Chapter 600: Fierce Fight (Part II)

Zhao Qingtian and the three of them looked at the blood-colored big hand that was speeding over, with the power of an intermediate top-level spell, and they were not flustered.

Although this spell is powerful, the power of the divine consciousness of the demon cave disciple in front of him is only at the level of ordinary foundation building and great perfection, and the speed of controlling three top-level spells at the same time is not fast at all.

And Zhao Qingtian and their body cultivators, although they did not have thunderstorms and flame acceleration, they could have a strong physical body of physical cultivation, and the displacement speed on the ground was not at all something that an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period could imagine.

I saw that the figures of the three of them flashed, and there were puffs of dust on the ground, and several of them clenched their weapons at the same time and quickly rushed towards Sun Huo.

The speed of the blood-colored big hand was half as slow as theirs, and it was impossible to hit the fast-moving body cultivators.

Sun Huo's pupils shrank, and when he saw such a strange speed, he was extremely surprised in his heart, he could completely pass through the blood demon's hand, and he knew that after being close to these three people, there was nothing good about it.

However, Sun Huo's self-possession mana is profound, and he is not afraid at all.

Between the lightning and flint, he quickly adjusted the spell, and two of the blood-colored big hands stopped, and then turned into two spiritual hands, reflexively protecting Sun Huo.

In this way, Sun Huo's whole person was defended by two top-level spells.

And the remaining one Blood Demon Hand increased in speed and rushed towards Zhao Qingtian, who was flashing his body.

Sun Huo was able to stand out among so many disciples of the Red Refining Sect and win the top ten, his combat experience was naturally not bad, and when he saw the strange speed of his opponent, he immediately changed his strategy.

He turned the two Blood Demon Hands into defense, and in this way, most of the power of the Divine Sense was liberated, and all of them were strengthened in the remaining Blood Demon Hands, which greatly increased the speed of this strange supernatural power, and it was completely able to keep up with Zhao Qingtian's speed.

In Sun Huo's opinion, among the three people, the young man who looked honest and double-wielded the shield had the strongest defense, and obviously could not be the primary target.

And the rest of the women, at a glance, knew that the ice attribute exercises they cultivated were stronger than the average mid-stage foundation building.

As for the rest of the men, that is, Zhao Qingtian, in his perception, it was just a wood attribute exercise, so this blood demon hand to attack Zhao Qingtian was the most cost-effective for Sun Huo.

Zhao Qingtian looked at the blood-colored big hand that shot at him, following his figure, smelling a disgusting corrosive aura, and his face showed a strange look.

He didn't expect the demon cultivator on the other side to react so quickly and made the most appropriate countermeasure.

Zhao Qingtian simply didn't dodge, there was only a layer of blue light on the outside of his body, and he crossed the two sets of long sticks made of hundred-year-old iron and wood in his hands in front of him.

The blood in the body mixed with the mana of the wood attribute circulated at an accelerated pace, and the power of qi and blood spread outside the body.

"This breath. Sun Huo was stunned for a moment, and then showed ecstasy.

"Such a strong qi and blood power is much stronger than me, and it can completely top several blood food in the late stage of foundation building!"

It's no wonder that Sun Huo is so excited, as long as he kills this mid-stage foundation building cultivator, he will be able to obtain the small half-blood food needed to promote the Jiedan, which not only saves his time, but also reduces the risk.

Just when Sun Huo was excited, the Blood Demon Hand had already hit Zhao Qingtian, and the cyan shield outside his body was only slightly blocked, and then shattered.

The clothes on Zhao Qingtian's body were corroded to the point of being riddled with holes in a few breaths, revealing the strong muscles inside.

The angular muscles, under the power of the Blood Demon Hand, were also like clothes, gradually turning black, making a gurgling sound.

On his arms, chest, and thighs, there were faint black blood holes, and the evil energy in the blood demon's hand was frantically drilling into Zhao Qingtian's body.

But at this moment, in Zhao Qingtian's flesh and blood, a large amount of cyan light suddenly emerged, and a stream of vigorous mana mixed with qi and blood was fighting against the energy of the Blood Demon Hand.

