Chapter 232: The Sea of Blood is Endless
Although Qing Yang had the upper hand steadily, his heart was more shocked than Xiao Yu, you must know that his Seven Divine Whip is the ancient magic weapon left by Tianxuan Ancestor, both in strength and power are far higher than the high-grade magic weapon, it can be said that since his debut, he has never encountered a magic weapon that can be hard against the Seven Divine Whip, but the iron spear in Xiao Yu's hand is actually under the strong impact of his Seven Divine Whip, and it can still be damaged at all, could it be that the iron spear in the hand of this stinky boy is also a magic weapon of immortal products?
Hmph, even if he has an immortal magic weapon in his hand? The Seven Divine Whips are not just as simple as an immortal magic weapon. Qing Yang sneered, raised his hand and threw out the Seven Divine Whip in his hand, the Seven Divine Whip grew in the wind, and instantly turned into dozens of zhang in size.
In the amazement of everyone, the green light of the Seven Divine Whip flickered, and seven strange phantoms flashed out from the Seven Divine Whip. If you look closely, it turned out to be the appearance of seven kinds of highly poisonous creatures, toads, snakes, centipedes, scorpions, lizards, spiders, praying mantises, seven kinds of highly poisonous creatures shot at Xiao Yu like lightning, seven different magic sounds lingered in Xiao Yu's ears, Xiao Yu's spirit trembled, and he immediately lost consciousness and became demented.
"Master!" "Big Brother!" "Brother Mo!"
Han Feng and the others were shocked when they saw Xiao Yu being tricked, and immediately shouted out to Xiao Yu, hoping to wake up Xiao Yu who was unconscious.
"Quack, no one has been able to escape under the old man's seven divine whips!Boy, go die!" Qing Yang laughed fiercely, and as soon as his mind moved, the seven highly poisonous creatures immediately opened their hideous mouths and pounced on Xiao Yu.
Seeing this, Han Feng and the others felt half cold, and when Nie Hong and the others were inexplicably distracted, they were immediately taken advantage of by the two Dixing Palace monks, "Pengpeng!" Two loud noises, the two of them were swept by the huge true qi, flew out upside down, and smashed heavily on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood in unison, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries, although there was a heart-rending pain in their bodies, but the two of them had no time to care about their injuries, and they both looked at Xiao Yu in the distance with a worried face.
Just when everyone thought that Xiao Yu was fierce and auspicious, Xiao Yu disappeared out of thin air, and seven highly poisonous creatures pounced in the air, and then looked around with a blank face, Qing Yang beckoned back seven kinds of poisons, and quietly alerted the surroundings.
How is this possible? After waiting for a long time without any movement, Qing Yang muttered incredibly, if Xiao Yu took the opportunity to escape, there would always be a trajectory of spatial fluctuations, but Qing Yang didn't feel any movement at all, Xiao Yu just disappeared out of thin air!
Not only was Qing Yang puzzled, but everyone watching around looked dazed, not knowing how a big living person could disappear for no reason.
However, something even stranger happened, just when Qing Yang poked out his divine sense and searched inch by inch of land, the surrounding space fluctuated slightly, and then, Qing Yang also disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a strong wind blowing a few fallen leaves at the scene.
"Teacher, teacher!" Chu Huaiyu called out a few times suspiciously, but there was no response, and he suddenly felt that his hairs stood on end, don't look at his arrogance and domineering on weekdays, in fact, he is very timid, and he is especially afraid of ghosts and gods and the like, these two big living people disappeared for no reason, and he couldn't help but think about it.
Xiao Yu disappeared for no reason, Han Feng and the others were panicked, but Nie Hong looked calm, and only he knew what was going on at the scene, as early as when he was in the mountains, Nie Hong and Xiao Yu broke through the Dragon King Temple, and the family fought, Nie Hong used his natal magic weapon Blood Moon Futu to face Xiao Yu's Donghuang Bell, at that time, Nie Hong knew the mystery of Xiao Yu's Donghuang Bell, but he had never had the opportunity to see it, and today he saw it.
Now that Xiao Yu is safe, Nie Hong has no worries at all, he endured the severe pain, stood up, and stared at the two Dixing Palace masters opposite with an indifferent face, "Careless for a while, let you wait for the rats to sneak attack, and now let you taste grandpa's power!"
"Yo ho, the boy is not very capable, but his tone is not small, my senior brother will wait and see, what are you capable of as an arrogant black-faced thief!" the fat monk sneered.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Nie Hong's mouth, and he raised his hand and threw out the Blood Moon Floating Slaughter in his hand, the Blood Moon Floating Slaughter instantly flashed with light, and turned into hundreds of zhang in the wind, and everyone at the scene only felt that the sky suddenly darkened, and the surrounding area became a sea of blood, boundless.
One fat and one thin, the two Dixing Palace monks, one left and one right, guarded Chu Huaiyu on the sea of blood, glanced at each other, looked at each other, and couldn't understand what was going on.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Chu Huaiyu's cultivation was not as good as the two of them, but his brain was better than the two of them, and he saw that he had fallen into Nie Hong's magic weapon trap.
