Chapter 8: Slap in the face too late [3/3]
Xuanwu only thought that Gongsun Wushuang's threat was like a wind in his ears.
"Yes, people with stubborn mouths are usually full of blood, I like it!" Xuan Wu smiled and his poop turned into a blood shadow and appeared on the Changchun Valley Formation in an instant.
I suddenly saw that there seemed to be a fire cloud above Changchun Valley, with red lights everywhere. With Xuan Wulian's fingers, endless blood turned into blood-demon divine thunders falling down.
In a blink of an eye, the immortal Changchun formation outside Changchun Valley was suddenly shocked. Many elders and disciples in the formation were attacked violently and could not help but spit out a mouthful of essence and blood for a moment.
However, Xuanwu still did not give up. Seeing the blood thunder falling like raindrops, he actually began to throw magic weapons into the formation again.
These magic weapons that can be collected by the sects in the sect treasure houses are naturally not ordinary. This move was inspired by Xuanwu's sect leader Chang Qingzi.
If it weren't for his self-destruction that almost failed, he wouldn't have thought of such an offensive method. Although it was a bit wasteful, compared with those delicious essence and blood, these were nothing more important!
Seeing the magic weapons turning into fragments in the formation, Gongsun Wushuang felt extremely sad while feeling extremely regretful.
Even though those magic weapons were not his, seeing that these magic treasures of heaven and earth were gone, he wanted to rob the magic weapons in Xuanwu's hand.
However, his wish seemed to be difficult to realize. With Xuanwu's method, the immortal Changchun formation was on the verge of shattering.
Looking at the childish disciples behind him, he whispered to a young man behind him: "Xiaoyaozi, take your junior brothers and sisters first to wait in secret. After the formation is broken, you will take them away with the land-piercing shuttle. Remember, don't look back even if you die!"
Although Xiaoyaozi was only young, he was obviously a person with a strong temperament. He bowed to Gongsun Wushuang with tears in his face and said, "Master of the Valley, take care of him!"
After saying that, he immediately returned to the valley quietly and hid in the secret passage with the last inheritance of Changchun Valley.
After seeing Xiaoyaozi leave, Gongsun Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief. Since the blood demon raging, he has been preparing to defend against it at this moment.
Although he did not have that kind of fortune, he could find a phoenix with the Ice Wind Bloodline. However, after all his efforts, he finally exchanged most of his wealth for a strange treasure to pass the earth.
As long as those seeds of inheritance can escape, the Taoist tradition of Changchun Valley will not be broken!
Finally, in the midst of the bursting of magic weapons, the immortal Changchun formation suddenly turned into countless pieces and completely collapsed.
Suddenly, nearly half of the elders and disciples of the main formation were killed and injured. Seeing this, Gongsun Wushuang couldn't help but his eyes turned red and his face resolutely shouted: "The disciples of Changchun Valley obey orders and break through each of them!"
After saying that, he flew towards Xuanwu without hesitation. At this time, among the many disciples who fled in all directions, many surviving elders secretly raised all their magic powers and quietly moved towards Xuanwu.
When he saw Gongsun Wushuang ordering his disciples to escape in scattered ways, Xuanwu couldn't help but smile contemptuously. Then he waved his sleeves and countless blood shadow needles shot in all directions.
After countless Changchun Valley disciples were penetrated by them, they turned into mummies like air leakage in the blink of an eye.
After each magic needle sucks a person's essence and blood, Xuanwu seems to feel the bliss and can't help but feel comfortable intoxicated.
But when Gongsun Wushuang thought there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, he rushed up quickly, Xuanwu couldn't help but curl up his mouth and said, "I don't know how to live or die!"
After saying that, he waited for it to explode, and with a light wave of his hand, blood thunder turned into a long river to annihilate it. After a moment, when the blood thunder dissipated, Gongsun Wushuang had already lost his body in the air.
Xuan Wu couldn't help laughing and said, "It's this again, really like the old man Changqingzi, and it's pedantic and unrestrained!"
Just when he felt that all these people's brains were like rotten wood and were not able to adapt, he suddenly rushed up from the crowd below.
Seeing this, Xuan Wu's face changed, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a bloody shadow and was about to leave, but these old Taoists decisively exploded.
Suddenly it seemed as if a heaven had come to the world, and all the mountains, rocks, hills and valleys within a hundred miles turned into gravel. And directly below the Xuanwu, a bottomless pit suddenly appeared.
Suddenly, Xuanwu flew out of the pit with blood, panting and looking at the Changchun Valley station that was already white. He couldn't help but look ferocious: "What a cruel old guy, I'd rather die than be fooled!"
Unexpectedly, Gongsun Wushuan, the Lord of Changchun Valley, was just a cover, and the elders who survived in the end were killing moves! This slap in the face caught him off guard!
But what he didn't expect was that Gongsun Wushuang would rather die in the hands of his own than let him take a mouthful of blood!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This person is no less sinister than him!
If he hadn't transformed into blood shadows and removed most of the attacks, and with Sunflower's rapid speed, he would probably not be much worse than not if he was not dead!
However, after this battle, he spent a lot of mana, but he was still seriously injured. This time he took action, he was a huge loss.
He was too lazy to see if there were any fish in Changchun Valley that had leaked the net. He was serious about leaving to recuperate at this time!
Unfortunately, it was too late. Suddenly, Xuanwu turned around and looked at a sword light not far away. He saw it fleeting like lightning, and there were already many flashes of inspiration behind him.
In an instant, Xuanwu realized that he was surrounded. With his cultivation level, it is not difficult to see that those who were surrounded by the left and right were all powerful immortals with extremely profound Taoist practices.
In front of such an opponent, he had almost no chance to escape from the encirclement when he had lost his first move.
In the blink of an eye, Xuanwu made a decision in his heart: that is to attack him and fight out in the shortest time!
So he rushed towards the slightly weaker side of the south without hesitation. Looking at the blood demon who turned around and fled, Lingweisan couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
If this guy fought to the death to attack him, he might not be completely sure to stop him. But he chose his junior sister all the way... Alas! He really seeks death, so he wants to be blessed!
So, Xuanwu soon paid a heavy price for him to underestimate women!
"…Boom..." After a continuous thunder, Xuanwu looked at the opposite side in a daze.
Just now, when he wanted to first slash a blood evil divine thunder and then forcibly rush in and strangle it, the beautiful and charming Taoist nun opposite him seemed to have a deep hatred with him, and a continuous stream of Taiyin divine thunder fell from afar.
For a moment, he didn't even have time to fall in the blood evil divine thunder, and quickly flashed by at the critical moment.
Then he saw the nun like a madman. Before the lightning dissipated, she rushed over with murderous intent on her face. As a moon blade flew over, Xuanwu woke up and quickly dodged away.
Chapter completed!