Chapter 42: Fierce Battle
From the other side of Thousand Red Town, the smell of blood mixed with a peculiar smell, extremely pungent.
Everyone knows that this is evil.
There was an arm scattered on the ground, the cut marks were clearly visible, and when he looked up again, the evil cultivator finally revealed his body.
Dressed in black, with shoulder-length hair, scattered and dirty, wrapped in black cloth around his forehead, slightly thicker lips, and an ordinary face, such a person is an evil cultivator who has killed countless people.
He naturally noticed He Ping and his party, but he was not in a hurry to escape.
He turned his head and glanced at everyone with a sneer, and the look in his eyes didn't know how, which made He Ping's back a little cold.
He grabbed the monk by the neck with his right hand and lifted the monk into the air, who struggled with breathlessness, but the monk's right arm was already there, and blood was still dripping from the port, and it was difficult to break free from his hand.
I think that the broken arm belongs to this monk.
"Save ...... Help me!" The monk saw that someone was coming, and his gray eyes immediately shone with a glimmer of light, and he said this hoarsely with all his might.
"The man...... Isn't it Zheng Tong!?" One of the people next to He Ping was shocked when he saw the monk, and said in a trembling voice, "I have drunk with him, even though he is a little embarrassed at the moment, but I will never admit my mistake......"
"Zheng Tong's strength is not bad, that evil cultivator can capture him so easily......"
But at this very moment.
"Save you?" the evil cultivator laughed three times, and squeezed his right hand hard, only to hear a dull cracking sound, Zheng Tongtou completely turned to the side, and the struggle stopped.
The evil cultivator threw him to the ground, and Zheng Tong was thrown to the ground, already out of breath.
"No one can save you today!" Only then did the evil cultivator turn around and face He Pingren, his voice was extremely low, and he said in a cold voice, "Lin Guangyao, I haven't seen you for a few days, I have found some helpers, but how are all your helpers waste?"
"It's enough to kill you and me!" Lin Guangyao pulled out his sword, and the fire aura had already converged from the dantian to the sword body, and the extremely high temperature made the surrounding snow show signs of melting.
"If you still have this ability, you can't kill me. The evil cultivator snorted coldly, the aura around his body was running, he was an earth cultivator, and the "Heart Devouring Gong" was still an earth practice in essence, so his cultivation was still the earth aura, but the earth aura was eroded by the evil qi and became black and yellow.
"If you could have your mouth, I wouldn't be able to kill you, but unfortunately you didn't. To create such a killing, I will do it for the heavens!" Lin Guangyao is not a person who can only speak strongly, he swung out a sword, and the sword qi galloped away with the fire aura, and at the same time, the fire aura in his left hand was extremely concentrated, and a fire spirit ball ignited out of thin air.
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.
The effect of the fire spirit ball was only used as a bluff, and it didn't actually cost Lin Guangyao much aura, but although it didn't cost much, the aura contained in this fire spirit ball alone exceeded all the aura in He Ping's internal rotation.
The fire sword qi and the fire spirit ball were unavoidable, and they went straight to the evil cultivator's face door.
Taking advantage of Lin Guangyao's entanglement of the evil cultivator at this moment, the rest of the people scattered and surrounded the evil cultivator, and He Ping naturally stayed with Hu Laoqi.
The evil cultivator wanted to resist Lin Guangyao's attack, and he couldn't pay attention to them for the time being, so everyone took the opportunity to condense spells and throw them at the evil cultivator.
He Ping also condensed a wood spirit ball in his hand, and just as he wanted to release it, Hu Laoqi held down his back.
"Save some aura, when I open the shield, you inject wood aura into my physical strength!" Hu Laoqi motioned to He Ping to disperse the wood spirit ball, and said in a low voice, "I always feel that this evil cultivation is not simple, act at the slightest opportunity, and run away if something is wrong, you kid shouldn't want to become like that." ”
After saying that, Hu Laoqi pointed to Zheng Tong's corpse on the side.
