Chapter 1332 Entering the battlefield, the four elders of the Rain Clan

Duguyun looked at Xu Yang's back as he left in a daze, and there were a thousand words in his chest, but he choked in his throat and couldn't say a word.

Shangguan Shifeng and Dugu Yun had the best relationship, he saw that Xu Yang didn't seem to have the intention of blaming Dugu Yun, hesitated, took out a small jade bottle from the storage ring, and poured out a milky white pill: "Senior brother...... You should take this medicine first. Although the young sect master he ...... expelled you from the sect, but in our hearts, we still regard you as the original senior brother and have never changed. ”

Another Xuanwang disciple lightly touched Duguyun's wrist vein, and entered a stream of Xuanli to probe the condition in his body, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the young sect master didn't make a heavy hand, and the senior brother just received the force of the backlash, and the bones were shattered." As long as you know the ability to carry qi and blood, you will soon be able to recover. ”

These Xuanwang disciples looked at Dugu Yun's eyes full of concern, and they did not have the slightest disgust and suspicion.

"Senior brother, we still have to fight the Rain Clan, so let's go first. Shangguan Shifeng stuffed the milky white wound medicine into Dugu Yun's hand and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, take care." ”

"Senior Brother take care!" the rest of the Xuanwang disciples said one after another, and then under the leadership of Shangguan Shifeng, they flew away in the direction where Xu Yang had left.

Dugu Yun clutched the wound medicine tightly, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. After a long time, he slammed the ground hard and scolded, "You guys...... These stupid people!" The pain of the cracked bones spread throughout the body. Duguyun lowered his head, and a drop of water fell on the hot white ground, I don't know whether it was the sweat of pain or the tears of regret.

The battle of the Xuanwang-level powerhouse took place near the ground, but the real battle was fought in the sky above the Extreme Ruler City. Hundreds of Xuanhuang powerhouses of the Rain Clan. and the Emperor Emperor Elders launched a desperate fight, a heavy surging wave of qi stirred, tearing the sky, smashing the clouds, and occasionally the aftermath of the splash scattered to the ground, it would cut a deep crack in the earth.

However. What really determines the outcome of this battle is not the battle of the Xuanwang on the ground, nor the battle of the Xuanhuang in the sky, but the ...... In the higher heavenly dome, far above the clouds, no bird can fly into the sky!

However, it cannot be said that the battle between the two Xuanhuang-level powerhouses is worthless.

If the top combat power of the two sides, the battle of the world-honored powerhouse is not divided into winners and losers. If it ends up losing both sides and losing all or most of its combat effectiveness, then the winner of a certain Xuanhuang powerhouse will invisibly have the opportunity to pick the fruits of victory.

Moreover, the battle between the world-honored ones, as long as the difference in strength is not too large, it is very likely that the above situation will occur. Everyone is a super strong person who has cultivated to the World Venerable, no matter who it is, they are extremely amazing genius masters when they are young. Who is worse than whom? Even if the real strength is invincible, there will be one or two means to press the bottom of the box. Inflict heavy losses on your opponents before defeat and make them pay.

The powerhouses above the Central Continent Shizun rarely make a move, in addition to the clamping of the Xuantian God, a big reason is also this. Everyone is busy with the three calamities and nine tribulations, if they are competing with masters of the same level all day long for a little thing. It's unwise. Even if you win, you will inevitably be hit hard by your opponent's near-death counterattack, and you may die in the next disaster.

On the battlefield of the Xuanhuang Emperor in the sky above the Extreme Ruler City.

Xu Yang has already sent the four ghost emperors out to fight, these four ghost emperors, and several invincible Xuan Emperors on the enemy. Fierce battles are raging. Although they have an advantage in the field, it is even more difficult to kill these invincible Xuanhuang-level opponents in a short period of time.

Xu Yang swept the battle situation, and a tactic immediately appeared in his mind, that is, to assist the stalemate friendly forces, kill the enemy, and liberate more and more friendly troops, forming a snowball effect.

Xu Yang superimposed the secret technique to be displayed, and his combat power skyrocketed. His figure floated through the battlefield like a ghost, and the blood-drinking sword slashed out blood-colored sword gangs, taking advantage of the gap to harvest the lives of the enemy Xuanhuang!

In just a dozen breaths, Xu Yang had already killed nine enemy Xuanhuang in a row, and the flickering blood light on the blood-drinking sword became more and more demonic, and the faint image of a blood-haired man became more and more condensed.

For the blood-drinking sword who is thirsty for blood, such a battle is definitely a killing feast. After drinking the blood of nine powerful enemies, the power of the Blood Drinking Sword skyrocketed, and its rank was slowly rising.

"Boom!"

Four drizzle-like chains overlapped and wound towards Xu Yang, these chains were tangible and substantial, and they passed through Xu Yang's Nine Heavenly Palaces and Supreme Furnace protection, and wrapped around Xu Yang's body!

"It's ...... The chains of the battle space?" Xu Yang was slightly startled, and the next moment the white light flashed in front of him, and he had been dragged into a battle space.

After sweeping his eyes, Xu Yang found that this was a medium-sized battle space with a circumstance of thousands of zhang, which was much more spacious than the small battle space of the three powerhouses of the dog clan last time. And around, there were four old men of the Rain Clan with bright hair, staring at Xu Yang coldly.

"Boy, who are you?" the first Rain Clan powerhouse shouted, "We, the four elders of the Rain Clan, have been observing you for a long time, and you are so active on the battlefield, the nine masters of the Rain Clan can kill me in a dozen breaths......!

Before the words fell, Xu Yang swept with a sword, and a magnificent blood-colored sword arc swept out, heading straight at the neck of the Rain Clan powerhouse! At the same time, Xu Yang's broken shout sounded: "The master has no time to talk nonsense with you, and his subordinates will see the truth!"

You must know that on the Xuanhuang battlefield this time, the two hundred Xuanhuang Emperors of the Emperor Sect are much less than the number of the three or four hundred Xuanhuang masters of the Rain Clan, so even if the Emperor Sect Elders cultivate to a high level, they will not be able to take advantage of it! Xu Yang is afraid that if he delays one more breath, an Emperor Elder will be besieged and killed, where is he willing to waste time with these foreign races?

"Be careful, boss!"

The other three elders roared at the same time, and they punched out in unison, and the azure pillar of Xuanli light shot out, instantly shattering the blood-colored sword gang drawn by Xu Yang.

"Four people, all of them are invincible Xuanhuang level?" Xu Yang smiled without hurrying, "Very good, you trap yourself in this battle space, so that I don't have to chase and kill them one by one!

In the terrifying gaze of the four elders of the Rain Clan, Xu Yang had already pulled out a fourth-order holy weapon of the combat class, the Qianyuan Holy Sword!

"It's not good, this kid is the young sect master of the Emperor Sect, Xu Yang!"

"I should have thought that it was this kid, go up together, kill him, and the emperor's army will be in chaos!" (to be continued......)