bookbashuk Chapter 95 Taking Chestnuts from the Fire
Chapter 95 Taking Chestnuts from the Fire
Everyone turned around at once, and to their surprise, it was Dong Yang who had roared.
Judging from the ever-increasing aura emanating from his body, just like Jiang Chen before him, he had clearly activated the Blood Spirit Body.
But unlike others, his body did not shrink; instead, it grew several times larger, making him look like a miniature demon king to ordinary people.
"Get out of my way!"
With a roar, the man unleashed a powerful shockwave that sent the unsuspecting Chen Yifeng flying, before fleeing towards Lin Fenghan.
He originally didn't want to use this forbidden technique, but the emergence of Zhang Lingyu as a variable has made the situation increasingly dire.
In order to avoid being killed by Tu Xuan, this was the only method they could use.
Perhaps because of this achievement, Blood Dragon Village will be willing to find a spiritual object to restore his foundation afterward.
"Stop him!"
Chen Yifeng, who had been thrown into the air, regained his footing mid-air, but the surging of his internal energy made him dizzy and disoriented. Ignoring his injuries, he hurriedly shouted to Zhang Lingyu:
"Fellow Daoist, please go and save Fellow Daoist Lin."
If there's anyone in the entire arena who can stop this, it's none other than Zhang Lingyu, an outsider.
The two from Blood Dragon Stronghold were determined not to give the other a chance to escape, and for a moment they used all their skills, throwing out all sorts of talismans from their storage bags without regard for their own safety.
"The Blood Demon Curse!"
"Blood Slash Blade!"
Seeing the two people in front of him desperately trying to stop him, Zhang Lingyu easily neutralized their attacks by casually summoning the Thousand Luo Umbrella.
But instead of moving to stop Dong Yang, he made a show of desperately resisting.
Seeing this, the two from Blood Dragon Village worked even harder.
"Good job, well done!"
Seeing that the only variable had been stopped, Dong Yang was overjoyed. The only remaining threat was Chen Yifeng, but he had knocked Chen Yifeng far away with his attack, and even if he were to move faster, it would be more than ten breaths before he was caught.
He only needed a few breaths to kill Lin Fenghan.
He first grabbed the storage bag, then quickly turned and slammed it into the chest, grinning maliciously.
"Go to hell!"
Lin Fenghan was now exhausted of his magical power and could only hastily throw out a few talismans to defend himself.
"Snap!"
The protective aura shattered instantly, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Then, like a kite with a broken string, he fell to the ground, his fate unknown.
Having succeeded in his attack, Dong Yang was about to use his escape technique to get away when Lin Yifeng had already arrived in front of him.
"Gale Force Technique!"
The man roared, and instantly the spiritual energy within a ten-foot radius around him surged wildly, forming a visible vortex of gale.
Zhang Lingyu and the others who were closest hurriedly raised their protective spiritual light, but their cheeks were still stinging from the raging gale.
Meanwhile, Dong Yang, at the center of the storm, is also experiencing inhuman torture.
His clothes had been torn to shreds, and his exposed skin was covered with spiderweb-like bloodstains.
Those invisible wind blades burrowed into his body as if they were living things, as if a million files were simultaneously grinding his bones.
Keep in mind that he has already used the Blood Spirit Body state.
"What kind of magic is this?!"
Dong Yang cursed under his breath. The jade pendant at his waist flickered slightly, temporarily erecting a protective spiritual shield. He also mobilized all his magical power, trying to escape the center of the storm.
But how could Chen Yifeng let him have his way?
He no longer held back any of his magical power, continuing to maintain the formation of the gale.
However, this spell consumes too much of his magical power. If the remaining people cannot come to his aid in time, the enemy will eventually escape.
As Dong Yang gradually escaped the eye of the storm, he grew increasingly anxious. Just when he was at his wit's end, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhang Lingyu, who had broken free of the entanglement and was flying towards him.
He grasped at a straw, and a hint of joy finally appeared on his face. He shouted:
"Fellow Daoist, come quickly to my aid!"
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm coming right away."
Zhang Lingyu was now unleashing the full power of his Blood Demon Mighty Body, and a dense aura of bloodlust began to rise from his body. His fierce and menacing appearance stunned everyone present.
The people of Blood Dragon Stronghold were somewhat suspicious that the other person might be like them, practicing the demonic path.
Zhang Lingyu had no time to observe the crowd. It must be said that Chen Yifeng was indeed powerful. Even when he exerted his full strength, his body was still hurt by the gale, and this was even with his magic robe on.
He approached Dong Yang little by little, and Dong Yang, seeing him getting closer, tried desperately to break free.
But the more this happened, the more desperately Chen Yifeng worked.
Just as Zhang Lingyu was less than an inch away from him and he was preparing to receive the spell, the other party unexpectedly curled his lips and punched him in the face.
Dong Yang quickly closed his eyes, but after a moment, the pain he had imagined did not come. So he hurriedly opened his eyes and found that the other party had actually retreated outside the storm.
Moreover, he was also holding a storage bag in his hand.
"Um?"
The man's expression changed drastically. He quickly looked at his palm, only to find that the storage bag he had snatched was nowhere to be found.
"Alright, finally got it, time to go!"
Zhang Lingyu quickly put away her storage bag, used her Rainbow Transformation Technique to its fullest extent, and left without looking back.
"what?"
The crowd involuntarily stopped fighting, speechless with astonishment at the scene. Even the storm in the sky ceased, and it took them a while to react.
Zhang Lingyu ran away.
They still ran away with the spirit tree.
"Ha ha!"
Dong Yang's face contorted with rage, but he didn't forget to sneer:
"Chen Yifeng, Chen Yifeng, this is the good helper you found. Now you know what it means to lift a rock only to drop it on your own foot."
"That despicable thief! So his initial goal was just to take advantage of the chaos!"
The woman from the Chen family was so angry that she stomped her feet and quickly transmitted her voice:
"Brother, what should we do?"
"Chase!"
Chen Yifeng's face was extremely ugly, and after a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out the word through gritted teeth.
The current situation is entirely due to the fact that the number and strength of the Blood Dragon Stronghold exceeded their expectations, and a powerful cultivator happened to be here.
He needed the other person, lost his composure in the battle, and almost regarded him as one of his own.
"All the mistakes are my fault."
Chen Yifeng cursed inwardly. He made it sound so easy, but he knew exactly how difficult it was to catch a Qi Refining Peak cultivator who was almost uninjured.
Leaving aside the question of whether they can catch up, almost everyone in their own group is injured, and one is still missing, so how can they escape from the clutches of Blood Dragon Stronghold?
The most urgent task is to save our own lives.
After weighing the pros and cons, he continued to unleash all his magical power and slammed it down on Dong Yang.
The other party wasn't unprepared; they seemed to have anticipated this situation, and sneered, "Since you want to play, I'll play with you to the very end!"
"Killing you all to seize the storage bags will lessen my punishment!"
As the two leaders continued their struggle, their forces soon became entangled in a fierce battle.
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