Chapter 419: Fu Zu's Means

The sound was like a bell, slowly swinging in the square, and it was actually secretly using some kind of sonic martial arts, which immediately dispelled the fear in everyone's hearts, and their hearts were condensed as one.

Wang Jingran's eyes were complicated, and there seemed to be a flicker of brilliance in his gaze when he looked at Fan Yu.

At this moment, in the darkness outside the square, a faint red light was already faintly visible, gradually appearing from the extreme distance.

"Action!"

Fan Yu nodded, and Zheng Lin immediately led two hundred elite warriors to rush out of the square formation and launched a charge towards the Demon Mountain Sect.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the rising waves are monstrous.

Zheng Lin roared sharply: "The sons and daughters of Linyuan City, fight to the death with me!

The earth trembled, the source qi surged, and the great war was about to break out!

The other side.

Compared to the anger of the crowd in the square, there was silence in the queue of the Demon Mountain Sect.

Darkness is like ink, and the wind is gusting.

The group walked silently through the darkness.

All the attention of the Extreme Yin and the Extreme Evil was completely dispersed, alert to everything around them.

Ever since they entered Linyuan City, they had always had an ominous premonition.

Extremely gloomy voice: "This is too quiet. ”

It's more than stillness.

At this moment, except for the whimper of the wind, there was not even the slightest sound in the entire huge Linyuan City, and there was a dead silence.

He said solemnly: "The town after being refined by my Holy Sect's Great Array, not to mention that there are corpses all over the field, and the bones are like mountains, but at least it will never be like now. How is it possible that there are not even a few bones on these streets, except for chickens and dogs?"

After saying this, even Ji Ji felt a little heavy in his heart.

Ji Yin sneered: "Don't scare yourself, we are the devils who eat people, they are just lambs to the slaughter." If my guess is correct, they must all have died together, so there is no sign of dead people anywhere else. ”

Ji Sha licked his lips and said, "You're right, I'm too worried." In that case, let's speed up and harvest all the living. ”

In his scarlet pupils, the cruelty and bloodthirsty color was even stronger, "I really want to see how big a Jingguan can be built after cutting off their heads one by one!"

At that moment, the earth began to shake slightly.

Ji Yin's eyes froze, "What's the matter!"

Before the words fell, the darkness in front of the Demon Mountain Sect was suddenly illuminated!

A full two hundred Spiritual Light Realm martial artists, like a shining sea of light, rushed towards them with one by one Radiant Source Soldiers in their hands.

Extreme Yin's pupils contracted, and he hissed, "How is it possible! Shouldn't they have been refined by the Great Array, how can they still retain so much strength!"

Ji Sha's face also changed, and he said coldly: "It seems that we have underestimated these bugs a little. ”

The bodies of these two hundred warriors all carried a momentum of seeing death as home, but the formation between them was neat and orderly, not at all like the appearance of coming to death in despair.

The thousand-strong army of the Demon Mountain Sect immediately stopped its advance, like a ghost silent in the dark, choosing people to devour.

He said fiercely: "Whether you are here to die or not, there is only one ending." ”

He shouted loudly: "Holy Sect disciple, listen to my orders, everyone changes formation, encircle and strangle! Within a stick of incense, I don't want to see another living person!"

Hmmm-

Hearing this, the red light in the eyes of the disciples of the Demon Mountain Sect skyrocketed, and they immediately began to move.

The night is thicker, and under this majestic murderous aura, even the darkness seems to have frozen!

In the face of the charge of Zheng Lin and the others, the disciples of the Demon Mountain Sect did not have the slightest fear, and immediately showed a fierce momentum, like a bloodthirsty jackal, slaughtering in advance.

There is no need for any more words, no more cutscenes.

As soon as the two sides meet, they are already destined to be a never-ending situation!

In the blink of an eye, two waves of people, one dark and one bright, smashed together like waves, and a bloody and cruel battle broke out.

A thousand crescent-like scimitars, unsheathed in the dark!

A thousand knives, a thousand people.

A knife is a good knife, and a person is definitely a good hand at killing!

No one had ever heard the sound of a thousand knives slicing through the air at the same time in an instant.

The first to hear it were these two hundred.

In the darkness where there was no finger, bewitching blood flowers immediately bloomed, and then there was a heart-rending scream.

In just an instant, the martial artists of Linyuan City, who were still menacing, collapsed at the touch of a button, leaving more than twenty corpses on the ground in an instant.

Zheng Lin's face turned pale, and it was only at this moment that he felt real tremor and fear.

Although he had long been aware of the methods of the Demon Mountain Sect, he could only truly understand this bloodshed and horror when he faced them in person.

- These two hundred people on their own side are not even qualified to compete a little!

In a flash of the sword, thirty more people died!

And although the Demon Mountain Sect also had four or five people dead, it stimulated their ferocity even more!

They had come to slaughter, but now they were bathed in thick blood, and they had finally lost their human face and turned into hungry ghosts in hell!

In the midst of the panic, the martial artists of Linyuan City had been completely divided, quickly encroached, and the formation was fragmented.

The blood courage in Zheng Lin's mind was quickly subsided, and he immediately remembered Fan Yu's orders.

He hissed and shouted, "Retreat!

Hearing this, the remaining more than 130 Linyuan City martial artists immediately gave up the fight and retreated backwards.

However, the disciples of the Demon Mountain Sect were like hounds that smelled blood, just biting the back of the crowd.

In the flash of light, the two groups of people had swept out of the land for four or five miles, and were at a crossroads.

Fan Yu took advantage of the darkness of the night, stood on top of a towering roof, and looked down on this scene condescendingly.

Watching the martial artist of Linyuan City fall three times in a row, his heart was like water, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

Compassion is not in charge of soldiers, and righteousness is not in charge of wealth.

