Chapter 697

Taoist priest Qingxu, who has been badly damaged, can no longer fight in the conventional way. Even if he is not injured, he is not Su Yang's opponent in the conventional way. Now, if he wants to defeat the mysterious Su Yang, he can only use his last mace. If he wants to kill the enemy one thousand, he will lose eight hundred. But if he wants to survive and defeat Su Yang, Taoist priest Qingxu has no choice.

After taking a deep breath, Taoist priest Qingxu pretended to be deep and his eyes were burning. He stared at Su Yang and said, "I have to admit that you really have some skills. You make me love talents and don't want to hurt your life. But you are too arrogant. I have to get rid of the demons and defend the way. It's a pity that you are a good seedling."

When he said the last sentence, Taoist priest Qingxu showed a very sorry expression, as if he really loved talent.

When talking with Su Yang, Taoist priest Qingxu secretly prepared for everything, which did not escape Su Yang's eyes. However, Qingxu Zhang thought he was doing something very hidden, and even secretly mocked Su Yang for being a fool. After a successful attack just now, he did not continue to attack.

Dozens of seconds later, Taoist priest Qingxu suddenly gave a loud drink. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mass of blood mist. He quickly flew to Suyang. The speed was very fast, just like a scarlet wind whistling past.

Su Yang, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately propped up the golden bell cover at the moment of Taoist priest Qingxu's attack. In a moment, the golden light flashed and burst into dazzling brilliance. Two thirds of the blood mist hit the golden bell cover, and the remaining one-third flew from both sides of Su Yang and hit the wall heavily. The fog like fresh blood burst out with amazing attack power.

The wall of concrete and steel structure was blasted out a huge hole. Half a meter later, the concrete wall was blasted open. Its power almost caught up with the shell. Moreover, it was only one third of the blood fog. If it was hit completely, half of the house would be gone.

Bai Jiazhu and Bai Er are very happy. Su Yang can't bear such a strong power. The victory has been divided.

"Taoist priest Qingxu, when I see you again, I am still invincible." Bai Jiazhu praised.

Bai Er also said in a hurry: "Taoist priest Qingxu, we must thank you for helping us solve our great enemy."

It's a move to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. Taoist Qingxu didn't want to use it until he had to.

Taoist priest Qingxu, who had been physically damaged, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He leaned powerlessly against Bai ER and Bai Jia. He looked at Su Yang powerlessly and said in a deep voice: "now I don't know whether it's successful or not. Su Yang's Golden Bell Hood has reached the peak, and he can control his power and focus on defense at will."

Just now, when the golden light of the golden bell was flashing, Taoist priest Qingxu saw it clearly. He was extremely shocked, and his heart was at a loss.

Su Yang removes the golden bell cover, looks back at the smashed walls, the incomplete cement blocks, and the bent steel bars exposed outside, and takes a breath of cold air. Then Su Yang looks down at the position of his chest, dripping with blood.

The golden bell shield resisted most of the power, and part of the blood mist broke through the golden bell shield and hit Su Yang. Even if most of the power was offset, the damage to Su Yang was still amazing. There were cracks in the ribs, internal organs were also impacted, and the blood in the chest was churning and the breath was disordered.

However, in contrast, Taoist priest Qingxu's injury was much more serious than Su Yang's, and he was even unable to launch an attack.