Chapter 122: Divine Soldier
The golden-faced national teacher found that if the situation was allowed to develop, it would be uncontrollable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info His face sank, and he started directly. The martial arts realm was released again, enveloping Nangong Xue and the others, and a black scimitar appeared in his hand, which was covered with complex patterns. As soon as it was revealed, it exuded an extremely cold aura of death.
That scimitar is fundamentally different from the Xuan Bing, like a disembodied stream of water, it can constantly fluctuate and twist.
And the space around the scimitar also fluctuates with the twist.
A trace of lightning can be vaguely seen flashing and jumping on the scimitar, which looks very strange.
"He has a magic weapon, everyone be careful!" Elder Huahu's face became extremely solemn, and his voice trembled a little. Xuanbing is already very terrifying, and it is a big killer. An ordinary Martial Emperor attacked with all his strength, which was enough to break through the Martial God's Gang Qi shield and pose a threat to the Martial God.
And the divine soldier is just a legendary treasure.
It is said that the Martial God's Gang Qi Shield or Xuanbing Armor is like paper paste in front of the Divine Soldiers, and it is vulnerable.
In other words, holding a divine weapon is enough to easily kill a martial god-level master in seconds.
It's like two ordinary people fighting, and when they see the enemy with a stick, they are afraid, but they don't run away. If you are knocked with a stick, as long as it is not your head, you will not die.
But if the other party takes a bright kitchen knife, it is estimated that anyone will be frightened, and it will be a fool not to run away. Because a kitchen knife is chopped off, it is easy to kill someone.
The Xuan Soldier is the 'wooden stick', while the Divine Soldier is the 'kitchen knife'.
Not only Elder Huahu, but also Nangong Xue and the others also had a great change in their faces, and their faces were full of fear. No one is not afraid of death.
"All to death!" The golden-faced national master swung his scimitar and slashed towards the Flower Tiger Elder in front of him. Elder Huahu was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and he screamed strangely, urging his own martial soul and Xuan soldiers to resist.
His martial soul is a big tiger with hanging eyes, this is the beast martial soul.
The Beast Martial Soul is a very good martial soul that can greatly increase the strength and speed of the battle. Elder Huahu's Xuan Bing is a cold and shining axe, which is a very ordinary axe used to chop firewood. However, this is a high-level Xuan soldier, which can be seen from the white mangs that burst out from the blade of the axe, which is nearly half a meter long and condenses like a substance.
Although Nangong Xue, Chairman Tang Ran and others were terrified in their hearts, they did not stand idly by.
This golden-faced national master is too strong, and if they don't join forces against the enemy, they will only be broken by each one and die faster.
Everyone showed their Xuan soldiers and martial spirits, and attacked the golden-faced national master one after another. At this time, I can see the depth of cultivation. Chairman Tang Ran's strength is the weakest of all, and it is very difficult to move in the martial arts field of the Golden Mask National Master, like a mosquito in the glue.
Not to mention Yun Feiyang, who sadly found that he didn't even have the ability to move a finger.
The martial soul of the evil wind is extremely powerful, and although it is injured, it still has a strong combat power. A sword slashed out, once again slashing the martial arts realm of the golden-faced national master.
But in this short moment, the golden-faced national master had already launched a fierce attack, and the strongest Flower Tiger Elder Xuan Bing was directly destroyed, and he spurted blood from his mouth and flew out. Nangong Xue's condition is not bad, the four generals are all seriously injured, and they are spurting blood. Among them, there was a male general, and one of his arms was cut off.
In front of that scimitar divine weapon, these martial gods looked extremely vulnerable.
They don't have divine weapons, so they can't resist at all. In addition, the original cultivation was lower than that of the golden-faced national teacher, so the confrontation in an instant had heavy casualties.
Bang bang bang!
President Tang Ran, Shou Mei Great Protector, and Evil Wind were also shot away, but fortunately, the three were not directly killed.
"The person the deity wants to kill, even the gods can't save it!" The golden-faced national master was furious and majestic, holding a scimitar in his hand, slashing at Yun Feiyang's neck like lightning. "Let's hit the road!"
The cold blade sliced through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Yun Feiyang's neck.
And Yun Feiyang didn't have any power to resist, not even the ability to dodge.
"Flying!" Nangong Xue was the only one among the martial gods who was not injured, she was protected by the four generals, so she was not injured. Seeing that Yun Feiyang would be separated in the next second, she was crazy, desperate to rush over, wanting to use her body to block the fatal knife for Yun Feiyang.
On the altar, there was a cold smile on the corner of Yun Tianhuang's mouth, Yun Feiyang would be killed soon, and he would no longer have any threat. No one can stop him from ascending to the throne and becoming a new generation of Feiyun Emperor.
"Bang!"
It was like the sound of a balloon exploding, but it was louder, and the heavens and the earth trembled violently.
"Shameless, shameless, a dignified realm-level powerhouse, actually killed a junior kid who had just broken through to the realm of Emperor Wu! If you're not ashamed, I'm scared for you! An old man with a withered description appeared in front of Yun Feiyang, and even wore a shackle that had been cut off and only half of it was left, and half of the iron chain was left on one side.
The old man was disheveled, and his clothes were in tatters, and it was clear that he was a prisoner who had just escaped from prison.
Yun Feiyang escaped death, and Nangong Xue was still in front of him. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, "Senior Tongxin Buddha, if you come one step too late, I won't see you again!" ā
Everyone looked at the sloppy old man who suddenly appeared with extremely frightened eyes, although everyone didn't see clearly the process of the battle between the Tongxin Buddha and the golden-faced national teacher just now, but it didn't prevent everyone from making up their brains. The golden-faced national master who can defeat the invincible hand of the Martial God, this old man is by no means simple.
Everyone speculated about the true identity of the old man, and they didn't know where a peerless master appeared.
This strength is estimated to be comparable to the sect masters of the six major sects.
Just opened and looked proud, with wishful thinking, thinking that as soon as Yun Feiyang died, the world would be under his control, and the smile on his face was completely solidified. Jealous and hateful in his heart, he didn't understand that Yun Feiyang was obviously just an ordinary teenager. It stands to reason that there is no foundation at all.
But why, so many masters help him, and are even willing to fight with their lives to protect him?
Such a good popularity is something that Yuntian can't even think of. He is surrounded by some wolf ambitions, and there is no loyalty at all. If it weren't for the golden-faced national master and the mysterious forces behind him, Yun Tianhuang wouldn't even have a martial god-level subordinate.
General Luo and General Wen were willing to listen to his orders and serve him because of the golden-faced national teacher.
The most frightened person was the golden-faced national teacher, who stared at the Tongxin Buddha in disbelief, and stammered a little, "You, aren't you the deaf and dumb prisoner in the tiger prison?" How can you have such a strong strength? ā
"You're deaf and dumb!" The Buddha blew his beard angrily and glared and scolded.
Although the golden-faced national master was frightened, he quickly calmed down, his face became extremely indifferent, and he once again exuded a terrifying killing intent.
"No matter who you are, if you are not mistaken, your cultivation should not have completely entered the virtual realm, at most you can only enter the virtual realm with half a foot. And you don't have a divine weapon, so you are not destined to be the opponent of the deity! The golden-faced national master lit up the butcher's knife again, ready to kill. This time, he obviously felt some pressure, and shouted at the other subordinates behind him, "What are you doing in a daze, these people dare to disturb the emperor's accession to the throne, the crime is unforgivable, and there is no forgiveness for killing!" ā