Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 52 Counterattack
The purple-robed man raised his hand, and the fiery profound energy condensed again, seeing that a "Binghuo" was about to fill this "corpse" again.

"Corpse" really couldn't hold it any longer, and raised his hand a step later, but the sword energy like snowflakes and frost erupted one step earlier than "Binghuo".

The sword energy is stretched like silk, and when it hits the face, it seems to be rippling in the wind. It looks soft and smooth, but no one will doubt its sharpness.

Another purple-robed man stepped forward and blocked this move for him.

At this moment, the wind behind him suddenly tightened, and when he turned his head, the young man's veins glowed with faint blue light, he leaped forward, and punched the purple-robed man straight in the back.

But even with a full-strength punch that was comparable to the Eighth Life Realm, he was still like a child in front of the top master. The man in purple robe spread out a hand and held down the fist that could only open the tiger's head.

In the next moment, the purple-robed man could make him explode into a pile of flesh, but after all, he is the host of the god-seeded, and the purple-robed man lightly moved, and profound energy poured in and locked his meridians and joints.

At this time, the pouring sword energy was coming, but the young man's interference had no effect. Zhu Gaoyang's shot was quite weak due to his serious injury, and the purple-robed man caught the blow without much effort.

Another "Binghuo" made a move, and the high temperature exploded again. Bai Yi had already jumped up high, raised his hand, and the next blow seemed to be even more ferocious.

But suddenly an indescribable sharp danger came from the lower back, the heart and lungs of the two purple robes tightened suddenly, and they turned their heads at the same time, only to see the chained young man pull out a gleaming sword from his belly.

What a fast sword!

What a beautiful sword!

What a strong sword!

I wish Gao Yang's sword!
The two purple-robed men suddenly realized that even if Zhu Gaoyang was seriously injured, his sword would not be as soft as before!
The real No. 20 favorite of Longjun Dongting, those famous martial art masters in history have accumulated countless superb swordsmanship in the past thousand years, and only in the past [-] years have they cultivated this one and only swordsman.

Even if he was really dying and lying on the ground to be slaughtered, who would be sent to cut off the head would have to go through some negotiation.

What's more, he can still hold the sword at this time.

The seventh-ranked "Quenlong Jing" in the Xuanjing Department contains "Shooting Dragon Light", the fastest and deadly sword in the world, which has always been claimed to be dead without injury.

The Purple People paid the price for their negligence.

A pillar-shaped sword energy pierced through the body of the purple-robed man on the left like a rainbow, and the chest and abdomen disappeared completely, leaving a huge hole.

Pei Ye almost cried out in surprise.

But the next moment his smile froze, and he saw that the purple-robed man dragged this remnant body, and pressed Zhu Gaoyang's shoulder with his backhand without hesitation, and Zhu Gaoyang's entire left arm was shot with blood.

Another purple-robed man drew his sword at the same time. At such a close range, there was no need for sword energy. The power was concentrated within, making it even more deadly.

Zhu Gaoyang's face was as white as paper, and he turned a blind eye to the injury on his left arm. He turned his head and stared coldly at the person who drew the saber, and the purple-robed man immediately put away the three-point saber to defend.

But it was of no avail, even though one arm was seriously injured, the sword was still like a jade dragon, "Ding Ding Ding" three times, the purple-robed sword was lifted flying, and the blade went straight to the throat.

Although there is little difference in realm, the two are completely different in terms of sword and sword attainments.

The purple-robed man flew back, his figure as straight as a dragon, but the shadow of his sword was like a maggot on his tarsus.

Seeing that his throat was about to be cut, the purple-robed man was sweating suddenly, but Zhu Gaoyang turned around and turned back.

At the same time, the boy's shout sounded in the woods.

He froze for a moment, and immediately flew forward to catch up.

In front of Pei Ye, the purple-robed man whose chest and abdomen had been penetrated was like clay. There was no organ in his body. At this time, the round hole was slowly closing.

The moment he realized that only he and the purple-robed man were left here, Pei Ye immediately retreated with all his strength and called out to Zhu Gaoyang.

Sure enough, the purple-robed man rushed over.

Fortunately, Zhu Gaoyang also flew behind him almost at the same time, holding his sword to gather his energy, and the purple-robed man almost instinctively drifted back a few feet when the two faced each other.

It can be seen that although he survived, the sword just now left a huge shadow on him, and he is absolutely unwilling and unable to bear such a sword again.

But Zhu Gaoyang released his sword, made a seal with one hand, and then put his hand on Pei Ye's shoulder, and a grand profound energy gathered like a cloud.

Seeing this familiar scene, the two purple robes rushed forward with all their strength, but the profound energy dissipated first, and there was no one inside.

……

Another fall, this time it was clear sky and white sun, and Pei Ye was prepared.

First hold the weak hand on his shoulder, then use the branches to slow down the fall, and finally land firmly on the ground.

Pei Ye took Zhu Gaoyang off his back and saw that the left half of his body was covered in blood. That blow had more than destroyed his left arm.

Without asking or checking, Pei Ye could tell that he was completely in a state of exhaustion.

Firstly, the [Shooting Dragon Light] that penetrated Changhong, and then used the already weak body to withstand the counterattack of the opponent, and then ignited the true energy to chase the enemy for tens of feet, and finally used the [Lingming Zhaoshi Floating Dust] that consumed a lot of body Unrestricted].

Although the design of ambushing fell short this time, Zhu Gaoyang really drained the last sliver of oil from himself.

Pei Ye fed him another elixir, but this time it had almost no effect. Zhu Gaoyang squinted his eyes, and the blood could no longer be effectively stopped by zhenqi.

Pei Ye tore off his clothes and quickly bandaged him, put him on his back again, and ran westward with all his strength.

"How about it, do you rely on me?" Zhu Gaoyang murmured with his head hanging on his shoulder.

"Okay, very good, next time I'm caught up, it's up to you."

"Next time...it won't work..." Zhu Gaoyang murmured with a chuckle, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Hey! Don't sleep!" Pei Ye tried his best to inject the liquid called "dragon blood" into the body behind him. However, for the first time, this substance seemed to be difficult to deal with the injury.

"Hmm..." Zhu Gaoyang barely opened his eyes, "Run to the west, don't stop, if you feel something is wrong in your stomach, you should commit suicide, so as not to cause trouble to others."

"I'm committing suicide." Pei Ye glanced at the dangling head on his shoulder, "Don't sleep!"

"Ah."

"You haven't finished telling me "The Bone of Heroes". Didn't Xi Wuchou rush in to block and kill gods and Buddhas? Hold on, wait until the 'Dragon Blood' is repaired for you, and you will also be blocked by gods." Gods and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas." Pei Ye said, "What Zhushijiao, what Qiongqi, if you were not caught off guard the first time we met, which one would you wish Gao Yang to fight against?"

"That's the truth." Zhu Gaoyang smiled silently.

When he found that valley, he really didn't expect that there were three top grandmasters in it, and under such a sudden change, he even killed one of them.

And instead of fleeing directly after being seriously injured, they dared to lurk down directly, and finally brought out the final product of their plot in full view.

It is indeed a hero who stands alone and turns the tide.

"But," Zhu Gaoyang sighed weakly, "I actually didn't win the battle against Wu Chou, and I really couldn't even pick up a sword."

(End of this chapter)