At this time, the five girls under the five flags on the altar are already dying. If Ning Bugui cannot be solved in time, then when all the essence and blood of the five girls are absorbed by the flags, the five poison flags will I'm afraid the flag will be finished soon, and it will be a lot of trouble at that time.
And he came here with the intention of rescuing these five girls.
At that moment, the divine fire under his feet suddenly erupted, turning into a fire dragon and instantly surrounding the altar, blocking the Five Poison Insects from continuing to the altar.
Then the long sword in his hand shook and turned into thousands of divine swords, overwhelmingly covering Ning Bugui.
Ning Bugui didn't panic when he saw this. The magic bell above his head emitted endless demonic power and clanged, blocking Qingyang's sharp sword.
"Four arms destroy the world!"
Ning Bugui used the magic clock to block the Qingyang Zhanlu Divine Sword, and with a loud shout, his body suddenly grew wildly and turned into a giant two feet tall, with four arms coming out of thin air from behind.
Immediately, I saw the four arms with hand seals on each.
When Qingyang saw the giant transformed by Ning Bugui, he couldn't help but feel palpitations. Especially when the giant started to undo the seals, his heart was beating wildly, as if something that would endanger his life was about to appear.
He took back his long sword, used it as a hammer, and struck it on the altar. There was only a roar, as if it was hitting everyone's hearts.
This is a move in the God's Iron Casting Technique. Qingyang doesn't know what it's called.
When it was used at this time, Ning Bugui's original hand seal was about to be formed, and the roar felt like being hit in the heart.
I felt a dull pain in my chest, and the handprints that were about to be formed just dissipated, and even the two-foot-long giant's real body could barely hold on.
The hand seal he formed is the "Four-Armed Demon God's World-Destroying Curse Seal", which is extremely powerful. It is said that if you practice it to the extreme, it will have the power of destroying the world. However, once the seal is started to be unblocked, it cannot be interrupted.
At this moment, Qingyang used his sword as a hammer to interrupt him, and he was instantly hit by the backlash. With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this time, Ning Bugui was filled with hatred and shock. He originally thought that Qingyang was just a monk who had perfected his spiritual cultivation. As a late-stage foundation-building monk, he had already taken it seriously when he first summoned the four-armed demon. Who would have thought that the demon god heard about his ancestors? Immortal Qingxuan just retreated.
Then he personally took action and faced him with his cultivation level in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He thought he would be able to catch him, but he didn't know that this kid had endless tricks.
At this time, he was hit by the "Four-Armed Demon God's World-Destroying Curse Seal", and he felt that his whole body's energy and blood were shaking, and it was difficult to calm down.
"Is it possible that after hundreds of years of cultivation, I was defeated by this junior today?"
Seeing Qingyang raising the long sword in his hand again, he smashed it towards the altar with an extremely mysterious gesture. The gesture was full of infinite Taoism, as if it was the manifestation of the Tao.
After just one glance, I almost became addicted to it.
I wanted to stop it, but I wanted to take another look.
Just as he was hesitating, the ground suddenly shook, and a giant snake with six legs and four wings sprang out from under his feet, trying to devour him.
What followed was an intense heat wave.
When he was about to react, it was already too late. Half of his body was bitten off by Fat Yi. Ning Bugui screamed, and the remaining head and body flew into the sky, flying high into the sky. He didn't even have time to think about what the giant snake was. , then turned into a blood mist and flew away.
Angry curses came from the air, "Boy, you destroyed my body and prevented me from refining the treasure. I will definitely throw you into the demon realm one day, and you will be burned by the demon fire every day. You will not be able to survive but die!"
The voice was full of resentment, getting farther and farther away, and Qingyang could no longer catch up.
Qingyang also didn't expect that he was restrained by the God-man Casting Technique, and Fei Yi, a beast of the demon general level, secretly attacked and failed to leave Ning Bugui behind. The monks in the late stage of foundation building were indeed extraordinary.
If he escapes now, it will be another trouble in the future.
But Qingyang didn't have time to think about this at this time. The five poisonous insects lost control after the devil escaped. Feeling the blood of the ancient beasts on Dao Feiyi's body, they retreated one after another.
At this time, the five girls on the altar were already dying.
Qingyang quickly summoned the fat man and smashed it down with his tail. The altar instantly turned into ruins and stopped functioning.
Qingyang carefully took out the five magic flags from the five girls.
At this time, the demon flag was about to take shape. Seeing someone stopping it, it started struggling. The five poisons on the flag turned into five phantoms of demon gods, roaring continuously.
But Qingyang remained unmoved.
After taking out the five magic flags, the continuous loss of vitality and blood essence of the five girls was stopped.
It's just that at this time, the five people who were originally young girls all had wrinkled faces and gray hair, like old women.
Qingyang knew that this was a sign of exhaustion of vitality and essence and blood. If there was no substance to replenish essence and blood, these five people would probably die from exhaustion of vitality.
Seeing this, Qingyang couldn't help but become very anxious.
Although he collected many things along the way, the things that replenished blood essence and vitality were all used by him to increase his cultivation level on the spot. Now there is nothing around him that can save these five girls.
Seeing that the vitality of the five people is like a flame in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time. Qingyang couldn't help but feel anxious.
If he can't save them, then what's the point of working hard for a long time?
Just when he was anxious, he saw Fatty chewing the half of his body that he would rather not return, and his eyes lit up.
At that moment, Fei Yi arrived. Before he could say anything, Qingyang grabbed his foot and swiped the long sword in his hand, and a wound that was about an inch long appeared on his foot.
Blood flowed out, and Qingyang quickly took out a golden horn as a container to catch the blood.
The blood is full of powerful vitality, making people want to devour it at the sight of it.
Before Fat Yi could react, he only felt a pain in his feet. The master was taking his essence and blood. He couldn't help but turn pale with shock. He lamented in his heart, "It's over. Master can't help but do something to me after all!"
He was horrified to see Qingyang wait for the golden horn to be full, then wipe it on the fat wound, and the wound healed immediately.
Only then did Fei Yi feel relieved.
But he saw Qingyang taking the golden horn and feeding each of the five girls a mouthful.
Then I saw the already gray hair of the five girls gradually turning black, the wrinkles on their faces gradually smoothing out, and finally there was a trace of blood on their extremely pale faces.
Only then did Fei Yi realize that Qingyang wanted to take his blood to save people, and couldn't help complaining: "Master, if you want to save them, can't you use your own blood? You must know that you have eaten Langgan fruit and dragon blood ginseng tea. The blood The vitality in it is stronger than mine!"
While observing the reactions of the five people, Qingyang replied, "That hurts. Besides, you have a huge body. Taking some blood will not affect you. But for my small body, if I take such a large amount of blood, how much cultivation will I lose?" ?”
"Look, are you talking like a human being? If you feel pain, it won't hurt me? My essence and blood won't damage my cultivation?"
Fei Yi had the urge to slap Qing Yang to death.
"You have rough skin and thick flesh, and a huge body. What does this little blood mean?"
Hearing this, Fei Yi felt his teeth itching with hatred. He wanted to give him a try, but after thinking about it, he felt that he had turned on her... "I hate your sister!"
Before he finished speaking, he whipped his tail towards Qingyang.
