Chapter 287: Golden Thunder Martial Soul
Chu Yan's figure had just swept in front of the huge palace gate, but he saw thousands of figures gathered in the small square in front of the palace.
And at the gate of the palace, a large figure, holding a golden big knife, guarded the gate of the palace, a pair of electric eyes swept, so that the thousands of warriors gathered in front of the palace gate, all of them were pale, but no one dared to take half a step forward.
"Ding Wuyang, Mitian City is a borderless land, why don't you let us in!"
A warrior stood out of the crowd, pointing at the tall figure at the gate of the palace with anger on his face and shouting.
"That's it, even the Black Mountain Sect didn't stop everyone from entering the city, you True Yang Sect, why!"
"Don't think that you are a true martial arts realm powerhouse, we are afraid of you, there are thousands of people here, and they can kill you!"
"Let's go up together and rush into the palace..."
“…..”
The crowd was excited, and they all spoke out to accuse Ding Wuyang who was blocking the palace gate, and at the same time, thousands of people were like rainbows, slowly approaching the palace gate.
Chu Yan stood at the back of the crowd, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his divine sense swept over Ding Wuyang, who was holding a golden knife, with a solemn face.
Although this Ding Wuyang cultivated to only one heaven in the True Martial Realm, on his body, an extremely sharp aura lingered, and the cold sword intent hierbated like an ancient fierce beast, making Chu Yan's divine consciousness disperse at the touch of a button!
"This person is extremely strong!" Chu Yan said secretly and waited patiently.
Shout!
The next moment, a golden light burst out of the air, and more than a dozen people walking in the front of the crowd were slashed by the golden light, all of them died tragically, and the internal organs of the stumps were scattered all over the ground.
"Humph! Who dares to step forward and kill....! ”
Ding Wuyang put away his sword and stood up, looking at the crowd retreating in fear, and the cheers rolled like thunder.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
The cheers echoed in the small square, and thousands of people shook their bodies at the same time, their faces were shocked, and they retreated again and again, looking at Ding Wuyang's gaze, all of them trembling.
"Strong... It's so strong! It is worthy of being one of the top 100 kings..."
"It's over, he's guarding here, we can't get in..."
"This Ding Wuyang is too stupid, he helps the fellow disciples of the True Yang Sect guard the door, and he doesn't go to rob the treasures..."
"How many treasures must there be in such a big palace..."
“……”
For a while, in the crowd, all kinds of discussions and resentful voices continued to come out, and at the same time, everyone looked at the large palace group behind Ding Wuyang, their eyes were as red as blood.
"Sure enough, the strength is amazing, how to enter this palace gate...?"
Seeing this scene, Chu Yan couldn't help frowning slightly, this Ding Wuyang's power with one sword, he easily killed several congenital realm powerhouses, such strength, among the thousands of people in front of him, it was enough to be proud.
At this moment, a figure flew by, bringing out a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, it stood between the crowd.
This person, with a black iron longbow on his back, was dressed in a black power suit, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Ding Wuyang in front of the palace gate, and his murderous aura was surging.
As soon as this person appeared, it immediately caused a commotion in the crowd, which shows that this person must not be ordinary.
"Haha, the Baili Show of the Black Mountain Sect is here, now it's okay..."
"Oh my God, there is another top 100 king on the list, but the ranking seems to be a few places worse than Ding Wuyang!"
"You're stupid, it's not a life-and-death battle, as long as you can break through the palace gate..."
"Hehe, Ding Wuyang can't hold it now."
“……”
In the crowd, all kinds of cries rang out, and they all looked at the two of them excitedly, looking excited.
"Ding Wuyang, get out of the way!"
Baili Xiu of the Black Mountain Sect slowly raised his hand, took off the black iron longbow on his body, looked at Ding Wuyang, and said coldly.
"No, Senior Brother asked me to stay here and not let anyone in!"
Ding Wuyang looked at Bailixiu, his face hesitated, but he still shook his head and said in a deep voice.
