Chapter 358: The Power of the Three-Element Sword Technique
Encountering so many opponents at one time, let alone Qingyang at the third level of Qi Refining, even Chen Biwang at the fifth level of Qi Refining may not be able to cope with them. Fortunately, Qingyang also had a group of alcoholic bees to help him, blocking the attacks of those blood bats in the air for him, so he was not defeated quickly.
The two sides went back and forth, and unknowingly two quarters of an hour passed. Qingyang had a few blood marks on his body that were captured by the blood bats, and Qingyang also killed four or five blood bats. However, for the strength of both parties, The impact is not big. A delicate balance has formed on the field. It is impossible for the Tao family to quickly capture Qingyang, and it is also difficult for Qingyang to defeat the Tao family.
The people on the field were not anxious, but Tao Youcheng in the blood pool was anxious. Seeing that the blood lotus root was about to mature, it would not take long for him to become a foundation-building monk, but because of Qingyang's interference, he was unable to take the last step. How could he Not impatient? This troublemaker must be captured as soon as possible.
After thinking for a long time, he decided to take action personally. With his current strength at the seventh level of Qi Refining, it should be easy to take down Qingyang, who is only at the third level of Qi Refining. Three or five moves can solve the problem. It does not require a long struggle. It should not be difficult. It will affect the suppression of true energy in the body.
Thinking of this, Tao Youcheng took a step forward and walked towards the bank of the blood pool.
Seeing Tao Youcheng walking towards the shore, Qingyang knew that something was wrong. If Tao Youcheng also participated in the battle, it would be more difficult for him to deal with it. He could only grit his teeth and shout: "Three Yuan Sword Technique, come out!"
After this series of delays, the effect of the Ecstasy Incense has actually passed. However, Qingyang has been looking for the opponent's flaws and has not shown it. Now that Tao Youcheng is also going to join the battle, he can no longer cover up and directly uses I pressed the Three Yuan Sword Art at the bottom of the box.
Qingyang gave an order, and three magic swords, the Green Bamboo Sword, the Blue Wave Sword, and the Golden Shadow Sword, appeared in the air at the same time. Each held a sword flower, and sword shadows swayed around it. Then the three magic swords came together to form A small sword formation rushed towards the opposite side.
These changes may sound very slow, but in fact they all happened in the blink of an eye. As Qingyang's shout ended, the sword array was already approaching the enemy. No matter Tao Yougong and Tao Zhengyou, or the blood bats in the air, including the three corpses controlled by the blood demon Gu, they did not expect that Qingyang would suddenly explode, and they had no preparation for it.
The power of the Three Yuan Sword Technique is infinite, and it is far superior to Lu Feng's Demon Sword Technique. How can these people resist it? Just hearing 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 dozen or so blood bats were so frightened by Qingyang's sword skills that they no longer dared to stay in the stone hall and flew out screaming. The condition of the three corpses was slightly better. There were countless blood marks on their bodies. They took several steps back to stabilize their bodies, but it did not affect the battle.
With this move, half of the Qi in Qingyang's body was consumed, and his spiritual consciousness was somewhat overloaded by the huge load of the Three-Yuan Sword Technique. He stood there panting and did not attack again.
In the blood pool, Tao Yougong saw his son and second brother being beheaded by Qingyang, and couldn't help but feel guilty. He was so late, but he had no time to save him, and his two closest people died. Tao Youcheng wanted to He cried miserably: "Ah, You'er, second brother..."
After screaming in agony, Tao Youcheng stared at Qingyang, the murderer, with scary scarlet eyes. He gritted his teeth and said: "You...you actually killed my son and my second brother. Boy, my Tao family will never do this." Let you go, I will cut you into pieces!"
Hatred almost made Tao Youcheng forget everything. At this time, he could no longer care about the taboos he had before, such as unstable soul, disordered energy, and obsession. They were all forgotten. Tao Youcheng was in trouble. Stepping out of the blood pool, he rushed towards Qingyang.
Before the people arrived, the pungent smell of blood rushed over first. The monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining was full of rage, like a bloody beast, pressing towards Qingyang. Qingyang didn't dare to take the fight, and quickly waved his hand to let the alcoholic bees push forward, while he kept retreating.
Tao Youcheng's original cultivation was only at the third level of Qi Refining, but suddenly he mastered the power of the seventh level. It was like a child wielding a big hammer, which would bring danger to himself. If nothing else, first of all, their flexibility is extremely poor, and the alcoholic bees are just the opposite. They are extremely small, flexible, and fast, which is in perfect contrast to Tao Youcheng.
Tao Youcheng couldn't show his strength at all. Only when he was very lucky would he occasionally catch an alcoholic bee and crush it to death with his hands. More than a hundred alcoholic bees, led by the three purple-backed alcoholic bees, actually held Tao Youcheng back, preventing him from attacking Qingyang.
In desperation, Tao Youcheng could only let the three corpses continue to besiege Qingyang. The three corpses were not afraid of death. There were no alcoholic bees to take care of them. At the same time, they had to be prepared for a sudden attack by blood bats. Qingyang's situation was not optimistic, but he could cope with it in a short time.
Tao Youcheng didn't expect that even though he personally took action, he still couldn't do anything with this kid. The Tao family's background was finally a little worse. Faced with the endless methods of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, he could even defeat a guy at the third level of Qi Refining. but.
Just now he saw with his own eyes that this Qingyang just used a sword technique to kill not only his son and second brother, but also more than a dozen blood bats. The remaining three corpses controlled by the blood demon Gu were not able to survive at all. He is not an opponent. As long as he finds a chance for the other party to use the same sword technique again, all the strength on his side will be wiped out by the other party. How can he win by then?
Not to mention that Tao Youcheng's cultivation was forced to improve, and his soul and true qi were extremely unstable. The longer the time dragged on, the worse the situation would be. Before long, many disadvantages would appear. At that time, it might not be him who took down Qingyang, but Qingyang who would chase him and beat him. Then what about the underground palace? What about the blood lotus root? What about the Tao family? What about his foundation-building period?
Thinking that his efforts in the past few years would be in vain, thinking that the blood lotus root that the Tao family had planted for a hundred years would be cheapened by others, thinking that the entire Tao family had made great sacrifices for this, thinking that not only did he get nothing, but he might also be like a street rat, being hunted down by the immortal sect cultivators from heaven to earth, Tao Youcheng's heart was as painful as being fried in oil.
He was unwilling to see that he was about to succeed, but was destroyed by a hateful kid, he was unwilling to see all his efforts come to nothing, he was unwilling to see the Tao family's sacrifices and efforts finally become empty, he was unwilling to become a loser from now on.