Chapter 150: Rush to Kill

"Ready!"

Below the south side of the Xuanyin Terrace, a woman appeared, holding a fist-sized bead in her hand, and her body was cold and dazzling.

"That's the Ice Ancient Bead ......"

Ji Fan had heard from the white-haired old man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect before, and he had mentioned that Miao Han wanted to use the clan lineage to fight as a team to urge this treasure.

"Woo~~~"

Just when Ji Fan cast the Stone Skin Seal and extracted the power of the golden stone from the Xuanyin Terrace, the Ice Ancient Bead had already begun to flow out of the cold breath of the years.

"The ice of the years, the ancient thousands of miles!"

The old woman grabbed the Ice Ancient Bead in her right hand, towards the countless righteous path sect monks in the south, slapped her left hand on the back of her right hand, and closed the surging spiritual breath of her hands to promote the power of the Ice Ancient Bead together.

"Takashi ~~~"

The cold ice like a torrent erupted from the Ice Ancient Bead, as if it had plunged a Xuanyin Mountain Range into an era of glacial sealing.

Where the roaring ice passed, a layer of collapsed earth and forest instantly turned into ice crystal powder, and the huge hill directly cracked into countless gravel on the spot, and before the gravel rain fell from the sky, it was frozen and cracked.

"Buzz~~~"

In the thirty-six circles in the distant sky, the sword wheel like a bright sun turned, and the vast sky instantly became black, and all the brilliance was attracted by the sword wheel.

"Boom~~~"

Heaven and earth were in violent turmoil, making it difficult for Ji Fan to close his eyes and look directly.

In the distorted heaven and earth, the thirty-six round sword wheels are like the black sun that swallows the heavens and the earth, revealing the breath of vicissitudes and silence.

"The Sword Wheel of Ten Thousand Annihilation. ”

The young woman in the plain skirt has a bad premonition, and it is difficult to hide it.

The monks on both sides of the righteous and demonic sides have already turned into scattered rainbows.

"Takashi ~~~"

A series of dark giant sword brilliance, along with the sword wheel spinning in mid-air, shot towards the surging and tumbling ice.

It seems that the light of the black giant sword is not happy, but it is like an irresistible sword light meteor, smashing the mountain peak and the ground to pieces, especially once the giant sword is rushed together with the surging ice, the aftermath of the sword power is even more overwhelming.

"Woo~~~"

A burst of light surged bigger and bigger, until the light explosion completely exploded, and the heaven and earth that gave people a sense of distortion were torn out one after another huge spatial cracks.

"It's horrible!"

Not only was Ji Fan unable to stand on the Xuanyin Platform, but many monks of the two realms of righteousness and demons were affected by the afterglow of the devastating light explosion.

"Slaughter, slaughter those righteous monks. ”

The huge ink cloud in the northern sky swayed slightly, and when the spatial crack in the turbid heaven and earth had just converged, it had already emitted a shocking magic sound, urging many demon cultivators.

"Slaughter ......"

The barbarians with heavy weapons took the lead in the charge, riding on the brute beasts and endless fierce birds, and slaughtered towards the Zhengdao sect like a raging tide.

Finding that the eyes of those very large brute beasts and fierce birds, the red light that exuded them had a sense of bloodthirstiness, Ji Fan guessed that after such a devastating explosion, the brute beasts and fierce birds dared to rush up, what should they have eaten.

"Kill!"

Ji Fan gritted his teeth, and also released two stainless steel daggers and swept down from the Xuanyin platform.

"Wind, wind, wind......"

The righteous monk's shouting and killing sound was even more shocking, and he saw that the mosquito-like monk in the sky was already flying to meet him, and the torrent on the ground was also moving forward bravely, wanting to kill all the demonic monks.

"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

Just when the two heavenly and earthly torrents of the righteous and demonic realms were about to collide together, the countless treasures of the righteous path monk had already taken the lead in attacking, staggering vertically and horizontally towards the demon path monk.

