Chapter 384: The First Battle of the Legalists

The void trembled, an invisible wind and wave swept the sky and the earth, the soft clouds were blown away, the trees shook, and the wind and sand gradually rose.

The sky dome was like a cut open, filled with violent space power, and the seven vast figures walked out of the spatial cracks, like seven sacred mountains, making people breathless.

The void within 10,000 miles cracked one after another.

The formation outside the Medicine Saint Clan, ripples continued, with a 'bang', it collapsed, the houses collapsed in pieces, and the martial artists who cultivated to be lower than the emperor all knelt on their knees, as if they were being choked by the throat, and they couldn't breathe.

"Evil Soul Prince, six half-immortal warriors!"

The master squinted, and the ghost aura was permeated, building a realm of ghosts and ghosts, isolating the breath outside.

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan was taken aback, and looked at the sky in shock, there were actually six half-immortal martial artists, and a strong feeling of regret welled up in his heart.

He wanted to slap himself, why didn't he leave earlier!

Why bother to put yourself and the strong men of the Ming Dynasty in danger for a group of people who seek death.

"One person, two half-immortals, can you be sure?"

Shang Ying took a step forward, a faint fluorescence appeared on his body, and a slender white robe appeared with mysterious magic patterns.

"I want the two half-immortals in the middle!"

Han Feizi said calmly, and an ancient book appeared above his head, emitting a white light, shrouding his body for several feet, constructing a unique space similar to a realm.

"Then the last two half-immortals will be handed over to me!"

The master of the division was not to be left behind, and in his scarlet eyes, a vicious killing intent flashed, and at a glance, hundreds of millions of sentient beings were wiped out.

In this way, the six ancestors of the evil soul were divided up, and this casual appearance seemed to be not facing a half-immortal warrior, but going to the street to buy vegetables.

"Are the people of the Ming Dynasty so terrible?"

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan, who was originally afraid, continued to swallow his saliva after listening to the words of the three of them, and suddenly felt that the people of the Great Ming Ancient Dynasty were even more terrifying.

"Now that you've chosen, what are you waiting for?"

Shang Ying stretched out his hand, and a wooden magic sword appeared, looking at the six ancestors of the evil soul from afar, killing like a waterfall, and roared loudly: "Kill!"

Hundreds of millions of Dao Dao sword qi appeared out of thin air, overwhelming the sky, flying towards the half-immortal martial artist of the evil soul clan on the far left, extremely sharp, piercing a large area of the void.

"One against two, look for death!"

The Five Ancestors of the Evil Spirit Clan sneered, saw Shang Ying's intentions, took out a long knife, and slashed at it.

Dingdingding......

The sword qi collided with the sword qi, making a piercing sound, and without a moment of stalemate, it was annihilated by the sea of swords in the sky, and the incomparable power spread throughout the sky, making the five ancestors of the evil soul fly upside down.

"Be careful!"

The Four Ancestors of the Evil Souls standing on the side hurriedly made a move and slapped it with one palm, shattering the sword qi.

"It's a little weird, let's shoot together!"

The Five Ancestors of the Evil Soul stabilized their bodies, and said in a deep voice, directly casting the true body of the evil soul, the evil qi is entangled, and the true body of ten thousand zhang stands up to the sky and the earth.

"Good!"

The four ancestors of the evil soul shook their heads, stepped out in one step, and transformed into the body of the emperor of ten thousand zhang, clenched their fists with both hands, and struck towards the position where Shang Ying was.

The evil light rolled, obscuring the sky, as if it wanted to assimilate the world in front of him into the Evil Soul Continent.

"Evil?"

"The way of the law is upright, and the body of the law is heavenly!"

Shang Ying was not afraid of anti-joy, the light around his body flashed, and his body rose from the ground, turning into a giant of more than 12,000 zhang, emitting dazzling brilliance, shining on the evil qi, just like encountering a natural enemy, scurrying in the void, and began to become thinner.

