Chapter 343: Falling Cold Sky (3)

At this moment, there were more and more dead and injured monks on both sides in the Black Sky Forbidden Space, although the Moon Worship side was more powerful, and under such a desperate struggle, there were also a large number of casualties.

The most top-notch Purple Mansion Realm monks on both sides fought together above the North Pond, Dao Dao Spirit Clouds flew all over the sky, and all kinds of immortal magic weapons flashed in all directions, but the terrifying coercion emanating from their bodies made the entire space full of dullness and tension, even if they were thousands of meters apart, they could clearly sense the unspeakable terrifying power in it, as if the space was about to be exploded.

"Huh!"

With a roar, I saw that in the sky northwest of Bei Tan Pond, a strong wave suddenly came out, a burly man wearing a black and white Taoist robe, raised his hand and waved a purple talisman seal, when the sky turned into a purple thunderbolt and attacked a man in a green robe on the opposite side, instantly breaking through a covered silver wheel, splashing countless small arcs of electricity in the void flickering non-stop.

The next moment, the purple thunderbolt surged forward rapidly, hitting the blue-robed man's chest, directly breaking through a body protection immortal technique, and instantly blasting the person upside down for dozens of feet, turning into a rain of blood and falling into the air......

Not far away, a moon worship monk's eyebrows lit up with a moon seal, his hands pinched the seal, and after muttering a few obscure words in his mouth, he saw that he was covered in white light, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth frantically converged towards his forehead, and in an instant, a silver pillar of light shot out from the moon mark in the center of his eyebrows, covering the sky and turning into a hideous dragon roaring towards a fat monk in a black and white robe on the opposite side.

"Bang-"

The fat monk showed a frightened look on his face, and hurriedly and indirectly shot out a few spirit runes to resist, but it was of no use at all, only a loud noise was heard, and those runes and fire laws were all shattered, and his whole person was directly smashed into a ball of flesh, blood was splashed everywhere, and stumps and broken arms flew sideways, and the scene was miserable.

Above the sky in the north, a middle-aged male cultivator with a short figure, the moon mark in his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and chuckled at a long-haired woman in a two-color magic robe opposite: "Luo Yuhan, this time I will let you see the power of the moon god seal!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the moon seal in the heart of the middle-aged male cultivator's eyebrows suddenly flourished, and a black beam of light surged out from the moon seal, turning into sharp black light blades in a blink of an eye, with a sharp chill, slashing towards the long-haired woman opposite!

When Luo Yuhan's body flew back, several spirit runes were shot out with both hands one after another, and a deafening roar of "boom boom" came, and three of the spirit runes exploded in mid-air, turning into dazzling golden clouds one after another, blocking those black light blades.

Among them, there were two spirit runes, one turned into a red light shield and protected it forward, and the other immediately turned into a blue light shield, enveloping her whole body.

"Ding-"

Several black blades of light slashed hard at the golden strange cloud, making a metallic sound and creating ripples in circles and circles.

On the surface of those clouds, there were countless tiny golden lights like cow's hair, which seemed to be as light as nothing, but every time they touched the blade of light, they would burst out with an extremely strong repulsive force.

And the power of those light blades is also extremely terrifying, one after another powerful power is escaping from the black light blades, but in a few breaths, those clouds are cut into pieces and scattered.

Several blades of light leaned forward at great speed, plunging into the red light shield, making a sonorous crashing sound, instantly striking the red light shield into a concave shape and tearing continuously.

"Poof!"

A tearing cloth sound sounded, and the red light shield was finally broken, although there were only two black light blades left, they still did not stop, and suddenly slashed the blue light mask on Luo Yuhan's body, producing a huge impact, directly slashing the whole woman and the light mask like a broken kite, and throwing it far away.

Dozens of feet away, Luo Yuhan's clothes were already in tatters, revealing a pale green dress inside, her face was white, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

The woman stopped slightly, waved her hands hurriedly forward, and saw a cyan spirit rune floating in the air, turning into a dense light cyan flying needle, attacking the middle-aged man on the opposite side.

At the same time, her lips squirmed a few times and spit out a word: "Disease!" ”

The middle-aged man saw that the blow failed to kill the opponent, and just as he wanted to kill again, he suddenly felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then flying needles as thin as cow's hairs and glowing with faint green glows swept all over the world. m.

His heart jumped violently, seeing that the flying needle was already approaching, almost covering a huge space in front of him, and he didn't have time to use the immortal defense to block it, he directly raised his left palm and slapped it forward, and a gray and evil aura instantly gushed out, blasting out towards the large cyan flying needle in front of him.

Unfortunately, this kind of action did not have much effect, and although the dense pale cyan flying needles were swept away by the sinister aura, some of them still hit his body, and brought a gentle snort and wisps of blood.

