Chapter 499: Wind and Fire Array
'Chaos~! The people above were in confusion, and there were also many people on the side of the Qingcheng faction who were splashed with fire oil and were burned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhixing hit the entire wooden fence and went outward, and the chaotic crowd above was shocked by the shock, and their feet were unstable, and they fell down one after another, some fell to their own side, and some fell to the enemy side.
Zhixing's blow was strong, and the wooden fence soon broke sound, Zhixing pushed the entire fence and fell down in an instant, and the disciples of some sects such as Qingcheng, who were standing opposite, saw that the situation was not good, and shouted: "Oh no, it's going to fall, it's going to fall!" The frightened hurried back and fled like a tide.
The scene was chaotic for a while, everyone rushed to each other and trampled on the front and back, not being overwhelmed by the fallen fence, but was squeezed and trampled to death by their own people, the fence wall fell down in response, like a huge fan suddenly, rolling up a shocking wave of air, fanning the dust and covering the sky.
The powerful vibration and qi wave also startled those martial arts people to dodge one after another, and when Zhixing saw it, he seized the opportunity to rush through the dust and his charming eyes, and quickly passed through and rushed into the martial arts people of the non-Qingcheng faction.
This time the flying dust made those martial arts people disgraced, exhaled dry air, and discharged the dust that entered their mouths and noses, and their faces were covered with a layer of dust.
Zhixing also fell a lot, as soon as he entered the group, he covered his face with dust and then pretended to be injured, Zhixing was inadvertently slapped by Xuanqing Dao Chief, which is the best proof, and most of the people here don't know each other well, even if they don't know each other, it's not surprising.
As long as you don't wear clothes like the Tianyin Sect, at this time, the battle is about to develop towards the **, and no one cares about such a wounded soldier at all.
As soon as the dust passed, a big gap appeared in front of him, and everyone was angry and wanted to capture this place in one go, and the master of the Xuanhuo Altar fell from above, but his martial arts were higher, and he turned around in mid-air and stood firmly on the ground.
When he saw that the situation was not good, he shouted, and the disciples under his altar gathered around him one after another, and gave an order, 'Arrange the formation~!' With him as the core, everyone distributed in a fan shape, forming an outward fan, and they took out the bamboo tubes on their bodies and threw them on the ground, cracked and splashed a piece of fire oil, and also formed a fire oil area.
At the same time, he also took a bamboo tube, drank some in his mouth, and rubbed some on his hands, and when the master of the Xuanfeng Altar saw it, he immediately led his men and horses to gather around them, and raised their knives, which had some characteristics that could be opened and turned into a big fan.
Those Qingcheng and the people of various factions didn't know why, under the leadership of the Qingsong Daoist, they wanted to break through here in one breath and kill it, and the area of the fire oil area sprinkled by the other party was not very large, and they didn't care too much about the number of them, so they rushed in.
The master of the Xuanhuo Altar gave an order to launch an attack, and suddenly all the outer disciples and sects spit out a tongue of fire from their mouths, and immediately set the people who rushed in front on fire, and the flames burned all over half of their bodies at once, screaming and crying miserably, ah~! The heart was in great pain, and the fire was extinguished.
But even so, more than ten people were burned to death, and more than ten people were burned, Qingsong Dao Chang rushed in front, he saw a fire dragon spitting at him, and his heart was stunned, and his feet leaped into the air and jumped over the front row of sect members and fell into the middle of the formation, he originally wanted to turn around and kill those sect members who were spitting fire behind him or kill the Xuanhuo Altar Altar Master who was in the key position of the formation.
But before he could make a choice, a ring in the hand of the master of the Xuanhuo Altar hung a metal strip around his waist, and with a gentle stroke, the sparks splashed and fell on the ground with fire oil, instantly boiling to form a large burning fire area, trapping Qingsong Daochang in the middle.
Qing Song's face was dark, very solemn but he let out a clear voice: "Carving insect skills!" Wielding the long sword, the sword shadow was heavily agitated, stirring up layers of qi waves to blow away the burning flames, but his sword qi could not be compared with the Xuanyi Dao Chief, and he failed to shake the Xuanhuo Altar Altar Lord's wildly spitting fire dragon and burning towards the Qingsong Dao Chief.
Qingsong Dao Chang is spirit sword slashing demon snake, the long sword danced into a group of sword shadows to block the fire dragon's fluttering, but the long sword also turned into a burning stick and burned fire, others shouted to kill the heavens to attack again, and the outer sect members wanted to spit out the fire dragon to drink the contents of the bamboo tube once.
