Chapter 320: The Great War Curtains
It was a lavishly decorated mansion, magnificent, and even the decorations were specially crafted, occasionally spilling out Yuan Li to provide the best place for monks to cultivate.
"Whew!" On the wall stood a young man in white, who exhaled softly, low and powerful, and this exhalation was like blowing a horn.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking the air came from his ears, and when he looked back, four old men with fairy wind bones had appeared behind him, all of them had white hair on sideburns and were majestic.
"Elders, let's do it!"
Ye Tianchu spoke slowly.
Tonight's moon is exceptionally bright, as if to indicate something, this is destined to be a bloody night, but it will also be a new tomorrow.
"Up!" The elder of the Great Sect said softly, and then took the brunt of it, and stepped into the Fu Mansion with one foot, just lifting his foot and already came to the center of the Fu Mansion, but before he could make a move, countless black arrows were shot out in all directions.
These arrows are aggressive, and the most important thing is to cover all sides, giving them no chance to escape.
Although Wangsheng was surrounded, he did not panic at all, his right hand flicked his sleeve, and he threw it out violently, and the fierce and powerful yuan force gushed out, and the black arrow in front of him collapsed in an instant.
However, the attack still did not stop, and then more flying arrows rushed out, up and down, left and right, completely blocking this place, and these arrows still carried Yuan Force, which was not as easy to deal with as just now.
When it was too late, Wangsheng stepped on the ground, and the ground cracked instantly, and he twisted his right foot, and the gravel was knocked away, and then he kicked it out hard, and the gravel turned into the sharpest weapon.
Whoosh.
With such a sound, all the arrows were shot down, but on the other hand, the watchman was calm and unaffected.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that a hole was cracked under Wangsheng's feet, and Wangsheng, who couldn't dodge, fell directly.
Ye Tianchu's eyes shrank slightly, and he quickly stepped forward to rescue, but after all, he was still a little slower, and Wangsheng was nowhere to be seen.
"Great Elder!" Seventh Elder Liu Yongchu was also taken aback, and Yuan Li surged and came to the place where Wangsheng was standing just now.
"It's an agency, the other party has the intention to disperse our combat power, it doesn't matter, the strength of the old man is strong, at most he is trapped, there should be no danger to his life." Ye Tianchu suppressed his voice and spoke calmly.
Compared to those elders of the Great Sect, he is obviously more calm, on the one hand, Wangsheng's strength is indeed strong, the third level of the Saint Yuan Realm, not to mention walking sideways, but there is definitely no problem with self-preservation, on the other hand, he and Wangsheng did not have much relationship before, and they can look at problems more rationally.
Liu Yongchu and the other three elders looked at each other and bowed slightly, as elders, this is still something in the city government.
Before they could worry, many silver spears flew out of the dark and invisible corner, piercing them straight into the heart.
Ye Tianchu held the Shura Purgatory Knife in his hand, his expression was calm, the spear was approaching, he quickly shook his right hand, the sword qi blocked the spear from a zhang away, and then his body was thrown forward, only Peng's sound was heard, and the spear was all cracked, leaving nothing behind.
However, unexpectedly reappeared, behind the spear, there were actually people hidden, because they were dressed in black, and they seemed to have practiced some kind of secret method, and the fluctuations of Yuan Force were so small that Ye Tianchu didn't notice it.
When he came back to his senses, the other party was already approaching with a dagger in his hand, at this moment the old force was gone, the new force was not born, and he was slightly tired, Ye Tianchu quickly retreated, and his body became virtual, and the "ghost shadow" dodged the opponent's attack.
The elders of the Great Sect also fell into the same situation as him, and a group of people dressed in black and wearing black masks emerged from the darkness, revealing only a pair of cold and godless eyes.
These people are decisive and ruthless, showing no mercy, and the moves are all aimed at their vital points, Liu Yongchu's weapon is a nunchuck, both offensive and defensive, although the attack of the man in black is fierce, but it cannot cause him harm.
As for Ye Tianchu, it is needless to say, he at the second level of the Saint Yuan Realm naturally would not take these Karami in his eyes, and after a short adjustment, he took the initiative to raise his knife and rush out.
He was like a wolf that broke into the flock, and the sheep cubs did not even have the strength to resist, so they were all cut down to the ground by him, and died silently.
"Fu Lei, is this your method? Do you dare to come out and fight with us! Ye Tianchu's words were low, and he didn't have half a point of temperature.
The knife in his hand also turned into a weapon of death, and all the enemies who met him were killed without even holding out a single move, and Ye Tianchu's face did not change, casual and natural, obviously not trying his best.
Most of the strength of these black-clothed people is at the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm, and they may not be able to pose a threat to Liu Yongchu and the others, but they are not afraid of death, and there are many of them, and in the long run, it is indeed a kind of consumption.
Liu Yongchu shook his nunchucks and rushed out one shock wave after another, knocking down the man in black, but his face became more and more pale, and even the movements on his hands were stagnant.
Obviously, this level of squandering Yuan Force is not comfortable for him, although the half-step Saint Yuan Realm has already stepped into that realm, but the Yuan Force Reserve is not much different from the fifth level of the Tian Yuan Realm.
Ye Tianchu didn't talk nonsense, he took the initiative to help share the battlefield here, and with the Shura Purgatory Knife in his hand, his strength reached its peak, and he quickly cleared a safe passage for the elders of the Great Sect.
"Thank you!" Liu Yongchu spoke solemnly.
The strength displayed by this young man frightened them, what the Great Elder said was right, this son should be befriended rather than evil.
Therefore, his attitude has eased a lot, and Ye Tianchu's help has indeed relieved him of a lot of pressure.
There were still enemies pouring out of the darkness, as if they couldn't finish killing, Liu Yongchu was also a little frightened, and muttered: "This Fu Lei, where did you find so many dead soldiers?" ”
You must know that dead soldiers are extremely difficult to cultivate, first of all, they need to be absolutely obedient, not afraid of life and death, abandon the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, just to kill, and secondly, the cultivation should not be too low, otherwise they will be a group of useless cannon fodder.
Although the Great Sect is a sect, it also cultivates dead soldiers, which are specially used to deal with those things that are not visible, so Liu Yongchu knows the difficulty of this.
However, these dead soldiers in front of them are not weak in cultivation, and they are all concentrated in the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm, with such strength, it is not a problem to establish a medium-sized sect.
Ye Tianchu's eyebrows raised slightly, before Fu Junfeng patted his chest and assured himself that he could delay some time, and his feelings were coaxing him?
Or is it that Fu Junfeng has already had an accident?
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