Chapter 528: The messenger of the blood-clothed religion
It is an extremely insulting behavior to be pointed at the nose and scorned. The proud messenger of the Blood Clothes Sect never thought that a small new sect would treat him like this, even if the head of the Stardust Sect really has Facing the strength of dozens of master-level super masters, the envoys of the Blood Clothes Sect still looked down upon this new sect. The master-level realm was not the strongest in the martial arts world.
He dare not talk about the background of old gangs such as the Blood Clothes Sect, but three or five peerless masters who have returned to the original state can still show it. He does not believe that the Stardust Sect is so incomparable that only a master-level master can dominate the battle. If the new sect dared to kill him, it would not only be killing people, but also a slap in the face, a slap in the face of the old sect, the Blood Clothes Sect.
"Huh! I don't know whether to live or die!"
The envoy of the Blood-clothed Sect turned sideways and flew away towards Lang Yun, who had a faint smile on his face. During the journey, his claws opened and closed from left to right, and the pale red light suddenly shot up like a tiny flame, carrying a wave of fear that no strangers should enter. The two claws of the bloody gas attacked Langyun in two directions, up and down!
The reason why the envoy of the Blood Clothes Sect dared to attack Lang Yun so recklessly was because he thought that Lang Yun's own aura did not cause any pressure on him. Judging from his past fighting experience, this must be Lang Yun's cultivation. At most, they are on par with him. If their cultivation levels are the same, the aboriginals are much better than the aliens. The Blood-clothed Cult envoy is 99% sure to kill Lang Yun.
"Your face is even more annoying!"
The envoy of the Blood Clothes Sect moved very quickly, and he was already in front of Lang Yun in the flash of calcium carbide fire. He didn't want to give Lang Yun too many opportunities to react so that he could avoid it. He must give them a deep enough lesson so that they dare to defy them. His new sect knows that the established sect is not so easy to bully.
Seeing that his claws were about to touch the handsome and annoying young man across from him, the Blood-clothed Cult envoy breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly used all the remaining three points of his strength that he had left to prepare for a different move. This kid was probably struck by his fierce attack. He was so frightened that he simply killed him with one move. His offensive words just now were enough reason to kill him.
As he got closer, Lang Yun reacted and bared his teeth and smiled at the blood-clothed sect envoy, then kicked the blood-clothed sect envoy in the stomach with a 'whoosh' kick as fast as lightning. At this time, the blood-clothed sect envoy had already moved He used up all three of his remaining strength to change his moves. It was too late to change his moves, and Langyun's kick was too fast, too unexpected. It looked like he was just waiting for someone to kick him. Same.
Bang!!!
—198500!
Unsurprisingly, a muffled sound came out. At the same time, the envoy of the Blood-clothed Cult was kicked in the abdomen by Langyun with a face full of constipation. The person flew backwards like a cannon at a faster speed than the incoming force. The envoy of the Blood-clothed Cult He spat out a mouthful of blood with pain and anger. The look he looked at Lang Yun was as aggrieved as it was. If he could say something at this moment, he would definitely yell:
"I won't take you like this..."
The attack that he thought was easy to catch turned out to be the trajectory of a soldier who is not tired of deceit. As soon as they fought against the blood-clothed sect envoy, he was tricked and put at a disadvantage. This made him immediately stop thinking of contempt, calm down, and planned to land. After that, he had a good fight with the handsome boy in front of him. Although the kick he just gave him was quite serious, it only slightly injured him and did not have a great impact on his overall strength.
It's a pity that Lang Yun on the opposite side didn't even intend to give him a chance to breathe, so he kicked him away. Lang Yun then used one hand to produce a black ball the size of a pigeon egg. The messenger from the Blood Clothes Sect happened to know the thing. , Dangjie turned pale and howled loudly:
"You! You are so despicable and shameless that you actually hurt people with such insidious and hidden weapons as thunderbolts!!!"
