Chapter 542: The Bowl of Covering the Sky
"Patriarch Yang, Brother Ling's sneak attack is the first, and it is just a counterattack below, if this is also a reason, then it is really a crime to add, and there is no excuse. ”
The corners of Qiao Yuan's mouth showed a sneer without warmth, and he sneered.
"That's right, it was the sixth brother who was confused for a while and attacked Daoyou first, but Daoyou only needed a little punishment, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, almost making him seriously injured and dying. ”
Yang Zhixing's eyes flashed slightly, and he also knew in his heart that he was not very reasonable, but as soon as he thought of the forbidden box, he was full of emotion, and said in a more sad and angry tone.
When these words were spoken, if people who didn't know the truth heard it, they would definitely think that Qiao Yuan was too deceitful.
And at this moment, I don't know if the three of them have discussed it, or the middle-aged man and the old woman felt Yang Zhixing's grief and indignation, and they actually accused Qiao Yuan in unison.
"Zhimo Daoyou has a deep relationship with Zaixia, and Zai Xia understands his character, even if he offends Daoyou, Daoyou shouldn't be so ruthless. ”
"Daoyou is really a good skill, in the Yang family to seriously injure Zhimo Daoyou, and now he dares to swagger out of Jiang Qi City, if everyone is like Daoyou, then where is the face of our immortal cultivation family?"
The two spoke out one after another, and immediately put all the blame on Qiao Yuan's head, leaving him speechless.
However, Qiao Yuan didn't bother to argue with them, now there were only four of them here, even if it was broken, these three people would probably not let him go easily.
"If the three Taoist friends want to kill people and seize treasures, they will say directly, why bother with those high-sounding reasons, but before they start, they still ask these two Taoist friends to report their homes. ”
"Hmph, with a ruthless person like you, what else is there to say, two fellow Daoists, let's fight quickly and avenge Zhimo Daoyou. ”
The old woman, who had been slightly closing her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes completely, revealing a cold light, and said with a cold snort.
After speaking, she grabbed the crutches in her hand and waved it towards Qiao Yuan, without the slightest intention of reporting her identity.
As for the middle-aged man, he also cast an extremely powerful spell and attacked Qiao Yuan, trying to kill him with one blow.
The corners of Yang Zhixing's mouth showed a slight sneer, and secretly said that these two old guys must be afraid that they would fail to intercept and burn themselves, so they didn't want to report their homes.
Thinking of this, his eyes showed a strong murderous intent, if Qiao Yuan really escaped this time, I am afraid that the Yang family will not have a peaceful day in the future.
Yang Zhixing opened his mouth and spit out, and immediately a small bowl flew out, the small bowl quickly became larger in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a size of more than ten zhang, flying in the sky, completely covering Qiao Yuan in a shadow.
Qiao Yuan saw the small bowl in the sky, his eyelids jumped subconsciously, and he actually had an extremely bad premonition.
Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, he took out a long stick as black as ink and smashed it towards the old woman's infinitely extended crutch.
On the other side, the Golden Scale Shield appeared on his side, blocking the middle-aged man's spell attack for him.
The roaring sound echoed, and Qiao Yuan only felt that his qi and blood were rolling, and he almost couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
The crutch was smashed back by him, and the middle-aged man's spell was also resisted, but Qiao Yuan didn't feel the slightest ease.
Looking at the big bowl suspended above his head, Qiao Yuan frowned, thought about it, and then leaned forward and quickly retreated towards the rear.
But just as he was about to exit the shadow, he was bounced back by an invisible wall.
A hint of surprise flashed in Qiao Yuan's eyes, and he carefully looked at the edge of the shadow, only to find that a formation had appeared there at some point.
Looking up at the big bowl in the sky again, Qiao Yuan finally understood why Yang Zhixing threw the big bowl but didn't attack, it turned out that this was a magic weapon that trapped people.
"Two Taoist friends, he has been trapped by the old man's bowl covering the sky, and now he is a turtle in an urn, whether he is alive or dead is just a word from us. ”
Yang Zhixing saw Qiao Yuan deflated, his heart was very happy, and he couldn't help but show a hint of triumph.
"That being the case, it is inevitable that the night will be long and dreamy, so let's take action together and kill him. ”
The old woman shook her crutches, and now she still feels a little numb in her wrist, and she can't help but feel jealous of Qiao Yuan in her heart, and looks at the two of them and says fiercely.
After speaking, Yang Zhixing and the middle-aged man nodded in unison, and each cast a spell and blasted towards Qiao Yuan.
In an instant, three powerful spell lights blocked Qiao Yuan's retreat from three directions, forcing him into a corner of the shadows.
"What a big breath. ”
Qiao Yuan sneered, and the spiritual power of his whole body flowed rapidly, and immediately condensed six rune shields around his body, and at the same time, a pair of moon-white armor tightly wrapped his body.
With a loud bang, the golden scale shield blocked the spell cast by Yang Zhixing from the front, while the spell cast by the old woman and the middle-aged man was blocked by the rune shield and the moon white armor.
Rao is like this, Qiao Yuan still had a sweet throat, spurted out a mouthful of blood, the rune shield around his body collapsed three times, and the moon-white armor was also slightly dim.
When Yang Zhixing and the three of them saw this scene, their faces were shocked at the same time.
You must know that they are all Jindan Great Perfection monks, and if they shoot together, even if they change to Jindan late stage monks, they will inevitably die.
