Chapter 914: The Battle of Guanghan Palace Thirteen
The sword pavilion sword immortal's body was like electricity, the sword qi was like a rainbow, the mace of the boss of the Xiong family could only protect his body, and he was unable to break through, and for a moment it was like a round ball composed of sword qi that trapped the boss of the Xiong family.
The strength of the jade ruler faced by the second child of the Xiong family is heavy, and the cultivator who casts the spell is fully protected, and I don't know what material the jade ruler is, it is very soft, and the mace hits it, just like hitting the dough, I want to pull the mace away from the jade ruler, but it takes a lot of effort, and soon the second child of the Xiong family began to pant.
Wu Sen and the surrounding cold air are sensible, and the old way of returning to Longguan is a red light when the dust is shaken, and the smell is first a burst of strange fragrance, and under the fine taste, there is a trace of rancid smell, if you accidentally inhale, it will rot the muscles and bones.
Wu Sen and Xiuwei were naturally not afraid of the old way, and the cold air became more and more condensed, and they had the potential to become a moon.
In the round ball of the Sword Pavilion Sword Immortal, there was a miserable scream, and then countless blood spurted out from the round ball, spreading like a blood mist.
The second child of the Xiong family heard his brother's scream, and was shocked and angry: "Brother!"
After a little distraction, the jade ruler immediately slapped the door in front of him, and the second child of the Xiong family looked at it and blocked it with a mace.
The Nine Xuantian Immortal King, who used the jade ruler, sneered: "Fight with me, and dare to be distracted, look at you, an immortal family, actually use a blade like a mace to cultivate the flesh, I don't know what to do." ”
The jade ruler was close to the door of the second child of the Xiong family, and the second child of the Xiong family turned from a face full of anger to a gloomy and sad smile: "You also said, I am an immortal family, who told you about my cultivation body?"
The Nine Xuantian Immortal King was stunned for a moment, and the mace in the old and second-hand of the Xiong family turned into a black gas, bypassing the jade ruler, and there seemed to be countless shadows of rare beasts in the black, and the second child of the Xiong family also bypassed the jade ruler with this black qi. The Nine Xuantian Immortal King yelled badly, and wanted to take back the jade ruler, but it was too late, the second child of the Xiong family immediately arrived in front of the immortal king with that black gas, and the long river rushed to the eyes of the immortal king, and for a while, all the beasts roared together, passing through the body of the Jiuxuan Heavenly Immortal King, and the Jiuxuantian Immortal King only felt that thousands of divine beasts collectively stepped on the most important part of him as a male, and the two symmetrical oval objects were still in an unguarded situation.
This made the Nine Xuan Heavenly Immortal King seem to have returned to the days when the teenagers were playing and playing, and the grass grew and the warbler flew.
The wind and rain.
"Why, my name is Changying Fei, ah!"
The Nine Xuan Heavenly Immortal King screamed miserably and fell.
Then, the sword qi of the Sword Pavilion Sword Immortal dissipated, and the boss of the Xiong family was only left with his right arm, shaking, and the Sword Immortal was obviously not comfortable, and he only cared about the blood gushing out of his mouth, unable to speak.
Wu Sen and Yu Na Lao Dao were also at a critical juncture, and they had no time to take care of anything else.
Seeing that his brother was so seriously injured, the second elder of the Xiong family shouted angrily, and was about to come to kill the sword fairy, only to see the boss of the Xiong family stretch out his right arm and stop the second elder of the Xiong family, the second elder of the Xiong family knew that his brother would not let himself make a move, and stepped forward to support the boss of the Xiong family, and the boss of the Xiong family barely opened his eyes: "Thank you Daoyou, your subordinates are merciful." ”
The Sword Pavilion Sword Immortal wanted to open his mouth, but he could only spurt blood, first nodded, then shook his head, and staggered back to the Heavenly Court team.
The second eldest of the Xiong family didn't know why, so he could only go to Cangyun to heal with the boss of the Xiong family on his back first.
After all, it is a king-level, and if you really want to kill the other party, unless you have an enmity that does not share the sky, and both sides hate each other to the bone, it is not difficult to save your life.
Rao is like this, and after just a few battles, both sides were more seriously injured.
Here Wu Sen and the old Tao also want to separate the winner and loser, under the heavy pressure, Wu Sen and the moon pressed the old way out of breath, the old Tao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, spit on his dust, the dust immediately had life, writhing, like a blood-colored snake, and like a blood-colored silkworm, the blood-colored silk thread on the dust soared, and Wu Sen and the net of heaven and earth wrapped Wu Senhe, the old Tao hated and said: "Okay, you Wu Senhe, force the Taoist master to use such means, and you will not die!"
This old-fashioned filthy immortal net is made of a turbid gas, and ordinary immortals are caught in this net, and they will be polluted by turbidity, and the hatred of the Nine Heavens Silk used to make this dust is difficult to resist.
Wu Sen and Zhi are so powerful, how can they be caught: "Breaking the moon!"
Wu Sen and the curled up body formed a circle, forming a small moon in an instant, and before the net of filthy immortals was closed, the moon exploded, which was really not weaker than the power of a huge stellar blast, and the net of filthy immortals could not withstand this power for a while, and was blown to pieces. Lao Dao and Buddha dust intersected, Buddha dust was destroyed, Lao Dao's body was also injured, Wu Sen and it was too much consumption, although the body was condensed after the explosion, but it was very weak, if it was an ordinary immortal king, it was blown up by Wu Sen and a close distance, and it would be blown up five times and seven wounded, and it would be crippled if it was not dead or disabled.
Lao Dao's beloved treasure was suddenly destroyed, and he shouted angrily: "Okay, you thief of the Wu family! Do you know how difficult it is for Dao Ye and me to get this Buddha dust! Do you know how many cultivators in Huilongguan want to enter the city every day! Kill you turtle grandson!"
