My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

Chapter 242: God **** it! The body of a golden cicada! (four k)

It wasn't just Zhou Chuanyong who was stunned.

Many warriors around raised their heads, looking at the sea of ​​blood above their heads in panic.

"Just now... did something fall on the head of the adults?"

"Gulu... Aren't you talking nonsense, otherwise, why would your lord bleed?"

They looked at Tang Pi and Sun Binghuang.

The two top powerhouses also stopped immediately, looking up at the sky vigilantly.

Others may not see clearly.

But the two of them did clearly see the column of blood falling from the sky, almost flashing by.

What made the two feel terrified was that they didn't know whether the person who shot in the dark was an enemy or a friend, and they didn't notice the hidden aura of other people around them.

rumbling...

In the eyes of everyone.

Zhou Chuanyong slowly moved his huge body, raised his giant feet, and took a step forward.

boom!

This kick was extremely heavy, and the dust and smoke stirred up gusts of earth.

And Zhou Chuanyong's body also became a little uncoordinated.

Zhou Chuanyong's heart trembled violently, bean-sized beads of sweat mixed with blood fell from the top of his head like rain.

How dangerous... The blow pierced his skull and seemed to have shattered his nerves.

Let his control of the body deviate.

But fortunately, it only penetrated the skull, after all, it did not take his own life.

"what…"

Zhou Chuanyong exhaled, as if celebrating his narrow escape.

He wanted to speak, but found that his body was trembling uncontrollably.

above the sea of ​​blood,

Qin Huai looked at Zhou Chuanyong who survived the catastrophe in the scroll, and a look of pity flashed across his eyes.

"It's a pity, the power of the scourge is still too small for a master like Zhou Chuanyong who is at the top of the Dirty Realm."

He has mastered timing to the extreme.

It was stuck in the gap where Sun Binghuang and Tang Pi teamed up to distract Zhou Chuanyong.

It made it impossible for the opponent to dodge Qin Huai's charged blow.

It can only be said that the dirty state of the mansion is the dirty state of the mansion after all.

Qin Huai looked at Zhou Chuanyong, who was standing unsteadily, and was keenly aware of the other's change.

It still seems to be working.

His fingers tap lightly.

on the ground.

Zhou Chuanyong's heart tightened again, and he rushed towards his side with all his strength.

boom!

The blood column is fleeting.

A pothole exploded in the ground instantly.

Zhou Chuanyong's figure was swaying, and his private place was only a few inches away from the blood column.

The damage to his head made his spirit trance.

House seemingly endless rain.

Ling Lie's killing intent ignited behind him.

One left and one right, Sun Binghuang and Tang Pi have a tacit understanding.

He came towards Zhou Chuanyong to kill him.

They still couldn't tell whether it was an enemy or a friend in the first blow, but they could see it clearly in the second blow.

Especially soup.

Knowing that this must be the work of Wang Kun, the innate creature above the sea of ​​blood.

Although I was horrified in my heart, the opponent was able to strike such a blow on the sky seven thousand feet away.

But at this moment, he obviously couldn't allow him to think too much.

Such an opportunity is fleeting.

The two former enemies, the top powerhouse standing at the peak of Qingzhou, joined forces to attack Zhou Chuanyong.

Yingfenglu wind swept away the remaining clouds, and turned into a giant dragon hovering in midair.

The gray feathers are like snow, soft and light, but bitingly cold.

The giant dragon puts on gray feathers and rolls up the sand and stones of the earth.

Sun Binghuang and Tang Pi were originally extremely fast people, but now Qin Huai injured their nerves with a blow that seemed like a miracle.

Zhou Chuanyong was completely reduced to the **** in the wellhead, and he could only be beaten.

"Kill! I will restrain these two people!"

"You kill the rest."

Zhou Chuanyong was in a hurry, and roared loudly.

He changed his beating into another rhetoric and became grandiose.

"Lord Yue, you probably won't rebel at this time, right?" He then roared ferociously at Yue Yang.

"kill!"

After only a momentary struggle, Yue Yang waved his big hand and led the few dozen or so masters of the Bone Mansion Dirty Realm who he brought out from Qian Suan Building to kill the Kunpeng clan.

The landlord of Qian Suan Building took the lead, and the mighty Sacred Heart Sect warriors behind him no longer hesitated.

They have been red-eyed in these days and have adapted to this kind of life.

In their eyes, what they saw in front of them were not warriors from Wuji Mountain and monsters from the Kunpeng clan.

These people all have only one identity.

That is blood food!

The remnants of Wuji Mountain and the severely injured Kunpeng clan were no match for this mighty Sacred Heart Sect army. Even at a disadvantage.

Xuexin Zunfa's amazing recovery ability was fully demonstrated in this battle.

