Chapter 213: Bloody Fighting
The powerful Yin soldiers, the unrestrained war horses, pointed out by Changge, the ground shook the mountains, and they killed straight towards the place where Ye Yu and the others were, and the breath was extremely terrifying, like a broken bamboo, invincible!
Roar......
The endless Yin soldiers roared loudly, majestic and domineering, the black Yin Qi was unscrupulously diffused, this area was cold in an instant, the cold breath made people have goosebumps all over their bodies, the fog was surging and thin, like a big wave tumbling, like a jade mountain collapsing, and the whole space became black and hazy.
The black clouds pressed down, and everyone began to be afraid, so many Yin soldiers were too terrifying, no one could compete with them, and they would die if they monopolized it, Li Jiayuan, Xuanyuan Shaofeng, and Wumei Monk stood in one place, their eyes were terrified.
Sang Mo was shocked in his heart, and he was suddenly a little at a loss, and he was busy standing with Ye Yu and Bai Lian'er, the purple light was bright under Xuanlong's feet, and he immediately hid behind Ye Yu.
Knock! knock......
The sound of the drums became more and more magnificent, as if there were more powerful Yin soldiers waking up in the distance, and the vibrating drums were like rainbows, shocking the world and making people frightened and uneasy.
Several people looked at their siblings blankly, there were too many Yin soldiers, covering the day, if they broke through rashly, there was no possibility of survival at all, Ye Yu looked around, his heart was turbulent, and he hesitated and shouted: "Without further ado, only now is that the seven of us join forces to break through in one direction to have the possibility of survival, now there is no way to retreat, we will face the Yin soldiers together, and then wait for the opportunity to move!"
Ye Yu said and looked at Xuanyuan Shaofeng, Xuanyuan Shaofeng spat out a cool breath and said, "I agree!"
Monk Wumei also followed: "Amitabha, the monk agrees."
Li Jiayuan was silent and did not answer, and when he looked at the eldest grandson Changkong again, the dragon chanting divine sword in the hand of the eldest grandson Changkong erupted with earth-shattering battle intent, and the golden dragon's body trembled, and he had already killed the Yin soldiers first!
"Xuanlong quickly, let's follow him and kill him, kill!" Ye Yu roared, the green wood coffin in his hand was covered with blue light, and his fighting spirit was high.
Xuanlong's body changed, turning into five or six zhang long, and all six of them jumped onto Xuanlong's back, and the purple light under Xuanlong's feet was great, and he scolded more than once: "You are a Yin soldier grandmother, kill!" Shaking the huge dragon head, the pace was dull and rushed straight towards the Yin soldier.
The yin qi is slender, the black clouds are overwhelming, thousands of yin soldiers are like tigers, dancing and killing directly, the golden dragon's body trembles, and at this time in the dense group of yin soldiers, it seems to be like a small snake, the sword body of the dragon chanting sword swayed, the sword ran through the heaven and earth, and the yin soldiers clashed in an instant.
The yellow light swept by, blood splashed everywhere, blood was like rain, rows of Yin soldiers fell, and then countless Yin soldiers rushed over, trampling dozens of corpses into mud, and killed the eldest grandson Changkong without fear of death.
Xuanlong stood in front of the dense team of Yin soldiers, it looked like a small yellow dot, surrounded by surging black fog, intertwined with flying yin qi, iron clothes flickered, several people surrounded the city back to back in a circle, all kinds of weapons exchanged attacks, and the fight for life and death broke out completely.
Blood stained this area red, the Yin soldiers were powerful and fearless of death, almost at the same time, the six of them all showed all their skills, no sound, no words, at this time their hearts were awe-inspiring, if they didn't kill it, it would be death!
The six of them cooperated very tacitly, and they all urged the strongest magic weapon, Dao Fu, Immortal Sword, Divine Furnace, and Lie Ding...... Bai Lian'er stood behind, holding the Han Appreciation Divine Sword in her hand, her white clothes fluttering, picking off the Yin soldiers who rushed up from behind one by one, Ye Yu was by her side, so she was not afraid at all, but showed a very strong combat power!
Countless black and suppressed Yin soldiers around were picked off, some were cut into powder, and blood was squandered, but the number of Yin soldiers was too much, and the brilliance rose all over the sky, and countless fierce and hideous Yin soldiers rushed over again, their eyes were dim, and their killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Among the six people, Sang Mo cultivated the highest, standing at Xuanlong's neck, turning into two Dao Zun, fighting hard in Xuanlong's ear, one left and one right, breaking through a narrow exit.
