Chapter 122: Pang Hao who fainted again
As soon as the Nuodun defensive array broke, Wei Peiqing, the dean of the Blue Mountain Academy, shouted, "Extinguish!"
Countless rays of light burst out from the ground.
"Boom!"
The light lit up in the Iron Blood Royal Guard.
"Retreat! Lift-off! It's a deep thunderstorm. All of them, bombarded towards the ground, destroying deep thunderstorms. Pang Hao flew up and shouted.
The guards of the Iron Blood Guard Regiment sacrificed their weapons and various combat skills one after another, and blasted towards the ground.
"Boom,"
Mountains and rocks splashed on the ground in an instant, revealing a deep thunder array pattern buried more than ten meters deep underground.
In just one breath, the deep thunder array pattern was completely destroyed.
Wei Peiqing and Niu Jinsheng stood side by side in the air, a bit of coldness flashed in their eyes.
"Extinguish!"
The two deans shouted at the same time.
Tens of thousands of warriors behind Wei Peiqing and Niu Jinsheng waved their weapons at the same time, and countless True Yuan fell towards the side of the Iron-Blooded Royal Family.
However, despite the brilliant attacks, they are not very powerful, because these people are just improvised to assemble combo attacks.
Pang Hao sneered and waved his hand, "Qingmang Sword Formation, let's go!"
"Whew!"
Tens of thousands of iron-blooded guards raised the spears in their hands at the same time, and on the spears, there were Dao formations engraved, and the true yuan of tens of thousands of iron-blooded guards was transmitted into the air through the formation patterns of the cyan spears.
"Boom Rumble......
With an earth-shattering sound, a cyan, hundred-meter-long giant knife appeared in the air, and where the green knife flashed, thunder bursted.
Wei Peiqing's face changed, and he yelled, "Flash!"
Even if he was as strong as Wei Peiqing, he didn't dare to compete with this cyan giant sword.
"Whoosh ......"
Many martial artists in the Blue Mountains Academy flew up to dodge.
"Boom!"
It was as if the earth had cracked into a huge scar, and the entire Blue Mountain Academy was destroyed under this knife.
After the sword, the earth shattered, revealing a huge pit hundreds of meters deep and dozens of meters wide, and in the huge pit, blood flowed like a river. The many warriors who didn't have time to avoid made the souls of the dead under the sword, and with this sword, more than 5,000 warriors fell.
The smell of blood instantly permeated the entire Blue Mountains Academy.
The strong smell of blood ignited the fighting spirit and blood of all the warriors in the field at once.
"Kill!"
Countless figures soared into the sky.
Pang Hao sneered, as if looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
"Resisters, there is only one way to die!hahahaha!" Pang Hao laughed wildly, and with a wave of his hand, a cyan sword in the air formed again, and with bursts of thunder, it was about to fall towards the tens of thousands of martial artists in the Blue Mountain Academy again.
"No!"
Ji Ruomei's eyes were filled with blood-red tears, she couldn't bear so many companions lying in a pool of blood, the people who were alive one moment ago, the next moment, they became a pool of blood, and there were no corpses left.
"I'll stop you!"
Ji Ruomei flew up, and the true yuan of her whole body burst out, forming a big hand, grabbing towards the cyan knife in the air.
"No!
Bai Qitang shouted, and also flew up, with a wave of his palms, his own true yuan formed a whirlpool, and the huge whirlpool wrapped towards Ji Ruomei, wanting to take this woman away.
"I'm not leaving, I'm willing to use my blood to stop this evil sword. Ji Ruomei shouted loudly, her body was so small in front of the cyan sword, but she still didn't retreat, she couldn't watch thousands of people die like this, she couldn't be indifferent.
Ji Ruomei's figure avoided the true yuan of the White Slash Hall, and the true yuan of her whole body formed a big hand, and the big hand was held towards the huge cyan sword, although Ji Ruomei was already a martial artist of the Divine Courage Realm, but in front of the huge sword formed by the combined efforts of tens of thousands of Void Realm martial artists, she was so powerless.
Ji Ruomei's eyes revealed a sense of determination, "You guys retreat quickly! I can only fight for you for this moment!"
Many warriors shrouded in swords flew up to dodge.
Bai Qitang looked at Ji Ruomei in the air blankly, at this moment, his heart was touched, and his cultivation heart was actually collapsing.
From a very young age, Bai Shutang knew one thing, the path of martial arts, he must go all out, and there must be no distractions in his heart, including benevolence, family affection, friendship, love, these feelings are all burdensome. Therefore, although Bai Qitang has been secretly in love with Ji Ruomei for ten years, he has never opened his mouth. But today, the moment Ji Ruomei flew out, he began to doubt whether his previous approach was right or wrong.
Niu Jinsheng and Wei Peiqing in the air were shocked at the same time, and the two deans joined forces to summon a round shield in front of Ji Ruomei.
"Let's go!" Wei Peiqing yelled.
Ji Ruomei glanced at her body, "They retreat, I'll go again." ”
Wei Peiqing was anxious, but helpless.
The cyan sword was about to fall with a bang, Pang Hao in the distance laughed, what he wanted to see most was this scene, those ordinary martial artists were not in Pang Hao's eyes at all, as long as they could kill a few martial artists of the Divine Courage Realm, the rest of the martial artists only had the share of neck slaughter.
"Siege!"