Any small injury will become the target of this group of Sacred Heart Sect beasts' frantic attack.

Like a jackal smelling blood.

"Hahaha... Do you want to fight against my Sacred Heart Cult?"

Zhou Chuanyong saw that the general situation was tilting towards him, and the original feeling of panic gradually dissipated a lot.

He tried his best to fight close to the two of them, so that the person in the dark couldn't accurately kill him.

As for the piercing of the arms and ankles, those are all repairable by my own Blood Heart Zunfa, and they are completely harmless.

Yes, there is also the owner of Yueyang, who is a bit suspected of not working hard.

Although Zhou Chuanyong was a little annoyed by the attitude of the owner of Yueyang, but this person is a master of the fifth level of dirty state.

As long as this person is there, it is impossible for him to be beheaded by two people in a short time.

And on the scene,

The Sacred Heart Sect, which has a huge advantage in numbers and combat power, will eat away the remnants of the Kunpeng Clan and Wuji Mountain in a very short time.

The advantage is definitely here...

Zhou Chuanyong's eyes were suddenly illuminated with red.

what happened?

The blood shot from the head?

No, there seems to be no abnormality in the body.

A momentary loss of consciousness.

Cries of wailing sounded almost simultaneously in Zhou Chuanyong's ears.

"what!"

"God's punishment! It's God's punishment!"

"Be careful of the sky."

On the battlefield, the situation turned upside down in an instant.

The members of the Sacred Heart Sect, who were originally menacing and murderous, are now hastily dodging the attacks of the surrounding warriors and demons.

Many people even started to retreat, and the rhythm of the original attack was completely messed up.

Zhou Chuanyong suddenly looked up.

I saw the sky...

Dozens of **** beams of light fell simultaneously.

It's like the end of the world.

The key is…

This end time seems to only come to their Sacred Heart believers.

Rumble! !

The splashing of earth and rocks and screams formed a movement next to his ears, which made Zhou Chuanyong feel more and more desperate the more he listened.

The more you look, the darker it becomes.

Such blood pillars are not fleeting, but fall one after another!

The heavy artillery fell from the sky, and the blood column washed the ground!

Zhou Chuanyong stared stiffly at the sea of ​​blood above the sky.

Wang has never said that the blood sea formation still has such power.

Moreover, the blood sea formation should have been controlled by the king, and Wang Kun, the innate creature born from the blood sea, should be on his side.

How...how could this be!

Could it be that!

A ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in Zhou Chuanyong's mind.

Could it be that Wang Kun who gathered the power of millions of innocent souls... lost to Qin Huai?

Zhou Chuanyong couldn't help shivering.

In a flash,

His Sacred Heart Sect army has already lost more than 20 people.

These are all elites at least at the fifth level of the Bone Tattoo Realm!

In every counties and cities, he is a big man who speaks the same, and in the five great sects, he is also a master at the level of deacon.

Now, he was washed by countless blood pillars falling from the sky, and his helmet and armor were thrown away.

"Zhou Chuanyong, it seems that your time of death has arrived."

A cold smile appeared on Sun Binghuang's face.

And looking at the blood pillar in front of him, thinking about the precise sneak attack before, he already thought of who the person above the sea of ​​blood was probably.

Such a style is very similar to that leader of the Youth League when he was young.

Sun Binghuang was worried that Qin Huai, a young man, was too genuine, or that the top talent was too proud.

So secretly investigated Qin Huai's past, and learned about his behavior style in Jiulongmen and the outer city.

Compare…

Eclectic, flexible and decisive.

Obviously against an organization like the Sacred Heart Sect, Qin Huai's personality would not cause any serious problems.

"die?"

Zhou Chuanyong smiled ferociously.

"If you want me to die, at least two of you will be buried with me!"

Zhou Chuanyong's body suddenly swelled up like inflated air.

A huge spurt of Qi and blood.

The roar like a heavy drum exploded in the ears of Sun Binghuang and Tang Pi.

The expressions of the two froze immediately, and they immediately retreated behind.

"Get out of the way, Zhou Chuanyong is going to explode himself!"

Sun Binghuang roared.

"late!"

Zhou Chuanyong roared angrily and flew towards the two of them.

His eight or nine-meter-high giant body swelled up again, hitting towards the two of them like a hill.

When the people around heard that Zhou Chuanyong, who was in the fifth level of dirty state, was going to blow himself up, their scalps went numb and they wished they could grow eight legs and run wildly around.

boom!

The terrifying vigor set off a huge wave.

Under the blessing of strength, the residue of flesh and blood turned into sharp weapons and shot around.

Streams of Qi and blood are like worms attached to the ground and the warrior's skin, gnawing on them frantically.

