Chapter 152: A Bridge Emerges from the Sky
No one knows what the final outcome will be, because this matter has not yet developed to the end, but if it is extrapolated according to the current situation, maybe the Holy Sect will really sink on his own holy mountain today.
Thinking like this, many people's pupils shrank a little, and their hearts were horrified.
The Holy Sect, which is in the limelight, is unable to deal with a great Tang prince, and even puts himself in a desperate situation, can you imagine how strong the strength of the entire Tang Kingdom should be?
"How long can you hold out?"
Montage looked at Chen Luo and said deeply.
The huge load brought by the uninterrupted crossing space is constantly eroding Chen Luo's body, as he said, how long can it last?
Chen Luo held the knife, and half of the increase brought by the Peerless Array entered his body, and he was rapidly recovering from the injuries in his body.
"It can last a while. ”
"And after a while?"
"Kill you, and there will be no after. ”
"But I'm not that easy to kill, and how many times can you cross space?"
Montage held the sword, meaning something.
As soon as his words fell, Miao Xibai, who had always been standing in the distance, had already appeared in front of the raccoon, and his hands were sealed.
He hadn't made a move before, and he didn't choose to do it until this point.
Xue Wuye didn't want Li Xiu to live, and he also didn't want the Holy Sect to become the sixth major force, so he didn't intervene just now, the purpose was to kill the people of the Holy Sect with Chen Luo's knife, even if the Holy Sect was still a behemoth after this battle, it also lost its qualification to become the sixth major force.
Montage naturally knew what he was thinking, but now that he had no other choice, he would pass the day first.
If Montage and Miao Xibai joined forces to face Chen Luo head-on, they would definitely not be Chen Luo's opponent who was blessed by the Peerless Great Array at this moment.
But the two of them lived in the north and south, and the east and west stations.
Let Chen Luo only take care of one person, but the strength of the two is strong, even if Chen Luo wants to kill him at this moment, it will take some time.
And this time is enough for another person to kill Xiong Fat or Zhou Changqing and others.
And if you choose to continue to cross the space, you may be able to stop the two for a while, but after a period of time, the person who dies will be Chen Luo.
It's a dilemma, and it's not a good idea to do both.
Chen Luo lowered his head, his figure disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Xiong Fat across the space, and he shredded Miao Xibai's mark with a knife, and slashed straight up.
Move forward, take the momentum of the bow, there is no turning back.
Miao Xibai's hands were sealed, and the seal of heaven and earth protected his body, and many handprints appeared out of thin air from all directions, and thousands of transparent handprints slapped towards Chen Luo.
There was a whistling sound of wind and thunder.
At the same time, the montage had once again turned into a sword light and slashed towards the chess demon.
Chen Luo's body appeared bright red, and the palm prints did not fall on his body, which was because the blood was oppressed by the huge pressure brought by the space and seeped out of his skin.
"Do your own thing. ”
Seeing that Chen Luo was planning to come back, the chess demon said lightly.
Chen Luo frowned, and the sword light around him swept through Fang Yuan, but he really didn't come back, but cut through the sky with a faster and sharper posture and slashed towards Miao Xibai.
Montage's sword is also indomitable, but there is no fear on the face of the chess demon, he is a person who cherishes his life and is very afraid of death.
But he is not in the slightest panic now, either he is not afraid of death, that is, he will not die.
"It seems that the Blindfold Sect is a little too underestimating the old man. ”
The chess demon's smiling eyes flickered with a gleam, his body soared into the air, dragging a mark of nothingness in his palm, the eye of the sky shone on his body, and the pitch-black qi appeared and flickered around his body, burning like a flame, and the space began to distort and produce hot gas.
His clothes fluttered, and a huge abyssal mouth rose above his head, and there was no smile on that face, and a huge bloody aura spread all around.
The chess demon at the moment.
The power is monstrous.
The abyssal maw swallowed the sword light, and a face appeared in the sky, a face that seemed to come from the Netherworld Purgatory.
The sword light was swallowed, Montage's footsteps stopped in the sky, looked down at the chess demon with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "What can you do even when your strength has recovered to its peak, you were not as good as me back then, why do you win me now?"
That's right, even the chess demon whose strength has recovered to the peak is only in the top forty, and it is naturally far worse than him.
"There are many factors that depend on how much strength a person can measure, and the pure realm of cultivation is not the only one. ”
The body of the chess demon slowly rises until it stands opposite the montage.