"I'll try it!" The fat monk looked up at the low blood-colored sky, and instantly stood up, the long sword in his hand pierced the sky, "Poof!" With a muffled sound, the long sword seemed to be pierced on cotton, sinking deeply, and flicking the long sword back, and the high-grade flying sword could not leave the slightest mark on it.
"Brush, brush, brush!" the fat monk tried several times, and the result was the same, the blood-colored sky was as soft and silky as silk, and there was nowhere to borrow it.
Helpless, the fat monk knew that he had returned to the surface of the sea of blood, and said with a solemn face, "I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is, it is as soft as silk cloth, it can't be focused, and even the high-grade flying sword can't leave any traces on it."
"Look, what's that?" Chu Huaiyu pointed to the tall curtain wall in front of him with a frightened expression.
"No! it's a huge wave!" the thin monk poked out his senses, looked at it, was taken aback, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to retreat.
However, this blood moon space restricted everyone's mana operation, although everyone was still barely able to mobilize a trace of mana and fly in the sky, but it was completely unable to compare with the speed of the giant waves, and soon a wall of blood waves up to hundreds of meters high chased after them, rolling Chu Huaiyu and the others into the bottom of the sea.
With the cultivation of a group of people, the bloody suffocation naturally can't kill it, but the swarming huge blood worms are enough to threaten everyone's lives, and the most terrifying thing is that this thing is inexhaustible, and it is endless, and it is cut in two, and it is quickly combined together, and it rushes towards everyone again.
In a desolate scream, many people were besieged by giant insects, and soon only piles of white bones sank into the sea of blood.
Chu Huaiyu was protected by two masters in the merger period, and he didn't have to worry about his life for a short time, but after a long time, when everyone ran out of mana, it would be difficult to say, and what was even more terrifying was that the desolate screams of his companions kept coming from all around, adding a lot of pressure to his already fragile heart.
This blood insect didn't know what it was, it surrounded everyone tightly, constantly pecking at the body protection shield of Chu Huaiyu and others, the worst thing was that the body protection shield could not block the attack of the blood worm at all, and soon, everyone's protective shield was gnawed open a small hole, and everyone had to consume more mana to replenish the energy of the body protection shield.
"Two senior brothers, let's see if we can find a way to break out!" Chu Huaiyu exerted his calm spirit at the critical moment and ordered the two of them.
"I'll go to the front to break through, junior brother, you protect Gongzi and follow me!" the fat monk beckoned to the thin monk, raised his sword and swung away a swarm of blood worms, and rushed out at an accelerated pace. The thin monk protected Chu Huaiyu and followed.
These two Dixing Palace masters also have some ability, and they just rely on their powerful cultivation to make a living to highlight a passage, "Childe, get out quickly!" The fat monk waved away the last layer of blood worms in front of him, and beckoned Chu Huaiyu and the others to go out first.
The thin monk protected Chu Huaiyu and quickly rushed out of the encirclement of the blood worms, "Senior brother, hurry up too!" The thin monk screamed without looking back, without calling for a response, and when he looked back, he suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body stood up.
I saw that the fat monk who was originally alive was instantly enveloped by the hundreds of millions of blood worms that were bitten up, and soon the blood worms dispersed, and a hideous skeleton fell into the sea of blood.
"Let's go!" Chu Huaiyu pulled up the frightened thin monk and hurriedly ran for his life, I have to say that this Chu Huaiyu is still much stronger than the other eight princes, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in all aspects, which is why the Dixing Palace dares to hand over the task of docking with the Furong Cave to Chu Huaiyu. For example, this ability to adapt on the spot is far stronger than many people.
"Childe, what the hell are those bugs, so terrifying!" the thin monk asked with trepidation. If it weren't for the critical moment, Chu Huaiyu pulled him, I was afraid that he would follow in the footsteps of the fat senior brother at this time.
"I don't know! It should have been the black-faced thief! Let's find a safe place and think about how to break out," Chu Huaiyu replied with a solemn face.
"Who?who?who's pulling my feet?" the thin monk was about to nod in agreement with Chu Huaiyu's point of view, but who knew that his feet suddenly slipped, and a huge force pulled him into the sea of blood again.
Chu Huaiyu instantly had a long sword in his hand, and pounced on the thin monk like lightning, and stabbed the black shadow that was entangled in the thin monk's feet, "squeak" A sharp chirp, the black shadow grinned and showed a mouthful of white and neat teeth, quickly let go of the thin monk's feet, and instantly escaped into the vast sea of blood, and disappeared.
"Let's go!" Chu Huaiyu pulled up the thin monk again and flew into the air.
"Squeak squeak!" Chu Huaiyu and the two Huo Ran looked back, and suddenly their faces were like ashes, and they ran desperately, it turned out that a group of black shadows behind them that were exactly the same as before were rushing towards the two of them, and the speed was extremely fast, faster than the speed of the two of them flying in the sky.
"Ahh
Chu Huaiyu ran wildly unwillingly, damn it! It's so perverted, what kind of monsters are they! Chu Huaiyu is about to scold her mother.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a huge crescent moon appeared out of thin air, hanging high above the sea of blood, and a burly figure on the crescent moon stood with his hands in his hands, staring coldly at Chu Huaiyu, who was like a headless fly below.