Chapter 231: Heavy calculations, a bullet from the west
Outside of Yuefang City.
On the slope of a small hill.
"It's all come to this point, and I still have the courage to fight to the death, should I say that it is worthy of Zhang Mengyao who I know?"
Ye Ming raised his head and looked at Ruyuefang City not far away, in the boundless darkness, the bright sword light was like a candle flame swaying in the wind, even if it was constantly fluttering, it was still tenacious.
"Sword cultivation is like this, I'd rather die than break." Behind him, that is, the swollen corpse king among the zombies in the place where the former god fell, Ye You said coldly, "Although such a character is worthy of admiration, she is our enemy, and she can only be sent to death!" ”
The truth of the enemy's hero and my enemy's coward, the demon cultivators don't understand.
But the more you encounter such a character, the more you have to get rid of it quickly, the more you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and you can't leave any life for it.
Otherwise, once the other party grows up, it will be an unprecedented problem for their demon cultivators.
"Yes." After hearing this, Ye Ming also had a sneer on his face, "Indeed, it should be killed." ”
"Senior brother, should we do it?" A demon cultivator behind him asked.
"No, the human head evil created at such a great price is not so easy to deal with."
Ye Ming looked into the distance, his eyes gloomy.
"Even with the help of the formation, the sword qi of the Jin Dan level was stimulated, and it was impossible to kill this human head evil creature with tenacious vitality and a half-step Jin Dan."
"Their defeat is decided, and we still have to take care of our own business. Come on, it's almost time, it's time for us to go. ”
"The Blood Demon side has already put the means of activating the secret hand into our hands, and at this time, when everyone's attention in the Qingyun Sect is attracted away, it is the best time for us to act."
The demon cultivators naturally knew that not to mention defeating this Ruyuefang City, even if they defeated three Fang Cities in a row, as long as the Qingyun Sect could pay enough resources, it could be rebuilt at any time.
And even if it completely disrupts the ruling order in their rear, the Qingyun Sect can shrink all forces back into the mountain gate.
Then, with the help of the power of the land where the god fell, the construction of the infinitely close to the fourth-order great array [Jiamu Qingtian Great Array], stick to the Qingyun Sect, and wait for the Qingyun real person to break through the Yuan Infant and reverse the tide of the battle.
Therefore, for the mortal dynasty, the method of occupying transportation hubs, seizing the gains and losses of a city and a pond, and determining the battle situation, is not applicable to the land of Lingnan Immortal Cultivation.
Therefore, the fundamental purpose of the demon cultivators has never been a fang city or a big city, but - people!
It is the world where the power belongs to itself!
That is, those high-ranking monks who are either on the front line or in the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sect!
Only by defeating them can we truly fundamentally and completely affect the battle situation and destroy the Qingyun Sect!
Soon, a breeze blew, and on the hillside, the figures of several demon cultivators had disappeared.
Zheng!
And at this moment, in Ruyuefang City, a big war is happening.
The sword qi rushed into the sky, a sword vertical and horizontal, and the sword light like autumn water flashed in the clouds, and a large number of human heads were crushed to pieces.
Under the crisp sound of the sword, the resentful soul that kept wailing was even more shattered by the resentment on his body, and then his soul was scattered by the overflowing sword light.
After such a clean-up, the terrifying curse that shrouded the entire Fang City began to decrease rapidly, and many monks only felt a lightness on their bodies, and the aura of the large array began to brighten.
The Fang City monks who had recovered not only withstood the backlash of the Jindan Sword Qi, but also continued to inject their own power into it, making it even more powerful!
Then, the sword light was like a dragon swinging its tail, and with a whirlwind, with the power of the entire great array and the full blessing of the remaining monks, it went straight to the human head evil thing in the sky to kill!
This sword gathered the strength of all the remaining monks in Fang City!
At this moment, all the monks in the fang city looked up at the sky, and a thought flashed in their hearts:
'Can this sword succeed?!' ’
But what no one saw was that in this thick darkness, the huge human head in the sky, looking at this scene, had a touch of humanized mockery on its weird face.
At this moment, in its huge pupils, the countless dead heads contained in it suddenly shattered, and dark red blood flowed out, completely dyeing the entire pupil that was originally pale into dark red!
The next moment, Zhang Mengyao, who had just broken through the cloud blockade with that Jindan sword qi, directly met these dark red eyes!
