Chapter 215: The Chaos War Begins

In an instant, the ten elders of the Martial Altar, as well as the thirteen Martial Venerable-level elders, together with the Skeleton Tiangang, and the twenty-four Martial Venerables attacked at the same time, and the powerful True Gang gathered into a violent wind, and angrily hit the way forward of the warship.

Zhengang passed, the sea was empty, even the sea water was separated, and within a distance of a thousand zhang, all the ships were pushed into the distance, and the people on it, like dumplings, fell into the sea.

Hua Shen and the others were frightened enough by this blow, the martial arts altar actually has so many martial arts, how is this possible, such a remote horn?

Immediately, the warship opened at maximum horsepower, and in a few breaths, the warships of the Martial Altar and the Thunder Pavilion jumped out of the smashing area of the mound and reached the periphery.

The monstrous ghost aura surged, Lan Ya showed her true body, very tall, and violently killed, but what she saw was a chaotic warship.

"Terrans, all deserve to die!"

Furious and blood-red, Lanya almost turned into a god of death, her wings spread to the extreme, and the whole person rushed into the air.

"Skyfall, Death's Wrath!"

A huge amount of dead air rushed out from Lan Ya's back, turned into huge meteors, and smashed directly into the ships moored on the surface of the sea for dozens of miles.

This time, it was completely lively, whether it was the Gu Clan, the Sea Clan, the Canghai Business Alliance, or the Ghost Nest, or the warriors of many powerful sects in Xiaoxihai, they all showed dumbfounded expressions.

Flying Yaksha, a late Flying Yaksha, the combat power is comparable to the late stage of Wuzun, how can this be!

Could it be that what Zhong Xiaofan said is true, the undead have dozens of flying yakshas, three in the late stage, six in the middle stage, and even one ghost general!

"Damn, join forces to resist!" Hua Shen roared and soared into the sky, the wings of the pink butterfly surging behind him, and Zhengang turned into a colorful barrier to resist the ghost meteors in an area.

The catastrophe is coming, and almost all the strong people have risen into the sky.

The three warriors of the ancient clan, the two sea generals of the sea clan, the two martial arts lords of the ghost nest, and the two gold medals of the Canghai Merchant Alliance, together with the ghost wolf, the blood qilin, and the half-ghost of the hall master of the Shadow Hall, all rose into the sky.

Counting it up, these people are the strongest people present except for the Martial Martial Altar, Thunder Pavilion, and Martial Arts Academy, and the twelve mid-stage martial arts powerhouses.

The twelve mid-stage martial arts powerhouses destroyed Zhengang together, gathered into a vast protective cover, and intercepted all the ghost qi meteors that fell from high in the sky.

However, facing the ferocity of a late-stage Flying Yaksha still made the twelve martial artists take aback, and sure enough, one realm and one heavy heaven, the hot and churning blood in their chests at this time let them know that the difference in strength between the two sides.

At this time, the Martial Altar, the Thunder Pavilion, and even the Martial Arts Academy, as well as the warships of the miscellaneous sects of the Little West Sea, had already sailed to the periphery.

Hua Shen was furious and roared angrily: "Damn, are you Xiaoxihai and these people all shrunken turtles, the undead are ferocious, as a human race, shouldn't they resist together?"

Hearing Hua Shen's shouting from afar, Zhong Xiaofan was happy, the seven ancient clans of Canghai, such an idiot person, can also cultivate to the middle stage of Wuzun, is it that the bloodline is too strong, and the resources are too rich, so that they can only cultivate themselves and not their hearts.

He hoped that the warship of the Martial Altar would be able to sail away as he wished and go straight to the realm of the Jieyi Mountain.

There are three supreme beings of the Eight Evil Palaces, and whoever dares to violate the Jieyi Mountain has only one way to die.

It's a pity, the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, and at the same time as Lan Ya attacked, the other two late Flying Yakshas, spreading their wings and flying high, had long stopped in front of the warship of Jieyi Mountain.

"Zhong Xiaofan, you will definitely die today!"

There was a roar of rage, and the Great Elder held the broken sword in his hand, and the first one was killed.

Skeleton Tiangang also threw the Red Jiao Sword to the Second Elder, "Second Elder, I'll hand over the Red Jiao Sword to you." ”

The second elder didn't say a word, carrying the Red Jiao Sword, and killed the other Flying Yaksha.

All the rest of the martial artists rose up in the air, joined the battle group, and attacked it in groups.

Zhong Xiaofan stepped on Xiao Huang, who stepped on the soles of his feet, if he continued to stay on the warship, it would be impossible for the undead to let this boat leave.

The Vermilion Bird cried and soared into the sky, and the scorching Vermilion Bird beast fire sprayed directly at the Flying Yaksha who was outflanked from the two wings.

"Sister Greedy Wolf, you leave with the warship quickly, and I will wait behind this palace. ”

Zhong Xiaofan shouted, and at the same time, with a flick of his right hand, the cold and strange fire, turned into a giant python, and pounced directly, and even the sea began to freeze wherever he passed.

The martial powerhouses of the Thunder Pavilion and the Martial Arts Academy each rose into the air.

"Wuzun left the enemy, and everyone else left quickly in the treasure ship!" "The dean of the Wude Academy roared angrily, damn, they were still walking too slowly, but they didn't expect that the undead had surrounded them all silently.

The twenty-four martial masters of the Martial Altar joined forces to fight against the two Flying Yaksha of the late stage of the undead clan, and quickly took control of the situation by relying on the advantages of the broken sword and the red Jiao sword.

Zhong Xiaofan drove Xiao Huang, cooperated with the water spirit and sword tiger, and blocked the attack on one side.