Those solid body and skin were easily broken under the bite of this **** worm.

Drilled into the flesh and blood by it.

"what!!"

A Wuji Mountain warrior roared in pain.

In the next second, the entire arm fell down feebly.

Not only him, but also the Kunpeng monsters and Sacred Heart believers around him, after being invaded by **** worms.

That part of the body will instantly become weak and out of control.

"What's going on? I can't move my hand anymore!"

Everyone fell into extreme panic and began to desperately get rid of the **** worms around them.

Some people took advantage of the confusion and swung their knives at the enemy.

In the blink of an eye,

A large number of warriors fell.

not far away,

Sun Binghuang, who was the first to bear the brunt, sat cross-legged on the ground on the spot, urging the windward talisman with a pale face.

A series of wind blades finely chopped off the attached **** worms on the surface of the skin.

The same goes for the soup on the other side.

It's just that he didn't activate any exercises, but just sat quietly on the spot.

"You want to use your blood to get rid of this **** worm?"

Sun Binghuang was slightly surprised.

"Hmph! I'm still a pure-blood now, unlike you lower-class humans."

Tommy sneered.

"It's just that I didn't expect Chuanyong to be really ruthless this week."

"The mansion that has been cultivated so hard to reach the fifth level of the dirty state, and the young life... If you lose it, you will lose it."

Sun Binghuang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "The backbone of the Sacred Heart Sect is too crazy. If there is a chance, I really want to meet the leader of the Sacred Heart Sect and see what magic power he has."

"It can make so many people die."

He didn't show any obvious hostility towards the former sworn enemy beside him.

Although he is reluctant, if he wants to fight against the white-robed king who is already in the king realm, joining forces with the Kunpeng clan is a last resort.

"Let's remove these obstacles first."

Sun Binghuang stood up and spat black blood to the side.

Then rushed to the remaining Sacred Heart Sect people.

"Hmph! That's fine too."

Tang Pi also forced himself to stand up, his figure wobbly.

Obviously, it was better to take that blow head-on than they were also seriously injured.

But he glanced at Sun Binghuang who had gone away, and without the slightest hesitation, he went to kill the remnants of the Sacred Heart Sect.

On a haystack several miles away.

A slender figure covered in blood fell to the ground with a plop.

If Sun Binghuang and Tang Pi were here, they would definitely recognize this face.

Isn't this Zhou Chuanyong!

It's just that Zhou Chuanyong doesn't have a huge nine-meter-high body at this moment.

The body is just the size of a normal person.

"The golden cicada technique that has been raised for eighty years, I never thought it would be used in this kind of place."

Zhou Chuanyong's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

In this battle, if there was no **** scourge above his head, he should have been able to devour the two major forces of Wuji Mountain and Kunpeng Clan intact.

At least it will make Sun Binghuang and Tang Pi become polished commanders.

But I didn't expect...

He raised his head and looked fiercely at the sea of ​​blood above his head.

"Qin Huai! One day, I will cut off your head with my own hands!"

"Make your life worse than death!"

he growled.

the next moment,

A column of blood suddenly enlarged in the child's hole.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Zhou Chuanyong's scalp~www.novelmt.com~ The whole person angrily moved to one side.

boom!

Immediately, another cylindrical pit more than ten inches deep appeared on the ground.

He... Can he see such a large-scale picture on the ground? !

Zhou Chuanyong's heart suddenly rose into his throat.

no,

Such a major event must be reported to the king.

This kind of ability should not be possessed by Xuehai.

The sea of ​​blood formation was supposed to condense the power of life, energy, blood and soul, and cultivate a king-level monster controlled by them.

Such an ability like a fairy should not exist.

Thoughts so far.

Zhou Chuanyong rushed towards the Xinyan Pavilion.

around,

Pillars of blood continued to fall crazily.

One after another, more and more dense as time goes by.

It's just that these blood pillars were all avoided by Zhou Chuanyong's dexterous body skills.

Without his huge body, he was even faster than Sun Binghuang.

"Hahaha... you want to kill me with such a small thing?"

Zhou Chuanyong roared towards the sky.

Vent the anger in my heart.

If he wants to raise a golden cicada again, it will take another sixty or seventy years of his time.

And a strong man in the dirty state can only live for four to five hundred years at most.

There can be several sixty or seventy years.

The blood-colored beams of light became more and more dense, and the smile on Zhou Chuanyong's face became brighter and brighter.

"Did you lose your temper?"

"Unconvinced, come down and hit me!"

He kept provoking to make up for the imbalance in his heart.

the next moment,

A clear killing intent fell from the top of his head.

He raised his head sharply,

It was a handsome face that had been engraved in my heart for a long time although I had never seen it before.

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