Sun Huo only felt a huge force acting on the mana shield outside his body. Although the shield of the red magic skill was very tough, it could withstand the power of the black stick.
However, the thrust caused by the tens of thousands of kilograms of force attached to it could not be offset, so Sun Huo was knocked back more than ten feet together with his protective shield.
Sun Huo looked through the shield and looked at the uninjured figure behind the black stick with a look of shock on his face. It was Zhao Qingtian who had been hit by his blood demon hand before.
At this time, Zhao Qingtian's black costume was in tatters, but his body under the clothes did not have any scars, and the skin in some places even looked white and rosy, like a newborn baby.
"This...is such a terrifying resilience."
Sun Huo had a dull look on his face. You must know that before, he saw the opponent's skin being corroded by the blood demon's hands. Although it was slow, it only showed that the opponent's defense was strong. But how could he have imagined that the most terrifying thing about the opponent was the recovery of his physical body?
force.
Sun Huo was trained from the lowest level of immortal cultivator, and his knowledge was not bad, but he had never heard of humans, not even monsters, who had such terrifying physical resilience.
And Zhao Qingtian himself didn't find it strange. Ever since Lu Kun used various magic talismans to temper his body and improve his physical training, he had completely handed over this method to Zhao Qingtian.
After all, among the disciples of the generation, in terms of physical body recovery power, only Zhao Qingtian's Yuanmu Body Refining Art has such a physical body recovery effect.
Therefore, after Zhao Qingtian entered the foundation building stage, he kept tempering his body with various spells and talismans, which resulted in his fastest cultivation speed.
After entering the coagulation period, the recovery power of Yuanmu Body Refining Art has entered a new level. I am afraid that in terms of recovery power alone, even Lu Kun at this level is not as powerful as Zhao Qingtian.
Therefore, Zhao Qingtian was not afraid at all when facing the mid-level and top-level blood demon hands.
This was one of the reasons why Lu Kun sent him and Pan Yan out this time.
It can be said that of these two first-generation physical training disciples, one has maximized his defense power, and the other has unimaginable physical resilience. With the two of them working together, it is almost impossible to kill them with an attack at the foundation level.
"puff!"
Several crisp sounds appeared, and Zhao Qingtian held the long iron-wood stick that had been combined with him, and combined with the power of his body, he broke the magic hand that trapped Zhao Xueer and Pan Yan.
This newly condensed little bloody hand only has the fluctuations of intermediate and high-level spells, and cannot resist Zhao Qingtian who uses a complete set of magic weapons.
Sun Huo looked a little ugly when he saw the two people breaking away from his control spell: "Damn it, two of these three people are so smelly and tough that even this blood demon can't do anything to them."
"If it hadn't been for that stick just now, that woman would have been killed by my fake magic weapon."
Sun Huo looked at the pitch-black knife in his hand, with a wavering expression on his face.
The three opponents have gathered together. Even if he uses a fake magic weapon now, it will be difficult to hit them due to the current distance between the two parties and the opponent's weird speed on the ground.
But Sun Huo thought about the man holding the giant stick, whose energy and blood were like several late-stage foundation-building monks, and felt a little reluctant.
"No, to be on the safe side, evacuate first. With my spiritual consciousness and magic power that is stronger than theirs, I can follow them secretly, and then take the opportunity to kill them all with one strike with a fake magic weapon, defeating them one by one."
Sun Huo immediately thought of a countermeasure in his mind, knowing that this was not the time to confront these three people head-on. Although from the current point of view, these three people could not threaten his life, he could not kill them head-on.
This is the country of Qi. If a demon cultivator passes by and wants to make a profit, he will be in some trouble.
Thinking of this, Sun Huo quickly took out the spiritual shuttle from before and wanted to leave this place.
But just when he made this move, Zhao Xueer, who was about ten feet away, threw the two swords in her hands, turned into a white lightsaber, and shot towards the spirit shuttle.
A black line flowed from Sun Huo's forehead, and he was extremely angry.
"Do these three guys think they can kill me and yet they won't let me leave?"
He put the spirit shuttle back into the storage bag. This flying magic weapon could not withstand the opponent's attack at all.
"Hey, why is that guy gone?"
Just when Sun Huo was thinking about interfering with the opponent and trying to fly away, he found that the young man opposite him, who looked simple and honest and had earth-attribute skills, suddenly launched a small flying boat and flew into the sky.
"Is this guy trying to cast a spell in the air to interfere with me?"
As soon as this idea came to his mind, Sun Huo discovered that the young man's flying boat went all the way up and disappeared into the clouds in the sky. From such a long distance, even if he released a spell, he could not attack him.
"Really gone?"
Sun Huo couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, and he didn't have time to think about it, because after the honest young man flew into the sky, the remaining two people were already attacking him.
Moreover, he discovered that the ice sword used by the woman was also a set of magic weapons. After harassing him, the two ice swords returned to the woman's hands and were combined into a white epee, which was broad, huge, and as tall as a person.
The big sword exudes a powerful aura, and its attack power has obviously reached the late stage of foundation building.
"Hmph, there are only two people who dare to attack now."
Sun Huo activated his spell, and three more blood demon hands appeared in front of him, which quickly turned into three palms of spiritual light, protecting him inside.
He knew that the opponent was moving extremely fast, and he did not expect the Blood Demon Hand to be able to attack the opponent. Moreover, even if it hit, it would not be able to kill the opponent, so it was better to use it as a defensive method.
With the three blood demon hands and the shield of the red magic skill, Sun Huo can be said to have maximized his defense. More importantly, after using these spells as defense, he does not need to consume the power of his spiritual consciousness.
, allowing him to activate the pseudo-magic weapon calmly.
Moreover, after the outermost blood demon hand is broken, it may be turned into a control spell to restrict the opponent's figure for a short time.
Sure enough, after Zhao Qingtian and Zhao Xueer rushed to Sun Huo, they just held the huge weapons in their hands and did not launch an attack. They obviously knew that after breaking the blood demon's hand, they would be temporarily trapped.
Sun Huo sneered in his heart, slowly mobilized the remaining mana in his body, and injected it into the black knife in his hand. An evil and powerful coercion emanated from the knife.
Zhao Qingtian and Zhao Xueer were physical cultivators and were once monks in the foundation-building stage. They also practiced the art of sensing spirits. Their spiritual consciousness was not bad at all, and they immediately sensed this dangerous aura.
Unfortunately, through the blood demon's hand and shield, Sun Huo's condition could not be seen at all. The two of them looked at each other, nodded, and stepped back a few feet away.
Then the two people surrounded Sun Huo, their feet burst out at maximum speed, and began to spin in a circle. The ice and wood attributes on the sets of magic weapons in their hands also became more intense.
Such a scene made Sun Huo hesitate. He didn't know what the two people were planning, but with Zhao Qingtian and his sister acting like this, Sun Huo was even less sure of hitting the opponent with the fake magic weapon in his hand.
Just when Sun Huo was thinking about how to deal with it next, a series of roars gradually came from far to near in the sky, making him raise his head involuntarily.