Chapter 148: Elder Ming's Ambition
The sense of oppression is too strong, and even the strongest people of the three factions also feel threatened.
It is conceivable that the cavalry at this moment is under great pressure on the other two factions.
No one could have imagined that the Feixian Ridge cavalry would change so much.
It's too big to believe, from the fragile at the beginning, to the retreat of everyone at this moment.
Such a process is almost always done under the noses of a group of people.
The real transformation, from no effect to everywhere they passed, all avoided, what they have experienced, it is obvious to all!
Is this still the same cavalry that came to make a fuss in the first place?
How did it change, how long has it been!
Poof
First, the master of the Feixian Ridge Sect spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then Gong Yisheng followed, also spurting blood.
It's all at the end of the crossbow, it's just a matter of holding on in one breath.
When Feng Pei saw such a cavalry appear, he was happy in his heart, and naturally relaxed, and when he relaxed, he vomited blood.
The same is true of Gong Yisheng over there, seeing Feng Pei vomiting blood, his heart is relieved, and he naturally can't bear it.
On the other side, Tong Ren, the deputy sect master of Feixian Ridge, was no better, although he did not vomit blood.
But he was disheveled, embarrassed, and gasping for breath.
Ling Lin and Ling Hai, who were fighting with them, were even more unbearable, their chests had been soaked in blood, and they were supporting each other at the moment, as if they were about to fall down at any time.
However, Elder Ming was not so unbearable, although he had just entered the foundation building realm, he didn't know how he got it, and he was still energetic at the moment, looking around indifferently.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
"Stop."
Elder Ming raised his palms to stop the cavalry from charging, as if he was the boss here.
It is possible to prohibit it.
The rock was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't figure out the situation, but fortunately, the war horse hadn't run yet, so he stopped it at once, and turned around and whispered to Hengtian Wuji.
"What is he doing? If you don't waste them at the moment, when will you wait? ”
Hengtian Dao and Wuji scratched their heads, they couldn't figure out the situation, and they kept following behind the rocky buttocks, where to observe what was happening on the battlefield.
I only know how to kill the enemy, kill the enemy, and then kill the enemy.
As for what's going on, isn't there your old man staring at it?
We're relieved!
Absolutely.
Even if the rocks take them to death, I'm afraid these people will not hesitate.
Moreover, there has never been such a glorious moment, when can life be so free-flowing in the world.
are all a group of people who once thought they would never meet each other, and now they are finally waiting for the opportunity to show themselves.
Since he followed behind the rocks, he had already seen life and death, and let go of all the baggage in his heart.
Just because I feel that I am following the right person, when and who can make me so glorious.
At this time, don't say that you don't know what the situation is, that is, if you know, they have to look at the face of the rock.
In their eyes, there are only rocks at the moment.
Wow
On the battlefield, Elder Ming suddenly shook his clothes, and an ethereal veil appeared, and he suddenly looked like a fairy.
Hey!
The rock suddenly found that the ethereal magic veil that Elder Ming shook out was different from that of the disciples of Feixian Ridge.
But it's far from being as ethereal as his own ethereal fairy clothes.
That's kind of interesting.
Yan touched his chin and thought, it seems that this Elder Ming is also a person with a story.
Because he remembered Elder Wu and the Orb.
"The ethereal order is here, from this moment on, the Eastern Wilderness Ethereal Palace has reappeared, Feixian Ridge, Niwa Immortal Palace, Shengong Sect, and the three factions have returned to Ethereal."
Elder Ming shouted loudly, holding a piece of black iron in his hand.
Coupled with that ethereal veil that was different from that of the disciples of Feixian Ridge, everyone in the three factions looked at each other and was at a loss.
How did he know that the so-called Ethereal Palace was so far away for the current three factions.
Although many of the three factions knew that the former three factions were members of the Ethereal Palace, it was a long time ago.
Since the split, I don't know how many years have passed, and what sense of belonging there is.
At this moment, it is a bit confusing to say that he wants to return to one place and return to the ethereal.
What's going on here?
"Humph! Old guy, you ......."
With a burst of shouts, the disciples of the Divine Sect were roughly separated, and a figure rushed towards Elder Ming, smashing down with a sledgehammer.
The first person who couldn't look past it was such a person.
"Oh grass, this woman, it's hot enough!"
The rock heard the voice, saw the person, and rubbed his teeth, this woman is not ordinary, he has seen it, a decisive and ruthless person, the worker of the divine work Yifei.
You have to stay away from such a woman, just like at this moment.
Elder Ming probably never dreamed that the first person to jump out against it was actually a woman.
"Humph! Bite off more than one can chew! Ethereal three stacks of palms. ”
Elder Ming sneered, and actually greeted him, waving one hand, and the three palm prints were one after another.
is also so angry that he can't do it, and he is a master when he comes up, and he has never used it in front of people.
I can't help it! You have to come up with some means, otherwise you really can't hold it down.
A woman dares to climb on her head, she can't swallow this breath!
One palm, two palms.
The hammer that had been smashed down had bounced back.
Gong Yifei was shocked, there had been one before, the same trick.
No matter where she wanted to guard against, it was as if she had met Elder Ming's third palm.