But Qiao Yuan only had a mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, and under the combined blow of the three of them, only a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his condition still looked good.
"What kind of secret art is this?"
The three of them were not ordinary people, and they could see at a glance that the reason why Qiao Yuan was only slightly injured was because of the rune shield around him and the moon white armor.
"The old man is also fighting him for the first time. ”
Yang Zhixing saw that the two of them looked at each other and said lightly.
The old woman's jealousy of Qiao Yuan in her heart was a little deeper, and there was already a murderous intent in her eyes.
"This son has been trapped, and the old man doesn't believe that he is a mid-stage Jindan monk, and he can withstand the attacks of us all the time. ”
After speaking, the three of them stopped being verbose, and cast a spell again to attack Qiao Yuan.
The roaring sound echoed, and this time the rune shield around Qiao Yuan's body completely collapsed, and the moon-white armor also cracked several cracks.
He leaned against the invisible wall, blood spilling down the corners of his mouth.
Even so, there was no trace of anxiety on Qiao Yuan's face, his eyes were full of cold light, and he stared at Yang Zhixing.
He doesn't care about others, but for Yang Zhixing, Qiao Yuan has already killed in his heart.
Seeing that Qiao Yuan was still not seriously injured, the three of them were shocked, but their faces were cold, and their shots became more and more ruthless.
The shadow shrouded in the Covering Bowl was only more than ten zhang in size, and the three of them cast spells from three directions, and he could barely dodge, but he resisted with his strong body, secret arts, and golden scale shield.
However, in the time of tea, Qiao Yuan was already covered in bruises, and the blood soaked the white clothes, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering.
A groggy feeling hit, Qiao Yuan held on to his eyelids and looked up at the three of them.
Looking at the smile on their lips, he couldn't help but sigh lightly and looked down at the inconspicuous grass at his feet.
"Yang Daoyou, he doesn't seem to be able to do it, should we capture him alive or kill him on the spot?"
The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from Qiao Yuan, turned his head to look at Yang Zhixing, and asked with a chuckle.
Yang Zhixing naturally did not allow Qiao Yuan to survive in the world, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said without the slightest emotion.
"Kill!"
After speaking, the three of them pinched their fingers together, ready to give Qiao Yuan the final blow.
But at this critical moment, a silver light struck from behind the three of them, and with a stabbing sound, Yang Zhixing's clothes were directly torn open, revealing his bloody back.
"Evil beast!"
Yang Zhixing shouted angrily, changed his direction, and hit the spell that was about to attack Qiao Yuan behind him.
With a wail, a white wolf fell from the sky and fell heavily on a hillside not far away.
This change made the middle-aged man and the old woman immediately stop their hands, and they all turned to look at the seriously injured Bai Yue.
"This is his spirit beast, don't worry about it, let's kill this person first. ”
Yang Zhixing's divine sense swept behind him, and when he saw four claw marks that penetrated deep into the bones, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
The old woman and the middle-aged man nodded, and cast a spell again to attack Qiao Yuan.
But just as the three spells were about to fall on Qiao Yuan, the grass at his feet suddenly broke away from the soil, shook five leaves, and flashed a green light, completely enveloping Qiao Yuan, and quickly passed through the invisible wall, escaping from the shadow.
When Yang Zhixing and the three of them saw this scene, their eyes widened, and their faces showed a strong look of shock.
The little grass that shook the five leaves was Cangtai's green bud clone, which had been hiding at the edge of the formation before, and quickly cracked the Heaven Covering Bowl Trap Formation.
"Mrs. Cang, you drag those two people first, and I'll deal with Yang Zhixing. ”
After Qiao Yuan got out of trouble, he directly took out a few pills to suppress the injury and swallowed them, and then said a word to the green bud clone, and then condensed ten wind cyclones behind him, rushing towards Yang Zhixing at an extremely fast speed.
Taking advantage of the shock of the three of them, Qiao Yuan rushed to Yang Zhixing's nearly fifty zhang away in one go.
"Two fellow Daoists, hurry up. ”
Yang Zhixing saw Qiao Yuan rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed, quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, and shouted.
After speaking, he raised his hand and took out a black spear, injected spiritual power, and threw it towards Qiao Yuan.
But just as he made a move, Qiao Yuan's eyes suddenly shot out two dazzling white lights, which made Yang Zhixing's eyes tingle, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.
Yang Zhixing was extremely experienced in fighting methods, and while closing his eyes, his divine consciousness had already dispersed, but what made his heart jump was that his divine consciousness couldn't sense anything in that white light.
Qiao Yuan's eyes were murderous, and the spiritual power of his whole body was running rapidly, enduring the pain in his body, and urging the instantaneous technique.
The black spear roared past, only penetrating the afterimage left by Qiao Yuan, but he himself had already reached Yang Zhixing's back.
The right fist was quickly raised, and the power of the God of War bloodline was condensed in the arm, and it fell heavily on Yang Zhixing's back heart.
Hearing the muffled sound of flesh and blood being beaten, Yang Zhixing's pupils dilated suddenly, and he looked down at his chest, only to see a blood-red fist passing through his chest, which was shocking.
"You...... You ......"
With trembling lips, Yang Zhixing only felt dizzy, had difficulty breathing, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"I have no grievances with you, but you unite with others to hunt me down, so I don't blame you for being ruthless. ”
The murderous intent in Qiao Yuan's eyes receded, his expression slowly returned to calm, and he said lightly.