"Hey, despicableness is my motto! If you dare to provoke our Stardust Sect, you must be prepared to deal with our revenge in every possible way!!!"
Langyun bared his teeth and smiled, raising his hand to shoot out the thunderbolt in his hand. A thunderbolt would definitely not kill the blood-clothed sect envoy. It would only make him comatose or dizzy for a few breaths, but with this In just a few breaths, Langyun could kill this man easily and comfortably. However, before Langyun could throw the thunder bomb, Lang Zhanyun, who was hiding aside and watching the battle, gave him a simple reminder:
"Uncle Langyun, the body cannot be damaged..."
Langyun was stunned when he heard the words, and then he remembered that the thunderbolt bomb had violent properties. Although it wouldn't kill anyone when it exploded, he couldn't guarantee that he would be missing arms or legs, but collecting the corpses of high-level aborigines would also be a problem. It was indeed Zhou Yi who said the words. Lang Yun curled his lips helplessly and put the thunderbolt bullets into his storage bag bitterly. He stepped forward and flew towards the blood-clothed sect envoy, but he replied angrily:
"You're such a troublesome kid, let's see how I deal with you later!!!"
Lang Zhanyun, who was hiding to watch the show over there, couldn't help but shrink his neck when he heard this. He wanted to explain a little aggrievedly, "Master, he asked me to say that," but he saw that Langyun was already close to the blood-clothed sect envoy. The magic weapon can only shut up and lament why he is so unlucky?
As soon as he got close, Langyun quickly stepped forward with his left foot, and pointed his right foot diagonally towards the back. The faint golden light flashed away, and he had already started to use his special footwork.
Step over the clouds - Thousands of Waves!
After the Cloud Step was activated instantly, Zhou Yi's figure suddenly became more and more elegant. His feet were stepping up and down left and right, as light as if he were in the clouds. His hands turned into palms, and the bright golden light shone at the same time. De Chuan's martial arts skills as Golden Snake Langjun were put to full use. Lang Yun had no intention of using the rain-covering sword technique, which consumes a lot of energy, given that their realms were almost the same.
The golden snake swims in the palm - it's hard to look at the head and tail!
The shadows of the palms splashing down from the sky were like raindrops, and they were shot all over the body of the blood-clothed sect envoy. The frightened blood-clothed sect envoy had no time to react and was hit by as many as a dozen palms in an instant.
Bang bang bang!!
—89300!
—135000!
—99310!
It is also limited by the level of the martial arts of Golden Snake Wandering Palm, so although the number of times it can be hit is quite a lot, the damage is not very impressive. If it were Zhou Yi at this moment, these dozen palms would have probably killed the Blood-clothed Cult envoy. . But Langyun is not Zhou Yi. Although his attack is not very high, his attack speed is fast enough.
After receiving more than a dozen slaps in a row, the Blood-clothed Cult envoy finally took the opportunity to activate the body-protecting martial arts. He shook his hands and shot out claws all over his body. It didn't matter whether he hit or not. He wanted to force this unforgiving boy back. After all, at this time, Langyun had already moved out of the attack range of the Blood-clothed Cult envoy in three or two steps.
Seeing the blood-clothed sect envoy grabbing around like crazy, Langyun opened his mouth and laughed silently, "haha". He put his palms together and rotated half a circle clockwise like a fan, and then half a circle counterclockwise. When the golden energy on his palms was condensed into a golden ball the size of a steamed bun, Langyun suddenly slapped his palms at the feet of the blood-clothed sect envoy!
Shaking Mountain Palm - overwhelming!!
The moment the golden ball of light sank into the ground, an overwhelming sound wave spurted out in a fan shape from the front of the wave cloud. Not to mention that the envoy of the Blood Clothes Sect was in a dizzy state at this time, even if he was awake at the moment, he wanted to completely avoid this sound at such a close distance. It is impossible to attack with any one move. The first move is still the Golden Snake Wandering Palm, and the latter move becomes the Mountain Shaking Palm. In the fighting state, you can switch martial arts types at will. This is a trait that can only be possessed by the master level.