Ji Fan continued to jump and dodge, and his body still took a few hits, but he consciously avoided the powerful treasure, and was bombarded by swords, stones, and treasures, that is, he was beaten a few times.

On the other hand, the exiled barbarians have quite strong combat capabilities, holding heavy weapons such as hammers and axes, and after swinging the Dao treasure light, they even took off their big bows, hummed and pulled their bows and arrows to shoot back.

Ji Fan, who was beaten a few times by the treasure, hurriedly got up to keep up, and maintained a strategy with Shizun and Shiniang.

Behind him, the sound of war drums was already inaudible, and the barbarian heavy cavalry wearing beast armor, wrapped in the fierce impact of the wolf, tiger and brute beast, killed with the righteous monks.

The heavy sword stone hammer, a beast bone war spear flickered with cold light, and the barbarian who was bombarded by a round of treasures pierced the body of the righteous path sect monk under the powerful impact, and broke out in the shattered and twisted heaven and earth.

Blood gushed out, stumps and severed arms flew everywhere, and a group of barbarian heavy riders let out a roar of rage into the sky, each of them as if they were enchanted, and they were not afraid of death to kill the flesh and blood.

Allowing the treasures of the righteous monks to be powerful and the spells to be subtle, the barbarians are fighting to the death.

Especially those barbarians riding birds of prey, their combat power is even more amazing than the monks of the Righteous Sect who have taken off in the air.

The two torrents of the two sides of the two sides collided together, and even Ji Fan had a feeling of being coerced, and his personal combat power was also very insignificant in such a chaotic battle.

"Bell~~~"

Ji Fan only felt that the yellow shadow flashed, and in the face of the slap of a big hand, even if he used a pair of daggers to cross in front of him, he was still slapped out.

"Yellow Breath Yaksha!"

Sensing the spiritual power of a pair of stainless steel daggers, they were all a little weaker, and Ji Fan's figure flew out with the momentum, and quickly hid beside a low-level monk of the righteous path.

"Mu Qing, cast a spiritistic spell!"

The woman with high cheekbones in the vein of the Demon Peak, the earth demon bear she rides, is even more amazing than the brute horse, and the huge bear body of more than five zhang is very fierce.

Ji Fan, who kept dodging and secretly observing the battle situation, secretly sighed that the female disciple who released the earth demon bear through the demon peak did not know whether to live or die.

In such a battle between the righteous and demons, let alone the Earth Demon Bear, even if he released a powerful ancient treasure, he would only be targeted by the powerful monks of the other party very quickly.

Ji Fan didn't want to kill people, so he fled more, but he found that there were already many righteous monks who died in the hands of Shizun Shiniang.

Before this, Ji Fan even dared not imagine that Ning Anyuan, the master mother, was such a gentle person, and she would not be soft at all when she killed people.

After the two torrents of righteousness and demons collided together, and the casualties increased greatly, they gradually began to spread fiercely, and the strength of their personal strength could already be seen.

Ji Fan was waiting for the strong men of the two realms of righteousness and demons to start a war, and once those old monsters made a move, they would lower their attention and let him find an opportunity.

"Snort~~~"

Shot by two righteous monks who were holding a group of righteous monks, Ji Fan's figure flickered with dagger brilliance, and a young man was caught by him and cut his throat.

"Void!"

Just when Ji Fan wanted to kill another frightened young man, the middle-aged man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect grabbed the inverted sword vertically, and whispered softly in his mouth, only to see the erected long sword, in the air below the tip of the sword, constantly shooting out sharp incisions.

Ji Fan's sense of crisis surged in his heart, let go of his spiritual sense, and the figure of Qianjun Mountain on his back suddenly swung his legs and turned over, and sharp sword light shot out from the space close to him.

"Boom~~~"

Even if Ji Fan reacted in advance, he still couldn't dodge a sword light that shot out of the space, and the flipped figure, the sword light that almost pierced into the chest with his left arm, with an afterimage.

