Chapter Seventy-Three: Fiery
Ming Er had long thought that the Flame Ancestor could not be so easily, but he didn't expect his counterattack to come so quickly, using the Qi and Blood of the Flame Sect disciples to refine and bless his own strength, so that his strength could break through to a more powerful realm.
Moreover, the four protectors who came out of the depths of the Fire House Purgatory all had different dangerous aura on their bodies, and the second name saw it in his eyes, and his eyes gradually became cold.
But there is still a little doubt buried in his heart, if this is the full strength of the Flame Sect, then it will not be able to destroy the entire Ming Sword Sect at all, and the second name faces the people and horses who destroyed the Holy Spirit Ancient Spring, and the aura on their bodies is also different from everyone in the Flame Sect.
"Didi...... The Power Balance System continues to load......"
The prompt sound of the system kept coming in his mind, and Ming Er felt that his strength was also constantly fluctuating up and down, so that he also had a further understanding of the strength of the four protectors of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
At this time, the Flame Ancestor's whole body was shrouded in black flames, and the White Bone Throne was burning with raging flames: "Ming Er, I didn't expect you to use such a thorough method to inflict heavy damage on my Flame Sect, but after all, Wa'er is still inexperienced, and I have never seen the Ancestor's methods." ”
After finishing speaking, he directly confronted the Yuwen Society, and the four protectors of wind, rain, thunder and lightning had already surrounded the two at this time.
"Wind erodes dry bones. ”
"Refining rain and turning souls. ”
"Senrore Falls. ”
"Extremely evil blood electricity. ”
The four protectors began to carry out a strange formation, and the second person in the center of the formation was balanced in the Eight Heavens of the Imperial God Realm at this time, and the second person who could have such a combat power knew that these four people were not ordinary.
The starting hand is a strong attack: "Four hearts and bright swords, extreme." ”
The extreme sword momentum broke through the haze in front of him, and the strong sword intent enveloped the four people, and it was bound to take down these four people, but the body of the wind protector shook strangely, turned into a fishy wind and disappeared in an instant, and then the other three people also changed to varying degrees.
A superb scene like natural weather appeared in front of Minger's eyes, under the wind and rain, under the great pressure, the extreme sword momentum seemed to impact the air, and in the bloody wind and rain, bursts of abnormal power gradually began to devour Minger's flesh and blood.
As if it was slowly torn apart, a scream came from behind Naji: "Ah......hhhh
Ming Er hurriedly turned around, only to find that the scope of this strange formation was not only himself, but also included many disciples of the Ming Sword Sect, and the force on their bodies was not enough to deal with this terrifying tearing force, and the flesh and blood of the whole body were gradually attracted to turn into a rain of blood and melt into this bloody wind.
There is nothing more terrifying than watching one's own flesh and blood break away from oneself, and all that remains is countless miserable and desolate cries: "Ah...... The sect master is ...... me."
The piercing voice fell into the ears of the second name, and the second hand of the name waved without a trace, in order to save the lives of the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect, he no longer relied on the force under the balance of combat power, but directly chose to read the file.
Knowing the Four Heavens of the Fate Realm, the momentum on the second body, with full of anger, the earth-destroying coercion began to spread from itself, resisting this bloody storm outside the sword encirclement.
"Six-hearted sword, clear. ”
The sword momentum changed again, and the more powerful sword momentum swept away the haze, tearing a hole in the entire strange blood rain, only to hear a miserable scream from the air: "Hmm, ah......" The figure of the rain protector was revealed, and it fell from the air in an extremely embarrassed manner.
Seizing this opportunity, the second figure broke through to the rapid speed with the help of Feng Mingjue, quickly flashed past the side of the rain protector, and cut it off, and then blood rain fell from the sky, and the strange yin wind began to stop.
Then he used his own strength to envelop the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect and protect them, but he didn't expect that this trip would turn back to the sect, and the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect became his biggest obstacle.
"Are everyone okay?" asked Ming Er quickly.
Shen Congmeng replied in confusion: "Sect Master, something is wrong. There seemed to be a great deal of pain in his tone.
The second name looked at it, but found that the faces of the people of the Ming Sword Sect began to have strange looks, and Li Jiangnan's face was even pale: "Sect Master, poisonous ......"
As soon as the words fell, he saw a strange black aura on the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect, and then his whole face also turned pitch black.
