Chapter 739: Tang Yu's Death (2)

"Something is wrong. ”

The scheming Jin Lao frowned, he looked at the momentum of the other party's army and said slightly, with an illusion, as if this time the demon servant had another special purpose. You must know that the attack method of the demon servants has never had the slightest way of thinking, and the killing is also in array, but now the demon servants are uniform, although there is Qian Erming Martial Saint in charge, it is still a little unrealistic to deter such a number of demon servants.

That is to say, in the demon servants opposite, there should be a powerful existence in charge, and the strength is at least in the ranks of Qian Erming, this is not the most important thing, the most important point, and what makes Jin Lao a little frightened, is the actions of the demon servants this time...... It's with a purpose!

Sure enough, just when people didn't know what to do next, a large number of demon servants suddenly poured out of the army of demon servants, and their number could only be a drop in the bucket among the demon servants, but just so many demon servants had already exceeded twice as many as the mainland martial artists present!

Such an overwhelming outpouring of visual impact made the Wuzun Realm powerhouses present tremble.

"Ready!"

I don't know what the demon servants think, and the mainland warriors will not guess and figure it out, as long as the opposite side wants to fight, they will not reserve it, and meet the enemy in an all-round way!

Everyone present almost subconsciously clamored for force, ready to rush out of the fight at any time.

"Everyone, this is just the first temptation of the witch cultists, it's not more than panicking, it's just some cannon fodder, let's warm up the boys of our sect!"

At this time, among the martial artists of the mainland, a middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward and stopped the strong men who were eager to try behind him.

People looked at each other, and when they saw this man's face, they immediately gasped.

This person is the "Imperial Sword Sect" of the famous sect of Silk Country, his own strength is among the ranks of Wuzun, and he is a strong person who makes swords on the continent today, it is said that a few years ago, this person used swordsmanship to fight with the most powerful swordsmanship user in the territory of Wuzun today, Sword Venerable, although he did not win, but he also maintained an undefeated record!

To be able to fight with the Sword Venerable without defeat, this person's swordsmanship methods must be known to the mainland, and within the Imperial Sword Sect where he sits, it is said that there are more than 100,000 disciples, and the inner and outer doors add up to countless people, and every martial artist who uses a sword is proud to enter the Imperial Sword Sect.

At this time, with this person's words, among so many mainland martial artists, there were three hundred people standing in the air and walking on the ground.

More than 300 people from the Imperial Sword Sect were all present, I am afraid that it is one of the sects that has appeared the most together in this sect, more than 300 people, each of them is a first-class master, among which there are several powerful Martial Sect Realm powerhouses who have stepped into the air.

These strong men have come to the forefront, their young and immature faces are all full of excitement and joy, there is no young and vigorous young warrior who does not want to show himself in front of the strong man in the sky or his own sect master, not to mention the opponent, or the witch cultist who the heavens want to punish?

The three hundred swords saluted in unison to the sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect.

"The sect master is above, and our Imperial Sword Sect will not fail in our mission!"

The sect master held the sword in his arms, bowed his head and waved his hand: "Go, show these things the demeanor of my continent's martial artists!"

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, in the face of the army of millions of demon servants on the opposite side, only more than three hundred swordsmen did not retreat but advanced, their breath was uniform, and when everyone was running or flying, the fierce force was transformed into sword qi and lingered on the blade in their hands, emitting a dazzling light!

Finally, the force formed by more than 300 people gathered at one point, like a cold light, and stabbed into the army of black and oppressive demon servants!

"Buzz ......"

There was a short silence for a few seconds, and then there was a "tear"!

Everyone's eyes widened, and they saw the convergence point of the impact of the two sides, and the slaughter broke out against the background of black rain sprinkling!

Those people of the Imperial Sword Sect were like stones submerged by the flood, swaying as if they would be swallowed up and destroyed at any time, but just like that, those young strong men held the sword blades in their hands, and their mouths were full of words, without the slightest panic, facing the endless surging demon servants, these sect swordsmen waved the blades in their hands, and the force burst out!