Momentary soft-heartedness often comes at an even heavier cost.

He's waiting.

Just when the disciples of the Demon Mountain Sect were about to completely surround Zheng Lin and the others, Fan Yu's eyes flashed.

He said in a deep voice: "Chop!"

On the long street on the north side, a magnificent long knife was handed out, cutting off the formation of the disciples of the Demon Mountain Sect from it!

Not a knife.

It's a stream of people as sharp as a knife!

In the blood and screams in the sky, Wang Jingran's expression was cold, and his double swords were waved like a whirlwind, setting off bursts of bloody rain under the enemy's defenselessness.

This surprise attack, accurate and powerful, not only relieved the pressure of Zheng Lin and the others in time, but also caused an unprecedented heavy blow to the Demon Mountain Sect!

Seeing that a hundred disciples fell in an instant, the extreme yin eyes were about to split.

He said angrily: "Oh no, it's a trick!"

"It's too late!"

Fan Yu's voice was like the wind, falling from the sky.

I saw a fluorescent explosion in Fan Yu's hand, and in the houses on all sides of the crossroads, hundreds of majestic figures immediately burst out.

The disciples of the Demon Mountain Sect, who had already been split in half, shattered again under this sudden impact.

Ji Yin's expression was as gloomy as water, and he said sharply: "All disciples, all retreat and regroup the formation!"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Demon Mountain Sect, who had been in a panic for a short time, quickly calmed down, completely ignoring the tragic deaths of their companions around them, while organizing an effective attack, while gathering and retreating backwards.

The expressions on their faces were as cold as ice and as hard as stones.

In the streets, dozens of broken corpses were left, and the blood flowed like a flood.

Whether it's someone else's life, or their own, they don't seem to care.

Fan Yu was a little moved.

He muttered: "It is worthy of the Demon Mountain Sect! It seems that in the past thirty years, you have indeed tossed out some things, if it weren't for the early deployment of the formation and strategy, I'm afraid that even if the martial artists of Linyuan City doubled again, they would only end up being chopped and chopped vegetables by you." ”

"It's a pity that there is never an if!"

The fluorescence in Fan Yu's hand flashed again.

Tu Lie and the others, who had been in ambush for a long time, immediately fell like rain from the beams of the house, cutting off the retreat of the disciples of the Demon Mountain Sect.

Almost at the same time, Zhou Wenqiang also led people to replace Zheng Lin, formed an encirclement with Tu Lie, and launched a stormy attack on the enemy.

The source soldiers shine, the brilliance explodes, and the various martial arts are endless.

In addition to the thick blood, the air gradually began to fill the air with a heavy smell of smoke and burning.

In the light of fire and blood, everyone was completely red-eyed, completely forgetting what fear was.

Fan Yu still did not participate in the war.

He stands tall and strategizes, and wins thousands of miles away!

One command after another came out of his mouth, accurately delivered to the ears of each leader, and mobilized the operation of the entire battle situation.

His eyes were cold, but his body was getting hotter.

Under his methodical command, the originally precarious side of Linyuan City finally completely stabilized the formation, and even showed signs of dominating the advantage and turning defeat into victory!

But in Fan Yu's heart, there was still no joy of victory.

- The Demon Mountain Sect, which Taoguang has been raising for thirty years, is definitely not so easy to deal with.

He didn't believe that this Demon Dao Sect, which could turn the entire Canghai Empire upside down in the past, had no other means and hole cards left except for the flesh and blood furnace array.

Sure enough.

Seeing that the people of the Demon Mountain Sect were at a disadvantage, Ji Sha was already ready to take action in person.

On his pale face, a terrifying and ferocious color suddenly appeared, and the aura of the whole person became violent and chaotic.

He roared violently: "Blood Demon sacrifice, with my body, worship the Blood Ancestor, and cast the Demon Body!"

In the horrified gaze of everyone, the robes on the extreme body exploded layer by layer, and the thin body became as huge as a mountain, and the skin on the whole body was also shattered and collapsed.

Blood-drenched and terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a twisted blood demon that was more than three feet tall!

He let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice, shattered the ground with a bang, and jumped into the middle of the martial artists of Linyuan City.

"Quasi-Ground-level Martial Arts, Devouring of Blood Demons!"

Before the words fell, a dripping blood mist exploded on the extreme demon's body, and dozens of bright red tentacles drilled out of the blood mist, like maggots on tarsal bones, and drilled into the body of the martial artist of Linyuan City.

"Ahh

The screams erupted.

Some warriors couldn't dodge, so they were burrowed into their bodies by this tentacle, and immediately turned into a withered corpse.

Fierce shots, terrifying means!

All the martial artists who were targeted by him couldn't help but feel weak in their hands and feet, and their bodies were cold, and they didn't even have the courage to confront at all.

In just a dozen breaths, the side of Linyuan City, which originally had the advantage, was once again in a chaotic formation, and it was defeated and retreated!

At this moment, the extreme yin suddenly turned into a fleeting ghost, flickering strangely and continuously in the crowd.

Before he could even make a scream, the warriors who led the team to launch a surprise attack fell silently in the darkness.

Under the participation of these two mad demons, the advantage of Linyuan City's side finally completely collapsed!

The blood in the wind is as strong as wine.

In the midst of the terrible screams, a smell of despair and terror reappeared.

Within the kung fu of a stick of incense, there were more than 700 spiritual light mirror martial artists, and there were less than 500 left!

Extremely angry roared: "Vulnerable to a blow!" Holy Sect disciple, open the formation in one line, and kill all these insects for me!"

Under the leadership of the Extreme Yin Extreme Evil, the people of the Demon Mountain Sect once again glowed with ferocity, and between the knives in their hands, the heads rolled to the ground.