Chapter 861: The Fall of the Wudang Sect Elders
The huge stone pillar stabbed out from the soles of Dogmila's feet, and Dogmila hurriedly stepped back, but just as he was about to retreat, a sharp object on the ground also stabbed out.
Two attacks! Doug Milla's heart was shocked, at this moment his footsteps had just stepped out, and it was the time when the remaining strength was not lost and the new power was not born.
"Drink!" Doug Milla suddenly shouted, the beast bloodline of the entire body was activated, and the body swelled up all of a sudden, and the body was covered with thick hair, and the skin and flesh on the body were more condensed.
A sharp huge stone pillar pierced out from the soles of Dogmila's feet, bringing up the power to pierce into the soles of Dougmila's feet.
"Sneer......"
Rao is Doug Milla has the blood of an ancient giant beast, and he still can't resist the protruding power of the huge stone pillar.
The soles of his feet were slightly punctured, and blood splattered out, staining the sharp points of the stone pillars red.
However, this was not over, the sharp stone pillar did not stop at all, but continued to stab outward, and Doug Milla's whole person was pushed up high by the huge stabbing force of the sharp stone pillar and thrown into the air.
"Boom, boom!"
The explosion of two distances exploded beside Doug Mira, and the huge impact force bombarded Doug Mira's body without reservation.
Doug Milla let out a howl of pain, his huge palm firmly in place of his head, trying his best to avoid being hit.
His heavy fur was torn apart by the tremendous impact in an instant, and the entire flesh bloomed outside, looking like a blur of flesh and blood.
"It worked!" The Holy Sect Sect Master couldn't help but be secretly happy when he saw the black shadow not far away being hit by the Holy Sect Secret Treasure.
Although the power of the Holy Sect Secret Treasure is not as powerful as the Angel Sword, it will definitely not be something that ordinary Acquired Realm powerhouses can resist.
And the Holy Sect Master just released the remaining two attacks at once, and was attacked by two Holy Sect Secret Treasures at the same time, even the Angel Sect Master with the Angel Sword would be difficult to deal with, right?
The Holy Sect Leader thought secretly, and at the same time, he lowered his hand a little weakly, and the Holy Sect Secret Treasure in his hand turned into a pile of powder after the three attacks had been used up.
And because he wanted to activate the Holy Sect Secret Treasure, he also drained the Holy Sect Master's whole body spiritual power.
But fortunately, the black shadow seemed to have been hit hard by him, as long as he waited for some time and recovered his spiritual power, then he could walk over and give the black shadow a fatal blow.
Thinking of this, the Holy Sect Leader couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, he breathed heavily, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and took the opportunity to quickly recover his depleted spiritual power.
However, just as the Holy Sect Master sat down and recovered this spiritual power with all his strength, a long sword suddenly stretched out from the back of his head.
The long sword was wrapped with countless black mist, as if the black mist was surging out of the long sword, and the sword light on the blade of the sword was shrouded in this black mist, and there was no light at all.
The long sword with the black mist slashed fiercely at the Holy Sect Master, and suddenly, as if sensing a crisis, the Holy Sect Master suddenly opened his eyes.
However, although his sensing power was still there, his spiritual power had been depleted just now, so there was no way to resist this sudden long sword.
"Huh!"
The Holy Sect Master struggled hard, but to no avail, his head fell to the ground with a bang, blood gushed out at once, and his entire body fell to the ground.
At this time, behind the Holy Sect Master, the figure of a middle-aged man gradually revealed, with a thick fierce look in his eyes, and then stepped out, directly stepping on the Holy Sect Master's head into a puddle of flesh.
Then, the black fog that could not be dissipated at all began to gradually dissipate.
Dougmila gasped heavily, and slowly stood up covered in blood, his chest covered with sharp rubble, and the bones in his body were broken.
Although the fog cleared, Dougmila knew that he didn't have much strength to fight again.
Suddenly, Doug Milla's eyes shrank violently, and a familiar figure not far from him was falling to the ground, but it was headless.
"Holy Sect Master!" Doug Milla cried out in some sorrow, but the Holy Sect Master could no longer hear it.
"How's it going, are you happy with the result?" At this moment, the figure of the black devil slowly sounded from the side, and he had a smug smile on his face, as if he had done something extremely complacent.
"Black Devil, I'm going to kill you!" Seeing the appearance of the black devil, Doug Milla's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he roared with fierce anger and rushed towards the black devil.
However, after only two or three steps, Dogmila's huge body fell heavily to the ground, and his legs were covered with large and small rubble, and unnaturally twisted, apparently all broken.
"Haha, just because you're like this, you want to kill me?" The black devil saw Dougmila crawling on the ground, and smiled with some disdain.
The winner is king, the loser is the coar, and the black devil won this battle, so he can laugh at his opponent to his heart's content.
