Chapter 433: Destroy the Evil Dragon

If it only works on a few hundred people, then as long as the cultivation gap is not particularly huge, the effect caused by military skills is actually about the same.

Xiang Yun's four veins are cultivated.

Cao Rui's six veins are cultivated.

Although the strength of Xiang Yunyuan's strength is much more than that of ordinary five-vein cultivators, there is still a certain gap compared to Cao Rui, according to the logic of ordinary people, the effect of Cao Rui's military skills is definitely stronger than Xiang Yun, but in fact, it depends on the situation.

If it is for a small-scale team, the effect of the two-person cultivation strength will not be particularly large, and because Xiang Yun has an extremely high degree of mastery of the bloody art of war, he can completely make up for or even surpass this gap.

But if it is aimed at a large-scale team, such as 230,000 or even 58,000, in this case, the stronger the Yuan Force and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the effect of the military arts.

The question that everyone is most worried about is whether Xiang Yun can bear it.

A four-vein cultivator, even if his proficiency and mastery of martial arts are higher than Cao Rui's, his total amount of yuan power is definitely not as good as Cao Rui's, and even Cao Rui can't hold out for a few minutes, how long can he Xiang Yun last?

These people at the scene did not have any military training, and they did not know how to actively cooperate with the military skills to use their own strength, so they could not reduce the consumption and burden of the military monks, and no military monks could support this situation for too long.

However, they were completely overwhelmed.

Xiang Yun is now strong and ruthless, as steady as eating ten bottles of golden gun pills.

Mountains and rivers are borrowing the rich spiritual veins of the Wuxiang Sect's mountain gate, and they are constantly extracting the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins to support the long-term operation of the military arts, as long as Xiang Yun can still bear the energy, the military skills will not be interrupted.

"It's ...... The power of the mountain and river seal!"

Mu Zhenren saw it at a glance.

Xiang Yun dared to launch his military skills unscrupulously, precisely because of the help of mountains and rivers.

This young man has just obtained the seal of mountains and rivers, how did he master this treasure in such a short time?

The Mountain and River Seal is usually only used by successive sect masters and individual elders.

Even Mu Zhenren used to spend eight days practicing hard before he mastered the use of mountain and river seals, how could he just get started and play so slippery? It's like seeing a guy who has never learned to drive or even have a driver's license, directly floating in Qiuming Mountain, throwing a group of old drivers behind their butts and eating ashes.

Completely against logic!

Everyone soon discovered that Xiang Yun did not show signs of losing his strength, but instead launched several weapons in a row, causing everyone's recovery speed and movement speed to increase by about 30%.

In addition, give a few key characters the blessing of damage transfer techniques to protect the safety as much as possible.

What does it feel like to have an endless amount of Yuan Force?

It's like playing an online game.

Others are still working hard to level up and save equipment, but they can directly challenge the BOSS.

The ability that Xiang Yun is showing now is not something that a leyline cultivator can possess at all, even if he blesses everyone with several martial arts, he doesn't feel too much pressure, and it can be said that he can slip away.

The evil dragon released another breath, a power as thick as black ink, and quickly swept across the earth.

Xiang Yun pinched his hands and shouted, "Shield of Blood Qi!"

Everyone felt that a force of martial arts drilled into their bodies, drawing a part of the power from their bodies, and the power of hundreds of people steamed into the air and condensed into one place, forming a blood-red barrier to block the evil dragon's breath this time.

"Well done!"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"That's tough, isn't it?"

Everyone's morale suddenly soared, and they felt that they were in their own camp, and there was a coercive existence!

Roll up your sleeves and go up to do it, first blow up the evil dragon, and then blow up the drought!

"You can't inflict intrinsic damage on the dragon with such a blind attack. Xiang Yun used his martial arts to transmit his voice to everyone's mind, "Drought Fish's magic ability is above everyone, and with him always casting spells behind his back to repair, your attacks are all in vain, and they will only waste Yuan power in vain." ”

Dryland summoned an evil dragon and didn't expect a level 9 strength evil dragon to sweep through hundreds of people.

His main purpose is to get the dragon to attract firepower to delay time.

And the Dryfish have broken through two-thirds of the sealing chains.

Go on like this and take jujube pills!

