As soon as Elder Zhang moved, he immediately launched an offensive towards Bai Che. His cultivation was at the Great Perfection stage of soul casting, and he was only a thin line away from the middle stage. His strength alone was over 100,000 kilograms.
"Hmph, kid, I won't make it easy for you if you kill so many of my disciples." Elder Zhang looked ferocious.
Bai Che raised his fist to fight back. Although Bai Che was only in the late stage of soul casting, his strength was not much worse than Elder Zhang.
The two of them struck each other, and their fists were as fierce as a storm. Before long, they had been fighting for dozens of rounds. Although Elder Zhang's cultivation level was slightly higher than Bai Che's, Bai Che's life-threatening and crazy attacks, a crazy offensive that exchanged injuries for injuries, gradually put Elder Zhang at a disadvantage.
Bang... Bai Che punched Elder Zhang, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Elder Zhang's body fell to the ground like a meteor.
Bai Che moved his body and rushed away. When he punched out, there was a bang. Strong blood energy erupted all over Elder Zhang's body. His body instantly became huge, and the veins all over his body protruded, turning blood red like a giant bathed in blood. .
Bang... Bai Che punched Elder Zhang, but it was like hitting metal.
"Body training?" Bai Che frowned, but Elder Zhang had already punched Bai Che.
With a bang, Bai Che's body hit the mountain gate of the Blood Puppet Gate like a cannonball, smashing it into pieces.
Xue Wuyi's body ached a little, the beautiful mountain gate was ruined like this? This is not a good situation.
"Elder Zhang's 'Blood Puppet Body' is getting better and better." An elder sighed while stroking his beard.
The other elders nodded, "I'm afraid it's hard for you and me to be Elder Zhang's opponents."
Bai Che's injuries were a little more serious. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his fist and continued to attack Elder Zhang.
In the "blood puppet body" state, Elder Zhang's physical strength is as strong as that of the blood-clothed puppet, or even a bit stronger. His strength is already 200,000 kilograms, which is already the strength of a middle-level monk. Elder Zhang sneered: " Boy, how can you break my 'blood puppet body'? Hahaha, it's hard to break even those who have entered the middle realm, you're only dreaming!"
"That's not necessarily the case." Bai Che said coldly. He punched out his fist and instantly smashed the bronze tripod and sent flying swords away.
Clang, clang, clang... fists, bronze tripods, and flying swords attack each other.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds passed, but Bai Che was forced to retreat. Bai Che's injuries became aggravated and several ribs were broken.
Elder Zhang became more and more courageous as he fought. The moment Elder Zhang punched in front of him, Bai Che's eyes moved, and he activated the "Thunder Controlling Heart Technique". The power of thunder instantly filled his body, and the purple-red thunder in his body surrounded Bai Che's arm.
"Thunder?" Seeing this, Elder Zhang was moved. The Blood Puppet Sect's spells are all practiced with blood energy, so they are extremely yin spells. They are especially afraid of the most yang and strong powers like flames and thunder.
Rumbling, the purple-red thunder struck at Elder Zhang like a dragon, violent and domineering.
Elder Zhang yelled: "I don't believe that your thunder can beat me."
As he spoke, Elder Zhang also punched out. It was a huge bloody fist seal with astonishing power.
But the moment the bloody fist mark came into contact with the purple-red thunder, it turned into a ball of breath and dissipated. Elder Zhang immediately summoned several blood-clothed puppets, but they only remained in a stalemate for a moment before being repelled by the purple-red thunder.
Elder Zhang's pupils shrank sharply, and he had no time to dodge before his huge body met the purple-red thunder.
Elder Zhang's "blood puppet body" began to break apart inch by inch. After a while, it completely shattered and a large amount of blood spilled out.
"Mate...men...sect master, save me." Elder Zhang shouted.
Hearing this, Xue Wuyi clapped his palm and struck the purple-red thunder. At the same time, his body flew out and rescued Elder Zhang.