The combat power of the Four Ancestors of the Evil Soul and the Five Ancestors of the Evil Soul was instantly suppressed and counted, as if carrying Mount Tai on their backs.

"The power of the supreme positive and the sunny, this person must die!"

The Evil Soul Ancestor was slightly startled, and from the dazzling light, he felt the danger of death, like a cold stabbing on his back, and he could not rest assured.

An unprecedented killing force was brewing in his chest, and Shang Ying's gaze was like a dead man. Yoyo Book League

But in the next breath, there was another breath of the most positive and sunny, attacking him.

"And ......"

The Evil Soul Ancestor looked up and found a heavy ancient book, which landed with suffocating pressure, and lines of golden words formed a cage, blocking the void for thousands of miles.

"Shattered!"

The Evil Soul Ancestor said coldly, and in his deep eyes, countless black qi flowed, and two black lights flew out, flying towards the ancient book.

"Fadao, imprisoned heaven and earth!"

Han Feizi's figure flickered, suspended on the ancient book, his hands pinched, and the laws of the Dharma Dao were blessed in the void, imprisoning the void.

Thundered!

The attack of the Evil Spirit Ancestor landed on the ancient book, and with only a loud sound, it ran out of energy.

"Damn, what kind of power is this?"

The Evil Soul Ancestor frowned, his attack was not weak, but it was easily shattered, which had to make him vigilant, and he said with fear: "Let's shoot together!"

Boom! Boom!

The Second Ancestor of the Evil Soul, the Third Ancestor of the Evil Soul, and the Sixth Ancestor of the Evil Soul heard this, and the power of the half-immortal swept and killed Han Feizi.

"The opponent of the two of you is me!"

The master who stayed by the side of the patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan strode out, and the next moment, in the turbulent void, two black palm prints appeared out of thin air, cutting off the path of the three ancestors of the evil soul and the six ancestors of the evil soul.

"After we join forces to defeat him, we will go and help the Great Ancestor!"

The Third Ancestor said in a deep voice, in the body of the master of the Si, he did not feel the pressure of the Zhizheng Zhiyang, and thought that the latter was easier to solve.

But the next scene made him completely shut up!

The powerful attacks of the two of them struck towards the master like a raging storm, and they were easily defused.

"Fadao, sanctions!"

On another battlefield, Shang Ying held his magic sword high, and a sword aura of ten thousand zhang traversed the sky, with an aura that could not be resisted, could not be avoided, and sanctioned all souls, which was very terrifying.

The blade of the sword is pointing downward, pointing directly at the Five Ancestors of the Evil Soul!

"Fall!"

With an order, the magic sword fell.

"Not good!"

The Five Ancestors of the Evil Soul were frightened, his pupils dilated, and the rich death crisis made his hairs stand on end, and in a thousandth of a breath, he took out a shield from his personal space and blocked it above his head.

Bang!

With a loud sound, the shield was split in two by the Dharma Dao Sword Qi and slashed at the heads of the Five Ancestors of the Evil Soul, and blood splattered, staining a large area of the void red.

"It's a pity!"

Shang Ying felt a little sorry, if it weren't for that shield, maybe the five ancestors of the evil soul would have been killed.

However, if it doesn't work once, then kill it again!

Buzz Buzz......

The void trembled, and another sword qi emerged, even more powerful, pointing at the five ancestors of the evil soul clan again.

This scene almost scared the five ancestors of the evil soul to death!

It's scary!

......

"The Dharma is imprisoned, bound!"

Han Feizi waved his hand, his long sleeves fluttered, and four magic patterns flew out of the ancient book, transforming into four spirit snakes, which were very fast, and the warriors who were as strong as the Great Emperor could not figure out the traces.

The Evil Soul Great Ancestor's eyes lit up, desperately dodging the direction of the magic pattern, but the surrounding void was blocked, and he was like meat on a chopping board, unable to dodge at all.

After struggling for a moment, he was entangled in his limbs by the magic pattern, fixed in mid-air, unable to move.