Chapter 871: Thousand Spirits Blood Array
Han Daxiong dragged his heavy sword and looked at the three embarrassed sect elders around him with cold eyes.
"I knew you kid was coming!"
Feng Haobei stood up with difficulty, came to Han Daxiong's face, and said with a wry smile.
"Hehe, I'm not the only one here!"
Han Daxiong smiled mysteriously, then flipped the heavy sword in his hand, turned around, and a bright yellow sword slashed directly towards Dong Yang.
Dong Yang was originally frightened by the sudden change, but at this moment, looking at the falling sword, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked in his heart.
Holding the body of the spear with both hands, the aura poured into the spear as if it were fatal, and the hands made a topping gesture, blocking towards the bland sword.
Thundered.
A loud bang came, and the scattered energy forced the two elders of the One Qi Sword Sect to take several steps back.
"Xuanhuang Qi?"
Dong Yang, who was on his knees after being cut by a sword, looked at the sword-wielding man in front of him in horror.
He actually has Xuanhuang Qi on him?!
"Hehe, he is worthy of being an elder of the sect cabinet, I still don't have this knowledge!"
Han Daxiong dragged the heavy sword and walked towards Dong Yang step by step, and a light blue flame gradually filled the sword body.
"You...... You can't kill me!"
Dong Yang looked at Han Daxiong, who was approaching step by step, and suddenly panicked.
Although his cultivation is much higher than Han Daxiong, at this moment he has become the end of the strong crossbow, and Han Daxiong, who has the aura of Xuanhuang, is not necessarily an opponent even if he is at his peak.
A thick Xuanhuang Qi hung out from Han Daxiong's Mud Pill Palace, descending a faint layer of Xuanguang.
The heavy sword in his hand was slowly raised, staring at Dong Yang with a frightened expression without saying a word.
"Although you flee, if you take a step and a half in this radius, I guarantee that you will not die well!"
Although Han Daxiong, who raised the heavy sword, stared at Dong Yang, the two elders of the One Qi Sword Sect were also under his perception.
Just as the two elders raised their feet and wanted to slip away, a cold voice came from their ears.
Their footsteps stopped in mid-air, and they felt that Han Daxiong's heavy sword was not weaker than the blood-drinking knife, and they didn't dare to make the slightest rash move.
"Tell me, how can I not kill you?"
Han Daxiong rested the heavy sword on Dong Yang's shoulder, and the heavy sword shrouded in the slightest trace of Xuanhuang Qi pressed on Dong Yang's shoulder like a mountain.
The front army of Shangyun Kingdom had already begun to retreat, and the 1,800 foot soldiers under the leadership of the deputy general of the Fish Sword Guard slowly moved closer to this area.
"I am the cabinet elder of the Huanyang Sect, kill me, and the entire Xuanyuan Dynasty will not be able to escape the revenge of the Huanyang Sect. ”
Dong Yang reluctantly propped up his shoulders and said to Han Daxiong in front of him, but when he said these words, he was always a little lacking in confidence.
After all, with the appearance of a master like the heavy sword man and the commander in front of him, this Xuanyuan Dynasty has exceeded his imagination.
According to the character of the sect to seek profit and avoid trouble, whether he would offend the Xuanyuan Dynasty for the sake of him as a cabinet elder, he did not know now.
"Huanyang Sect, or a cabinet elder?"
Han Daxiong was stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look at the embarrassed man in front of him.
"Yes, it is the Huanyang Sect, one of the top ten sects in the world, as long as you let me go, I promise to ......"
Poof!
Without waiting for Dong Yang to finish speaking, the heavy sword light flashed directly diagonally, slashing across his neck, and a big head rose into the sky.
"Hmph, what Lao Tzu is looking for is your ten major sects!"
Han Daxiong stretched out his left hand, steadily caught the head that was still snickering, and said fiercely.
The two elders of the One Qi Sword Sect who had seen all this in their eyes on the side glanced at each other, and then separated and flew away in both directions.
Han Daxiong casually threw Dong Yang's head away, and looked at the two sect cabinet elders who fled in a hurry with a mocking expression.
When one of them had just stepped out of the range of about one zhang, he suddenly felt as if something was pressing down on the nine heavens.
A burst of blood mist exploded all over his body, and before that foot fell, it was crushed into powder by the majestic energy.
And where he was, a young man with a wooden sword stood there, and between the churning palms, a flexible attic appeared in the palms of his hands.
The seal in Yun Haochen's hand changed, and the attic in his palm instantly rose in the wind, turning into a towering pavilion.
The two gates slowly opened, and Xiao Ran and Zhang Chongshan rushed out with eight hundred dragon scale troops.
"General Xiao Ran of Longcheng, see the marshal!"
Xiao Ran came to Feng Haobei's face, knelt down on one knee and said aloud.
When Tang Ming and the others returned to Dragon City from the Cloud Immortal Island, Feng Haobei had a relationship with Xiao Ran.
"The former army of Shangyun Kingdom may retreat to Beiyun Ridge, and you will take the dragon scale iron cavalry to guard the exit!"
Feng Haobei supported the ground with a blood-drinking knife with one hand, and said reluctantly to Xiao Ran.
"Obey!"
Xiao Ran turned around, took the dragon scale iron cavalry and the rest of the foot soldiers around a few people, and killed the retreating Shangyun Kingdom front army in the distance.
"One Qi Sword Sect?"
Looking at the remaining lonely cabinet elders, Yun Haochen slowly walked up to him and asked with a frown.
"Yes, it's ......"
The sword light suddenly appeared, and the words of the elder of the One Qi Sword Sect came to an abrupt end.
The wooden sword directly pierced the head of the cabinet elder, but Yun Haochen's face did not change in the slightest.