Xue Wu is worthy of being a middle-level monk. He can scatter the purple-red thunder with just one palm, making him appear calm and calm.
Xue Wuyi looked at Bai Che thoughtfully, with some surprise in his eyes.
Bai Che's expression was solemn. He had just used the "Thunder Controlling Heart Technique" to summon the purple-red thunder, which had already drained most of his spiritual power. Plus the consumption of the battle, at this moment, there was not much spiritual power left in Lu Ping's body. At most, there was no more spiritual power left. Let him use the "Thunder Control Technique" once.
But Xue Wuyi could be easily resolved, which made Bai Che feel a sense of crisis.
What Bai Che doesn't know is that the Blood Puppet Sect's magic is evil, so it is restrained by the power of Zhiyang Zhigang. When going through the thunder tribulation, they are in much greater danger. This is why the Blood Puppet Sect only has Xue Wuyi. Because of a middle-level monk.
But on the other hand, if the Blood Puppet Sect uses extreme Yin magic to survive the thunder tribulation, then it will be much stronger than the other middle-level monks, and can even fight across levels.
"Take Elder Zhang to heal his wounds." Xue Wuyi said calmly, "I will take action myself."
Saying that, Xue Wuyi moved his body and launched an offensive towards Bai Che.
"So fast." Bai Che was shocked.
Bang... Bai Che was hit before he could react.
"Pfft..." A large mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat spit out from Bai Che's mouth.
But Bai Che couldn't take care of the injury, because the next moment Xue Wuyi's attack came again. He kicked Bai Che, and Bai Che immediately used the bronze tripod to attack. Bang... the bronze tripod and Bai Che were kicked away. 100 meters.
Bai Che's injuries became more serious and his breath was weak. He looked at Xue Wuyi who was relaxed and calm not far away, and the sense of crisis in his heart skyrocketed.
Bai Che looked at the bronze tripod and the silver lines on his arms, and said to himself: "The power of 'Controlling the Thunder Heart' is not powerful enough at this time. This is the only trick. Let's take a gamble."
Xue Wuyi was not in a hurry to attack. He wanted to see if the person in front of him could bring him more surprises.
"Do you still have any means?" Xue Wuyi said lightly.
"There are more." Bai Che said coldly.
"I'll wait." Xue Wuyi looked at Bai Che and said calmly.
"As you wish." Bai Che said coldly.
With that said, Bai Che drew out all his spiritual power and poured it into the bronze cauldron. The silver lightning did not enter the bronze cauldron even when his spiritual power was exhausted. After a while, a "cauldron-shaped lightning bomb" emitting silver light was formed.
The "cauldron-shaped lightning bomb" headed towards Xue Wuyi. Its power was much more powerful than the purple-red thunder. Xue Wuyi's expression changed slightly. He stretched out his hand to resist, but gradually, Xue Wuyi finally moved. He He stretched out his hands, but it still seemed difficult to resist this "tripod-shaped lightning bomb".
Xue Wuyi finally opened the cave, swish, swish... several bloody flags flew out from his cave.
Blood-colored flags were placed around Bai Che, emitting blood-red light. Gradually, the flags formed a formation to surround Bai Che and the "Tripod-shaped Lightning Bomb".
"The sect leader actually used the 'Spirit-Destroying Flag'. Is this guy really that strong?" An elder looked shocked.
"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he can't defeat the 'Spirit-Destroying Flag' of the sect master. It can swallow spiritual power, damage the soul and eventually be refined into nothingness." Another elder laughed.
Bai Che and the "Tripod Lightning Bomb" were trapped by the formation formed by the "Spirit-Destroying Flag". After a while, the energy of the "Tripod Lightning Bomb" dissipated and it was crumbling. Bai Che felt that he had a splitting headache and deep in his soul. His buttocks stung, and he almost fainted. Gradually, Bai Che felt that his soul was missing.
"If you just surrender, I can let you out." Xue Wuyi said calmly.
