Chapter 1571: And a Blue Lotus?
"Kill!!"
"Shoot!"
"Get out of here!"
Looking at the top of the thunder pool, the cyan lotus that quietly emerged, the atmosphere in the field instantly solidified, and the next moment, a terrifying breath rushed straight into the sky, shouting and killing, shaking the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
One by one, like meteors, the figures crossed the void and rushed towards the Wanzhang Thunder Pool, and the battle broke out in an instant.
"Death to me!"
At this moment, many sect powerhouses on the surrounding peaks also made a move, and the terrifying offensive swept the heavens and the earth, and there was no target at all, just bombarding the past towards the Wanzhang Thunder Pool.
Just in an instant, hundreds of warriors fell under this round of attack, and the terrifying aura surged wildly, the strong men of these sects did not have the slightest scruples at all, and the strong men of the Sword Venerable opened the way in front, destroying everything in front of them, and killing a way out.
"Bastard, if you want us to die, don't think about it!"
Although the strength of these sect powerhouses is strong, there are a lot of loose cultivators here, there are tens of thousands of people, where do you think about any reason at this time, countless martial artists have risen up and attacked, and they have joined forces to bombard and kill these sect powerhouses.
One after another, terrifying offensives carried the general trend of heaven and earth, covering the entire heaven and earth, surging in.
"Get out of here!"
The sword venerable powerhouses of various sects roared angrily, the general trend of heaven and earth, surging wildly, and the terrifying momentum, suppressing everything, shook the past violently.
Thundered...
The heavens and the earth shook, the space collapsed, and the dark spatial cracks spread like spider webs.
"Ahh
"Help me..."
The screams of horror rang out, and with a round of collisions, many warriors were directly swept into the spatial cracks.
Although the strong man of the Sword Sect can tear through the space and shuttle through. But it was just a spatial passage opened up by the Sword Sect's powerhouse with his own cultivation, and he was not invaded by the power of space.
At this time, these martial artists were swallowed by the spatial crack and disappeared directly into the space, so the meaning was different.
The terrifying spatial turbulence will directly strangle these people to nothingness.
"This innate thunder spirit. My Blood Sword Pavilion is going to be decided, and those who stand in my way will die!" Two one-star sword venerable powerhouses, holding long knives, blood-colored swords swept through everything, no one could stop them, and a large number of martial artists fell down like rain.
"Hubris, when I have no one in the Thunder Mountain, kill me!" The powerhouse of the Thunder Mountain roared, the breath on his body surged, and the purple thunder roared wildly, sweeping everything, but anyone who approached was instantly smashed by the bombardment.
Scenarios like this, in other places. At the same time, it was also being staged.
However, some of them are extremely strong and rush all the way. No one can stop you. But some are in the midst of a bitter battle.
These tens of thousands of martial artists, although most of them are Sword Sect realm martial artists, and there are not many strong ones, but after all, there are still some strong ones, and they join forces with other martial artists at this time. Together, they suppressed some of the powerhouses of the sect.
There are even a few unlucky sect powerhouses who have been killed.
The scale of the battle of tens of thousands of warriors is too huge, no matter how strong you are. If you are not careful, you will fall here, just like a meat grinder, harvesting life crazily.
"Hmph, a group of ants, get out of the way!" With a cold snort, Qingxiao Gongzi made a move.
The aura of the peak realm of the half-step Sword Venerable was completely released, and the cyan thunder lingered all over the body, covering a hundred feet of land, looking like a miniature version of the thunder pool.
Boom boom...
The roar was deafening, Qingxiao Gongzi had no scruples at all, and rushed directly into the battle circle, without making a move at all, where he passed, the cyan thunder pool the size of a hundred zhang destroyed everything, and the powerhouses of the Sword Sect Realm were all killed on the spot.
Crushed all the way, and soon, Qingxiao Gongzi approached Lei Chi, and in front of him at this time, there were more than a dozen strong men from Na Lei Mountain.
"Kid is arrogant, give me back!"
With a loud roar, the three half-step Sword Venerable mid-stage realm powerhouses in the Thunder Mountain turned around and bombarded over.
"In the middle of the day, you dare to call yourself a murderer, kill me!" Qingxiao Gongzi showed a trace of contempt on his face, his hands behind his back, and he didn't make a move, and rushed forward directly.
Boom boom...
With a roar, the offensive of the three Thunder Mountain powerhouses was directly swallowed by the Baizhang Thunder Pool of the Qingxiao Prince, without the slightest threat.
This scene made everyone's pupils shrink fiercely, the domineering body of the thunder spirit!
The three strong men of Lei Mountain also showed a look of horror on their faces at this time, and they were about to retreat immediately, but there was no time to do so.
Qingxiao Gongzi approached, and the hundred-zhang cyan thunder pool submerged the three of them and killed them directly.
"You're looking for death!"
The strength of Qingxiao Gongzi finally attracted the attention of the strong man of the Thunder Mountain Sword Venerable, and a roar full of killing intent sounded, and the two one-star Sword Venerables turned around and killed them, as for the two-star Sword Venerable, they didn't pay attention to it at all, and took the remaining strong men of the sect and rushed directly towards the ten thousand zhang Thunder Pool.
"Two one-star sword venerables, hehe, it's not enough!" With a strange laugh, Qingxiao Gongzi finally drew his sword out of its sheath and attacked it.
In addition to Qingxiao Gongzi, at this time, Taixu Gongzi, Beast Pupil and the other two young geniuses also made a move at this time.
Taixu Gongzi's way of shooting is similar to that of Qingxiao Gongzi, he has a black water spirit body, and at this time, I saw the rolling black water flow appear out of thin air, converging around Taixu Gongzi, which is also the size of a hundred zhang.
But the power it shows is even more terrifying than the Baizhang Thunder Pool of Qingxiao Gongzi!
All the martial artists who touched the hundred zhang black water were corroded in a very short period of time, turned into a puddle of black water, and fell downward.
And the warriors who touched these black waters could not escape their doom, and were directly corroded and turned into black water.
Such a method is simply extremely strange and terrifying.
Those warriors would rather face the arrogant and domineering Qingxiao Gongzi, and no one is willing to face the Taixu Gongzi.
This made Taixu Gongzi easily crushed, and he directly rushed into the deepest part of the battle circle, and fought with the strong man in the sect.
Compared with these two people, the three beast pupils are inferior, but they are also terrifying, fighting all the way, no one can stop them at all, and they all rushed to the deepest part of the battle circle, fiercely fighting the powerhouses of various sects.
"Han Chen, aren't we going to make a move?" In the distance, Liu Zhan frowned and looked at Han Chen.
Not only him, but Long Xuan and Zi Mad on the side also set their eyes on Han Chen at this time.
Just now the Innate Thunder Spirit was born, and they were supposed to make a move with those martial artists, but they were stopped by Han Chen.
"Something is wrong, since this innate thunder spirit has already been born, why hasn't the Ten Thousand Feet Thunder Pool dispersed?" Han Chen didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the Ten Thousand Feet Thunder Pool, and his face was cloudy.
The innate thunder spirit was born, and the ten thousand zhang thunder pool would definitely be swallowed up and completely integrated into the innate thunder spirit, but at this time, the ten thousand zhang thunder pool not only did not dissipate, but seemed to become more intense.
At this time, Guiguzi's voice sounded in Han Chen's mind.
"Under the thunder pool, there is a green lotus!" (To be continued.) )