Chapter 350: Bustling
Just like other mysterious substances that exist in this world, sword spirits are also sapient beings, but they don't have real bodies compared to normal beings. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But they are destructive.
Many "spirits" in nature exist in a similar way.
The three-thousand-year-old ancient sword spirit greeted Sun Long, and then left his palm, turning into a white sword light, like a mist with fierce sword intent, condensing in the space dozens of meters away in front of Sun Long.
Then he took on a human form.
The ancient sword spirit looks very strange, it is about one meter seven tall, and its limbs are soft and white like jade, but there is no concave or convex on the surface of the body, and there is no contour on the face, it looks like an unfinished jade.
However, the sword qi emanating from its body was also quite huge, and if it got close to it, it would immediately be scratched by the powerful sword qi.
Seeing such a scene, Cang Song's old eyes narrowed, and the soul power between his palms was swirling, although he was full of fighting spirit, he didn't take half a step forward, and was slightly puzzled: "What the hell is this?" ”
I saw that the ancient sword spirit, which was as white as jade, actually raised its glorious and delicate arm, stretched out his palm to Cang Song, and made a gesture, which looked similar to summoning a servant.
Cang Song's eyes were cold suddenly, he snorted coldly, his feet moved, and the air exploded, and a silver cold light appeared, and Cang Song's body had already reached the side of the ancient sword spirit.
"No matter what the hell you are, let you taste the old man's troubles!" At the same moment as the furious roar, Cang Song burst out with all the soul power around his body, frantically instilling the martial arts imprint, making the chain of eight palms reach the most powerful level.
In the whirring wind, one palm was as tight as a palm, and one palm was as fast as a palm, and finally all the Dao palm prints were united, forming a series of palm print attacks, and all the forces were superimposed.
This palm is enough to destroy the mountains and rivers.
"Hehe-" In my ears, I remembered the rather stiff laughter of the ancient sword spirit, which sounded like it didn't contain any emotion, as if it was made by a machine.
Then, you can see that the ancient sword spirit casually stretched out its smooth arm towards the invincible huge palm print, as if it was an indescribable sword, suddenly piercing, which could pierce almost everything.
Sure enough, when the arm of the ancient sword spirit touched the surface of the powerful palm, a huge wave of soul power rippled.
Wow! The first layer of powerful palm prints shattered.
Whoa――――――
A series of palm prints shattered one after another, and a circle of powerful cutting force directly cut those large pieces of soul power plates, turning them into countless points of light and falling down.
The smooth palm pierced Cangsong's throat.
Yes!
Cang Song's old eyes suddenly bulged, and then his spirit shook violently, his feet moved, and his body also retreated like lightning.
The sword spirit seemed to be like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it seemed to be interested, chasing after it, trailing, they were moving very fast, but it could be clearly seen that the distance between the sword spirit and the pine was getting closer and closer.
At this time, Cang Song's face was blurred by the flesh and blood cut by countless sword qi, and the blood was dripping, and those flying blood rippled in the sky, as if blood was raining.
In the end, Cang Song was unable to launch any counterattack, but he could only burst out all the soul power in his body, forming a powerful soul power shock wave, which barely blocked the sword spirit for a moment.
Cang Song, who got this fleeting respite, immediately went to the barracks, and with his hands moving, dozens of five-grade long-range soul power weapons were mobilized, and the spiritual power was released, and at the same time, these soul power weapons were manipulated.
Bang bang bang!
Barely hesitating, Cangsong began to shoot wildly at the sword spirit.
At the same time, Ke Cangsong also shouted: "Shoot these two bastards for me!" ”
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Countless soldiers were relieved from the shock, the equipment of the Giant Mine City Wasteland troops was first-class, and almost every soldier was equipped with long-range soul power weapons, mainly soul power pistols, soul power machine guns, soul power grenades, and so on.
These soul weapons are hard to find in other regions.
Thousands of soldiers began to shoot at the ancient sword spirit, and immediately the sky was shrouded in countless soul power light bullets, and thousands of soul power shook, like countless hailstones spilled down.
In the distance, there were still countless soldiers who were mobilized and moved towards this side of the battlefield.
If all 20,000 elites came close to form a collective shot, the scene would be truly earth-shattering, not to mention the destruction of two living beings, even if it was more than enough to destroy two cities.
Countless light bullets bombarded the vicinity of the sword spirit, as if there was a non-existent light film, blocking all the soul power light bullets, and shattering in front of the sword spirit.
As the dense light projectile continued to increase, the transparent light film was gradually revealed, which was an invisible sword light, cutting and shattering all the matter that came close.
The shots that lasted for a full minute were almost all destroyed by the sword spirit's sword qi.
And with these crazy shooting sword spirits also walking towards these soldiers step by step, and the thousands of soldiers, including the crazy shooting Cang Song, can only retreat continuously now.
It's a weird scene.
"Luo Feng, this mysterious existence is irresistible, you immediately divide your troops, kill the Sun Long who is manipulating all this behind your back, and take a salary from the bottom of the kettle, and the pressure on our side will be lifted!"
In the process of fighting, Cang Song gave Luo Feng an idea.
Luo Feng nodded and commanded the battle while retreating with hundreds of soldiers, making a detour from the flank, and the troops in the distance were already about to arrive.