Shout!
Before the words landed, Bailixiu suddenly bowed down with a step, bent the bow to the full moon, and on the dark bow body, a black light lit up, pointing directly at Ding Wuyang.
As soon as this arrow appeared, a sharp and piercing cold aura swept the audience in an instant.
"Ding Wuyang, let... Open...! Bailixiu said coldly again, with a pair of cold eyes full of murderous aura.
Seeing Bailixiu's ready arrow, Ding Wuyang slashed the golden knife in his hand and didn't answer, just shook his head gently, and at the same time, the golden true qi on his body gushed out wildly, rushing straight to Yunxiao.
"Then die!"
Bailixiu shouted, his right hand loosened, and the black light arrow, like a black lightning, shot straight at Ding Wuyang.
When this arrow was shot, the cold wind in the small square was fierce, and the temperature plummeted, like a harsh winter, making people feel the biting cold of the whole body.
"Break it for me!"
Seeing Bailixiu's arrow coming, Ding Wuyang shouted, the golden true qi on his body surged like a tide, and the big knife in his hand was full of golden light, and he swung it out with a sword, slashing at the oncoming black light arrow.
Rumble!
The swords and arrows collided, and the violent qi wave rushed out in an instant, bringing up a wave of qi several feet high and sweeping the entire square.
The crowd standing in front of them was swept by the air current, and suddenly people turned on their backs, and even a few people directly turned into rolling gourds, and they were swept away with rolling belts.
"Ding Wuyang, take me ten more arrows!"
Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!
The next moment, Bailixiu's eyes were round, his legs stepped on the ground, and he suddenly rose into the air, and when his body was rising, his right hand brought out an afterimage, and he kept pulling the bow and arrows.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of black light arrows were like ten black giant pythons, opening their bloody mouths and shooting towards Ding Wuyang on the ground.
"What!?"
Ding Wuyang shot dozens of arrows in front of him, his face suddenly changed greatly, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and then, gritting his teeth, he finally flashed to the side, and before leaving the palace gate, his body was as fast as lightning to dodge these ten arrow lights.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The black light arrow shot down on the place where Ding Wuyang was standing, and more than a dozen waves of air rose into the sky, bringing up a sky full of dust and mist, covering the sky and the sun.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
After Bailixiu landed, his figure flicked without hesitation, turned into a black lightning, passed through the dust and fog in the sky, and rushed into the palace gate.
"Die for me!"
At the same time, Ding Wuyang, who was dodging a large rain of arrows, turned around and saw several figures rushing towards the palace gate, and in the crowd not far away, dozens of figures rushed out, following closely behind, ready to take this opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to enter the palace gate.
Suddenly furious, shouted, the golden knife in his hand swung sharply again and again, and several golden swords slashed out like the sun breaking the world.
The sword passed, the void was shattered, the stumps and broken arms were thrown all over the sky, and the air was filled with blood mist.
At this time, in the small square, in front of the palace gate, there was chaos...
The screams, the sound of corpses falling to the ground, the sound of sword qi breaking through the air, sounded, dozens of martial artists of the same sect, and even shot towards Ding Wuyang with their hands, all kinds of sword lights, fist marks, palm strength, roaring, towards Ding Wuyang, who was swept towards the palace gate.
"You... Die! ”
Seeing dozens of attacks coming, the true qi on Ding Wuyang's body rushed into the sky, and behind him, a round of golden thunder and lightning martial spirits rose up.
"Golden Thunder Verdict!"
Immediately afterwards, on the golden knife in Ding Wuyang's hand, countless small golden thunderbolts swirled, and at the moment when he waved his hand, they turned into a thick thunderbolt blade, exploding the sky full of lightning and thunder, and slashed out.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Jin Lei Chemang slashed in front of the palace gate, a golden pillar of light rose into the sky, countless flesh and blood corpses were blown away, and in an instant, more than a dozen people were blown into slag and died on the spot.
Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, their faces were full of horror, and their hearts were shocked!