Chapter 964: Triumphant All the Way (3)
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"Brother Haoran, you can't come. Are you cheating, do you know how to cheat?" Phantom Niang spoke, she finally gained the upper hand, and now that Zhang Haoran participated, then she would have no chance of playing.
"How can this be? I still want points!" Zhang Haoran did not forget his identity as a disciple of the Emperor Sect, the more points he had, the more things he would exchange for, and the more valuable he would be.
"......" Phantom Niang had nothing to say, because Zhang Haoran came to the midst of many demon soldiers and landed on the ground to take nine songs.
"Roar!"
"Kill!"
Many demon soldiers were distressed to be killed all the way, and now Su Feisheng and the three of them were treated as snakes and scorpions, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to step forward. Precisely, at this time, Zhang Haoran's appearance made him a new combat target for many demon soldiers. For a while, many demon soldiers flocked to Zhang Haoran, and Zhang Haoran was surrounded by ten layers inside and out.
"Nine songs are all over the place, and one leaf covers the eyes. As he spoke, Zhang Haoran stretched out his hand and stabbed at the many demon soldiers who surrounded him.
Step on, the ground collapses! Gun out, break the air!
Zhang Haoran's figure disappeared when he stepped out, and many demon soldiers were stunned for a while, but the next moment they heard countless screams around them one after another, and when they looked over, they were picked in the chest and died in pain.
It's so fast!
Zhang Haoran's figure directly turned into white light and shuttled through it, and the nine songs in his hands were like a long dragon entering the world, ramming invisible.
Jiuqu is "fast", both virtual and real, rigid and soft, sharp when making moves, virtual and real, fast as the wind when retreating, steady and atmospheric. Zhang Haoran's silver-armored figure became the frightened figure of many demon soldiers, and whenever this figure appeared, the demon soldiers would inevitably be killed and injured, more than a thousand.
The guns and sticks were one, and the nine songs were sealed and split in Zhang Haoran's hands, and they collapsed violently. For a while, the screams were repeated, the number of demon soldiers killed and injured increased dramatically, and the demon generals who killed them all paid attention to look, and finally their eyes were wide open, unbelievable that there was such a battle mania.
Too ferocious, sweeping and blocking is a call to death.
"This, this ghost will be so violent!" The demon generals were even more frightened when they saw Zhang Hao, and their souls flew out of the sky.
Yes, this kind of person is no longer something they can deal with, it is too powerful and terrifying. Every move and style is to take people's lives and take people's heads.
Their demon soldiers are sheep, and this person is a tiger. Battles of this rank are already meaningless and pointless......
"Roar! I'm going to kill you!" Just when they were desperate, a demon general turned around, and his hands were like steel flashing meteors, and he crossed towards Zhang Haoran with the air flow generated by the extremely fast speed.
"Thousands of troops sweep!" Zhang Haoran was sweeping out the hundred demon generals who were approaching him with the nine songs in his hand, and as soon as he finished sweeping, a fierce aura rushed towards him behind him.
Electrifying and flint, the wind is fierce.
"Is it a fierce one?" Zhang Haoran turned over and rose into the sky, his figure flashed into the clouds, and in an instant, the smoke and clouds were misty and disappeared.
"What about people?" the demon threw Yaksha into the air, and the ground was blown to pieces with a bang, and sand and stones flew all over the sky. In the smoke and dust, the demon general wondered, this person was obviously in front of him, why did he disappear?
"That's right!" the demon general suddenly sounded, and when he approached, there was a phantom in the sky, and there was no doubt that it was the silver-armored young man.
At that moment, the demon general raised his head, and his body flew into the sky with a whoosh, and there was no trace.
"Die!" But just when he was halfway up and began to put his consciousness to look for Zhang Haoran, he heard a sharp voice coming. The voice was merciless, and a figure suddenly appeared.
"Damn!" the demon general was frightened, but at this moment, Zhang Haoran had already appeared in front of him.
The figure churned up and down, and the nine-song tiger snorted a few times at his chest, full and powerful horizontal stabs, tearing the air and piercing through the demon general's chest with a pop, taking his life.
The demon general was stunned and looked dazed.
Jiuqu twitched, and with a bang, the demon lost all its strength, spun and rolled to the ground, and smashed it to the ground. There was a bombardment on the ground until the ground was shattered and dusty. The demon general can be regarded as the real soul of the world.
Su Feisheng and the three of them have been paying attention to Zhang Haoran's side, and when Zhang Haoran's figure came to solve a demon general in an instant like tearing through the air, the three of them were all proof. The demon general's body is extremely strong, and his cultivation is also strong, and it is not easy to kill with one shot!