Pang Hao waved his hand, and with more than a dozen Divine Courage Realm martial artists, he had already surrounded Wei Peiqing and Niu Jinsheng, and when the cyan sword passed, at that time, even if Wei Peiqing and Niu Jinsheng were not dead, they would be seriously injured, and more than a dozen people from Pang Hao would definitely be able to capture the two.
Ji Ruomei also saw that the situation was wrong, and she hissed: "Lord Dean, you retreat, I am enough for one person." ”
Ji Ruomei's eyes were full of determination, she waved her hand again, and the true yuan of her whole body burst out, and the thick true yuan was like a dense fog that could not be dissolved, rising and drifting away, and then reinforcing the big palm!
"Boom ......"
The cyan sword slashed at the giant palm, and in just one moment, the giant palm formed by Ji Ruomei's true yuan shattered.
"Poof......
Ji Ruomei spat out a mouthful of blood.
Bai Qitang stood in the air in a daze, at a loss.
"What an idiot!"
Song Jian, who was watching from afar, snorted coldly, he didn't expect that this woman would have such a righteous heart, and she was really willing to fight with her own life in exchange for the lives of those thousands of Void Realm beginners and even True Qi Realm martial artists.
"Whoosh!"
One step out, Song Jian's figure had already appeared behind the iron-blooded royal guards.
"Whoosh ......"
Ten fireballs appeared around Song Jian.
Song Jian has been preparing for this Star Flame Explosion in the dark, generally speaking, although the power of the Star Flame Explosion is relatively large, but the preparation time is relatively long, and it can only gather hundreds of sparks into a fireball at a time.
However, Song Jian had been secretly observing for a long time just now, and he had been preparing the Starflame Burst Fireball, and at this moment, ten fireballs surrounded Song Jian, making Song Jian look like a juggler.
The fireballs that burst into the stars are very dangerous, and Song Jian is also adventurous, with ten fireballs around him, if it explodes, even Song Jian is estimated to turn into roasted meat.
"Go!"
Song Jian Shi commanded, and the ten dragon control true qi were all kinds of entwined with a fireball, and the ten fireballs were like ten meteors, falling in the large array of tens of thousands of people in the iron-blooded guard group.
Pang Hao turned his head sharply and saw Song Jian standing at the back of his team, and for some reason, he instinctively trembled in his heart.
"Song Jian!" Pang Hao exclaimed, his intuition was not good.
Song Jian sneered, and ten fireballs had already landed in the guard group.
"Boom, boom, boom,......"
Ten explosions rang out almost simultaneously.
The exclamation of "Ah......hhhh
Song Jian's fireball power is good, but it can only blow up a few hundred guards, and ten fireballs can only blow up more than 5,000 people.
More than 5,000 people, compared to 100,000 iron-blooded guards, is only one-twentieth.
However, the location chosen by Song Jian to release the fireball was the place where the Qingmang Sword Formation was located, and it was the True Yuan of the iron-blooded guards in those positions that constituted the skeleton of the cyan Sword in the sky, and the rest of the guards were just blessing the True Yuan to the True Yuan of these guards.
"Boom!"
The cyan sword in the air, which was more than 100 meters long, slammed into a burst of light, and then exploded. Without the blessing of tens of thousands of iron-blooded guards on the ground, this cyan sword could not be stabilized, and naturally exploded.
Wei Peiqing, Niu Jinsheng, Ji Ruomei, including Pang Hao, who rushed to besiege Niu Jinsheng and Wei Peiqing, were all blown away by the strong air current.
"Wakamei!"
Bai Qitang flew over and caught Ji Ruomei.
Ji Ruomei's eyes looked at Song Jian's figure blankly.
He ...... Did he save me again? Moreover, he saved the lives of thousands of warriors. Although he is cold-blooded in his mouth, in fact, his heart is still very soft. Ji Ruomei's eyes couldn't leave Song Jian's figure for a moment, and after surviving this catastrophe of life and death, she suddenly found that her eyes and heart were full of Song Jian's shadow.
Bai Qitang followed Ji Ruomei's eyes, and after seeing Song Jian, who stood like a god of war, his heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness, two years ago, Song Jian was just a little martial artist who had just entered the Void Realm, and he let his younger brother use him as a test stone that day.
However, two years later, this young man is already an existence that he can't look up to.
Song Jian stepped into the void and swallowed more than a dozen Xuyuan Pills in his mouth. After creating ten Star Flame Explosion Fireballs, his True Yuan couldn't bear it either.
Pang Hao's whole body trembled.
"You...... You...... It's a strong cultivation. Pang Hao was no longer able to speak, not because he was afraid or afraid, but because he was distressed.
Song Jian smiled indifferently and said, "Thank you for your Phoenix Stone, which not only brought me back to life three times, but also made me a high-level martial artist of the Divine Courage Realm!"
"Poof!"
Pang Hao in the air spit out a mouthful of blood, came back to life three times, from the peak of the Void Realm, and directly broke through to become a high-level Divine Courage Realm, this phoenix stone originally belonged to their Pang family, belonged to him, but it was limited to the ancestors' legacies to prevent someone from killing chickens and taking eggs, so the ancestors of the Pang family stipulated that the descendants of the Pang family were only allowed to cultivate around the phoenix stone, and were not allowed to swallow the phoenix stone.
"Ahh
Pang Hao waved his fat arms, raised his head to the sky and shouted, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, he was really depressed, too depressed.
"Wow!"
Pang Hao snorted violently, then rolled his eyes, fainted again, and smashed his whole body to the ground.