Doug Milla didn't pay attention to the black devil's taunt at the moment, the most loyal subordinates died in his own hands, the companions who joined forces killed each other, and he suffered heavy losses, Doug Milla had no other thoughts, he now had only one purpose in his heart to take revenge!
The Dark Devil was just a few steps away, but Dougmira was crawling with difficulty, a low roar in his throat and a little bit of his blood-stained teeth moving.
"Since you're working so hard, then I'll give you an end!" The black devil looked at Doug Milla wantonly, and slowly stepped forward, raising the long sword in his hand at the same time.
Seeing this, Doug Milla couldn't help but smile, life and death were no longer important at this moment, as if it was not the sword that was about to fall to take life, but the final wish.
"Die!" The Black Devil looked at Dougmila, who was already a little crazy, and screamed fiercely, and then stabbed his sword into Dogmila's back.
However, at this moment, a sword shadow collided very abruptly, and with very delicate force, the long sword of great power in the black devil's hand was pulled aside.
The original attack was interrupted, which made the black devil extremely angry, he raised his eyes angrily, looked in the direction of the long sword, and saw an old man with crane hair and a childish face, with a bun in his hand, holding a sword in one hand, and carrying the other behind him, standing gracefully and gracefully.
"It's you!" The black devil immediately recognized that this person was an elder of the Wudang Sect who had never entered the black mist before.
The black devil looked at the Wudang Sect elder in disbelief, and asked through gritted teeth, "You actually dare to obstruct me?" ”
The elder of the Wudang faction nodded, and said with righteousness: "Although I know that I can't beat you, I can't just watch you take someone's life in front of me!" ”
"Haha, since that's the case, then you can accompany him on the road." The black devil smiled fiercely, and the long sword in his hand attacked the Wudang Sect elder with lightning speed.
The elders of the Wudang faction also danced the Yangtze River with a sword flower and greeted it without backing down.
Speaking of swordsmanship, the black devil has ancient demonic power, and he has comprehended the exquisite swordsmanship of the unity of human and sword, and as soon as he moves, he is like a sharp long sword, wielding the sword recklessly, as long as the place where others are, it is a sword light.
The Wudang faction thinks that his sword skills are not as good as the black devil, but the swordsmanship he uses is also unique, and he sees that his sword style is as weak as water, but it is faintly containing majestic power.
Every time the black devil stabbed the sword light beside him, he was gently led aside, unloading his strength.
This is exactly the Wudang faction's proudest four-two trick!
Of course, although these four or two thousand pounds of art, although it looks extremely weak, but it is heavy and not gravity, and in the face of the black devil's big opening and closing technique, it can often receive miraculous results.
The sword style in the black devil's hand was stronger than a sword, but what shocked him was that it didn't hurt the Wudang Sect elder once.
Every time the Wudang Sect elder was able to dissolve his sword style, either lead or dissipate, and finally dissolve it by his side.
"I can't imagine that human beings still have such mysterious swordsmanship!" The black devil secretly admired, but the offensive in his hand became even more fierce.
The elders of the Wudang faction responded calmly, but they felt a little difficult more and more.
Although the technique of four or two thousand catties is extremely mysterious, but it has extremely high requirements for the mind, only by completely immersing the mind in the battle, can we find out how to resolve the sword style that comes from each opponent's attack.
If this kind of sword technique is used for a short time, the elders of the Wudang Sect will have no problem at all, and they are afraid that they will encounter an opponent with super spiritual power and terrifying strength.
In that case, not only will you not be able to use the technique of four or two thousand catties to give the other party an unexpected blow, but the great burden on your mind will accelerate your fatigue.
The face of the Wudang Sect elder gradually turned a little pale from the original ruddy, he glanced at the black devil slightly, and found that he was still swinging his long sword with high morale, as if his spiritual power was not lost at all.
"The monsters of the ancient times are really terrifying!" Seeing this, the Wudang Sect elder couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.
Now, he has no way to retreat, so he can only grit his teeth and persevere.
It's just that how long you can hold on is not something you can predict.
"Haha, you're running out of energy, aren't you?" Feeling the change in the elders of the Wudang Sect, the black devil laughed arrogantly, "It's still early, I've just finished my voice!" ”
The black devil said, and the long sword in his hand was like a surging torrent, all swept towards the elders of the Wudang Sect.
The elders of the Wudang Sect, who were already struggling to support themselves, saw this surging torrent, and they couldn't connect in one breath, and they were immediately caught in it.
The surging torrent instantly turned into countless sword lights, all of which fell on the Wudang Sect elder.
The Wudang Sect elder let out a painful wail, and his body was suddenly chopped into minced meat.
At this moment, in the hall, except for the Angel Sect Leader and Lu Xuan, no one could stop the Black Devil's footsteps!
Turning his gaze to the Divine Emperor Ring not far away, the Black Devil smiled contentedly.
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