Chapter 181: Symphony of Fate (I)

There is only madness in the eyes!

Extreme madness!

Whether it is a weak, ordinary or strong cultivator, at this time, they all fall into a kind of madness, and even burn their own lives in order to burst out with even more dazzling light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Perhaps they didn't have the intention of chasing the king before, but now they all surrendered to the power, became the followers of the powerful power, and were willing to fight for it.

Not to mention people, any race has an absolute yearning for power.

As long as survival is an issue, the thirst for power will never stop.

Cultivators, people who have this desire to the extreme, are more willing to follow the king.

The boiling blood turned the eyes into a red patch, and the whole world began to sink into the slaughter, as if slaughtering everything in this world could calm the blood.

The army of 5,000 rushed towards it like a crowd under the collapse of a mountain, fleeing for their lives. If the cultivation is slightly weaker, if you rush too slowly, you will be directly knocked down, and then trampled into flying ashes.

Completely insane people who only have their own killings in their eyes.

The murderous aura condensed into substance, comparable to occult arts, rolling in, chopping everything along the way. In an ordinary Qi Sea Realm, just standing in front of such a murderous aura, it would turn into a corpse.

Rumble!

The waves of blood and stumps roared in the flying murderous aura. It's like the opening of hell, which is rapidly devouring this square inch of land.

"Let's fight!"

Tang Tian roared angrily, and all the spiritual power in his body exploded, generating countless spiritual power threads, firmly connecting himself with the Overlord Armor. Maybe he is not strong in his own right, but with the Overlord Armor, he is so powerful that it is suffocating.

The slightly dilapidated overlord armor broke out with a domineering spirit that is unparalleled in the world at this time. The complex lines on it began to light up one after another, forming a powerful formation. A powerful spiritual pressure also immediately rose into the sky, directly colliding with the murderous aura that came from the impact, causing a large-scale explosion, as if the stars were thrown into the angry sea.

Bang!

The ground suddenly caved and turned into a giant footprint. The cracks that already existed intensified again, and I don't know where they spread. The ground here has been destroyed several times, and ordinary occult magic can't carve out a hole, and now it's just a kick of the Overlord Armor that has caused such damage.

Overlord armor appears in mid-air!

A long knife ejected from his hand, and countless black iron immediately shattered, revealing the true blade in it, glowing with cold light. A spinner short knife also appeared on the foot, and according to the speed of the spinner, the general shield would be directly shattered, an absolute harvesting machine.

The Overlord Armor that just appeared is gone again!

A sharp sound of breaking the air!

Before the roaring sound could spread, the overlord armor had already smashed into the crowd, and the long knife in his hand began to dance wildly.

It was a man running through a wheat field with a sickle.

The whirling knife directly pulled out an incomparably long route that ran through the army! Anyone who was on this route was cut into a cloud of blood mist.

Crazy faces passed by him, and then they all turned into eternal expressions, and then fell to the blood-covered land, turning into a silent death.

The Overlord Armor, which is fully urged, is completely a killing machine. The mad army was vulnerable in front of it, and all those who were unlucky enough to meet were dismembered into countless pieces.

The impact of the Overlord Armor had just ended, and when he stood still, the splattered blood and stumps had not yet begun to fall.

The feet had completely turned red, and green smoke had begun to rise from many of the places where the limbs met, and the two demigod knives had been curled at this time, and the blood on them was steaming.

Tang Tian, who was sitting in the overlord armor, was even more surrounded by red mist on his body, and the spiritual power threads emitted had turned into a blood-red color.

"Roar!"

The earth shook suddenly, and Takubano's fist fell like a fallen star!

A smile appeared on Tang Tian's thin face, and he said, "Finally made a move, stupid big man who was scared of fear! Let me send you to meet your ancestors!"

When Takubayo heard this ridicule, his face was immediately filled with anger, and the fist in his hand began to vent frantically towards the overlord armor.

......

Rumble!

The elongated sound began to spread, directly forming an overwhelming impact, overturning countless Mysterious Realms.