"Ah......h

In a terrible scream, this strong man who had reached the middle stage of the Purple Mansion Realm was shot by those dense flying needles, and his skin was cracked all over his body, and bursts of smoke appeared, as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and his face was full of pain.

His figure quickly flew backwards, fell into the forest below and rolled several times before he could barely stand still, looking up at Luo Yuhan in the distance, his expression was full of surprise and unwillingness.

On the other side, two middle-aged men were running and fighting each other in the sky, and one of them, a man in a moon-white shirt, lit a purple flying sword that had been sacrificed and slashed forward several times, and then raised his hand to shoot a white jade-like object forward.

The person on the opposite side popped out two spirit runes, one black and one white, and turned into two huge spirit birds, one as black as ink, and the size was enough to cover the sun; The whole body is snow-white and crystalline, surrounded by a faint silver light, like a divine beast phoenix.

The two spirit birds spread their wings and soared high, and they all spewed out a stream of hot flames in unison, wrapping the purple flying sword, and suddenly made a "zila" sound, and the smoke fell to the side.

Followed by a flapping fan with both wings, bringing up a fierce wind pressure towards the white jade-like thing.

Near the air, only to hear a boom, the white jade thing exploded violently, emitting a blazing and dazzling white light, wrapping the two spirit birds in a miserable white strange flame, and they all disappeared in ashes after struggling for a few breaths.

The white-shirted man's eyebrows flashed a moonlight mark a few times, and he saw a wisp of green light shine out of it, bringing a cold and biting wind to hit the air.

The middle-aged monk on the opposite side, dressed in black and white robes, condensed slightly, and shot out several white runes and turned into a rainbow of bright clouds.

In an instant, "Bang! With a muffled sound, the colorful light knives composed of those brilliant starlight and the cold green light shooting from the oncoming face collided, and an explosion occurred in an instant, and a powerful shock wave spread out in all directions, and countless chaotic Yuan Qi and spiritual clouds spread all over the sky.

The next moment, a thin light and a lightning-fast blade of light pierced through the center of the explosion, hitting the opposite figure almost at the same time.

The two of them stiffened in unison, and then turned into a meteor-like shadow and fell from the sky, slamming heavily on a sandy ground, kicking up two clouds of dust.

Above the eastern sky, the three elders of the southern realm were besieged, and they were a little powerless to hold on until now, He Yuanji's immortal beast Fengyun Eagle was surrounded and killed by three Purple Mansion Realm powerhouses, half of its wings were cut off, its body fell diagonally, and when a large stream of blood sprayed, it let out a wail and turned its head and flew towards He Yuanji.

"Brute! Where to run? "A Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse sacrificed a red long knife and chased it from behind, the red knife had flames on it, as if it was going to melt the world.

At this moment, Fengyun Eagle hurriedly turned around and shot several black feather arrows, and spat out a silver lightning bolt, blocking the red long knife, but it was all burst out between breaths.

The red knife slashed at the back of the Wind Storm Eagle very quickly, only to hear a crisp click, the Wind Cloud Eagle screamed, and the whole body fell from the sky, smashing into a small hill not far away.

He Yuanji, who was covered in the golden light cover, was about to split, raised his hand and lit the spirit ring in the air, broke through the barriers of several people in front of him, and turned into a silver lightning bolt and rushed towards that person.

"Look for death."

The two Purple Mansion Realm powerhouses who joined forces to deal with He Yuanji sneered, and each urged two flying swords to continue to slam the golden light shield, and the other four Ning Dan Realm cultivators also urged the Immortal Spirit Treasure to attack He Yuanji.

As a beast sect monk, He Yuanji's strength of one person and one beast is also extremely strong, but in the face of the attack of these more Purple Mansion Realm and Ning Dan Realm monks, he himself could not resist it at all, and he was forced to sacrifice the Great Sun Golden Armor Technique, but he almost trapped him in place, as if he had become the target of everyone.

It's just that in a few breaths, the golden light shield broke into a cloud of dotted dust, and several attacks hit He Yuanji's body, directly beating his body protection to the point of shattering inch by inch, causing his entire body to fly upside down like a broken kite, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, and his breath became dying.

"Hehe, the Beast Gate Monk is nothing more than that."

"Hmph, you thought you could compete with us."

"I'll send you back to the West today!" The voices of several Ning Dan Realm cultivators sounded, followed by several sword lights.

At this time, He Yuanji was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and he could barely gather any strength to dodge, so he could barely put his right arm across his chest and block the most important joint.

With a small sound, He Yuanji's arm was cut off, half of his chest was torn out of a terrifying crack, and the blood instantly stained half of his clothes, making his face even paler as paper.

Another sword light flashed, and He Yuanji's body lightened, and he immediately fell towards the valley below, getting farther and farther away......

Some people died, but not completely......