"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Ng", the sweat beads on the forehead of the monk are rolling, his hands are folded, the Buddha light around his body is great, no Yin soldiers can get close to him, the six-character mantra is like a magic weapon that shakes the sky, enveloping the void, and a word is spit out from the mouth of the monk Wumei, like a pearl and jade falling to the ground, echoing in the Yin soldiers.
The Yin soldiers were swept by the yellow light, and they suddenly turned into pieces, almost unavoidable, and in an instant, the surrounding hundred and ten Yin soldiers were cut into powder.
At this time, Xuanyuan Shaofeng also turned into a Dao Zun standing in front of him, holding a divine weapon to directly attack the Yin soldiers, Li Jiayuan urged the Qingyang Great Imperial Sword Technique, mastered the life and death of the Yin soldiers, and slashed it with a sword, and the blood flowed like a river.
The surrounding Yin soldiers were constantly swept down, and then countless pounced up, the front paws of the Xuanlong were occasionally raised, tearing off so many Yin soldiers who stood in the way, the huge dragon head eyes were blazing, followed by the golden dragon running in front of him, the eldest grandson Changkong fought alone, and the blood stained his purple clothes, but his eyes were still cold, and the murderous aura was still erupting like the sea.
The dragon chanting sword sword roared in the sky, the sword was magnificent, swept away, and in an instant, there were one hundred and ten Yin soldiers were cut into pieces, everyone charged for half an hour, and the Yin soldiers surrounded them more and more, and with the increase in the number of Yin soldiers, the speed of the golden dragon also slowed down.
Everyone killed to the point of madness, their bodies were covered with fishy blood, and after half an hour, several people couldn't help but worry, when would so many Yin soldiers be killed, and the speed of the eldest grandson Changkong and the golden dragon in front slowed down, obviously there were more Yin soldiers attacking in front, and they were already surrounded.
Imprisoned, Ye Yu had several bloody mouths on her body, Bai Lian'er's face was pale, and a bloody mark on her left arm was shocking, but she still endured the severe pain and clenched her teeth and let go of the killing.
Suddenly, Bai Lian'er was stunned, and a voice came from her ears: "Lian, Senior Sister Lian'er, you can rest for a while, I'll block it for you!"
Bai Lian'er looked back in a daze, but it was Li Jiayuan, Li Jiayuan was no better than her at this time, her hair was messy, she was dressed in blood, and she couldn't see any expression on her face, and suddenly grabbed her in front of her, urging the long sword to slash away with a big sword volley, and the blood of dozens of Yin soldiers splashed into a piece.
Bai Lian'er stood behind Li Jiayuan, quietly raised her head and looked at Ye Yu, Ye Yu hurriedly glanced at Li Jiayuan's movements, for some reason suddenly appreciated Li Jiayuan at this moment, didn't say anything at the moment, waved the big coffin lid and knocked out all the dozens of Yin soldiers rushing next to Li Jiayuan.
"Lian'er, you rest for a while", Ye Yu said, the green wood coffin cover Qingguang Dazuo deliberately biased to Li Jiayuan's side, and all the Yin soldiers on Li Jiayuan's side were shot into ashes, while his own side was hit hard again and again.
The blood arc sprayed, and the jade pendant around Ye Yu's neck was full of white light, enveloping his whole body. Xuanyuan Shaofeng was crazy, and all the secret martial arts he learned were displayed, and countless Yin soldiers were killed, shouting at Monk Wumei: "Monk, you cultivate for a while first, I'll stand up here!"
As he spoke, he suddenly forced the Yin soldiers in front of Monk Wumei to retreat, and stood with his Dao Zun and squeezed Monk Wumei in.
I don't know how long it took to kill, the six of them will change to one person every once in a while to go down to cultivate, Ye Yu looked at the scene around him, and his heart couldn't help but shake, they were originally from different Taoist sects, Buddhism, and before this battle, they were still mortal enemies who did not share the sky, and now they were in prison, surrounded by the Yin Legion, and before the death came, they showed such a tacit understanding, which surprised him in his heart.
At this time, the six people all showed amazing combat power, frantically slaughtering the Yin soldiers who rushed towards them, and all kinds of extreme means and secret techniques and martial arts were displayed here, everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring, if they didn't work together to kill the encirclement of the Yin soldiers, they would definitely die!