Chapter 358: 358
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Once he met so many opponents, let alone Qingyang on the third floor of gas refining, even Chen biwang on the fifth floor of gas refining may be difficult to deal with. Fortunately, Qingyang also had a group of drunken bees to help him block the attack of those blood bats in the air, which didn't lose soon.
Two quarters of an hour passed before you knew it. Qingyang had several more blood marks caught by blood bats, and four or five blood bats were cut off by Qingyang, but it had little impact on the strength of both sides. A delicate balance has been formed on the court. It is impossible for the Tao family to win Qingyang quickly, and Qingyang is also very difficult to beat the Tao family.
The people on the court were not in a hurry, but Tao Youcheng in the blood pool was in a hurry. Seeing that the blood lotus root was about to mature, he would soon become a foundation building friar. However, due to the interference of Qingyang, he could not take the last step. How could he not be in a hurry? The troublemaker must be taken down as soon as possible.
After thinking for a long time, he decided to go out in person. With his current strength of seven layers of Qi refining, it should be easy to win Qingyang with only three layers of Qi refining. Three or five moves can solve the problem. It doesn't need a long struggle, and it shouldn't affect the suppression of real Qi in the body.
Thinking of this, Tao Youcheng took a step and walked towards the Bank of the blood pool.
Seeing Tao Youcheng walking towards the shore, Qingyang knew that something bad was going on. If Tao Youcheng also participated in the war, it would be more difficult for him to deal with it. He could only bite his teeth and shout: "three yuan sword, out!"
After a series of delays, the efficacy of ecstasy incense has actually passed, but Qingyang has been looking for the flaws of his opponent and has not shown it. Now Tao Youcheng also wants to participate in the war. He can no longer hide it and directly uses his three yuan sword formula at the bottom of the box.
At the command of Qingyang, Three Dharma swords, green bamboo sword, blue wave sword and Golden Shadow sword, appeared in the air at the same time, each holding a sword flower and waving Taoist sword shadows around. Then the Three Dharma swords gathered together to form a small sword array and rushed towards the opposite side.
These changes are slow to say. In fact, they all happen between lightning and flint. With the end of Qingyang's cheering, the sword array has been forced to the enemy. Whether Tao Yougong and Tao Zhengyou, or the blood bats in the air, including the three bodies controlled by blood demons and insects, they didn't expect that Qingyang would suddenly explode, and they didn't take any precautions against it.
The ternary sword formula is infinitely powerful. It is higher than LV Feng's magic sword swing method. Can these people resist it? Hearing a series of screams from the opposite side, Tao Zhengyou and Tao Yougong both died under the sword, and at least half of the more than 20 blood bats fell to the ground.
The remaining ten or so blood bats were frightened by Qingyang's sword technique. They didn't dare to stay in the stone hall anymore and flew out screaming. The three bodies were in a slightly better condition. They didn't scratch countless blood marks on their bodies. They took several steps back to stabilize their bodies, but it didn't affect the battle.
With this move, half of the Qi in Qingyang's body was consumed, and his mind was overspent because of the huge load of the Sanyuan sword formula. He stood in place and gasped without attacking again.
Tao Yougong in the blood pool saw that his son and his second brother were killed by Qingyang. He couldn't help but have a meal. He was so late, but he didn't have time to rescue. His two closest people died. Tao Youcheng was about to break his eyes and cried miserably, "ah, my friend, my second brother..."
After the scream, Tao Youcheng stared at Qingyang, the murderer. His scarlet eyes were frightening. He gnashed his teeth and said, "you... You killed my son and my second brother, boy. My Tao family will never let you go. I'll break you to pieces!"
Hatred almost made Tao Youcheng forget everything. At this time, he could no longer care about the previous taboos, such as the instability of the original God, the disorder of true Qi and the obsession with evil. All of them were forgotten. Tao Youcheng stepped out of the blood pool in three or two steps and rushed towards the Qingyang.