"It's so strong!"

Ji Fan felt that the sword light blocked by the wrist with the Qianjun cold iron binding wrist on his left arm was very concentrated, and even had the power to penetrate the mountain.

"He's a fetal monk!"

Ji Fan struggled to turn over with the help of swinging his legs, and when Qianjun Han's iron wrist was slightly blocked, the sword light was deflected.

However, the wrist binding on Ji Fan's left wrist exploded.

"Is this the upward power of the Jindan period monks?"

Ji Fan turned around and fled, not daring to meet the middle-aged man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect again.

Ji Fan had heard of it before, and when it came to the Jindan period, the Dan power was extremely strong, and once it was triggered, it even had the power of breaking mountains and leveling mountains.

It is quite reluctant to let Ji Fan level a mountain peak now, but in the battle of the Jindan period monks, it is not difficult to level the mountain with one sword.

In addition, the middle-aged man's sword skills also made Ji Fan very jealous, and the sword light that cut into the air, and he didn't know where to rush out, which was a threat to him.

"Bang!bang!bang~~~"

The Dao Dao sword light chased Ji Fan, causing the low-level cultivators of the righteous path who were surrounded by him to dodge, and several people were torn apart by the sword light in an instant.

I don't know if Ji Fan is too slippery, or if he doesn't want to accidentally hurt his fellow Daoists, the middle-aged man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect gave up the pursuit of him.

Although the terrifying light explosion spread before, the place where the two monks of the righteous and demonic realms collided together, it was still a cold sword qi, and if you were not careful, you would not only be frozen in ice, but also be injured by the silky sharp sword qi flowing in the space.

There are many low-level monks who are fighting, and there are also many strong people who are above the Jindan stage, although Ji Fan is extra careful, but his combat power has not been released.

"Woo~~~"

A young man not far from Ji Fan was holding a folding fan in his hand, and he waved a strong wind at him.

The tide came too wide and too fast, and the sharp light thorns shot out of the young man's fan bones were also mixed with the tide.

"Boom~~~"

His body was torn apart by the strong wind, and Ji Fan felt that it was difficult to escape, so he decisively turned around and shrank his body and resisted with the Qianjun Mountain on his back.

"It won't last long!"

The rubble of Qianjun Peak was flying, and Ji Fan rotated his body to prevent the sharp light thorns from shooting completely, but even so, his back was still surging as if he had been hit hard.

"Takashi ~~~"

A strong spiritual power was emitted in the distance, and a young girl in the Demon Peak, with her hands on the ground, and after performing psychic skills, a golden haired giant ape with a height of more than ten zhang actually appeared on the battlefield.

The terrifying aura of power was revealed, and I saw that the claws of the golden retrieved giant ape's hands and claws were like ten sword blades, and the sharp silk brought out by the swing, even the Yellow Breath Yaksha was not the enemy of a round, and the refined copper body was instantly cut off.

"The girl of Tongxian Peak looks very cute, but I didn't expect to be able to summon such a terrifying Tongtian Demon Beast. "Even if he is also a Demon Sect monk, Ji Fan is a little far away from the girl.

"Boom~~~"

A roll of ancient vines the thickness of a bucket was pulled out of the ground, and the first to be attacked by the powerhouse of the righteous path was not the girl from the Demon Peak, but Mu Huaisheng, who was holding a sledgehammer and constantly killing the low-level disciples of the righteous path.

"Not good!"

I found that the ancient vines the thickness of the bucket were marked with imprints, and in an instant, they stretched and bombarded Mu Huaisheng wildly, causing him to be shot through the joints of his chest and right leg, and Ji Fan's figure suddenly jumped towards him.

"Points!"

A man with the glow of the rings of the year in the Qingxu Sect gradually emerged in the breaking ground, and the ancient vines with his hands that made the water tank thick were stretched and entangled in Mu Huaisheng.