A ripple appeared from between his waist and abdomen, and then slowly dispersed, like a ripple between heaven and earth.
A round bead appeared on the side of his body, which looked like a star, with faint fluctuations, obviously very obscure, but from a distance, it gave people a sense of power containing great energy.
Then there was a second star, followed by a third and a fourth.
Eventually, seven stars appeared out of thin air, circling around him.
He raised his eyes, the Netherworld Purgatory Demon above his head, and the seven stars around him shocked the heavens.
"I take the sea of qi as the eye of the array, the body as the base of the array, and the soul of the array, the seven stars are connected to the netherworld, montage, why did you kill me?"
The chess demon looked coldly at the sword-wielding man in front of him, and the fierceness in his eyes seemed to be about to overflow.
The countless people on the surrounding platforms only felt a tremor from their souls, and at the same time, they completely realized why the number one demon in the world in the mouth of both the sect and the family elders was.
As a circle, this is a complete lunatic.
Montage's eyes were cold, even in the face of such a monstrous demonic power, he did not take half a step back, and did not even show the slightest timidity.
"Even if you think you are a magic circle, what can you do? The strength between you and me is like a world of mud, and the seven stars are connected to the netherworld? To put it nicely, how many swords can you take from me?"
The chess demon was expressionless, and said calmly: "You will know if you try it." ”
Try it, just try it.
A lot of times it's not a rhetoric, it's really intended, because there are a lot of things you don't know the result without trying, and miracles happen in the process, not in fantasy.
What's more, Montage is right, even if the chess demon is in battle, how many swords can he take?
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The battle situation in the field has entered a white-hot stage, and the victory and defeat are about to be decided, and it will take less than a quarter of an hour at the latest.
Without a Five Realms, coupled with the blessing of the Peerless Great Array, Zhou Changqing and the three of them could be said to have the upper hand in the face of the other two Holy Sect Five Realms and a Wanxiang City Grandmaster, and they had already seriously injured one of them, and it would not be long before they could kill it.
They still have scruples, most of them are aimed at the Five Realms of the Holy Sect, and they are much lighter on the Grandmaster of Wanxiang City.
And the three grandmasters of the Tang Kingdom did not have too many scruples, since the battle had begun, there was only one purpose, to kill the other party on the spot.
That's all.
The official seal on his waist flipped over, and the power of Tang Guo mixed with the power of heaven and earth kept crushing away, and the bodies of the three Five Realms were all spitting blood at the same moment, flying upside down, stepping on the void in the air, and cracking inch by inch.
If this continues, defeat is really only a matter of time.
On the other side, the remaining six seriously injured Five Realms Grandmasters could only retreat in the face of Xiong Fat, and they couldn't parry at all, and the four elders of the Holy Sect were already vomiting blood, and the clothes on their bodies had already been shattered, and their long hair was scattered and stained with blood, looking embarrassed.
Everyone on the platform didn't even dare to blink at this time, for fear of missing any scene.
And those Holy Sect disciples were a little dazed, feeling that the scene in front of them was really a bit unrealistic, and they even couldn't believe that it was true.
"Snow has no night, if you don't do it yet, when will you stay?"
The aura on his body was extremely disordered, and the words he said seemed a little tragic, but it made everyone slightly stunned and a little strange.
What do the Four Elders of the Holy Sect mean by this?
Xue Wuye is only a monk of the Four Realms, so naturally it is impossible for him to go to the field to find death in person, could it be that there are not only these three people from Vientiane City?
But if it came, why did the others wait until now to do it?
Everyone around them couldn't help but frown, vaguely aware that this matter seemed to be more complicated than they had imagined.
The flickering sword light above the sky began to restrain and then disappear, and Chen Luo's body retreated from the sky, as if he suddenly felt something, and looked up at the sky.
Miao Xibai's body was also slowly falling, the whole person looked a little embarrassed, many scars appeared on his body, except for the deepest wound on his chest, the rest of the wounds were also constantly flowing blood, his clothes were broken, and the aura around him was extremely sluggish.
During this period, he regretted that he did not retreat, and faced the knife as a dangerous situation, and he brushed shoulders with death several times.
With the blessing of the Peerless Great Array, Qingjiao Si Chen Luo's strength is extremely high, which is terrifying.
Yin Du pulled the power of heaven and earth to quickly repair his injuries, and he fell from the sky and stood in front of Xue Wuye.