Bai Che ignored him and Xue Wuyi said again: "Otherwise, I will refine you into nothingness."
Hearing this, Bai Che's heart was shaken, and he called out: "Master Hu, can you lend me another helping hand?"
"Boy, you have to think clearly, the price is too high." Bronze Kettle said.
"I know, but I'm at my wits' end. Compared to now, I'm still far behind. This is the only way now." Bai Che replied.
"Is it worth it for a few people?" Bronze Kettle asked.
"It's not worth it. I know they are my family and they are the people I want to protect with all my life. No matter how high the cost is, Master Hu, I will bear all the costs alone. All causes and consequences will be imposed on me. As long as they can be rescued," Bai Che replied.
"Since you said so, it's hard for me to refuse." The bronze pot said, and it immersed a force into Bai Che's body, just like the exhausted spiritual power in Bai Che's body after several or even ten years in an instant. After recovering, his cultivation level broke through to the middle level in an instant, and he took that step.
"I really don't understand why you humans are burdened by emotions." Bronze Pot seemed to shake his head, and Bai Che explained that it is precisely because of emotions that we can become human.
When Bai Che's cultivation temporarily broke through to the middle level, he suddenly felt a pair of huge eyes glance at him, which caused a moment of inexplicable fear deep in his soul. At the same time, he felt that something was suddenly missing in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what was missing for the moment.
Xue Wuyi felt a sudden movement in the formation formed by the "Spirit-Destroying Flags", which made him frown. The next moment, the "Spirit-Destroying Flags" were actually shaking.
Bang... With a sound, the formation broke open, and a backlash hit Xue Wuyi.
Xue Wuyi covered his chest, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"He actually broke the sect master's 'Blood Spirit Flag'. How did he do it?" Everyone in the Blood Puppet Sect looked at each other.
"No, look at his cultivation. He is already at the middle level." Someone reminded.
"How is this possible? Did he still suppress his cultivation just now?" Some people doubted.
"No, he didn't open up a cave. It should be a half-step middle realm..."
Everyone in the Blood Puppet Sect was talking a lot...
Xue Wuyi's expression did not change, but deep down in his heart he no longer wanted to confront Bai Che. Who knows if he had suppressed his cultivation, so Xue Wuyi said slowly: "Unexpectedly, I still looked away. . Your Excellency is only in his early twenties, already half-step to the middle level of cultivation, and in your eyes, it seems that you have experienced a hundred years."
"Stop talking nonsense and let my relatives go." Bai Che said coldly, the purple-red thunder in his hand was entwined, exuding frightening power.
"Your Excellency, to tell you the truth, although our Blood Puppet Sect is not a famous and decent sect, we are not capable of doing what we say." Xue Wuyi said calmly.
"If it's not you, who else could it be?" Bai Che said coldly: "Excuse me, the sect with blood-red clothes and strange masks, are there other sects?"
"This is indeed my Blood Puppet Sect." Xue Wuyi nodded, and then said: "But a few days ago, a small group of disciples from our Blood Puppet Sect, about a dozen of them disappeared, and they are still missing."
"Master of the Blood Puppet Sect, don't you think your excuse is a bit clumsy?" Bai Che said coldly.
"If you don't believe it, you can go to the Blood Puppet Gate to check it yourself." Xue Wuyi said.
"Didn't you say that you want to kill all my Blood Puppet Sect and go find it yourself? Now, I allow you to go find it and see if there are any of your relatives." Xue Wuyi added, "Don't worry, we won't do anything. , Your Excellency, just don’t worry.”
Hearing this, Bai Che frowned. He was confused. Xue Wuyi was so sure. Could it be that it was really not the work of the Blood Puppet Sect?
While Bai Che was hesitating, Elder Zhao suddenly came back. He glanced at Bai Che and was stunned. Then, he walked towards Xue Wuyi and informed him of the news.
After a moment, Xue Wuyi waved to Bai Che and said, "Can you please have a chat? This news must be very important to you, as it concerns your relatives."
