Chapter 139: The Three Armies Join Forces to Attack the Holy Weapon
"A blade across the sky!"
A black-red flying sword flew more than ten miles in a few breaths, and a sword slashed at the Blue Fire Moon Banner.
"Boom~"
Li Qiyue was directly injured by the fierce battle between the Demon Suppression Sword and Wang Qi, and countless palaces were destroyed by the fluctuations of this blow.
In the distance, the elite rider on the ground was overturned on his back by the shocked man, and the countless disciples of the Disillusionment Palace near him were bleeding and their internal organs were shattered, and even a battleship that rushed in front was cracked layer by layer.
The most terrifying thing is that there is a crack on the flagpole of the Blue Fire Moon Banner, even if it is only the size of a hair, but this king divine weapon has also been damaged.
Bai Zihua was willing to let go of this opportunity, and with his hands on the Fuxi qin, countless sound blades swept towards Li Qiyue.
Jin Lei drew dozens of knives and blocked all Li Qiyue's retreats.
The Demon Suppression Sword kept spinning around Li Qiyue, always ready to launch a fatal blow.
"Roar!" Li Qiyue roared wildly, and then fought with the three masters of Beixiao Pavilion, the king divine soldier had been restrained by the Demon Suppression Sword, Li Qiyue's jade fist continued to bombard with the Qingyou Demon Blade, the white bones on his hands were splashed, and the flesh and blood were flying.
Li Qiyue is missing a hand, and the impact of his strength is too great.
Bai Zihua played the fairy music with both hands at great speed, and he didn't know that his hands were full of blood.
When the last note fell, a blood phoenix came to life from the piano and turned into a blood sword and shot towards Li Qiyue.
By the time Li Qiyue found out about the Blood Phoenix Sword, it was already too late, and the Blood Phoenix rushed directly into his mind, strangling his Yuan Shen.
"Ah~" Li Qiyue let out a miserable scream, the Yuan Shen was hit hard, Jin Lei slashed it with a knife, Li Qi waved his hand to resist, but the great pain of the Yuan Shen made his attention not pay attention to his hand at all, and his right hand was cut off by the Qingyou Demon Blade again. From the right chest to the lower abdomen, he was slashed open, and all his internal organs were revealed, and he was almost cut off in half.
The Demon Sword took the opportunity to sweep Wang Qi away and suppressed it, Bai Zihua slapped Li Qiyue into the ground with a palm, and completely strangled Li Qiyue's Yuan Shen.
Under the siege of the armies of both sides, the disciples of the Disillusionment Palace can only be slaughtered, and Beixiao Pavilion will not accept surrender and will not leave any alive!
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Kill, kill, kill!
Guan Xiao encountered the most obstacles along the way, breaking through castles, destroying city walls, countless pavilions and pavilions turned into ashes, and the army of the East Road defeated all the people in the Disillusionment Palace, and continued to move forward.
"Roar~" arrived at a very important place, Guan Xiao and the others actually met an old wolf with little lifespan, this old wolf didn't even have much hair, and it looked like he could only live for more than ten years or even less at most.
"King, heh, can you still stand up like this now!" Guan Xiao sneered,
Tang Xuan even shot three arrows directly at the old wolf, heading towards its eyes and abdomen respectively.
"Huh!" the old wolf's eyes shot out silver light directly, extinguishing the golden arrow, and the last arrow was also swallowed directly by the old wolf.
"Whew~!" the old wolf roared wildly, and a gust of wind blew out of his mouth to stop all the large and small combat forces of Beixiao Pavilion. Its wolf claws were aimed at the front and pressed, and the two warships were scrapped in an instant, and more than a dozen divine thunders fell, which only happened to scorch the few hairs on its body.
With such an old wolf present, Guan Xiao and the others were immediately stopped.
"Evil beast, I'll meet you!" King Ying roared, his momentum like a rainbow. It took many strange beasts behind him to resist the pressure brought by the old wolf.
The sword of the King of Ying was waved, and nine golden dragons hovered and circled in the sky, and finally rushed towards the old wolf in unison.
However, the old wolf still looked like he was going to die, his eyes were squinted, and the wolf's claws directly pressed a golden dragon to the ground and rubbed it, and with one sweep, the two golden dragons were directly pulled away and became illusory.
It's not that King Ying's secret strength is not good, but the gap between the realms of the two sides is too big, fortunately this is an old wolf who will die soon, otherwise Guan Xiao would be a little troublesome if he wants to destroy this old wolf.
"Star Destroyer Cannon!" Guan Xiao was in the middle of the mecha, a fiery blue barrel stretched out from his left arm, and then fired ten shells in a row, and the barrel was a little red.
In the face of an unknown attack, the old wolf did not dare to take it lightly, it was no longer in its prime, and it had become very cautious.
This is the first time the old wolf has moved its position, and it is extremely fast, and it inexplicably appears a hundred feet away.
Guan Xiao sneered, the cannonball seemed to have eyes, and he actually turned around and continued to pursue the old wolf. Unless the old wolf keeps running away and runs out of shell energy, dodging at close range will not help at all.
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A cruel look flashed in the old wolf's eyes, and he raised his front paws to slash at the cannonballs. It slashed and slapped the shells one by one, but its wolf claw was also blown open, and its left paw was slightly wounded.
Sure enough, it was an old wolf who was about to enter the loess, and after testing its strength, Guan Xiao flew forward with the Baolian lamp, and then turned into a sword, and Guan Xiao slashed the old wolf with a sword.
Whew!
With only three swords, the old wolf was seriously injured by Guan Xiao's forelimbs, if it was the king of Quanhey, this small injury was not a big deal, and a dozen breaths could recover as before. But now that he is dying of old age, he naturally has no source to repair his injuries.
"The donkey skills are exhausted," Guan Xiao sneered, the divine sword turned into a hammer, Guan Xiao burst out with amazing strength, and knocked the old wolf out with a hammer.
Then he chased after him and made up for it with three hammers, smashing a wolf king of the king realm to death.
Guan Xiao pointed to a few injured horsemen and said, "Carry it back to the battleship for me, and when I get back, peel off its skin and send it to Deputy Pavilion Master Lin." ”
Although the elite cavalry was unwilling to lose the opportunity to fight, they were able to fiddle with the body of the king, and they were so excited that they hurriedly ran over.
"Kill, step on the Palace of Disillusionment!" Guan Xiao waved his hand, and the many elite horses of Beixiao Pavilion, who had been prepared a long time ago, roared and rushed forward.
The army of Beixiao Pavilion was like a bamboo, killing all the way to the center of the Palace of Disillusionment, and joining the other two armies.
"Isn't there any news from the north yet?" Guan Xiao muttered, leaving some of the lightly injured to clean up the battlefield, and the others all went to the north to kill, Guan Xiao was also contacting Mo Qianxun, what happened in the north?
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The Great Dragon Sword, a weapon left by a Saint King of the Disillusionment Palace 20,000 years ago, is also the only relatively complete holy weapon in the Palace of Disillusionment.
However, the Saint King weapon is not a heirloom saint soldier after all, it has been continuously used for 20,000 years and the passage of time, even if the Disillusionment Palace is fully maintained, this holy weapon is also damaged by three layers, but it is such a crippled holy soldier that can reverse the situation and allow everyone in the Disillusionment Palace to counterattack.
The four injured powers breathed for a moment in the back, and their injuries basically recovered. The four of them no longer stepped forward easily, but assisted the Sect of Disillusionment Palace to jointly urge the Great Dragon Sword, and it was too consuming to urge the Holy Soldiers to use divine power.
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