Chapter 701: Killing the Quartet
"Whew!"
"Whew-"
Outside Baiyun City, the wind roared on the Black Wind Ridge, 'Destroy Donghua, punish Baiyun, and go north to Shaolin!' Ten blood-colored characters on the fluttering banner were blowing in the wind, opening their teeth and dancing their claws, and hunting sounded.
However, the scene was as silent as death, with an air of mystery. Cold sweat continued to break out in the palms of his hands, and his faces were full of fear when he held the weapons in his hands, and he looked nervously ahead, not daring to take a breath, and no one dared to take a half step forward.
The wind was blowing, the green robe was flying, Ye Xing looked at the dense army of warriors in front of him, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly. It is impossible not to be entangled in his heart, if he is just in a good mood, Ye Xing is very happy to kill all these enemies who come to attack, and kill not a single piece of armor. However, when it comes to dealing with things, it's not just about the pleasure.
There are many factors involved in this. Although these warriors came to attack Baiyun City, they were actually bewitched, and they were essentially a group of innocent people, stupid innocent people. If Ye Xing kills all these people, even if the truth is revealed in the future, the reputation of Baiyun City will suffer a huge blow, and at least a ruthless name will be inevitable.
Therefore, in essence, Ye Xing was reluctant to kill, but if he didn't make a move, these hundreds of thousands of warriors would die here, and they seemed to be very unwilling to leave.
Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and he was thinking about how to drive these warriors away without bloodshed, and suddenly-
At this moment, there were four strange noises in the sky, and four huge breaths were approaching rapidly from top to bottom.
"Fellow martial artists, Baiyun City colluded with the Moon Worship Sect to bring disaster to the martial arts, and kill such a despicable traitor, what are you hesitating about!"
I saw that the air was full of energy in the sky, the heat wave was soaring, and the four elders of the Holy Fire Sect fell from the sky, and there were several soft sounds, the earth trembled, and the four of them landed on the ground together.
"It's the elders of the Holy Fire Sect! Great!" the bearded man Zhao Weilong and the others immediately looked overjoyed.
"City Lord Zhao, as the leader of the Alliance, why didn't you give the order to attack White Cloud City!" the four elders of the Holy Fire Sect asked with dissatisfied expressions.
"Four elders, this is not Zhao Wu's order. The bearded man Zhao Weilong smiled bitterly: "That White Cloud City Lord Ye Xing is the top supreme combat power, although for the sake of justice, many colleagues can not be afraid of life and death, but no one wants to be cannon fodder." Once Ye Xing, the lord of Baiyun City, makes a move, with his strength, the people who come out will definitely have to die hundreds or even thousands, and everyone is not willing to be the cannon fodder who dies first!"
"Hmph, be timid and afraid!" The four elders of the Holy Fire Sect snorted coldly: "No matter how powerful the Baiyun City Lord is, there is only one person, so let's do it, I will join forces with the four of us to contain the Baiyun City Lord for you, and then immediately order the siege of the city, there must be no mistake!"
As soon as the words fell, the four elders of the Holy Fire Sect were full of true yuan, and the big sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, swinging into a surging flame, and it was already rushing towards Ye Xing, the lord of White Cloud City, who was directly in front of him.
Seeing the four elders of the Holy Fire Sect make a move, the originally low morale of the army of hundreds of thousands of warriors instantly ignited, as if they had found a backer, one by one, their fighting spirit was high, and their murderous aura soared into the sky.
"Haha, that's great, with the help of the four elders of the Holy Fire Sect, it should be no problem to contain the White Cloud City Lord. Zhao Weilong, the great city lord of Dragon and Tiger City, looked excited, and immediately drew his sword out, shouting loudly: "Baiyun traitor, everyone will be punished, fellow Daoists, what are we waiting for, immediately attack Baiyun City - kill ah!!"
The rough voice of Zhao Weilong, the big city lord of Dragon and Tiger City, is indeed very infectious. However, the scene fell into silence, deathly silence.
Tens of thousands of them all stared at the scene in front of them in shock and horror. Zhao Weilong, the big city lord of Dragon and Tiger City, felt the mystery of the scene, and immediately looked up, and at this look, the whole person suddenly opened his mouth wide, his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and his legs were even more frightened.
"Bang!"
I saw that the four Holy Fire Sect elders who were besieging the White Cloud City Lord, the overlord-level elder who was in front was blasted out on the spot by the White Cloud City Lord Ye Xing's punch. The entire population vomited blood, and it was constantly flying upside down in mid-air.
The next moment, the green shadow flashed, and the afterimage on the ground had disappeared. Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the White Cloud City Lord had already appeared in mid-air, only to see him gently raise his legs, and with a downward split, the wind and thunder bursted, and he stepped on the abdomen of the Holy Fire Sect Overlord level Elder.
Like Mount Tai pressing the top, the figure of the Holy Fire Sect Overlord-level elder instantly fell like a meteor.
"Boom!"
There was an earth-shattering bang, the earth trembled, and in the billowing dust and smoke, a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground, and the figure in the pit was blurred with flesh and blood, with more air and less air intake, and it was completely lifeless after a while.
"Shhhh
There was a gasp all around, and hundreds of thousands of warriors looked at the incredible scene in front of them in horror like wood carved clay sculptures.
Two moves, just two moves!
The first move is to blast away the Holy Fire Sect Overlord level elder with one punch, and the second move is to stomp him to death with one kick.
Simple and violent, terrifying to the extreme.
If it was an ordinary first-class innate realm who was trampled to death, no one would be surprised, however, it was a hegemon-level elder. What is the overlord level? That is the existence that dares to argue with the Supreme, and its strength is comparable to that of ordinary Supremes, even the superior Supremes may not be able to kill it, and it can support at least twenty or thirty moves in front of the Supreme Supreme. However, now he was killed by the White Cloud City Lord in two moves.
What kind of concept is this, many people can't help but shudder, and instantly feel cold all over their bodies, but the matter is not over.
I saw that the yellow sand in the center of the field was all over the sky, the energy was raging, and three screams sounded one after another, and three human-shaped pits appeared on the ground one after another.
At the end of the battle, the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and the wind and sand gradually settled, revealing the situation in the center of the field. Four large pits, with four bloody corpses lying there. In less than two breaths, the four Overlord-level elders of the Holy Fire Sect were all killed.
The hundreds of thousands of warriors present looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and a wave of fear spread among the crowd, however, before people could recover from their panic, two birdsong suddenly sounded in the sky, and several red feathers fluttered and fell into the air.
I saw that two flying birds and demon beasts were fighting fiercely in the sky, one was a flame bird with red feathers, and the other was a petite purple lightning golden eagle.
The flame bird is huge, and the flames are soaring between the flapping of its wings, and it is extremely powerful, while the little purple eagle looks petite, but the speed is extremely fast, like a lightning flash, up and down, left and right, the body is erratic, and every time the claw is out of the fire, it can always draw a large feather on the flame bird, and the bird's blood is splashed, and the feathers are scattered.
The flame bird screamed in grief, and under the pain, it accidentally shook its wings, and suddenly a figure was bounced out, screaming in horror and falling towards the ground.