Chapter 412 Destroy Again

Understatement, he waved his hand and killed the other party. Xia Houtian's decisiveness and Xia Houtian's calmness shocked Lu Xian.

Although the Fairy League is not unscathed, most of them fell in the self-explosion of dozens of Qingyun disciples. Lu Xian asked himself, even himself, that's all.

The death of a middle-aged man is tantamount to a heavy blow, hitting the hearts of the people in the fairy league. Xiahou Tian took action and told them that the Qingyun faction still had the power of war.

"Good job, Brother Xiahou!" Zhang Ming couldn't help cheering.

With more than a dozen elders, he besieged a senior in the Yuanying period. He has a better understanding of the immortals in the Yuanying period.

Whether in the control of the aura of heaven and earth, or in the imperial envoy of the magic weapon, the other party is far more than them. If they hadn't cooperated with each other and attacked with the method of fighting their lives, I'm afraid they would have been defeated by the other party.

Not seen in nine years, Xia Houtian not only advanced to Yuanying, but also killed a person in the Yuanying period head-on. Such combat power made Zhang Ming envious and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Elder Kong was keenly aware of Zhang Ming's loss and immediately shouted in a low voice, "Mir, deal with it carefully, don't be careless!"

"Yes, master." Zhang Ming came to his senses and continued to respond from the side.

Killing the middle-aged man, Xia Houtian did not stop. He shook his body repeatedly and appeared near an old man. Around the old man, there were three or four flesh-and-blood corpses lying sporadically. It seemed that it should be the elders of the Qingyun School.

"Hahaha, juniors, let you see how powerful my blood magic hand is!"

The old man seemed to be on the rise of the war, as if he did not notice the approach of Xia Houtian at all. A pair of blood-red big hands swung in the wind, emitting a trace of fishy smell and grabbing the person in front of him.

"Damn, I, Song Chun, are not easy to bully. Please help me!"

Maybe he felt unavoidable, or maybe he was aggressive by the other party. In the face of the bloody hand of death, Song Chun went crazy.

"Kkaka! The younger generation, under the hands of my blood demon, still wants to explode and die!"

Song Chun, whose momentum continued to rise and gradually reached the peak, just wanted to detonate the golden elixir, but felt a burst of scarlet swept in. Then, he lost consciousness and was pulled away by the other party like a puppet.

"Stop him!"

Seeing this, the elders of the Qingyun School around him immediately wanted to come forward to help. Unexpectedly, the old man laughed wildly and said, "It's late, hahaha!"

A burst of blood-red fog rose out of thin air, blocking the people who tried to rescue, so that everyone did not dare to touch it. They clearly saw the end of the touch. Even the cultivation of the Jiedan period could not help but turn into pus!

"Damn!"

The rest of the people scolded angrily that they were not afraid of death, but they didn't want to die so worthless. In the face of Yuanying, the only thing they could put pressure on each other may be self-explosion. Unfortunately, this only way has lost its effect in front of this person.

Up to now, in the fairy alliance, in terms of cultivation, the old man may not be the highest, but because of the existence of the blood demon hand, he is extremely relaxed and has hardly been attacked, which has solved the first half of his enemies, which is extraordinary!

"Haha, as long as I kill all the enemies in front of me and turn the situation around, then when the alliance leader rewards his merits, he will have a place for my blood and soul!" The old man thought excitedly.

"Did you kill all these?"

Just when the blood soul was excited, a clear word suddenly came to his ear. He turned his head and saw a very strong man appear beside him. He didn't look like a Qingyun school.

"Who are you?"

Behind Xia Houtian, Huang De and others appeared one after another, with a strong murderous spirit. The blood soul looked in his eyes and couldn't help shouting.

"The elder of Qingyun School - Xia Houtian!"

Looking at the bloody corpses around him, such a miserable situation made Xia Houtian heartbroken. In the eyes of the blood soul, he exuded infinite murderous intent.

"Xiahou Tian? I haven't heard of it!" The blood soul shook his head secretly and had no impression of the young man in front of him, but this did not prevent him from doing anything else.

