Chapter 246: Hurry Up

A loud shout came from it, and said, "Junior, it's too much to deceive people!"

The monstrous blood light came out of it, dyeing all the thunder and lightning around him red. It makes a sizzling sound, as if fire and water meet each other, incompatible with each other.

With a click, the old man of the Blood Demon Sect escaped from it. At this moment, he was a little embarrassed, his hair was scattered, and his hands were even more charred.

Fang Wenyuan was not afraid, with a wave of his sword finger, the Qingfeng Sword let out a hiss, and the sword glowed cold, heading straight for the old man of the Blood Demon Sect.

At this time, he didn't catch up with the old man of the Blood Demon Sect, but his figure suddenly turned in the air, and his figure appeared in front of Yue Lizhen like a ghost, resisting the old woman's attack, and shouted in a low voice: "Break the army!"

As soon as the void moved, a mirror appeared strangely in front of Fang Wenyuan, and with a movement of his hands, the mirror was suddenly pushed forward, and the thunder light was like a knife, like rain, and like a waterfall pouring outward.

The thunder was as dense as rain, its sound was monstrous, and the light and shadow rendered half of the sky, and some of the disciples of the Demon Sect who had low cultivation couldn't open their eyes under this thunder.

The three of them besieged, Fang Wenyuan blocked the second, and the last green-faced man had already been blocked by Sai Yueqing, and the power of the self-explosion of the thousand-wounded spear made the green-faced man constantly retreat and lose the opportunity.

At this point, Yue Li Zhenren and Sai Yueqing finally had a little free time, and a trace of hesitation flashed in Yue Lizhen's eyes, but Sai Yueqing grabbed his arm and suddenly galloped towards the place Fang Wenyuan said.

At this moment, the old man of the Blood Demon Sect, the blue-faced man, and the old woman attacked again, Fang Wenyuan drank in a low voice, and said, "Qingtian Thunder Technique, cast spells on behalf of the sky!"

After the Yun Thunder Technique was promoted to the Qingtian Thunder Technique, this technique was well known to Fang Wenyuan, but the Qingtian Thunder Ding had no entity, so it could not be used. At this moment, Lei Ding already had an entity, so Fang Wenyuan used this method.

Although Fang Wen was far from reaching this realm, he relied on the mastery of the Five Thunder God Scrolls and the Blue Sky Thunder Technique to display it vigorously.

Almost as soon as he said this, the wind and clouds in the sky reversed, forming a whirlpool, white clouds, gradually rendering black, in the middle of the whirlpool, a three-legged tripod loomed, cyan thunder shone.

The terrifying aura spread rapidly, making everyone look sideways.

A dull voice sounded, and at that moment, in the Demon Sect camp, the disciples whose cultivation was slightly worse were suddenly dizzy by the vibration, and even worse, they were directly bled by the concussive air holes.

Three bucket-like thunderbolts poured down directly from the whirlpool, heading straight for the old man of the Blood Demon Sect, the blue-faced man, and the old woman.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and there was almost no room for reaction, and the three of them all had varying degrees of fear of Fang Wenyuan's thunder spells, so they were a little prepared in their hearts. But the thunder came too quickly, and when they cast a spell to resist, it had already befallen them.

The three were injured to varying degrees, and their respective breaths were a little scattered. Among them, the least injured was the old woman, whose cultivation was the highest, and she had reached the late stage of Jindan.

The cultivation of the blue-faced man was in the middle stage of Jindan, and he was scorched black under the thunder, exuding black gas, and he looked a little crumbling. The old man of the Blood Demon Sect was attacked by the thunder technique twice, and he was even more unbearable, and there were several hideous blood mouths on his body, but no blood flowed out, but there were traces of being scorched.

At this time, Yue Li Zhenren was pulled by Sai Yue Qing, outside the Qingfeng Mountain Range, when he was about to escape.

The Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect let out a cold snort and said, "Since the Fei Bo Sect can't bear it and ignores the life and death of his own elder, then it's useless for this person to keep it, kill him!"

In the camp of the Blood Demon Sect, there was an immediate response, and he said in a low voice: "Yes!"

After that, the blood was as bright as a dragon, and a blood-red whip went straight to Yue Li Zhenren, who followed closely behind.

Fang Wenyuan performed Dai Tianjue for the first time, and he crossed the gap of the realm, overstepping and hurting people. He couldn't bear it, gasping for breath, and the blow directly extracted seventy percent of his Yuan Force.

At this moment, he was behind Yue Li and Zhenren, and in the face of other people's attacks, he naturally couldn't retreat.

I saw that his hands moved, turned into thunder, and went straight to the blood-red whip, and the gloves did not break and emitted a trace of spiritual light, and suddenly grabbed the whip.

The Yuan Force on the blood whip was like a living thing, biting Fang Wenyuan's arm, making him feel a heart-rending pain. But Fang Wenyuan refused to let go no matter what, and shouted in a low voice: "Heavenly Thunder General!"

A thunderbolt rushed straight from above the Nine Heavens and went straight to the blood whip in his hand, which greatly reduced the spirit of the blood whip. For a while, the struggle was not so hard.

Just as he was waiting for this, the person who flew out with the blood whip suddenly flew in front of Fang Wenyuan, and slapped his stomach with both hands.

Fang Wenyuan's body immediately curled up, a puff of blood mist spit out, and his body flew backwards. The Yuan Force that invaded his body was extremely violent, destroying his meridians all the way.

