Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Sword Must Be Necessary

The killing continues.

The red sun wheel, the fire is cracking, and it is difficult to be powerful.

The dark moon wheel is mysterious and unpredictable, and the yin damage is ruthless.

Once the virtual image of the sun and moon behind him lit up, it was a vision of the sun and the moon.

What followed was the Pure World Breaking Strike of the Rapid Killing.

Eight hundred outer disciples were slaughtered in less than ten minutes.

But none of the outer disciples flinched, and went forward one after the other, until the last person.

The blood light on the bodies of the sixty-two inner disciples had already condensed into blood armor, just like the real thing.

Xu Jixiao's expression did not change at all, and his eyes revealed inhuman indifference.

"Change the formation, Yanwei breaks the demon formation."

With the change of formation, the blood armor suddenly burst into flames, turning into raging flames in the sky.

Xu Jixiao took the lead, and the wheel hammer smashed at Mi Liguli.

Bite!

For the first time since the start of the war, Miligul's scimitar has been framed.

The blood inflammation on Xu Jixiao's body shook twice, and he actually caught the blow.

Wrong passes, and the players behind them attack continuously.

Miligul was suppressed for a while.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the AI suffered a loss, and quickly adjusted its tactics.

After making a move with one of the team members, Miligul took advantage of the opportunity to pass by a short figure and hid under the horse.

The follow-up team members lost their goals and were in a mess for a while.

Seeing this, Xu Jixiao gritted his teeth.

"All dismounted!"

Losing the shield of the horse, Miliguri's figure finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

But without the maneuver of the horses, the disciples of the Ming Sect also lost the initiative.

The formation of the Ming Sect is not understood by outsiders, how can Mi Liguli not understand it.

The Infinite Light Array condenses the blood and qi of the dead, and the Yanwei Demon Breaking Array burns the blood and strengthens the remaining personnel.

This is the confidence of Mingjiao to single-handedly challenge the whole rivers and lakes back then. And only their religion, which regards sacrifice as glory, can play such a game.

But although the power is great enough, the shortcomings are also fatal.

Removing a lot of sacrifices, duration is an Achilles' heel. After all, it is borrowed power, water without a source, and a tree without roots. The qi and blood of an eight-hundred-second-rate master will burn for a maximum of 20 minutes.

Miriguli no longer took the initiative to attack at the moment, but carried the Phantom Light Step to the extreme.

For a while, the figures flickered all over the field, flickering real and flickering, looking like ghosts.

I even made up my mind and delayed it.

The disciples of the Ming Sect had no power to fight back except to be careful of the elusive scimitar.

Xu Zhixiao was secretly anxious, last time he reached this stage, and he was dragged by the boss until his qi and blood were about to burn out, and he had no choice but to retreat. A large number of children were sacrificed in vain.

Although there is preparation this time, but that trick...

Xu Xianxiao glanced at the Kunlun disciple who was leisurely nibbling on snacks and sitting in a good show.

The heart is ruthless.

"The Holy Flame Burns the Prairie Flames!"

There was a hint of determination in the roar.

The inner disciples roared in unison, and all the true qi, qi and blood in their whole bodies were poured into the blood flame.

The fire of the prairie suddenly soared, enveloping the audience.

Under this all-round, no-blind attack, Mi Liguli had no way to hide, and was finally stuck by the blood flame.

The blood inflammation of the audience was like a fly smelling fragrance, and they gathered towards Mi Ligul.

Mirigul let out a scream, and stood there like a humanoid torch burning wildly.

The disciples of the Ming Sect all lost their strength, sat down on the ground, and hurriedly took medicine to recover.

Xue Lei patted the food scraps on his hands.

"Collect it, get ready. It's our turn. ”

Wang Qing also had a dignified face, stroked the broken star, and stood up.

If memory serves, Mingjiao still has that trick, Mi Liguli shouldn't be able to.

A black light emerged from Mirigul's body, violently canceling out the blood flames.

