Chapter 532: Martial Alliance: Advance
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There was a crisp click, and the power of extreme ice on the surface of the five surviving Vein powerhouses of the Night Guard was shattered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The ice crystals on their bodies were shattered into tiny transparent broken ice and scattered in all directions, and the space was even more oppressive under this force, crawling with black cracks that were visible to the naked eye.
"Kill!" The last members of the Night Guard were completely enraged by this onslaught, and Yuan Dan suddenly exerted his strength, and the Absolute True Yuan sprayed out, forming a violent True Yuan vortex in the air.
"Kill!" was the shouting of the Yan family's martial artists.
At this time, the people stationed in the Tianmu Mountain Range were all members of the Yan family's pseudo-physique martial artists with extremely high quality transformation, and Yan Tu first exerted control over their minds, completely disregarding life and death when fighting.
Lei Gang swept his eyes around, and said coldly: "Deep Shadow." ”
When everyone in the Wumeng heard the order, their bodies bowed down, almost as one with the horses under their crotches.
The space was filled with a deep black, like ink dripping into the clear water and spreading. After a while, the radius of thousands of zhang was shrouded in dark demonic power.
The Moyun Divine Horse shuttled through the void, like a black lightning leaping and sneaking in the dark space. Accompanying their movements was the constant wail of the harvest of their lives.
Whenever the Moyun Divine Horse shuttled by, the bodies of the Yan family warriors along the way would be cut into two sections.
But even so, none of the warriors who surrounded him retreated, but more and more, like an endless tide coming madly.
Qin Hao's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he snorted coldly, and the artistic conception of time spread rapidly. The fifty puppet veins who tried to besiege him began to age before they could get close, and by the time they almost surrounded him, they were already a pile of old corpses.
"What a bold man, dare to come to Qingzhou to spread wild. The angry voice suddenly came into Qin Hao's ears.
Under the surging of qi and blood, Qin Hao's artistic conception of time was shattered by this voice.
Qin Hao raised his head in surprise and saw a man wrapped in a black cloak walking out of the air dozens of feet away in front of him, locking on him with his breath.
"Heavenly Xuan Ninefold!" Qin Hao smiled coldly.
The Yan family, the overlord of Qingzhou, is not compared with the so-called first-class forces on the mainland. Although Chen Lao and Ji Fan had dealt a heavy blow to the force sent by the Yan family, they had not yet let it collapse.
But from the moment he embarked on this road, he had been prepared.
"Finally, there's a decent character, so come on. With a smile, Qin Hao's figure had already shot forward.
Behind him, a scorching fire was set off in the sky, and the beast shadows soared in the flames, and the Yuan Force turned into a thousand-zhang dragon, a fiery phoenix, and a burning sea giant beast...... A giant beast of Zun Yuan Power was like a wild and fierce god who walked out of the flames, and rolled towards Yan Daofeng with incomparable supreme ferocity.
"Yuan Force Attack, but that's it. Yan Daofeng's right hand was clasped together, and a pitch-black vortex appeared above his head in an instant, like a black hole.
When the flame beast pounced in front of Yan Daofeng, it was all uncontrollably sucked into the dark whirlpool, and sparks flew everywhere.
"That being the case...... Qin Hao sneered, his hands were sealed, and he slammed forward: "Instant Fanghua!"
The black brilliance bloomed in front of his eyes, evolving into the artistic conception of a world from birth and prosperity to decline and ruin.
In the evolution of that black mang, what is revealed is the artistic conception of the vicissitudes of the sea and the emptiness of eternity.
The martial artists of the Yan family, who were watching around and were ready to sneak attack at any time, touched this artistic conception, and one by one they suddenly exhausted their strength, their spirits were aging, and they no longer had the strength to fight.
This complete darkness suddenly rose like the rising sun, releasing ten thousand deep pitch-black light, engulfing Yan Dao Feng in an instant.
However, Yan Daofeng, who was in it, was not damaged at all. When the black light touched his body, it was like a drop of water falling into the sea, setting off a circle of tiny ripples and then disappearing without a trace.
But at this time, Qin Hao also rushed in front of Yan Daofeng, and in the palm of his hand, a flame seed rose in the wind and transformed into a flame python.
This flame python form is the same as Bai Xin's body, and it is a giant beast that Qin Hao evolved from the impression left by the battle with Bai Xin's body.
As soon as this flame serpent appeared, it suddenly exuded a profound aura that belonged to the ancients.
"The body of a strange beast?" Yan Daofeng sneered, and the surface of his body suddenly distorted, shooting out a stream of pure black light.
These radiant breaths are the same as the moment when Qin Haoshi exhibited them.
"This person also has the power of origin, so he can imitate my martial arts?"
Qin Hao's heart was shocked, and he couldn't believe it.
According to what the Pavilion Master of Tianlu Pavilion said, the power of origin is extremely rare, and there should be no second person other than Yan Tuxian.
Qin Hao settled his mind, and his eyes suddenly caught the small spatial distortion on the surface of Yan Daofeng's body, and suddenly realized.