The huge arrows that burst into brilliant light directly turned into a long dragon, swept through thousands of armies, penetrated out, and finally turned into scattered light, shooting the earth into a hornet's nest.

Although there was blood dripping from Song Sheng's fingers, he didn't care at all, he pulled his bow and arrow again, and put a golden arrow on it.

"One more arrow!"

As the sound swept through, a ray of light rushed out again.

As soon as the two arrows came out, the army of 5,000 people was split, and the murderous aura and impact that were connected together were completely dispersed, and the offensive was completely broken!

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Sheng's mouth, although the blood on his fingers had begun to join into a line, no longer dripping, but flowing. But he didn't seem to see it at all, and continued to draw his bow and arrows.

Every wave of sound swept away represented a powerful arrow rushing out, tearing apart the array of the army.

The strongest defenders from all walks of life exerted their most powerful defenses, but they could not block the impact of the golden arrows, and all of them turned into flying ashes, which was not a level of competition at all. In the blink of an eye, the momentum of the army was contained, and some people had even turned around and fled, after all, not everyone was crazy.

"Nobody!"

Ji Chen roared, and countless spiritual power arms immediately extended from his body, which were covered with mysterious runes, and he immediately held them on the golden arrow.

The spinning arrow stopped, like a captured snake, and the spirit rune attached to it flickered several times, but it still did not explode.

"Shattered!"

The originally powerful arrow not only stopped rushing forward, but was twisted by Ji Chen's arm and turned into flying ash.

Although the distance was quite far, Song Sheng still saw everything clearly and knew that the opponent he had been waiting for all this time had finally arrived. He began to walk forward calmly, and the blood from his fingers began to stain the bowstring all over the bow, and the entire dark purple longbow began to turn purple-red.

"Come and die!"

Ji Chen flicked his backhand and threw back the fragments of the arrow, directly piercing several strong men along the way, and attacked and killed Song Sheng in a strange route.

Knowing very well the lethality of Song Sheng's arrows, Ji Chen began to rush forward without hesitation. Even if he was very sure of himself, he couldn't let Song Sheng shoot arrows, otherwise he would die without a place to bury himself if he was careless. Dealing with people like Song Sheng, as long as they are present, they will undoubtedly win.

Song Sheng twisted the bowstring violently, and his eyes appeared with a line and the target at the end, and he gently released his fingers.

Airplanes!

Arrows shoot through the air!

......

Youhua's hands touched the earth that had not yet dissipated its temperature, and her fingers began to bleed, along with the blood and many wriggling black objects, like miniature tadpole runes.

The entire battlefield was already filled with blood, and it had already been connected into a shallow, and the blood of the oil flower quickly merged into the blood pool, and quickly spawned, and then stretched like a tree root towards the entire land.

But wherever it is soaked in blood, the will of the oil flower can reach.

Da!

Footsteps in a puddle of blood, a curtain of rain splashed, and the frenzied people burst out shouting and screaming, rushing forward.

As soon as the blood splattered into the air, as if it had been resurrected, it connected at an unexpected speed, turning into deadly ropes, and instantly wrapped around everyone's bodies.

It's just too fast and too weird to be aware of.

Multiply!

It was as if fresh meat had been placed on a red-hot iron plate, and the sound of human skin being corroded was endless, and death was found along this sound.

No matter how strong a person is, they are entwined by the silk threads of blood condensation, and they are invaded by blood poison. Except for some extremely powerful cultivators, the rest of them were already dying.

The person who rushed to the front, at this time, was entangled by blood poison, suddenly stopped, and turned into a wall, and the person who rushed up from behind immediately crashed into it. The person who could have survived was slammed at this time, lost his life, and died tragically immediately.

Originally, it had withstood Tang Tian's charge and Song Sheng's division, but at this time, it was stopped by Youhuayi, and the army was completely chaotic. The army of 5,000 people was instantly compressed into this square inch of land, trampling countless lives.

The army, which was still indomitable before, has now become a chaotic crowd with no combat power.

