Chapter 897 Death in the Mahayana Period
At this moment, even if the Great Elder of the Butian Sect was a master of enlightenment, he could not help but swear.
It was agreed to have a full blow, but when he also hit the blood ball with all his strength, he found that the blood ball was like a bubble, and it was broken with a slight touch. In this way, the sword he hit with all his strength was as if it hit Huang Hao's soft cotton, and it was not at all. After tearing the bubble-like blood ball, the powerful sword energy directly bombarded the crowd below.
There were many people standing on the place where the sword energy fell. However, these people were not the strength of Changyuan County, but a super-strong person from Qinglong County. Since such a force has come, they are basically following a Mahayana-stage strongman. If this Mahayana-stage strongman is on the field, he can naturally block this sword energy. However, he never expected that this Mahayana-stage strongman was one of the three who had just been led by the Great Elder of the Butian Sect to attack the light curtains of the ancestors of the Tianyi Sect. At this moment, this Mahayana-stage strongman was suspended in the sky and confronted Huang Hao and Gong Chun. When he reacted, the sword energy of the Great Elder of the Butian Sect had already fallen into the crowd.
The full-strength attack in the Mahayana stage was so terrifying, and the people below were unprepared, so the sword fell and instantly teared nearly half of the cultivators into pieces. Among them, there were many cultivators in the fusion stage, and even cultivators in the fusion stage were not blocked and were directly torn apart by the sword energy. Under the sharp edge of the powerful sword energy, even the Nascent Soul did not have time to escape.
"Damn it! Wang Baoshan, you and I are endless!" Seeing that most of the people I brought were destroyed by one, the Mahayana practitioner roared angrily in the sky, like an angry beast.
However, at this moment, Wang Baoshan, the great elder of Butian Sect, had no time to explain, because at this moment, he suddenly realized that something seemed to be approaching him quickly. The speed was so fast that he couldn't believe it.
However, the Mahayana period is the Mahayana period after all. After a brief fear, he had already reacted and slashed at the approaching thing with a backhand. The sword he had just shot out with all his strength. At this moment, he was in a state where the old power had been exhausted and the new power had not yet emerged. How sharp can a hasty sword be? But even so, such a sword is enough to make countless practitioners of the fusion stage feel desperate.
"call out--"
The flying sword, with a sword roar, slashed directly at the person behind him. At this moment, the Great Elder of the Butian Sect could see clearly what was attacking him.
It was a little girl, a little girl wearing loose men's clothes. The clothes were obviously not the little girl's own. They were a bit weird when worn on her, but they could not hide the little girl's extremely cute look at all.
This is a cute little loli who no one can bear to hurt!
"If it were normal, I would never have killed such a cute girl!" I sighed reluctantly in my heart, but the sword in Wang Baoshan's hand became even sharper: "If you want to blame, you blame you for not attacking me at this time."
However, just as Wang Baoshan felt secretly regret for the little girl, Wang Baoshan's brows suddenly frowned. In his eyes, he saw a little girl actually smiling at him, smiling so innocently.
Wang Baoshan felt something was very wrong, but at this moment, his sword edge had instantly slashed into the little girl's body, and he could even clearly hear the sound of the sword edge tearing open the little girl's clothes.
However, Wang Baoshan's heart twitched hard at this moment, and an extremely bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. In front of him, he saw that the little girl's body suddenly became transparent, and his flying sword passed through the little girl's body, as if it was passing through nothingness. If something was really cut off, then there was only the clothes on the little girl's body.
"Not good!" At this moment, even Wang Baoshan's heart was as firm as iron, he was still confused. The little girl's body suddenly shrank into a ball at a speed visible to the naked eye. At first glance, it turned out to be a blue transparent insect the size of a fist.
"No!" Wang Baoshan panicked and slashed out several swords in succession, but even if the flying sword hit the little insect, it could not be damaged. Under the virtualization function, the little insect could be immune to almost any physical attack.
When Wang Baoshan's attacks failed to work several times, the little insect had already narrowed the distance with Wang Baoshan. With a flapping of his wings, it instantly absorbed to Wang Baoshan's back heart. Then, its mouthpart suddenly shot out of his mouth, like a straw, piercing directly into Wang Baoshan's body.
Wang Baoshan's body trembled, and he clearly felt something had pierced directly into his heart from the back of his heart. He wanted the true energy of luck to shake the damn little insect to the ground, but at this moment, the little insect's mouth suddenly sucked, and in an instant, the blood in Wang Baoshan's entire atrium was instantly sucked.
