Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Fight in Vain
Li Feng looked at these enthusiastic and brave disciples, and his eyes were gradually moved by these disciples, such a sect disciple is the root of a sect, and such a sect is also a sect that shelters its own disciples, otherwise why let the disciples be loyal to it.
For a sect like Yunfeng Valley, I believe that no one is willing to give their lives for the sect.
A young man with a mustache came to Li Feng lightly, looking at Li Feng with a smile on his face with some pretense and disguise.
And Li Feng had already noticed this young man, this young man's murderous aura was undisguised, especially his murderous intent was extremely strong, and he had already felt it from a long distance.
And the young man's gray robe rattled with the strong wind, making Li Feng sound who this person was.
The person who can exert such a strong killing intent on himself in the Shura Sea, except for the Seven Elders of the Black Fire Gate, it is estimated that there will be no one else. It can be seen that the person in front of him is the Seventh Elder of the Black Fire Gate, which sect master he killed his younger brother.
This sect sculpture is really like the legend is not ordinary, and the momentum alone has already made him feel tricky and pressure. I had already thought of this result, and I didn't regret killing any arrogant disciple, because his younger brother had already threatened him, so what was the difference between killing and not killing.
"Then don't talk nonsense, I guess you also recognize who I am, killing people pays for life, it's right, presumably you are already prepared" Zong Su looked at Li Feng lightly with a confident tone, as if looking at a dying person, unwilling to say more.
"That's nonsense," Li Feng sneered, for these people who look at others with an arrogant attitude every day, Li Feng always feels that these people are pretending.
Zong Su didn't expect that the disciple of Wanhuamen on the other side was unexpected, and in the face of a monk whose cultivation was much higher than him, he could still do it without changing his face,-for-tat, and still have some self-confidence.
Li Feng's sword had already been shot, and the barren aura swept directly towards Zongsu's head, and a barren aura that was so strong that it made Zongsu feel the extraordinaryness of this Wanhua disciple, and he really had some capital.
Wherever Li Feng's sword went, he was infected by the desolate aura, which was dozens of times stronger than just now, gradually turning the nearby sky and earth gray.
Zong Su's eyes gradually became solemn, without the confidence just now, when the sword in Zong Su's hand swung out, the same sword qi, Zong Su's pale color, with a strong murderous aura, just came into contact with Li Feng's sword intent, the sword in his hand actually became lighter, as if it was not like a sword in his hand, but like a tornado that stirred the heavens and the earth.
Li Feng's sword made a whining sound, as if he was unwilling to cry, but he still advanced towards Zongsu.
Li Feng knew that it was impossible for him to kill the Zongsu in front of him with one sword, and sure enough, between Li Feng's sword and Zongsu's one foot away, it had all melted.
Immediately after that, Li Feng continued to open up, and the sword intent flew all over the sky, gradually forming a barrier, as if another space, annihilating everything in the space, but the Zongsu on the opposite side did not fall behind at all.
And Zong Su didn't expect that such a disciple was the monster that came out of nowhere, and he actually comprehended the barren sword intent, which was one of the most difficult to comprehend the sword intent, and cultivated to such a high and profound realm, at least five mirrors
In that space, the tornado-like white sword shadow constantly resisted the oppression of the desolate sword intent, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.
Such a battle scene not only shocked the monks of Wanhuamen, but also shocked the monks of the Black Fire Gate, a foundation-building disciple of Wanhuamen was able to fight with their seven elders without falling behind.
Most of the people here understand how perverted the Seven Elders of the Black Fire Gate is, not to mention the famous achievements in the past.
This was an existence that made the disciples of the Black Fire Sect feel terrified, and every time they faced the Seven Elders, they didn't even dare to look up, because this elder's momentum was too strong.
Even that disciple did something wrong, and directly killed without the slightest mercy.
And a disciple of Wanhua Sect was able to fight with the Seven Elders without falling behind, what a rebellious existence. This is simply beyond the scope of these disciples' cognition.
The addition of a large number of top combat forces of the Black Fire Gate made the camp of Wanhuamen a downside, and many disciples of Wanhuamen were killed before they even had time to make a move.
And Wan Hualei in the air didn't expect such an ending, and he didn't expect that the Black Fire Gate would be able to gather so many top monks in just a few decades.
Wanhua Lei secretly blamed himself, he still didn't think it through, and he could only keep sending out powerful moves in his hand to constantly suppress the difficult memories of the old man in front of him. In anticipation of being able to kill and help the disciples in the door.
is also secretly anxiously waiting for support in the door, hoping that the head of the door can know that it is disappearing as soon as possible.
The battlefield below continued to intensify with the casualties of Wanhuamen disciples, and even reached the situation where several disciples of the Black Fire Sect besieged a Wanhuamen disciple.
"Huh"
"Huh"
"Knock Knock"
With the sound of the heaven and the earth, more than a dozen figures in the sky leaped over, with an indifferent evil aura in their eyes.
Li Feng and the others, including the two sects, also noticed this phenomenon, and naturally looked at these dozen or so powerful monks, Li Feng was puzzled.