The monstrous demon power is overwhelming, the seven stars are connected to the abyss, and under the magic circle, the strength of the chess demon has been greatly improved, even in the face of the master of the Holy Sect Montage, he will not retreat, and his body is also cut out by the sword intent Many wounds but it cannot weaken his strength, but it makes the demon power around him seem more and more crazy.
Montage held the sword, and the sword qi tore countless clouds and mist between the vertical and horizontal, and a crack opened on the holy mountain, stretching for hundreds of miles, which was the crack caused by the scattering of the sword qi.
"What if you survive for a while? ”
Montage stood in the void with his sword in his hand and spoke.
The chess demon didn't look at him, but looked up at the sky like Chen Luo, his pupils shrunk slightly.
The same is true for the bear fat in the distance, but he did not stop the movements in his hand but became more and more fierce, and the beast god behind him began to completely integrate into his body, and the purple-gold bone wings behind him glowed with a deep light, and the ancestral patterns appeared brighter and brighter on his bone wings.
With one step, the heavens and the earth froze, the void began to tremble, and the bodies of the six Five Realms in front of him turned out to be all together.
It was just this short moment, Xiong Fat reached out and grabbed a person's body, and then the palm of his hand was so hard that it was pinched and exploded, and the remaining momentum was unabated, and the huge body burst out with unparalleled speed under the pull of the purple gold bone wings, and jumped into the air almost in the blink of an eye, and the violent scarlet eyes shot out two dark black energy beams.
Everywhere he passed, he passed through the space, and all the snowflakes that fell from heaven and earth evaporated into gas and disappeared.
The remaining five grandmasters joined forces with each other to block the two beams in front of them, and their bodies flickered towards the raccoon from five directions.
Purple-gold bone wings wrapped around the body, forming a purple-blue minefield around it, and the thunder light spread in all directions with the sky as a medium.
The five Five Realms Grandmasters did not dodge or dodge, but actually approached him with the power of thunder and lightning.
Several people know that this is the moment to distinguish between life and death, and the most taboo thing at this time is to retreat, and only by going forward can we find a way out.
The strength of the raccoon is too strong, and the strength of the top twenty-five in the Heavenly Scroll is not just talking, which means that except for people of the same level, the rest are all pigs and dogs.
The same Five Realms Grandmaster, not entering the Heavenly Scroll and ascending the Heavenly Scroll are completely two different concepts, if you use the most direct words to describe it, if it is not for the more and less, plus Xiong Fat has suffered a lot of injuries at the moment, he can tear each other apart in the face of any of these people in his heyday.
This is the strength of the Heavenly Scroll powerhouse.
It's unimaginable to ordinary people.
Therefore, this is also a desperate fight by the five Grandmasters of the Holy Sect, otherwise with the blessing of the Peerless Great Array, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them.
Just the idea is a good thing.
But there was one more person in this one.
A sword roar sounded in everyone's ears at the same time, and the faces of the four elders of the Holy Sect suddenly showed a look of horror, and they opened their mouths to shout, but before they could make a sound, their heads had already fallen to the ground.
The spatial distortion fluctuated, but Chen Luo had already crossed the space.
The bone wings glowed with purple gold mixed with fiery red, like a beast god who had stepped out of the desolation and trampled on the long river of time to block Zhou Tian's space.
Chen Luo flew up, and the sword light was everywhere.
The raccoon opened its huge mouth, and a pillar of light ten zhang thick came out of its mouth, turning a Five Realms Grandmaster into nothingness and evaporating.
Then he spread out his palms, and the minefield exploded from his palms, once again devouring the life of a Five Realms Grandmaster.
Chen Luo's body stood above the sky, he lowered the knife, and blood flowed down from the blade.
It didn't take time to breathe, and all the six Five Realms Grandmasters died on the spot.
Countless people watched this scene in shock, not daring to make a sound.
Montage's eyes were cracked, and his eyes were full of murderous intent as he looked at Xue Wuye and Miao Xibai.
At this moment, Xue Wuye was smiling and standing tall.
This is what he really wants to do, Li Xiu is going to die, and the strength of the Holy Sect is also going to be weakened, and at the end of today's scene, he Wanxiang City is the biggest winner.
He looked up at the sky.
Chen Luo and the raccoon stood side by side, also looking at the sky, their faces solemn.
There was a bridge that appeared.