The heart is an important organ of human beings, even if the practitioners in the Mahayana stage are the same. Even if the true energy in the body can temporarily provide the energy needed by the body, the blood in the heart suddenly disappears, and even if the body of the powerful man in the Mahayana stage will feel a moment of discomfort. At this moment, Wang Baoshan only felt a dizzy turn and fell directly from the sky, not to mention the circulating true energy that shocked the insect.
For Xiao Zhu, this small discomfort was enough. The powerful suction force in his mouth was enough to make the Xiao Zhu expand the discomfort on Wang Baoshan's body infinitely. The blood in Wang Baoshan's blood vessels flowed into his atrium, and the little insect sucked it up. With just a few breaths, Wang Baoshan's body suddenly became flat.
"Bang--"
Wang Baoshan's body fell from a high altitude and fell on the ground, splashing smoke and dust.
No one dared to approach, and even because of Wang Baoshan's fall, the cultivators hundreds of meters around his fall site took the initiative to avoid it, creating a vacuum in the entire area.
"Do you want to save him?" In the distance, the two friends with each other whispered in a low voice: "Wang Baoshan's body is declining. If he takes action now, he may be able to keep his body so that his body will not die."
The other person said lightly: "What does Wang Baoshan's life and death have to do with us? I want to see if Wang Baoshan dies, will the Butian Sect be so arrogant?"
The two of them did not talk loudly, but they did not deliberately cover up. Everyone present was a cultivator, so they could naturally hear their words. However, no one accused them. The Constitution of Demons is an extremely cruel world, and there is no shortage of true love, but also lacks intrigue and intrigue. Not only these two Mahayana practitioners, but many people also have the same thoughts in their hearts at this moment.
Indifference! A heartbreaking indifference! Even the practitioners of Butian Sect were all anxious, but because they didn't know the depth of the insect, no one came forward to save Wang Baoshan at this moment.
So, the last strand of vitality in Wang Baoshan's body was completely sucked dry. In desperation, Wang Baoshan could only escape his Nascent Soul and looked at the little insect with resentment.
The little insect sucked the blood from Wang Baoshan's body and flew up with great satisfaction. The blood of the Mahayana period contained infinite essence. At this moment, the little insect's body was shining with luster, which was obviously extremely satisfied.
"I, Wang Baoshan, will definitely kill the Tianyi Sect!" Wang Baoshan's Nascent Soul howled, but he didn't dare to stay here for a long time. He soared into the sky and fled to the distance.
As Wang Baoshan's Nascent Soul escaped, several figures left the Tianyi Sect silently and chased the place where Wang Baoshan's Nascent Soul escaped. The Nascent Soul in the Mahayana stage is a good thing, and the Nascent Soul does not have much combat power at all, so it is easier for some people to covet it. Whether Wang Baoshan's Nascent Soul can survive this time is still an unknown number.
The little insect was very fast, and its wings were shaking, flew back towards Huang Hao. Along the way, no one went to intercept the little insect. Obviously, the little insect's behavior of sucking blood like Wang Baoshan alive and a Mahayana practitioner had already aroused the fear of many strong people present.
Huang Hao took out a cloak and draped it on the little insect that turned into a little girl again, covering the little insect's body tightly. Looking at the little insect with an innocent look, Huang Hao couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiaolan, you're doing a good job!"
"Hehe..." Xiaolan Bao had a pure smile, like a child who was praised by his elders, innocent and cute, and could not be associated with the previous little bug that had sucked the blood of the Mahayana practitioners.
On the other hand, with Wang Baoshan's death, the Butian Sword Formation also lost control. The sword shadows instantly disappeared, leaving only a flying sword of spiritual weapon, which was sucked into the mouth by the blood centipede. At this moment, the blood centipede was covered with scars and looked very miserable. However, because his previous full-strength attack was just a cover, the real power did not burst out, giving him enough power to resist the Butian Sword Formation, so these scars only looked ferocious, but there was no fatal injury.
The blood centipede laughed, then his body spread out, and when he put away the blood river bead, he also had to fly towards Huang Hao. In this battle, he had already consumed too much power and needed rest and recuperation at this moment.
But at this moment, the three figures suddenly chased towards the blood centipede.
"Supply the flying sword you swallowed and your own blood-colored bead, and we will save your life, how about?" Three Mahayana practitioners instantly blocked the blood centipede, their eyes full of greed.
Chapter completed!