Looking at Wan Hualei and the others, with ecstasy, Li Feng knew that this was the monk who supported the door, it seemed that this battle was about to end, and the momentum of more than a dozen monks was as terrifying as covering the sky and the sun.
Joined the battlefield in a short time, and this time it was the turn of the Black Fire Sect disciple's scream.
Often, a monk needs several top fighters from the Black Fire Gate to besiege together.
One of the white-haired old men was particularly powerful, the white robe, with ripples, as if entering a no-man's mirror, the top combat power of the Black Fire Gate often couldn't hold up a single move in the hands of the white-haired old man, and he disappeared from this world.
In the Black Fire Gate, an old man in black watched the old man in white continue to kill, and finally blocked in front of the old man in white, which made the old man in white stop.
"Wan Huashen, why do you still exist in the world," the old man in black said with jealousy.
"Dear junior brother, do you think I shouldn't be alive?" said Wan Huashen, the old man in white, lightly.
"I watched you die with my own eyes back then, how could this be possible" The old man of the Black Fire Gate was terrified, such an unbelievable existence made him feel fear.
"Then today I will clean up the portal, and it will also be regarded as an explanation for our ancestors and ancestors of Wanhua Gate," Wanhua Shen said with a sigh.
"I could have killed you that year, how much can your strength recover today," the old man in black said angrily, as if with hatred.
"Try it and you'll know" Wan Huashen looked at the unrepentant junior brother opposite, thinking that he would turn back, but he didn't expect the resentment in his heart to be so strong.
In this way, if he didn't kill him, then he wouldn't be able to explain to the old immortal in the sect.
"Boom" Wan Huashen's white robe propped up, and the terrifying momentum made all the nearby battlefields stop the battle in their hands for a while.
A palm in his hand was discharged, enveloping the old man in black, with a powerful tearing force, like a giant hand coming from the air, not letting go of a creature below.
The black and gray old man used the same move, but his momentum was weaker, looking at Wan Huashen's huge claws, with strong fluctuations, and the oppressive force of the load.
The old man in black could only retreat, and the afterimage flashed.
I was a little embarrassed for a while, but I still slapped my palm, and my face was a little pale.
I didn't expect Wan Huashen to recover to such strength after a hundred years.
"Titanium" saw that several array disks suddenly appeared in the hands of the old man in black, and with the appearance of the array disks, those array disks were on his body one by one, and suddenly the vast aura exploded on his body, and the continuous condensation of the breath made the old man stronger and stronger, as if to break through the sky here.
With the strength of the aura, it completely broke through the saying that the Yuan Infant that could only exist in the Shura Sea. The powerful momentum fluctuations caused the disciples who had not been prepared for a while to vomit blood and fall to the ground.
"Senior brother, why do you have to be like this, take your own housekeeping skills, is this not to underestimate me" Wan Huashen also a huge and incomparably true oh press appeared in his hand, the charm was in himself, and the breath was also constantly rising.
At this moment, there was a burst of sound in the sky breaking through the sky, and there seemed to be a crack in the sky, making the aura here even thinner.
Li Feng and Zong Su could only stop the battle in their hands and quickly left the center of the outbreak.
The strangeness in Zong Su's eyes looked at the air. Thinking about something.
The black and white old man then broke out with a loud bang, and they had already clashed together, constantly bombarding each other, with monstrous momentum and powerful attacks, so that there was no one else in the central area.
Now the outcome of this battle has been pinched on the two beings in the sky, and their victory will be directly related to the life and death of the two sects.
The disciples below the battlefield could only watch the battle above, looking forward to the outcome and praying for the victory of their sect.
A quarter of an hour passed, and there was a "boom".
The old man in black looked at Wan Huashen with blood on the corner of his mouth, the resentment in his eyes did not diminish at all, and he was also unwilling, as if he had made a certain decision.
The afterimage at their feet skimmed by, and the old man in black had disappeared in front of their eyes.
The old man in black actually ran away, which made people feel shocked for a while, but he didn't expect it to end like this.
Wan Huashen sighed slightly, after all, he couldn't be ruthless, so let him be an idle person and leave a memory.
And the top combat power of the Black Fire Gate is almost dead, and the remaining few old men are still holding on, as if waiting for the ending above the sky, but this kind of ending makes the remaining few old men of the Black Fire Gate smile bitterly and desolately.
"Run" I don't know if it was the monk who shouted, and suddenly several Yuanying elders in the sky scattered and fled from all directions, but the Wanhuamen did not let go of anyone's momentum.
How could Wanhualei and the others let them go, the corpses of the Wanhuamen disciples below were vividly visible, how could they explain to the sect disciples if they didn't kill these people, and chased them one after another.
In just a quarter of an hour, Wan Hualei and the others looked at Wan Huashen who was waiting here with a smile. Apparently all killed.
"Meet the master, the subordinates are careless, and I hope that the sect master will punish him" Wan Hualei led the eighteen elders, some of the elders were ragged and bloodstained, and it seemed that they were seriously injured.
"Don't get in the way, it's not your fault," Wan Huashen said with a sigh.