Chapter Ninety-Five: Breaking the Immortal Spirit

On the side of the Fengxu clan's camp, an old man gave birth to six wings and bare wings behind his back, holding a half-zhang giant sword, pointing at Wudi City, and shouted: "In the name of the gods, today my god-descended clan will crush Wudi City and kill the blasphemers of Wudi City!

With the old man's roar, thousands of black-armored guards of the Fengxu Clan rushed towards the defensive light curtain of Emperor Wu City like locusts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing at the head of the city, behind him was an army of five hundred monks of all colors, he glanced coldly at the side of the Fengxu clan, and did not panic, but calmly shouted: "Formation!"

The five hundred monks formed a kind of Star Dou Great Array, forming a force of horns with each other, relying on each other, and blessing all the spiritual power in their bodies on the defensive barrier of Emperor Wu City.

Originally, the black-armored guards of the Fengxu clan rushed towards Martial Emperor City without fear of death, shaking the defensive barrier of Martial Emperor City for a while, but now with the blessing of the spiritual power of all the monks, it has stabilized again.

However, the number of black armor guards of the Fengxu clan is too much, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as locust transit, and all of them are not afraid of death, and they will choose to explode the moment they hit the defensive barrier.

The self-explosion of a king-level monk can not be underestimated, the power of every king-level monk's self-explosion can shatter an asteroid, and the continuous self-explosion of the black armor guard of the Fengxu clan has made the defensive barrier more and more unstable.

Finally, after losing nearly a thousand black armor guards, the defensive barrier of Emperor Wu City was blown open.

Where was the Fengxu clan willing to let go of this gap that was blown up with their lives, and immediately nearly a hundred black armor guards rushed to the gap near the defensive light curtain, and they all blew themselves up, and the gap was suddenly blown into a big hole with a radius of 100 meters!

At this point, after the Fengxu Clan lost more than a thousand king-level black-armored guards, the defensive enchantment of Emperor Wu City finally lost its effect.

"Kill, kill all these lowly monks, and dedicate the corpses of the broken immortals to the great gods!"

The morale of the Fengxu clan was great, and under the leadership of two hundred gray-robed monks, they went to the city of Emperor Wu.

"Meet the enemy!"

The Broken Immortal Spirit's eyes were resolute, holding a black spear in his hand, and the silver spear head drew a moon shadow, and took the lead in killing everyone in the Fengxu Clan.

The spear is incomparably powerful, and the broken immortal spirit is worthy of being a proud figure, and is called the existence of the Martial Emperor by the Fallen God Realm, and with one shot, it directly killed a gray-clothed elder of the Fengxu clan, and the residual power of the spear also directly swept more than a dozen black-armored guards into ashes.

The morale of the monks on the side of Emperor Wu City was suddenly shocked, originally seeing that the difference in combat power between their own side and the Fengxu clan was too great, some people were somewhat afraid, but now seeing that the Broken Immortal Spirit was so brave, they were all re-energized by its influence.

Most of the five hundred monks behind the Broken Immortal Spirit were scattered cultivators from Emperor Martial City and monks who came from all over the Fallen God Realm, and most of them were at the king level, and only a dozen or so were emperor-level cultivators.

On the Fengxu Clan's side, even if only one-third of the two hundred gray-robed monks were emperor-level monks, the number was several times that of the Martial Emperor City side, and the disparity in top combat power was too great.

What's more, in terms of the comparison of the number of king-level monks, the side of Emperor Wu City is even more absolutely weak.

This battle with a huge disparity in combat power seems to have been doomed from the beginning.

However, the broken immortal spirit is full of pride, and his cultivation is unparalleled, and he runs a spear in his hand superbly, and interprets the spear skills to the peak, killing in and out of the Fengxu clan, as if entering the realm of no one.

The Broken Immortal Spirit is so brave, no wonder the Fengxu Clan will dispatch so much combat power at once this time.

Su Bei had already been involved in the battle group, he held a moon-chasing sword, used the body method to move stars, and directly rushed into the black-armored guard corps with more than 2,000 people left.

Although the combined combat power of the Black Armor Guard Corps is strong, but the individual cultivation is not high, Su Bei relies on the Heavenly Rank Body Method, tossing and turning in the Black Armor Guard, crossing vertically and horizontally, killing in and out, as if entering a no-man's land.

In the face of the space-time sword intent and the holy sword nine styles, the defense of the black armor guards is simply equivalent to a void, and every sword in northern Su will never be empty, and every time it can take the lives of one or even several black armor guards.

"Thanks to Tonghe Demon Crane, after killing 20,000 demon beasts on his dark night grassland, I am really handy for this kind of large-scale group battle. ”

The higher the fighting spirit of the Northern Soviet Union and the Vietnam War, the more comfortable it is to fight.

Suddenly, he threw out the long sword in his hand, and drove the moon-chasing sword to kill the black armor guard on his own, and his eyes burst with a burst of divine light!

Two bowl-like pillars of light shot out from Su Bei's eyes, and the divine light was also mixed with Dao Exterminating Divine Thunder, and he actually killed more than two hundred black-armored guards in an instant!

Su Bei's huge destruction of the black armor guard's formation finally attracted the attention of the gray-clothed monk of the Fengxu clan, and after a gray-robed elder who cultivated to the peak of the king level killed his opponent, he killed Su Bei.

This gray-robed monk has been immersed in the peak of the royal rank for a long time, and his combat power is extremely high.

The cultivation of the Fengxu clan is different from that of ordinary monks, their cultivation is innate, and there have always been rumors in the Fallen God Realm that they are born with the power of "demigods", although this rumor is exaggerated, but it is actually about the same.

The cultivation of the monks of the Fengxu clan was destined at the moment of birth, some were born as junior monks, some were at the king level, and some were born at the emperor level, and the two old monsters born at the earliest of the clan were born at the holy level.

They are born with the power that a monk dreams of, but after they are born, it is difficult for them to make any further progress in their cultivation, which is very different from the fact that monks can improve their cultivation by penance.

However, it is difficult to improve in cultivation, but it is not impossible to improve in combat power, and some Fengxu clans who have been immersed in a certain realm for a long time are often able to find their own way to improve their combat power.

This is the case with these gray-robed elders of the Fengxu clan, although their cultivation is only at the peak of the king level, their combat power is not weaker than that of ordinary emperors.

The gray-clothed elder of the Fengxu clan came towards northern Jiangsu, murderous and monstrous, vowing to destroy the corpses of hundreds of his Fengxu clan sons in the blink of an eye!

"Be careful!"

Broken Immortal Ling had already noticed the battle situation on Subei's side, and he was very pleased to see that Subei had dragged half of the black-armored guards almost alone, so that the Martial Emperor City side was able to maintain a short-term balance with the Fengxu clan, and now he was very anxious when he saw the Fengxu clan elders with emperor-level combat power killing Subei.

He shot away the opponent in front of him, and he was about to rush to the aid of northern Jiangsu.

But how could the people of the Fengxu clan be willing to give him this opportunity, and immediately more than a dozen gray-clothed elders surrounded him and besieged him.

The broken immortal spirit clone lacks skills, and he can only hope that Subei can save himself.