Chapter 265: Fusion Thunder

The five thousand disciples of the Sword Sect, each of them had a mastery, and as the thunder in the sky dissipated, the one thousand disciples of the Sword Sect behind quickly pinched their handprints.

The fire aura in the air was used quickly, and it seemed to form a shield in front of the Sword Sect disciple that slightly emitted firelight.

This is a fire aura shield that a thousand disciples have joined forces to cast, and it has super defensive power.

That's not all, just see these thousand disciples, both hands waved forward vigorously, "Fireball Technique!" The dense fireballs, all the size of leather balls, smashed towards the group of ghosts like meteors.

Zizi!

Creak!

The ghost that was hard to be injured by the sword, as soon as it was touched by the fireball, black smoke rose from its body, and its invisible body shrank greatly, as if it was about to disperse as soon as the wind blew.

There were also countless weak ghosts, just let out a scream, and they were burned by the fireball at once.

The disciples of the Outer Valley of the Valley of the Dead Soul, including the old man, were dumbfounded, and cold sweat was swishing out.

More than a thousand ghosts, without even a single ghost bubble, were suddenly wiped out, leaving only hundreds of powerful ghosts with relatively high cultivation, trembling the ghost body, quietly retreating.

"I hate it so much!" The hearts of these outer valley disciples were like being put into an oil pot and fried again, and then thrown into the ice cave for 10,000 years, painful, itchy, and sour.

These ghosts were collected by these low-level disciples for hundreds or even hundreds of years, and they were refined using secret methods. Not all dead souls can be trained to become ghosts, and there are many conditions for this.

In the blink of an eye, his years of hard work were swept away, and it was still under his own nose, who could stand it!

"Fuck, the ghost who ruined me, Lao Tzu is no longer alive, I will fight with you!" A disciple from the outer valley raised his fist and hit him hard on the chest, spurting out a large mouthful of essence blood, and his body instantly withered, from a strong man, to an old man in a blink of an eye.

The essence blood condensed with the essence of life was thrown into the sky with force, and a powerful ghost opened its big black mouth and swallowed the essence blood in one fell swoop.

A burst of black light flickered, and the strength of this powerful ghost immediately increased greatly, and he actually had the strength of a ground-level seventh-grade martial artist, and his dirty tongue licked on his hideous mouth, looking extremely terrifying.

The other disciples of the outer valley looked at this terrifying ghost, and immediately one by one, as if they saw hope, they followed the example of the previous strong man, and fed the ghost in the sky with the essence blood condensed by their own life essence.

In an instant, hundreds of powerful ghosts exuded a terrifying ghost aura, and their momentum was even stronger than all the previous ghosts combined.

The old village chief waved his big hand, "Sons, go and suck up the blood of the enemy, cut off the life, devour the soul, and avenge the brothers who have just died." ”

Oh!

Hundreds of powerful ghosts roared, black smoke billowed out, and the ghostly aura was full of spirit, and they pounced on Tianjiaowei again.

Although Ma Qingfeng stood quietly aside, none of the ghosts dared to come over and attack Ma Qingfeng. The nature of the ghosts made them sense that there was a deep crisis in Ma Qingfeng's body, and if they got closer, it would be the end of complete destruction.

Hundreds of powerful ghosts rushed violently, but the number was small, and it was difficult to attack all the disciples of the Tianjiao Guard and the Sword Sect.

Therefore, the old village chief gave another order, "Let's all go up together and completely defeat these barbarians from the Eastern Continent!"

"Kill!"

Countless disciples of the outer valley regained their strength, brandished their blades, and rushed forward after the fierce ghosts.

The disciples of the Sword Sect were still as steady as Mount Tai, and the sword in their hands danced in unison, and the slightest electric light was accompanied by bursts of thunder, and the thunderbolt sword technique was powerful again!

Rumble!

Countless bolts of lightning shot down out of thin air, and the bodies of the four thousand Sword Sect disciples were shocked, and after a while, they moved again, only to see a faint electric light swirling around each disciple's body, as if they were covered with a layer of thunder armor.