"What an Imperial Sword Sect!"

Finally, when the sharp force that erupted from the swordsmen of the Imperial Sword Sect became a sharp sword that pierced the army of black "curtain"-like demon servants, the voices of praise were also randomly heard from all over the place.

The Imperial Sword Sect, this already well-known sect, has once again become the focus of people's eyes.

The sword aura is Lingran, the martial arts are uniform, and every time the slash and direct stab are made, a large number of demon servants will die tragically, turning into overwhelming violent black raindrops, declaring the gap between the two sides.

Although the average strength of the demon servants who came this time was too low, and the three hundred swordsmen could resist it temporarily, the huge number still made people's scalps tingle, just imagine how only three hundred young teenagers and girls could resist such a number.

As time slowly passed, the previously unstoppable swordsmen began to attrition...... The huge number of demon servants took advantage of the loophole and then tore apart the formation, and even one or two young warriors were seriously injured on the spot and quickly retreated.

"There are too many of them, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect are almost unable to resist, where are the more than 100 disciples of Luo Lei Pavilion?!"

As the urgency came, another loud stabbing sound suddenly exploded, and before people could react, one hundred and twenty equally young boys and girls jumped out of the crowd in an instant, and their fiery red robes tore and pulled along with the running and flying, and when the force rose, bursts of explosions followed!

"It's someone from Lorege Pavilion!"

"That Luo Lei Pavilion who uses force to cause explosions as a martial art?"

"Hahahaha, this battle is also a good experience and opportunity to show, interesting!"

People are not stingy with the praise of these young generations, with the passage of time, the future of this continent will inevitably be these after-spirited stars, the troubled times of the witch cultists, it is to give them a stage for tempering and display, ordinary time in the greenhouse cultivation in the sect, will inevitably not create a powerful warrior.

"Boys, go and help!"

"My disciple is still stunned!"

For a while, the young disciples of several sects poured into the battle with the roar of their leader, leaping out with the momentum of a newborn calf, not afraid of those disgusting demon servants, with the blessing of Luan Xianchi's immortal power, every martial artist had a heart of victory.

The participation of the young powerhouses of the Counting Continent instantly ignited this piece of heaven and earth, and even the Venerables of the Martial Venerable Realm who stood on the mountain peak were surging in their hearts.

All kinds of martial arts rose one after another, explosions came one after another, and the black raindrops that landed after the death of those demon servants completely became black rivers rolling on the ground, spectacular and chaotic.

After a full cup of tea, even such a huge army of demon servants disappeared at the speed of the naked eye.

As...... Nibbled!

In the first battle, the human warriors won a big victory with the young powerhouses of several sects!

The momentum and the atmosphere are at an all-time high!

"Just a witch cultist, but that's it!"

......

Among the Demon Servants.

Seeing the collapse of the first wave of demon servant armies, the strong men of the demon servants did not fluctuate at all, but let out a burst of sneering moans, obviously for the first wave of temptation, they just sent the lowest-level cannon fodder to take the lead.

Although it is irrelevant, it is also a side position that shows that on the continent at this time, the people's hearts are unprecedentedly unified.

"I didn't expect to lose their Martial God, and the Martial Continent after eight thousand years will still be a hard bone. ”

"Whoa...... If it's a soft persimmon, it's a bit of fun. ”

"Not bad. ”

The strong men of the demon servants talked eloquently.

Subsequently, another large number of demon servants joined the battlefield, and unlike the influx of mainland warriors, every time the demon servants entered, they carried a thousand momentum, as if they were flooding the world.

"Hahaha, it's time to come, we really can't be afraid! Children on the mainland, let them see how strong we are!"

In an uproar, all kinds of young powerhouses poured out one after another, with excited and excited faces!

Scuffle, one after another.

(End of chapter)