Chapter 287: Fierce Battle Square
The long-handled hammer roared down, Xiang'er didn't dare to hold it up, although the tortoise shell could resist the full force of the Demon Emperor's early stage, but the heavy blow of the great monk in the late stage of refining the god would also make her lose her balance, you must know that there is not this enemy around her, and there are countless blades waiting for the opportunity.
The sword in his hand cut off a spear, cutting a guard in half, taking advantage of the intimidation of the enemy in front of him, Xiang'er kicked violently under her feet, her body fell backwards, and the people curled up in mid-air, and threw herself directly into the arms of the great monk, just dodging the attack of the heavy hammer.
By retreating, Xiang'er backhanded the sword against her waist and abdomen, and the sword that was as sharp as clay was not blocked at all, and she saw a blood arrow shoot out, and the great monk behind him snorted, and he staggered back a few steps after being hit hard.
Blood dripped from the sword, and the great monks and guards who came around were stunned for a while, they didn't expect that the great monk in the late stage of refining gods would be severely injured without even a round, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and their steps were much slower.
They are slow, Xiang'er will not be slow, with a coquettish sound, the fire dragon that has been preparing for a long time appeared out of thin air, shaking its head and tail and rushing towards the enemy in front.
It was the first time for the guards to encounter such an attack, but they did not panic, and the blades whistled down, and for a while the fire dragon was surrounded by strong winds, and in an instant, five or six spears pierced the fire dragon.
Xiang'er, who has been promoted to Yuanying, the temperature of the fire dragon sent out at this time is higher than before, and, without touching the fire dragon, you can't feel the existence of temperature at all, the spear pierced into the body of the fire dragon, only to see the green smoke rising, a drop of iron juice fell to the ground, and when the guards pulled out the spear, they found that the tip of the spear was not burned at all, only the bare gun shaft remained, and the temperature was quickly conducted, and the red gun shaft could be handled, and the spear was thrown down one by one, holding the charred hands and crying out in pain.
The injured guards wanted to retreat, but the ones behind didn't care about the ferocious pounce, and the scene was chaotic for a while, and a large circle around Xiang'er came out.
Xiang'er's divine sense swept away, found a direction where there were fewer great cultivators of the god refining, and pounced with a sword, but before the person arrived, the fire dragon took the first step and crashed into the crowd, and behind him, the flying sword circled, protecting his back.
By now, the flying sword is not useless, but when she left, she was only in the early stage of Jindan, and the ancestors of the Zhang family didn't expect to be promoted so quickly, and they didn't help her prepare the magic weapon of the Yuan Infant Period at all.
No matter when, the rules are the most important, and no one can be an exception, not even the ancestor of the Zhang family.
According to the normal promotion speed, it will take at least more than twenty years for Xiang'er to be promoted to Yuanying, so Lao Zu just provided her with the refining method of the Yuanying Flying Sword, thinking that a long time would be enough for her to find all kinds of materials she needs, who knows, Zhang Xiaohu is a pervert, and even Xiang'er is a pervert.
"Kill"
Xiang'er pounced into the crowd, there was a fire dragon in front of her, the guards dodged left and right, Xiang'er waved her sword, slashed left and right, blood flew everywhere, and the sharp sword, no matter what was in front of her, was just a sword, and it was all cut off with a sword.
The big monk who besieged Zhang Xiaohu noticed that the situation was wrong, and more than a dozen people on the periphery took a look, and quietly hid in the group of guards to attack and kill, but how did they know that Xiang'er did not rely on her eyes, but on her divine sense, and as soon as there was movement here, Xiang'er was already clearly aware of it.
Pretending not to be aware, Xiang'er slowly gathered her strength, tightened her movements in her hands, no longer slashed widely, her footsteps moved slowly, and the few who were lower in cultivation leaned over.
Five or six spears were stabbed in unison, and when they were stabbed, one of them suddenly sped up, like a lightning speed, and pierced Xiang'er's chest and abdomen, which was exactly what the great monk hidden in it did, and at this time there was a smug look in his eyes, as if he had seen this shot penetrate his heart and blood burst out.
The flying sword flashed from behind Xiang'er, dangdangdang, blocking several spears.
Although the power of the flying sword could no longer keep up with the growth of her strength, it was still more than enough to deal with a mere bone refining cultivator.
This side blocked the spear, and on the other side, Xiang'er shook the side of her body without warning, and the spear that suddenly accelerated, brushed against her body, Xiang'er pounced on it one by one, the sword in her hand slashed, and a few cold sword lights flashed, and the sneaking monk stared at the eyes of the big monk, looked down at the blood marks that gradually appeared on his body in amazement, and made a gurgling sound in his throat, and fell down with a bang, turning into a pile of meat.
"Not good, it was discovered"
"Be careful that her sword is sharp, don't fight hard"
"Together, I don't believe that she can deal with so many of us alone"
The great monk shouted, his companion's sneak attack failed, and he didn't know that he had fallen into the other party's plan, so he screamed one by one, and pounced on him with his blade, this time he didn't hide it anymore, and he wanted to use the tactics of the sea of people to drown Xiang'er.