In an instant, not only Zhang Mengyao, but even the monks of Fang City who helped her bear the backlash, only felt that this heaven and earth were suddenly covered with a layer of blood!
Illusion, illusion?! No, it's not! ……
All the monks only felt that at this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent.
Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a crying and complaining sound from far away, but as time passed, the sound became louder and louder, as if countless people were roaring in their ears!
"Why, why don't you save me?!"
"Help, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
"Why am I dead and you are still alive?!"
"You're damned! Damn it! Damn it! ”
The strange atmosphere, countless whispers, and bizarre images are about to rush to be the first to plunge into the sea of everyone's knowledge!
This is the resentful soul impact of those tens of thousands of scattered cultivators who have died!
Originally, the tens of thousands of resentful souls who were refining qi and dispersing cultivation could not compete with this golden pill sword light, after all, the gap in quality could not be made up by quantity so simply.
However, the existence of the half-step golden pill of the Flying Demon Cultivator secretly integrated all the resentful souls, and then fused the three spiritual objects of the upper rank, causing it to undergo a qualitative change, and even being able to break through the protection of the golden pill sword light and the great array, forcibly affecting everyone!
Woo!
Losing Zhang Mengyao's control, the sword light let out a mournful roar, as if it had spirituality, and fell down, guarding around the large array.
But obviously, the human head evil thing in the sky will not let go of this opportunity, but will continue to do it directly.
Then, the huge dead man's head began to grow smaller and smaller.
No, not to be precise, it's not getting smaller, but the dead heads on the periphery falling straight down.
Suddenly, thousands of dead people's heads landed down, and under the blessing of the earth's yin qi, they came directly to the periphery of the formation and gnawed directly at them.
Click, click!
On top of the big array, under this gnaw, there were extremely fine and tiny cracks!
The guardian's sword light seemed to sense this anomaly and roared.
But in the next moment, a large number of dead people's heads swarmed up and surrounded them, with the thick aura of corrosive magic, and also bit them!
Crunch crunch!
In the middle of the air, there was the creepy sound of chewing.
This flowing sword light was actually being eaten by this large number of heads!
Even though the former was constantly stimulating the sword qi and crushing these gnawing heads into pieces, there were still the rest of the heads rushing up one after another, constantly eating away at this sword light.
It's like locusts preying on a large living creature!
Woo!
The sword light seemed to let out a wailing and kept swimming, as if it wanted to break through the blockade, but to no avail.
And as time went by, the sword qi was gradually consumed, directly revealing Zhang Mengyao's figure!
Below, cracks were already all over the aura curtain of the large array.
But no one in the city could react.
Because they were all constantly resisting the impact of the divine soul, but they were crushed into a cloud of flesh and blood fireworks by the pressure shared by the large array!
The means available have been exhausted, but obviously, it still can't be resisted for long.
At this moment, death is everywhere, as if it can come at any time!
When the human-headed evil creature in the sky saw this scene, the contempt and mockery on his face became even stronger.
The Flying Demon Cultivator who was in charge of controlling it even sneered in his heart: "It's true, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" ’
'After sacrificing tens of thousands of scattered cultivators with blood, consuming several precious treasures of third-order evil things, and secretly controlling them by me, how can you foundation building monks be able to contend with...... Well?! ’
The Flying Demon Cultivator thought about it, but he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a sharp sword stabbing at his eyebrows, which was a premonition that was enough to endanger his life!
W-What?!
Before he could figure it out, the huge man had an extra face, and he only saw a little blue streamer suddenly appear in the western sky.
This streamer is getting bigger and bigger, as if in the blink of an eye, from one point, it suddenly fills the entire sight!
What is this?!
A look of horror appeared on the face of the human-headed demon, and he wanted to resist.
But the speed was so fast that it didn't have time to react, so it could only watch the two collide!
At this moment, between heaven and earth, it seems that they have all frozen.
A huge human head, first in the center of the eyebrows, appeared a large hole.
Then, then, a bright blue light jumped through the hole.
Immediately afterwards, one blue light after another tore out of the human head, until a certain critical point, the human head suddenly exploded, turning into a raging thunder sea!
At this moment, thousands of miles away.
On a huge iron mine, on the base of a turret full of cracks, Lin Chen stood up.
He looked at the direction of Ruyuefang City, clapped his hands, and said lightly: "One shot to the head, the target has been solved, and the sniper is successful." ”
(End of chapter)