Chapter 221 Fight
Chapter 221 Fight
"Orange Lotus of Destruction"
An orange lotus with devastating power attacked Qian Yuting and Yang Hui.
When Qian Yushui arrived, he saw two people about to be swallowed by the orange lotus.
She didn't care about so much and directly took the two of them into the space and appeared behind Murong Ao.
"space bound"
Directly tie up Murong Ao.
"Void Transfer"
After using these two moves, Qian Yushui's face turned pale, as he had consumed too much energy.
He swallowed two bottles of thousand-year-old spiritual milk and hid his body in the folded space.
Fortunately, she arrived in time.
Otherwise, my brother and Senior Brother Yang would really be left with no remains.
Murong Ao's ability was too strong. In order to prevent the Hualing Sect from becoming a ruin, she transferred his attacks into the void. There was not a trace of spiritual power in her body, and she could only recover slowly.
Murong Ao must have had a hard time dealing with such a powerful attack.
Sure enough, his lips turned pale, and his eyes no longer had the arrogance they had before, leaving only a hint of solemnity.
It seems that ordinary five elements power is useless to him.
We must find other ways to shift the battlefield, otherwise the Hualing Sect will be left with nothing.
"Xuan, can you drag him into the void?"
"Take advantage of their unpreparedness. That might be enough." Xuan's soft and tender voice entered Qian Yushui's sea of consciousness.
Qian Yushui nodded: "I will use my spiritual sense to attack later, you can act according to the situation."
"Okay, sister!"
Qian Yushui ate the Hongmeng purple fruit and ten soul fruits in the folding space. Although the spiritual power in his body did not explode, it had formed a blockage.
His consciousness surged and his head felt dizzy.
Her face was still pale and she looked at Murong Ao with cold eyes.
The hand gestures of pinching the magic formula were so fast that the shadow could not be seen.
"Demon Slayer"
Murong Ao had already been prepared and built up a defense in his sea of consciousness.
He checked the little reptiles hiding in the dark inch by inch, and snorted coldly: "I found you, little reptile."
Qian Yushui flashed out of the folded space and deliberately exposed herself in front of Murong Ao.
"Demon Slayer"
Murong Ao sneered: "Ants are ants. They come here even though they know it's useless."
"Sword that Cuts the Sky"
"A sky full of arrows"
"Roaring Blue Waves"
"It's useless to struggle, little reptile, you're dead!" Murong Ao's tone became more and more arrogant.
"Demon Slayer"
"Sword that Cuts the Sky"
"Sky-breaking Palm"
[Ah Shui, are you planning to take advantage of Murong Ao's arrogance and launch some weaker and some stronger attacks, but all of them are within his ability to easily block, so that he can let down his guard and then hit him with one strike?]
Qian Yushui ignored Xiao 8.
"Red Lotus of Destruction"
Seeing that these were the only means of attack that Qian Yushui had, Murong Ao suddenly felt bored, and his eyes were full of impatience.
"Alright, I don't want to play with you anymore."
Qian Yushui saw his impatience, chuckled, and continued to provoke: "Don't you see that I am using you as a training ground? But you are only this useful, now I will open your eyes"
"Demon Slayer"
"Sky-breaking Palm"
"Finger of Extinction"
Murong Ao's eyes went dark and his head felt splitting with pain. A giant palm with the power to destroy the world loomed over his head.
If you don't fight back, you will be seriously injured.
Murong Ao closed his eyes, quickly made hand gestures, and summoned a sky-covering wall of fire above his head to block the giant palm.
Just as he was about to continue speaking, another attack passed through the wall of fire and arrived in front of him. It was too late for him to attack again.
He could only dodge, but he still missed the best opportunity to dodge. A hole was shot through his right arm, blood gushed out, and he flew backwards.
"Xuan"
"Got it, sister."
Murong Ao felt dizzy and black-eyed, and lay on the ground injured.
This was a great humiliation for him, as he had never thought that one day he would be injured by a reptile.