"A junior who will only use poison, take his life!"

Ling Duan roared, burst out of the heavenly spiritual pressure, held a stick to the sky, and rushed towards the oil flower.

didn't dare to provoke Zhao Wenqi and Zhuang Kai, even if he was afraid of Tang Tian's overlord armor, Ling Duan took the lead in choosing the one that looked the weakest.

Prior to this, a detailed investigation was conducted on the people in front of him, and Ling Duan knew very well that Youhua was only a killer who could be regarded as a top ten. And as long as the killer is discovered, his strength will not be able to exert half of it, and Ling Duan doesn't believe that he can't even clean up the oil flowers in this state.

To be the first to strike is to choose the weakest opponent. After having a firm grasp, you might as well drag it out and let the others consume it, so that you can deal with the next battle for hegemony with all your strength, after all, the Seven Kings are the purpose of your trip.

The flawless hands of the oil flower had shrunken, and they looked like the hands of a lifetime of labor, and they were also covered with death markings. In order to block the impact of countless people, the price he paid was not small.

Suddenly feeling a strong killing intent locking onto him, Youhua immediately withdrew his hand, looked at Ling Duan who was rushing away, and began to retreat towards the rear.

With the current state of the oil flower, it would be very difficult to encounter an ordinary Tongxuan realm, let alone fight against an inheritor like Ling Duan. Luckily, he had a few things in the back that might be able to delay a bit.

However, in just an instant, Ling Duan broke into front of him!

......

Zhuang Kai no longer used a knife, but used his iron sword.

The iron sword has already completed its transformation, washing away the accumulation of years, revealing its proper edge. Maybe this is not an artifact, but this is definitely the sword that is most suitable for Zhuang Kai.

Sword name - Qing Ming!

The Vermilion Bird in the body has fallen silent for some time, as if it has fallen into a deep sleep, giving up this excellent opportunity to win his body, otherwise this body would no longer belong to Zhuang Kai.

Not only that, Suzaku seems to have transferred all the power she has accumulated to Zhuang Kai, and is trying her best to control the demonization to continue.

If Suzaku's power continues to invade every muscle of Zhuang Kai, this body will no longer be the body it used to be, and the sword in his hand will undergo some changes, even if Zhuang Kai can still keep his senses, he will no longer be himself, and it will be impossible for him to progress in the way of the sword.

As for why Suzaku did this, Zhuang Kai could never figure it out, so he wouldn't think about it, just give his life to Suzaku.

Although this will not have the brutal power of demon beasts, it is more beneficial to Zhuang Kai.

Zhuang Kai is not good at brute force, but with a sword.

Break through ten thousand ways with one sword!

With the help of Suzaku's power, Zhuang Kai's strength and speed have reached an incredible level, and the body of the whole realm is like paper paste in front of him.

Zhuang Kai, who was originally like thunder, attacked with all his strength at this time, and no one saw how he advanced at all, only a pale silver light emerged from the waists of countless people.

Click!

Life was cut in half, and nearly a hundred strong people fell, unbelievably fast.

Once again, a vacuum was formed around Zhuang Kai.

The momentum of the people who rushed forward had already fallen a lot, and when they saw this killing god again, their speed couldn't help but stagnate the slightest, and they even subconsciously made dodging moves.

Who can go up and stop this killing god?

After a short period of suffocation, everyone immediately cast a violent spiritual technique and drowned towards Zhuang Kai. However, when a flash of lightning flashed, everything disappeared, except for the corpse that flashed with a lightning arc.

No matter how many people there are in front of Zhuang Kai, they all seem a little insignificant.

Xiaoye's hat was blown up by the wind, but it didn't fall off, but only revealed Zhuang Kai's red eyes, which were strange and powerful, and they were soul-stirring.

All those who rushed up were dead, and the vacuum expanded again.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Ang appeared in front of Zhuang Kai's eyes.

When everyone saw Xuanyuan Ang coming, they stopped rushing forward, and took the initiative to retreat backwards, this was no longer their battlefield, and they were powerless to participate in it.