But in such a tense battle, how could the opponent give you this time to prepare and rush into the formation, but it was not easy to kill this sect member, they swiped their hands on their waists, and their hands suddenly burst into flames, and a pair of flaming hands waved to kill the enemy, which was very amazing.
There were also some people who had little knowledge among the factions, and some superstitious people thought that this was a divine skill, and their hearts trembled and they did not dare to fight, and they were soon beaten out, and they spilled more fire oil to burn the fan they were standing on.
All those who rushed into the formation were burned and screamed as if they had stepped into a sea of fire, but they could not escape, and the outer cultists moved to each other in a strange way, and no matter how much the fire burned, it could not burn them.
The fire approached the head of Qingsong Dao, and the cold sweat he broke out instantly evaporated, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he jumped up and jumped high, and he was ruthlessly determined to rush to kill this altar master no matter what, breaking his formation.
In mid-air, the internal force surged up and the long sword was thrown towards the Xuanhuo altar master, and the long sword flew through the air to the altar master, and the altar master had no time to react, but the Xuanfeng altar master was ready at the moment, and suddenly shot out, and the fan-like broadsword was thrown out like a boomerang, and it flew around in a big arc in front of the Xuanhuo altar master, and there was a sound of 'bell'.
Qingsong Dao Chang fell from mid-air with a shocked face, this was a blow with all his strength, and if he didn't succeed, he would be miserable, because he lost the sword of his body, then he couldn't stop the burning fire, and at the moment, the flying knife flight path of the Xuanfeng Altar Lord of Qingsong's blow was a little off.
He quickly retrieved it, and then looked at each other with the master of the Xuanhuo Altar, and everyone immediately stood up, and the Qingcheng faction was almost killed on the side that rushed into the formation, and those who did not rush in were all standing outside the formation and were blocked by the fire and did not dare to rush in to save people.
Qing Bai, Qing Yi and the others were anxious when they saw their brothers suffering, and when they saw Qing Song's long sword falling, they threw a long sword to him, and they shouted, and the two of them swung their swords together in the middle to split a road, and a sword qi blew the soil sprinkled with fire oil on the ground to both sides.
At this time, Xuanhuo and Xuanfeng seemed to be ready, and as soon as they ordered the outer sect members to immediately shrink towards their core, the Xuanhuo Altar Master immediately threw a few bamboo tubes into the air, and they burst out one after another, emitting patches of black mist-like fluid, and there was an unpleasant smell.
At this time, the Xuanfeng Altar Master and his subordinates swarmed up one after another, waving the big fan in their hands, and a strong wind stirred up, not only blowing the new recruit's foul-smelling misty liquid forward, but also the dust on the ground with fire oil was blown up and blown away towards those who did not dare to break into the formation and stood outside to watch.
They also knew that these fires could not burn for a lifetime, and there would always be a time to extinguish, so they were not in a hurry to attack, but now he was standing too close. The foul-smelling mist was ignited by the flames that blew on the ground as it blew away, and it instantly ignited a large area.
The first to bear the brunt of this offensive was Qingsong Daochang, fortunately, Qingshan threw a long sword at him, and at the same time, he also thought about how to deal with it when he didn't have a long sword in his hand, and the true qi in his body burst out, took off a Dao robe on his outer layer and used this robe to make a temporary wall of wind, and at the same time threw the Dao robe outward, like a flying carpet flying across the sea of fire.
Of course, it was soon ignited, and he had to hurry up and leap forward, and fly through this sea of fire and return to his own people by stepping on it through the flying robe.
However, at this time, the other party launched an attack array, and the black foul-smelling mist flew towards him first, and he was frightened, and he had to forcibly turn around in mid-air, and immediately danced his long sword to block these unknown liquids.
As soon as he came into contact with these liquid long swords, he immediately made a slight sound, and in an instant, the long sword forged by King Kong was burned through a black hole, Qing Song's face was very pale, and he didn't notice the changes in the sword body at all.
It's just that the power of his dancing is too great, and the long sword broke with a bang, and a long arc flew like a meteor into the crowd behind, and unfortunately it was inserted in front of Zhixing.
Qing Song found that his sword body had become like an insect bite, and a hole with uneven black edges appeared, and his face became pale, and at this moment, he leaped out, and the fire array fell from mid-air. The robe had been burned to the point that only a few fragments remained, and as he landed on the ground, a heart-wrenching cry of misery permeated the spot, shocking the hearts of all present.
Qingsong Daoist held his left hand and fell to the ground in pain and howled Qingsong, Qingbai and Qingshan stepped forward to answer, he shouted: "Be careful that fire is poisonous!" ”
As soon as his words fell, dozens of people were screamed, and many people were caught by the red soil and sand grains that burned with the oil, and many people were injured.
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