure condensed by thunder could be faintly seen.

Feeling the powerful palpitating power, Wu Hua finally panicked, and for the first time, he did not take the initiative to meet the offensive of the ancient proverb, but hurriedly urged the spiritual power to build a defensive momentum.

"Blood Nightmare Armor!" The blood light surged, Wu Hua's eyes seemed to be overflowing with blood, and around him, a layer of strange armor transformed by blood light quietly took shape.

The defense was formed, the offensive of the ancient proverb was as fast as the wind, and the fist wind was like a meteorite under the rendering of thunder, breaking through the air and falling heavily on the blood-colored armor on Wu Hua's body.

Rumble!

A terrifying storm of energy, at the moment of the collision, swept the entire sky.

The aura of the ancestral dragon is unparalleled, and with the blessing of the power of the body of divine thunder, the blood-colored armor that Wu Hua built with all his strength only lasted for a moment, and it completely shattered.

Poof!

The blood-colored armor was blasted alive, Wu Hua's complexion changed drastically, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out wildly, and the tendons and veins in his body were torn apart like a devastating tear, and the breath of the Seven Caves was instantly sluggish.

Invisible ripples of energy rippled out of the air, and Wu Hua's figure, like a meteorite, fell down alive and new, bombarding the ground below into a huge crater of dozens of zhang.

Rumble!

The great earthquake trembled, and the ancient proverb relied on these powerful and terrifying means, and with just one blow, the winner was divided, which shocked everyone present, and the tide of inner rolling was difficult to quell.

Dead silence, the whole world was only the whistling sound of residual energy.

The ancient proverb is as straight as a gun, standing in the air, at this time, he faded the thunder on his body, and returned to his normal appearance, except for some fatigue, it seems to be unscathed.

With the three caves of heavenly cultivation, defeating Wu Hua so neatly and neatly, the figure of the ancient proverb, like the god of war, was majestic, just standing there, it made everyone in the Blood Alliance retreat one after another.

"Qianhan girl, what to do with this guy!" The ancient proverb slowly fell from mid-air, landed next to the huge pit, glanced at Wu Hua, who had a sluggish breath but extremely cold eyes, and said leisurely.

"Stinky boy, if you offend our blood alliance, you will die a miserable death!" Wu Hua stared at Gu Yan fiercely, although the earth-shattering blow before made him completely lose the power to act, but after all, it was the cultivation of the Seven Cave Heavens, and it was not fatal, seeing that Gu Yan was controlling his life and death at will at this time, he couldn't help but shout out in panic.

Poof!

Before Wu Hua's shouts could completely fall, a three-color spear glowing with a cold glow shot out and stabbed directly into his lower abdomen.

Gu Yan held the gun in one hand, the spear blade sank into Wu Hua's lower abdomen, and looked at the latter with a hideous face due to severe pain without emotion, although he didn't have much hatred with the Blood Alliance, but what he hated the most was this ridiculous threat.

Seeing that Wu Hua was injured by the ancient proverb again, everyone in the Blood Alliance was at a loss, and they came to besiege it, and wanted to scold a few words, but they swallowed the words back.

Withdrawing the spear, Gu Yan no longer paid attention to Wu Hua and the others, and came directly to Qian Han, the girl at this time, her pretty face was still cold, but it was pale, and there was no sign of recovery.

"You're okay, let's go somewhere else to recuperate!" After all, Qian Han was injured in order to block that thunder for himself, and the ancient proverb was not so unkind, and immediately smiled harmlessly.

Qian Han's eyes fluctuated slightly, maybe it was Gu Yan's smile on her face, she wanted to refuse, but she just nodded slightly.

"Let's go!" Turning around and putting the many demon beast puppets into the Qiankun Ancient Scroll, the ancient proverb turned around to leave, but found that the girl did not have the slightest tendency to keep up.

"I'm too hurt to walk ......"

Hearing the girl's thin and somewhat embarrassed voice, Gu Yan was slightly stunned, turned his head and glanced back at the people of the Blood Alliance who were angry but did not dare to come forward, and gritted his teeth, under the girl's somewhat flustered gaze, he grabbed his slender waist that was not in his hand, and his body moved and disappeared. (To be continued......)