"Now you are not my opponent. A sword appeared in Xuanyuan Ang's hand, but his sword was jade, crystal clear.

Zhuang Kai didn't say a word at all, raised the sword in his hand, and suddenly there was an explosion under his feet, and immediately appeared beside Xuanyuan Ang, and he took out the sword without hesitation.

There was a slight surprise in his eyes, and the jade sword in Xuanyuan Ang's hand had already been erected.

Bang!

The two peerless swords collided together, and the scattered sword qi once again expanded this vacuum area, enrolling many irrelevant people into it.

The red in his eyes shrank and turned into pupils, and the sword in Zhuang Kai's hand immediately danced wildly.

......

There was no one around Zhao Wenqi.

No one was able to rush in front of his eyes.

He was just walking calmly, and the people in front of him began to wither like frost flowers.

With such a strange scene, who would dare to step forward?

Without the impact of Tang Tian and others, Zhao Wenqi looked like an ordinary person. But having been fighting for such a long time, everyone knows that Zhao Wenqi is the strongest one in this group, and now he is sending him to death.

It would be an honor to die in battle, and it would only be a fool's stupidity to die in battle.

However, can't Zhao Wenqi be stopped from retreating like this?

Everyone kept retreating, and the pressure in their hearts continued to rise, about to break their fragile backbone. All the blood before has cooled down, and all of it has become timidity to survive. In the face of the strong people who are equal to the inheritors of the Seven Great Dynasties, they really don't have much ability to resist.

Zhao Wenqi continued to move forward, and the frost flowers under his feet continued to condense out, and there would be an extra corpse floating wherever he went. This kind of battle is really a bit weird, and people don't know how they died.

How can such a charred battlefield be so cold?!

One person, enough to block this battlefield!

The cold qi in the river has not yet been fully integrated into the body, but it is enough for Zhao Wenqi to run for a short time, at the cost of infinitely damaging this body, as for what will happen in the end, no one can predict, anyway, the result will not be too good.

Suddenly, Zhao Wenqi stopped, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The cold qi was not well controlled, coupled with the previous backlash, his internal organs were traumatized, and it was inevitable to vomit blood at this time.

"Kill!"

The crowd whose momentum had been compressed to the trough immediately seized this opportunity, suddenly jumped up, and attacked and killed Zhao Wenqi. If you can't kill him now, there will never be a second chance in the future.

At this moment, a slightly thin figure appeared in front of everyone, cutting down all the attacks. The crowd was stunned for a moment and froze in place.

Gu Feiyun stood in front of everyone, greeted Zhao Wenqi, and said, "Your injury is not light. ”

"I can still hold a sword. Zhao Wenqi wiped the blood mixed with frost flowers on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

"How sure are you in a battle now?" Gu Feiyun's body revealed a sky-high aura, like a king in the world, overlooking the common people, and the people around him couldn't help but want to kneel down.

Zhao Wenqi looked at the cold autumn water in his hand, gently stroked the sword body with his left hand, and said, "Fight to the death!"

Gu Feiyun narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled out his sword, and stuck the scabbard on the ground, he had already decided to fight with all his might.

"Originally, I had only one person here who wielded a sword worthy of my full strength, but I didn't expect you to be too. ”

At this time, everyone had already retreated, and they didn't dare to approach at all, for fear of being affected, which was really a disaster.

"Let's fight!"

Gu Feiyun shouted, and the situation changed drastically.

......

Bai Yezi looked at the army like a tide and the battlefields everywhere, and the final focus was still on the maelstrom. In the eyes of this fake Bai Yezi, everything is not important, only Wang Shi is the fish he wants.

"How will you deal with the next thing? Li Mingzhi should have already started, Jun Yu and Yu Wuji should also have arrived at Zhongjie Mountain, how will you choose when the time comes? Or will it be like Li Yixian back then?"

A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Bai Yezi's mouth, and he said softly: "This is just the beginning, the real show needs to be staged slowly to be more charming." ”