"Damn!"
"Roar!"
......
For Su Feisheng, it was shock, and for the demon generals, it was anger. The other party actually killed their people, actually killed!
"Brother Su, how many people have you killed now?" This kind of battle is not suitable for Zhang Haoran, but it is very time for Ning Caishen to them.
He is a general, and if you want to say that you prefer to use people in brave battles, all kinds of people, soldiers who belong to you.
Now the ghost soldiers of the Zhang family army are very good, and what is lacking now is only this kind of monk generals who go to heaven and earth. Ning Caishen they occupy the Sword Peak, and it is best to use them.
"I killed more than 4,500 ......" could have been killed, although it was hard, but the victory was that the demon soldiers were not very united, although there were many of them, their strength was not weak. But as a soldier, you can't give your life to the general, to the companions around you, so as to trust and move forward.
The actual combat effectiveness of such a soldier is only half. Therefore, such a battle needs to consume more time than to be killed.
But now he is blocked by the demon generals, so he has no choice but to slow down his hands and feet and continue to fight, and the first thing to solve now is naturally the demon generals in front of him.
"Phantom Niang, Wukong is estimated to have about 4,000 people, right?" Zhang Haoran suddenly laughed.
There were more than 100,000 demon soldiers in front of him, enough for him to continue killing.
"Brother Haoran, I have more than 5,000!" Phantom Niang retorted after hearing Zhang Haoran's laughter. She has to be the first, she has to be the first.
"Die!" Just as Phantom Niang was distracted to speak, a demon general aimed at the opportunity to bombard Phantom Niang. However, eight long swords surrounded it, and immediately formed a defense to resist the attack. At the same time, her figure moved, and nine long swords gathered in her hand, and the nine in one killed the demon general.
Wukong is nothing, when he heard Zhang Haoran's words, his body dodged the demon general's attack, his body flew into the ground, and the sticks swept around, and he immediately killed the demon soldiers around him.
"Haha...... Does that mean I can kill with all my might?" Zhang Haoran said. This voice made Phantom Niang frown, and Zhang Haoran really wanted to make a trick again?
I have known Zhang Haoran for so long, and he is always a lucky person. With countless magic weapons and potential, it has always been decisive and often amazing.
Now that Zhang Haoran is laughing, what good things can he do? Maybe he has some ability to carry out large-scale killing. When the time comes, they won't be able to play...... This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, and this time Zhang Haoran's growth will inevitably bring him a more powerful and devastating attack.
"Then you're welcome. When Zhang Haoran spoke, the dragon ball appeared directly, and it was radiant and dazzling for a while.
"What's that?"
"What a powerful aura!"
......
Many demon soldiers lowered their heads to cover their faces, and the demon generals dodged in horror and exclaimed.
They suddenly had a feeling that they were no match for the person in front of them......
Whew......
At this moment, in the light, everyone heard the sound of breaking the sky, and countless Dao Dao rose one after another.
"What's going on?" the demon general raised his head in question, and then he was stunned.
In the sky, ten thousand people stood in the void. Everyone carries a long sword, everyone is Qi Nian jade, the dragon spirit is fierce, the eyes are full of energy, and the breath is round.
"These people ......"
"The sword qi leaks out, and the strength is outstanding. These people are all sword qi masters!"
The demon generals spoke one after another, and for a while everyone was silent, and it was difficult to breathe.
"Ning Caishen, I'll leave it to you!" Zhang Haoran deliberately let them exercise, so that they could exert their strength to help themselves when they needed it in the future.
So killing and war are the only way to train them, as they are now. There are more than 100,000 demon soldiers in front of him, and they must be able to solve it easily with 13,000 people. Although their strength is not much different from that of demon soldiers, most of them are at the first and second levels of the Killing Realm. But the current Ning Caishen is completely different.
"Yes!" Ning Caishen said with an indifferent expression.
Su Feisheng, Phantom Niang, and Wukong were all watching, and they had already vaguely guessed what Zhang Haoran was going to do. When they fought for those cows, they were very lucky. Of course, that rock-solid defense is really hard to break. But when ten thousand swords flew and shuttled in the sky, the situation changed in an instant.
It's completely different, all kinds of frightening cold light shimmering.
That kind of fighting spirit is sharp, and there is no trace of autumn waves......
The demon general and demon soldiers looked at the more than 10,000 young people with long swords on their backs suspended in the sky, and they felt inexplicably suppressed by Taishan.
"Kill those who stop me!" The demon general roared, the Qingluan bird galloped into the sky, spread its wings, and the dark wind became instantaneous, sweeping towards Ning Caishen and others in the sky, full of strength.