"It turned out that just now I used the mysteries of space to direct my offensive into the space I created, but now I am distorting the laws of space, and the power I just exerted is reacted to myself. ”
While seeing it clearly, Qin Hao also immediately responded. Controlling the flame giant snake collided with the black light, tearing through the space and appearing behind Yan Daofeng through the spatial passage.
"Time!" shouted in his heart, and the invisible circle containing the artistic conception of time spread.
When the circle was about to envelop Yan Daofeng, Yan Daofeng suddenly sneered: "Very skillful artistic conception of time, but this is far from enough." ”
A temporal artistic conception that was almost not much weaker than Qin Hao collided with Qin Hao's power, and the two disappeared at the same time under the full collision.
And Yan Daofeng had already turned around and was firmly entangled with Qin Hao.
**When Qin Hao and Yan Tufeng were in a stalemate and fighting, the situation of the Wumeng was also gradually deteriorating.
Deep Shadow is the natural martial art of Moyun Shenjun, representing the limit of speed and stealth, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is unpredictable.
With the strength of the Wu Alliance, he did hit the Yan family warriors hard at the beginning.
But this is the Tianmu Mountain Range in Qingzhou, and the pseudo-physique warriors gathered from all directions are almost endless. The five enraged Peerless Pulses of the Night Guards commanded the Yan family's martial artists, and they did not hesitate to consume the power of the Moyun Divine Horse with their lives.
Under such circumstances, the Wumeng began to show signs of weakness. The black hair of the Moyun Shenjun was also covered with sweat.
And the most obvious thing is that the dark demonic power emitted by the Moyun Divine Horse in the void to cover its body began to fade.
"Tired?" A dazzling white light erupted from the long sword in the hand of the golden peerless vein, shooting towards the nearest Lei Gang.
Lei Gang drank hard, gathering all his strength on the riding spear. It sat down and the Moyun Divine Steed blessed the tip of the spear with demonic power, strengthening Lei Gang's power.
The black and white lights collide violently!
Rumble!
In the deafening explosion, Lei Gang's figure was swept away by the force of the explosion, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and a dazzling wound was torn out of his chest.
If it weren't for the Demon Force Field of the Moyun Divine Horse that slowed most of the impact, the wound would not be the size of a fist at this time, but would have blasted his entire chest apart.
For the warriors who can't repair their bodies under the heavens, it's a certain death.
"The Night Guard, if it is really the first martial army. Even if there are only five people, it is not comparable to a crappy team like Yinxun. Lei Gang grinned, and when he looked at the young man who was fighting with all his strength in the air, there was a hint of determination in his eyes.
From the rogue team that everyone in the Fengluo Sect hated and despised back then, the people of the criminal clan, to the fact that they later became a strong force in their own right, until now, they have fought to such a point that they have killed Qingzhou and fought with the martial arts team that can almost be called the first on the mainland...... Before he knew it, half of the young man's promise had been fulfilled.
But this is not what it used to be, Lei Gang knows the situation at the moment, and no matter how hard they try, it will be difficult to reach the end of the road.
Using the stealth of the Moyun Divine Horse to delay is the best way to protect the Martial Alliance. But Lei Gang could feel that the demonic power of the horses was starting to run dry, and at some point they might lose the power to bind the night.
At that time, all the pressure will be on Qin Hao alone.
"Since that's the case, you might as well fight again, and at the end of this, I will fight for you one more time!" Lei Gang said secretly in his heart.
Completely remove the last obstacle of the Night Guard, even if the result is to pay for your life...... It's not because you're the head of the Wind Spirit Sect, it's not because you're a powerhouse of the Heavenly Mystery Sevenfold, it's just because you're the only one who's willing to entrust your life to the Sin Clan over the years...... Brothers.
"Wu Meng listened to the order. Kill the Night Guard at all costs......"
As soon as the last word came out, Lei Lihao laughed loudly, his legs were on the horse's belly, and his body and the Moyun Divine Horse were suddenly one, turning into a black light close to the ground and crashing through the obstacles in front of him, and galloping towards the golden peerless martial artist.
When Lei Gang heard this, his face turned hideous, and he didn't care about the sharp sword blade stabbed in his right hand, and pulled it suddenly, pulling a long mark on his arm, and immediately bleeding like an infusion. But in this way, he also broke away from the entanglement of the pseudo-gold lineage powerhouse, and drove the Moyun Divine Horse towards a fire-type powerhouse.
The huge pain in his arm made him sweat profusely, and he rushed recklessly all the way, giving up the advantages brought by the ghostly body of the Moyun Divine Horse, and even more let him hit continuously, pulling away one dazzling scar after another on the surface of his body.
But Lei Gang still smiled indifferently on his face.
He used to think that those warriors who died for an illusory belief were the stupidest idiots in the world.
To this day, his thoughts have not changed.
But now that he has become such an idiot, he has no regrets and no regrets.
It's just because I have lived in vain for more than 30 years in this life, and now I finally know why I am fighting and why I am dying!
"Wumeng ......" Lei Gang's heart was surging, and he couldn't help but shout.
"Forward!" the shouts of fifty people charging converged into a torrent, floating in the sky above the Heavenly Illusion Continent.
Long time!