The person who shot was a middle-aged man, the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, the shot was extremely ruthless, and after a palm, he kicked Fang Wenyuan sideways, and then took back the blood whip and whipped it suddenly.

"Ahh The injuries in his body became more and more obvious, and another mouthful of blood spat out.

After the blood whip, there was a blood groove behind him, which looked like flesh and blood were blurred, and even minced flesh and blood could be seen on the blood whip.

When the middle-aged man of the Blood Demon Sect made a move, a woman also flew out of the Lanyue Pavilion, pointed forward with both hands, and said lightly: "Taoyuan Dream!"

Peach trees, on the road in front of Yue Lizhen, grow and block the front.

But at this moment, Yue Li Zhenren had no intention of staying here, and he was eager to know the life and death of his apprentice, so he had no intention of fighting, so he immediately took out the wine gourd from his waist, opened his mouth and drank it, and then squirted out suddenly.

With that breath of wine, the god dragon suddenly forcibly broke through this woman's spell. Sai Yueqing was not idle, and shot with him, his target was the woman.

The two worked together quite tacitly, one clearing the way and the other dealing with the caster.

All this happened extremely quickly, from Fang Wenyuan's injury to the encounter between Yue Li and the woman of Lanyue Pavilion, all in an instant.

At this moment, the old man of the Blood Demon Sect, the blue-faced man, and the old woman also rushed over.

The Blood Demon Sect Sect Master looked at the battle situation with great interest, with an undisguised hint of banter in his eyes, as if the nobles in the mortal world were watching the two beasts in the Colosseum attack each other. Said to another Jindan young man behind him: "After this person dies, the treasure in the sky will definitely lose control, and it will be extremely snatched up when the time comes!"

The young man was respectful and said, "Yes!"

The Pavilion Master's eyes were a little confused, he looked at Fang Wenyuan, and muttered to himself, "It's a pity that such a good seedling is ruined like this!

The eyes of the Sect Master of the Yunsha Sect shone brightly, and he said to one of the people behind him: "After that kid dies, take the corpse, and this seat will refine it into a peerless corpse!"

With a bang, everyone's eyes were attracted again, and a hundred-zhang mountain suddenly descended from the sky, blocking Fang Wenyuan's body, directly blocking the five golden pills temporarily.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yue Li Zhenren and Sai Yue Qing went straight to the teleportation array at the fastest speed. However, the mutation protruded, and among them, the old man and the young man of the Blood Demon Sect suddenly bypassed the mountain and went straight to the two of them.

The blue-faced man directly hit the mountain with his body, the mountain collapsed directly, Fang Wenyuan's chest was slammed by the blue-faced man, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards again.

His face instantly turned pale, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

The woman and the old woman of Lanyue Pavilion also followed, and went straight to Fang Wenyuan, meeting them left and right, pieces of peach blossoms were like knives, even if Fang Wenyuan's body was strong, he instantly became covered in bruises.

Moreover, this peach blossom pierced directly into his body and melted into the blood, causing his blood to stagnate, the meridians were different, and the Yuan Force was blocked.

This was undoubtedly fatal, and Yue Li and the real people, who had already escaped, were seriously injured, so they were caught up by the two of the Blood Demon Sect, and they started a stalemate again.

The two brothers of Yue Li Zhenren were defeated and retreated, their bodies were bruised, and their breath became weaker.

The two of the Blood Demon Sect each cast spells, and a sea of blood descended, and the resentful spirits besieged the two Yue Li real brothers with monstrous resentment.

The blood-colored long whip, and the blood light of the old man swirled in it, and for a while, the two Yue Li real brothers were even more invincible, and they were gnawed by resentful spirits.

Fang Wenyuan's face turned red, and he let out a long roar, and then regardless of the injuries on his body, he forcibly twisted and went straight to Yue Li and the real people.

The blue-faced man stood in front of him, Fang Wenyuan's eyes were red, and he roared, "Get out!"

Then he suddenly punched, his fist was like a dragon, and he exerted the strength of his body to the extreme, and slammed into the chest of the blue-faced man, and suddenly knocked him back.

Fang Wenyuan once again spewed out a puff of blood mist and forcibly moved forward.

The woman and the old woman of Lanyue Pavilion both made a move, and pieces of peach blossoms were blocking in front of Fang Wenyuan, and at this moment, Fang Wenyuan had already recklessly rushed over from the middle.

Yin Hong's blood flowed from the wounds on his body, pulling a red line in the sky.

At this point, the Yuan Force in his whole body was less than one percent.

At this time, he suddenly pinched the trick, turned into a black thunderbolt, broke through the blockade of the young and old men of the Blood Demon Sect, came to the side of the two brothers of Yue Lizhen, and pushed them violently with both hands, sending them out of the battle.

, Facing the one-to-five scenario alone again, it was not enough, he didn't have time to think about it in his heart, and shouted: "You guys go quickly!"

Yue Lizhen looked at the hideous wound on Fang Wenyuan's body, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, and said, "Little friend"

Fang Wenyuan turned his head suddenly, looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "Hurry up!"

After that, he shouted in a low voice: "Qingtian Thunder Ding!

The blue sky thunder ding, which stirred the wind and clouds in the sky, disappeared in place in a blur, and appeared strangely in front of Fang Wenyuan.

Fang Wenyuan's eyes were crazy, his long white hair fluttered, and at the moment when the five Jin Dan chased after him, he only heard him shout in a low voice: "Qingtian Thunder Ding!"