Sun Huo saw this scene in his eyes, with a ghostly expression, this is an intermediate top-level spell, and it is also a magical power of red refining magic skills, and its power is a few points stronger than ordinary top-level spells.

The man in front of him actually fought against him with his physical body alone.

However, when he thought of this person's sky-high exposure of qi and blood, he had a little understanding.

"The power of this person's qi and blood is so powerful, it is similar to that of a sixth- or seventh-level demon beast, is it possible that the defense of the physical body is not inferior to that of a demon beast. ”

"Oh, oops!"

Sun Huo's face suddenly changed, he was attracted by Zhao Qingtian's physical body that could resist intermediate-level top-level spells, but he didn't notice that Zhao Xue'er and Pan Yan had already come to his sides.

I saw Pan Yan holding a half-human-tall black gold giant shield with both hands, and smashed it directly at Sun Huo, who was wrapped in the blood demon's hand, and the power of the second-level magic weapon combined with the strength of more than 30,000 catties was not much worse than the attack of the monks in the late stage of foundation building.

And Zhao Xue'er next to her was holding the Ice Long Sword and stabbing at the fingers of the Blood Demon Hand, although Zhao Xue'er was a female body cultivator, but after transforming into the Yuan Ice Refining Body Duel, the power of the pure flesh body was not inferior to that of others.

The same more than 30,000 qi power, used on the long sword, combined with the ice attribute magic weapon, emitted an extremely strong penetrating power.

"Bang!"

"Whew!"

After Pan Yan's black gold shield slammed into the two blood demon hands in defensive form, the huge force made them tremble, and the blood-colored light on them dimmed a little.

At the same time, the spikes on the black gold shield turned into countless yellow blades, blasting towards the entire Blood Demon Hand at such a close distance.

With the help of Pan Yan, Zhao Xue'er's twin swords in his hands were white and stabbed directly into the cracks between the fingers of the Blood Demon Hand, and the cold air was permeated.

With a "boom", these two intermediate-level top-level Demon Dao Bloody Hands were attacked by Zhao Xue'er and Pan Yan in this way, and they were beaten to pieces, turning into a little bit of blood light and scattering, revealing Sun Huo's figure inside.

I saw that a thick black shield appeared outside his body, and a pair of ice long swords pierced it, and through the shield, it was where Sun Huo's heart was.

There was cold sweat on Sun Huo's forehead, he was frightened by the attack that broke out from these two monks who only had the mana in the middle stage of foundation building, his eyes narrowed, and his expression became completely grim.

The blood light scattered around them, as if they were being manipulated by something at this moment, wrapped towards Zhao Xue'er and Pan Yan's legs respectively.

The original two huge blood demon hands turned into four blood-colored little hands in the blink of an eye, grabbing the calves of Zhao Xue'er and Pan Yan.

The shield that clings to the skin and resembles a garment reveals its weakness.

Although the shield of body cultivation can maximize its speed, it has no way to defend against such control spells, and if other foundation building stage cultivators are like eggs, they can completely resist this kind of spells.

Zhao Xue'er's face changed slightly, just now she and Pan Yan broke out with all their might, and they didn't reserve any spare strength to retreat, and when they found that this bloody hand appeared at their feet, they were already trapped and didn't have time to retreat.

Pan Yan on the side reacted quickly, and at the moment he was trapped, he threw a black gold shield at Zhao Xue'er and landed in front of his senior sister, Zhao Xue'er put away the long sword in his hand, grabbed the black gold shield, and stood in front of him.

Pan Yan also made a defensive posture.

In terms of combat experience, Pan Yan is not bad at all, there are not a few battles he participated in in the Northern Wilderness Prefecture and Qi State back then, generally speaking, after being controlled by the enemy, he will be followed by a stormy attack.

But at this moment, it is not Pan Yan and Zhao Xue'er who are fighting.

A thick black long stick suddenly flew out in the distance, with a bright blue light on it, accompanied by a terrifying sound of breaking the air, and directly hit the black shield outside Sun Huo's body.

"Bang!"

Sun Huo's whole person, along with the shield, was easily blasted out by this long stick.