"The evil dragon is not an ordinary arcane puppet, if you want to completely dismantle its structure, you must attack the core,"

No matter how noisy and chaotic the battlefield is, the soldier can always pass on the instructions to everyone in time to ensure the efficiency of the execution.

But everyone was confused when they heard Xiang Yun's voice.

The evil dragon is so strong, how can you judge the weakness?

Xiang Yun closed his eyes, condensed the power of the blood veins to his eyes, and when he really opened his eyes again, two pupils appeared in his dark eyes, exuding a powerful coercion like the sun and the moon.

"That senior of the Mo family, attack its thirteenth spine, I will wish you a hand!"

Among the nine Tianmai masters, there is only one Tianmai Mo Xiu, who is slightly chubby, full of nobility, wearing a golden Mo family half-body mecha, and is a middle-aged uncle who exudes the atmosphere of a local tyrant.

The reason why Xiang Yun asked him to make a move was mainly because the distance was too far.

The Mohist monks had a huge advantage in terms of range and accuracy.

It would obviously be much safer to let a Heavenly Pulse Ink Cultivator do it.

The middle-aged fat uncle hesitated, he decided to believe that Xiang Yun waved it, and immediately launched the secret technique of the Mo family, and on the half-body golden Mo family mecha, various formations reflected each other, and then like a transformer, the golden mecha quickly fell off and deformed and reorganized, and assembled a single cannon in front of the uncle.

A barrel is three meters long, and the muzzle of the cannon can be stuffed into a fist.

A monocle appeared on the middle-aged uncle's face, and he saw that the lens was flashing with formation light, and the gray-black mist that was being used to cover around the body of the evil bone dragon was scanning the body of the evil dragon, and finally locked on the thirteenth backbone.

The Heavenly Vein Cultivator's Yuan Force burst out!

The matrix in the Mojia Matrix Cannon was infused with powerful energy, and the muzzle of the cannon began to condense dazzling light, and a powerful and high-density energy quickly formed in the formation.

"The power of the three armies!"

Xiang Yun launched his military technique again, and a powerful force descended on the fat uncle, making the matrix cannon, which had already accumulated powerful energy, increase its energy several times again at this moment!

There are only four sealing chains left on the marl.

But at this moment, he had a bad premonition, and immediately manipulated the evil bone dragon to launch a strong attack.

The evil bone dragon writhed wildly in mid-air, and a black breath gushed down, mixed with a large number of purple-black thunder and lightning storms, destroying Xiang Yun's weapon shield in one fell swoop, causing the death of more than a dozen Yin Souls and several monks.

Mu Zhenren raised his hands and let hundreds of Yin Spirits float into the air, releasing energy from each other, forming a huge formation to block the remaining power.

The middle-aged fat uncle felt that his strength had been compressed to the extreme.

He used his Mojia glasses to lock onto his target again, aiming precisely at the thirteenth spine of the evil dragon.

In the end, there was a deafening roar, accompanied by a dazzling light that covered the sky and the sun, and a brilliant beam of light shot out from the matrix cannon, almost piercing the void, piercing through the evil dragon's breath for half a day, penetrating the evil qi on the surface of the evil dragon's body, and fiercely drilling into the evil dragon's body.

Instantly shattered the thirteenth vertebrae.

The wound didn't look like it was really big.

But the evil dragon let out a terrible wail that had never been seen before.

It then cracked from head to toe, and the most important pivotal node was broken, causing its entire body to collapse, shattering into millions of bones, throwing it out in all directions, spontaneously combusting in mid-air, and finally burning to the point of dregs.

It's really dead!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Uncle Mo Xiu himself couldn't believe it!

He actually killed an evil bone dragon comparable to a level 9 demon beast!

Liu Yan'er applauded vigorously: "Great! Finally solve this troublesome big guy!"

Suddenly!

Plop!

An object fell in front of Liu Yan'er's eyes and rolled to Liu Yan'er's feet with a grunt.

"Huh, what is this?" Liu Yan'er bent down and picked up a pitch-black bead, only to see that there seemed to be a dragon-shaped aura swimming inside the bead, "Is it a treasure that fell out of the bone dragon's body?"

She didn't care, and stuffed her hand into her pocket.