Hu Laoqi's expression was extremely serious at the moment, although He Ping didn't believe that Lin Guangyao would be defeated by the evil cultivators, but he still decided to listen to Hu Laoqi's words, as long as he ran, he would follow him.
Before the fire spirit ball and fire sword qi hit the evil cultivator, the evil cultivator grinned, folded his hands, and then pushed out a black and yellow aura from his palm.
This black and yellow aura is composed of earth aura and evil qi, and it has a strange effect, once the fire spirit ball and the black and yellow aura come into contact, it will be silently wrapped in black and yellow aura, and then shaped into a black and yellow earth ball, which will land from the air and smash out a muffled sound.
The fire sword qi was slightly better, and it was extremely sharp and slashed through the black and yellow aura, and it was only halfway through that it finally lacked stamina and turned into an earthen system.
"Jiang Heng, it doesn't seem easy to look at you, can't you catch the blow of my thirty percent strength?" Lin Guangyao mocked the evil cultivator Jiang Heng, and he didn't stop in his hand, only to see him pinch a magic seal, and a ball of fire aura flew halfway, forming a flame puppet.
This puppet is two feet long, extremely tall, and there are sparks falling in all directions between every move, looking at this momentum, there is no doubt that this momentum is a fire puppet technique.
At this time, the attacks of the rest of the people also fell on Jiang Heng, but their insignificant attacks only touched the protective aura around Jiang Heng's body, and it was difficult to enter.
"You and I are fighting, but there are rats who are troubled, which makes me a little bored. Jiang Heng didn't answer Lin Guangyao's words, only to see him secretly reciting the law, gathering black and yellow aura.
"Not good!" Seeing this, Hu Laoqi immediately knew what Jiang Heng was going to do, and hurriedly turned his head to He Ping and said, "You can inject wood spiritual energy into my body later!"
Before the words fell, Jiang Heng slapped the ground with his hand, and a violent black and yellow aura scattered inexorably from the place where he had shot.
The snow was swept up by the black and yellow aura half a person high, leaking out of the broken ground, and the dust was raised to the sky.
Hu Laoqi was fortunate to have been prepared, and before the arrival of the black and yellow aura, he had already propped up an earth spirit cover.
It's just that the black and yellow aura surrounded the earth spirit cover layer by layer, and the violent impact made the earth spirit cover shaky, Hu Laoqi was a little unbelievable, this was his most confident earth spirit cover, and he couldn't last long under the black and yellow aura.
"Hurry up and inject me with wood aura!" Hu Laoqi shouted when he saw this.
He Ping heard him say this, and hurriedly used all his strength to inject wood aura into Hu Laoqi's body.
Hu Laoqi obtained the wood aura and cast the spell again, and the wood aura also merged into the earth spirit cover.
The wood aura and the earth aura complement each other, and the earth spirit cover finally no longer shakes, and it seems that it can hold on for a while longer.
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu's secret method of protecting the body of wood and soil is very good, otherwise I am afraid that it will be planted here today!" Hu Laoqi scolded, he was also shocked into a cold sweat, who would have thought that a monk in the middle stage of qi refining could use such a powerful move.
He Ping delivered the wood aura to him without saying a word, and the continuous consumption of aura made him secretly complain, only hoping that Jiang Heng's blow would not last too long.
Hu Laoqi and He Ping had a secret method, and the rest of them were not so lucky, and the two pre-Qi refining monks were turned into loess by this black and yellow spiritual qi in the blink of an eye, and they still maintained a frightened expression after death, which was lifelike.
Only the mid-stage Qi refining monk survived, but it was not easy to look at him, although he didn't know what he used to protect himself, he was still injured by the blasting of his meridians, and he kept spitting blood clots from his mouth.
Lin Guangyao resisted with a horizontal sword, he thought that this black and yellow aura would never shake him in the slightest, but the result was that although it didn't hurt him, it pushed him two or three feet away.
Lin Guangyao's face was extremely ugly, and he almost gritted his teeth and read out a few words, "You...... You've broken through to the late stages!"