Chapter 777: Fierce Fight (1)

The ghost cried and howled, and the blood was full of blood.

Sword qi of various colors crisscrossed the space, and grimaces were formed and shattered.

The battle was fierce, and at this moment, no one could quit, either defeat or victory.

Before the person arrives, the sword qi arrives first.

The invisible sword qi spanned thousands of miles and pointed directly at Xu Fu.

Xu Fu, who was standing in the air with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, just one look, and this sword qi burst into pieces, dissipating invisibly.

Then, I heard a loud and solemn Brahma bell ringing, and the originally blood-colored space faintly fluctuated.

In the midst of this bell, Jianfeng Mountain appeared on the battlefield like a ghost, and Yelian Temple also appeared as if out of thin air.

"Very well, it's all here."

Xu Fu's eyes contained a hint of scarlet, and when he saw Yelian Temple and Jianfeng Mountain appear, he slowly spoke, although it was far away, but the sound clearly reached the ears of all parties.

"Welcome to my world."

As the words fell, in the blood-colored sky behind Xu Fu, the grimace that appeared from time to time suddenly became extremely clear, and a bloodthirsty and crazy face seemed to break through an invisible film, highlighting in the sky.

Then, the grimace opened its mouth, and a powerful suction force immediately sucked several unsuspecting sects in.

Seeing this, Bai Yujing and the Mo family and several other families were taken aback, no matter what the grimace was, but if they were sucked in, there would definitely be no good thing, and they immediately resisted one by one, wanting to get out of here.

"I'm waiting for you to come because I'm afraid you'll run away, and I'm going to bother looking for it. Now that they're all here, how could I possibly let you slip out of your hands? Let's go inside! ”

Xu Fu had a distorted expression on his face, and as he said what he said, the suction force became even more powerful, and soon, Bai Yujing, the Mo family and the others couldn't resist it and were sucked into their big mouths, and in the end, only Yelian Temple and Jianfeng Mountain were still struggling.

Song Jianqiu stood in the square, unexpectedly that the other party was just waiting for them to gather and wanted to catch them all, which shows that Xu Fu is very confident, where did he get his confidence? Is it because of the Asura Path, one of the six fragments?

But this is just a fragment, what kind of power can it bring him?

It's no wonder that Song Jianqiu thinks so, because she has four fragments in her hand, which now form a fragment, and the ability of each fragment is now combined, which is just to make her clone have a part of the strength in the yang world.

Of course, this is probably just an ability by the way, and the real benefit should be that after the soul power is turned over in the Yin and Yang worlds, you can obtain immortal energy.

If so, could it be that Xu Fu also gained immortal energy in the Asura Dao?

After holding on for a long time, Jianfeng Mountain was also sucked in, but Song Jianqiu could see that it was Gong Chen's sleeve who took the initiative to control Jianfeng Mountain to enter, and it seemed that she wanted to go in to help.

Song Jianqiu's heart moved, and he was about to take the initiative to go in, but at this moment, the suction suddenly disappeared, but it was the huge face that closed his mouth.

Without the suction, the temple calmed down in the shaking, and then I saw that grimace let out a strange laugh, filling the whole world.

"You go and help the legions below." Song Jianqiu said.

In the battle of the three ghost kings below, there is no need for Zhu Xinnuo and the others to participate, even if several people already have the realm of the fifth soul vein of the soul refining method at this time, even if they join in, they will not be able to break the deadlock, but the army on the ground, the combined army composed of various sects and families, is losing and retreating, and with Zhu Xinnuo and others joining, it can be regarded as a charcoal in the snow.

"Yes!" Zhu Xinnuo and the others responded, and when they left, they took the Feixia Banner with them, and with the Feixia Banner, it was equivalent to an extra powerful reinforcement for the ground legion.

Yelian Temple slowly descended, and after landing to a certain height, Zhu Xinnuo and the others jumped down from the square and blended into the family sect alliance, and did not go to help the Nanchen Star Soul Army and the Yin Soul Army - these two legions belonging to the Nansi Ghost King and the Yin Capital Ghost King belonged to a puppet-type army, and could not tolerate outsiders to join.

Only the coalition formed by the major family sects can be easily invested.

After falling to the ground, Zhu Xinnuo unfolded the Feixia flag, the flagpole was planted on the ground, and suddenly countless streamers flew out of the Feixia flag.

The first to appear was Bai Qi and the ghost general, and then one by one, it was a female soldier and a ghost army.

This army was different, with a faint Buddha light on its body, and after it landed, it quickly reorganized under the command of Bai Qi and the ghost general, and then formed a phalanx and began to charge towards the enemy.

The Feixia army cooperated best with the two armies of the two ghost kings, and the three armies were silent, only knowing how to charge, and were not afraid of injury and death.

And Zhu Xinnuo and the others went to the side of the family sect, compared to the quietness here, there were shouts and shouts from time to time.

