What the woman said about her master's cultivation is another matter for now, but at least she really cares about this disciple... What an enviable master-disciple relationship.
Xia Qingyang sighed in his heart, but his figure had already dispersed with the wind.
And the moment he disappeared, a rock pile rose into the sky where he was originally.
Xia Qingyang felt a little frightened when he felt the terrifying impact of the rock pile. This was not an attack he could handle.
The moment he landed, he saw rock piles thrust out from all around, trying to block him in the middle...
The rock pile rose so quickly that he was caught off guard.
In response, he could only forcefully bombard the rock pile with his blood palm...
"boom!"
The palm force spread out, and even with all his efforts, he only broke a rock pile...
After trying one move, he knew that his blood palm had no advantage at all against this secret technique of rock piles.
Even though he could feel the opponent's movement trajectory, he was still hiding underground and was constantly moving, so he couldn't lock it down at all.
Xia Qingyang never expected that what he had learned would be completely suppressed by this earth escape and earth element secret technique.
In fact, this is probably because he has a fighting spirit.
After knowing that he could hardly get any benefits, he immediately left and stood in mid-air, looking at the ground under his feet without saying a word.
And after he left the ground, the man hiding underground did not pursue him. Instead, he dragged the woman who also used Earth Escape and escaped underground as if to leave...
Xia Qingyang snorted coldly when he saw this... Let you come and leave as you please. Where can he put the face of this bloody young master?
Then he snapped his fingers with his right hand, and the armor plates of the 'Blood-Drinking Divine Claw' collided, making a crisp sound.
In fact, it doesn't matter what the gesture is, as long as it's handsome, that's all.
A moment later, Xia Qingyang felt the spiritual power of the escape technique under the ground below rise again.
Then he looked at his two unlucky junior brothers...
He saw countless rock piles piercing out from the ground, and Xue Lu and Xue Qi were instantly locked in them.
Behind the two junior brothers who were frightened, a beautiful woman holding a black and yellow whisk appeared quietly with the woman from before.
It's just that the woman's blood vessels are now protruding all over her body, and she looks like she's about to burst completely.
"A disciple of the Green Demon Sect?" the female crown said coldly.
Xia Qingyang nodded and said: "Blood pool, Xia Qingyang."
Nu Guan still said coldly: "Dizhu Mountain, the silk is thousands of red."
Xia Qingyang was speechless for a moment... because Dizhu Mountain is obviously a famous mountain in the neighboring Zhongwu Kingdom, and why did the people from Dizhu Mountain come here to cause trouble for him?
Bo Qianhong said: "Unlock the restraints on the poor disciple, otherwise the lives of these two people will not be saved."
It seems that this person should be a Qingxiu guest, and he seems to be a bit weak and weak when he threatens people.
Xia Qingyang said calmly: "I thought the two of them were dead just now."
Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They immediately thought that their senior brother Qingyang was going to give up on them... In fact, this is how the Demon Sect is. They only talk about interests and there is no emotion.
Bo Qianhong was obviously aware of this, and he snorted angrily: "The devil is the devil, and he does all kinds of evil without any reason at all."
On Xia Qingyang's 'Blood-Chen Mask', the eyes instantly released a rich blood-evil light, and he said fiercely: "It's true that we are demons, but when it comes to doing evil, we are not as good as this disciple in your hands!"
When Bo Qianhong heard the words, he was immediately stunned, and then his tone slowed down and he said: "This is a bad thing done by a scoundrel. Please be kind to the young master of the Blood Pond and let her go this time."
This attitude changed so quickly that the woman with reversed bloodline suppressed the pain in her body and said: "Master, why do you want to be so humble to this demon? I would rather die than bow to them!"
Bo Qianhong was too late to stop her loud mouth, so she could only reach out and wave out a burst of Qi, blocking her disciple's mouth.
Xia Qingyang was also a little surprised by the behavior of Silk Qianhong, and didn't understand why she was so arrogant in front of her and respectful in the back.
He asked directly: "What did the Taoist priest seem to see?"
Bo Qianhong looked confused for a moment, and then said helplessly: "Although Pindao only has one disciple, Hong Kou, he is an orthodox member of the Taoist sect and has learned the art of fortune telling."
"It's difficult to see clearly because of my poor and chaotic aura, but the virtues of these two junior brothers can be seen."
She was also wondering in her heart, why did the Green Demon Sect follow the 'non-mainstream demon path' route?
The moral aura of these disciples is actually stronger than that of many serious disciples of the Qing sect, let alone her disciple Hong Kou who is causing trouble everywhere.
Xia Qingyang: "That's it."
He knew in his heart that people like him, Xuechi, had no karma at all in the eyes of those who really knew what they were doing.
There used to be some, but they were almost eliminated by him.
So he decided that he had to find a way to prepare a breath-covering equipment for the disciples of the Blood Pool. Otherwise, wouldn't it be bad if others saw his flaws?
What's so bad about it specifically... The main reason is that he is afraid of being noticed by other disciples and becomes defensive. If he lacks merit, it will be difficult to take action.
But this time he said calmly: "In that case, let's exchange the hostages, two for one, you make a profit."
Bo Qianhong said calmly: "That's very good."
As soon as she finished speaking, she lifted the spell and let Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi free.
Xia Qingyang suddenly hit Hong Kou with another palm in the air.
Bo Qianhong's expression suddenly changed, but she resisted the urge to take action.
Then he watched Xia Qingyang's palm hit Hongkou's body, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out from his pores...
Hong Kou's whole body was directly dyed red, but her body felt much more comfortable...the pressure in her blood vessels was relieved.
Although the appearance is a bit more tragic, at least the blood evil in Hong Kou's body has really been removed.
"Master, you have to avenge your disciple!" Hong Kou felt unbearably humiliated.
Bo Qianhong said with a headache: "Chi'er, don't you know you're wrong?"
Hong Kou instantly felt even more aggrieved. She asked, "Disciple, I ask myself, what is wrong with being a knight and doing justice?"
"These demons, on the other hand, are not only plundering the people's wealth and anointing in the Black Forest Kingdom, but they are also destroying people's homes and kidnapping innocent people to work as coolies...Master, look, all the innocent people in this village are going to be taken away by them!"
Hong Kou spoke very sincerely and with a lot of disappointment, as if she didn't believe that her master would compromise with such a devil.
Bo Qianhong sighed helplessly, then took out a magic weapon called the 'Mirror of the Universe' and cast spells on the mirror, recalling everything that had just happened in the mountain village.
Hong Kou didn't take it seriously at first, but then she was stunned as she looked at it...
Bo Qianhong said: "The real situation is completely different from what you imagined. Not only are these three Blood Pool disciples not evildoers, but they have prevented greater evil consequences from happening."
"And the one who caused such evil things..."
Hong Kou said in despair: "It's me..."
Xia Qingyang didn't care about how Bo Qianhong educated her disciples. Instead, he felt some familiarity when she was casting the spell.