Chapter 264: The Rising Sword Sect Disciple

The leader of the Qianshan forces in the Valley of the Dead Soul was teased by Ma Qingfeng, and he became angry on the spot, and ordered people to start attacking Tianjiaowei.

However, Tianjiaowei was not just a thousand people, but a whole ten thousand! There were also five thousand masters of the Sword Sect, who heard the signal and slashed in with a snort.

The Valley of the Dead Soul is divided into the Inner Valley and the Outer Valley, the Outer Valley is this large village, and the overall cultivation of the disciples of the Outer Valley is not as good as the disciples of the Inner Valley, and there is no comparison with the elite disciples of the Sword Sect.

It is Tianjiaowei, and his strength is more than a step stronger than these Outer Valley disciples.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, a large piece of the centaurs in the Valley of the Dead were cut down, and it was really a splash of blood and stumps everywhere.

"You are not officers and soldiers, who are you?" The leader of the outer valley of the Valley of the Dead Soul, the old village chief's heart was about to break. These are all disciples who have been accumulated after thousands of years of development, and they are the forces that are prepared to subvert the Eastern Continent in the future.

Seeing that there was not even a trace of resistance to the disciple who was killed by the officers and soldiers, how could this leader stand it.

"You remnants of the world, who have been living for so many years, have not repented, and are still making waves, and everyone in my Eastern Continent will be punished!" Ma Qingfeng is righteous and strict, righteous and awe-inspiring, and righteous and soaring into the sky.

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The old man was rushed by this righteousness, and involuntarily took a few steps back. "This is the momentum of the Eastern Continent, who are you?

From ancient times to the present, the people who can be recognized by the mainland are all geniuses among geniuses, and they are all blessed by God. Whatever you do, you can be a great success.

The young master in front of him can actually be recognized by the Eastern Continent, then he must not be an ordinary person. If you grow up, you will definitely be a big problem outside the world in the future.

The killing machine is frantically breeding in the bottom of my heart, and it is irrepressibly emanating.

Feeling the cold murderous aura emanating from the old man in front of him, Ma Qingfeng puffed and laughed.

"We are the warriors of the Eastern Continent, and we are the nemesis of the remnants of your outer realm. Today, this beautiful land is about to be stained red by your filthy blood. ”

Rumble!

There was a disciple of the Sword Sect who used the Thunderbolt Sword Technique to successfully draw down a bolt of lightning as thick as chopsticks, killing a disciple of the Outer Valley of the Dead Valley who was summoning ghosts.

Immediately afterward, the rumbling sound continued, and one after another Sword Sect disciples cast thunderbolt sword techniques, leading down the heavenly thunder and killing the disciples of the outer valley who were using soul control techniques to control ghosts.

"It's the people of the Sword Sect! You are the people of the Sword Sect!" The old man finally discovered the unique skills of the disciples of the Sword Sect, and thus guessed the identity of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

"Brothers, it is our long-cherished enemy Sword Sect, thousands of years ago, it was the disciple of the Sword Sect, which caused our ancestors to fall in large numbers, and today, they have come to bully us again. We will fight with them, and we will be ashamed of our ancestors!"

After the old village chief finished speaking, his momentum was released, and a breath of prefecture-level nine grades emanated, squeezing the people from both sides nearby into the distance.

Then he jumped in front of Ma Qingfeng with a strong jump, shooting people first and horses first, and capturing thieves first capturing kings.

The old village chief was so loud that he wanted to control Ma Qingfeng.

But it backfired, and before he could stretch out his hand, Ma Qingfeng was already gone.

Boom!

The old village chief felt a pain in his back, and a strong force threw him away.

A mouth in mid-air, blood spurted out like money.

"Go to a few people, solve him!" Ma Qingfeng waved his hand lightly, wandering around the battle groups on both sides. One by one, the disciples of the Outer Valley of the Dead Soul Valley with profound strength and strange martial arts were all slapped away with one palm, and then they were surrounded and killed by the disciples of the Sword Sect or the Tianjiao Guard.

Ma Qingfeng took this battle as an opportunity to train his troops, and took action to seriously injure those Outer Valley disciples who could threaten the lives of his own people, so that the strength they could exert was similar to that of his own people.

The five disciples of the Sword Sect of the five prefecture-level five grades joined forces to surround the leader of the outer valley, the old village chief.