Before people arrived, the pungent smell of blood rushed over first. The friars on the seventh floor of Qi refining were oppressed towards Qingyang with full anger, just like a bloody giant beast. Qingyang didn't dare to answer hard. He quickly waved his hand and let the drunken bees top in front, while he retreated again and again.
Tao Youcheng's original cultivation was only three layers of Qi refining. Suddenly mastering the power of seven layers of Qi refining is like a child waving a big hammer, but it will bring danger to himself. First of all, the flexibility is very poor, while the alcoholic bees are just the opposite. They are small, flexible and fast. They are in contrast to Tao Youcheng.
Tao youchengkong can't give full play to his strength. Only when his luck is bursting will he occasionally catch an alcoholic bee and crush it with his hands. More than 100 alcoholics, led by the three purple backed alcoholics, even dragged Tao Youcheng down, making him unable to attack Qingyang.
In desperation, Tao Youcheng could only let the three bodies continue to besiege Qingyang. The three corpses were fearless of death. There were no alcoholics bees to take care of them. At the same time, they had to guard against the sudden sneak attack of blood bats. The situation in Qingyang was not optimistic, but they could cope with it in a short time.
Tao Youcheng didn't expect that he was on his own. He still had no way to take this boy. The Tao family's background was finally worse. In the face of the endless means of Xianmen disciples, he couldn't even beat a boy on the third floor of Qi refining.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes that Qingyang only used a sword formula, not only killed his son and second brother, but also killed more than a dozen blood bats. The remaining three bodies controlled by blood demons and insects are not opponents at all. As long as he gives the other party a chance to use the same sword formula again, all his strength will be destroyed by the other party, What will you win by then?
Not to mention Tao Youcheng's cultivation, because of the forced promotion, the Yuanshen and Zhenqi are extremely unstable. The longer it takes, the worse the situation will be. Before long, many disadvantages will appear. At that time, I'm afraid it was not him who won Qingyang, but Qingyang who chased him. What about the underground palace? What about blood lotus root? What about the Tao family? What about their own foundation period?
Thinking that his efforts in recent years will come to naught, thinking that the blood lotus root planted by the Tao family for a hundred years will be cheaper to others, thinking of the great sacrifice made by the whole Tao family, thinking that he not only didn't get anything, but also might be like a mouse crossing the street. From then on, Tao Youcheng's heart was as painful as fried oil.
He was unwilling. He was unwilling to see that he was about to succeed, but he was destroyed by a hateful boy. He was unwilling to see all his efforts come to naught. He was unwilling to see that the sacrifices and efforts of the Taoists had finally become nothing. He was unwilling to become a loser from now on.
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Once he met so many opponents, let alone Qingyang on the third floor of gas refining, even Chen biwang on the fifth floor of gas refining may be difficult to deal with. Fortunately, Qingyang also had a group of drunken bees to help him block the attack of those blood bats in the air, which didn't lose soon.
Two quarters of an hour passed before you knew it. Qingyang had several more blood marks caught by blood bats, and four or five blood bats were cut off by Qingyang, but it had little impact on the strength of both sides. A delicate balance has been formed on the court. It is impossible for the Tao family to win Qingyang quickly, and Qingyang is also very difficult to beat the Tao family.
The people on the court were not in a hurry, but Tao Youcheng in the blood pool was in a hurry. Seeing that the blood lotus root was about to mature, he would soon become a foundation building friar. However, due to the interference of Qingyang, he could not take the last step. How could he not be in a hurry? The troublemaker must be taken down as soon as possible.
After thinking for a long time, he decided to go out in person. With his current strength of seven layers of Qi refining, it should be easy to win Qingyang with only three layers of Qi refining. Three or five moves can solve the problem. It doesn't need a long struggle, and it shouldn't affect the suppression of real Qi in the body.
Thinking of this, Tao Youcheng took a step and walked towards the Bank of the blood pool.