In Yun Haochen's eyes, these sect members not only have a grudge against him for killing a teacher, but also a hatred for destroying the clan.
"Damn, how did you do this?"
Han Daxiong walked in front of Feng Yubei, looked at Feng Yubei who was stained with blood on his body, and shouted exaggeratedly.
At this moment, there are six injuries in Feng Haobei, and there are not many spiritual qi left in the acupoints, and if it is not for the support of the medicinal power of the Heaven Stealing Pill, the situation may be even worse.
Han Daxiong complained in his mouth, and at the same time took out a handful of pills from his arms, no matter what it was, he poured it into Feng Yubei's mouth one by one.
Many of these pills were coaxed and deceived from Tianzong's hands, and the effect was naturally not ordinarily good.
The elixir entered his throat, and Feng Haobei only felt that the dry acupoints seemed to be running into a warm current, and the originally dry aura was gradually filled.
Click!
But he didn't want to, when Feng Haobei's aura had just recovered a little, the thunder in the sky suddenly became irritable again, and a thunder dragon roared and rushed towards Feng Haobei.
Han Daxiong turned around and held his sword, turned around, and a sword qi mixed with Xuanhuang Qi slammed into the thunder dragon, strangling it in mid-air.
However, before Han Daxiong could put away his sword, a thunder dragon roared down again in the black clouds, with a terrifying posture of vowing not to give up.
Yun Haochen frowned slightly, and then with a wave of one hand, Tongtian Pavilion suddenly rose from the ground and landed on the top of Feng Yubei's head, resisting those thunder dragons.
But the thunder dragon in the black clouds seemed to be endless, and it was becoming more and more powerful, even Yun Haochen, his face couldn't help but be a little pale at this moment.
"Fuck, what's going on?"
Han Daxiong split a thunder dragon with a sword, and when he felt the power of thunder contained in it, he couldn't help but grin a little.
"Hehe, the Thousand Spirits Blood Array, combined with cause and effect, today he is dead!"
Just as Han Daxiong and Yun Haochen were trying their best to block the thunder dragon, a sneer came from behind.
Hearing this, Han Daxiong and Yun Haochen's faces changed.
Because relying on their cultivation and perception, there are still people who can approach quietly, which shows that the cultivation of the coming people has reached a terrifying point.
In the darkness in the distance, three figures slowly walked out, one of which seemed to have reached the end of his life, giving people a dying old twilight.
The remaining two are two children who are no more than eight or nine years old, born with pink carvings, but with a sinister aura on their faces.
Han Daxiong and Yun Haochen didn't move, and moved two steps towards Feng Haobei's side, looking wary.
"It is worthy of being the person who can enter the eyes of the young master, the elders of my four major sects were actually killed by you one by one, it is really powerful!"
The barefoot child on the right looked at Feng Yubei, who was covered in blood, and said with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
The other two were expressionless, just surrounding the three in the middle.
"Yun Haochen, can you see their cultivation?"
Han Daxiong held the sword in one hand, and a pale blue flame gradually climbed on the blade of the heavy sword.
Yun Haochen has refined the Tongtian Pavilion, and the veins of the Heavenly Sword are unique, and he can see the depth of the person when he thinks about it.
"The old man's cultivation is the weakest, around the seventh level of Tianxuan, and the remaining two, the cultivation is above and below the ninth level of Tianxuan, the aura is strong and unfathomable!"
Yun Haochen slowly grasped the hilt of the wooden sword, and stared at the pink-carved child in front of him with a pair of eyes.
"Damn, I might have to confess here this time!"
Han Daxiong spat on the ground, staring fiercely at the three people who were gradually walking not far away.
"With the blessing of the Tower of Babel, I can deal with any of the three!"
Yun Haochen clenched the hilt of the sword, not only did the Tongtian Pavilion in front of him begin to tremble slightly, but even behind him, the shadow of a giant sword appeared.
"I didn't expect that Tianxuanzong would also leave a tail when doing things, I knew that I should have let the Eastern Immortal Sword send out back then!"
The child's fingers moved lightly, his fingertips were full of sword energy, staring at the shadow of the giant sword behind Yun Haochen, and said disdainfully.
Listening to the child's inexplicable words, Yun Haochen on the side had red eyes for a moment.
At the beginning, the Heavenly Sword was wiped out, firstly because of the Human Emperor Lingyu, and secondly, because their bloodline was naturally entangled with sword intent.
The innate sword intent of many clansmen was stripped out and blessed on the so-called Tianjiao disciples of the sect.
And from the two children in front of him, Yun Haochen felt a hint of familiarity.
"Kill for your life!"
Yun Haochen had red eyes, and walked towards the two children step by step, and everywhere he passed, there was not only sword intent, but also countless blood qi invading his body.
But Yun Haochen was unaware, the wooden sword in his hand shattered into slag, but he always held a sword intent in his hand.
"A thousand souls are enlightened, and the blood is sacrificed to the sky!"
The child felt Yun Haochen's sword intent, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but with a movement in his hand, countless blood flowed from the ground again, exuding a strange aura.
The thunder tribulation in the sky seemed to be guided, and a heavenly thunder rolled in, bombarding towards Yun Haochen, whose eyes were red.
The other two were not idle, the seal in their hands flashed, and two heavenly thunderbolts fell, attacking and killing Han Daxiong and Feng Haobei respectively.
The cause and effect of this side of the world have been completely blessed by the three of them in Feng Haobei.
The wreath of heaven is all because of them.
The strange-looking three people, although they were also under the clouds, were not affected by the thunder in the slightest.
The Thousand Spirits Blood Array has been a trap against them from the very beginning!