Chapter 297: It's no longer a war from above

A deathly silence and icy fear spread silently across the fourth island of Kunlun.

A stream of colorful light also kept flashing in the fourth roundabout of Kunlun, this is the fourth roundabout of Kunlun Many Kunlun disciples in the fourth roundabout couldn't help but try the magic after seeing the scene in the first roundabout, but they also showed that the power of their spells was only one-twelfth of the usual at most.

"Since the people from Zhaoyao Mountain are here, the people of Zhanzhou Zedi will definitely not miss such an opportunity. At this time, the vast majority of people in the Kunlun Kunlun Fourth Roundabout still didn't know what was going on, but Ming Seventeen, who was standing on the steps engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns in the night, just thought unusually calmly.

The magic circle in front of him would be extremely unfamiliar to most cultivators, but Ming Seventeen was very clear. Or it can be said that most of the things that threaten Kunlun and Huang Wushen are known very clearly by Ming XVII.

Ming XVII knew that the name of the Netherworld Blood Sea was actually called the Netherworld Blood Sea at the beginning, but in fact, almost everyone who knew about this circle later was used to calling this circle the Netherworld Blood Sea, because this circle was created by the Netherworld Blood Demon. And the reason why he knew that someone from Zhaoyao Mountain was coming because Ming Seventeen knew that the book that recorded this magic circle had fallen into the hands of Zhaoyao Mountain, and now, it was obvious that someone in Zhaoyao Mountain had understood this magic circle thoroughly, and came here, standing on the side of Guan Wuxin.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is a magic circle that is not lethal in itself, but this magic circle can directly block the connection between the cultivator's true yuan and the heaven and earth vitality, and all the spells are shrouded in this magic circle, and the power of heaven and earth is only one-twelfth of the usual, and this is also the reason why the thunder pole divine spear of the Qingliu Sword has become a small electric snake, and some spells that can originally turn into a pillar of fire have become a little spark in it.

But this magic circle is completely covering, and the whole part of the enemy is the same, and all the people who are shrouded in it will be the same when they cast the spell, and the power of the spell will be weakened to an unimaginable extent.

If it is one-on-one, the power of the spells of both sides is weakened at the same time, relatively speaking, it will not change the result of the fighting methods of the two sides, the strong side is still strong, and the weak side is still weak. But now it was completely different, although Ming Seventeen couldn't tell how many powerful forces Guan Wuxin had gathered, but judging from the number and strength of the two sides that were currently manifested, this was already the largest battle in the cultivation world after the Nether Blood Demon Golden Dome Battle four hundred years ago.

In such a situation where the number of both sides is extremely large, such a formation will have a great impact on the battle situation.

Originally, the sheer number of people really didn't have much effect, because a person with a high level of cultivation could easily deal with dozens, or even hundreds, of cultivators whose cultivation was far inferior to his. And the cultivation of the vast majority of Kunlun's disciples is much higher than that of these red-robed enemies. But now it is completely different, under the magic circle of the Netherworld Blood Sea, both sides seem to have broken the blades in their hands, but what the Kunlun disciples have broken in their hands is the divine weapons that can easily cut off the vast majority of mortal soldiers in the world, and the broken blades in the hands of these red-robed people are only the most ordinary blades. Under a magic circle like the Netherworld Blood Sea, relative to everyone, the strength has been greatly weakened, but the gap between everyone has been greatly narrowed. Under such a magic array, many spells even have no lethality, and many spells that originally had strong lethality, such as the Qingliu Sword Thunder Pole Divine Spear, have greatly weakened their lethality, completely losing their former power.

It is a circle that pulls the cultivator from a high position into a mortal, and under such a circle, what was originally a battle between cultivators is almost a war between mortals.

In such a situation, the number of people naturally becomes extremely important.

That's why he didn't want to even move the kind of cultivators who were lowly cultivators of the third or fourth rate. Now under the shroud of this magic circle, the Kunlun spell is powerful, and the advantage of many masters has been completely weakened.

"No wonder they want to seize the pharmacy's medicine warehouse first. ”

Ming Qiqi thought unusually calmly, and in just an instant, he understood why this first batch of red-robed people wanted to attack the cyan palace in the first roundabout in the first place.

Under this magic circle, the war between cultivators who originally belonged to the high has become a war between mortals in the world, and like the mortal army, now the only things that both sides can rely on are foreign objects, elixirs and magic weapons. Although the power of heaven and earth attracted by many magic weapons will be completely weakened like magic, at least the power of the magic weapon carcass itself is still there. The flying swords cast by the red-robed men in the first roundabout just now are the best proof of this. These flying swords, which were originally not worth mentioning in the eyes of those who had cultivated to the highest level, have now become powerful crossbows and hard bows in the mortal army.