Without waiting for Xiang'er to kill the second one, there were already dozens of people around him, dozens of people, front and back, left and right, and even in the sky, there were blades handed over, you must know that the great monk can fly, attack in all directions, and leave no dead ends.
"Good time"
The tortoise shell, which had long been ready to attack, began to exert its might, and more than ten blades, when they were about to hit Xiang'er, who had no blocking action, two translucent armor shields suddenly appeared, and the starlight flashed on them, and the armor shields kept jumping, appearing where each blade appeared, blocking Xiang'er tightly.
"Not good"
A great monk shouted, the female cultivator in front of him did not care about the attacking blades, but chose to attack him, making him secretly amused in his heart, waiting for your sword to slash, those more than ten blades, have already smashed you into a pulp, and I want to exchange injuries for injuries, dream about it, I never thought that the sudden appearance of the armor shield instantly blocked all the attacks, the great monk was shocked, he couldn't care about losing face, a lazy donkey rolled, like dodging.
"Where to go?"
Xiang'er screamed, and the sword fell short, but she was not in a hurry or impatient, and with a finger of her left hand, the fire dragon roared, and pounced on it to wrap the monk tightly.
"Save me, save me"
The Great Monk was covered in flames, screaming miserably, but he stumbled a few times, and before he could be rescued by his companions, he turned into a cloud of black ash, and with the continuous strong wind around him, it instantly drifted away.
"With a heavy blade"
The monks didn't pay attention to their dead companions, and when they found that the blades in their hands couldn't break through Xiang'er's defenses, someone immediately shouted.
The great monks with spears and halberds stepped back, replaced by those with heavy hammers and copper maces, puffed up their muscles one by one, and their strength was running to the extreme, and the heavy blades in their hands were clenched, and they smashed down violently according to Xiang'er.
There was nothing wrong with the strategy, but what they didn't expect was that this tortoise shell was made up of the Demon Emperor Xuan Tortoise's own system, even if it was a god cultivator, there was no way to break it, let alone them.
Thundered.
The shock wave spread in all directions, flying sand and rocks everywhere, and the guards couldn't get close at all, and they covered their eyes and noses with their hands from a distance, and they couldn't even look at it.
Xiang'er, who was hit by a series of heavy blows, took advantage of the huge power of the attack to rush to the momentum, the sword in her hand danced, and the clear sword light brought up a string of blood flowers, and the screams kept ringing.
Only she destroyed the enemy, but no one could hurt her, Xiang'er had a great time, while the fire dragon raged and pounced on one great monk after another, while the sword swung and cut everything in front of it, and the flying sword shuttled back and forth, blocking the heavy blade slightly, so as not to be too heavy, and it would be bad if she couldn't stand steadily.
Zhang Xiaohu, who was not far away, was a little irritable in his heart, the enemy here seemed to be inexhaustible, destroying one after another, like a surging tide, not caring about his life and death at all.
In a short period of time, dozens of great monks have fallen at his feet, but behind, there are still people rushing in, and farther away, there is a steady stream of great monks rushing to reinforce, and more than half of the huge square has been occupied by the guards.
If you want to occupy the teleportation array and leave safely, do you want to kill all these people? Zhang Xiaohu is furious, since you are begging for death, then don't blame me.
"Xiang'er, Fire Rain Meteor"
Zhang Xiaohu shouted, the spear in his hand stabbed out, instantly broke through the defense of a great monk, pierced into his chest, his hands shook, the spear flicked, the great monk boomed, split apart, severed limbs, accompanied by blood rain, sprayed in all directions.
"Received"
Xiang'er's divine sense has been shrouded in the surroundings, knowing what Zhang Xiaohu means, he is not ruthless, it seems that he can't beat these soldiers who are not afraid of life and death, although he has some respect for these people in his heart, but this is a major matter related to whether Brother Xiaohu can go home, so she can't be soft.
The fire dragon rotated around him, forcing back more than ten great monks, and finally stopped at the top of Xiang'er's head, suddenly the black fire dragon shone brightly, and burst open, and countless flames flew in all directions, frightening the enemies to avoid it, you must know that this flame can instantly burn the great monk into ashes, and there is only a dead end if you can't hide.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Xiang'er inserted the sword back into her back with her backhand, flipped her hands and flew away, and kept hitting one spirit duel after another.
"Fire Rain Meteor"
Xiang'er snorted, and before the enemy attacked, she finally completed the legal decision, waved her hands to the sky, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and her face showed a look of pride.
Calling back and forth, and finally using her secret method, I have to say that Xiang'er has a little proud capital.
Dozens of great monks dodged the flames and pressed back on, waving their heavy blades in their hands, and the gusts of wind raged, screaming and about to smash down.
But at this time, an inexplicable fear suddenly appeared, and the great monks suddenly stopped their movements and looked up in panic.
At some point, a red cloud appeared in the sky, and it was spreading rapidly, and the boundless fear was spreading out of the red cloud.