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Chapter 172 Qingyuan Armor

The golden hairpin in Chen Huayu's hand flew to Wang Zushan at the speed of light, but unfortunately, when he arrived in front of Wang Zushan, he could not go any further.

When Chen Huayu saw this, his face turned ugly. He kept waving the Spiritual Wind Flag in his hand. A purple-green orb surrounded him, and strong winds flew out one after another, hitting Wangzu Mountain.

It's just that there seems to be a strange force around Wang Zushan protecting him.

Chen Huayu and Chen Huatian's attacks fell on him like raindrops, but they had no effect at all.

Regardless of his own injuries, Chen Huayu once again had a Golden Spirit Bamboo Sword in his hand. It was the Chen family's signature weapon, the Golden Spirit Bamboo Sword.

This Golden Spirit Bamboo Sword is of the same level as Chen Huatian's. It is also a third-level mid-grade spiritual weapon and is extremely powerful.

"Eighth brother, you set up your formation first, and I'll stop him."

Chen Huayu roared and took another pill. The sluggishness in his body began to rise again, and his face turned red.

Chen Huayu avoided an attack from Wang Zushan, and the spirit wind flag in his hand kept emerging like a small green snake.

The purple-green orb above the head, hurricanes roared past.

With the golden bamboo sword in his hand, Chen Huayu was like a god of war, moving forward at a high speed to kill the enemy Wang Zushan in front of him.

Today he and his eighth brother Chen Huatian must keep this man, otherwise not only will they die, but the Chen family will also be in great trouble.

Although Chen Huatian on the side was worried about his seventh sister's condition, he also knew that even if he went up, it would not be of much use, so he could only endure the pain and continue to move around and arrange formations.

"You little bitch, why do you still want to stop me? Today I will let you know why the flowers are red!"

Wang Zushan had a strange aura all over his body, his face was red, his silver hair was turning green, and his skinny hands were starting to look younger.

His eyes shone with an abnormal red color, and the blood between his eyebrows was quite obvious, as if he were a figure walking out of a pool of blood. His whole body was bright red, like a man-eating demon walking out of hell.

"Old thief Wang, you actually risked the disapproval of the world and practiced magic!"

"Aren't you afraid that your Wang family will be attacked by Wu State, even the entire Qingzhou, and even the six southwest states?"

Chen Huayu suppressed the injuries in his body and looked at Chen Huatian beside him, trying his best to help Chen Huatian delay time.

At this moment, Chen Huayu also knew that Wang Zushan was not so easy to deal with.

People who have practiced magic skills are more cruel and ruthless, more crazy and restless, and more unscrupulous in terms of their mentality and magic skills.

Chen Huayu already knew that if they didn't pay some price today, they might not be able to win Wang Zushan.

"Riding the great injustice of the world?"

"No no no"

Wang Zushan raised his hand, raised a middle finger, and shook his head, seeming to disagree with this statement.

"If I kill both of you, I believe no one in Tianhuang County will know that I am a demon cultivator."

"If Tianhuang County doesn't know, how can the Yunwu Sect know? Then how can the four major sects of the Wu Kingdom know?"

"Am I right!"

Wang Zushan didn't take Chen Huayu seriously at all.

Because in his heart, both Chen Huayu and Chen Huatian are just little jumping grasshoppers in his hands. They can play with them as they want. Life or death is up to him, and pain or happiness is up to him.

He was extremely angry in his heart. It was really not easy for him to practice this magic skill.

Although it is usually possible to hide it, it is also very demanding.

But today, he was completely exposed by the two little bastards of the Chen family. In addition, he was injured, and the demonic energy had seeped into his body without leaving a trace.

Even his magic power has changed, and it is almost impossible to hide it without leaving traces.

After he dealt with these two little bastards, he might not be able to stay in Tianhuang County any longer.

Because as long as a monk with a slightly higher level of cultivation can detect the changes in his body, his ancestors may not be able to help but kill their relatives out of justice.

He didn't really care about Bao not revealing that he was a demon cultivator. The worst he could do was escape to another world of cultivators.

It's just that he is a member of the Wang family. Although he has practiced magic, he has not yet reached the point of annihilating humanity.

After all, the Wang family is the family that gave birth to him, it is the place where he once stayed, and there are still his descendants there.

If the situation was not compelling, he would not choose to practice this kind of magic skill.

But now there is no turning back when I shoot my bow, so I can only go one way to the end.

It’s all because of the wrong positioning of the two little bastards from the Chen family in front of me!

Otherwise, how could I have exposed my magic power in this situation, and how could the demonic energy seep into my body?

He must cut these two people into pieces, eat their flesh, and drink their blood, in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Wang Zushan's whole body was filled with blood, and there was a constant flow of black air between his fingers.

I saw the Spirit Fire Mirror in Wang Zushan's hand fly out again, and thousands of golden lights shot out again.

At the same time, the giant cyan sword in his hand once again attacked Chen Huayu with unstoppable force.

Chen Huayu looked at the spiritual weapons and spells attacking him. He could only suppress the injuries in his body, sit cross-legged, make a seal with his hands, and raise a cyan spiritual shield around his body.

Then Chen Huayu shouted: "Qingyuan Armor"

Chen Huayu's whole body was seen to be covered with a layer of light blue spiritual armor.

This layer of cyan spiritual armor basically covered Chen Huayu's entire body. Except for his exposed facial features, the rest of his body was fiercely protected.

This "Qingyuan Armor" is also a third-level spell with wind attributes, and is one of Chen Huayu's most unique skills.

This third-level spell is extremely difficult to cast and consumes mana, so Chen Huayu is reluctant to use this spell until critical moments.

At this time, Chen Huayu was also feeling quite uncomfortable. She could already feel that her body was completely injured and her dantian was completely empty. Now she was just trying to force the few remaining mana to resist Wang Zushan's attack.

Wang Zushan looked a little surprised when he saw that his attack was blocked, but his expression soon returned to normal.

"Let's see how many waves you can block!"

Wang Zushan launched another attack, and his spiritual weapons and spells continued to attack Chen Huayu's defense one after another.

As time continued to pass, small cracks began to appear in Chen Huayu's defense. Wang Zushan looked overjoyed and continued to accelerate his attacks.

In fact, he was quite worried. After all, this was the border of the Wu Kingdom in Qingzhou, and this was the Yunduan Mountains, a paradise for casual cultivators to hunt monsters. Not only human cultivators, but also monsters were very difficult to guard against.

It will definitely not do him any good to delay it any longer.

Chen Huayu and the others knew this, and he, Wang Zushan, naturally knew this too, so a quick victory was their common idea.

"go to hell!"

Wang Zushan activated his magic power again, and several wild lions and beasts transformed from his magic power attacked again.

"Click"

The spiritual shield was shattered, Chen Huayu tilted his head weakly, and spit out a mouthful of fragrant fragrance toward the ground with a "wow" sound.

The situation suddenly became critical.


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