Seeing Tao Youcheng walking towards the shore, Qingyang knew that something bad was going on. If Tao Youcheng also participated in the war, it would be more difficult for him to deal with it. He could only bite his teeth and shout: "three yuan sword, out!"
After a series of delays, the efficacy of ecstasy incense has actually passed, but Qingyang has been looking for the flaws of his opponent and has not shown it. Now Tao Youcheng also wants to participate in the war. He can no longer hide it and directly uses his three yuan sword formula at the bottom of the box.
At the command of Qingyang, Three Dharma swords, green bamboo sword, blue wave sword and Golden Shadow sword, appeared in the air at the same time, each holding a sword flower and waving Taoist sword shadows around. Then the Three Dharma swords gathered together to form a small sword array and rushed towards the opposite side.
These changes are slow to say. In fact, they all happen between lightning and flint. With the end of Qingyang's cheering, the sword array has been forced to the enemy. Whether Tao Yougong and Tao Zhengyou, or the blood bats in the air, including the three bodies controlled by blood demons and insects, they didn't expect that Qingyang would suddenly explode, and they didn't take any precautions against it.
The ternary sword formula is infinitely powerful. It is higher than LV Feng's magic sword swing method. Can these people resist it? Hearing a series of screams from the opposite side, Tao Zhengyou and Tao Yougong both died under the sword, and at least half of the more than 20 blood bats fell to the ground.
The remaining ten or so blood bats were frightened by Qingyang's sword technique. They didn't dare to stay in the stone hall anymore and flew out screaming. The three bodies were in a slightly better condition. They didn't scratch countless blood marks on their bodies. They took several steps back to stabilize their bodies, but it didn't affect the battle.
With this move, half of the Qi in Qingyang's body was consumed, and his mind was overspent because of the huge load of the Sanyuan sword formula. He stood in place and gasped without attacking again.
Tao Yougong in the blood pool saw that his son and his second brother were killed by Qingyang. He couldn't help but have a meal. He was so late, but he didn't have time to rescue. His two closest people died. Tao Youcheng was about to break his eyes and cried miserably, "ah, my friend, my second brother..."
After the scream, Tao Youcheng stared at Qingyang, the murderer. His scarlet eyes were frightening. He gnashed his teeth and said, "you... You killed my son and my second brother, boy. My Tao family will never let you go. I'll break you to pieces!"
Hatred almost made Tao Youcheng forget everything. At this time, he could no longer care about the previous taboos, such as the instability of the original God, the disorder of true Qi and the obsession with evil. All of them were forgotten. Tao Youcheng stepped out of the blood pool in three or two steps and rushed towards the Qingyang.
Before people arrived, the pungent smell of blood rushed over first. The friars on the seventh floor of Qi refining were oppressed towards Qingyang with full anger, just like a bloody giant beast. Qingyang didn't dare to answer hard. He quickly waved his hand and let the drunken bees top in front, while he retreated again and again.
Tao Youcheng's original cultivation was only three layers of Qi refining. Suddenly mastering the power of seven layers of Qi refining is like a child waving a big hammer, but it will bring danger to himself. First of all, the flexibility is very poor, while the alcoholic bees are just the opposite. They are small, flexible and fast. They are in contrast to Tao Youcheng.
Tao youchengkong can't give full play to his strength. Only when his luck is bursting will he occasionally catch an alcoholic bee and crush it with his hands. More than 100 alcoholics, led by the three purple backed alcoholics, even dragged Tao Youcheng down, making him unable to attack Qingyang.
In desperation, Tao Youcheng could only let the three bodies continue to besiege Qingyang. The three corpses were fearless of death. There were no alcoholics bees to take care of them. At the same time, they had to guard against the sudden sneak attack of blood bats. The situation in Qingyang was not optimistic, but they could cope with it in a short time.