Therefore, Ming Seventeen can be sure that in addition to the cyan palace, the treasury of the master where some magic weapons are stored is also the place that the other party wants to seize for the first time.

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"Among the swaggering mountains, the most refined formations are Xihou Heng Daoyuan and Beihou Bai Fang, but they are stupid, I don't know if you are Xihou Heng Daoyuan or Beihou Bai Fang?"

"I'm the White Fang. The gray-shirted man's voice spread smoothly on the deck, "What about you, are you the spring boy of Zhanzhou, or the water boy?"

"In the next spring Shenzi. A hint of a smile appeared on the face of the feminine man in the green shirt, "Originally, I thought that the King of Beiming would not send someone. ”

"I came on my own, not sent by the King of Beiming. The white fang, shrouded in a thick mist, was silent for a while, and replied.

At this time, the eyes of most people were focused on the first roundabout, and the Qingliu Sword, one of the most advanced sword divisions, had turned into a fire ball at this time, and the brutal battle continued, but the gray-shirted man who had just answered the green-shirted feminine man's words did not look at the first heavy island in the distance, nor did he look at the green-shirted feminine man, but turned around and looked back.

In the far sky, there was a cyan flame of light rising into the sky, straight and not dispersed.

The white fang's hand seemed to flick, and a bright yellow flame of light suddenly shot out from his body, exploding a strange symbol in the air, and in a few moments, a vague brilliance flew from a distance at an extremely fast speed, passing over the heads of the densely packed red-robed cultivators, and the red-robed people who were densely covered in the sea and surrounded Kunlun seemed to turn a blind eye, and no one cared about the slightly crimson brilliance, so the crimson brilliance flew by and fell onto the pitch-black ship。

"Beihou. ”

Landing on the pitch-black ship, opposite the white fang was a man in cyan leather armor, thin and thin, but the gaze of his eyes seemed to be substantial, very bright, and his mouth and nose were completely different from ordinary people, sharp protrusions facing forward, and wrapped in a black hard shell, which made people think of the sharp beak of some eagles at a glance.

The man who landed on the deck didn't look at the rest of the people, but handed a piece of bamboo slip to the white fang.

On the bamboo slip, there is a short sentence.

The white fang glanced at it, did not speak, just nodded to the man in the cyan leather armor, the man in the cyan leather armor did not speak, and as soon as the figure moved, the whole person swept up from the dark ship again, and a circle of crimson brilliance appeared around his body, and he disappeared from everyone's sight almost instantly.

The person in the cyan leather armor is obviously from Zhaoyao Mountain, the identity of the person in the cyan leather armor and the attitude of the two people, so that the green shirt feminine man can easily judge that the person in the cyan leather armor is to the white fang brought a sentence from the king of Beiming, at the moment when the person in the cyan leather armor left, the white fang seemed to be slightly touched, and his figure seemed to pause slightly, but the green shirt and feminine man immediately saw that the white fang wrapped in the dense fog quickly raised his head, and his eyes fell coldly to the first roundabout of Kunlun, and the bamboo slip was silently pinched into powder by him and sprinkled down from his fingers

Among the first roundabout of Kunlun, on the mountain road in front of the cyan palace.

A black cloud poured out from a red-robed man and enveloped the three disciples of the Sword Division.

A violent wave of mana surged out from the body of one of the Sword Division disciples, compared to these red-robed people who had invaded the first roundabout, the Sword Division's disciples were originally much stronger in terms of strength and the coordination of spells. When that black cloud poured out from the red-robed man's body, the three disciples of the Sword Division had already seen that the black cloud was a Gu cloud formed by Gu worms. And in the eyes of these three Sword Division disciples, such a Gu Cloud was not a powerful spell at all, so it was natural that only one of the disciples of the three Sword Division who practiced the Fire Yuan Technique would pay attention to this Gu Cloud, but at this time, this Sword Division's disciple ignored one point, and his spell had completely lost its usual power at this moment.

A blazing cloud of fire that should have been blocked in front of them just floated dozens of red lights in the air, and before the three Sword Division disciples could cast other spells, countless sesame tiny black Gu worms had already poured onto their faces, instantly covering their faces with three wriggling black masks.

A sword disciple rushed towards the Qingliu Sword, which was covered in turquoise flames, and could no longer see the human form, but was still rolling, but when he was still ten zhang away from the Qingliu Sword, two miserable white sword lights suddenly twisted on his body, one on the left and one on the right, and twisted his body into three sections.

Under the shroud of the Netherworld Blood Sea Array, spells and magic weapons like Gu worms and flying swords, which were not originally powerful, were instead unexpectedly powerful.

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