After a few breaths, the four thousand people pointed the sword in their hands forward, and thunder and lightning wrapped around the sword qi, stabbing at the fierce ghost who flew over.

The ghosts were not passively beaten this time, they screamed one by one, their bodies were covered in black gas, and the black smoke was entangled in the flying thunder.

The black smoke was sizzled by the thunder and lightning, but it successfully blocked the impact of the thunder sword qi, and bought time for the fierce ghost to get close to the Tianjiaowei.

The thousand disciples of the Sword Sect who knew how to control the spirit art in the back row also immediately threw out countless fireballs, which flew towards the powerful ghosts like meteors.

At the same time, the Tianjiao Guard, who bent his bow and arrows, shot the first wave of arrows, and the eagle arrows passed through the fierce ghosts in the air at a high speed, shooting towards the disciples of the outer valleys of the Dead Soul Valley who were following behind the fierce ghosts.

These disciples of the outer valley were screaming and charging, their eyes were blocked by the fierce ghosts in front of them, and they didn't see the rain of arrows shooting at all.

Puff puff!

What a bolt into the flesh, shooting down a large number of stunned and stunned goddamn ghosts!

"Be careful, everyone, these bunnies are sinister enough to cast dark arrows. The ground-level master is in front, using a shield to withstand the rain of arrows. ”

The old village chief's eyes were cracked, and he loudly commanded the disciples of the outer valley to change the formation and reduce the losses.

Ma Qingfeng looked at the tacit understanding between the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Tianjiao Guard, and actually resisted hundreds of powerful ghosts whose strength had risen suddenly, and put a rain of arrows into countless enemies.

I felt a little comforted in my heart that I didn't have to fight alone. The warriors of the Eastern Continent have grown!

A bearded officer of Tianjiaowei, with a hundred spears, shot out again in the second round of arrow rain, only to see that the disciples of the outer valley of the Revenant Valley who were prepared this time, and the hundreds of prefecture-level masters in front of them, immediately propped up the protective shield.

Dangdang!

The eagle arrow hit the shield as if it had hit a solid steel plate, making a sonorous metallic sound, and then bounced to the side.

Only the hundred or so unlucky disciples of the outer valley who didn't have time to hide behind the protective shield were shot like hedgehogs.

The disciples of the Sword Sect in front saw that they had not killed a single powerful ghost this time, and knew that this tactic had failed, and immediately a disciple said loudly: "Senior disciples, since this trick has not worked, let's use the fusion formation! Give these powerful ghosts a profound lesson." ”

I saw the four thousand disciples swing their swords again, and one after another thunderbolts fell from the sky, and the bodies of these disciples flashed with lightning again.

The wisdom of the ghosts has also improved with the improvement of their strength, and they know that these small thunderbolts can't hurt themselves, so they still rush forward with all their might.

The last thousand Sword Sect disciples performed spirit control techniques, releasing fireballs one after another, blocking the attacks of powerful ghosts and buying time for the Sword Sect disciples in front.

The ghosts were blocked by the dense fireballs, and they waved their ghost claws one by one, like pinching balloons, and popped the flying fireballs one by one, splashing the sky full of sparks.

The defense of the ghost is super strong, but a trace of black gas was burned by the spark, and it has no effect on the strength.

Bang!

The four thousand Sword Sect disciples in front of them suddenly flew out of the defensive formation together, and in the blink of an eye, a sword formation was formed, trapping hundreds of powerful ghosts in the formation.

Four thousand small thunderbolts, with the cooperation of the formation, forcibly fused into fifty bucket-thick thunderbolts.

These fifty thunderbolts, flashing with dazzling white light, instantly hit the fifty happiest ghosts, and these ghosts didn't even scream, they just popped and turned into dust.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the outer valley immediately stopped their bodies and were stunned!

The old village chief felt his heart twitch violently, his face turned pale, and he couldn't hang up in one breath. I rubbed my chest vigorously a few times, and there was no trace of blood on my pale face.