As long as it cooperates with the troops outside and flanks inside and outside, no matter how perverted this mysterious creature is, it will be bombarded indiscriminately and into pieces.
In the midst of a frantic soul power light projectile, the ancient sword spirit seemed to be aware of the abnormal movement of the situation around him, and then waved his smooth arm, and another powerful sword qi roared out, directly attacking Luo Feng.
"Protect the General! Protect the General! ”
Dozens of high-ranking generals all approached, and they used soul weapons to shoot at a distance, and at the same time urged the soul power battle armor and soul power battle shield to carry out all-round defense, and at the same time protected Luo Feng to the center at the first time.
And at the outermost periphery of the defensive array, hundreds of soldiers are also converging, looking at their state, it is to form a perimeter defense.
However, the sword light was too fast, and before these soldiers could form an effective formation, they were already pierced by the bright white sword light, and the circular defensive formation was pierced in an instant.
Puff puff! Countless soldiers were just flesh and blood, and their defensive capabilities were very limited, and they were pierced into pieces of flesh by the powerful sword qi in an instant.
Those high-ranking generals at the core didn't stop them for even a moment, the soul power defense around them exploded, and their bodies turned into blood in an instant.
Luo Feng was shocked and suddenly mobilized his soul power and his wings soared into the sky, barely avoiding the vital point between the lightning and flint, but one of his left arms was also cut off by Qigen, and the blood suddenly couldn't stop flowing down.
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Luo Feng staggered and flew in the air, and finally met with those soldiers who rescued.
His face was pale, his whole body trembled, blood flowed wildly, and his injuries were very serious.
"Quickly protect the general's retreat!" A general with a height of two meters and six shouted frantically.
Luo Feng stretched out his bloody hand to grab the burly general's armor and said: "I'm going to command the battle here, all of you -- kill me, kill that weird bastard, kill!" ”
The burly general immediately nodded in agreement.
"Everyone, get ready to fight, and kill the debris in that field for me!"
The burly general also took the lead, and when he lifted the sixteen-barrel fishing rod gun, he roared and fired wildly and violently at the sword spirit in the field.
The reinforcements that came were almost 5,000 or more.
The number of troops mobilized from afar is still increasing.
At this moment, the pressure of the ancient sword spirit suddenly rose.
The ancient sword spirit was covered in white light, it was sword qi, it was a sword qi that was sharp and invincible, with the dual effects of cutting and piercing.
Countless soul power light bullets were shattered by these sword qi.
Seeing countless rays of light falling and colliding, the ancient sword spirit seemed to have finally lost all its patience, only to see a circle of bright sword light swirling around its body, and the one-meter-wide white sword light formed a winding spiral on its body, soaring into the sky, with a height of 100 meters.
There seemed to be a white winding mountain road in the space, and the space within a kilometer of the stirring was shaken, and countless mountains and rocks were hit twice, shattered and cut one after another, and countless remnants of plants and buildings were completely destroyed.
The speed of the sword light spiral became faster and faster, and finally broke away from the main body of the sword spirit, forming thirty-six main body sword lights, which swept out in all directions with a roar.
Only Sun Long's area survived.
In normal battles, Sun Long was at a disadvantage.
Because when Cang Song launched a real attack, and later found that he was no longer able to do it alone, he launched a collective attack, and thousands of people launched soul power light bombs at the same time, if it was an ordinary martial artist, he would definitely have been bombarded into a mass of minced meat.
Now there are five or six thousand people carrying out concentrated attacks, giving people the feeling that all the mountains and fields are all under attack by soul power light bullets, which makes people's psychology exert tremendous pressure and produce a feeling that is almost unreal.
Not to mention going to fight, even if you want to escape, it is extremely difficult, and it seems that only waiting here for death is the best ending.
This kind of large-scale and large-level battle is really terrifying.
The role that a single martial artist can play here is too limited!
Sun Long looked at the sword spirit in front of him, the sword spirit in the battle circle, and couldn't help but sigh very emotionally, the ancient sword spirit of three thousand years is really strong to the level of perversion!
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Thirty-six white blinding sword lights roared out.
The dense soul power light bullets formed a powerful firepower network, which was basically an all-round attack without dead ends, as long as any existence that was shrouded in the attack area had to be torn to pieces by the powerful spirit power light bullets.
The dazzling white sword qi shattered all this, and under the cover of those dense firepower like a large net covering the sky, it easily broke all its firepower, and then as if in the sky, a sword qi flower bloomed, and then those petals fell from the sky.
Huhuhuhu――――
Invisible sword light swept across the battlefield and flew up!
This sound accompanied by an endless explosion of soul power resounded, completely eliminating the countless screams and wails, and those sword lights were cutting wildly, and the entire space within a thousand meters was all turned into a piece of powder.
When the sword light that flew out gradually dissipated.
The battlefield is already a mess.
All the soldiers, most of the high-ranking generals, turned into blood tents and disappeared into space, and even the bones could not be seen.
Only the bloodied pine stood tall with a strange treasure in his hand.
The mortally wounded and dying old ghost crawled at his feet, and beside them, a silver light formation that emitted a faint luster opened, forming the only land within a kilometer that was still well-preserved.
A huge crater appeared within a kilometer that was fifty meters deep.
Only the secluded area can be about three meters away, humble and independent.
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(To be continued)