Thunder Pavilion, Martial Arts Academy, a total of nine Martial Venerables came out strongly, and two Martial Venerable mid-stage powerhouses blocked the attack of the undead on the other side.

The strong man of Wuzun fought hard, and even blocked the attack of the undead, and more than a dozen large and small warships below immediately galloped out like arrows from the string, and soon disappeared into the vast sea.

The people on the periphery are gone, but the inside is miserable, Lanya's attack is only the first wave, the second wave, eighty or ninety thousand undead and ghost skeletons rushed out, one by one, and soon became strong on more than a dozen warships from the inland sea.

The ships were big and small, but the battles were equally bloody.

These undead and ghost skeletons, originally low intelligence, thirsty for killing and bloodthirsty, were easily released from the mound of clothes, seeing so many powerful warriors, where would they be polite, they rushed up directly, they beat people when they saw them, killed them when they hit them, and gnawed them when they killed, and they looked very infiltrating.

Fortunately, the Gu Clan, the Sea Clan, the Canghai Business Alliance, especially the people of the Ghost Nest, are not good at stubble, I haven't seen any scenes, although the blood is stabbing Hula, but they are still very brave, and they are fighting with the undead head-on.

In the sky, the Quartet forces, more than thirty martial artists, even took the initiative, after all, they only had one opponent, and that was Lan Ya.

However, this situation was quickly broken.

The undead ghost general Bao Qing appeared, he remained in human form, and even revealed his true face, except that his face was a little pale, nothing else was abnormal.

This guy, raised his hand and condensed into a ghost head knife, Zhen Gang urged, the ghost head knife turned into a thousand zhang size, shocked the sky, and fell directly.

"Boom!"

In the place where the sword qi reached, a gap was split between the sea and the sky, and along the way, at least three Wuzun were split in half, and before they could escape, a warship of the Sea Clan and a ghost burial ship of the Ghost Nest were split in half.

This knife not only affected the battlefield of the inland sea forces, but also the battlefield of Zhong Xiaofan and others on the periphery.

Zhong Xiaofan stayed on Xiao Huang's back and didn't have to participate in the war, so he was the first to discover the sudden appearance of Bao Qing.

The ghost general is the ghost general, he threw them away with a slap, and a finger almost killed him, and now, this knife almost didn't split this sea.

"Damn, this is the ghost general, no wonder Mr. Wolong has to leave a killing move before leaving!"

Zhong Xiaofan sighed with emotion, the ghost general is comparable to a martial saint, and it is indeed not comparable to ordinary people. As soon as the Yuan Shen moved, he mobilized the ice python that was cremated by the cold and strange fire, counterattacked, and wiped out the residual strength of the ghost head knife.

Bao Qing's knife also completely suppressed the entire battlefield, especially the battlefield where many forces in the Inland Sea were located, and everyone looked at him in shock.

Ghost general, this is a legendary existence, looking at the entire sea, who would have thought that there was such a evil star hidden in the tomb of Emperor Lanfeng, who was the opponent.

"Damn it, go, go all out!"

The protector of the hairy beast ancient clan, Mo Quan'an's battle knife in his hand was horizontal, gathered his whole body Zhengang, and slashed out a knife, hitting Bao Qing from a distance, roaring, and telling the ancient clan warriors below to evacuate quickly.

Bao Qing's face turned cold, and with a flick of his fingers, the ghost qi burst out, directly shattering the sword light that came from his body.

In the snap of a finger, the canopy was wiped out, and the power of the ghost shook the audience.

At this time, the Vermilion Bird cried, breaking through the sea and air, Zhong Xiaofan drove the Vermilion Bird Demon Bird and killed it brazenly.

"It's you!" Bao Qing's face was slightly gloomy, and the strong man who suddenly appeared behind Zhong Xiaofan was too shocked by him.

None of them from the undead, from his Baoqing to the undead, could resist the indescribable power.

When they came back to their senses, the entire mound had already appeared in the sea.

Everything has come to naught, and the plan to build the Clothed Tomb into an undead space battle fortress has also been completely ruined.

"It's me, the ghost general of the undead clan, this is the sea, not a place where you can commit murder, I advise you to take your people and hide it, otherwise, when the strong man of the sea comes, you, the ghost general, will also have no bones!"

Zhong Xiaofan pulled the tiger skin with a big banner, it was completely like that, how to scare people.

Lan Ya quit, "Zhong Xiaofan, you are talking nonsense, in the entire Canghai, you can't even find a martial artist in the late stage of the martial arts, let alone a martial saint who can compete with my lord, you bully us and don't know the information of the sea?"

Bao Qing, who was still a little jealous, immediately changed his face, Zhong Xiaofan is coaxing a child, bullying him just woke up.

"You dare to lie to me?"

Zhong Xiaofan's face fell, damn, Lan Ya, where did you get the information?

"Nonsense, there are no martial saints in Canghai, there is no Xuanhuang Domain, and there is no martial ancestor holy land, you are just a ghost general, you dare to show off your power here, have you ever thought that there is no place to bury you, the current world of martial ancestors is the world of my human race, you are only an undead clan, 100,000 people, you are killed one by one, and you can't resist for long. ”

Bao Qing's face sank, looking at the entire battlefield, although the undead had an absolute advantage, but except for him, the commander of the light pole, the combat power of other levels was really hard to say.

"The undead are in today's embarrassing situation, Zhong Xiaofan, you are the culprit, I will kill you. Lan Ya was furious, a mere Wu Xuan Triple Heaven dared to stand up and threaten their master, it was really damned.

What made Zhong Xiaofan depressed was that the grandsons of the Sea Clan, the Ancient Clan, and the Ghost Nest actually watched Lan Ya kill him without stopping him.

At the critical moment, the three sword patterns were powerful again, turning into three sword lights, blocking Lan Ya who was bursting down.