This devil can't get through

Chapter 292 Xia Qingyang's Backhand
Daoist Huanglong lay comfortably on the ground... To say the least, he survived anyway.

"Chong!!"

On the city wall, Xia Qingyang grabbed Fei Lian's sickle with one paw.

Fei Lian blocked the blow, but his expression was extremely ugly... because his sense of wind was cut off!
"It's hard, isn't it? I don't like it too... But who made you Fei Lian, that's the only way to go."

Xia Qingyang said with a grumpy face... What made him unhappy was that the real Huanglong escaped his life just like that!

Originally, he really planned to 'kill by mistake'.

Fei Lian's face was not ugly either, this feeling of being restrained annoyed him to the core.

I saw a looming net in the sky, this is the secret formation prepared by Yun Zhongzi, which completely cuts off the existence of the Dao of Wind in this small space!
But even if Fei Lian was cut off from the way of the wind and lost one of his best aspects, he was still one of the top ten monster commanders in ancient times!

"Qiang~"

With a loud noise, Xia Qingyang was snapped back.

Fei Lian is the demon commander of the ancient heaven, and his bravery is also extraordinary, and it cannot be matched by manpower.

"Do you think you can defeat me by trapping me in this way?"

His face was beautiful and dangerous at this moment, as if he was about to start a killing spree in the next second.

Xia Qingyang turned to look at Yun Zhongzi...

I saw this man standing on a formation and trying his best to cast spells.

"Junior brother, it's up to you!"

Xia Qingyang: "..."

Forget it, he didn't expect to rely on others.

That handsome brow frowned slightly, as if it was pulling the hearts of others.

But after he paused for a short moment, three gates suddenly opened beside him... Hell and ghost gates!
The Infernal Invitation Divine Art followed his incarnation, Yu Qingzi, into the underworld, and it has become a super magical power that can be cast with a single thought.

This is his real big move, he invites God if he disagrees with him, and he is a witch god from the underworld!
The bull-headed and horse-faced people got out of the gate of hell first, their bodies were huge and hideous, looking at Fei Lian...

"Hahahahaha!!"

There was a sound of wild laughter like a war drum.

Afterwards, the real body of the Great Witch was revealed at the same time with a bull's head and a horse's face. He straddled the wall with a terrifying body, sandwiching Fei Lian between one left and one right.

But even so, Fei Lian still showed a look of disdain.

He said, "The Great Witch of the Underworld?"

"But from the looks of you, you've been hungry for a long time, you're already so weak, what strength do you have?"

At this time, the great judge also came out from the ghost gate.

He said lightly: "We are indeed weak, but since we are fighting the Yaoshuai, we don't know how to play one-on-one."

Only then did Fei Lian look serious... There was another great witch sacrifice, and he felt it was difficult.

And that's not even counting...

Xia Qingyang's bewitching and handsome face was glowing with evil blood, and he said: "You three brothers, just let your strength flourish to the fullest, it doesn't matter if you smash this wall down, and you don't have to worry about your state... because, Little brother has prepared everything for you!"

As soon as the words fell, three streams of spiritual blood streams suddenly rushed out of the blood lake that had been under his control, and then directly connected to the body of the three witches...

At this moment, it seemed as if the dry earth had been watered again, and the bull's head and horse's face showed an extremely comfortable and carefree expression.

"That's it... that's it... It's so happy, so happy."

"Our bodies are full of strength again!"

If it was said that they established friendship with Xia Qingyang because of their good cooking skills, then for them now, Xia Qingyang is a treasure that must be taken care of carefully.

These days, in the Earth Immortal World where 'large animals' are almost extinct, it is difficult for witches to eat enough!
And only Xia Qingyang directly watered them with the blood spring of refining blood and transforming essence, so that their bodies could feel the power they used to have.

So, Xia Qingyang kept that piece of blood lake without blood sacrifice, in fact, it was for his real trump card.

And two great witches and one great witch can't use so much blood for the festival, and the rest...

The gates of ghosts opened one after another, and the witches from the underworld came out one by one under the leadership of Black and White Wuchang.

Then, they revealed the real body of the Wu Clan together, and started a wanton killing.

Xia Qingyang's blood lake is like their shared external heart, constantly pumping nutrients for them to fight on.

And the monster race that was torn apart by them once again shed blood that could keep them fighting...

So the blood spells are really more compatible with the witch clan.

But at this moment, even Yun Zhongzi couldn't help feeling how big Xia Qingyang's heart was... He was really ready to ambush the demon commander Fei Lian, and even smashed the entire demon clan army in one go!
Aren't the witches in the underworld afraid of being hurt?

It may be unbelievable to say that, for these Yinsi witches who have given birth to the primordial spirit, the overly powerful physical body has often become their burden.

If you die on the battlefield at this time, you can just let go of the burden and return to the underworld to do the real ghost job.

The feeling of having to endure hunger every day and watching the body degenerate is really a torment.

They were all very grateful to Xia Qingyang, not only for giving them the chance to experience their peak again, but also for allowing them to die on the battlefield.

So the scene on the field is very scary.

Many witch clans in the underworld laughed wildly and gave up any defense, just pursuing the maximum damage... They didn't have even the slightest scruples about their own lives.

This scene can also be applied to the bull's head and horse face and the high judge.

They also had no scruples in besieging Fei Lian, completely risking their lives.

Fei Lian was going to be driven crazy. He felt that it was too bad that he didn't read the almanac this time. Who were they meeting?
Xia Qingyang also collapsed.

The battle of this gang of witches is too wild, and it is too difficult for him to maintain the physical condition of these people.

In particular, after this group of witches possessed the primordial spirit... even if their heads were knocked out, they could continue to use the primordial spirit to control their bodies and continue fighting. Isn't that too terrifying?
What makes him tired is that he must always be concerned about the state of these witches. Whoever is fatally injured must immediately draw a spring of blood to moisten his body... and the bodies of the witches were broken after being replenished in time The head can grow back again... As expected of the Witch Clan, it's super scary.

Fei Lian lost his strongest wind attribute, which is equivalent to a bird whose wings have been plucked out. At this time, it is miserable to be photographed by three big witches.

He regained the original shape of his mythical beast, a strange giant bird with antlers and a human face.

At first glance, it is an ancient species, and its evolution is strange and irregular.

But now his fate is miserable.

Surrounded by three great witches, they were torn off for a while, their wings were torn off, one arm and one leg were torn off, and they were about to be decapitated...

He raised his head and shouted: "Prince, Shangyang, don't you show up to help?!"

Xia Qingyang was startled, and saw a golden flame from the sun suddenly falling from the sky, directly burning the lake of blood he had worked so hard to condense...

(End of this chapter)