The point is that the same thing that was beaten before, it's just the same.
It's like I'm going to suffer like this again.
This is to give people a long prestige!
Gong Yifei regretted it a little, regretting that she was in such a hurry.
But what can be done, it can only be said that it is unlucky!
The key is that the people who were beaten before have not recovered well, so they have not joined the battle of the big guys.
At this moment, seeing Elder Ming's arrogant and domineering appearance, he was impulsive and couldn't help but make a move.
Thinking she was smart, she hid in the crowd and watched.
Knowing that Elder Ming had just fought a big battle, seeing the appearance of the others, they were all decadent.
felt that Elder Ming was easy to bully, so he rushed out to play prestige.
How do you know that as soon as you get started, you hit the iron plate, this palm is too heavy, and it is really a slap.
The key is that the magic hammer that he swung out hit back again, or the old place where it was beaten, which is simply worse.
You know, it's an old wound!
Hit the original position again and again, who can stand it.
How can she withstand such a trick, she spurted blood when she flew back upside down, and she couldn't get up when she landed, which showed the severity of the injury.
Looking up at Elder Ming, there was panic in his eyes, for fear that he would chase after him.
But obviously, Elder Ming has no time to take care of it, and he is busy subduing the three factions, so how can he have the leisure to care about you.
Wait for the three factions to be subdued, and your little minion can turn over the sky.
Just a woman is not as important as the big thing in front of her.
The masters of the three sects, the palace masters, and the sect masters looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Although they are injured, how can they want to surrender to such a person like this.
Is it that easy?
Take advantage of the danger of people to come to such a threat, who will accept it!
What do you think?
Although it is true that the three factions can be subdued, but if they want to surrender, they must also make the kind that convinces them!
This method, just say a return to the ethereal!
Is it possible?
I don't know how many years, the three factions have been working separately for many years, and one sentence can be solved by one, what a fantasy!
However, it was obvious that Elder Ming saw this opportunity and thought that the people who threatened him from the three factions had all been severely injured and would not be able to recover for a while, so he launched a power seizure.
"Haha! Elder Ming, you are just an elder, how did you come up with it when you actually let the sect master listen to you. ”
There are Feixian Ridge disciples laughing and teasing, such people are naturally not used to Elder Ming's disciples in ordinary times, they are the absolute loyal disciples of Feixian Ling.
Puff puff puff
As long as the disciple who couldn't stop laughing, his eyes suddenly widened, the laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked down at his chest, where a blood-stained sword tip came out.
It was actually a sword stabbed from their backs, who knows, who expected.
Just this moment, it scared countless people.
It's just that everyone is afraid of themselves, looking around, and their suspicious eyes are aimed at the same door on the left and right.
Fear is spreading, silently.
Ugh
The long sword was drawn, the corpse arrived, and the Feixian Ridge disciple who shot out came out of the crowd and stood behind Elder Ming.
Obviously, they have been his people for a long time, and they have been hiding, waiting for this moment to make trouble.
"Is there anyone else who is not convinced?"
Elder Ming's eyes narrowed, and he slowly swept over the Flying Immortal Ridge disciples.
This move to kill chickens and monkeys was too terrifying, and the disciples of Feixian Ridge could not have imagined that there was such a hand, and there were people from Elder Ming lurking in the crowd.
All of a sudden, all the Flying Immortal Ridge disciples were on guard against each other.
"Huh! It's anti in the nest! Haha......"
Ling Lin and Ling Hai shook their heads and laughed shamefully, this Feixian Ridge is making a lot of trouble, it's a good show!
It is necessary to take care of them and eliminate the stuffiness in the chest.
Their laughter hadn't stopped, but the screams of the Niwa Sengong disciples could be heard in their ears.
"Again!"
The rock scratched his head and rubbed his eyes, unable to believe his eyes.
The corpse that had fallen to the ground on the battlefield suddenly stood up a little, swinging his sword and slashing the Niwa Sengong disciple on his side, the situation was too terrifying, and he came back from the dead.
The point is that such an existence is the zombie situation that appeared before, and I can't understand when Elder Ming did it.
Even the Divine Sect was not spared, and it was also attacked by zombies.
All of a sudden, the three factions were in a mess, that is, they had to guard against their own people, and they had to beware of the resurrected zombies, which made the disciples of the three factions panic.
It was the master of the three factions, the palace master, and the sect master who were also confused.
"Kill him, he's the scourge ......"
Tong Ren's teeth itched, he had always thought that Elder Ming had just entered the foundation building and his strength was not enough, so he protected him everywhere.
He was the most seriously injured, and in the end, this thing actually wanted his people to surrender to him.
What do you think, it can't kill you.
Gong Yisheng looked at Feng Pei and nodded, Ling Haiji and Ling Lin also looked at it, Feng Pei nodded heavily, it was considered to be recognized, and the three factions of the alliance were concentric at this moment.
They all felt that Elder Ming was too hateful to stay, so he solved him first and then dealt with the problems of the three factions.
"Die!"
Tong Ren rushed over first, the interests of the three factions and his personal shame made him bound to kill Elder Ming.