Chapter 688: Battle Seven
A light rain came with the clouds from afar, gradually drenching the entire canyon, and the sword light and sword shadows in the bamboo sea gradually faded, and the surroundings immediately appeared cold and cold, with a dark gray.
Every bamboo in that bamboo sea contains a power comparable to that of a puppet warrior, and it can actually turn into a humanoid appearance to fight against the intruding underworld warriors, so the previous bamboo sea has just experienced a huge and tragic battle.
As a result of the tragic battle, nearly 100,000 underworld warriors remained in that mess forever.
At the same time, millions of bamboo seas were also completely destroyed - without the support of the Gu Mother, the bamboo sea lost the ability to attack in groups, and if each bamboo tree like a headless fly fought alone, it would be vulnerable to most martial artists.
The destruction of the Bamboo Sea meant that the entire underworld had lost the powerful barrier closest to the Yanhuang Continent.
This is extremely terrifying, which means that once the Terran army of the Yanhuang Continent is swept to kill from now on, it will no longer be blocked by the five divisions of the Yin Gu Sect and the Bamboo Sea. They can drive straight into the depths of the underworld.
It's just that no one imagines the consequences now.
Of all the underworld warriors who had just destroyed Takekai, almost no one had thought about this terrible consequence and future.
In their eyes, there were only the Gu Mother in the Yin Gu Sect's Temple, and Han Jing, who was full of treasures!
"Seven people!"
Han Jing, who was originally sitting on the top of the main hall, finally stood up.
The Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense was released, and he knew that he was not qualified to continue to sit upright and control the entire killing array to kill the enemy, because although the number of martial artists who were about to enter the Killing Immortal Array had decreased a lot, his strength was by no means to be underestimated.
Seven people, the weakest is a martial artist in the middle of the three-sided Tianzun realm, and the other four are the peak of the middle stage of the Tianzun realm!
In the face of these seven people, even if it was all the Vajra Thunder Punishments, they might not be able to kill any of them, plus the Thousand Thunder Fall and the entire killing array, Han Jing knew that if he didn't do anything, this array would be able to stop them for half an hour at most.
This point of time, not enough!
So he stood up, the Yan Huang Sword in his hand flashing with a cold golden light.
"Han Jing, old man Red Blood Sect Elder Fang Yang!"
Stopping outside the killing array, the elder of the Red Blood Sect finally reported his name!
He confirmed that the main formation inside was Han Jing, and he had the basis for the conversation: "The old man doesn't know why you infiltrated the Yin Gu Sect, it is said that your fiancée was captured by the Hidden Shadow, right?"
Hearing this, Han Jing was still in the blood mist, staring at him with no sadness or joy, but he did not answer.
"Han Jing, if you are willing, we can make way for you to leave the Yin Gu Sect with your fiancée!" Taking a step forward, Fang Yang continued, "Even we can guarantee that you can leave my underworld safely, how about it?"
He's tempting!
Asking like this, he was testing whether Han Jing was accidentally trapped here, so he had to sacrifice such a killing array?
Or, maybe Han Jing is buying time and wants something!
If it was the former, Fang Yang was looking forward to reaching an agreement with Han Jing: as long as Han Jing unloaded the big array at that time, they would definitely kill together......
As for the latter, if Han Jing is buying time, it can only mean that he is calculating and plotting something-Gu Mother!
Once so, the battle can only continue!
And Han Jing didn't make any answer after all!
He did this because he knew that it was pointless for him to answer anything: reaching an agreement with the Underworld Warrior in the current situation was almost equivalent to seeking the skin of a tiger, such a mistake, his experience and mind did not allow him to make a mistake!
Seeing that Han Jing was silent after all, Fang Yang smiled and raised one hand high: "Han Jing, the old man counts to three......!" 2. ......"
In a word, the seven martial artists of each sect locked on Han Jing's location, and the Heavenly Sense also paid attention to Fang Yang: as long as that hand fell fiercely, it was the moment for them to attack.
Really!
That hand fell with a "three" word!
Here it comes!
A battle of seven people!
......
"Boy, you're dead!"
"Kill!"
"Wind Sword!"
"Thunder Gun!"
In seven directions, seven warriors came with their own yin or yang, rigid or soft but extremely surging soul power!
From a distance, it looked like seven arrows were shooting in a salvo towards the same bullseye on a target.
Feeling the different soul powers of the seven people, Han Jing's eyes instantly changed to a golden color: Sky peep, rise!
This heavenly peep is the foundation of "Yanhuang Duzun Sword", it is a kind of magical power that is enough to peek at the true meaning in the Vientiane, have a clear insight in the haze, and peek through the trajectory in a thousand threads!
This picture scroll is about the trajectory and purpose of the enemy, and it is also the trajectory of how to break the enemy!
"A Thousand Thunder Falls!"
There was no need to make any more handprints, Han Jing first pointed out, and half of the golden thunder in the sky finally fell with a bang for the first time!
The process of this fall was extremely strange, and countless Xuan Thunder actually collided with each other, as if they were going to die together.
But Han Jing ignored this, and those underworld martial artists were just puzzled: Could it be that Han Jing failed to control it?
As for what Han Jing really wants, it is to kill the enemy: "King Kong thunder punishment, please!"
After sending it out again, Han Jing's body left the blood mist for the first time and appeared in everyone's sight: it was still a white shirt hunting, but after being stained with blood, the white shirt itself seemed to contain a strong killing intention.
Looking at Han Jing's eyes again, there was a clear color, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was unmatched, because he had already locked on his first target: "It's you!
Airplanes......
Locked by Han Jing's Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense, an old man who was wielding a sword and slashing out a brilliant sword flower only changed slightly, and there was still no shock or comfort in his eyes: "Boy, you choose the old man to ......find it yourself."
In his opinion, Han Jing in the intelligence was the strongest in the early stage of the Tianzun Realm, and if he counted the Yan Huang Sword, he would probably be able to reach the level of the middle stage. This level can only be on par with him.
Therefore, he believed that as long as he took Han Jing's blow hard, his companions around him would be killed and help him kill Han Jing!
Everything, he thinks it's that simple!
But just a moment later, the last word "death" in his sentence could not be finished, and his face was completely changed to shocking and monstrous shock.
Feeling that his body suddenly became heavy, which directly affected his speed and strength, the old man asked angrily in his heart: "Is this ...... What is it? Why is it ......?"
His speed was really slow, his body was still faintly sinking a lot, and his sword, which he had long been familiar with, gave him a strange feeling at this moment, and even the weight of the foundation was different from the previous feeling.
This......
"Sting!"
On the other side, Han Jing's figure finally hit like lightning!
Taking advantage of the influence of the heavy domain, taking advantage of the loss of consciousness of this underworld warrior, he seized the most suitable opportunity and successfully divided this underworld powerhouse into two halves with the simplest sword!
"Boom ......"
Almost at the same time, a loud and heart-stirring noise was heard in the other direction.
In the loud noise, the thunder magic power on the fingertips of an underworld martial artist didn't have time to blast out towards Han Jing, and as a result, another Xuan Thunder frantically merged into his golden Xuan Thunder!
The superimposed power of the two Xuan Thunder, he can't resist or control!
So at this moment, his whole body seemed to have become a part of the thunder, and he let out a terrible scream: "Those thunders are not out of control...... That's how it is...... Ah......h