Chapter 208: The Great War
The sword is extraordinary, with the sword in his hand, standing on the top of the clouds, and his voice is like a loud bell: "Black impermanence, hand over the sword washing pool water!" ”
The sound shook the sky, resounding through the earth, as if it was heavenly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The streamers in the sky fell one after another, revealing the figures of one after another disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the dozens of people in front of them were all extraordinary, faintly reaching the platinum level, and one of them, Liu Yang, felt a little familiar, and his face was very similar to the dead Jin Zishan.
At least a dozen platinum-level Sword Sect powerhouses arrived, and they were all shocked to see that Jian Bufan was fighting with a Soul Sect powerhouse with the same breath.
And those gold-level disciples were all over the place, but they didn't know what was going on for a while, and they were a little at a loss.
"I'm black and impermanent, and I'm never afraid of people!" The black-robed man laughed, and the black qi condensed, turning into a pillar of light that penetrated the heavens and the earth.
He stretched out his arms towards the sky, his mouth was endless, and the black gas filled again, but it came out of the ground, one after another covered in pitch black, and the shadows of men and women suddenly appeared, surrounding the black impermanence, at a glance, there were at least thousands of people.
Suddenly, there was a black ocean, and there were dozens of shadows that were quite huge, standing out from the crowd, and even exuding a platinum-level atmosphere.
The rest are gold!
The terrifying aura converged into a vast ocean, roaring and rushing towards the face, and everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Liu Yang squinted his eyes, always feeling that this spell seemed familiar, and he quickly realized that this kind of large-scale summoning was not the strength of the companion master?
Almost since he joined the companion line, the most educated is that the companion master often wins by numbers, and the original Skeleton King, the first of the Black Dragon Guard gang, is said to be a terrifying enemy who can summon the sea of skulls.
Even Tianquanzi was a wave of hundreds of companion beasts wearing armor and holding swords.
The elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who looked somewhat similar to Jinzi Mountain, just swept towards Zifeng's side, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart, looking at the endless black sea on the ground, he roared, "All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, exterminate all the people of the Soul Sect!" ”
Heaven and earth responded to the sound, and one streamer after another fell into the black sea, like a moth to a fire, but soon, bursts of white sword light rose in the black ocean.
Zifeng glanced at Liu Yang, kicked lightly, and flew towards the black ocean, throwing out several arc-shaped sword rays from a distance, tearing apart countless black shadows, and stirring up waves in the ocean.
Liu Yang's heart moved, and he was about to step forward, but was stopped by Tianshuzi with one hand.
"Uncle Tianshu, what are you doing here?"
"This is a battle between the Soul Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it is not appropriate for our Heavenly Star Sect to interfere." Tianshuzi said lightly.
"Senior Brother Tianshu is right, at this time, the best thing for my Heavenly Star Sect to do is to stay out of the matter." Tianquanzi also walked over and hesitated to persuade.
Liu Yang snorted coldly and was about to get up and leave, but saw Tianshuzi stretch out a hand and press it on his shoulder.
"Presumptuous! Are you trying to draw the sect into the war? Tianshuzi's white eyebrows curled and said angrily.
Liu Yang suddenly slashed down with a sword, swinging away Tianshuzi's hand, and the whole person moved slightly, and then turned into an afterimage and dissipated.
"Evil beast!" Tianshuzi was furious.
The earth seemed to have turned into two colors, one was black and the other was yellow, black was the thing summoned by black impermanence, and yellow was the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Liu Yang roared from afar, and his body turned into four or five afterimages, and at the same time slashed several gold-level black shadows into ashes.
His eyes swept quickly, and he quickly locked onto a platinum-level black shadow that was slaughtering among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
The Plateau Bloodline opened, and he rushed to the front of the black shadow, and the sword of victory slashed down in the air.
With a bang, the black shadow took a few steps back, and it seemed that a black shield had been condensed in his hand, but he didn't suffer any damage.
Only then was Liu Yang able to carefully look at the monster in front of him, it was pitch black, as if it was composed of mist, and there was no face on his face at all, to be precise, there was no face at all.
Disgust and rejection inexplicably rose in his heart, as if he had a feeling of innocence.
"Die!"
The sword of victory danced wildly, and in an instant, the sword light was shining, and the sound of the bell was endless.
Under Liu Yang's lightning-fast attack, the black shadow had no power to parry, but the body composed of unknown black mist, no matter how it was cut down by Liu Yang, quickly condensed, as if it was immortal.
His heart moved, and the companion beasts appeared in front of him, surrounding the black shadows.
Almost at the same time, one person and several beasts shot at the same time, and a soft roar sounded, and the huge ice phoenix spread its wings, its mouth opened slightly, and an ice flame shot into the hand of the black shadow.
The speed at which the black qi regenerates seems to be a few points slower, and all other attacks descend on the black shadow.
Silver swords, starry arrows, meteorites...... There is also a small mushroom ......
There seemed to be a soft pop, and the platinum-level black shadow slowly dissipated, unable to condense any longer.
Liu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and looked around, the platinum-level black shadow seemed to be quite difficult, and some of the elders of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect could only fight with the black shadow.
And those gold-level disciples have words of suffering, and the terrifying recovery of the black shadow makes them cry bitterly, and most of the disciples are faintly down.
Liu Yang's heart moved, and the companion beasts directly dispersed and began to help the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, while he himself moved and galloped in the direction of Zifeng.
In Zifeng's place, two platinum-level black shadows were joining forces to fight the enemy.
The black impermanence in the sky glanced down, his face changed slightly, and the appearance of the ice phoenix made him recognize Liu Yang at once, that hateful boy! His teeth itched with anger.
And at this moment, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master suddenly put away his long sword, stepped forward with one hand, and opened his palm.
A palm-sized inkstone pond was slowly rotating in his hand, and the water in the pool could be faintly seen rippling and rippling.
"Wash the sword pool!" Hei Wuchang was slightly startled.
Immediately after, the sword washing pool flew into the sky and became larger sharply.
As if the tengu eats the moon, the small pond quickly turned into a length of thousands of zhang, truly covering the sky and the sun!
A huge darkness descended on the earth, and everyone looked up one after another, and when they saw the huge and incomparably small pool, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect all looked up!
"It's the Sword Washing Pool!"
"The sect is going to be powerful!"
......
The sound of excitement was endless, and these Ten Thousand Sword disciples seemed to have taken an aphrodisiac for a while, and the movements in their hands actually became fierce, and soon nearly half of the disciples suppressed the black shadow.
Liu Yang was stunned, looking at the huge small pool above his head, he was also shocked, what platinum-level powerhouse, if he was lightly smashed by this treasure, he was afraid that he would be wiped out.
Looking at the excitement in the eyes of those disciples again, Liu Yang smiled slightly, this is the legendary faith.
And at this moment, Hei Wuchang also sneered, and the jade bottle in his hand rose to the sky, also rising against the storm, as if crossing the heavens and the earth.
Two behemoths in the true sense of the word stand in the air, far away from each other.
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