Chapter 54: The End
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But after all, it was a drop in the bucket, there were too many Qi refining cultivators brought by the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the attacks of spells and magic weapons could not be stopped at all, and they bombarded the formation unscrupulously.
Within the Great Array, although the Qi Refining Cultivators of the Soul Annihilation Sect were still making useless resistance, their flickering gaze had betrayed them.
And some of them also tacitly retreated to the side, looking for an angle, and just waited for the formation to break through directly, in order to survive.
By this time, the morale of the army had been weakened, and it was meaningless to hold on in the face of a huge gap in strength, it was just a dead end.
Ants are still greedy for life, let alone monks who aspire to the path of immortality?
"Everyone, since the big array is about to break, let's break through each other, and we have done our best in this battle."
Monk Zhang, surnamed Zhuji, saw that he was no longer able to return to the sky, so he said helplessly.
The spells and their respective magic weapons were stimulated by the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the big array was undoubtedly not motivating them, after all, as long as the big array was broken, then it was announced that they would win this battle, and the contribution points of the four hundred sects would also fall into their pockets
And so it passed about twenty or thirty breaths.
"Bang!
"Bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
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Suddenly, as if it had reached a certain critical point, the entire Water Cloud Hengshan Formation could no longer bear it, and the formation nodes everywhere exploded one after another.
After all, the great array was forcibly broken by the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect.
I saw that the large array suddenly produced a burst of dazzling spiritual light, and then dense cracks gradually spread on the light mask, and the speed was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, it instantly covered the entire light mask.
"Bang!" A bang.
As if a bubble had been punctured, it shattered, and finally turned into a subtle aura in the sky and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
At the same time, the two foundation building cultivators of the Soul Annihilation Sect suddenly turned pale when the great array was shattered.
"Poof".
Then he spit out a mouthful of red blood, and even his own breath instantly declined a lot.
This is the big array that the two of them, as the presiding over the formation, were attacked by the big array after the Shuiyun Hengshan Formation was broken.
But after all, the two of them are battle-hardened foundation building monks, just look at the two of them supporting their bodies, and shout loudly:
"Run!"
The formation was broken, and the Soul Extermination Sect monks present had become pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, but no one was willing to be captured.
Without the two Soul Extermination Sect's foundation building cultivators shouting, the moment the big array broke through, the Qi refining disciples of the Soul Extermination Sect present had already fled in the direction that had been established for a long time with an extremely tacit understanding.
βTime,βAll the disciples of the Soul Destroying Sect showed their magical powers, just to escape.
"Did you run? Kill me, and leave no one behind. β
Huang Xiuxian put away the array, swept his eyes coldly around him, and finally locked his gaze on the Zhuji monk surnamed Zhang, and then pulled out a dark spear out of nowhere, and greeted it, and his own aura gradually rose at this moment.
He was the highest cultivator of the Soul Extermination Sect here, and in order to prevent him from jumping over the wall and slaughtering the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect, he had to stop him first.
And the remaining Lu Bai and Zhuo Derong, one of them faced the white-bearded old man, and the other one swept the formation beside him.
"Ding!"
Han Changlin had already prepared on one side, and when he saw one of the Qi refining disciples of the Soul Annihilation Sect flying towards him, he hurriedly sent the Blue Flame Sword to meet him.
What was intercepted by Han Changlin was a cultivator who had cultivated to the eighth level of qi refining, and that person was dressed in purple clothes, and he looked quite embarrassed at the moment.
And the Blue Flame Sword controlled by Han Changlin was extremely fast, and while swallowing the sword, a sword struck the defensive magic weapon controlled by the man, knocking it upside down and flying back.
"Why bother? I am willing to take off the storage bag on my waist, and I also ask Taoist friends to put it in the next life. β
As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand to his waist with a look of fear.
However, Han Changlin didn't care about him, his eyes flashed slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed.
In this battle, one of the two sides must be killed, and softness will only bring unknown troubles to themselves.