Thirteen Fingers of Blood Evil - Hundreds of evil spirits roar!!!
After all, they are master-level aboriginals. Under the crisis, the blood-clothed sect's desire to survive was extremely strong. Just when Langyun's mountain-shaking palm was launched, the blood-clothed sect's envoy finally escaped from the dizzy state with great difficulty. He came out and without thinking, he directly used the Thirteen Fingers of Blood Fiend, one of the secret skills of the Blood Clothes Sect, to rescue him.
Ouch!!!!
The bloody energy was filled with evil energy, and the blood-red finger force, which was as thick as an arm, suddenly spurted out from the fingertips of the blood-clothed sect envoy. Each finger force was extremely solid, and the blood energy was overwhelming. In horror, the blood-clothed sect envoy had to Play with your life with Langyun!
Chi Chi Chi!
Bang bang bang!
—401000!
—8830!
—385010!
—12550!
The sound of two qi with different attributes blending together, the explosion sound after the two qi colliding head-on, instantly filled the entire reception hall, and the ground made of solid granite was exploded with countless faces. A pothole the size of a basin came. Langyun and the Blood-clothed Cult envoy flew back almost at the same time, and a series of energy and blood damage spurted out from the tops of their heads. The damage caused was very shocking.
"I'll go! Under such circumstances, he can kill more than 20,000 of my health. This aboriginal master is really not that difficult to deal with..."
Seeing that his health bar had gone to the bottom in an instant, Lang Yun was so shocked that his heart was beating rapidly. Just now, he just wanted to test how far he could fight the messenger of the Blood Clothes Sect without using the Overlord Body. Who has ever I thought that this wave of SS messengers suddenly broke out, and the bloody fingers were all over the sky. Even though Lang Yun dodged left and right, he still got hit twice, and his energy and blood were directly beaten to the bottom.
Fortunately, the envoys of the Blood-cloth Cult over there were not much better. Both sides were very eager to attack. No one thought of directly activating the hegemonic state. At the same time that Langyun was beaten into bloody skin, the Blood-Cloth Cult over there The envoy was also put into a near-death state. The fight only lasted two moves, and Lang Yun and the Blood-clothed Sect envoy were both injured!
Star finger!
Star finger!
Star finger!
With his last remaining strength, Langyun hit three Star Fingers in a row and then fell to the ground. Although he had only learned this advanced martial arts from Zhou Yi not long ago, he especially liked the gorgeous sound and light effects of the Star Fingers. , Langyun had worked hard on this set of superior fingering techniques, and by this time he had practiced to the point of perfection.
Although the Blood-clothed Cult envoy who was in a dying state wanted to resist or evade, at this moment, his entire internal organs were beaten to pieces by Lang Yun's Mountain-shaking Palm, and he was filled with blood and had to endure it without vomiting it out. At this moment, he saw Langyun actually still had the energy to attack. The moment he saw the three starry silver fingers coming towards him, the Blood-clothed Cult envoy looked up to the sky and shouted:
"If you kill me, the Blood-clothed Cult envoy, my sect will definitely seek justice for me!!!"
Bang bang bang!!!
—Must kill!
-invalid!
-invalid!
"System prompts! You killed the leader of the Blood Clothes Sect xxx. The Blood Clothes Sect's favorability towards you has turned into hatred. You are an elder of the Stardust Sect. The relationship between the Bloody Clothes Sect and the Stardust Sect has turned into indifference. You have gained 800 experience points. Five hundred thousand! You have obtained a cultivation value of 850,000, your martial arts reputation has increased, and your Ten Thousand Education Conference points have decreased..."
Listening to the good and bad system prompts coming from his ears, Langyun struggled to pull the corner of his mouth to reveal a smile that was not much better than crying, then turned his head and shouted to the back:
"You brat! Didn't you see that I'm about to die, uncle? Why don't you come and save me?!" (To be continued...)
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