Lao Dao took the handle of Buddha dust and was about to insert Wu Senhe, Wu Sen puffed up the remaining mana, and fought with Lao Dao. The two immortal kings fought each other for their lives, but there were only two or three percent of the momentum left.
"Old thief, look at me to break you!" A disciple of the Wu family flew out of the Guanghan Palace, it was Wu Senhe's sister, Wu Jiao, Fang entered the king level, and he was in high spirits, just saw that Lao Dao had injured his brother, and he used a rather evil blade, which was very angry, and he was about to fight with Fang Tian's halberd.
That old Dao already has the strength to approach the king-level Great Perfection, even if he is injured by Wu Senhe, it is not a cultivator who has just entered the king-level that can deal with it, Wu Senhe shouted: "Don't be presumptuous, go back quickly!"
That Wu Jiao's sister is used to being proud on weekdays, and she broke through to the king level on the eve of the war, she is really proud of the world's heroes, regardless of her brother's persuasion, she will be killed if she turns into a flying hong.
"Heheheha, it's really shameless, taking advantage of our Dao Master's injury, can't you pick up a bargain?"
An old woman who was difficult to distinguish between men and women flew out of the Heavenly Court team, dressed very plainly, bent over her waist, grabbed a pair of gray scissors in her hand, and stopped in front of Wu Jiao in one step, Wu Jiao sneered, Fang Tianhua smashed the halberd on her head and smashed it down, and shot with all her might.
The old woman smiled heheheha, and held the blade of Fang Tian's halberd with one hand, Wu Jiao was stunned, she didn't expect her thunderous blow, don't catch it easily from the other party, and wanted to pull it out but found that Fang Tian's halberd seemed to grow in the other party's hand, and couldn't pull it out at all.
The old woman smiled and said, "Little girl, why can't you pull it out, let the old lady help you, yo you, look at your clothes, it's really not good-looking." ”
Wu Jiao is wearing a set of treasure armor of the Wu family, sewn with purple dragon scales, and the Wu family's spell quenching, wearing it on Wu Jiao is really heroic, and the defense is extremely strong, but the old woman seems to be a mediocre scissors, and Wu Jiao cut Wu Jiao's waist into two sections, Wu Jiao didn't understand why she was invincible in the family on weekdays, why she lost so quickly and so miserably.
"Sister!"
"Sister!"
"No!"
The Guanghan Palace side immediately rushed out more than ten cultivators, some went to pick up Wu Jiao's severed body, and some attacked the old woman, afraid that the old woman would cut Wu Jiao in half vertically with a pair of scissors, and it would be difficult to save.
"Heheheha, grandma's trick is called a cut, let's see if you little guys can stand the grandma's moment. ”
Although the old woman said this, she was also afraid of falling into a siege, so she let go of Wu Jiao and retreated a lot, there were many heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly court, and when she saw many cultivators rushing out of the Guanghan Palace, there were immediately many heavenly soldiers and generals who wanted to make contributions to the ranks and fought with the disciples of the Guanghan Palace.
Wu Sen and his sister Wu Jiao were cut into two sections, their hearts were moved, I don't know if they have been destroyed, and they were seen by the old way of returning to Longguan, and they pulled the dust to Wu Sen and his shoulders, and suddenly the evil spirit invaded, and Wu Sen and a sharp pain.
Lao Dao laughed proudly, Wu Sen and forcibly tore off his injured right arm, his right arm put a jade-like luster, curled up into a ball, Lao Dao was surprised, Wu Sen and threw out the right arm that gradually became a ball, roaring and smashing at Lao Dao, Lao Dao yelled that it was not good, it was too late, the right arm had a huge suction, so that Lao Dao could not dodge, was smashed squarely, and suddenly smashed Lao Dao's head was still complete, scolding and scolding towards his own team, Wu Sen and wanted to pursue, and there were cultivators in the heavenly court who came out to stop it.
"When I am cold, no one can succeed!"
Several cultivators flew out of the Guanghan Palace, not only the disciples of the Guanghan Palace, but also the disciples of other sects stationed on the moon of the Guanghan Palace.
Not all of these cultivators have king-level cultivation, or have the same hatred for the enemy, or want to challenge themselves, or have resentment, or rely on the blood of the moment, what they do is to fight to the death with the enemy, if the opponent of the previous Heavenly Court is not specific, then now that the enemy has appeared, there is no need to think too much, only need to fight.
Fight.
Fight.
Never-ending battles.
Don't ask why you fight.
Only because the battle has already begun.
It's just that his comrades have already suffered casualties.
For the casualties of a comrade, two fighters will appear.
For the casualties of two comrades, there will be four fighters.
Until the total war.
There are more and more cultivators on the battlefield.
Hao Tianyu didn't have time to give orders, and the heavenly soldiers and generals had already begun to fight on their own. And Hao Tianyu could no longer sit lazily on the chariot, but straightened his waist and stared at the battle in the battlefield.
Although there is no earth-shaking battle at the king level, the scene is very spectacular, the exercises of various sects emerge in endlessly, there are many cultivators on the battlefield, and the cultivators who have never cooperated naturally form a team, borrowing each other's exercise advantages, playing cooperation, and it is really an experiment to produce true knowledge. If in normal times, seeing the disciples of the sect grow so rapidly, perhaps the heads and leaders of various sects and families will be very pleased, but unfortunately, this is the battlefield.
With the decrease in cultivation, although the destructive power has decreased greatly, it has brought about the death of a large number of soldiers on the battlefield.
The higher the cultivation, the harder it is to kill.
If you are weak, you are more likely to die.
A piece of five-element aura quietly began to fall.