"Brother, why do you talk to him? Let's fight!" Chen Lun, who was impatient, shouted loudly.

This sentence fell into the ears of the blood soul, which was like a provocation to him. The good state made him very confident in himself. Even if Xia Houtian was also the top of the Yuanying period, the difference between the early and middle period made him unilaterally think that it was an overwhelming advantage.

"Little generation, don't be naive. Don't leave alive today!"

The blood soul put his hands together, and a red light slowly appeared around him. A bloody breath rose up and swarmed to where Xia Houtian and others were.

"Be careful, this is the gas of the plague. There is no special protection method. Don't touch it easily, otherwise the body will disappear!" When the elders of the Qingyun School around saw that Xia Houtian did not dodge, they couldn't help reminding him.

"The spirit of the plague, no wonder!"

Thinking of the tragic situation of the surrounding corpses, it is mostly the result of the acceleration of the plague. After thinking about it, I immediately have a way to deal with it!

As soon as the consciousness moved, it immediately stimulated the Qipin lotus platform. A trace of colorful light flowed and turned into an illusory lotus platform in front of Xia Houtian. The lotus platform slowly bloomed, surrounded by a faint seven-color halo.

"What is this?"

Xia Houtian's action made the blood soul very puzzled, but the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, so he increased its strength, and the plague instantly wrapped the lotus platform!

Maybe it was too smooth. Maybe the blood soul did not notice the fierceness of Xiahou Tian just now. Just as he thought that the plague would continue to move forward, the bursting glow was emitted again.

Seven-pin lotus platform, the spirit of heaven and earth, after many years of warm sun in Xiahoutian, has long been compatible with the heart. It can be said to be the nemesis of evil things, and with the broken glow, it is even more extraordinary.

"What? How is that possible?"

The plague gas that the blood soul has been refined for many years is actually quickly absorbed by Qipin Liantai, like a hungry and thirsty wolf, as if it is still not exhausted. The glory flows down and rolls up to the blood soul.

After a short period of surprise, the blood soul immediately retreated, and the blood light fell one by one, blocking the broken glow in front of him, making a melting sound.

"The younger generation, there are some means!" The blood soul's eyes are uncertain, flashing with a trace of murder.

"Old man, in this case, how about me?"

Just when the blood soul is thinking about the meaning of Xiahou Tian's words, Xia Houtian has sacrificed the flag covering the sky. In his opinion, the means of the blood soul are no different from this sinister plague. It is the most appropriate to cover the sky flag!

"No, the plague is extremely easy to defile the magic weapon. Put it away quickly!" The elders around saw that the blood soul retreated in Xia Houtian's hand. He was in a good mood, but he saw that Xia Houtian sacrificed the flag-like magic weapon for some reason, and reminded him again.

You should know that during the previous hostility, they did not check it for a while, so that many magic weapons were eroded by the plague and lost their original glory.

"Little generation, such a treasure, stay!"

The knowledge of the blood soul is naturally extraordinary. At a glance, it can be seen that the shielding the sky flag is a rare treasure. The heart of greed wins, and the bloody air sweeps away, surrounding the covering the sky flag in it. At the same time, it turns into a bloody big hand and wants to put the shielding flag into a bag!

"Old man, if you want to grab my magic weapon, you are not qualified enough!"

Xia Houtian pinched his hands, and under the influence of divine consciousness, with the launch of the Dharma, the flag covering the sky suddenly rotated. Under the starry sky, wisps of starlight seemed to be attracted and gathered.

On the flag covering the sky, silver-white stars slowly appeared, as if the stars on the night sky in the northeast corner echoed, and the starlight was even stronger.

Under the silver-white starlight, the blood hands scattered, which was the bloody atmosphere all over the sky. It was also penetrated by the stars and returned to nothingness. The blood soul felt pain like needles all over the body, like a soft starlight, like a hot flame, constantly burning his body!