Tao Youcheng didn't expect that he was on his own. He still had no way to take this boy. The Tao family's background was finally worse. In the face of the endless means of Xianmen disciples, he couldn't even beat a boy on the third floor of Qi refining.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes that Qingyang only used a sword formula, not only killed his son and second brother, but also killed more than a dozen blood bats. The remaining three bodies controlled by blood demons and insects are not opponents at all. As long as he gives the other party a chance to use the same sword formula again, all his strength will be destroyed by the other party, What will you win by then?
Not to mention Tao Youcheng's cultivation, because of the forced promotion, the Yuanshen and Zhenqi are extremely unstable. The longer it takes, the worse the situation will be. Before long, many disadvantages will appear. At that time, I'm afraid it was not him who won Qingyang, but Qingyang who chased him. What about the underground palace? What about blood lotus root? What about the Tao family? What about their own foundation period?
Thinking that his efforts in recent years will come to naught, thinking that the blood lotus root planted by the Tao family for a hundred years will be cheaper to others, thinking of the great sacrifice made by the whole Tao family, thinking that he not only didn't get anything, but also might be like a mouse crossing the street. From then on, Tao Youcheng's heart was as painful as fried oil.
He was unwilling. He was unwilling to see that he was about to succeed, but he was destroyed by a hateful boy. He was unwilling to see all his efforts come to naught. He was unwilling to see that the sacrifices and efforts of the Taoists had finally become nothing. He was unwilling to become a loser from now on.
Once he met so many opponents, let alone Qingyang on the third floor of gas refining, even Chen biwang on the fifth floor of gas refining may be difficult to deal with. Fortunately, Qingyang also had a group of drunken bees to help him block the attack of those blood bats in the air, which didn't lose soon.Two quarters of an hour passed before you knew it. Qingyang had several more blood marks caught by blood bats, and four or five blood bats were cut off by Qingyang, but it had little impact on the strength of both sides. A delicate balance has been formed on the court. It is impossible for the Tao family to win Qingyang quickly, and Qingyang is also very difficult to beat the Tao family.The people on the court were not in a hurry, but Tao Youcheng in the blood pool was in a hurry. Seeing that the blood lotus root was about to mature, he would soon become a foundation building friar. However, due to the interference of Qingyang, he could not take the last step. How could he not be in a hurry? The troublemaker must be taken down as soon as possible.After thinking for a long time, he decided to go out in person. With his current strength of seven layers of Qi refining, it should be easy to win Qingyang with only three layers of Qi refining. Three or five moves can solve the problem. It doesn't need a long struggle, and it shouldn't affect the suppression of real Qi in the body.Thinking of this, Tao Youcheng took a step and walked towards the Bank of the blood pool.Seeing Tao Youcheng walking towards the shore, Qingyang knew that something bad was going on. If Tao Youcheng also participated in the war, it would be more difficult for him to deal with it. He could only bite his teeth and shout: "three yuan sword, out!"After a series of delays, the efficacy of ecstasy incense has actually passed, but Qingyang has been looking for the flaws of his opponent and has not shown it. Now Tao Youcheng also wants to participate in the war. He can no longer hide it and directly uses his three yuan sword formula at the bottom of the box.At the command of Qingyang, Three Dharma swords, green bamboo sword, blue wave sword and Golden Shadow sword, appeared in the air at the same time, each holding a sword flower and waving Taoist sword shadows around. Then the Three Dharma swords gathered together to form a small sword array and rushed towards the opposite side.These changes are slow to say. In fact, they all happen between lightning and flint. With the end of Qingyang's cheering, the sword array has been forced to the enemy. Whether Tao Yougong and Tao Zhengyou, or the blood bats in the air, including the three bodies controlled by blood demons and insects, they didn't expect that Qingyang would suddenly explode, and they didn't take any precautions against it.The ternary sword formula is infinitely powerful. It is higher than LV Feng's magic sword swing method. Can these people resist it? Hearing a series of