In the sky and on the ground, the flying sand and rocks are charming, the wind is roaring endlessly, the yellow sand is like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, and the clothes of Ning Caishen and others who are whistling in the wind are crackling.
"Ten thousand swords together!" Ning Caishen and the others retreated, and at the same time raised their hands to the sky, and their swords were unsheathed.
The long sword streamer flickered and sparkled, dazzling for a moment. The sky and the ground were full of swords whistling, wild explosions, and no shadow was gone.
"Ahh
The demon soldier at the front was cut by the sword, and immediately screamed with death.
"Ahh
"Ahh
"Ah......h
One after another, the sword turned into a light and the sun was shining, whistling, and fleeting.
"Wow!"
"Roar!"
Ten thousand long swords rattled, the sound overshadowed anything, and there was no shadow of it, only the sound of breaking through the air was loud and piercing, which made people shocked and stunned.
"Peng!"
A demon soldier falls to the ground.
"Peng!"
Two.
Three.
......
The sword swept away, and the blood flew wildly along the way. After the sword flew away, the ground suddenly stretched horizontally, and the corpses were densely lying there! Blood-drenched and miserable.
Su Feisheng and Phantom Niang, and Wukong were dumbfounded, but they saw that everywhere they passed was splashed with blood and red, sprinkled with the sunset. At the same time, the scene of ten thousand swords passing together is a field of vision, which is tragic and shocking.
The green luan bird was shuttled by ten thousand swords, the plump feathers flew away, and the blue wings of the sky hovered in the air and landed, and many of the feathers were stained with blood, which was miserable.
The black orangutan was pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords, and for a moment it was full of holes, and it fell to the ground with scars. The ground trembled, and the dust rolled.
The pangolin, covered in armor, shrank in like a shrunken turtle, allowing the ten thousand swords to choke and spark on its rock-like armor, passing by......
Time stood still, and everyone forgot to breathe like a dead man. Everything is like a dream, but the blood is filled with the sunset, and the blood flows like a river.
Bloody and dense became everything in everyone's eyes, and ten thousand swords rose into the air like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, and the sound of a roaring dragon roared through the sky. Immediately, the flying swords all flew back, suspended in front of Ning Caishen and the others, and the battle ended.
Zhang Haoran had long thought that the power exerted by Ning Caishen and the others after the integration of human swords was absolutely extraordinary, but he didn't expect that under the ten thousand swords, two sixth-level demon generals of the Killing Realm would die, and more than 30,000 demon soldiers would die!
One attack dealt with one-third of the demon soldiers, and the strength was extremely powerful.
In the end, the pin drop can be heard. The evening breeze is blowing, and the fishy wind is gusting. The wind on the ground is blowing, and the wind is bleak......
Many demon soldiers looked at the eyes, and the more than 10,000 long sword envoys on the other side were already invincible, not to mention that there were more than 100,000 people who didn't move but formed a twelve-sided light crystal defense......
The demon soldiers were reduced by more than 30,000, and the remaining 70,000 undoubtedly dared to speak out, looking at everything in front of them, and finally lost the last courage to fight. The battle could not continue, and if it continued, they would only die.
The other party is powerful, completely beyond their imagination......
"Withdraw, withdraw!" the demon general cried out in horror, and the man had fled.
There is no point in the battle here, the elixir has been taken, what can be the next death?
Since the other party can come here from Danzhuang, it means that the wolf general is dead. They can even kill the wolf generals, and even the four guardians of the bullfighting beasts......
This kind of battle is meaningless, they should have realized it clearly before, but they didn't, and they didn't wake up until now, after paying the price of blood.
But it was too late......
The demon soldiers had long wanted to withdraw and leave. Now as soon as they heard the words of the demon general, everyone suddenly united, retreated step by step, and looked at Zhang Haoran and the others in fear and worry, for fear that they would kill again.
It's just that Zhang Haoran didn't, watching from afar the retreat of many demon soldiers, watching.
He is a person from the past, and he knows that this time is enough, and killing them all is definitely not something he Zhang Haoran likes to do.
The demon soldiers disappeared and disappeared, and Zhang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.
Ning Caishen and the others all returned to the Dragon Ball, kneeling cross-legged on the Sword Peak, like a sword becoming one.
There are Xia Ling who has come to her senses around, and there is also Xiaomin Koizumi, who has been stunned and speechless for a long time. The two of them witnessed everything and knew all of Zhang Haoran's hole cards, while Xia Ling came to her senses after taking the pill, and her body injuries were actually healing at an alarming speed.
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