There are also quite a few of them in this family sect alliance, and through their service, they can recognize what sect they belong to.

Like the most familiar Mo family, Bai Yujing, the three major Buddhist sects, and a group of delicate, but very powerful disciples of the Mihua Palace.

In this kind of battlefield, unless the individual strength reaches a crushing state, the role is not great, and most people still need someone to command in order to play the greatest role.

Fortunately, it's not just the coalition forces that are fighting, but also the Ghost King's army, as long as they cooperate with them, they don't have to be like headless flies and don't know what to fight.

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

Compared to the puppets, these family alliances are very strong, and they will not die easily, once they fall into the realm, they will find a way to retreat to the rear to rest, but even so, casualties are inevitable.

The Earth Legion is too powerful under the shroud of bloody aura, and the ground they have occupied can no longer stand on people, which is also the most troublesome thing.

Fortunately, to deal with this evil filth, Buddhism is the best at it, Yelian Temple flew to the sky above the earth army, inspired by the evil spirit, a famous monk appeared in the temple, they lined up, came out of the temple, and sat down cross-legged in the square.

While walking, while reciting scriptures, there are Sanskrit bells to match, the Buddha's light shines, and wherever he passes, whether it is the bloody qi on the earth legion or the bloody qi on the ground, it is like water vapor, quickly evaporating.

The temple was like a dagger, plunged into the belly of the enemy.

There is no need to say anything, the family alliance forces take the initiative to move closer to this side, as long as there is a distance from Yelian Temple, there is no need to worry about the Buddha's light hurting themselves.

It was only at this time that the ground corps had a hint of the upper hand.

As for what happened on the ground, Xu Fu didn't care about it, he stood in the air, looking at Song Jianqiu who was standing opposite, the bloody aura on his face appeared from time to time, as if he had an extra red and black face.

"Where did you get them?" Song Jianqiu's face was solemn, and he was still a little worried about the situation of Gong Chenchong and the others.

"Asura World." Xu Fu said: "A world full of blood. Do you want to save them? There's only one way, and that's to kill me. ”

Song Jianqiu didn't speak, the law appeared behind him, his whole body was full of golden light, holding the stone spirit sword, with a slight wave, a half-moon came out of his blade, and where he passed, a smooth piano sound sounded.

"Insect carving skills."

Xu Fu smiled contemptuously, he held in his hand a weapon that was completely composed of countless painful grimaces, I don't know whether it was a sword or a knife, or a stick, called the Devil Crying Stick.

But in the face of this Half Moon, he didn't use it, but shook it with his left hand at will, and a black and red energy ball the size of a human head was thrown out, colliding with Half Moon, and exploding black and red flames in midair.

Song Jianqiu bullied up, and the nine-tone string score was fully displayed, and the pleasant sound waves spread out in the air, which seemed a little out of place in this white-hot battle.

In six years, she has already mastered the nine-tone string notation, and has reached the highest level of returning to the basics.

Xu Fu also rushed forward, among all the people here, the biggest threat to him was the woman in front of him, whether it was the law minister or the golden body, when they first fought, the two sides were entangled, but now, he has the confidence to cut it down, if possible, refining it into a puppet, not only a big battle force, but also a good furnace.

Song Jianqiu has not fought for a long time, he has been accumulating and studying for six years, and at this moment, when he meets Xu Fu, his heart is also full of blood, and his fighting spirit is Ling Ran.

The two sides soon collided together, the sword and the stick collided directly, and suddenly the ghost screamed, the soul cried, and the black grimaces flew out of the ghost crying stick, flying around, constantly screaming.

Keep colliding, and there will be grimaces flying out.

Song Jianqiu closed her eyes and concentrated on the Dharma Minister, reciting scriptures in each hand, holding a Dharma weapon, blooming with Buddha light and sheltering her.

Bang bang bang!

Every collision was like an explosion, and the roar was deafening, echoing through heaven and earth.

The longer the fight, the more intense the bloody aura on Xu Fu's body became, and this rich bloody aura burned on his body like a flame.

The longer it was entangled, the more the two sides hit the real fire, and the distance was getting farther and farther, obviously separated by a large distance, but the two sides only needed to wave the weapons in their hands, and in mid-air it was like an invisible force colliding, making a roar.

Xu Fu threw the ghost crying stick, and the stick, which was originally more than a foot long, suddenly grew into the wind and turned into an evil dragon composed of countless grimaces.

The evil dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, its voice sharp and piercing, like a combination of countless fierce ghosts screaming.

The red carp immediately jumped out, reappeared with a golden dragon body, and let out a real dragon groan, which pierced the heavens and the earth, suppressing the roar of the evil dragon.

The two dragons suddenly became entangled, rolling in the sky higher and sweeping away the ghosts entrenched overhead.

(End of chapter)