Greedy Demon Body, the secret body refining thaumaturgy of the Ming Sect, is also a long-lost secret art.

After Xu Jixiao saw the black light, his face was relieved, and he couldn't see a trace of chagrin.

led the disciples of the Ming Sect to support each other and withdrew from the battle circle.

When Wang Qing and the others approached the boss, the black light and blood flame were already at the end of the strong crossbow, and they fanned twice, and they dissipated together.

Mi Ligul was not easy, and crystal-like cracks appeared all over her body, densely packed like a fragile porcelain.

Wang Qing's long sword stabbed out flatly.

Mirigul was indifferent as if she had been burned stupid.

The shattered star approached unhurriedly, still not inductive.

Suddenly, Wang Qingyi turned around.

The Shattered Star Long Sword seemed to have disappeared, almost reaching its peak, and stabbed Lan Xue directly behind him.

The broken star passed under Lan Xue's armpit, and Lan Xue exclaimed, her mouth was only half open, and she was held back.

Bite!

A crisp sound sounded behind Lan Xue.

The shattered star passed under Lan Xue's armpit and plunged straight into Mirigul's chest.

A large crack appeared around the shattered star, and Miligul shattered like broken glass.

Then it turned into light, leaving only an iron-blooded treasure chest.

Wang Qing sneered.

"I've used the Phantom Light Step so many times, and I dare to be presumptuous. This AI is stupid enough. ”

didn't wait for Wang Qing to pretend to be forced enough.

The snorting throat of the wind on the side pounced.

"Your uncle, Xiao Qingzi. You stabbed my daughter-in-law without hesitation. Are you still fucking human? ”

Wang Qing was beaten back to the prototype in a second, and quickly explained with a smile.

"I have no sword and no sword, lock the enemy's true body, and there is no possibility of missing."

"I don't care if you miss a shot, dare to beat my wife, what do you say?"

Originally, Lan Xue was still a little frightened, but with the wind and a wife, shame overcame fear, and a trace of blush climbed up her cheeks.

Flew up with a kick and kicked Suifeng to the ground several times, rolling five meters away.

The little junior sister said to Sui Feng who was lying on the ground with a serious face:

"My mother said that before getting married, they were all stinky hooligans. Stinky with the wind, stinky hooligans. ”

With the wind on his face, he has no love, and he can't get up on the ground.

Wang Qing looked at Lan Xue with an apologetic expression.

After a split with the wind, Lan Xue also regained her calm.

Gathered the somewhat scattered green silk, and said calmly:

"Save my life, thank you. But if you stab me with a sword, your kid won't bleed once, and you won't be able to turn the page. ”

Wang Qing, who has been trained by his little sister for a long time, deeply understands the way to survive without reasoning with women.

Immediately after a while, the celebration banquet should be held, the location is chosen at will, and the dishes are chosen at will.

Xu Jixiao walked over.

Reached out and put away the Iron Blood.

The crowd did not stop it, and this was originally an agreement.

Xu Xianxiao's expression was a little complicated.

"I didn't expect that in the end, I still need you to take action. Thank you. ”

There is no mention of Mingjiao's dedication, nor does it mention the final weakness of the boss.

With this attitude, Wang Qing couldn't help it, and Xue Lei glanced at him.

A win is a win, and a defeat is a defeat, even if it's a fraction of a second. It takes great courage to admit defeat, and Mingjiao has such wonderful people, and the rivers and lakes in the future will be colorful.

declined the hospitality of the Ming Sect, the ghosts could see that they were just polite, how could they have the leisure to eat and drink now, I am afraid that they are worried, and all their thoughts are in the treasure chest.

However, the people of Kunlun still decided to rub it well, and after a series of tense days, everyone really needs to relax.

Besides, there is also Wang Qing, the unjust leader.

During the banquet, a message came.

The last boss, Kang Xue Candle, was also awarded.

However, the ending has some twists and turns, which has attracted everyone's attention.