Suddenly, Han Changlin pointed with one hand, the mana in his body surged, and the sword light wrapped in the Blue Flame Sword soared again, and then turned into a ray of light, with a chilling aura, shooting towards the purple-clothed monk, the speed was as fast as the Heavenly Rainbow.
After doing this, Han Changlin didn't stop, only to see him pat the storage bag on his waist again, and take out the Qianhan Bell and come out.
Then he didn't skimp on his mana at all, and threw the Qianhan Bell away.
I saw the Qianhan Bell flying towards the top of his head and slowly turning, and as Han Changlin cast a spell, the Qianhan Bell suddenly rang on its own.
There was a muffled "bang", and sound waves spread towards the purple-clothed monk.
At the same time, the imperial envoy of a top-grade magic weapon and a high-grade magic weapon consumes a lot of mana and divine sense, but Han Changlin must fight quickly, after all, there is not much time for him.
"There are top-grade magic weapons and top-grade magic weapons, how is it possible..."
Looking at Han Changlin's burst of strength, the purple-clothed monk couldn't help but take a step back, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all.
But he saw that he stretched out his hand and walked towards his waist, not to untie the storage bag on his waist.
Instead, he touched his belt, and then a silver light shot out from his belt, heading straight for Han Changlin's door.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Han Changlin couldn't help but sneer.
He had already expected such a situation, a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi refining, he didn't think that the other party would be so unbearable.
If he had just believed in this man, he would probably have been in a different place.
The silver light flew extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Han Changlin's side.
But Han Changlin was not afraid at all, and just as the silver light was about to touch Han Changlin, the Black Xuan Shield suddenly appeared in front of him.
However, the silver light was very terrifying, and it only heard a "poof" sound, and it directly submerged into the black shield.
At the same time, the other β side.
The sonic attack inspired by Han Changlin hit the purple-clothed monk one step ahead of the Blue Flame Sword.
He could only hear a muffled sound of his "hum", and he only felt that his mind was instantly blank for a few breaths, and the breath on his body was also disordered.
"Sonic attack?"
A streak of blood flowed from the corner of the purple-clad monk's mouth.
The Adam's apple shook and forcibly swallowed a mouthful of reverse blood, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.
But after all, this person's will to survive prevailed, and he summoned his magic weapon and headed towards the Blue Flame Sword.
However, the slashing momentum of the Blue Flame Sword was unstoppable, and within a few rounds, it had already defeated the purple-clothed monk's magic weapon one after another, and he could only defend passively.
That person's envoy was a black long sword magic weapon, but a high-grade magic weapon, and it was not the opponent of the Blue Flame Sword at all.
At this moment, under the slash of the Blue Flame Sword, it was already crumbling.
Seeing this scene, Han Changlin's face was still very calm, afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and he just wanted to end the battle quickly.
"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"
Han Changlin's mind turned, and he pinched again, and the Qianhan Bell hanging above his head attacked again, and a sonic attack attacked the purple-clothed monk again.
At the same time, the mana and divine consciousness in his body decreased again, especially the divine consciousness.
After all, this battle was Han Changlin's first time using the sonic attack of Qianhan Bell, and he estimated that he could only launch four sonic attacks in a short period of time.
This sonic attack made the purple-clothed monk lose his mind for a little longer, and he didn't come back to his senses until the Blue Flame Sword slashed above his head.
I only heard a "poof" sound.
The purple-clothed monk didn't have any time to react at all, and was cut in two by Han Changlin's body from head to toe with a sword, and in an instant, blood and qi flew out.
"Plop!"
The body that became two slowly fell to both sides, and the red blood like a spring instantly soaked the land, dyeing a large area red, adding a bit of strangeness.
And the purple-clothed monk's long black knife also fell to the ground abruptly because of the purple-clothed monk's death, and then lost its aura and changed into its original appearance, which looked extremely ordinary.
"Whew..."
Han Changlin exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then reached out and withdrew the Blue Flame Sword with a move.
At the same time, don't forget to pack your loot.
Then, Han Changlin looked around, and the battle came to an end.
Without the slightest suspense, the Battle of the Imperial Spirit Sect was completely victorious.
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