Chapter 300: Crisis

Chapter 300: Crisis

"Kill!"

The formation collapsed, and thousands of disciples rushed out, shouting and killing shook the heavens and the earth, sweeping in all directions.

Hundreds of armored monks were very powerful, a pair of cold eyes shot out a ghostly light, as eerie as a ghost, they stepped out very calmly, and one after another iron arrows flew out, piercing the sky, and the cold light shone.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

The iron arrow was sharp, piercing the bodies of many disciples, and blood burst out, and the void seemed to crack, exploding one after another with brilliant light.

The disciples of the Great Elder faction also rushed out, and the battle began, killing in the air, and the divine power fell like a storm, dazzling, as if it was a meteor shower passing through the sky, dazzling.

The killing was very tragic, and not long after it began, the disciples of the Luo Tai faction had self-destructors, and the rumbling sound was continuous, and if the thunder roared, it shook the heart.

"Ahh Someone cried out, his arm was cut off, and blood splattered all over the sky.

The sound of weapons colliding "bang" sounded, and the ripples spread, as if the divine fire was beating, blazing to the extreme.

It can be said that in this battle, the disciples of the Luo Tai faction do not see any hope, all they can do is to kill desperately, killing one person is enough, and killing two people will make money.

"The old man fights him!" With a roar of rage, Luo Tai rushed out of the air and rushed straight towards the Great Elder, he knew that he would lose this battle, but he also had to fight, even if he died, he could not retreat.

Luo Tai fought against the Great Elder, Chu Ping naturally faced the Second Elder, and both sides did not show the slightest mercy, and the shot was a lore.

The second elder is a realm cultivator, but the physical body is comparable to the realm of transformation, Chu Ping is against it, and it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose.

The smile on his face has not changed, he is still honest and stupid, but the light in Chu Ping's eyes is like a sharp blade, very sharp, as if it can penetrate people's hearts, and the horror is boundless.

"Green Dragon Glaive!" Without any reservations, as soon as he came up, Chu Ping performed a lore, he did not want to delay time, and hoped to decide the winner in a short time.

The green dragon knife slashed forward, and the arc that crossed it was like a waning moon, and the two green dragons rushed out of the knife, roaring for nine days, shocking the eight desolations.

"Martial Saint Inheritance, it's not what you should have." Saying this indifferently, the second elder sacrificed a blood-colored bead, and the bloody qi spread, rolling the flying sand, and the red light filled the sky, shaking the people around him with blood and trembling.

The blood-colored beads are like a blood-colored star, as if falling from the nine heavens, spilling pieces of divine blood, colorful and dazzling.

Thundered!

The aura in the air was completely boiling, the void exploded, the flying sand turned into ashes, and the two green dragons were wrapped around the blood beads, and the green dragon knife slashed down, and the blood beads were directly cut in half.

There seemed to be a star explosion here, full of colors, and the blood beads were actually cut in half by the Qinglong Knife, making the second elder's face change drastically, and a fierce aura swept through his eyes.

"Is this the legendary Qinglong Knife, it's really powerful!" The blood beads were broken, the corners of the second elder's mouth were bleeding, but his eyes were emitting fine light, and he stepped out, and his palm slashed down, like a divine knife cutting down, his body exuded divine radiance, and his breath was as powerful as a true god.

Seeing that the second elder was attacking in person, Chu Ping's mind moved, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and he did not face it head-on, but moved to the side, avoiding the second elder.

"your grandma, Uncle Ben's father said that everything is convincing with reason, and you must not use force." Knowing that his physical body was not as good as the second elder, Chu Ping changed his strategy in an instant, unwilling to fight hard, "It's not a good boy to use force." ”

His face was very dark, his forehead was covered with black lines, the second elder's palm was splitting into the air, his eyes were like lightning, Huo Di turned around, opened his mouth and spit out a sword, and stabbed at Chu Ping.

", grandma, it's not a good boy to fight, aren't we okay?" The figure flickered, teleporting away from the sword that flew from him, and Chu Ping spoke with a disappointed expression.

After dozens of moves in a row, Chu Ping still did not collide with the second elder, either hiding or fleeing, and kept hanging in his mouth: "Your grandma's, your grandma's ......"

The second elder was about to go crazy, his heart was crazy, when had he ever been ridiculed like this, and he was by his grandmother, his eyes were already on fire, like a volcano erupting, and he wanted to kill Chu Ping immediately.

But Chu Ping has the Martial Saint Inheritance, which has countless secret methods, and in terms of speed, the Second Elder can't compare with him at all.

"I don't want to fight, I really don't want to fight!" Chu Ping muttered as he shot out a fireball, although it didn't have a substantial effect, but it also blasted the second elder into a black man, his clothes were in tatters, and his body smelled of burning.

Furious, the second elder was completely enraged, he threw punch after punch, exerting powerful supernatural powers, covering all sides, wanting to force Chu Ping to fight with him.

"It's now!" This is what Chu Ping wanted, he no longer dodged, but rushed out of the air, his long hair curled upside down, and the light of his eyes turned into two green dragons, roaring the Eight Desolations, breaking the many powerful supernatural powers in front of him.

"Break the sky!" With an angry shout, the green dragon knife danced, and Chu Ping's whole person was like a dragon soaring into the air, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions, and the blue light shrouded the heavens and the earth, like splitting the stars and cutting the moon, and the fluctuations were very amazing.

The green dragon knife slashed down in the air, and the blue light sprinkled was as vast as a galaxy, terrifying, and the martial intent on Chu Ping's body was burning like a fire, wanting to break the sky and burn everything.

Everything came too suddenly, the second elder was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect Chu Ping to dare to be so crazy, and he didn't even care about all the magical powers he played, and attacked directly.

In the blink of an eye, the Qinglong Sword came closer, and the second elder couldn't avoid it at all, and he had no weapon in his hand, so he could only wave his fists and attack like a hammer.

There was a loud rumbling sound, like the galaxy collapsing, the sun and the moon exploding, the mountains collapsing, and the space shattering, the scene here was terrifying, and the breath alone made the surrounding warring cultivators dare not approach.

The two fists and the Qinglong Knife collided, although the second elder's physical body was strong, it was not as good as the Qinglong Knife, not to mention the blessing of Chu Ping's magical powers, his physical body exploded, turning into a rain of blood sprinkled in the sky.

When the blood fell to the ground, it exploded with a bang, shattering the earth, shattering the stone mountain, and hundreds of Martial Sect disciples died, including the Luo Tai faction and the Great Elder faction.

Chu Ping was also uncomfortable, all kinds of powerful magical powers hit him, shattering his bones, spurting blood from his mouth, and several powerful spiritual weapons pierced his body, and the blood was gushing like a spring.

Crumbling, he almost fell, his face was pale, the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, and the smile on his face was still the same, but a little more hideous.

A cloud of golden light suspended in the air, and the figure of the second elder began to solidify, although his body exploded, his soul was not extinguished, and he was already beginning to recover.

Seeing this, Chu Ping felt a chill in his heart, the previous blow, he could be said to have taken a big risk, he was seriously injured, but he did not really kill the second elder, and his heart was very bitter.

With his current condition, he was already at the end of the crossbow, the hand holding the Qinglong Sword was trembling slightly, the tiger's mouth was cracked, the pain on his body was incomparable, and his eyes began to blur.

And Luo Tai's situation is not very good, he is not the enemy of the Great Elder at all, he is invincible in cultivation, he is invincible in the physical body, he is not the opponent of the Great Elder, and he can support it until now, which is the limit.