Ignoring the wound, he lay on the ground and laughed: "Hahaha, very good, you actually dared to hurt me, death is too easy for you, this immortal must make you live! No! Better! Than! Death!..."
[Ah Shui, this Murong Ao is getting more and more perverted. His smile is sinister. I always feel that he will not let you have an easy life. You have to be careful]
"Um"
Qian Yushui looked in the direction of Murong Ao who had disappeared, and knew that Xuan had succeeded.
"Sister, let's go"
Then Qian Yushui also disappeared in mid-air.
[What's going on? Who wins?]
[have no idea]
[What should we do now?]
[It should be to move the battlefield. Didn’t you notice that Master Qian has been holding back? He is probably afraid that if he moves too much, the Hualing Sect will be razed to the ground.]
[Yeah, no wonder I always feel weird]
Liehuo walked up to Tan Xingsheng and asked directly: "Sect Master, what are your plans next?"
Tan Xingsheng looked at his dead disciple, breathing hard, and said coldly: "What are your plans? Do you even need to ask? If you dare to bully Hualing Sect, no one from Yinyang Palace or Yixing Sect who came today will be able to leave the mountain."
Cheng Yi looked at the corpse on the ground, gnashing his teeth, his eyes bloodshot: "Yes, let them never come back, do it!"
Tan Xingsheng's voice was firm and full of vigor: "All disciples, listen to my orders. Kill these invaders, kill these traitors, protect Hualing Sect, and protect Huanyu Continent."
"Protect the Hualing Sect, protect the Huanyu Continent, kill! kill! kill!"
"Protect the Hualing Sect, protect the Huanyu Continent, kill! kill! kill!"
"Protect the Hualing Sect, protect the Huanyu Continent, kill! kill! kill!"
The battle begins again.
The Yin Yang Palace and Yixing Sect lost their high-level combat power, and only a group of people below the Tribulation Crossing Stage are still holding on.
The combat power of Hualing Sect above the Tribulation Crossing Stage remained intact, and the situation was reversed in an instant.
Someone on the Spiritual Jade anonymously explained the causes and consequences of this battle, causing an uproar in the Eastern Continent's cultivation world.
They all despised the people from Yin Yang Palace and Yixing Sect.
If it was just a fight between sects, the impact wouldn't be so big and widespread.
Once their own interests were involved, more people came to Hualing Sect to help kill the people from Yinyang Palace and Yixing Sect.
Qian Yuxiao walked to Jiang Li's side, and seeing that Zhuoran and Qiao Xinxin looked normal, she felt relieved. Then she thought of her relatives whose lives and deaths were unknown, and looked worried: "Master, will the three of you be okay?"
Jiang Li was also confused and didn't know how to comfort him. After all, that person was too powerful.
At least he had no power to resist.
"Don't worry, if she isn't sure, Junior Sister won't leave us here alone." Qiao Xinxin slowly opened her eyes and calmed Jiang Li's worried mood.
"That's right. Junior Sister Qian has taken a liking to Master and us. If something really happens, she will definitely make sure we are settled."
Seeing that Jiang Li was worried, Zhuoran spoke such a long paragraph to comfort her, which was very rare for him.
Jiang Li turned his head mechanically, looked at Zhuoran, took out his hands, and counted his fingers.
When others saw Jiang Li snapping his fingers, they were puzzled.
Jiang Li woodenly bent his fingers three times, and then circled around Zhuoran three times.
Is he seeing a ghost?
This eldest disciple usually can barely say a word, but today he actually said twenty-five words.
The most important thing is to comfort him.
This is really going to cost him his life, this is too scary.
When Qiao Xinxin saw her master's behavior, she understood what he was thinking.
"puff"
"Hahaha!"
She couldn't help herself and burst out laughing.
Jiang Li turned around again and looked at Qiao Xinxin who was smiling coquettishly in dumbfoundedness.
How come these two have changed?
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