"Jior, you!" The blood soul immediately sacrificed a magic weapon, which was actually a cloak, blocking the sprinkled starlight, and his body felt much better.

"Old man, don't be impatient and enjoy the last time. After a while, you will never feel it again!" Xia Houtian responded faintly.

"Wow, junior, dare to be so rampant. I will break your body and turn it into pus. Yuanying will never see the sun and be imprisoned for the rest of his life!"

When did the blood soul receive these? Under anger, several magic weapons appeared in the air, but under the starlight, they seemed a little decadent.

"Old man, can't you even practice a decent magic weapon in the fairy alliance?"

The blood soul has practiced "Plague Nerve" since he was a child. His magic and magic weapons are combined with skills. Naturally, he is suppressed by the starlight and can't refute it. However, his heart is secretly fierce, and several magic weapons attack at the same time.

"Old man, let you die with your eyes closed!"

Xiahou's sleeves were rolled up, and the golden light sword stood in front of him, and then the sky-covering flag turned. Under the incitement of the flag, wisps of starlight fell into the sword body, yellow and white, a perfect combination of gold and silver.

"Go!"

Under the control of Xia Houtian, the golden light sword was restrained and went away.

"Jither, you will pay the price for contempt!"

In terms of quantity, the blood soul does not think that the other party's flying sword can resist several magic weapons that he has refined for many years. Even if it is suppressed, it is also impossible. Xia Houtian's move is a contempt for the blood soul, and even more contempt!

The blood soul was angry, and the control method in his hand was hit quickly. Several magic weapons suddenly won the blood light, once covering the starlight and exerting ten layers of strength.

! Bah! Bah!

The sound of several metal collisions sounded, and the big sun golden light sword was still unharmed. Instead, it was a few magic weapons of the blood soul, and the collisions showed cracks one by one!

In this situation, as early as Xiahou Tian's expectation, when refining the big sun gold light sword, whether it is a rare bee crystal, refined gold, or other rare materials, any one is no less precious than an ordinary magic weapon. Is the big sun golden light sword refined in this? The other party can be compared, coupled with the penetration of starlight, which is more effective in suppressing.

However, these magic weapons are worthy of the blood soul refining Wenyang for many years. They are only damaged and did not collapse as expected.

The magic weapon was damaged. Although it was not a magic weapon, under the connection of a trace of divine knowledge, the blood soul could not help taking a few steps back, and his face was more red, as if it were dripping blood, but after a moment, it turned white and the blood color was gone.

"Good opportunity!"

The time Xia Houtian waited for finally appeared. Without hesitation, the jasper breeze sword, which had been hiding, fell directly, and instantly inserted straight down from the head of the blood soul.

There was a trace of fear in the eyes of the blood soul. He reluctantly raised Zhenyuan and made a trace of protection. Unfortunately, with Xia Houtian's full strength, he seemed so weak and useless.

In case, the flag of Xiahou Tian covered the sky waved at the same time, and the stars fell one after another, cutting off the way around the blood soul.

Under the silver-white starlight, the blood soul didn't even have time to scream, so it was split in half. The head was different, and the three-inch-sized blood-red Yuanying escaped in panic and wanted to escape.

"Where to go!"

Under the starlight, under the frightened eyes of the blood soul, Yuan Ying immediately melted, and even the last trace of existence disappeared!

"Go!"

Xia Houtian immediately put away the magic weapon and disappeared in place, looking for the next battlefield!

Lu Xian, who has been fascinated by the authorities and has never joined, was surprised to see that Xia Houtian lost two members of the Xian League so easily. At the same time, he also knew that he could not go on like this.

"Dust fate! You go and see him for a while!"

Next to Lu Xian, the place where there was nothing, there was gradually a trace of ripples, ripples like water, gradually revealing a man in black!

"Yes, Lord!"

Then, the man in black disappeared again, silent, as if there was no trace of existence.

At this moment, Xia Houtian is still looking for the people in the fairy alliance, and he is not aware of the arrival of danger at all. He is now like an angry lion, fearless, and his combat power has reached its peak!