Chapter 589: On-site refining soldiers
"Die!"
Qin Chumo burst out with earth-shattering power, Ma Huayun hugged her, she was like Ma Huayun's legs, pushing Ma Huayun to rush to the battle platform.
At the moment when Ma Huayun approached the Soul Raising Platform, as the distance narrowed, he first punched, followed by an elbow, and then committed himself to slamming into the stage with one shoulder.
"Boom!"
The sound of a mountain colliding was deafening.
The dragon fish demon turned his head to look and found that Ma Huayun had slammed into the soul raising platform with one shoulder, and with his body as the focus point, a crack spread forward: "Click, lala......"
In the huge pupils of the fish demon, a trace of panic was revealed, she suddenly exerted her strength, broke free from Li Chan's shackles, and flew back to the soul raising platform, two huge claws covering the table, as if to stop the spread of cracks.
With her tremendous strength, she closed the Soul Raising Table, her eyes showed joy, and as soon as her claws were loosened, the Soul Raising Platform suddenly shattered into two halves.
"Whoa!"
The roar was no longer there, and the rough roar of the demon beast filled the entire main hall, the palace walls trembled, several weak places collapsed, the wall bricks burst out, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
She poked out with a claw.
Ma Huayun and Qin Chumo's bodies suddenly flew backwards, crashed through the palace wall, and disappeared from view, along the way, Ma Huayun's soul was shattered and scattered invisible.
As if he had discovered a new continent, Li Zhendong's eyes widened, and he quietly grabbed the blood-colored long sword.
Jiang Xiaobai's body fell from mid-air, and when he landed, his body turned around, and when he raised his head, his eyes were full of blood, dense like spider webs.
"Are you okay?" Li Chan hurriedly came over to ask.
Jiang Xiaobai felt that someone was approaching, but he only saw Li Chan's mouth moving, but the voice was delayed, but looking at her expression, he knew that he was caring about himself, he shook his head, his mind was chaotic, and he shook his head, as if there was slurry water shaking.
He knew that he almost died just now, and he turned his head to look in the direction where Ma Huayun had disappeared, and the gratitude in his heart was indescribable.
The soul raising platform shattered, the spiritual power of the fish demon dissipated sharply, her expression of always being a bamboo in her chest, there was a panic, the dragon scales on her body, one piece, one piece, gradually transformed into fish scales, her strength was dissipating, and her cultivation was no longer able to maintain.
"Whew!"
In a roar, full of unwillingness, her huge head shook like a nervous substance, and her sharp teeth creaked, full of infinite hatred.
Suddenly, a decisive look appeared in her eyes, the dragon scales on the entire demon body were instantly transformed into fish scales, and all cultivation was transformed into power, and the body exuded a golden light, as if the golden body was coming, and the already huge body swelled up as if it was inflated, reaching more than ten meters between the shakes, and layers of mist were exuding around the body, and a king's breath suddenly spread.
A muffled sound suddenly sounded above the main hall, as if the gods were angry and coldly snorted, the heavens and the earth shook, the whole hall was trembling, and the bricks and tiles on the dome kept falling, bringing down countless smoke and dust.
Jiang Xiaobai's face changed: "It's not good, this fish demon has broken through the grandmaster and stepped into the realm of kings!"
Li Chan's beautiful eyes were slightly flustered, "I'll pester her, you wait for the opportunity to move." ”
"This guy is crazy, he's going to fight hard!" Li Zhendong was stunned for a moment, then stood up, grabbed the blood-colored long sword, and rushed towards the dragon fish demon, the speed was almost fleeting, and his shouts still echoed along the way.
"Damn, Lao Tzu is also a martial artist, your plan doesn't even include me, it's too shameless......"
Jiang Xiaobai stretched out his hand anxiously, but Li Zhendong had already crashed into the mist, but there was no movement or sound.
"Click, click, click......"
Immediately, the sound of chewing bones was heard.
Jiang Xiaobai's fists clenched suddenly, his body soared up, and in the remnants of the Dao Dao, he continued to fall with sword light, as if he wanted to shake away the mist, but it was like an embroidery needle hitting a stone, and all his soldiers were knocked back.
In a trance, he saw half of the blood-colored long sword, between the flying shuttles, he stretched out his hand and pulled it out, the fish demon roared angrily, Li Chan's soft vitality had been shrouded, although the mist could not be seen in it, but the vitality was constantly shrinking, which obviously played a role.
With a sword in his hand, in Jiang Xiaobai's mind, the secret book of the Wuyun Sword Technique suddenly appeared, his eyes were blood-red, and he waved the long sword, but the blood-colored long sword suddenly came with a crisp sound, and the sword could no longer withstand his power and turned into pieces.
Jiang Xiaobai frowned slightly, as far as his eyes could see, there were a lot of swords, but even Li Zhendong's natal sword couldn't withstand the power, and those grandmaster-level soldiers didn't even have to think about it, as for the demon fish soldiers all over the ground, if they used it, they could only be regarded as giving themselves to the fish demon for nothing.
He looked at the three king-level soldiers hovering around him, and shouted at Li Chan: "Hold on, I want to refine the soldiers!"
"You're crazy! Now refining the soldiers, how long will it take?" Li Chan almost blurted out, she knew that there was no other way at this time, although her strength was strong, it was much worse than the fish demon, and she was not good at killing, but protecting herself was also stronger than those killing moves, and nodded at the moment: "Don't worry, I can hold on!"
Jiang Xiaobai's whole person was still in mid-air, he was already cross-legged, and when he gradually fell to the ground, he immediately let Brother Pan take away all the three soldiers, and the materials that had been refined in them instantly merged with the soldiers, and they continued to circle.
Jiang Xiaobai put all the Yuanshi into it, and felt that it was not enough, so he grabbed the Yuanshi soldiers around him and kept throwing them in, Brother Pan let out a sigh, but he didn't say anything.
The Tai Chi disc rotated wildly, and there were bursts of shaking, Jiang Xiaobai continued to use his mind to remove the waste, and the three king-level soldiers continued to melt, the red of the thorn hong, the green of the thorn star, and the silver white of the thorn moon gradually flowed together.
And on the soul raising platform, the huge body of the fish demon was shrouded in a cloud of mist, and the eyes of the rest of the injured warriors were full of shock, at this time, they had lost their boss, as if they had lost the leader of the flock, extremely dazed.
An invisible force pulled one of them up, and suddenly flew past, and the man's miserable howl came from the air, which immediately stopped abruptly, and the sound of chewing came out again.
Li Chan felt a little more pressure, she struggled to support, as the figure continued to fly, her whole person was shortened, there was blood flowing out of her mouth and nose, she licked it back with her tongue, bit the tip of her tongue, and with this mouthful of hearty blood, she sprayed it in the mist violently.
"Even if I die, I'm going to let you peel off your skin!" Li Chan shouted in a hoarse cold voice.
Jiang Xiaobai's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he desperately poured his vitality into the Taiji Disc, Brother Pan was almost in a collapse, and let out a loud roar: "Cheng!"
The raw materials of the three colors of the sun, moon and stars blended with each other to form the shape of a sword, which was immediately erected in the disc, and the surrounding house was wrapped in a layer of residue, and suddenly there was a shock, and in the splash of the debris, a sword with a color twist like water and emulsion blended into the disc.
Brother Pan couldn't even wait for a word of approval, so he had to spit out his sword, and it was silent.
Jiang Xiaobai's figure jumped up suddenly, and he grabbed the sword.