"Soul Splitting. Seeing this symptom, Mingji hurriedly asked the system, and the system quickly gave an answer.
The disciples of the Ming Sword Sect had a severe poison in their bodies that shattered the soul, and this time the poison was even more terrifying, and it soon eroded their consciousness, and they began to raise their swords to cut off the people around them.
"Ah......h
The disciple of the Ming Sword Sect screamed miserably, and slashed at the person next to him with his sword, and the second person was quick and immediately bounced away from the person's sword, but there were people around him who began to rebel, and one after another situations appeared, and the second person fell into unprecedented trouble.
In desperation, he could only shout: "The master of the third palace still doesn't do it?"
Yuwenhui was doing his best to deal with the Flame Ancestor at this time, and when he heard Minger's shout, he knew that the situation on his side was urgent, and hurriedly summoned Yao Gong: "Yao Gong, help Minger fight against the Soul Splitting Degree, and I will deal with it here." ”
"Yes. Yao Gong placed the people and horses of Yunyan Palace in the security array, and then immediately rushed to the direction where Ming Er was, and when he came here, he found that Ming Er was hurriedly stunning one Ming Sword Sect disciple after another.
However, at this time, the remaining three protectors were brewing the next wave of offensive.
Yao Gong knew that the situation in front of him could not be delayed, and immediately appeared beside Ming Er: "Brother Ming, leave it to me here, and you will deal with those three people." ”
Minger glanced at the invitation gratefully: "Thank you." Then he turned back to Shen Congmeng and said, "Congmeng, how do you feel?"
Although Shen Congmeng's face was pale, he found that she was not devoured by the Soul Splitting Degree, and she recovered: "It's okay, Sect Master." ”
"That's good. The second name got up and fought again, this was another wave of offensive of the three protectors, thunderous attacks.
The blood-colored thunder and lightning with the power of destroying the world fell from the sky, dripping on the ground and emitting bursts of black smoke.
The martial arts realm of the Four Heavens of the Knowing Destiny Realm was enough for him to face the three people in front of him, could the Flame Ancestor be able to do this? While locking the three major protectors, the second name was also paying attention to the surrounding environment.
Just as he was about to strike a thunderous blow, there was a huge sense of crisis from behind Naji.
An aura as if chasing souls for his life firmly locked him, and at the moment of the tentacle, the cold front slashed across the sky, and the black figure was not as fast as words, and the strange figure blended into the black mist floating in the air, appearing behind the second name.
"Hmph, nonsense. "Ming Er had already taken precautions, and the thunder blow directly met the strange cold front stabbed out behind him, and the two of them couldn't help but be shocked by the impact under the handover of the blades, and Ming Er didn't expect that this person would also have the skills to know the fate realm.
The man didn't expect that the second person would be on guard.
At this time, the wind and thunder of the three protectors landed, heading straight for Ming Er, and at this moment, Shen Congmeng jumped out, and the long sword in his hand quickly stopped behind Ming Er: "Three Heart Ming Sword, Shadow." ”
Shen Congmeng was instantly divided, and the two sword intent incarnations attacked directly from the left and right, facing the hiding place of two of the three major protectors, and quickly attacked, and the body also condensed the sword momentum at this moment, firmly blocking the falling Feng Leige.
Ming Er had already expected in his heart that the Flame Ancestor would be defeated, and it would be impossible for him to easily give away the entire Flame Sect, and with the evil sect techniques they cultivated, Ming Er knew that even if the lives of all the disciples of the Flame Sect were sacrificed, the Flame Ancestor would fight for his life.
And among the group of killers who destroyed the entire Ming Sword Sect, there was a trace of the strange aura of the Flame Sect, and Ming Er had long suspected that behind the Flame Sect, there must be other sects intervening.
Even if it is not a sect, there must be people behind the Flame Sect who have joined forces, and the second name was already hinting to her when he confirmed Shen Congmeng's condition just now, and Shen Congmeng also cooperated seamlessly.
So the battle situation changed again, the second name faced the mysterious black-clothed assassin, and the opponent of the three protectors became Shen Congmeng at this time, and after staring for a while, the offensive was about to start, and the thunder began to bombard more frantically, Shen Congmeng's figure turned into three people, dancing in the thunder.
The strange figure in front of the second name also began to fog, hidden in the black mist in the air, ready for the next fatal move.