At this time, the old village chief was miserable, and his strength of the prefecture-level nine-grade was slapped by Ma Qingfeng, and he was beaten to the point where he could only exert the strength of the prefecture-level sixth-grade.

It is also necessary to divide a part of the true yuan power to suppress the internal injuries, otherwise he will die immediately.

The five Sword Sect disciples on the opposite side, although their cultivation is lower, they are better than the tacit understanding, and their cultivation is very balanced, with a well-founded advance and retreat, and a combination of attack and defense, which makes this unlucky old village chief a little overwhelmed.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, the old village chief couldn't stand it, and one didn't pay attention, and was struck by a thunderbolt falling from the sky.

In an instant, his hair stood on end, his face was pitch black, and a puff of black smoke came out of his mouth.

"Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu grass your ancestor!" The old village chief was really going crazy, and it was not difficult to see his embarrassed appearance from his subordinates nearby and his frightened eyes. When have I ever suffered such a big loss!

With a wave of his hands, he broke the five disciples of the Sword Sect, and the old village chief took out a quaint wooden bottle about a foot high from his arms, and smashed the wooden bottle with pain, "Rabbit cubs, the old man will let you taste the power of my ten thousand ghosts devouring souls today!"

Syllable!

The bottle shattered, and a large cloud of black smoke came out of it, and suddenly it flew into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a large piece of powerful ghosts, and rushed towards the Tianjiao Guard and the disciples of the Sword Sect below.

Ma Qingfeng swept it through it in an instant with his divine sense, and found that it was not as exaggerated as the old man said, there were no ten thousand ghosts at all, but there were nearly two thousand!

Moreover, there are nearly 1,000 of them whose strength has reached the prefecture level, although it is only the strength of the prefecture level. However, there are some special skills of the ghost clan. Some of them were transformed into hideous faces, with three heads and six arms, while others condensed various blades, screaming and flying down.

Most of the rest are human-level mid-level or high-level ghosts, with bodies only the size of ordinary people, radiating the cold of an iceman, stretching out sharp claws, and only attacking people with instinct.

Ma Qingfeng didn't make a move, and there will be a variety of strange attack methods in the future war, and the disciples of Tianjiaowei and the Sword Sect must learn to cooperate and use their advantages to inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

Seeing that the old man had summoned countless powerful ghosts to come out, those outer valley disciples immediately retreated, and summoned their own little ghosts one after another, although their strength was lower, but there were many of them, mixed behind the powerful ghosts, and they rushed towards Tianjiaowei.

The disciples of the Sword Sect and the Tianjiao Guard were not frightened by this overwhelming ghost, and quickly arranged the defensive front without hurrying.

The five thousand Sword Sect disciples quickly lined up in five rows, each with a thousand people, greatly concentrating their forces and reducing the area that was attacked.

Tianjiaowei's strength was not as good as that of the disciples of the Sword Sect, so he formed a cone-shaped formation of five thousand people attacking behind the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Two thousand men took off their longbows, bent their bows and arrows, and prepared to attack.

The remaining three thousand Heavenly Guards quickly used the small square shields that everyone carried on their backs to form a one-man tall heavy triangular shield.

Yun Gong lifted the heavy triangular shield to the front and wings of the Sword Sect disciples, and heavily inserted the sharp corners of the bottom of the triangular shield into the bluestone ground.

In a few breaths, a steel wall was formed in front of the Sword Sect disciple and on both wings, preventing someone from taking the opportunity to sneak attack and attack.

Ma Qingfeng nodded again and again, this tactic is a bit interesting, but these methods are okay to prevent people from attacking, if you resist those ghosts, it will inevitably be a little stretched.

However, immediately after the performance of the Sword Sect disciple, Ma Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

I saw that the four thousand Sword Sect disciples at the front practiced the thunderbolt sword technique on the spot, and two thousand of them swung their swords forward at the same time, and the two thousand thunderbolts flashed lightning and hit the ghosts that rushed in.

There was a scream, and in the lightning dance, more than a hundred ghosts disappeared forever.

This sudden scene made the other ghosts commotion and a little frightened.

This is not over, I saw that the last thousand Sword Sect disciples quickly pinched the handprint together, this handprint Ma Qingfeng is very familiar, it is the handprint that casts the spirit control technique.

Don't......

Ma Qingfeng began to get excited, and he looked forward to it even more.