screams from the opposite side, Tao Zhengyou and Tao Yougong both died under the sword, and at least half of the more than 20 blood bats fell to the ground.The remaining ten or so blood bats were frightened by Qingyang's sword technique. They didn't dare to stay in the stone hall anymore and flew out screaming. The three bodies were in a slightly better condition. They didn't scratch countless blood marks on their bodies. They took several steps back to stabilize their bodies, but it didn't affect the battle.With this move, half of the Qi in Qingyang's body was consumed, and his mind was overspent because of the huge load of the Sanyuan sword formula. He stood in place and gasped without attacking again.Tao Yougong in the blood pool saw that his son and his second brother were killed by Qingyang. He couldn't help but have a meal. He was so late, but he didn't have time to rescue. His two closest people died. Tao Youcheng was about to break his eyes and cried miserably, "ah, my friend, my second brother..."After the scream, Tao Youcheng stared at Qingyang, the murderer. His scarlet eyes were frightening. He gnashed his teeth and said, "you... You killed my son and my second brother, boy. My Tao family will never let you go. I'll break you to pieces!"Hatred almost made Tao Youcheng forget everything. At this time, he could no longer care about the previous taboos, such as the instability of the original God, the disorder of true Qi and the obsession with evil. All of them were forgotten. Tao Youcheng stepped out of the blood pool in three or two steps and rushed towards the Qingyang.Before people arrived, the pungent smell of blood rushed over first. The friars on the seventh floor of Qi refining were oppressed towards Qingyang with full anger, just like a bloody giant beast. Qingyang didn't dare to answer hard. He quickly waved his hand and let the drunken bees top in front, while he retreated again and again.Tao Youcheng's original cultivation was only three layers of Qi refining. Suddenly mastering the power of seven layers of Qi refining is like a child waving a big hammer, but it will bring danger to himself. First of all, the flexibility is very poor, while the alcoholic bees are just the opposite. They are small, flexible and fast. They are in contrast to Tao Youcheng.Tao youchengkong can't give full play to his strength. Only when his luck is bursting will he occasionally catch an alcoholic bee and crush it with his hands. More than 100 alcoholics, led by the three purple backed alcoholics, even dragged Tao Youcheng down, making him unable to attack Qingyang.In desperation, Tao Youcheng could only let the three bodies continue to besiege Qingyang. The three corpses were fearless of death. There were no alcoholics bees to take care of them. At the same time, they had to guard against the sudden sneak attack of blood bats. The situation in Qingyang was not optimistic, but they could cope with it in a short time.Tao Youcheng didn't expect that he was on his own. He still had no way to take this boy. The Tao family's background was finally worse. In the face of the endless means of Xianmen disciples, he couldn't even beat a boy on the third floor of Qi refining.Just now, he saw with his own eyes that Qingyang only used a sword formula, not only killed his son and second brother, but also killed more than a dozen blood bats. The remaining three bodies controlled by blood demons and insects are not opponents at all. As long as he gives the other party a chance to use the same sword formula again, all his strength will be destroyed by the other party, What will you win by then?Not to mention Tao Youcheng's cultivation, because of the forced promotion, the Yuanshen and Zhenqi are extremely unstable. The longer it takes, the worse the situation will be. Before long, many disadvantages will appear. At that time, I'm afraid it was not him who won Qingyang, but Qingyang who chased him. What about the underground palace? What about blood lotus root? What about the Tao family? What about their own foundation period?Thinking that his efforts in recent years will come to naught, thinking that the blood lotus root planted by the Tao family for a hundred years will be cheaper to others, thinking of the great sacrifice made by the whole Tao family, thinking that he not only didn't get anything, but also might be like a mouse crossing the street. From then on, Tao Youcheng's heart was as painful as fried oil.He was unwilling. He was unwilling to see that he was about to succeed, but he was destroyed by a hateful boy. He was unwilling to see all his efforts come to naught. He was unwilling to see that the sacrifices and efforts of the Taoists had finally become nothing. He was unwilling to become a loser from now on.
